tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16787850670710920942024-03-14T10:09:19.397-07:00"FANTASY AD FUGUE" ~ Deekay ~Read it, Endure it, Think wisely and you'll thank me. Welcome to my blog..Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.comBlogger83125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-43942136467832558112009-11-15T09:42:00.001-08:002009-11-15T10:05:19.249-08:00LIFE MUST GOES ONI am in my room here in damansara. The eyes are sleepy, but i was tempted to do this while i have the chance to do it. <div><br /></div><div>Its been the past 4 month since my stay as a degree student. And in that four month is where everything happened from heaven... to hell.</div><div><br /></div><div>Assignments, presentations, reports, tests and quizzes are being quite the " killing machine ". I just go with the flow, and alas, made it till the end. However, things don't turn out great for me, and there's a twist in my heaven. Things started to crumble slowly, and i noticed that, yes i may have to lose someone dearly to me for the sake of my goal and my accomplishment of what i have to do.</div><div>God wants me to see that, achieving what i wanted is not that easy, and there's just things that should be learned before you give full commitment on the things you want. Sometimes, without knowing the experiences of your commitments may kill you~</div><div><br /></div><div>And so, the relationship that i had holding for the past 2 years and 10 month, has ended. If you say whose fault is this, well both of us are at fault, but he seems to be blinded of my gift to foresee his REAL AND TRUE intentions. Knowing it silently, made me perceive that the world is a challenging place to live. And little does he know he just turned me into a dangerous weapon against him. </div><div><br /></div><div>I know that little and vicious intention he wants from he's " Time alone ". Although there are positive and negative side but. I can't risk the chances because. He's like giving me hope but at the same time killing my feelings with his words. I'M NOT STUPID. And so, i don't know if this is dugaan, or cabaran, but whatever it is, i want to forget him and live my life as i wish. And also, to have the strength to break through this situation. All your sweet talks and lies will never be deceived by me anymore. Because, something wrong somewhere, but don't know where. that is your mistake. Like wise man said, org akan menjadi buta dgn bnda yg ada di dpn mata drg. Encode it, translate it, decode it and assign meaning to it. You'll understand and realize that someday, you are gonna get your " balasan ". Because, i have seen it coming, due to your continuous attitude, i can see that you are going to be paid for your sins. you just wait and see. What we want doesn't always have to be given just like that through what you prayed for. Sometimes, what we prayed for will be given to us physically. And that is when the table starts to turn. In order to achieve what you prayed for, you must understand, and feel the things you did to others. </div><div><br /></div><div>Even though it pains me for knowing your intention silently, but, this is what i have to go through to achieve what i prayed for.</div><div><br /></div><div>If you are reading this, and i don't doubt that you do.. </div><div>You just have to face the consequences. Because, anything could happen. you said you want to correct the things you did in your life, well then, you'll see, feel and understand someday that want you want isn't exactly in the form that you expected. :)</div><div><br /></div><div>Till then:</div><div>Deekay~ </div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-58601617949500905322009-10-10T02:35:00.000-07:002009-10-10T03:05:42.222-07:00WHAT COMES AROUND GOES AROUNDWHAT COMES AROUND GOES AROUND. <div><br /></div><div>That my dear friend, would happen to you when you STEAL A CAR!. </div><div>Yes my beloved readers, in this moment, i have miraculously help someone to have back their stolen car. That is a black viva, plate number CCF dot, dot dot. </div><div><br /></div><div>It happens to be that particular someone does not know that i am spying on her every move. She does not know that i was actually telling people some valuable info starting on the first day of bulan puasa this year. That my dear friend is commitment in work, spying on someone for almost 2 month, giving relevant information and planning when and where to have her.</div><div><br /></div><div>The first step was completed, having the car back from her, was the easiest, i knew she would come in late to class, so i ask those boys to just wait outside the campus. If you see the car coming in, you just follow in. And at last, they got the car back. She was surprised that someone suddenly appeared infront of her and said that they want the stolen car back. Well, that car was reported missing and it is actually a polis case already. And so, this girl was talking crap, saying that it was her car and all. BULLSHIT!! YOU CAN EAT ALL THE SHIT, LIES AND CRAP YOU WANT, but the truth is still the truth. You can't deny the truth!! </div><div><br /></div><div>Itu la!! POYO LG G CLASS, GUNE KETA CURI!!! DAH LA TAKDE LESEN!! YOU ARE A LYING WHORE AND A BITCH. SO WHAT IF YOU DON'T CARE WHAT I SAY, BUT FOR YOUR INFO, PEOPLE ALREADY KNEW THAT YOUR A THEFT!! ENGKAU NIE SEORANG PENCURI!! ENGKAU NIE SEORANG YG X BERETIKA AND KO NIE GOLONGAN SAMPAH MASYRAKAT. NAMA JE DAK UNIVERSITY TP KO TU SAMPAH MASYRAKAT. YOU DON'T DESERVE TO BE IN A UNIVERSITY, YOU SHOULD BE DISMISS!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Itu dia.. And so my fellow readers, plus she's a racist. Eventhough she have deleted her post about it, but i have saved her page. Its a proof kinda thing. And so, there's more to do to her.</div><div><br /></div><div>I told you once and i told you twice. DON'T MESS WITH ME BITCH!!! </div><div><br /></div><div>YOU ARE SO GONNA GET IT. </div><div><br /></div><div>THEY ARE STILL NOT SATISFIED ABOUT JUST GETTING THE CAR. </div><div><br /></div><div>Yours truly</div><div>Deekay~</div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-13942634619441209842009-10-03T01:01:00.000-07:002009-10-03T01:30:36.803-07:00The last enjoyment before finalOn 1st oct 2009, Thursday, was the most exhilarating, Fun, madd-ness, tired and oh-so-omg day. Me and my biey was planning to go have one last club week before we head on to our finals. So, was actually planning to helo Bali, even though its small, but it sure does know how to make their customer's enjoy.. xD..<div><br /></div><div>And so, sewa kereta kancil for just 60 bucks a day, and i head on to shah alam to my friends house. Was quite rushing when we were getting ready because we were really late. Was planning to go to helo Bali and eupho or barcelona, and get the guys free entry before 11.30 p.m. We girls are easy, free entry on that night. And so..Arrived in sunway around 11 p.m. Parked our car beside helo bali's entrance. I was the first to get out because i was quite curious why helo bali's lights were shut down. Alas, with such a dismay, they were close on that night, due to.. " Pipe tandas pecah " . What an annoying alasan. But who to blame, their toilet is in need of improvements because it is sooooooooooooooo smalll~ And so we looked at barcelona, it was already packed!! so change of destination to euphoria. Was lucky to arrive in euphoria because the line was not that long... yet.</div><div><br /></div><div>But hampanya, my biey pula dtg lambat. Was so furious. If he could just arrive early, we could have gotten the table with seats in. Lambat pula dia. And so mula la the invisible angry aura that only both of us feel. He was pissed of, i was too pissed of. So both of us were pissed of at each other. I was pissed of because he was like, can't make up his mind to go which club, bcz i told him that helo was closed, and he was pissed off because he was pissed of by his friends and i made him more pissed by getting mad at him. So.. how la dat?? masing2 mau tegakkan betul masing2. Adeidei~</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway, and so we continued the line getting in eupho. The money and all was fine.. 3 bottles of chivas and 1 absolute vodka for 15 peopz and a whooping RM1240. Kira ok la tu, but actually we could get 5 bottles for 15 peopz in helo or bar but hey.. fun or no fun? FUN..so masuk la</div><div><br /></div><div>And we got the tiada kerusi punya table. Plus, i can't rest my feet, plus, was wearing god damn high heels maaaan! Anyway, at least the bartender was awesome, and gave us free refill of coke and lime juice. Why lime juice?? vodka + lime= vodka lime laaa. My favorite!! But i can't get my annual flaming Lamborghini because was soooooo packed in eupho, and the bartender x kasih due to the packed-ness in the club. He takut nnt terbakar club tu kalau tertumpah. Sdh la eupho is carpet-ness all the way. Habis.. cost besaaar. quite dangerous to order any drinks that involves flames. And also i can't get my annual 3 tequila shot... huhuhu.. =(</div><div><br /></div><div>The music rawks, but the situation.. down! Did not dance much that night, because sikit2 kena bump on someones huge ass, sikit2 kena bump. So in the end, i was always at the table layan minum jer la. Some of my biey's friends were not drinkers so they all SGT LA CEPAT TING TONG. Kena angkat keluar club bcz they all x nak kluar when my biey asked them to go out. And so, seludup keluar the last bottle of chivas which was half, and the bottle of vodka which was almost finish but what the hell, we pay'ed good money.</div><div><br /></div><div>And so, that's about it. Next time after final, going to three destination, first of helo bali, the club in genting, and going to the club in penang. Anyone care to join?? hehehehehe... </div><div><br /></div><div>Much of you would say helo bali is boring am i right?? well, you're wrong!! because you all never tried there. Try going thursday, friday and saturday.. you sure be amazed!!helo bali, the place i go every weekend. Girls free entry, guys cover charge plus kalau nak table have to open la. Helo bali is very considerate, unlike barcel or eupho. Coco banana is dangerous because they play with pills. </div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-49102114518937004272009-09-16T08:26:00.000-07:002009-09-16T08:42:20.346-07:00Being a little TOO excitedWell, most of all, tomorrow i'll be back in My precious Kota Kinabalu Sabah. Flight is at 5P.M, arriving around 7.30 P.M. Its been quite awile since i've gone home. I've been so busy with assignments and work loads, studying and etc.. I've got no time thinking about anything else. Everyweekend i'll drop by to nieja's cribs at sek 7 or at belles room in uitm Shah alam. Because that's the only thing that could set my mind up straight from those work load. <div><br /></div><div>Well, skrg betul2 rasa i'm a degree student. Its true what they said. Once you'd get into a degree program, you won't be able to relax until the term is over. SAVE ME!! the atmosphere here is totally different in UITM Merbok Kedah. I can make the difference in a piece of paper stating every each and single thing about the differences between UITM Merbok Kedah and UITM Puncak Alam. The only thing that is sooooooooo " Stand out from the crowd" is that, UITM Merbok Kedah, has sooooo many free time.. In UITM Puncak alam, they'll make sure your almost dead at the end of the term.</div><div><br /></div><div>So, with the endless assingments, Projects, Quizzes, test and etc... They do make their statement clear that Going for your degree is NOT EASY!! People, take note. I'm 50 percent dead right now, even this raya i would not call it a vacation because assignments, projects, works and etc.. followed me back home.. " STALKER!!! "..