<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652</id><updated>2009-11-09T19:46:24.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestones</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>347</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-2975749453456884755</id><published>2009-11-09T10:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T10:46:00.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok adik-adik. hari ni ade slot cerita ngeri. ni antara cerita ngeri yang penah aku baca. ngeri sebab ramai yang jadi macam watak dalam cerita klasik ni. termasuk aku mungkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Nightingale flew over to the Rose-tree that was growing beneath the Student's window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Give me a red rose," she cried, "and I will sing you my sweetest song."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the Tree shook its head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My roses are red," it answered, "as red as the feet of the dove, and redder than the great fans of coral that wave and wave in the ocean-cavern. But the winter has chilled my veins, and the frost has nipped my buds, and the storm has broken my branches, and I shall have no roses at all this year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One red rose is all I want," cried the Nightingale, "only one red rose! Is there no way by which I can get it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is away," answered the Tree; "but it is so terrible that I dare not tell it to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tell it to me," said the Nightingale, "I am not afraid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"If you want a red rose," said the Tree, "you must build it out of music by moonlight, and stain it with your own heart's-blood. You must sing to me with your breast against a thorn. All night long you must sing to me, and the thorn must pierce your heart, and your life-blood must flow into my veins, and become mine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Death is a great price to pay for a red rose," cried the Nightingale, "and Life is very dear to all. It is pleasant to sit in the green wood, and to watch the Sun in his chariot of gold, and the Moon in her chariot of pearl. Sweet is the scent of the hawthorn, and sweet are the bluebells that hide in the valley, and the heather that blows on the hill. Yet Love is better than Life, and what is the heart of a bird compared to the heart of a man?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petikan dari The Nightingale and the Rose by Oscar Wilde (1888)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang ngeri sekali, if anyone of us ade ending macam dalam criter ni. cari la sendri kalau minat nak tau. if xnak tau pun xpe, mungkin 1 hari nant, kt akan rasa ending tu juga. Oh well..A**** !study..! study..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-2975749453456884755?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/2975749453456884755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=2975749453456884755&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/2975749453456884755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/2975749453456884755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/11/ok-adik-adik.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-4266655764363072406</id><published>2009-11-07T07:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T07:06:53.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh lord. She’s so cute. Man…, I’m telling u, she’s cute! So cute.. How can someone be so damn cute? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah2 right there, just a little bit. Yeah..You’re good.. &lt;br /&gt;Oh no..oh please..no.. not again.  Not yet. Not now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouhh..Don’t look at me like that.  Darn, those cute eyes.&lt;br /&gt;No..no..please.. please don’t go.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaahhh!…damn phone! &lt;br /&gt;Oh well….There goes my dream.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, aku tak cukup tdo 2-3 hari ni. Busy dengan assignments and exam.  Dpt tdo sejam dua pun dah heaven sangat.. Kopi dan red bull dari 2 malam lepas dan sampai pagi tadi wat aku tak boleh tido bila aku nak tdo time free macam skrang ni. Otak ligat sangat. Bila tido malam yang sekejap tu, mimpi bukan2 pulak. Lagi nak exam, lagi lucah fikiran ni. Aii..aii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, hari ni aku nak ganti cik khairun ajar biologi. Bukan pasal mimpi basah atau kitaran haid. Yang itu lain kali. Aku nak bagitau apa akan jadi klau kekurangan hormon serotonin. Aku rasa aku tgh kena serotonin deficiency syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) People with a serotonin deficiency have &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;disrupted sleep patterns&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;lack of mental clarity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2) Can cause &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;minor memory loss&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;mental fogginess&lt;/span&gt;, and the inability to solve problems efficiently.&lt;br /&gt;3) Lack of impulse control, which will often manifest itself as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;addictions to something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Those with unhealthy levels of serotonin can experience a loss of interest in their regular activities; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;this goes beyond regular boredom&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern tido aku sangat2 terganggu, fikiran tak clear, kadang2 bangun tdo aku lupa aku jauh dari Malaysia, fikiran berjerebu dengan pencemaran berbaur ecchi, addicted to “something” and selalu boring tahap dewataraya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perut aku sakit lagi. Semalam macam dah ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Perut o perut kenapa engkau sakit?&lt;br /&gt;Macam mana aku tak sakit, nasi jarang masak, nasi jarang masak.&lt;br /&gt;Nasi o nasi, kenapa jarang dimasak? &lt;br /&gt;Macam mana nak masak, rice cooker rosak, rice cooker rosak.&lt;br /&gt;Rice cooker o rice cooker, kenapa engkau rosak?&lt;br /&gt;Macam mana aku tak rosak, perut kuat makan, perut kuat makan. “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo..salah perut rupanya. Padan la muka perut. Aii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..I need that. The three magic letters but four in bahasa. The only cure for MY serotonin deficiency ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Siapa bole teka ape magic letters tu? (Hint: ade kaitan dengan mimpi di atas). If betul aku bagi hadiah. Terms and conditions applied.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-4266655764363072406?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/4266655764363072406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=4266655764363072406&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/4266655764363072406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/4266655764363072406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-lord.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-5530125451391339835</id><published>2009-11-04T09:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:48:07.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku xtulis blog 2 hari sbb bz dgn elaun (wang), graduate school (kuasa) dan daging (perempuan?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dah dapat elaun pg smalam n kelmarin dah mula daylight saving. Jadi jarak masa aku n Malaysia dah jd 13 jam ke belakang. Sebelum ni 12 jam.  Aku tgh x berhenti sendawa ni. Aii.. gastric plak. Baru xmkn daging seminggu lebeh, trus gastric. Tolong la ulu hati, jgn pedih lg. kan td dah mkn chicken tikka masala. Xcukup lg ke. Aku dah mkn ubat gastric yg rasa colgate tu tapi x lut gak. Ni aku mkn acid controller pill plak.  Dah beli n mkn baru prasan direction, “swallow 1 pill 60 minutes before eating food..”. Maksudnye ubat ni amik masa 60 min bru nk jln ke? Ooouuhh..damn you.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dah letak links blogs kat tepi tu, if ade yg aku termiss, bgtau la. Dulu ade links tu, tp bile tukar template, lmbat plak nk add semula.  Nway, bnyak blogs yg aku dh bace. Wat aku terpk, mcm mane la rupa org di sebalik blog tu. kdg2 curious nk tau die ni mcm mane, wat ape, complicated nye pikiran makcik ni or cuuuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnye awek die.  Cun kan slay awek dlm blog tu. X, aku x jeles. Tu rezeki die.  Bak kata Mr. Singh, “lu punya nasib, lu mkn. Dia punye nasib, dia mkn. Ape salah klau mkn sama2”. Bole ke mkn sama2? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If aku good looking, maybe aku letak gmbar kat blog ni. Mana tau dpt byk follower dr golongan aweks. Oh well.. aku agak gelap sbb mak aku suka mkn kopi time pregnant kan abg ngah aku. Mkn ok. Bukan minum.  Ape kaitan? Ni teori aku , aku ank ketiga, jadi aku rase masa turn aku duk dlm tu, sisa kopi tu still ade dlm perut mak aku, tu yg  wat aku jd gelap tu. 3 adik aku yg kt bwh cerah2 je. Mak ckp sbb ade org suruh mak bykkn minum susu soya time pregnant kan adik2 aku. Tu yg diorang puteh2 tu. Nape la mak xjumpe org tu awal sket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entry ni sj aku wat sbb kdg2 aku curious pasal bloggers n sbb ayg ( I still call her ayg).  