<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:52:03.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Virtual World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>327</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-3955033835052434991</id><published>2008-01-01T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T17:28:59.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hepi new year</title><content type='html'>would like to wish everybody.. young and old.. a very hepi new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's alot ive been tru in 2007.. the glory.. te sadness.. the disappointment.. the happy moments.. the dis the dat.. alot!! it have just made me stronger! stronger physicall, mentally and emotionally.. hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd for countdown, me aliman, syuk, fatin, rohaidee and dewi went to esplanade.. parked our bikes at sultan mosque.. and walk all the way to esplanade.. it as along nice walk.. it's been awhile since i walk dat distance... at esplanade bridge we met imran jr. and his gf.. while waiting for the clock to strike midnight we  played poker cards.. 1st game was bluff next was 7 diamond.. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fireworks display was super nice.. haiz!~ i hope for sometink.. but dont think it will happen.. it didnt happen tru out 2007 and i dont thik it will happen for 2008..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i wsh for 2008 is tym.. tym for my family and frens.. and above all.. learning how to appreciate things dat i have..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hepi new year again to all.. take care..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-3955033835052434991?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/3955033835052434991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=3955033835052434991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3955033835052434991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3955033835052434991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2008/01/hepi-new-year.html' title='Hepi new year'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-1493660060919050676</id><published>2007-12-23T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:37:54.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gambar raya!! hahahah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jqAUIjw_Xik/R25LVxVR_XI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-ZN7FOTGPqg/s1600-h/IMG_1565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147134261522988402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jqAUIjw_Xik/R25LVxVR_XI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-ZN7FOTGPqg/s320/IMG_1565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is when we went raya.. hahaha.. long pic lah.. but i now found it.. the rest of the pics.. will be uploaded at a later date.. coz ive got to book in now.. bye!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-1493660060919050676?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/1493660060919050676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=1493660060919050676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/1493660060919050676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/1493660060919050676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/12/gambar-raya-hahahah.html' title='gambar raya!! 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DDC? donno?? dong dong cheng!!! hahahaha nearly a month tru NS.. it has been fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ups and downs here and there.. a lil dispute... but wth yah?? ppl always have all kinds of feelings and emotions.. wooohoo.. alot alot of fun in camp and out camp.. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;classes have been great so far.. alot to learn.. and the book super thick.. reminds me the days in poly.. hehee.. but this time round we have less than 3 months to study.. hahaha.. i think one sem is more than that aite?? hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bunk-mates.. is uber cool!~ there's 10 in each bunk.. my bunk there's nick, tarry, me, panjang, ah beng, deeg, hassan, bob, teddy and wenhao.. oh yah.. our squad is pure pes c9.. but we dont like like pes c9.. hahah.. it's all due to sports injuries.. hahaha.. let me tell u a lil bit of each of my bunk mates..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nick: he got a brain op during k2.. and had been in coma for 2 weeks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tarry: not sure quite a quiet guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panjang: super tall guy.. hahaha.. but full of vulgarities..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah beng: cool guy who can flare.. oh and we also call him the sleeping budha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deeg: mambo guy.. b4 ns use to go mambo every wednesday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hassan: our squad ISD.. hahaha.. alot info.. and been in the media trade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bob: a guy who likes fishing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teddy: he entered singapore idol in the 1st season.. yeah he really can sing.. and he's the one who always we picked on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen hao: muscle man.. but due to some skin probs.. he's in pes c9..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's abt my bunk.. woohooo... njoy the 3 months as much as possible!~ really!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-9200451470497030842?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-2549079142833681969</id><published>2007-10-06T06:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T06:45:36.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Donno Wat Im Feeling</title><content type='html'>look at the tym!