</div><div><br /></div><div>I just hope that when this term finished, i could relax and swap my ' Nerd mode ' to ' relax and enjoy' mode. =)...But before that, lotsa task to finish. M...u....s....t...f..o....c..u...s... xD!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Too excited going back to KK. Miss everyone at home. I think that raya this year is gonna be a blast. Because the whole FAMILY is in KK. But i won't get to feel those moment, well i do get to feel the moment but only a little bit. Because i'll be busy with my work, and making kuih..</div><div><br /></div><div>Its all about TIME MANAGEMENT PEOPLE!!!..Gotta set my time when i'm back home in KK.. :)</div><div><br /></div><div>So till then</div><div>Stay tune</div><div>Deekay</div><div>=)</div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-10193168550262857662009-09-10T08:42:00.000-07:002009-09-10T10:18:31.992-07:00Ketenangan~Name: Dayangku Mazrianah Bte. Pengiran Mahmuddin Tahir<br />Age: 20 years old<br />Birthday: 22 March 1989<br />Location : Selangor, Malaysia<br /><br />Loves: My biey, My good friends.. The D.A.R.N, Belle and tuya, Food, Money, Liquid, Fun, Movies, Clubs, Music, Playing the piano, Studying and etc..<br /><br />Dislikes: Liars, Hypocrite, Immatures, Childish, peopz yg kegilaan wan to be famous, Double faces, And etc...<br /><br />Currently: Baru abis mandi, Doing this thing, waiting for that someone to call me.<br /><br />Relationship: TAKEN<br /><br />Studies: Bachelor in Office Management, UITM Puncak Alam.<br /><br />Friends: Don't stick with just one, there's more to explore. However, i don't like being friends with people who just wants to be as famous as you and who forgets others when he or she found a friend who is just as immature as her.<br /><br />Enjoy: I do and enjoy, but when it comes to studying, i am very strict about it. <br /><br />Weekend: Lepaking in nieja's house or at belles.. ;)<br /><br />Everyday: Woke up at 7 a.m, sleeps at 12 or 1 midnight..<br /><br />Feeling: Relax, missing someone, and TENANG<br /><br />:)Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-68754263500507595322009-09-01T06:45:00.000-07:002009-09-01T06:58:25.147-07:00People, people, people....People are sometimes stupid in their own ways,<div>Sometimes they never do use their brain.</div><div>They think that they are so good and mature enough to know what's right for them,</div><div>But sadly all people see and view them are those immature brats.</div><div><br /></div><div>They talk alot, but all people see and hear are all crap.</div><div>They think they know what is right for them,</div><div>But all they know is how to fullfill their wants and needs.</div><div>Neither of them know what is really important for them in the future.</div><div><br /></div><div>They like to talk about people,</div><div>But little do they know that they are worst then them.</div><div>They think that they are strong, with gangs and friends.</div><div>But little did they know that their childish friends won't last forever.</div><div><br /></div><div>They want to look like their the leader of the pack,</div><div>But none viewed that person as so due to the fact of their lack of mental capacity.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway,</div><div>that's how idiot people are..</div><div>People who don't understand the meaning of live your life for a better future,</div><div>Not live your life to fullfill your destiny..</div><div><br /></div><div>Till then,</div><div>Deekay</div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-26854642464128093892009-08-31T06:51:00.001-07:002009-08-31T08:35:44.374-07:00I LOVE YOU<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqdOGHEichjUWf0NMNR8jptL5vkpnk5rh4bHudqaAtpAfFLVQTX7yOUiR7S3i6MYewKCjG1myvgej6EFCaOZ78mSi3-a_wNnK9HcEhUcdiMTnh4ovLdBf85M8oQZ0o4vSm4xA3HTuG2rw/s1600-h/biey2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqdOGHEichjUWf0NMNR8jptL5vkpnk5rh4bHudqaAtpAfFLVQTX7yOUiR7S3i6MYewKCjG1myvgej6EFCaOZ78mSi3-a_wNnK9HcEhUcdiMTnh4ovLdBf85M8oQZ0o4vSm4xA3HTuG2rw/s320/biey2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376147469782296322" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><br /></span></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNrO6AIGjA1BXYeJLMpP3p-WAd3jDC_ac3U8BeF0myKPoIVb5DdGNYeMkN5Eut-rVyiJf7SajRLKdI7vYro6pjbkSdTz5UZQUqk3bT_Lc09dcHHYLmDH7zK-mC0I47aoQj-yX33dS7FEg/s1600-h/same+hair+colour.jpg" style="text-decoration: underline;text-decoration: none; "></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqdOGHEichjUWf0NMNR8jptL5vkpnk5rh4bHudqaAtpAfFLVQTX7yOUiR7S3i6MYewKCjG1myvgej6EFCaOZ78mSi3-a_wNnK9HcEhUcdiMTnh4ovLdBf85M8oQZ0o4vSm4xA3HTuG2rw/s1600-h/biey2.jpg"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNrO6AIGjA1BXYeJLMpP3p-WAd3jDC_ac3U8BeF0myKPoIVb5DdGNYeMkN5Eut-rVyiJf7SajRLKdI7vYro6pjbkSdTz5UZQUqk3bT_Lc09dcHHYLmDH7zK-mC0I47aoQj-yX33dS7FEg/s1600-h/same+hair+colour.jpg" style="text-decoration: underline;text-decoration: none; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">What happen when someone tries to steal your boyfriend, and you'll end up having big fights with him?? What happen when someone is mental crazy adoooooores him besides you?? What happens when you tried to leave him because he cheats on you for three times, and he still comes back to you because you are the one for him?? ( get it) This last statement might contradict others perception but, when he comes back to you, crying like a 5 year old boy who have lost his mommy in a shopping mall.. hugging your arm begging you to not leave him.. what are you gonna do?? and its the first time he's ever done that..</span></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">And so.. Yes we do have our ups and downs. Our big moments and our deepest secret from each other. But both of us shared our deepest secret to each other without feeling anxiety or awkward. Its because we except each others mistakes. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">Love is what God gave us. Even in love there are always walls that we need to break it in order to achieve what love really is. " Walau dalam percintaan, halangan itu tetap ada dan kesabaran juga tetap diuji dalam pelbagai cara yang dikehendaki oleh Allah s.w.t.. " :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">So, its not only in life that we are being tested by God, But also in love. Therefore we need extreme patience and prayers and ask god for help from his tests. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">The guy that i love, that i have put lots of patience and understanding towards him, has crushed my heart by cheating on me. If it is once i'll forgive but three times is enough to make me wonder, Was the love real? If its not real, would he come back to me just to pujuk me and begged me to not leave him even though it would cost his life?? </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">Not to brag about myself but, I am thankful that i have a huge IQ capacity, and could think accordingly. But i do not mix up religion and logic. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">"Allah telah uji kesabaran aku dengan percintaan antara aku dan hafeez. Kerana dia la yang tahu betapa sayang nya aku terhadap hafeez dan betapa sayangnya hafeez terhadap aku. Hanya dia la yang maha mengetahui bahawa hanya hafeez la yang ku mahu hidup bersama. Hanya dia la yang tahu jika kami layak mewujudkan masa depan bersama. Dan hanya dia la yang tahu isi hati kami berdua."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">Its been 2 years and 7 month were together. And i learn alot about him. There's always a reason why God made us fight. And there's always a reason why relationships don't work out. My relationship with hafeez has been going strong for 2 years and 7 month. And despite the things that happened, we're still going strong. ' If he comes back to you after what he did was really baaaad, and he stops doing it because he loves you, he's yours for eternity. But if he comes back to you without knowing that what he did was wrong, and he keeps on doing it, He is not yours for eternity. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">Oe yea, before i forgot, i saw this one particular blog where i saw a picture of both of them. At first i was furious, but i seem to be imune to it. Because, he's with me now, and she's the one who keeps on getting her revenge. So, i actually kesian kat dia. How desperate she is to find guys to love her, to give her the attention she wants. And how badly she wants a guy, boyfriend orang pun jadi jer tuk dia. Jgn jak bapak org tu pun dia nak.. So typical P.E.L.A.C.U.R... I'm actually not mad at you babe, but kesian jer..Its because you got no life..Pity...... Janji ada butu cukup kan..</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">Anyway..my love, my darling...my one and only biey... :)</span></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqdOGHEichjUWf0NMNR8jptL5vkpnk5rh4bHudqaAtpAfFLVQTX7yOUiR7S3i6MYewKCjG1myvgej6EFCaOZ78mSi3-a_wNnK9HcEhUcdiMTnh4ovLdBf85M8oQZ0o4vSm4xA3HTuG2rw/s320/biey2.jpg" /> <img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3wdEwD5f1jdr8pMKJLC_WKRj0bQVn12JATxFWecXXRYsrqwtYWoZh1PZEEwAjGXY7NImvYwkJcVLkzVxoR4XqUou5vxBdrSxCizmvBU2w3iuguARoKppNWCO7_xgI4ZbwUo0ehAjDT9o/s320/me+and+biey2.jpg" /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitlWd66dQ6UliUDgpnCl5u4x1s529ShO2-0cLmsP81u3sZVjpUpHdnXgZvVzFoDHBSvTpNWMW8l_qrDcSdH86fuSuwwSaYtzoL138B7T4sXYy8Cvwpkp2KD4twznraxVXrc7KFVdNDPNo/s320/biey.jpg" /> <img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNrO6AIGjA1BXYeJLMpP3p-WAd3jDC_ac3U8BeF0myKPoIVb5DdGNYeMkN5Eut-rVyiJf7SajRLKdI7vYro6pjbkSdTz5UZQUqk3bT_Lc09dcHHYLmDH7zK-mC0I47aoQj-yX33dS7FEg/s320/same+hair+colour.jpg" /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">I LOVE YOU BIEY...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">MY HAFEEZ</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">RIANAHAFEEZ</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">Till then,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">Stay tune;</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">Deekay.. xD</span></div></div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-451435654164230792009-08-27T13:39:00.000-07:002009-08-27T13:57:31.849-07:00SahurFirst time buka sahur in a university. Selama 3 tahun in uitm..i never sahur..malas punya pasal la..hihihihi..Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-65642228959516513542009-08-26T05:51:00.000-07:002009-08-26T08:14:59.502-07:00Fighting for my economicsIts weird when you have to sit for the same subject again. But this time, economics is not like my previous MTC099 eco. No, this is much harder than that, because of the different sylabus final exam. The content are all the same, but the questions are different. How i wish this eco would be like before, lots of counting. My eco this time has lots os grahping to do. The things that we don't really learn in mtc099, itu la yg di tekankan. All those oligopoly kinked shaped graph, those monopolistic, monopoply and monopolistic competition. Adoi~ eco eco..you're the only subject tjat could make me go mad. xD..anyway..goodluck for me during my finals. Really really really need to score on all my papers. ;pDeekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-61748852011563459132009-08-24T07:27:00.000-07:002009-08-24T07:44:30.914-07:00A very happy birthday to a very special someone..Today was a tiring day for me. Because yesterday was a massive hoohaa of funness and enjoy-ness.. Minus the awkward day i had for my buka puasa with my friends and biey.<br /><br />Anyway, i arrived in UITM puncak alam yesterday night. My biey send me after i went to my baby nephews birthday party. Was really tired by then, and i did not study for my office automation quiz today, but i managed to cover everything up before the quiz. And nasib la boleh jawab.. =)<br /><br />Puasa today, and i went to buy some food at the rafflesia Cafe. There were lots of people selling food and also some of them are UITM students, as in event managment course and also my course, the office managment course.. =).. But they were all seniors.