Aku tau ayg byk pendam n I’m trying my best to listen to each n every little thing she said. Bukan dgn kata2 je, tp dgn hela nafas die. Die xkan luah n aku just kena jd pendengar yg lebih baik. She’s part of me and I suppose it will stay that way for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reality of the other person is not in what he reveals to you, but in what he cannot reveal to you. Therefore, if you would understand him, listen not to what he says but rather to what he does not say. – Kahlil Gibran&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-5530125451391339835?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/5530125451391339835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=5530125451391339835&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5530125451391339835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5530125451391339835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/11/aku-xtulis-blog-sbb-bz-dgn.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-8827457401264912211</id><published>2009-11-01T09:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T09:54:34.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, sabtu ptg Halloween. Ape aku wat? Hadap laptop n minum kopi. Org2 puteh sibuk dgn costume n party. Ye..aku cik introvert. Ermm.. x la “cik” sgt, tp xckup kromosom Y utk jd encik. Oh well.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lg pun xreti aku nk pkai costume wonder woman n minum butt like* or butt wiser*. Ye bdk2 dtg ketuk umah nk candy. Aku xsuka bdk sgt n tbe2 aku rasa syg kat semua chocs aku yg dlm fridge.  Ni tgh mkn choc ni.bulan lps punye. So aku wat bodo je bile diorang ketuk. Klau awek, xpe la gak.  Plg kurang pun if ade system barter tukar choc n daging, sure aku bukak pntu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smbil2 tu baca karya Khalil@Kahlil Gibran. The sand and the foam.  Nice. Bukan citer novel. Mcm poems, mcm quotes.  So far poems n quotes die aku suka. Kena bace byk kali bru pham. Tp aku xtau btul ke ape yg aku phm tu.  and byk gak yg aku xphm. Tp aku try gak nk phm. Korang phm ke ape aku tulis ni? Xphm aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bg la aku ape2. Aku akn baca. Tp khatam x khatam, lain criter. Poems, comics, citer lucah, blog konspirasi, citer novel (if bes bru aku bace abes), citer hantu (aku suka siri berckp dgn j*in by tamar j*alis tu), label botol kicap kat atas meja pun aku baca. Yg penting tapis ape yg dibaca. Nak tapis, kena tau argue. Tu yg plg susah. Kena ade critical thinking. Ni pendapat aku je.  Aku xpuas hati knape aku xle berfikir mcm org2 puteh kat cni. Mcm mane diorang bole pk soalan2 yg aku xterpk pun.  N so far lecturers aku kat cni mmg kena pndai jwab soalan. Nway, plg simple la, anak kwn aku kat cni belajar kat skola omputeh. Umur 10 thun mcm tu. xlama pas skolah cni, die pndai tanye soalan mcm2 smpai pening parents die nk jawab. Ari tu aku dgr die tanye bapak die, ayah, nape dlm bhasa melayu universe dipanggil angkasa lepas?  Ayah die pun bntai je jwb,” sbb kat angkasa tu,semua nye lepas .” Bdk tu x puas hati. Aku pun x tau. Aku diajar utk trime  bukan menyoal. Ape yg cikgu bgtau, itu la die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If aku trus tulis, pnjg nnt. Bosan plak. So bottom line, knape aku xdiajar utk argue sedangkan dlm Islam pun xbole taklid mcm tu je (jgn argue dgn aku hal agama, iman aku fluctuates). Penting xpenting soalan tu, hal lain. Yg penting ade budaya berfikir n bertanya. Oh ye. tp aku xnk awek debater :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bud light &amp; Budweiser (beer brands)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-8827457401264912211?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/8827457401264912211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=8827457401264912211&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/8827457401264912211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/8827457401264912211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/11/ok-sabtu-ptg-halloween.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-409691697276885091</id><published>2009-10-30T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T23:48:47.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Salam.. aku kat lab aku nak merungut ni, jgn baca if u all pun byk masalah. Elaun..mana kau..tolong la masuk cpt. Malaysia dh sabtu, nk call marah2 pun xde sape nk angkat. Xkn nk tggu isnin. Masuk ni dah lebih 7 kali aku check akaun bank aku arini. USD 0.00 je. Skt dada aku kalah skt rindu tgok nombor tu. Janji 28 hb kat Malaysia. Ini dah 3 hari lewat. Dah la lmbat, xtau ke pose n raya ari tu aku byk abes duit beli dgg. Mahal tahu dgg halal. Aku dah semggu lebeh xmkn dgg ni sbb mahal. Dah nk kurang darah merah aku ni dah. Takkn aku nk makn smbal ikan bilis je arini? Aku ade telur 15 biji,perencah nasi goreng, megi tomyam, bihun, spageti, roti canai segera, epal, pisang , kopi n Arizona tea je aku ade skrang ni. Bgtau aku mcm mane aku nk puas mkn?? Aku nk dgg. Daging tau x??&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Aku nk dgg aym, lembu n kmbing biri2. sape2 yg uruskan elaun tu, tau ke dgg lembu 1 paun nk dekat 5 dollar. 1 paun tu aku mkn sekali mask je. Ni dah berape lama aku xmkn gulai dgg. Terseksa jiwa aku. Santan, serai, cili padi, bwg semua ade. Tp aku xdpt beli dgg. X ke skt hati. Sekrang sjuk, aku perlu mkn sup tulang kmbing bg panas. perlu tahap wajib. Mana aku mampu nk beli. 1 paun nk dekat 6 dollar. Aku nk mkn ayam masak merah. 1 ekor dah 4 dollar lebeh. Tolong la, mcm mane aku nk kekalkn diet aku kat cni ni. habesla protein dlm bdn aku nnt if elaun xmasuk2 lg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geram ni…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: tolong la doakn aku dpt elaun cepat. Aku nk daging..daging…kasut baru..daging!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-409691697276885091?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/409691697276885091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=409691697276885091&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/409691697276885091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/409691697276885091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/10/salam.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-1472224398167096002</id><published>2009-10-30T06:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T06:49:26.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hidup seperti biasa, masih mencintai dan merindui gadis itu. Walau semuanya dah berubah, selagi rasa ini wujud, aku raikan cnta yg ada seolah masa terhenti 3 bulan lepas. Aku tak dikhianati tak juga dilupakan. Cuma ada sebab yg lebih penting dari perasaan dan kemahuan. Lebih penting dari segala janji dan nikmat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia masih ada dalam hati, fikiran, mata dan doa aku setiap hari. Aku masih ingat bau, pelukan dan ciuman dari dia yang pernah aku rasa. Aku masih ingat rasa bahgia yang hangat bila dia ada . Kadang- kadang aku masih boleh rasa bahu aku basah dengan air matanya. Manusia lebih menghargai bila dah kehilangan. Aku dah cuba untuk hargai semua tu sebaik-baiknya. Cuma dulu aku lupa yang “satu hari” itu akan tiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layanan dah berbeza, mesej rindu dan cinta mungkin berbalas, mungkin tidak. Tapi sekurang-kurangnya aku tahu, niat hati aku sampai padanya. Itu lebih baik dari cuma berharap seseorang itu tahu apa yang kita rasa dengan menghantar mesej pada nombor yang tidak wujud dalam senarai panggilan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Then Almitra spoke again and said, 'And what of Marriage, master?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he answered saying: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were born together, and together you shall be forevermore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shall be together when white wings of death scatter your days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye, you shall be together even in the silent memory of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let there be spaces in your togetherness, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love one another but make not a bond of love: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill each other's cup but drink not from one cup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give your hearts, but not into each other's keeping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stand together, yet not too near together: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the pillars of the temple stand apart, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other's shadow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage by Khalil Gibran&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-1472224398167096002?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/1472224398167096002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=1472224398167096002&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/1472224398167096002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/1472224398167096002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/10/hidup-seperti-biasa-masih-mencintai-dan.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-3785346648493966597</id><published>2009-10-29T08:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:03:07.