<br /><br />Haiyaaaa.. I am strugling for my economic test this thursday. I CAN DO IT!!! and on the 7th of september is my business quiz2.. Damn~.. This thursday i have to send my 100 marks assignment, the human communication.. Next, next week my mock meeting.. a week before my finals, my group project for human communicationa and my economic assignments, not to mention the never ending quizzes and tests!!!.. Ya Allah.. help me with this journey.. =)<br /><br />Well, today is my biey's birthday, i miss him..lol..minus the angry feeling i had towards him when i caught him cheating on me.. He's an ass..Well HE IS! <br /><br />So, we went to see a movie, UP! it was so damn funneyh!! went to see the movie with nieja and AJ. Reen could not make it, because, urg kol2 nda reply..ngong!! my biey belanja all of us to a movie, and something happened during the movie that only four of us know..hahahahhaa!!!<br />mmm~ 1906 hot dogs! hahaha!!!<br /><br />So anyway, went to seremban buka puasa there with my biey's friends. After that, we went karaoke and he sent me to nieja's home.. was really sleepy that time.. :)<br /><br />And kesian my biey, dia pun kepenatan this bha. Hehehehe.. so kesian, after sending me home after the buka puasa in seremban, the next day he went to shah alam again and we go jalan2. And that night, he send me to puncak alam and after that he went back to seremban. He arrived in seremban around 1.30 in the morning. So kesian my biey.. Next time bg chance la, i la yg pg drive p seremban. Tggu i ada kereta luk..hihihihihi...<br /><br />So anyway, today i don't know why the hell i can't log on to facebook. Maybe its under maintanence.. hurmm... maybe, cz i'm addicted to facebook!!!! hahahahaha<br /><br />Biey, I MISS YOU!!! wahahahahahaha.. but at the same time i feel like i want to punch your face.. yea~..hihihi..anyway<br /><br />stay tune ayte!!<br />DeekayDeekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-29174294904112463282009-08-11T06:59:00.000-07:002009-08-11T07:39:23.325-07:00The heart is kicking back to me<span style="font-family: arial;">I am actually in tears..listening on this particular song. It brings back so much memory... I'm the person who never admits i'm soft, has lost her fighting aura on this particular day. This is the first time i became so lonely..Tears over flowed my face, making all my suffering in my heart comes out in tears and in tranquility.. I just can't afford to handle this burden once again in my heart..Too many obstacles that is in my way...and everytime i get through each and every obstacles, there will always be circumstances to undertake..my heart is actually full of sadness and no one knows..only me, myself..and my fragile heart..<br /><br />There's so many people who hurt me, and i just kept it in. I never cried, never even let my heart touch on her soft side, but let ego take its toll on me..<br /><br />I can't find ways to beat this sincerity that is coming from my fragile heart, but just to bear it with my soul.<br /><br />The gift from god came, and light my way with love. I love that person so much and i sacrifice everything by being faithful to him. But all i get back from him is being cheated, three times. I do forgive, but i can't forget. three times is enough to make me wonder was the love that god me real?? or is it just a figment of my imagination..<br /><br />I can't do anything but just let tears flow from my face. Each and every person that i have ever loved gave me the same results to my fragile heart.. So i left them, and move on. But my heart is taking its toll on me, by making me lonely.<br /><br />My used to be bestfriend Suria did things which made my trust against her fall apart like a tea cup glass broken into pieces. Gaining my trust back is mending those broken tea cups shattered glass back into pieces, with those itsy bitsy part of it. I loved her so much because she was my bestfriend, but it was shattered because she lied to me in the beginning antil the very end. I forgive, but i never forget.<br /><br />Cruel things ended in my heart, leaving ego taking its toll on me. Leaving my soft side gone. But now my heart is taking its toll and i can't fight it anymore, because i am deeply wounded in my heart.<br /><br />I lost everything...<br /><br />But now i have friends, who cheer my heart up. But not 24 hours. But still they could cheer my day up..<br /><br />Being sad everyday is like knowing your parents died. So i take this as a lesson, and hope to be imune to it..<br /><br />And pray that i will have a better life in the future, a better love and friendship.. =)<br /><br />Stay tune..<br />Deekay...<br />=)<br /></span>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-42372864596268902632009-07-29T05:20:00.000-07:002009-07-29T06:07:34.036-07:00Luckily i'm strong in the inside because i have a wicked heart when someone pissed me off.For the past one month studying my degree in office management in UITM puncak alam is wonderful. Friends are wonderful, enemy's and foe's are just a figment of my imagination. <br /><br />Every weekend i notice that i always end up going to Shah alam with my fellow best buds ryn and nieja..and also not to mention AJ, beele, tuya and etc... :)..<br /><br />Well we had fun, a whole lotsa FUN.. dancin' on the bar babeh!!! to those who undertsands it, hihihihihi...wild memories... :)..<br /><br />Anyway, till one day, a very big problem ocurred. What a fucking day it was. All it took was one simple message from a anonymous girl who actully dated my biey a few month back behind my back. Crazy??? i call it Bastards!! <br /><br /> Anyway, setelah sekian kantoi dari yours truly... i think now he knows who's the boss. I almost gave up on him...but syg tu masi melekat di hati, but i was pretty sure that it almostwent away when i was scolding him. I was preety mad that time. And so i managed to make him cry like my 5 years old nephew. He was like hugging my arm, merayu so i did not leave him. Told you i was no ordinary woman. Normal girls would cry when that anonymous girl gave photos of them hugging and cuddling. Nasib HATI KU KEBAL.<br /><br />Anyway, reen, aj and nieja was there for me..I LOVE YOU BABES!!!!!!!! XD..<br /><br />So, my biey has learnt his lesson..and might i add some really really really learnt his lesson well.. To guys out there, if you really love your woman so much, and not knowing that your woman is a half crazed witch with a wicked heart..YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!!<br /><br />To that anonymous girl, if we accidently meet, i would loooooooooooove to tie your feet up back on my bonnet car witha rope, and heret you with a 160KM/H speed..all that's left of your body is...ooeee weelll..NONE!! huahuahauhuaa...<br /><br />DON'T MESS WITH ME BITCH!!<br /><br />Till then,<br />stay tuned,<br />Deekay.. :)Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-52827440125734909872009-07-07T20:32:00.000-07:002009-07-07T20:41:10.813-07:00In the computer lab..So people..at last i am doing my degree in Office management..<br /><br />Just went to my KP ( Ketua koordinator ) to ask about Those activity that were suppose to follow. Mujurla bukan budak asasi lg kan, got uitm activity pun tdk payah pigi. <br /><br />So my KP is a cool KP..I LOVE HER!! she rawcks!! hihi..<br /><br />SHE told us that, after finishing Your degree for 3 years, you are the sought after Course to work. And she told us that you have no problem working. And, she told us that, alot of OM students who graduated from uitm became a PTPD ( Pegawai Tadbir Perhubungan Diplomatic )..Jadi embassy!!!! Salary around 7000 to 10000 gaji. Hihihihi.. if not, could be a CEO..hihihihi..So best..<br /><br />Hehehee..wish me luck..and all the best i do..I seriously wanna work hard..heheheDeekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-4376873093237133622009-06-20T07:29:00.000-07:002009-06-20T07:44:21.157-07:00Going for my DEGREEOK..I just heard from my brother that, at the age of 20 already taking up degree..so young..so yea..what the heck..<br /><br />So people..i've changed courses from degree law to degree in office management atas permintaan my dad. Because i told him i have no interest over law, and i suck in it. I studied hard for law just to pass it and when i reach degree level i changed to another course.<br /><br />So you's people who don't know what office managment is, well..IT IS NOT KERJA SECRETARY OKAYH!!! i asked my dad what exactly IS office managment, well, it teaches you to be a manager in a office or in a company..Its like you handle everything from human resource managment to buisness and event management, yea sounds interesting right.<br /><br />To friends, sorry i could'nt join you guys in the same course, sbb apa gunanya if i have no interest over it right. <br /><br />Well, office managment is a highly wanted job's. Because people with buisnessess seek for a office management to control their buisness..<br /><br />So here's the deal, I've made up my mind, i'll finish up this course, after that i'll work for 2 or 3 years just to gain experience and after that i'll fly for my masters. With experience + Masters, working overseas as a manager, and double the income of a director..what could possibly goes wrong am i right..and what more could i ask.<br /><br />Degree 3 years plus practical a year or + half, i'll be 24, work 2-3 years, its already around 25 years old, masters ok la 4 years ( maybe )..i'll be 29..then work in an overseas company?? 29 then.. =)..Before going for my master..kena tunang dulu la!! hahahaha..i'll get married after 2 years of working..so i'll get married around 31 years old??? hahahahaha..tdk la kasi awal la..work after a year then get married after my masters..hehehe..so 30 den..wahahahahaha!!<br /><br />Angan2..<br /><br />But i wish it were true..heeeeeeeeeee<br />Insyallah!!!!!!<br /><br />Stay tuned:<br />Deekay..Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-39392398679759689952009-05-23T07:02:00.000-07:002009-05-23T20:10:02.690-07:00The good deed going to keningau..It was thursday, me, my mom, my dad and my brother woke up real early because we are going to keningau with my auntie. My mom and my auntie was doing this sedekah thingy at one of the kampung, A Mualaf punya kampung, meaning, org baru masuk islam. So, my mom and my auntie, which is naz punya mom, went shopping for gorceries at one of the super market in keningau (Actually, dimana jak drg ada, shopping tu dikasi bulih jak tuh) ..apa itu sdh nama kedai dia..Hap seng kaitu..ntah la. And it was rather cheap. They bought some stuff and devide them into 50 pieces each piece that they bought, ex- beras-50, gula-50 and etc...And they bought some carpets, The Quran and also buku iqra for them. And here's the picture from where we started to leave the house..:<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0VUB0OHOyagy5akbYBHLhsnkQVSuYuWb_3ZimdO-F20r8QUFr6CqeZZa-LFlr1Da9x_fnEF4DQmGPD8UzML3rmHLAGCt8OfrpHgzhyphenhyphen418lsqo_Nh1dNQMb2rBg9K6l-E5SgOL1e9IiU0/s1600-h/DSC03176.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0VUB0OHOyagy5akbYBHLhsnkQVSuYuWb_3ZimdO-F20r8QUFr6CqeZZa-LFlr1Da9x_fnEF4DQmGPD8UzML3rmHLAGCt8OfrpHgzhyphenhyphen418lsqo_Nh1dNQMb2rBg9K6l-E5SgOL1e9IiU0/s320/DSC03176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339022058075187106" border="0" /></a><br />My mommy<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqnz4FXt-8WsRZGBNW0sPyjqQ-mxB0hRt38NI9o4mbyuZGziXX9Lhayj07RH2m1mupLcA86s0xM0cGFCgjE1TkDmdwJtzmyI9_zQuOMfWRzqlPishrIsDZ6e1embeuGn-iKCyUhz2d1uM/s1600-h/DSC03178.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqnz4FXt-8WsRZGBNW0sPyjqQ-mxB0hRt38NI9o4mbyuZGziXX9Lhayj07RH2m1mupLcA86s0xM0cGFCgjE1TkDmdwJtzmyI9_zQuOMfWRzqlPishrIsDZ6e1embeuGn-iKCyUhz2d1uM/s320/DSC03178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339022061773720834" border="0" /></a><br />My daddy<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv0ehniGl7qLMO74VVXGh81ZakxyiH8FUizmoQ_H_GEHGuBX_8ERTKh3Rm3_dazOR-YgHbbTpnRpHJ-SMJPsfiYlO-PjF9X4V37WavlPX4oxcpLatIBVRiCToluwEZ6n561BVrNDgwgv8/s1600-h/DSC03183.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv0ehniGl7qLMO74VVXGh81ZakxyiH8FUizmoQ_H_GEHGuBX_8ERTKh3Rm3_dazOR-YgHbbTpnRpHJ-SMJPsfiYlO-PjF9X4V37WavlPX4oxcpLatIBVRiCToluwEZ6n561BVrNDgwgv8/s320/DSC03183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339022072790792882" border="0" /></a><br />Auntie Natrah..<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG2u3mIKU__Z-aBr3vHl0hogUVjsnVHx40qZ2vYO8m9ytyoJ5e2GHJiFuXXTyvGJ5pdSOgiChQ9open4PELD8iBKVxqBE0-a_DM5DtG_mkOCDQQO4-weP2JwGt9t7ztID4YsY10d23P0g/s1600-h/DSC03180.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG2u3mIKU__Z-aBr3vHl0hogUVjsnVHx40qZ2vYO8m9ytyoJ5e2GHJiFuXXTyvGJ5pdSOgiChQ9open4PELD8iBKVxqBE0-a_DM5DtG_mkOCDQQO4-weP2JwGt9t7ztID4YsY10d23P0g/s320/DSC03180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339022067124143794" border="0" /></a><br />Me and naja<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_5XHKeLBlTcUrcAppWxQAeQFMesF3f-mm6IdZi3jhlviCa1Krh0Y4uZo4cmA74P8VABL48jctvtZfxy6dRZ4GTvSWY6xmf-RPSTE_KM0l7QfShrHH-8sZ4bMdt20A2aSGe3E4hcqZkJ4/s1600-h/DSC03189.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_5XHKeLBlTcUrcAppWxQAeQFMesF3f-mm6IdZi3jhlviCa1Krh0Y4uZo4cmA74P8VABL48jctvtZfxy6dRZ4GTvSWY6xmf-RPSTE_KM0l7QfShrHH-8sZ4bMdt20A2aSGe3E4hcqZkJ4/s320/DSC03189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339022074511698194" border="0" /></a><br />The road to keningau..<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVr67Y49O_Y1AGWmIgdh0e3DBLohKv5aV4jKOP3VIIRAW77rOlGQ9n9ZYRiOckTEf5bdCf8yM6Zhcg8iqvu8u-hhOkHB7l3daKEHqR5FfuXWqwRG7VjbNxVqaq-ewuD7UsYC1VVoj90gk/s1600-h/DSC03192.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVr67Y49O_Y1AGWmIgdh0e3DBLohKv5aV4jKOP3VIIRAW77rOlGQ9n9ZYRiOckTEf5bdCf8yM6Zhcg8iqvu8u-hhOkHB7l3daKEHqR5FfuXWqwRG7VjbNxVqaq-ewuD7UsYC1VVoj90gk/s320/DSC03192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339024495088009490" border="0" /></a><br />The car..Ninja King<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8dOQ5fLm0DhziInp4QfxZ26jDsERmKdQc8yXez1ZYoJ0SKoWqxBoKlmmqpd4dxEFOyXIc-GIdMfOySxSfpCEqoxm_PGZ70WVwhbq25gFqW4gB2ozgypSaQTXQiiYKuKEjK1QVraLKmEo/s1600-h/DSC03198.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8dOQ5fLm0DhziInp4QfxZ26jDsERmKdQc8yXez1ZYoJ0SKoWqxBoKlmmqpd4dxEFOyXIc-GIdMfOySxSfpCEqoxm_PGZ70WVwhbq25gFqW4gB2ozgypSaQTXQiiYKuKEjK1QVraLKmEo/s320/DSC03198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339024498500092466" border="0" /></a><br />Background- My daddy..hehe<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMUKk1VYscEgU-C2Zo_XR8ZRmJKfiqV4Ixu-KYbmGVlKhrXMM11yJ7YllP0bQeKY1L5_D_DjcDt7Dm-9rRXVikZ-QzHSffCq8Sy_GwvIRSs7qAOu53FcSNVjRDpbH-3iB_ksGli4cdYIc/s1600-h/DSC03202.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMUKk1VYscEgU-C2Zo_XR8ZRmJKfiqV4Ixu-KYbmGVlKhrXMM11yJ7YllP0bQeKY1L5_D_DjcDt7Dm-9rRXVikZ-QzHSffCq8Sy_GwvIRSs7qAOu53FcSNVjRDpbH-3iB_ksGli4cdYIc/s320/DSC03202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339024501590722018" border="0" /></a><br />Rumah my aunti di bingkor..<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4Rd7rFDFrxFmhZ6zU83_QLhfBBR_VernL0y3o_Y0-M1Hk01EntTbAskIQoDC9L_ZbJPdrhUKiFLEHA0NJhV8F9LSXcGFzSel8ezhCi3wJAVbEi7LX0MwW68u2mT9tNymlPRwzeNZI-H8/s1600-h/DSC03205.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4Rd7rFDFrxFmhZ6zU83_QLhfBBR_VernL0y3o_Y0-M1Hk01EntTbAskIQoDC9L_ZbJPdrhUKiFLEHA0NJhV8F9LSXcGFzSel8ezhCi3wJAVbEi7LX0MwW68u2mT9tNymlPRwzeNZI-H8/s320/DSC03205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339024508300793874" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">ummmm..makan~ =)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcyiODP_wK10YM1P1MuO8eF__s3gZcQ8-s3I7ZulVql6Yi2HbBWL1rb2bScRsuBwVvki6A9BzbcMsYQS_2fb3Jt30TLUo3teFTbaH1BaFeLpP3Q9IB7ILYup0U9W-qHXSfvmY_VfD00xo/s1600-h/DSC03206.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcyiODP_wK10YM1P1MuO8eF__s3gZcQ8-s3I7ZulVql6Yi2HbBWL1rb2bScRsuBwVvki6A9BzbcMsYQS_2fb3Jt30TLUo3teFTbaH1BaFeLpP3Q9IB7ILYup0U9W-qHXSfvmY_VfD00xo/s320/DSC03206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339024510260056978" border="0" /></a> Ahhh, this is the place to give out the sedekah =)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4dmPooRNRnnlgq1wA-8XH38gpGq5RSZ9WJRZb5GaVQxHFRhqiV1jODYyGx9Ex3qEpADBXKzZpNSLikP1rpIqT_DgB0HhLfImPmSdm07ZiuBdkGa9oC5aZD4c9Jc-1WQq5Wy03kGCWA3s/s1600-h/DSC03209.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4dmPooRNRnnlgq1wA-8XH38gpGq5RSZ9WJRZb5GaVQxHFRhqiV1jODYyGx9Ex3qEpADBXKzZpNSLikP1rpIqT_DgB0HhLfImPmSdm07ZiuBdkGa9oC5aZD4c9Jc-1WQq5Wy03kGCWA3s/s320/DSC03209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339218773686454786" border="0" /></a>The children's.. =)<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyEMEznioX_EFeW2lLlewLV4-FVEEcJsCeKjJtmeRnBFoUjAtF2KY5wSUv68iVxg7HBMaBkuYYY3zbXoHFLbXdHEXzAUQkWkWtCWIXrWrbm2A5sRUvuZDQomLbZbazUpV6-cxJYQBh5AU/s1600-h/DSC03215.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyEMEznioX_EFeW2lLlewLV4-FVEEcJsCeKjJtmeRnBFoUjAtF2KY5wSUv68iVxg7HBMaBkuYYY3zbXoHFLbXdHEXzAUQkWkWtCWIXrWrbm2A5sRUvuZDQomLbZbazUpV6-cxJYQBh5AU/s320/DSC03215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339218776747831378" border="0" /></a>The Imam..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfJtQt9LPu-5XMeYQmt1gMy8b_RN8qk2ZR2DSt22hvLAg7ZPKiP0_ekTFIo44Hnrb-UlF-qlB21-7wDacZh9Ji3srJ8AggY4jpjLN_2fmoP4hYzqcxZpRSl7D0dZUM9UfoviP3-lF3x14/s1600-h/DSC03238.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfJtQt9LPu-5XMeYQmt1gMy8b_RN8qk2ZR2DSt22hvLAg7ZPKiP0_ekTFIo44Hnrb-UlF-qlB21-7wDacZh9Ji3srJ8AggY4jpjLN_2fmoP4hYzqcxZpRSl7D0dZUM9UfoviP3-lF3x14/s320/DSC03238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339218781270386786" border="0" /></a>The orang kampung's..the kid with the blue baju, the one that is standing up was a real pain in the ass.. =)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSGlaFkGi3fwk7xO8oqH6qpNUFuP6FObdTqLYC155TTgIq2EH7ro4wulhGruxvJykpsQHUFWF2Wy548i4x1QX4BImHWW_qCwvf1BnruW8M1ApzcInjxQfX70tnICjPi4Yj0jGejbzRM7A/s1600-h/DSC03262.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSGlaFkGi3fwk7xO8oqH6qpNUFuP6FObdTqLYC155TTgIq2EH7ro4wulhGruxvJykpsQHUFWF2Wy548i4x1QX4BImHWW_qCwvf1BnruW8M1ApzcInjxQfX70tnICjPi4Yj0jGejbzRM7A/s320/DSC03262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339218787986072578" border="0" /></a>Giving out the sedekah.. (FOOD)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhyphenhyphenuPGsHoBZy38AgnrPAIy0AAddUUVyijqj7c65rELUnOOXbN8eky30NDVeXpCW-nVXn16He3WBTB7MIstgsCHOAf_p6PaFUuuD5vX_9ajYqyP6zmxhCagNEM5CK3YurVIdLi-rHrYW0c/s1600-h/DSC03212.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhyphenhyphenuPGsHoBZy38AgnrPAIy0AAddUUVyijqj7c65rELUnOOXbN8eky30NDVeXpCW-nVXn16He3WBTB7MIstgsCHOAf_p6PaFUuuD5vX_9ajYqyP6zmxhCagNEM5CK3YurVIdLi-rHrYW0c/s320/DSC03212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339218791779700434" border="0" /></a>A whole LOT of it.. =)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNEPFPqZgXxMGzpOyBH1TEkmnD_uoCGEBgydHa-LADihR5kdIXrjVldG1vsgm-j-qxzMvAhLqe9-hwN-KUWuspMpd7Bb4ruzjNi3iF5n55Q96MCkKkdSk-hQqvvwCngG7XZluJW1BCaXY/s1600-h/DSC03229.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNEPFPqZgXxMGzpOyBH1TEkmnD_uoCGEBgydHa-LADihR5kdIXrjVldG1vsgm-j-qxzMvAhLqe9-hwN-KUWuspMpd7Bb4ruzjNi3iF5n55Q96MCkKkdSk-hQqvvwCngG7XZluJW1BCaXY/s320/DSC03229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339220692874900450" border="0" /></a>That's the only Quran's they have. And we gave them around 28 pieces of quran, all brand new.. =)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnUby0wFECdlqXo_baYp_NkQGdk9KkNgH_oV_V1Cqy7r1wSkiMk8ad4gyGelao-z9H5wbc4BFC8YU3HDMp6QYbjhS8eGVV9krxeiVjDnElJWeOwYvbgo3Dy0RjuXo5JmEXWuKl3HPf_CE/s1600-h/DSC03228.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnUby0wFECdlqXo_baYp_NkQGdk9KkNgH_oV_V1Cqy7r1wSkiMk8ad4gyGelao-z9H5wbc4BFC8YU3HDMp6QYbjhS8eGVV9krxeiVjDnElJWeOwYvbgo3Dy0RjuXo5JmEXWuKl3HPf_CE/s320/DSC03228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339220696550586178" border="0" /></a>And that's the only carpet they have for the surau..So we gave them 5 brand new carpets..besar tuh..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhsQowhaXrMyf1iuN3WbOMz91KA7rZd1fZhR6CHTqpY5hb-ojd2Evune3jzJTDZ47BuUK1TqEbQQkOGhHJw5CST36j_fD2k3RefiHowe_FetgOUh_Pxw_jppPXy-Z77AsAK1ihpb77Y1k/s1600-h/DSC03235.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhsQowhaXrMyf1iuN3WbOMz91KA7rZd1fZhR6CHTqpY5hb-ojd2Evune3jzJTDZ47BuUK1TqEbQQkOGhHJw5CST36j_fD2k3RefiHowe_FetgOUh_Pxw_jppPXy-Z77AsAK1ihpb77Y1k/s320/DSC03235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339220703779086978" border="0" /></a>The pemberi sedekah.. =)<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgUbsAcodARn5v90x9p7JYw1UGhaD9ZPEId1ppOSI_1vjo98HMQRUbCO8A0oiFYNyxF6NPoHpAdYNEAegENxLJ0JXvJIn7H_QOYWvlsU9KCIyd619d9LvbGLv9DfUaM7VRhU3BMfD7TJQ/s1600-h/DSC03264.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgUbsAcodARn5v90x9p7JYw1UGhaD9ZPEId1ppOSI_1vjo98HMQRUbCO8A0oiFYNyxF6NPoHpAdYNEAegENxLJ0JXvJIn7H_QOYWvlsU9KCIyd619d9LvbGLv9DfUaM7VRhU3BMfD7TJQ/s320/DSC03264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339220708444399666" border="0" /></a>And me..tukang ambik gmbr.. =)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">And so, they were really happy to get all those stuff from us..And pahala kami pun bertambah..hehehehe..looking forwards for the next one.. =)..oe yea, can on the way maw masuk the kampung, it was dusty and all, so the car became a lil dusty, and got this one child bha, he wrote on the car, love skkull..(Love school) actually..hehehe..forgot to take the picture, but seriously it was so funneyh!! hahahaha..<br /><br />anayway, stay tune ayte;<br />Deekay<br />=)<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-78919391183665942322009-05-21T06:41:00.001-07:002009-05-21T06:43:03.072-07:00ALHAMDULILLAHSeperti mana yg dijangka kan..cheewaaaaaaaah!!<br />I pass MY FINAL'S!!! ( yg di repeat tuh)..<br />uweeeeek....so happy!!! going to S.A..continue on my degree..<br />hehehehehe!!!Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-16311215250765222252009-05-09T08:21:00.000-07:002009-05-09T08:26:25.205-07:00At last i got rid of her..Good riddance!!!! I think it has been around..ermm...1 month i think since i befriended her..And it was so intimidating for me to keep quite for that short period of time. So i just wanna shout out.. GOOD RIDDANCE!!! AND I WAS LUCKY I GOT RID OF YOU!!! HELL YEA!!! GOD!! NOW I FEEL ALIVE!!! I CAN STUDY MOOOOOORE PROPERLY..NO MORE LOUD MUSIC SAMPAI DPT DGR DR TANGGA..HELL YEA!!! NO MORE PEOPLE BOASTING AROUND INFRONT OF ME!! WOOHOO!!! ALRIGHT~ YEAAHAAAAAAAAAWW!!!Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-40671524870782572902009-05-07T05:50:00.000-07:002009-05-07T08:08:04.591-07:00The bliss trip to MaMutik island~...ahhhhh<span style="text-decoration: underline;"> </span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Deekay present's you, The trip to mamutik island!!!<br />Wooooooooooooooooooooooooot!!!!!</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjokc7Rjt9hkniVRha93LsEa2eD_McNTV8qOQBMyIqtrMB8hDKeJsX7CEcwkSsojSYLGzxYdEZmPUP5N62-CmgoUlEs1zFDL_q6MeGwOMFRsbDrduJW3SLaAH-KR7nuhDgTl7Y4eV-7JSY/s1600-h/DSC_0865.