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku dah tukar tjuk blog ni satu sbab peribadi n satu sbab lg aku benci dgr satu iklan kat tv yg asyik ulang ayat “The joy of a gift that keeps on giving.” Ad ni pasal male enhancement product. Aii..aii.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So blog aku jd ‘milestones’- Milestones are constructed to provide reference points along the road. This can be used to reassure travelers that the proper path is being followed, and to indicate either distance travelled or the remaining distance to a destination- Wikipedia-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abes je klas pkul 12 lebey, trus aku blk umah sbb nk siap kan lab report n kena email b4 pkul 5 ptg. Terpaksa aku skip seminar kat jbtan. Sepatutnye bole siap kot lab report tu mlm td, tp aku p bntai tdo. Pkul 4 pg bru terjg n klas pg, so smpat wat sket je. Aku dh siap kunci jam henset bg aku terjg tgh mlm. Aku suka wat keje mlm2 sebenarnye. Even xbgus sgt. Tp aku xterjga sbb mimpi bes sgt. Oh well..bukan satu tp dua. Ye la aku ade 2 tgn kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nway , Berjaya gak aku siap kan report tu pkul 4 lebey td. N then aku mmg dah tahap kebulur sgt dah. Tp selagi xmsk, xmkn nasi la aku. Smbil nk msk smbal sotong tu mmg aku ckp sorang2 ; “ aku nk ade tukang masak.. yg bole msk ape2 yg aku nk. Yg cun n pkai uniform sexy. “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SujoLBO15oI/AAAAAAAAAlM/2t8XQ5U8Jvw/s1600-h/U-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SujoLBO15oI/AAAAAAAAAlM/2t8XQ5U8Jvw/s320/U-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397819429410432642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from www.cosmates.jp/shop/product_info/cp-43_44_187/pid-11217.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ade sape2 nk jd tukang masak aku? Aku byar gaji dlm US dollar n uniform aku bg free. If xselesa, aku alter bg pendek lg.  Aku xcerewet bab mkn, suka mkn daging. Semua jenis dgg except swine n yg xpatut dimkn. Asalkn pndai msk masakn melayu tp if cun, xpndai msk pun xpe, sbb aku suka mkn daging. Oh ye, cun dlm entry ni bersifat  subjektif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then even xsedp mana smbal sotong aku tu, tp xpe la. Aku je yg mkn. Smbil tu aku teringin nk tgok citer shin chan versi melayu kat ntv7 dulu tu, so aku cari kat youtube. Tp xjumpe versi melayu mcm yg aku slalu tgok kat opis dulu. Yg ade versi US dr Adult swim. Aku xsure bole surf x channel ni dr Malaysia. Tp bgus la if xbole, sbb channel ni bukan mcm TV pendidikan or citer sesame street. Tp if adult swim ni ade sesame street, sure the big bird really means the “big bird”. Paham? Xpaham xpe.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ok smbung hal shin chan. Aku jd frust sbb even aku mmg suka anime lucah, tp shin chan xtermasuk dlm senarai. Jadi aku tersedak bile ade part villains tbe2 ckap “booby.booby. booby”.  Aku rase curse word plg ringan ‘bullshit” kot. tp bile mak shin chan ckp, “yeah, just what we need, another glowing cock fight.”otomotik aku pun terckp WTF. Nmpak x moralnye di sini? If sape2 mudah terpengaruh mcm aku, jgn la tgok sin chan, baik tgok hentai trus. Sbb aku xpenah say WTF time tgok hentai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act, aku xberniat nk melucah, tp sbb shin chan, aku wat entry ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s :  Mcm abah aku ckp td “semua boddoh tu..”(pihak2 yg terlibat dlm isu jmbtan gantung kat perak kecuali mangsa n keluarga mereka. Takziah.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-3785346648493966597?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/3785346648493966597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=3785346648493966597&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/3785346648493966597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/3785346648493966597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/10/aku-dah-tukar-tjuk-blog-ni-satu-sbab.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SujoLBO15oI/AAAAAAAAAlM/2t8XQ5U8Jvw/s72-c/U-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-855677411476664051</id><published>2009-10-28T04:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T04:38:12.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Entry ni aku wat sbb aku rindukan mak abah aku yg nun jauh di sana.  Sana tu Malaysia ye. Isau plak org slh paham. Aku ank ketiga n ank permpuann  sulung. Tp adik pompuan aku kata aku ank kesayangn mak sbb aku pndai amik hati. Xtau la tu pujian or die dengki. Abg long aku kata aku ank mnje abah sbb if muka aku ade misai, sebijik mcm muka abah. Ni aku tau die jeles sbb abah hensem time muda.  ;) (be positive, be positive).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak aku ni simple minded je orgnye. Abah aku plak agak complicated (pk byk). Hobi mak aku msk, tgok citer korea n kemas umah. If umah sepah giler, gerenti  die pengsan. Betul.. xtpu.  Abah plak, if ade ape2 jd kat ktorang, die perlukan penjelasn berulang kali smpai mak aku akn naik marah baru abah aku diam. Tp 5 min je. Then tanye lg. ala2 iklan burung murai tu. sabar.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak  abah aku ade ayat feveret. Aku pun ade. Ayat feveret aku bile tanye hal awek , “cun x? chumel x?” n aku tau aku kena ubah sikap ni. Nway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayat feveret abah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Bile adik beradik ktorang  bergaduh: “sudah la..sudah la tu..”. cool je abah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Bile aku nk g interview or takut nk berhadap dgn org : “jgn takut, buat ape nk takut, pndang mata die n biar die yg takut dgn kt.”  Aii..aii.. ni plg susah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Before aku g mana2 : ” Ingat.. baca..” ni maksudnye abah suruh aku mntak perlindungan dr Allah b4 wat ape2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayat feveret mak:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Bile adik beradik ktorang gaduh n umah sepah: “mak nak duk hospital la.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Bile mak xsuka something : :” ah..campak lombong lah!” xkisah la org ke ape ke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Bile mak rasa ade something xkena dgn some1: “mak rasa die ade screw loose la" (smbil berbisik).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Bile ade antara ktorang kata mak msk xsedap: “ape..??!! Xsedap??!! ( siap dgn penumbuk), adik aku dh kena. Terdiam trus. Huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abah aku ni suka tolong ktorg. Die mesti nk tolong semampu die. Aku ingat lg masa mula2 aku ade pendrive, adik aku pnjam pendrive tu n maybe die terdelete 1 fail aku, so aku xjumpe.then aku punye la mengamuk 1 umah , marah2 sbb die ilangkan fail tu. then abah yg tbe2 masuk dlm umah ni tgok aku mrh sbb ilang sumthing trus die cari2 kat sofa,smbil kata “ ade kat celah2 sofa kot, cari la lg.” trus semunye terdiam, tahan  gelak. aku yg marah giler pun trus xjd mrh. Sbb time tu abah xtau pendrive tu ape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way ke umah aku, kena lalu 1 jmbatn sbb ade sungai. N mak aku sgt suka mkn kcg dlm kete bile g jln2. N tiap kali nk smpai umah n lalu je jmbtan tu, mak aku mesti nk buang smpah (kulit kcg) tu dlm sungai.  Tiap kali tu la aku kena tahan mak n ckp, “sayangi sungai kt”. Mak dgn selamba akan ckp , “nk wat mcm mane, mak nmpak je sungai, trus rase nk buang smpah”. Aduhai mak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga mak abah sihat selalu :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-855677411476664051?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/855677411476664051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=855677411476664051&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/855677411476664051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/855677411476664051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/10/entry-ni-aku-wat-sbb-aku-rindukan-mak.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-2179442385828014975</id><published>2009-10-26T09:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T10:27:37.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Antara perkara yg plg aku benci, bile rasa ngantuk yg xtertahan tu dtg n aku trus cmpak kan diri atas katil n nikmat tidor tu mcm dpt digapai2..n time tu la aku teringat nk check pintu dah kunci ke,dengar mcm paip x tutup ketat la, xsolat lg ke..arghh..bile dh bgun n wat semua bnda tu, nikmat ngantuk tu ilang n mata terkebil2, bntal yg dipeluk rasa mcm byk hama, n otak ligat n rasa nak merapu mcm2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus bgun utk wat kopi n darn..mug feveret xberbasuh. pkai la mug lain. malas..gula pat sudu + coffee mate. knape la kopi ni wangi sgt. rasa nk bernafas dlm bekas kopi tu je. ade keje tp mata kuyu. tu la..semalam dan kelmarin. jiwa kacau n period pain, hormon buat hal. ye slay, if aku jd lecturer, aku trime alasan student aku (yg cun) if die xsiap assignments sbb jiwa kacau b4 period. n ye aku tetap perlu die valid kan alasan die bile die mula ovulasi bulan seterusnya (di office aku).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengerekot aku dlm selimut lps mandi semalam. punye la aku tahan xnk mkn painkiller or mast***** . ahh..fail jg. pasrah la mkn ubat. ape la yg aku merapu ni. atas katil td hati berkata2, otak ligat mcm gasing (sesuai ke? ntah la). rasanye nk bercakap2 n meluah stret dr hati trus ke keyboard. tp teknologi tu xde lg. bile smpai kat jari, tertapis2. aii..aii..jari aku lg bijak dari hati n minda. hehe..at least aku masih bole control jari.mungkin kot.. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panasnye heater ni. ke kopi. if aku suka rokok. mgkin dh cuba. ahh..kdg2 aku teringin juga nk rase brand kiss tu. mcm sedap. hmm..cukup dgn kopi. ape yg aku nk tulis td? aii..aii..lupa sudah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish.. A**** F***** tolong la wat kerja anda tu. mengeluh xkemana. gula dlm darah dah berlebih ni. aktif kat benda lain pulak. sbb terlebih minum kopi atau sour cream onion dip td?? ahha..bru ingat..arizona tea! aku minum berapa cwn td. dr petang then sambung kopi lg. insulin..pls do your job efficiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esok isnin. klas pg. mata, tolong sedar awal sket sok, aku xnk mandi kat singki. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: byknye "kopi" dlm entry aku kali ni. ok, tajuk entry ni "kopi".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-2179442385828014975?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/2179442385828014975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=2179442385828014975&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/2179442385828014975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/2179442385828014975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/10/antara-perkara-yg-plg-aku-benci-bile.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-1797226831079998010</id><published>2009-10-25T00:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T01:22:28.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Selamat pagi..huhu. cis..dah pkul 1230 tgh hari bru aku bgun..sbb sabtu kan n cuaca mendung je... sambil minum kopi n nk sarapan ape ye..hmm....msk lunch trus la kot jap lg. sepatutnye mlm td nk tdo awal sbb letih mlm sebelum tu aku tdo pkul 5 am. then g kas pkul 8 lebey smpai la ptg. tp sbb ptg semalam aku tdo dekat 3 jam smpai maghrib, so mlm xle lelap. pkul 2 lebey bru aku tdo mlm td..aii..aii.. darah tggi aku nnt ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mlm td ym dgn slay kejap, congratz beb. dpt je offer letter n office, bgtau la ek..hehe. standby la kena jd setiausaha jbtan, student, driver student ke field n kena join field trip n conference. bes tu. owh..owh..jgn lupa handbag n heels. wahahaha. merasa la kau, sbb xsuka pkai bju kurung kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nway, mlm yg aku tdo pkul 5 tu sbb aku g jejalan ke state fair dari pkul 7 smpai 11.30 mlm bru smpai umah, then kena wat lab report. tp nk g jln punye pasal, gagah je. bes gak state fair ni. ni acara tahunan kat setiap negeri kat US ni. sekali wat amik masa 10 hari. so esok last day. ade fun fair, exhibition dr farmers (ni mcm ala2 MAHA), concert, fireworks, n ade jual mcm2 makanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ktorang g malam sbb ptg ade klas kan. hari khamis tu, hunger relief day. so sape nk  masuk fair tu kena bwk 4 atau lebih canned food utk tukar dgn tiket. harga tiket asal 7 dollar, tp if beli canned food ni plg tggi pun 4 dollar je. then parking mmg jauh, tp standard la kat cni ,org die suka jln kot. nasib baik cuaca best mlm tu. xsjuk or pnas sgt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firework event tu start pkul 945. 10 min je kot. tp ade tiap2 malam. aku xla naik ride byk pun. mahal gak la. satu ride kena bayar 4-5 dollar. so aku naik ferris wheel je. so bole amik gmbar dr atas. roasted corn pun 3.50 n aku mkn elephant ears. sedap gak. so oleh kerana dah ujung bulan n elaun lg 4-5 hari nk masuk, so xle la main semua kat ctu. kwn aku ni ntah abes berapa belas dollar main games, tp xmenang2 toys ape2 pun..hehe. sian die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempat la aku pegang kambing biri2 n tgok babi..huhu. dioarng pamerkan breed yg plg bgus n wat pertandingan. aku nk try milking lembu, tp org ramai la plak kan. klau x bole dpt susu free, bayar 2 dollar je. n kan US ni famous dgn pumpkins yg besar2. mmg besar pun. &lt;br /&gt;xpe, ade rezeki, thun depan g lg. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SuM2mzlexSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/CzlewsldG0g/s1600-h/CIMG4129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SuM2mzlexSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/CzlewsldG0g/s320/CIMG4129.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396216818830329122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari atas ferris wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SuM2mtZkA6I/AAAAAAAAAk0/McJroDblEGk/s1600-h/CIMG4105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SuM2mtZkA6I/AAAAAAAAAk0/McJroDblEGk/s320/CIMG4105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396216817169728418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salah satu tempat game, punye la byk anak patung, tp susah nk dpt.ceh..tpu je lebeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SuM2mcEAiiI/AAAAAAAAAks/wqSkiHQbIUg/s1600-h/CIMG4078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SuM2mcEAiiI/AAAAAAAAAks/wqSkiHQbIUg/s320/CIMG4078.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396216812515920418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku amik gmbar ni kat tempat petandingan arnab kot sbb plek tgok mata die. besar sgt.. huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SuM2mD7LixI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Th1opqGcSac/s1600-h/CIMG4054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SuM2mD7LixI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Th1opqGcSac/s320/CIMG4054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396216806036441874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punye la byk anak die..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SuM2l_36IAI/AAAAAAAAAkc/vIdByDL6pGg/s1600-h/CIMG4029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SuM2l_36IAI/AAAAAAAAAkc/vIdByDL6pGg/s320/CIMG4029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396216804948975618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pumpkins besor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-1797226831079998010?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/1797226831079998010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=1797226831079998010&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/1797226831079998010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/1797226831079998010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/10/selamat-pagi.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/SuM2mzlexSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/CzlewsldG0g/s72-c/CIMG4129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-1570444795237211587</id><published>2009-10-17T02:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T02:21:09.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku kat lab ni, tgh dlm proses nk prepared samples. Nway, aku tgh geram ni, petang semalam pas siap keje kat lab, aku g restroom utk basuh tgn, ye la, tgn bau latex glove tu. N aku tggalkan cincin yg aku beli kat Key West time summer ari tu, then aku terlupa nk amik blk. Sbb aku dah letih n kebulur n nk kejar waktu solat, aku jd lupe. Dh smpai umah baru prasan. Pg ni tgok dah xde. Haih.. cincin tu xmahal sgt tp if kira duit Malaysia nk dkt 40 hengget gak. Yg penting aku beli dr tempat yg maybe aku xkan smpai ctu lg dah. Cis..xde rezeki. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, start arini smpai la selasa nnt, mmg aku akn bz . td dpt 1 take home exam, due pg isnin, then 1 assignment yg guna software due pg isnin gak, n then 2 lab report due pg rabu, n dah tau selasa nnt dpt assignment baru utk cover markah test hari tu yg truk..huhu. pemalas lg. sem ni tggl lg 2 bulan je. Last day of class, 4th Dec. then final exams. Rasa byk x cover lg ni. Tp still suka buang masa..huhu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advisor aku xde ni, dah 2 hari. Xtau g mane, if x, die suka jenguk2 tiba2 je. Yg x besh comp kat lab aku ni, xle nk install ape2 sesuka hati. Sbb die ade administrator permission. Jd xdpt la aku nk install ym. Adobe flash pun xde. Utk wat keje je. Log in facebook pun mcm xsempurna je. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, aku nk wish gudluck to cik slay utk urusan die isnin nnt. Bes gak if kau dpt, ade geng aku nnt. Hehe. Bole la kt meneruskan visi dan misi kt kat unversiti perempuan Malaysia tu nnt. ;)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku nk kena stay up 2-3 hari ni. Selain kopi ape lg cara bole bg aku segar je? Wat aku terpk, mcm mane la kwn2 aku yg jd doctor tu yg kena bertugas straight 36 jam. Giler btul. Nasib baik aku mabuk darah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: This poem makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad gave me one dollar bill&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm his smartest son, &lt;br /&gt;And I swapped it for two shiny quarters&lt;br /&gt;'Cause two is more than one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I took the quarters&lt;br /&gt;And traded them to Lou&lt;br /&gt;For three dimes-I guess he don't know&lt;br /&gt;that three is more than two! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just them, along came old blind Bates&lt;br /&gt;And just 'cause he can't see&lt;br /&gt;He gave me four nickels for my three dimes, &lt;br /&gt;And four is more than three! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I took the nickels to Hiram Coombs&lt;br /&gt;Down at the seed-feed store, &lt;br /&gt;And the fool gave me five pennies for them, &lt;br /&gt;And five is more than four! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I went and showed my dad, &lt;br /&gt;and he go red in the cheeks&lt;br /&gt;And closed his eyes and shook his head-&lt;br /&gt;Too proud of me to speak! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Shel Silverstein&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-1570444795237211587?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/1570444795237211587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=1570444795237211587&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/1570444795237211587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/1570444795237211587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/10/aku-kat-lab-ni-tgh-dlm-proses-nk.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-8656456227436858198</id><published>2009-10-14T10:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T10:51:58.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>retro</title><content type='html'>Bulan dan juga angin&lt;br /&gt;Engkau jadi saksi&lt;br /&gt;Bawalah pesanku ini&lt;br /&gt;Kepada dia yang kucintai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulan dan juga angin&lt;br /&gt;Engkau bisikkanlah&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku akan kembali&lt;br /&gt;Menyempurnakan segala janji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulan dan juga angin&lt;br /&gt;Lekas oh lekaslah&lt;br /&gt;Bawalah berita ini&lt;br /&gt;Kepada dewi pujaan hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan kenanganku&lt;br /&gt;Juga impianku&lt;br /&gt;Tentulah akan tercapai&lt;br /&gt;Tunggu sahaja hariku sampai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;petikan Bulan dan Angin oleh P Ramlee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Tanya sama hati,pernahkah merindu&lt;br /&gt;     Ingat masa lena apa mimpimu&lt;br /&gt;     Masa berjauhan,apa nan dikenang&lt;br /&gt;     Bila difahamkan itulah sayang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-8656456227436858198?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/8656456227436858198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=8656456227436858198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/8656456227436858198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/8656456227436858198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/10/retro.html' title='retro'/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-6375321761212402859</id><published>2009-10-12T09:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T11:02:04.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Skarang dah ahad malam isnin. sok klas pg pkul 9 smpai 12 lebeh. then kena wat keje kat lab. khamis n jumaat lepas, cuti. fall break. tp 2 hari je. huhu. xwat pe sgt, layan movie, baca buku sket, ym dgn kawan2. semalam g tgok football game. tp 15 min lg game nk abes, ktorang dah gerak blk, sbb tau team U ktorang akan kalah..huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nway, lately aku rasa aku mcm addict dgn coffee. setiap hari mesti minum even just 1 gelas. if xminum, asyik terbayang2. aih.. ni aku try xminum lg utk mlm ni. siang td dah minum. sbb kena tdo awal la sket mlm ni. isau terlewat bgun sok. isnin lepas dh missed klas sbb terjaga lmbat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rindu ayg mcm bese. hati rasa mcm2 n kpala pk byk hal. ayg suruh aku move on sbb die kata aku xsalah. tp dia pun xsalah. hehe. sebenarnya if dah break, 1st rule ialah jgn contact ex kt tu lg smpai la kt dah btul2 ready. tp aku syg die sgt so, aku degil nk contact jg n care hal dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok cukup pasal tu. kelmarin aku tgok 1 movie ni kat internet. 'the girl with the dragon tattoo'. Swedish movie. tp citer ni wat aku seriau je. hehe. bes gak jln citer die. citer pasal crime n sex. xkan lepas kat wayang malaysia rasanya. movie ni salah satu dr trilogy. so ade 2 lg movies yg related.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, jap lg dah nk tdo. sok pg minum coffee lg :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/StKa050bFOI/AAAAAAAAAjc/GAobxr-Xqgo/s1600-h/CIMG3951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/StKa050bFOI/AAAAAAAAAjc/GAobxr-Xqgo/s320/CIMG3951.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391541937580479714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team lawan dr DUKE university.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/StKa1TJ4XhI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ldv4qvErYUo/s1600-h/CIMG3967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/StKa1TJ4XhI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ldv4qvErYUo/s320/CIMG3967.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391541944381365778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First half seri, second half, dah sure kalah.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/StKa1z1NJAI/AAAAAAAAAjs/97BwxEbcuMA/s1600-h/CIMG3983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/StKa1z1NJAI/AAAAAAAAAjs/97BwxEbcuMA/s320/CIMG3983.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391541953153016834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku suka gmbar ni. ni maskot DUKE, blue devil. cool je jln dpn penyokong lawan even kena boo. dikelilingi merah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-6375321761212402859?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/6375321761212402859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=6375321761212402859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/6375321761212402859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/6375321761212402859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/10/skarang-dah-ahad-malam-isnin.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/StKa050bFOI/AAAAAAAAAjc/GAobxr-Xqgo/s72-c/CIMG3951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-8018617745115206446</id><published>2009-10-10T05:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T05:24:57.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lama x update blog. Huhu. Aku sihat mcm bese. Still kat cni. Letih plak rasanye buang masa. I’m still trying to pull myself together.  Nway, I’ll be fine . So ape yg aku wat dlm masa 2 bulan ni,.. hmm.. pose, raya, tgok football game (Sekarang football season) , tgok teater,  tgok anime one piece smpai habes, layan shomuni , main game comp monopoly, bz dgn 1st exams, assignments, samples n buang masa layan perasaan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasenye dah cukup la kot. lagi dipaksa, lg truk. So aku decide biar je feeling tu. dah syg kan, nk paksa lupa, xbole. nk fight pun xkan ade hasil. If smpai masa nnt ade something or some1 yg baru dlm hidup ayg n aku, time tu la pk blk. Aku still care hal ayg n die pun mcm tu. bukan senang nk syg some1 sgt2 then bukan senang gak nk lupa mcm tu je.  If aku rindu, aku akn bgtau aku rindu, if aku susah hati, aku akn bgtau. If die ade prob, aku akan dgr.  N aku akn tolong if mampu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye, sbb ari tu aku ade tulis yg aku teringin dpt kuih raya dr ayg kan, so aku kena tulis la gak yg ayg ade bg kuih raya yg die wat time raya ari tu n aku dh ckp trima kaseh gak. Huhu. Aku baru lps kemas umah, dh lama x vacuum n kemas. Rasa dh duduk dlm habuk plak.  Lpas n ink wat laundry, byk gile kain baju xbasuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skrang dah masuk fall or autumn.  So cuaca dah sedap la. Suhu 16-25 celcius. Tp agak slalu ujan. Sok nk g tgok football lg. red versus blue. Hehe. hrp2 xujan. Act aku byk keje ni, sbb dah semggu dua ni aku ignore everything, even hal tu penting. so lps ni, byk nk kena catch up semula. Samples kat lab pun dah byk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tolong doakan aku kuat if u all sudi. Hehe. n aku harap aku bole handle ape2 pun dgn tenang n matang . Confident sgt penting kan ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Ss-qAUrh0EI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ZQsBaNOl1QY/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Ss-qAUrh0EI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ZQsBaNOl1QY/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390714201513775170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Ss-p_1dWfCI/AAAAAAAAAjM/oJ-XEmVqUwQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Ss-p_1dWfCI/AAAAAAAAAjM/oJ-XEmVqUwQ/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390714193132813346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Ss-p_t58CFI/AAAAAAAAAjE/YWilcmCs0SY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Ss-p_t58CFI/AAAAAAAAAjE/YWilcmCs0SY/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390714191105230930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-8018617745115206446?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/8018617745115206446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=8018617745115206446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/8018617745115206446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/8018617745115206446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/10/lama-x-update-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Ss-qAUrh0EI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ZQsBaNOl1QY/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-5976186837889840394</id><published>2009-08-24T10:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T11:06:01.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Syukur dah 2 hari aku pose. tp buka n sahur mkn sorang ni xla selera sgt. rndu family, rndu ayg.hmm. rindu ayg sgt2. sekolah dh start cuti kan skrang.teringin if ayg wat kuih raya n hantar kat aku. tp xtau la aku akn dpt pluang tu ke x. still rindu ayg mcm bese. n kdg2 makin kuat rindu tu n aku akn tidur bertemankn diari n gmbar ayg. gmbar dulu2. klau la kt bole masuk dlm gmbar tu n rase pengalaman tu semula. merapu je aku ni.huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuba utk trus kuat n xrase bosan dgn hidup. klas dah start, tp semangat blum dtg.byk benda kena study. tp malas yg amat.tolong la ya Allah. jgn biar aku sia2kn ramadhan ni. solat terawih pun malas. aii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rindu nk manje2kan ayg. even dlm phone. rindu nk die bermanje dgn aku. rindu nk luahkan rase rindu n syg pd die sepuas hati. rindu nk dgr die bg semangat mcm awal2 dulu. rindu nk mengadu pd some1 yg phm n xkisah bile kt jd lemah atau letih. tp keadaan dah lain kan. so xle la request benda bukan2. jadi,..sabarla hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coolspacetricks.com/"&gt;&lt;img border=0 src="http://img3.coolspacetricks.com/images/commentgraphics/miss-you/87810.jpg" alt="MySpace stuff: CoolSpaceTricks.com" title="MySpace stuff: CoolSpaceTricks.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coolspacetricks.com/comment-graphics/miss-you/87810/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MySpace stuff: CoolSpaceTricks.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: ayg minat snoopy . I miss everything about her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-5976186837889840394?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/5976186837889840394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=5976186837889840394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5976186837889840394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5976186837889840394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/08/syukur-dah-2-hari-aku-pose.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-2881939900420058078</id><published>2009-08-21T10:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T10:26:15.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>InsyaAllah Sabtu nnt Malaysia n cni start puasa. Semoga kt semua pnjang umur n dpat lalui Ramadhan ni hingga ke akhirnya.  Harap2 puasa kali ni g baik dr sebelumnya. Ye la, aku rasa dulu pose time remaja mcm main2 je. Aku consider umur remaja tu dari 13 thun smpai 23 thun (ni pendapat aku je ok).  byk kurang. Xtau la pose thun ni mcm mane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still aku teringat gak pose time dgn family. Mak kejut sahur. Aku kena tolong mak kat dapur. Kejut adik bradik aku yg lg 5 org tu. Tolong mak wat air panas sbb abah suka minum air panas mcm teh utk sahur. Aku bukan anak sulung tp anak perempuan sulung la kiranya.  Kdg2 mak xsihat, aku yg sediakan sahur. Tp tahun ni berbeza la sket. Abg aku sorang dah kawen, so sure jrg sahur sama. Aku pun dah jauh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then time nk buka bole g bazaar n blanje adik2 aku ayam percik. Teringat yg adik aku plg bongsu n plg kuat mkn tu xnk aku belikn ayam percik utk die. Tp die mntak duit n beli sendri. Sbb die kata die boleh beli ayam percik yg besar dgn harga murah bile g waktu lg 5-10 minit nk buka pose. Hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg aku plak, die suka sahur mkn roti n minum susu je. Aku klau bole, nk mkn nasi. Teringat dulu aku penah ckp dgn die, if kt duk same then pose, b nk mkn nasi. Tp ayg kata, ala..xlarat la nk siapkan nasi n lauk utk aku tiap pg. hehe. then aku kata, ayg xyah la siapkan tiap hari. B bole wat. Ayg just teman b mkn je. Then  smua tu tggal knangan n impian je. Aku harap ayg sahur mkn berat sket. Die dah kerja, sure byk guna tenaga. Kena la mkn byk sket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time buka plak, ajak ayg g bazaar. Dulu time stdent lg, ktorang jln kaki g bazaar. Aku yg kuat mkn n tamak nk beli mcm2. Ayg slalu pesan jgn tamak sgt. Huhu. Aku suka sgt mkn kuih tako yg sejuk. Letak dlm fridge b4 buka. N ayam percik. Sedapnye… then bile aku dah ade kete, aku bwk ayg mkn luar. Pernah skali tu ktorang mkn sate. Tp ayg xpose time tu. Die teman aku mkn n layan aku minum air kelapa if xsilap aku.  Smbil tggu waktu buka, layan ayg dgn buku Sudoku yg die baru beli. Maybe bg org lain, xde ape yg istimewa. Tp bg aku, setiap waktu dgn ayg, aku hargai sgt2. Aku harap ayg ok pose kat sana nnt. Harap die sihat slalu. N tahun ni ayg dah ade kete, bole la ayg bwk mak ayg g bazaar gak kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, selamat menyambut bulan Ramadhan. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-2881939900420058078?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/2881939900420058078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=2881939900420058078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/2881939900420058078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/2881939900420058078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/08/insyaallah-sabtu-nnt-malaysia-n-cni.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-8185102417293776651</id><published>2009-08-20T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T00:49:49.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semester baru dah start.</title><content type='html'>Arini first day class. sem ni aku amik 3 courses. 10 krdit. aku kena amik min 30 kredit utk graduate. sem ni pun mcm sem lps, klas setiap hari n ade lab hari rabu. so rabu hari plg bz. So, tolong doakn sem ni berjaln lancar utk aku n sem2 akan dtg gak. dah 3 bulan x ngadap buku sgt ni. sem ni aku kena amik subject related to physic n chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem ni aku kena g klas n g lab utk research aku gak. sem lps aku g klas je. ni kat lab, baru setel prepare 50 samples utk run kat IC. tbe2 baru aku prasan ade 100  samples yg nak kena process lg. maybe smpai smlam kot. aku yg xpasan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaAllah sabtu ni, start pose kat cni. first time pose luar dr Malaysia. aku tgh tggu lg parcel dr mak. member2 cni plak dah sibuk nk amik gmbar utk antar ke newspaper. aku ikut je. nway, bbq hari tu jln lancar. seblum tu mmg hujan turun lebat n guruh kilat. nk dkt pkul 6, ujan berhenti. maghrib masuk lmbat cni, pkul 8.15 mcm tu la. so ok la. n ayam yg aku perap first time tu pun ok la gak. hehe. sj wat bbq sbb klas dah nk start n ade 1 family malaysia baru smpai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smalam aku potong rmbut. akhirnye.. dah rimas gile aku dgn rmbut pnjg. xla pnjg sgt sebenarnye, lebih sket dr bahu. skrang dah rase ringan sket. yg bagus tu ktorang g gunting rmbut n just kena byar usd 4 je sorang. sbb pkai kupon. klau x, kena byar usd 12. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lps ni nak g lunch then g kedai halal. nak beli dgg lembu, kambing n ayam. utk standby time pose nnt. teringat plak, tiap kali first day pose, mak aku akn masak rendang dgg utk buka. tahun ni xdpt la aku rase. mak aku suruh aku masak sendri rendang. tgok la if rajin.huhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-8185102417293776651?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/8185102417293776651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=8185102417293776651&amp;isPopup=true' 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hujan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku kat lab ni. aku ade bbq dgn malaysian lain kat cni lps maghrib nnt. tp hari mcm nk ujan. siap ade severe weather alert lg. thunderstorm n light rain. ish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately aku baru prasan, sejak aku dtg cni, dr first day lg, aku fly dr malaysia, ari ujan. time winter, dah bertahun cni xturun salji, time aku dtg, xlama tu salji. 2 kali. so klas batal 2 kali time winter sbb U tutup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then aku g jln2 kat orlando and atlanta ujan. kat atlanta ujan ais lg. aku g field stiap 2 mggu skali pun ujan. xujan lebat, tp akan mendung n ujan. then aku g jln2 kat NC ni mcm g zoo, pun ujan. aku g statue of liberty pun ujan, g niagara,pun ujan. nasib baik smpat jln2 n amik gmbar. tp mmg gmbar time mendung la. byk lg aku rase. tp xingat. siap member2 kat cni tanye aku lahir dulu ujan ke? aku pun xtau. huhu. mmg xle percaye. khurafat. kebetulan je kot. :) kat Malaysia, xde pun. just aku tau yg ayg suka ujan. die suka bau ujan. maybe sejak dr first day aku fly ke cni, aku makin rindu die sgt n bile ujan, lg aku ingat ayg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:pls jgn ujan time bbq nnt. dah la aku tukang perap ayam. ntah sedap ke x nnt tu. huhu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-5468562088214357937?