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjokc7Rjt9hkniVRha93LsEa2eD_McNTV8qOQBMyIqtrMB8hDKeJsX7CEcwkSsojSYLGzxYdEZmPUP5N62-CmgoUlEs1zFDL_q6MeGwOMFRsbDrduJW3SLaAH-KR7nuhDgTl7Y4eV-7JSY/s320/DSC_0865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333089040972796066" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Hye there, its been quite awhile since i wrote anything..Hehehehe. To be real, i'm in my home sweet home in KK sabah, Land below the wind.. :). The only place where calmness is everywhere!! Anyway, what did i do when i'm in KK was simply marvelous!! I went places!! I enjoyed my time here simply because i will not find these type of calmness anywhere in KL!! Every where you go there's hectic!! When you go to an island in smnjg, No peace available!! you'll still hear people screaming their lungs out because of their kegeddikkan..yea that's the word. That is not calm people, that is having fun! People go to an island to seek solidarity and peace of mind until you here people scream and their laugh-ness mcm pontianak on the loose!! God!! If you want peace of mind, solidarity and even calm-ness at heart, Come to Sabah's beautiful island..Pulau Manukan, Pulau Mamutik, Pulau Sepadan, Pulau Tiga, Pulau Sapi ( Its just a name, and Pulau sapi is not full of sapi ), hahaha!! And etc...Where beautiful Island roams the earth of sabah..( Lebih chantek dari maldives island )..EHEM,EHEM!! *wink**wink*..hehehe..So here's the pictures!!<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb6Idmwyd0xRhRTBEtQSh4q9gDkdn4WPy6iIBw6t61nUHMIfWhj4-cEvwBZ3w8d6WqmciQ0aCdbe2WiQ9y9ize-r3_ylUGxypfOrFKgFchdgxVJSdx3j4KEGqdTSuQjt2ch7WPT0-SGE0/s1600-h/DSC_0610.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb6Idmwyd0xRhRTBEtQSh4q9gDkdn4WPy6iIBw6t61nUHMIfWhj4-cEvwBZ3w8d6WqmciQ0aCdbe2WiQ9y9ize-r3_ylUGxypfOrFKgFchdgxVJSdx3j4KEGqdTSuQjt2ch7WPT0-SGE0/s320/DSC_0610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333070664843374098" border="0" /></a><br />Ain and me, going to Mamutik Babeh!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOSSsySrCUu6AL8K5CR9Joo5SBbMkByFcYVWL6iPUBXAZUshaXaGEYk_NiId_jXoc9E9q4VAAHf45IA0UcoFbFzgs-v5CKAlAnwhH2TwnW8ycO-ZvTbhYRyvRh4JO4WpeuzyTmhyQpWp0/s1600-h/DSC_0611.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOSSsySrCUu6AL8K5CR9Joo5SBbMkByFcYVWL6iPUBXAZUshaXaGEYk_NiId_jXoc9E9q4VAAHf45IA0UcoFbFzgs-v5CKAlAnwhH2TwnW8ycO-ZvTbhYRyvRh4JO4WpeuzyTmhyQpWp0/s320/DSC_0611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333070664347577538" border="0" /></a>Jassmine and naja!!<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4d_laP9ioegIXd9j76WO4bBWJn3exPckaxA_qhCz8EaArL1GfQtngw-we9JuovCaElqNBPB4XJJLZxwD9A4DLEuImAGxCKmG-VBRxXlm2NGUob45XjKUZW1sQUHV4QpYjZIHScKP3ftA/s1600-h/DSC_0613.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4d_laP9ioegIXd9j76WO4bBWJn3exPckaxA_qhCz8EaArL1GfQtngw-we9JuovCaElqNBPB4XJJLZxwD9A4DLEuImAGxCKmG-VBRxXlm2NGUob45XjKUZW1sQUHV4QpYjZIHScKP3ftA/s320/DSC_0613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333070671601501874" border="0" /></a> Naz and ain!!!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXWEDVZFU-uexYNvDonkH1rpM8Czlhdco89guDvIig7gaxHQjbkGfhi6I7D1Han7FcD8Na65DpylX5uSBzxlvAr3MPJ3VeaCilclvzvnQAWjnDFxxZbBAxvXaECdVFoMYXUFFoMzV3MZI/s1600-h/DSC_0618.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXWEDVZFU-uexYNvDonkH1rpM8Czlhdco89guDvIig7gaxHQjbkGfhi6I7D1Han7FcD8Na65DpylX5uSBzxlvAr3MPJ3VeaCilclvzvnQAWjnDFxxZbBAxvXaECdVFoMYXUFFoMzV3MZI/s320/DSC_0618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333070682445447122" border="0" /></a> Sampay ody Mamutik..heeee :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ0BXmENVgoCxrePpvMkvBJIVKYlBYZFvRyzQe3hCpTbLAYzMNo7gSXaaXviW3AK8vTIv9M8w4AjdHExO9bxmvGT2UNBIKgR6ZVKbJQil6Ybw1gGjJN95JvFZdYRnGTxEN5sM7iRIadM0/s1600-h/DSC_0620.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ0BXmENVgoCxrePpvMkvBJIVKYlBYZFvRyzQe3hCpTbLAYzMNo7gSXaaXviW3AK8vTIv9M8w4AjdHExO9bxmvGT2UNBIKgR6ZVKbJQil6Ybw1gGjJN95JvFZdYRnGTxEN5sM7iRIadM0/s320/DSC_0620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333070691013351778" border="0" /></a>Here's our view of Mamutik, but if you were really there, it is really awesome!!<br /><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2KRkjkE-rDQjpO9027xD-C03hbi-n6QTvuO8rPlTOrzxukB6s-uHMszuiDcmlB7GR_tfcu9v3U0sZq_SHq8SoPGCb476HNVMl9JQBYdv2_mxnXykFaXJeAvWfYXmNJQNuwnuQGxVHjkY/s1600-h/DSC_0625.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2KRkjkE-rDQjpO9027xD-C03hbi-n6QTvuO8rPlTOrzxukB6s-uHMszuiDcmlB7GR_tfcu9v3U0sZq_SHq8SoPGCb476HNVMl9JQBYdv2_mxnXykFaXJeAvWfYXmNJQNuwnuQGxVHjkY/s320/DSC_0625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333072777311342514" border="0" /></a> Getting ready to go snorkelling.. :)<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF5IB4cSqR3PjVBPDL5OTGyxVb_i1r8r_-Blaqa7-jRQFNOjJNeIAkueA7guPRVlM-EUA5CGVl5QwLiIJG4e3uLd2srLw-6Yz-VA2fwyrIR0N8pL5U_L4MvactN_ldRAdE_dNZDWBsCr0/s1600-h/DSC_0633.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF5IB4cSqR3PjVBPDL5OTGyxVb_i1r8r_-Blaqa7-jRQFNOjJNeIAkueA7guPRVlM-EUA5CGVl5QwLiIJG4e3uLd2srLw-6Yz-VA2fwyrIR0N8pL5U_L4MvactN_ldRAdE_dNZDWBsCr0/s320/DSC_0633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333072782545683410" border="0" /></a>Wearing those silly goggles, that made me look like a lalat..haha!!<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghW2BcH3uVDXFtfytYhnPv9Do-_mWbSCeu3lpe6dDs7eriO5lMR8Z7CXqRBXdWsJ7E-6MQlsVtIxIWMqi7giXVvUsFL3VnlhO97rH_aVApYlpHgU0IyOp9zoUiBIqqQgRIxosSeaB6Jx0/s1600-h/DSC_0639.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghW2BcH3uVDXFtfytYhnPv9Do-_mWbSCeu3lpe6dDs7eriO5lMR8Z7CXqRBXdWsJ7E-6MQlsVtIxIWMqi7giXVvUsFL3VnlhO97rH_aVApYlpHgU0IyOp9zoUiBIqqQgRIxosSeaB6Jx0/s320/DSC_0639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333072787745938866" border="0" />Itu dia!!!</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj59BEfllDAe31vAk5JmEEzO8dsuBvC38e6R5Vp4lQBwEEZGcq2XiMCHPjLoUdaaRfTkIowOVvM87MgM979SSdHCGq_8Y2RFyj9Ue_3y8JfQ-UO4SP-7_L0UjnlNTXDfsE_1zBS-QvQB1A/s1600-h/DSC_0651.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj59BEfllDAe31vAk5JmEEzO8dsuBvC38e6R5Vp4lQBwEEZGcq2XiMCHPjLoUdaaRfTkIowOVvM87MgM979SSdHCGq_8Y2RFyj9Ue_3y8JfQ-UO4SP-7_L0UjnlNTXDfsE_1zBS-QvQB1A/s320/DSC_0651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333072790163831090" border="0" /></a>Naz!!! She looks like one of those pembunuh serangga punya urang..hehehe..<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgED5qtzQY5JrAkYRZntHgomJn8DaUWE1S3idfClSP2zdk1PmkZ6uJDUHtYug2Fy-coLMdKR4Jd7aIhT4iCaaLg0QE9-rBn5Ui6IW4mrAK6rJFDk0DmOY-LCiewGQYPHBCVaP3TcJnw6yU/s1600-h/DSC_0646.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgED5qtzQY5JrAkYRZntHgomJn8DaUWE1S3idfClSP2zdk1PmkZ6uJDUHtYug2Fy-coLMdKR4Jd7aIhT4iCaaLg0QE9-rBn5Ui6IW4mrAK6rJFDk0DmOY-LCiewGQYPHBCVaP3TcJnw6yU/s320/DSC_0646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333072795722221954" border="0" /></a>Jassmine!!! my cousin!!<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhzW6r62i3blA5gAy2uB0wv6ED9IonsX_VpnjOQ0ITc6-SzHjXDoUURiTducR-5xi3Oih1BzFMKwPkuuguKAaUvd-Ix1k0LmtoTxFztQJHC2yjSboYB-uHFMLnw9RRRPm2O9FcpuP33j8/s1600-h/DSC_0690.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhzW6r62i3blA5gAy2uB0wv6ED9IonsX_VpnjOQ0ITc6-SzHjXDoUURiTducR-5xi3Oih1BzFMKwPkuuguKAaUvd-Ix1k0LmtoTxFztQJHC2yjSboYB-uHFMLnw9RRRPm2O9FcpuP33j8/s320/DSC_0690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333086525733807746" border="0" /></a>Itu dia!! cousin tulen!! hehehe<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ63kG5GblwOBLRDdUqDRb5EeGQMbhMkzkHe9ZeVIAgCqv_SNMxzv9_pJmeaSeZs_VfthmFdEwvy6fGEEUaiO_eWckAnTX2woXLCuUzlm8ne46QoBqU_Md-H63leIs3TLRGf3dujPapRM/s1600-h/DSC_0694.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ63kG5GblwOBLRDdUqDRb5EeGQMbhMkzkHe9ZeVIAgCqv_SNMxzv9_pJmeaSeZs_VfthmFdEwvy6fGEEUaiO_eWckAnTX2woXLCuUzlm8ne46QoBqU_Md-H63leIs3TLRGf3dujPapRM/s320/DSC_0694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333086529475479826" border="0" /></a>Wooooooooooot!!! Chubby itu Sexy!!<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGdjgVq4lNVAFob-X3ymeGl_rF1HaTvCbgx2Drr4IwA9Oy6wKbkp5-SWExjbZQ5Ji5lIZBHFdKtlkMreUeVR3kk0dzk_Yo7HBacSSlAwSLOhaSCJthmrvnH4jISZ5crdKrbOUiEmm7F-I/s1600-h/DSC_0741.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGdjgVq4lNVAFob-X3ymeGl_rF1HaTvCbgx2Drr4IwA9Oy6wKbkp5-SWExjbZQ5Ji5lIZBHFdKtlkMreUeVR3kk0dzk_Yo7HBacSSlAwSLOhaSCJthmrvnH4jISZ5crdKrbOUiEmm7F-I/s320/DSC_0741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333086530969575490" border="0" /></a>Naz- Huh?? me-Hurm...<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi87I1WP8bE-p-y3Rwhoevd1qR4NyvDDXVsIMg32iK_6St6jLvZ4X4X2GNgzFizURoECJq0436PJhl8DudfIT3vFUKvzOkJ6n52o143KB5LfXsrrOwgSb_-2pUOSZpE0LPJLKgAmNz5TwI/s1600-h/DSC_0663.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi87I1WP8bE-p-y3Rwhoevd1qR4NyvDDXVsIMg32iK_6St6jLvZ4X4X2GNgzFizURoECJq0436PJhl8DudfIT3vFUKvzOkJ6n52o143KB5LfXsrrOwgSb_-2pUOSZpE0LPJLKgAmNz5TwI/s320/DSC_0663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333086539252488226" border="0" /></a>Snorkelling is FUN!!<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4z7x2-s4k661TPx1M8E9MrOsNfVPzOAgtdrb76HZx91OpfgoB3et1UmuRNNdvDj2YFP1rd5nYzNl-grmXFFFxrMBYRPKH5xknF31wAo3CZTqoa1-hKbOmUeT0bZLiNq5l411_H3ZwqRQ/s1600-h/DSC_0791.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4z7x2-s4k661TPx1M8E9MrOsNfVPzOAgtdrb76HZx91OpfgoB3et1UmuRNNdvDj2YFP1rd5nYzNl-grmXFFFxrMBYRPKH5xknF31wAo3CZTqoa1-hKbOmUeT0bZLiNq5l411_H3ZwqRQ/s320/DSC_0791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333086544892301234" border="0" /></a>Hitting the showers!! ahhhhh bliss, kena plain water rather then air laut..yuck~ Masin!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr5Udt7XKyNLbNhSazezBREAZ4BN6ayZ4cl6Zu9uCGnRPvNfrW4ZBpEnJwzikdyIx0taixIo3vV5jigDn7dokPQXwrafm1nl75Zs0C3Ht70t6PPoSFxAJHq2EHFZ5SLefQnxItPAbwmFw/s1600-h/DSC_0797.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr5Udt7XKyNLbNhSazezBREAZ4BN6ayZ4cl6Zu9uCGnRPvNfrW4ZBpEnJwzikdyIx0taixIo3vV5jigDn7dokPQXwrafm1nl75Zs0C3Ht70t6PPoSFxAJHq2EHFZ5SLefQnxItPAbwmFw/s320/DSC_0797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333089025370003122" border="0" /></a>After the kununnya abis sdh main snoekelling, we ate..Padahal, masuk balik diz..haha!!!<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuWZ9mmwqpx6_NykXiiilogdTXYdrYeB0kSeFlvyN4doMrwCH0C1gDYYfAY7wpdiLVnOzcKFkJew7mrebgbDWjJJetdidEdAGfX7RSvPnq2Hh92UtpOuh7yqpG2q5nIt5xtMTGC5o1OeM/s1600-h/DSC_0803.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuWZ9mmwqpx6_NykXiiilogdTXYdrYeB0kSeFlvyN4doMrwCH0C1gDYYfAY7wpdiLVnOzcKFkJew7mrebgbDWjJJetdidEdAGfX7RSvPnq2Hh92UtpOuh7yqpG2q5nIt5xtMTGC5o1OeM/s320/DSC_0803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333089031591464786" border="0" /></a>Naz and jassmine!! Two of my cousins!!<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMujMgjxUVP3idA4j5Xjy9zRahDvyNfZ9kLLlgJXE5t-cOzbco-GgXvm7RumQ-O9m560Bmgmd-BIKFkJj05RUpevxvEi5V10vMUS2aLYzzXKAVyUUBroUX6Pl3dAYU6XCmERuuca-QzhM/s1600-h/DSC_0809.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMujMgjxUVP3idA4j5Xjy9zRahDvyNfZ9kLLlgJXE5t-cOzbco-GgXvm7RumQ-O9m560Bmgmd-BIKFkJj05RUpevxvEi5V10vMUS2aLYzzXKAVyUUBroUX6Pl3dAYU6XCmERuuca-QzhM/s320/DSC_0809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333089036465194338" border="0" /></a>Usually we use the term Cameraman..but this time its camerawoman!! hahaha!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXa2-tharYkW-GSpepNz_yhrBHQXLgtWexPZSquA-vShRgqf8YYgkyQIp9fXRxcOud7Prm6ISFJtQb_m3-rroqwfk_YkM3X6kmGdqk4ronhZO_8u0_YHXweevZOdzjXtDnokyVeQNkM2Y/s1600-h/DSC_0879.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXa2-tharYkW-GSpepNz_yhrBHQXLgtWexPZSquA-vShRgqf8YYgkyQIp9fXRxcOud7Prm6ISFJtQb_m3-rroqwfk_YkM3X6kmGdqk4ronhZO_8u0_YHXweevZOdzjXtDnokyVeQNkM2Y/s320/DSC_0879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333089046998178786" border="0" /></a>After everything is over, serious punya over..hehehe..picture of group!! its a must!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-ftlCxqRTbOoBZ6giJEDqSUpJpsFcnsngo5vNymHUO-GqVnE0xYCMqw6PDOk8qXF1wMyVW3egPeX_Bfitatn2R6TIC11141KZU62PNRzpnJ-g7k4PdFyFi156jqA3sxRqMqAStAlQaEo/s1600-h/DSC_0885.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-ftlCxqRTbOoBZ6giJEDqSUpJpsFcnsngo5vNymHUO-GqVnE0xYCMqw6PDOk8qXF1wMyVW3egPeX_Bfitatn2R6TIC11141KZU62PNRzpnJ-g7k4PdFyFi156jqA3sxRqMqAStAlQaEo/s320/DSC_0885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333091582441208626" border="0" /></a>Hahaha, the cousins!! naz said i look like my dad..yaka?? hehehe<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1pgUsk-1-HvwUiy81qBlIOw8SbDOlDH58lAlJ829Q5HoSG_Jhi0yZp9IGsJLO87J9yOshA4TtFhkP15aNRhuKbfb8iq-QfVOGQJ4z87qF_TaZBfwYGmil-YTvCVTuvSfibudMy8yAW-U/s1600-h/DSC_0897.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1pgUsk-1-HvwUiy81qBlIOw8SbDOlDH58lAlJ829Q5HoSG_Jhi0yZp9IGsJLO87J9yOshA4TtFhkP15aNRhuKbfb8iq-QfVOGQJ4z87qF_TaZBfwYGmil-YTvCVTuvSfibudMy8yAW-U/s320/DSC_0897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333091585086572258" border="0" /></a>Ish my bro naja sibuk maw ikut..harharhar!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4eJgZBfCJ6KZaVL8_elQYK4tKvYAjMiqGAIjhW-TTrrS9yMDC5wnt_BJ3lbX8bzR-1Ju378z1K5wGinOuTKNmhs_UI78ByJSNSOtWxUOZfHgc18qnRxro3sCldeub2bnjb-OeYAGoV4k/s1600-h/DSC_0908.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4eJgZBfCJ6KZaVL8_elQYK4tKvYAjMiqGAIjhW-TTrrS9yMDC5wnt_BJ3lbX8bzR-1Ju378z1K5wGinOuTKNmhs_UI78ByJSNSOtWxUOZfHgc18qnRxro3sCldeub2bnjb-OeYAGoV4k/s320/DSC_0908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333091589137422946" border="0" /></a>Could you imagine those fish were swirlling around me when i went snorkelling!! It was so preety, colourfull and amusing..it just takes my breath away when they were so near me, smpy this pink fish gave me love bite on my kaki..sial betul..hehehe<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxcaQ0P3iZE_g1EIhdA8Xk2ULsa1-wrXaGJyZmeosj-NF_FC1FSED_RSP7fLHCCtX2xWxVe2l6gUnzzNNXZrNfgRFScT4eVMedN9waMLXE3Vy6AojPNOBv2ENrQzdcfEb0Ez2iihltSPw/s1600-h/DSC_0918.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxcaQ0P3iZE_g1EIhdA8Xk2ULsa1-wrXaGJyZmeosj-NF_FC1FSED_RSP7fLHCCtX2xWxVe2l6gUnzzNNXZrNfgRFScT4eVMedN9waMLXE3Vy6AojPNOBv2ENrQzdcfEb0Ez2iihltSPw/s320/DSC_0918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333091592436665122" border="0" /></a>And its time to go back, bro and sis.. :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaUu0miuzHlQ6RyxQO8Y1VTZTt0oZCqCvmRzdRhA00yVktf1TMn_PO2EKpFM_-6N9BChIZhYmTvNRGWtzzTPprWsmlf3KGCEqz-ag4hKEAV_knGAX-jOabYkmTn4NButW6aVFv-mw2BDY/s1600-h/DSC_0921.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaUu0miuzHlQ6RyxQO8Y1VTZTt0oZCqCvmRzdRhA00yVktf1TMn_PO2EKpFM_-6N9BChIZhYmTvNRGWtzzTPprWsmlf3KGCEqz-ag4hKEAV_knGAX-jOabYkmTn4NButW6aVFv-mw2BDY/s320/DSC_0921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333091597136303074" border="0" /></a>Naz and ain, close friends since primary school .. :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmjU9UUy1WGbBgPUJsxki-1YWRAJExrnLtNkrDw615_-sdwhYdAPDMk7iDggoqGoZkuDsJSf3yN1qdu5oTS4DoWzLj3NL6f2-GWBfCG60sfTT3N4xqMSLw6MuYgA8MXOorHhmj5WTRrW8/s1600-h/DSC_0929.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmjU9UUy1WGbBgPUJsxki-1YWRAJExrnLtNkrDw615_-sdwhYdAPDMk7iDggoqGoZkuDsJSf3yN1qdu5oTS4DoWzLj3NL6f2-GWBfCG60sfTT3N4xqMSLw6MuYgA8MXOorHhmj5WTRrW8/s320/DSC_0929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093057708965154" border="0" /></a> Again us..sorry jass lupa taru your picture.. hehehe<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdM6BJ_prtm0gX_l1p-1ZjJoThRYa0hYylanjhi6rjHhSETDboTHbSLlNaCFKs352Dr_PwyUpptYK8OTD7QjvCd849GQMyif3gcpF4d1FOkwMuZ2pr74Y_YRlwnZtmjoT20seK6g0RNik/s1600-h/DSC_0934.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdM6BJ_prtm0gX_l1p-1ZjJoThRYa0hYylanjhi6rjHhSETDboTHbSLlNaCFKs352Dr_PwyUpptYK8OTD7QjvCd849GQMyif3gcpF4d1FOkwMuZ2pr74Y_YRlwnZtmjoT20seK6g0RNik/s320/DSC_0934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093068397650834" border="0" /></a>Were almost to KK..hehehe..to tanjung aru really..<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div> </div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-4984002933327959422009-05-02T09:00:00.000-07:002009-05-02T09:34:08.815-07:00Pictures during abg oji's wedding!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtQ3Qu0-CEEubOmGastmrz1bxu_3RRb44s8foEzABYKoBGc66TFxSpQayFTrNermNbmp7SAmwXnVBjoX2jaelvRJKib81FjF0LBer3YdsntSJFR7F39-KpEDMg4wJPvjQMNnGyZBe9wkg/s1600-h/DSC_0176.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtQ3Qu0-CEEubOmGastmrz1bxu_3RRb44s8foEzABYKoBGc66TFxSpQayFTrNermNbmp7SAmwXnVBjoX2jaelvRJKib81FjF0LBer3YdsntSJFR7F39-KpEDMg4wJPvjQMNnGyZBe9wkg/s320/DSC_0176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331264385917180530" border="0" /></a> It was preety!!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKoctlLKxEBDE23MN6Q7jPwB924uoMw4l4M9qQSn7d-soHENth8azFc7M7KvKGULfiQmlSE02_s22dwRhFQZkfi-eF8RKrJ24y0dhzM5g16vJBSSWCxe8ULsxMps2tfyJz6BHM2JZW11k/s1600-h/DSC_0167.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKoctlLKxEBDE23MN6Q7jPwB924uoMw4l4M9qQSn7d-soHENth8azFc7M7KvKGULfiQmlSE02_s22dwRhFQZkfi-eF8RKrJ24y0dhzM5g16vJBSSWCxe8ULsxMps2tfyJz6BHM2JZW11k/s320/DSC_0167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331264383857626738" border="0" /></a> Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee :D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieh06DZ-3KOiEcMGUQCTxY7VdBWqYbyrAoslRa78IrVWl4dK6Lp4GSQWY8zHX6t_jNVXa8m7AVNs7ynzy52NsInrAn_c5vNEXKIpnD8JBU7PiN6QMBxzyRC2IN6kkExpB571Exl9gQtfI/s1600-h/DSC_0116.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieh06DZ-3KOiEcMGUQCTxY7VdBWqYbyrAoslRa78IrVWl4dK6Lp4GSQWY8zHX6t_jNVXa8m7AVNs7ynzy52NsInrAn_c5vNEXKIpnD8JBU7PiN6QMBxzyRC2IN6kkExpB571Exl9gQtfI/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331264377545023122" border="0" /></a> And the senyum kambing behind my brother is my dad..haha<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlNRyt5VVZWslCmAB5F1mBxnP7gdQRecX4WQEMnwGYhzyiOSj-CTdi6GDbLMo46iDgY1gAFEJMlDUfTB-OFZ8waWrzTDF-gGac5r1HR4CHh2XYPsFTExopgB-uhYZo9gz2ZVxlcS3ZNic/s1600-h/DSC_0091.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlNRyt5VVZWslCmAB5F1mBxnP7gdQRecX4WQEMnwGYhzyiOSj-CTdi6GDbLMo46iDgY1gAFEJMlDUfTB-OFZ8waWrzTDF-gGac5r1HR4CHh2XYPsFTExopgB-uhYZo9gz2ZVxlcS3ZNic/s320/DSC_0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331264371300893058" border="0" /></a> My brother. Abg Oji, The stonebay vocalist<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD4BuZIxZQWmhRv4VH1jX-MYOsdrYyw9A0Rl9nmCVzLqcq3EHJnY1lbho2JT5UNwB-VolDPnAGqLr6pWyC8mnzyJufmHrKzJx-CTVYqtGXR_WEyMA0aCwK-QPCS_pX_Qiubj72pGoO0GY/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD4BuZIxZQWmhRv4VH1jX-MYOsdrYyw9A0Rl9nmCVzLqcq3EHJnY1lbho2JT5UNwB-VolDPnAGqLr6pWyC8mnzyJufmHrKzJx-CTVYqtGXR_WEyMA0aCwK-QPCS_pX_Qiubj72pGoO0GY/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331264370652648418" border="0" /></a> My AUNTIE'S!! My mom in the middle with the tudung hijau<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoD_vrGaYElMK2coj0liX-tW6bcK_GNrG7fo8bSM2MGNI5ov28GAFGR0bY7gaQwEI_GlYCd-a_Ys7Jx4SrZPWp6jyUk_PE4h4KV5wnEF8EvMTZRMno6RbU9I9mb94Hl7zTL_4Reu5sEQc/s1600-h/DSC_0076.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoD_vrGaYElMK2coj0liX-tW6bcK_GNrG7fo8bSM2MGNI5ov28GAFGR0bY7gaQwEI_GlYCd-a_Ys7Jx4SrZPWp6jyUk_PE4h4KV5wnEF8EvMTZRMno6RbU9I9mb94Hl7zTL_4Reu5sEQc/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331261414240714114" border="0" /></a> Cousin TULEN hahaha!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkhL5wUG-fZZsFqF6OhQg88nllmmWoNYix0XOdq3ERmCedx4eQg6BKbwTlqg5HJKBMgqbtCbhaeRKrr_u3PGxb5S8a29SgSCrdAoiGHpZ235CAM3JF9N10w197lW_Z2x9Sn-I3jCukRzU/s1600-h/DSC_0071.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkhL5wUG-fZZsFqF6OhQg88nllmmWoNYix0XOdq3ERmCedx4eQg6BKbwTlqg5HJKBMgqbtCbhaeRKrr_u3PGxb5S8a29SgSCrdAoiGHpZ235CAM3JF9N10w197lW_Z2x9Sn-I3jCukRzU/s320/DSC_0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331261410149709986" border="0" /></a> Besala sumandak;<br /> Forever 21 punya glasses<br /> The three of us are wearing it<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6QZup0wJlljwYEdly-Bds3sCBI6etsfbdyC_7peiIkPz8074hy1gSNFk1Q3pHCHuqAC_hn3etfIl2CKsz5N0lma0vyj6wtuUguke0kJs-JElvkrWib32i5KePYp016bdTCqSPGxEpUNM/s1600-h/DSC_0054.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6QZup0wJlljwYEdly-Bds3sCBI6etsfbdyC_7peiIkPz8074hy1gSNFk1Q3pHCHuqAC_hn3etfIl2CKsz5N0lma0vyj6wtuUguke0kJs-JElvkrWib32i5KePYp016bdTCqSPGxEpUNM/s320/DSC_0054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331261405328296034" border="0" /></a> Nazie!!!!!!! cousin ku yg dearest!! :D<br /> Uncle bought that painting In Japan..<br /> think so. hahaha!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnQqdOIAQsE5t9Ctr5CSq5zSXdxCE4KAR72-kXi-v3_WBXNd7d4asFTlvzn0qBZzWSyqGCVSHyIp8f5qaE_HBIW6NyG-UdX-nv8DEQjhrZnsHDXZstaxKoo9D-sqwIvEApM5EHYXcOR5M/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnQqdOIAQsE5t9Ctr5CSq5zSXdxCE4KAR72-kXi-v3_WBXNd7d4asFTlvzn0qBZzWSyqGCVSHyIp8f5qaE_HBIW6NyG-UdX-nv8DEQjhrZnsHDXZstaxKoo9D-sqwIvEApM5EHYXcOR5M/s320/DSC_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331261401324224738" border="0" /></a> Idung vogok!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-LXnPcfkyczKmbPi0KJWjPjjcVN1shNYIK9bHhrOa5pTtlGnrpUW41nh9a-TBGJT7a9mjhhRPhjEZE7B-oFytY8RG_HllVfbKuXDGGUGcSZRfVmhlnMA-uL6YozuUcz01BjGjf4Aedl8/s1600-h/DSC_0045.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-LXnPcfkyczKmbPi0KJWjPjjcVN1shNYIK9bHhrOa5pTtlGnrpUW41nh9a-TBGJT7a9mjhhRPhjEZE7B-oFytY8RG_HllVfbKuXDGGUGcSZRfVmhlnMA-uL6YozuUcz01BjGjf4Aedl8/s320/DSC_0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331261398332277954" border="0" /></a> My sista!! i look so<br /> gumuk..hehe<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRTUuGa832lJIudz8bpwu6l2ap8z9tlOrYL4Y6QSAo5eKTa4lZQ232M7Ip6gn9yoC-MxMEO28bMBkfw6sOx4Fw4jsnY1NE9HjvD3_46ywNGMDx7VsfIzZ9gPnieae-AtTsmr9G7244y80/s1600-h/DSC_0044.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRTUuGa832lJIudz8bpwu6l2ap8z9tlOrYL4Y6QSAo5eKTa4lZQ232M7Ip6gn9yoC-MxMEO28bMBkfw6sOx4Fw4jsnY1NE9HjvD3_46ywNGMDx7VsfIzZ9gPnieae-AtTsmr9G7244y80/s320/DSC_0044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331258683851740418" border="0" /></a> Jasmine, Naz and me in aunty mun's house.<br /> Having breakfast there. The cheese cake so nice!!<br /> <br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRKGF_2j1fK80tzBo-vMdJaVNQJTVgsteCO2jWgQGWlBSOqSAGWJEi6l9kiWvpUmSk9R34U3mXKCGsJvX0V_ihAkPBgr6-sK9KkPhqDwt6NLfbCQwW5rVEHVtQ1NcjuPcDfoTS6XtpkOA/s1600-h/DSC_0034.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRKGF_2j1fK80tzBo-vMdJaVNQJTVgsteCO2jWgQGWlBSOqSAGWJEi6l9kiWvpUmSk9R34U3mXKCGsJvX0V_ihAkPBgr6-sK9KkPhqDwt6NLfbCQwW5rVEHVtQ1NcjuPcDfoTS6XtpkOA/s320/DSC_0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331258677272813010" border="0" /></a> Naja, Jass and me..camwhoring..still in aunty<br /> Mun's house.<br /> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGNgTIuJf9J5n6NKPBJwAk9UBAFWFvxVU-EyDVgQAnoFkOJn_fJbfMt2xetdy0ILQ2Mrd2CaKchwGJZyV574JVqJnrFMyBCH87x5nPYD5dzeqG-Cr83pnGjLiPqkbOHKl8msJea_pqBZ0/s1600-h/DSC_0021.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGNgTIuJf9J5n6NKPBJwAk9UBAFWFvxVU-EyDVgQAnoFkOJn_fJbfMt2xetdy0ILQ2Mrd2CaKchwGJZyV574JVqJnrFMyBCH87x5nPYD5dzeqG-Cr83pnGjLiPqkbOHKl8msJea_pqBZ0/s320/DSC_0021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331258672528523858" border="0" /></a> Pose!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidbOnJifo2Ah2_cWDZfUJ_1nLlbREkLCONjRLnkvnvO9KhEGdkWdkFttu0E60BqTox1NiDbXx2Fv8lw6Fgj2kpLHn4fAuxPEUBldg3BNtk-Ws0GenqoRozeDlx4uD9d6lev0_1X6fVx-I/s1600-h/DSC_0019.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidbOnJifo2Ah2_cWDZfUJ_1nLlbREkLCONjRLnkvnvO9KhEGdkWdkFttu0E60BqTox1NiDbXx2Fv8lw6Fgj2kpLHn4fAuxPEUBldg3BNtk-Ws0GenqoRozeDlx4uD9d6lev0_1X6fVx-I/s320/DSC_0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331258671541784066" border="0" /></a> Jass, Naja and me <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJMLOpd78s-F5QGh17l6lbkPK3rQ3nuLXs4HB_MNcCO4NUGmpopNyrML8YPJ1uQFjVDJbjTpQFlJApAgp_FqbmW39DkeC2XAiPAQyk0W2rTUDD1KfFmbMms-KLgLXgePdFO8dzdi-l-dQ/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJMLOpd78s-F5QGh17l6lbkPK3rQ3nuLXs4HB_MNcCO4NUGmpopNyrML8YPJ1uQFjVDJbjTpQFlJApAgp_FqbmW39DkeC2XAiPAQyk0W2rTUDD1KfFmbMms-KLgLXgePdFO8dzdi-l-dQ/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331258664966889074" border="0" /></a> Me and Jass<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Stay tune;<br />Deekay!!