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/5468562088214357937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=5468562088214357937&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5468562088214357937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5468562088214357937'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;I'll never wake up without an overdose of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna live&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna breathe&lt;br /&gt;'les I feel you next to me&lt;br /&gt;you take the pain I feel&lt;br /&gt;waking up to you never felt so real&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna sleep&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna dream&lt;br /&gt;'cause my dreams don't comfort me&lt;br /&gt;The way you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Waking up to you never felt so real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate living without you&lt;br /&gt;Dead wrong to ever doubt you&lt;br /&gt;But my demons lay in waiting&lt;br /&gt;Tempting me away&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I adore you&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I thirst for you&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comatose&lt;br /&gt;I'll never wake up without an overdose of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam g field. letih sket. last utk summer ni kot.nasib baik time pose nnt klas dah start. so xde la kena g field. harap2 pnjg umur utk lalui ramadhan akan dtg. smlam mak aku ckp dah post baju raya n kuih raya. hehe. maybe ujung mggu dpn or mggu 1 lg smpai. xde ape nk cite. skrang ni sabtu pg, so tgh hari nnt nk tolong member pindah brg. hari ni kat cni 15hb. sepatutnye dah 40 bulan aku n ayg kapel.sepatutnye la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:Mayb ade yg kata skillet ni christian band. tp lagu ni aku anggap love song je.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-427862984235823701?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/427862984235823701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=427862984235823701&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/427862984235823701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/427862984235823701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-hate-feeling-like-this-im-so-tired-of.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-5932119245468925408</id><published>2009-08-12T14:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T14:50:08.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>They asked me how I knew&lt;br /&gt;My true love was true&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I of course replied&lt;br /&gt;Something here inside cannot be denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said someday you'll find&lt;br /&gt;All who love are blind&lt;br /&gt;Oh, when your heart's on fire&lt;br /&gt;You must realize&lt;br /&gt;Smoke gets in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I chaffed them and I gaily laughed&lt;br /&gt;To think they could doubt my love&lt;br /&gt;Yet today my love has flown away&lt;br /&gt;I am without my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now laughing friends deride&lt;br /&gt;Tears I can not hide&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so I smile and say&lt;br /&gt;When a lovely flame dies&lt;br /&gt;Smoke gets in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Smoke gets in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smoke gets in your eyes by The Platters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku suka lagu oldies ni. tp 2 lg lagu ni time aku mula2 kapel dgn ayg..so hopeless aku ni..huhu. letih..xnk ingat, tp memori tu trus dtg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Andy Williams - Love Story (Where Do I Begin) lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I begin to tell the story&lt;br /&gt;Of how great a love can be&lt;br /&gt;The sweet love story that is older than the sea&lt;br /&gt;The simple truth about the love she brings to me&lt;br /&gt;Where do I start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her first hello&lt;br /&gt;She gave a meaning to this empty world of mine&lt;br /&gt;There'd never be another love another time&lt;br /&gt;She came into my life and made the living fine&lt;br /&gt;She fills my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She fills my heart&lt;br /&gt;with very special things&lt;br /&gt;With angel songs, with wild imaginings&lt;br /&gt;She fills my soul with so much love&lt;br /&gt;That any where I go&lt;br /&gt;I'm never lonely&lt;br /&gt;With her around who could be lonely&lt;br /&gt;I reach for her hand. It's always there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long does it last&lt;br /&gt;Can love be measured by the hours in a day&lt;br /&gt;I have no answers now but this much I can say&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll need her until the stars all burn away&lt;br /&gt;And she'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Andy Williams - Speak softly love (Godfather)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speak softly love and hold me warm against your heart&lt;br /&gt;I feel your words the tender trembling moment start&lt;br /&gt;We're in a world, our very own&lt;br /&gt;Sharing a love that only few have ever known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine colored days warmed by the sun&lt;br /&gt;Deep velvet nights, when we are one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speak softly love so no one hears us but the sky&lt;br /&gt;The vows of love we make we'll live until we die&lt;br /&gt;My life is yours, and all because&lt;br /&gt;You came into my world with love so softly love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine colored days warmed by the sun&lt;br /&gt;Deep velvet nights, when we are one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speak softly love so no one hears us but the sky&lt;br /&gt;The vows of love we make we'll live until we die&lt;br /&gt;My life is yours, and all because&lt;br /&gt;You came into my world with love&lt;br /&gt;So softly love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-5932119245468925408?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/5932119245468925408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=5932119245468925408&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5932119245468925408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5932119245468925408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/08/they-asked-me-how-i-knew-my-true-love.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-486662800399731693</id><published>2009-08-08T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T23:41:09.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mcm bese aku akn ym mak abah taip mlm pkul 8 kat cni. then pas aku break dgn ayg aku mcm xde mood. aku p jejaln dari sabtu lps smpai la khamis. then lame la xym dgn mak abah, just col je. then semalam aku ym mak abah. aku muka mcm xde mood je. mak tanye nape, then aku ckp aku boring sorang2 kat cni. padahal aku sedey sbb putus cnta. tp aku xnk la ckp kan. so aku senyum kdg2 je. mak abah pjuk kata xpe, xlama lg nnt aku blk la. mak kata sian aku sunyi, nnt kawen la.hehehe. lawak je. then aku ngelat la. pastu aku pk xde ape2 la kan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then bgun tdo td aku pasan ade msg dr adik pompuan aku. die kata, "alang nak tau,pg td mak nangis bile alang ckp alang boring". n bile aku baca msg tu, aku rasa bersalah sgt2. sian mak. mak pun rindu aku. tp aku ckp mcm nk xnk je smalam. then aku col adik aku td, tp die ckp mak dah tdo sbb mak penat baru smpai dr melaka, g kenduri. xpe la, nnt mlm ni aku col n mintak maaf. aku syg mak abah aku tu. smoga diorang sht slalu n bhgia di dunia n akhirat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mak bole tau yg kt tgh sedey kot, tu sbb mak suwuh aku join member2 g jejln ari tu. mak kata g la jln2, then mak abah slalu msg aku tanye aku sihat ke, dh mkn ke.siap msg member aku tu ckp thanks bwk aku g jln. huhu. selain ayg, mak abah aku plg syg aku sgt2. aku n ayg dah ok sket. sbb ktorang bukan trus xcontact, still contact mcm bese just xla sepenuhnye mcm dulu n aku still cntakan die mcm bese. aku syukur smuanya ok. insyaAllah aku kuat kt cni. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2Ztolu4EI/AAAAAAAAAi8/a9-UnDdSMyc/s1600-h/CIMG3321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2Ztolu4EI/AAAAAAAAAi8/a9-UnDdSMyc/s320/CIMG3321.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367615340164341826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2ZtfDbUCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/V0kecxkoSbE/s1600-h/CIMG3337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2ZtfDbUCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/V0kecxkoSbE/s320/CIMG3337.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367615337604534306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niagara falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2Zsk5DpnI/AAAAAAAAAik/JObSeIvuKMA/s1600-h/CIMG2952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2Zsk5DpnI/AAAAAAAAAik/JObSeIvuKMA/s320/CIMG2952.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367615321991784050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2ZsZDjeeI/AAAAAAAAAic/9rPHwHk6dyk/s1600-h/CIMG2859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2ZsZDjeeI/AAAAAAAAAic/9rPHwHk6dyk/s320/CIMG2859.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367615318814587362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2VAZGf8LI/AAAAAAAAAiU/9LUJcd7Y52Q/s1600-h/CIMG2908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2VAZGf8LI/AAAAAAAAAiU/9LUJcd7Y52Q/s320/CIMG2908.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367610164866183346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2ZtFBfIbI/AAAAAAAAAis/BAbBBFP6sZE/s1600-h/CIMG3132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2ZtFBfIbI/AAAAAAAAAis/BAbBBFP6sZE/s320/CIMG3132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367615330617074098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat Boston&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-486662800399731693?