<br /></div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-41331212824298871362009-04-30T05:41:00.000-07:002009-04-30T05:48:55.979-07:00OWH FUCKING SHIT!!To those peopz who did not went to the Zara, Pull and bear open sale in cineleisure damansara warehouse.... MEMANG MENYESAL LA YOU ALL!!!!!! I bought a pair of pants of zara and 5 shirts of zara for just RM 120 ringgit From the original price of RM 1000 for 6 pairs of Zara boutique !!! The vest i bought from zara was actually RM 249 RINGGIT and i bought for just A GOD DAMN 19 BUCKS!! and they are all awesome!!! It is of course until the 3rd of may.. But still...the first STOCK are always the GOOD ONES!!!! Will update pictures of the clothes i bought there soon...hehehehehehe<br /><br />P/S..there are no such thing as piled up stocks are not the IN fashion...You guys are sooooo wrong!!<br /> The guy who worked there told me that, they just wanna sell of all the stocks because a new pile of stocks are cumin, and they don't have anywhere to put it.. :P...ITS WORTH IT!!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Till then;<br />Deekay<br /></div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-51671632182244030892009-04-28T08:25:00.000-07:002009-04-28T08:50:24.602-07:00NINTENDO DS LITE AND A NINTENDO WII IS MY NEW TOY..Hehehehe...I am so freakin' happy. You wanna know why????? Because i got the Nintendo DS lite and the Nintendo wii game!!!! Just bought it a week ago..harharharhar!!! been wanting those two!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hehehe....Bought it in OU.<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh27i5MPU0M6KnSrdYrTwcnxxYBamowngNFgCruJbenTi9CyRGZZS3y3bKRSLuJdwvyiRSsb42mFxbMh6NSuSlLyrhNIccf01TeJ4nws-PSXSHrxPTZuIy4kZfDxwAWffK8XA5ONEaE4hA/s1600-h/DSC00506.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh27i5MPU0M6KnSrdYrTwcnxxYBamowngNFgCruJbenTi9CyRGZZS3y3bKRSLuJdwvyiRSsb42mFxbMh6NSuSlLyrhNIccf01TeJ4nws-PSXSHrxPTZuIy4kZfDxwAWffK8XA5ONEaE4hA/s320/DSC00506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329767526719500642" border="0" /></a>Yup, that is it. What makes NDS so special is that, its a touch screen, and it has a microfone in the middle of the 2 sided screen. Its all about sensors. If the game ask you to scream, you scream at the mike, if the game ask you to vibrate, you shake your NDS. And if the game ask you to move your NDS to the left, you turn it left. And that is why it is so B.E.S.T!!!<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjle1_KN24Yp5xSPILgd97QpLDug_DojKmZaPZGGOjd1usLXbD0hKehdoNhtB932rMdstfK04qQuO-TIqZ10axrdBHLNH049LERtW5GEm9N8nt_ku4ImWJHuSsoE9tfVgG39Rg5onc3-EU/s1600-h/DSC00507.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjle1_KN24Yp5xSPILgd97QpLDug_DojKmZaPZGGOjd1usLXbD0hKehdoNhtB932rMdstfK04qQuO-TIqZ10axrdBHLNH049LERtW5GEm9N8nt_ku4ImWJHuSsoE9tfVgG39Rg5onc3-EU/s320/DSC00507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329767532231965346" border="0" /></a> Told ya its a double sided screen. The bottom<br /> wan is the touch screen.<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhByq2TpTFilkq64ucVHuFKw6nPzXTLFcOdrMOHj0ATXbtCa1CIwWlKY9Iz-RNx48vZV4nAjQsILGk_vfRnEiUzVpxJpKCYJ_WQXyzEz9OtpuChWC3Ly7er4igHCFaz7hu7lrBHF0db6jQ/s1600-h/DSC00509.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhByq2TpTFilkq64ucVHuFKw6nPzXTLFcOdrMOHj0ATXbtCa1CIwWlKY9Iz-RNx48vZV4nAjQsILGk_vfRnEiUzVpxJpKCYJ_WQXyzEz9OtpuChWC3Ly7er4igHCFaz7hu7lrBHF0db6jQ/s320/DSC00509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329767527912525778" border="0" /></a> <br /> ITS MINE!!! in Metalic rose colour.<br /><br />Sorry there;s no pictures of the wii cz tia sempat ambik gmbr. My brother naja had brought it to KK ody. Haih...SAKIT BELAKANG DUE TO PLAYING TENNIS AND BOXING IN THE WII. Seriously peopz, its a must have! <br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Stay tuned;<br />Deekay<br /></div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-14192284000825882892009-04-25T07:47:00.001-07:002009-04-25T07:59:43.445-07:00Finishing my course for the second time..Hahahaha, its kinda weird, to finish yet another sem in UITM Merbok Kedah. Hihihi, finished paper on the 24th of April, Left UITM Merbok, Sungai Petani Kedah, at 7.30 P.m on the 24th of April. Yep, finished on that day and left on that same day too. Hehehe..<br /><br />Was missing alot to my friends. I just remebered all those memories we had, and how Tenshion it was when we were struggling our final's, nothing but studying, studying and more studying. Was on N.E.R.D. mode that time, hahaha. And most shockingly it was fun to be on N.E.R.D. mode. Hhehehehe..<br /><br />Anyway, Just now just came back from OU, S.H.O.P.P.I.N.G!! Hehhehe..Went to everywhere!!! And Attention!!! Zara and pull and bear are having a stock clearence sale on the 30th of april till 3rd of May!!!! In cinnerleisure damansara..wahahahahaha!!! So people...beware and be early to get the best for the earliest. Don't save the best for last because it might be gone. Hahahaha!!<br /><br />Early in the morning woke up at 7 a.m i think because we need to get a move around 8.30 to my auntie's house for breakfast, and leave there around 10.00 a.m to klang for my brother's akad nikah. Abg Faiz!!! i won the bet!! hahaha!!! 20, 20 , 20..hihihi..<br /><br />So anyway, was really i tiring day for me, my brother and two of my " pure " Cuzzies, Naz and Jasmine.. Hehehehe..But i still love all of my cousin's anyhow!! hehehe :D..<br /><br />Waaaaaaa...can't wait to sleep..Oe and goodluck for your muet Dira!!! hehehehe...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">So stay tuned,<br />Your's truly;<br />Deekay<br /></div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-22989670090656789032009-04-22T05:17:00.000-07:002009-04-22T05:28:06.727-07:00What's the use..<div style="text-align: center;">What's the use of having friends if all they can do is " Bg sakit hati you ",<br />What's the point of having friends if their EGO is as big as their heart,<br />What's the benefit of having friends who talks behind your back,<br />What's the point of having friends if all they can think of their feelings,<br />What's the use of having friends that hurt your feelings suddenly,<br />What's the point of having friends can't even say sorry when THEY ARE THE ONES WHO STARTED IT!<br />What's the fucking point of having those kinds of friends??<br /><br />Eventually, leads up for me to explore more on these various types of "beings" they call friends,<br />Don't just stick with the same friends,<br />Because you will never get to indulge your self to many things in life that friends do.<br /><br />Be your self, and don't let anyone put you down,<br />Because little do they know that they also did the same mistake that they never knew,<br />And little did they knew when you hurt someones feelings, it will get back at you,<br />Its just a " MATTER OF TIME ",<br /><br />Friends who has a big EGO will find it hard to say sorry to people,<br />These types of friends are the ones who " yg tia pandai sedar diri ".<br /><br />Anyhow, There are lots of friends to explore and i will not let my self down.<br />Of course the feeling of being hurt is inevitable,<br />But hey that's life,<br />As long as there's someone to support you all the way,<br />Then that's enough.<br /><br />Yours truly;<br />Deekay<br /></div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-41351394900405882362009-04-15T07:37:00.001-07:002009-04-15T08:33:27.345-07:00T.A.G.G.I.N.G<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); line-height: 18px;font-family:Trebuchet;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">1. Kalau anda jadi orang terkaya di dunia?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I'll be the first woman that will Memajukan, stop all those muslim<br />terrorist and build a world that is free from war and fightings.<br /></span></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">2. Kalau anda jadi orang terseksi di dunia?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Gonna be the most top-top-TOPEST SUPER DUPER MODEL<br /></span></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">3. Kalau anda perlu terjun tingkat ke-100 untuk membuktikan cinta anda?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Why would anyone terjun from that height??<br /></span></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">4. Kalau orang kata blog anda teruk nak mampus!</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">BTW stands like FYI ( for your information) is By the way,<br />look at your blog on how un-distinguish it is..<br /></span></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">5. Kalau keluarga anda yang menentukan teman hidup anda.</span><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><div style="text-align: center;">Kira perkahwinan yang ditetapkan keluarga lah?<span style="font-style: italic;"><br />I'll be very demanding, Rich, Educated, Superior job, good looking,<br />know's how to take good care of me, And most of all<br />LOYALTY AND FAITHFULNESS<br /></span></div></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">6. Kalau tiada lagi hari esok?</span><br /></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Cukup ka bekalan i nie huh?<br /></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">7. Kalau orang yang anda benci berada di depan anda?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Will not acknowledge that person's existence as if he or she is just a figment of my imagination.<br /></span></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">8. Kalau anda berpeluang masuk Fear Factor dan makan benda2 pelik?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">MUST be 100 PERCENT HALAL.<br /></span></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">9. Kalau ibubapa anda tiada pada pagi esoknya?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Move on with my life..because god has taken them to a better place..<br /></span></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">10. Kalau anda berjumpa dengan orang artis/selebriti yang paling anda minati?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">HAVE SEX!!! HAHAHAHA!! Men of course<br /></span></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">11. Kalau diberi lesen untuk membunuh, siapa yang akan anda bunuh?</span><br /></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;">BUSH and THE PEOPLE OF ISRAEL<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">12. Kalau orang kata anda kacak/cantik?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Look at them like pelik, and say er...thx??<br /></span></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">13. Kalau anda ada penyakit AIDS pada usia yang muda?</span><br /></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Live my life normally and work damn hard<br />to achieve my goals..and also banyak kan beriman<br /></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">14. Kalau anda berpeluang menikmati makan malam yang romantik?</span><br /></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Oe yea!!<br /></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">15. Kalau anda terpaksa mengorbankan cinta anda untuk orang lain?</span><br /></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Why should i?<br /></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">16. Kalau anda memenangi anugerah? Dan anugerah apa yang anda inginkan?</span><br /></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">OSCAR AWARD!!!<br /></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">17. Kalau anda berpeluang mengahwini bangsa asing? Bangsa asing mana yang anda inginkan?</span><br /></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">British..they are super CUTE!!<br /></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">18. Kalau anda terpaksa berpisah dengan orang tersayang?</span><br /></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">For what purpose??<br /></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">19. Kalau ramai yang tidak puas hati dengan anda kerana mereka cemburu dengan anda?</span><br /></div></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Go fuck yourself..<br /></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">20. Mengenai orang yang tag kamu ni?<br />Well, i've known her since part 1,<br />She was my X BF roomate.<br />And we're kinda close this sem,<br />Because both of us are repeators..haha..<br />She's into anime too..MY GAWD!! haha<br /><br />21. Tags: 7<br />Belle<br />Naz<br />Rizal<br />Yen2<br />Sarah Y<br />Epa<br />Weena</span><br /></span></div></span></span>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678785067071092094.post-61138824109054249402009-04-10T06:21:00.000-07:002009-04-10T07:50:28.152-07:00A story that is compelling to everyone..Okayh~ a little impersonations of how i met friends in UITM kedah..<br />So it is gonna be quite interesting, and things that you never did expect me to say..<br />But wut the hell here goes..<br /><br />MMS..no its not multimedia message..its MINGGU MESRA SISWA..And yes, i bet all of you kedarian's know what the hell it is. The whole 1 week of, baju kurung's, waking up at 4 in the morning, waiting at the basketball court in front of ' Masria' dining..The HOTNESS of the day without rain, The boredness of the lecture and the First smell of " Bau Getah "..not to mention the gangguan tido oleh Facy..is that how you spell it?? hahaha..<br /><br />Anyhow.. I was a complete stranger in kedah. With the chinese face and the un-tudung-ness haha..I do not know people there, i was completely clueless, without friends and with no help at vail..I was like GOD!! wanted to cry, but this is what god wants me to endure then i shall endure it for GOD. Cheh..<br /><br />So, the first people i know was faiznur. She was in the same room with me in MMS and during part 1. At that time she got Diana Ramlan a friend of her's in high school. So..i was let to believe that i was alone again..haih!<br /><br />Was in MMS, where they asked us to go pray in surau masria. Drg pun tanye siape x leh smbhyg?? ok..agak ramai la yg angkat tgn..hehehe..so..when i was turning my back to the door, i saw this girl with a mix feature of "mat salleh". She smiled at me, so i smile back. She was this short tiny girl named Honey..nick name that is. So, we set at the same table in Dining Masria, and so we talk. Masing2 pown tak nak kalah dgn english masing2, i s'benarnye menyampah actually nak ckp english the whole time, but what to do, kalau i ckp BM i was not yet that lancar in speaking s'mnjg, kalo ckp sabah plak ntah2 drg bwat muker blur x phm. So continue on with english. Begitu la juga dgn student yg laen. Oe, so the first friend i made was with a girl named weena.<br /><br />And so on, after the MMS there were four of us as a gang, Me, weena, Hany and lilo ( right now known as shiloh ). But it did not last long because the two of them were in a different set of course, me and weena were the same course. So the four of us took our own road.<br /><br />So i became bestfriends with weena, whom now remain just plain friends. Because of some circumstances that her stupid ex BF made. My biey hated him, i hated him hany's ex BF hated him also and hany hated him too. This is what they told me during part one, tak tau la skang camner. Really had alot of fun with her. People say that i know nothing about her because of the short period with her. But who are they to judge?? So here's the list what i know about her..and surprisingly she is still the same..teehee.. :P<br /><br />She's a wonderful friend. She never lied about herself to me, She's always sincere in things and she always does it her way. She knows how to appreciate things. When she's given a choice to pick in things, she will always choose the expensive ones, ex..handphones..haha..sorry babe. She loves to spend money on things and FOOD!! hahaha!! She's nice but she tends to be all taking advantage when she's in short of money and etc...She is VERY obssessive. Bukan ckit taw weena. haha..she likes to menyuruh org to do stuff for her. She's crazy and agak blue la.hahaha!! She likes to bergayut and sms ( Who doesn't?? ). She loves movies. She loves going out. She's a drama queen. If she wants to get out of trouble, she will SHED her tears. She manja. Weena pilih kwn..hehehe. She will not listen to stupid people who say things about her. She looks deep in the future. She feels sad when she's lonely. She don't like people who show off. She don't like people yang bising and mengedik, but she's like that also. She loves to scream. Hahaha..Her mom packs her clothes for her..hehehe..She never broke her promises to her Friends. She's a bit of a pemalas. She would look down on the path way when she feels down. For her Friends and lovers are everything. Her family are her utmost top pririorities expecially her brother. And she loves her Grandmother (sblh bapa dier ). She's a bit childish. She's annoying, She loves to eat. She loves to bite on her hair. She's a soft hearted girl. She tend to talk about someone when she sees that your style goes ballistic..hahaha. And she knows how to act nice infront of someone she hates. If you talk to her she tend to roll up her eyes because that is the way she is. And she sometimes has a problem with money to people when she's in short in cash.. She is kinda materiallistic. She sees something nice, she tends to touch it and feel the texture of the thing..weird~..And sooooo..that's it.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">SORRY BABE NO PICTURES OF YOU<br /></div><br />Yea, so that is who azweena iqmar is.<br /><br />Moving on, Had problems with her which her EX BOYFRIEND created. But all this while she thought that i have grown hatred towards her. A little bit, but Not at all. Although i find it menyesal to have left her because she really understands me. But she had moved on and so did i. Though have been thinking about it quite some time to be her BFF again, but things changed and so i moved on, finding more experiences to gain in friendship. I wonder if there is still hope?? naaaaaaaaaaah..both of us moved on.<br /><br />So in part 2, LOTSA DRAMA!! I DISLIKE DRAMA!! Alot of pergaduhan antara kwn baek. Adoi. Part two senang ckp, Pening!!! So here goes Bestfriend number two in UITM kedah. Sarah yasmin.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEFBn_gb4o68wXHzpBKrTChvtCDlXRZgtJuUcT-SVNFgBaj65MFckn3821GbtlhxHEf9pZukZaj3LeCQDqGyyXR1WwjGEHecqe1v5CmZ383GAHytc46Ex16YhZyvUdAbEPIT0slvgfVso/s1600-h/190120085320.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEFBn_gb4o68wXHzpBKrTChvtCDlXRZgtJuUcT-SVNFgBaj65MFckn3821GbtlhxHEf9pZukZaj3LeCQDqGyyXR1WwjGEHecqe1v5CmZ383GAHytc46Ex16YhZyvUdAbEPIT0slvgfVso/s320/190120085320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323073074140950434" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />She's completely different from weena but has the same charachteristic of budak2. Hahahaha!!!<br />Yes she is nice. But she got this affliction where she is trying to find her own identity. Right?? So she always copycats people she sees that she thinks are awesome. Because she wants to find out if it suits with her competency. She lies alot about herself too. That what makes me feel irritated. She likes to talk about people behind their backs, even me when i was her BFF. Shocking right. That's why i said, she has this terrible affliction where she is finding her true identity. She has this strong jelousy going on but she don't want to admit it..hehehe..people know la. She loves it when people praise her. But she appreciate things and even me eventhough she talks bad about me behind my back to people. When something is troubling her or lets say when i am mad at her, she consult me but sometimes she bwat dunnoe. Itu la yg i menyampah. She does things behind my back that really pisses me out. She's a complete darling and she loves to learn new things in life. She wants to become a journalist that is why she loves blogging. Even so, both of us moved on and she found a new BFF. She thinks that i hate her forever because of all the mean things she did to me. True i was devastated when i know the truth of why she did those stuff to me. But, it surprised me of how quick can she become to be matured. But all i know is that, she's learning from her guilt slowly and hope that she could understand more on peoples feelings.<br /><br />Part two was the most tiring sem ever!! MANYAK GADUH OOOOO!!! So in the end of part 2..when i left sarah because of her tak tentu well being..i confronted sue on her that yes indeed sarah lied in a lot of stuff. So i moved to Sue.<br /><br />Part 3 and part 4 i was with sue. But now i'm not. So i'm kinda free for now.<br /><br />Sue, i don't get her at all. We had this confrontation thingy going on and she said since part one she would like to live of in her fantasy world. So, being her BFF was actually Being her BFF in her own fantasy world that never exists! So, in truth, bring bestfriends with her was not real in the first place because of her seemingly wanted to live in her fantsay world. So i questioned alot about myself, Do i really know the real her or did i knew the person who is in the fantasy world of hers?? So, both of us moved on..There are goodside of her to, but its either the real her or the fantasy world girl. Some people still being friends with her because some of them sees the good things in her.. But i don't, because her negativity overwhelmed my positive thinking of her. So i moved on, unwanting to kena sakit hati lagi from her..But in the past, she's a good friend.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeoew-ra4CH7qdSgzTVCvqYZmro6Y1etcwwKO1hKJlxjnvQnNLwd3l39nZB6ucJ9RwLbq-jEfl850T6RDM8dKbWAIwg6ZNiDyTVxcv1R7AcC80XdnfonpE-fWZIxn6NQl0DdO-sGGP1Ug/s1600-h/100_2360.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeoew-ra4CH7qdSgzTVCvqYZmro6Y1etcwwKO1hKJlxjnvQnNLwd3l39nZB6ucJ9RwLbq-jEfl850T6RDM8dKbWAIwg6ZNiDyTVxcv1R7AcC80XdnfonpE-fWZIxn6NQl0DdO-sGGP1Ug/s320/100_2360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323074521508919442" border="0" /></a><br /><br />So right now i'm being friends with quite a large variety of people. Because i'm seeking what does friendship really means. Seeking out what good friends are and seeking out what true friends are. Seeking a bestfriend may take quite some time because right now, i don't seem to have the trust for any bestfriends. Until i have learned and experienced everything, will then that real true besyfriend comes. They say, bestfriends only comes once in a lifetime. I say that is so true.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Till then:<br />Stay tuned<br />Deekay..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpRUT7JCFhHsc3nDo_ioGZ2l1vtkB5XdY5bUzEKIYQwJQsPaDGPi7I3pycrfn4yVYTe3y7R39hI5kvy7NTJGXsfQj16rpVwtVzDFd-LPds8DbkP0zmP0-is4GiJ5WqqqyxgZbxY4kFY5w/s1600-h/HneyBiey1326.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpRUT7JCFhHsc3nDo_ioGZ2l1vtkB5XdY5bUzEKIYQwJQsPaDGPi7I3pycrfn4yVYTe3y7R39hI5kvy7NTJGXsfQj16rpVwtVzDFd-LPds8DbkP0zmP0-is4GiJ5WqqqyxgZbxY4kFY5w/s320/HneyBiey1326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323073083590511330" border="0" /></a></div>Deekayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10736666265633790410noreply@blogger.com7