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/486662800399731693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=486662800399731693&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/486662800399731693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/486662800399731693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/08/mcm-bese-aku-akn-ym-mak-abah-taip-mlm.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pYIBGmdN7KU/Sn2Ztolu4EI/AAAAAAAAAi8/a9-UnDdSMyc/s72-c/CIMG3321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-2006527940566370864</id><published>2009-08-02T14:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:05:15.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanna make you smile,&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're sad.&lt;br /&gt;Carry you around when your arthritis is bad.&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do,&lt;br /&gt;Is grow old with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you medicine,&lt;br /&gt;When your tummy aches.&lt;br /&gt;Build you a fire if the furnace breaks.&lt;br /&gt;Oh it could be so nice,&lt;br /&gt;Growin' old with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you, kiss you,&lt;br /&gt;Give you my coat when you are cold.&lt;br /&gt;Need you, feed you.&lt;br /&gt;Even let you hold the remote control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink.&lt;br /&gt;Put you to bed when you've had too much to drink.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I could be the man,&lt;br /&gt;Who grows old with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna grow old with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from "the wedding singer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone in a hotel room 10 miles from New York now. Dear heart, please let my eyes sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-2006527940566370864?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/2006527940566370864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=2006527940566370864&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/2006527940566370864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/2006527940566370864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-wanna-make-you-smile-whenever-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-5425094936225445101</id><published>2009-07-30T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:30:51.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks pd yg bg support thru comments. I really appreciate that. I just don’t know what to do now. Sbb smua nye tbe2 n hati aku still penuh dgn die. If ktorng break sbb die ade org lain ke, senang sket aku nk benci trus n get over it. Tp die pun syg aku just die nk berubah n xkan aku nk halang kan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku just xphm. Nape she just decides to do sumthing without giving me any options.  Or aku je yg xle trima hakikat . Aku xtau sesuai ke x aku bgtau nape die mntak break. Hmm.. die dpt mimpi dr Allah.. Aku pun klau bole xnk jd senget ni. Tp nak wat cemane bile aku lg bg perhatian kat pompuan dr lelaki. Aku xpenah rase menyesal jd dr aku sndri sampai la arini. Aku nk jd org baik. Xnk wat dosa byk walaupun mmg la aku sembahyang pun xla tepat pd waktu sgt. Tp aku just jatuh cnta tp bile cnta aku tu bole wat some1 yg syg aku berdosa, family ktorng pun berdosa, wat aku pk aku mmg kena hidup sorang2 seumur hidup ke. Sbb aku mmg xle byg aku kawen dgn lelaki. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku syg die sgt smpai aku pk if die nak aku tahan nafsu aku n just cnta n syg die so that die bole stay, then I will. Lg pun ape la beza sgt tahan ke x nafsu aku tu. Aku jauh dari die utk setahun setengah lg then if aku blk Malaysia jap, aku akn apply g wat phd plak, if pnjg umur aku. N akan jauh lg dr die. But still, she doesn’t give me any options.  Or maybe sbb die kenal dr aku sgt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp stil aku xsalahkan die. Walaupun ayat aku mcm salahkan die. Act aku risaukan die. aku tau die pun rase susah sbb tgh cuba nk ubah cnta tu jd syg je. Syg sbgai kwn.  N aku xmampu col die n act sbgai kwn shja. Mcm mane kalu die tensen dgn keje, or laptop die problem or bile die boring, dgn sape die nk ngadu. Die dah terbese dgn aku n aku pun dah terbese dgn die. Tp aku xle trime die pggil name aku instead of ‘b’. n aku xreti nk pggil name die sbb aku nk pggil die ‘ayg’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp die stret, so die xkan paham ape yg aku rase.  Hmm.. aku nk blk umah. Aku nk blk jumpe family aku. Aku xnk duk cni. Damn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-5425094936225445101?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/5425094936225445101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=5425094936225445101&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5425094936225445101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5425094936225445101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/07/thanks-pd-yg-bg-support-thru-comments.html' title=''/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-5704257290766197563</id><published>2009-07-29T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T00:02:23.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We all dah broke up</title><content type='html'>So aku n ayg dah xde ape2. n aku xsalahkan die. die just nak jd stret semula. sbb die mmg stret dulu. n sbb time aku tau ni dah tgh mlm kat malaysia, so aku tulis ni sbb aku xde member nak luah. semua ni jadi tbe2 bg aku. so tolong doakn aku waras n bole go on. sbb tiang seri aku dah patah. n aku xprepared. aku terlalu cintakan die n now aku sgt2 pathetic. n again die mmg xsalh. kuasa Allah sape bole lawan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and blog ni dah jd aku punye sorang. n skrang aku rase nak demam. harap2 aku kuat. thanks kat smua member yg kenal aku n ayg , just ktorang xde jodoh. so xdpt la jumpe korang lg nnt sbgai kapel. die bukan dr dunia aku just aku yg bwk die masuk. n pada member2 aku, if 1 hari nnt aku bgtau yg aku suka kat mane2 gurl stret lg, tolong tepuk sket pale aku ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks sbb bace luahan aku. aku mmg lost skrang ni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34046652-5704257290766197563?l=greenpickle85.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/feeds/5704257290766197563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34046652&amp;postID=5704257290766197563&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5704257290766197563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34046652/posts/default/5704257290766197563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenpickle85.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-all-dah-broke-up.html' title='We all dah broke up'/><author><name>greenpickle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09895564596771298999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16074954202709306212'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34046652.post-1385254603292348806</id><published>2009-07-28T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T12:09:44.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lamenye nak blk umah lg..huhu. aku dah rindu ayg n family aku sgt ni. Rindu giler kat ayg. Smlam aku xtdo semalaman sembang dgn ayg thru ym n then phone. LDR mmg sgt tuff. Nak tahan perasaan rindu, longing for someone, nak tahan sexual desire lg. payah giler. Nak cari semangat tiap kali nk harungi hari2 sebelum dpt jumpe lg dgn die. Bile rase rindu tu dtg n rasa xle nk control diri. Xpuas dgn ckp phone je or just thru webcam. Dgr hela nafas die dlm phone dah ckup wat aku jd xkeruan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa lemah sgt bile dgr die ade prob, or bile die sunyi, or bile die xsht n aku just bole pjuk thru phone n kiss dr jauh.  Kena tahan rasa skt dlm dada bile dgr die nangis dlm phone sbb rindu. Sape2 yg nak LDR pk byk kali la. Tp aku sebolehnye xkan give up, if I have to wait to be with some1, then that would be her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmg kerap gaduh n dingin bile jauh ni, tp hati ni dah penuh dgn die. Bile xdgr sore die lebey dr dua hari, mmg xbole nk go on. If pnjang umur, lame lg nak tggu b4 aku blk, setahun setengah lg. nway aku baru beli world map n US map kelmarin, sj tampal kat bilik. Bile tgok map tu, kdg2 wat aku sedey. Jauh btul aku dari umah n dr ayg. Rentas laut n benua. So bile2 aku start gaduh dgn ayg lg, aku patut ingat yg ayg aku tu snggup tggu aku yg jauh ni, n aku patut hargai die sebaik2nye. Mane lg aku nk dpt some1 mcm ayg yg aku selesa bile dekat or jauh dgn die. Some1 yg syg aku mcm aku syg die. Some1 yg trime aku seadanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rase senang nk jumpe org yg kt syg tp die xsyg kt or someone yg syg kt tp kt xsyg die. Huhu.  Kdg2 aku mcm terkilan gak sbb kena let go time yg aku bole spend dgn ayg time ktorang umur 24 n insyaAllah 25. Tp aku ade cita2, nak xnak mmg kena pilih salah 1. Tp aku mmg tamak. Klau bole nk dua2. Huhu. If diizinkan Allah, aku nak kerjaya yg best, gaji besar, ade pangkat,  bole g oversea slalu. Tp aku nk share semua tu dgn ayg. Aku bina impian n dunia aku dgn ayg jd tiang seri nye. Mmg nmpak mcm vulnerable dunia aku tu. tp aku mmg someone yg lebeh kan hati dr pikiran . N tu mmg akunye kelemahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So focal nye disini, aku rindu sgt dgn ayg. N to myself, pls be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: jd cikgu mmg bz, sian aku dgn ayg. Huhu..lg2 cikgu single n baru. 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