~ cant sleep after my "sahur" for those who donno wat it is... it's the tym where muslim eat b4 starting their fast.. ok.. we usually start our fast at dawn ard 5.30am so we will start our super-early-breakfast at 5 like dat.. and that super early breakfast is wat we called "sahur"(sah-hoor) hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically i just cant sleep.. although reach home late yesterday.. abt yesterday... i receive a phone call from Nas after break fast.. b4 picking up the phone i tot he just called me bcoz he had a plan or wat.. but he bring a shocking news of my other fren, Yat, involve in an accident.. so i rush down to hosp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am glad to see that he's ok.. and was not warded.. so we went to hougang to slack there with him and then send him home... then meet up with some new frens.. to go to expo.. there we did some fun activity.. which is.. cornering.. it is super fun lah.. altho it's just a roundabout.. but it's really fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home str8 after dat.. while riding.. im thinking abt next few days where ill be leaving all to serve the nation!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-2549079142833681969?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/2549079142833681969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=2549079142833681969&amp;isPopup=true' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jqAUIjw_Xik/RwEzquJi8VI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0HbkBJsy4LQ/s1600-h/1_587146469l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116427460705186130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jqAUIjw_Xik/RwEzquJi8VI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0HbkBJsy4LQ/s320/1_587146469l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pic of yesterday's outing!! 15 bikes total!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-8557266951806648155?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/8557266951806648155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=8557266951806648155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-6773623542962015387</id><published>2007-10-02T01:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:37:54.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let us Be A CyberGuide!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jqAUIjw_Xik/RwEuF-Ji8UI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BBmCFMKuYQA/s1600-h/MYNESadvert2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116421331786854722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jqAUIjw_Xik/RwEuF-Ji8UI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BBmCFMKuYQA/s320/MYNESadvert2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey here's a poster from Majlis Ugama Islam Singapura(MUIS) or in english&lt;br /&gt;Islamic Religious Council of Singapore.. it's abt being a cyber guide!~ i think it's for muslims.. so those who are non-muslim reader dont feel offended k?? and those who are a muslim!!! take dis opportunity!!! wooohooo!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-6773623542962015387?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/6773623542962015387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=6773623542962015387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/6773623542962015387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/6773623542962015387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/10/let-us-be-cyberguide.html' title='Let us Be A CyberGuide!!'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jqAUIjw_Xik/RwEuF-Ji8UI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BBmCFMKuYQA/s72-c/MYNESadvert2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-5952511704716585622</id><published>2007-10-01T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T01:24:37.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Well Spent..</title><content type='html'>woke up late today.. like any other day.. hahah.. fasting mah.. tired!~ then go bath... then went online.. chat chat chat... check mails... do random stuffs.. then a fren of mine ask to accompany to artfriend at bras basah.. y??? she doesnt know how to go there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bras basah then pick the items she wanted.. bla bla bla.. then walk ard bugis! then i got my.. *cough*super*cough* belated bday prezzie!!! woooohooo a watch for ns.. wooohoo!~ then from there went to meet my frens at geylang for break fast.. there are like 20+ of us.. wooohooo.. super alot rite??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to fort rd.. for a picture session.. the picture will be uploaded soon.. but d0nno when.. but soon lah.. hehehe... imagine wanna squeeze 15 bikes in one shot! woooohooo.. 15 lei!~ super alot! hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went p.ris to have my bike wash... long tym nvr wash my bike.. so all the "daki" gone liao.. my back rim will be red again!! and my bike is super shiny.. coz got wax mah!~ hahaha.. then went home str8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the lesson of the day.. u dont nid to waste money to have fun.. it's the company that make ur life full of happiness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 week plus to go.. i think ill update all the day activity till the day i will be enlisted!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABG BOTAK REPORT FOR DUTY SIR!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-5952511704716585622?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/5952511704716585622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=5952511704716585622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/5952511704716585622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/5952511704716585622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-well-spent.html' title='Day Well Spent..'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-67664698153268679</id><published>2007-09-26T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T01:37:44.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cant wait</title><content type='html'>it's been awhile since i felt uneasy during night time.. i donno y.. i think sometink bothering me but i donno wat.. haiz!~ suddenly i will go all moody.. feel like spending the tym alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been spending my fasting days at home.. on bed.. haha.. i will wake up near afternoon.. then will slack on bed till break fast.. haiz.. not productive at all k?? wishing to be fat by doing dis.. but fasting mah!~ how to get fat?? unless i dont fast and eat non stop.. which i wont do lah.. hahaha.. i donno y but i like fasting.. make u feel... how to type.. feel.. light.. yah i think dat's the word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got 2 weeks left.. yep 2 weeks exactly.. 14 days.. b4 my enlistment day.. i want more tym yet i cant wait to be enlisted.. contradicting aint it?? hahaa.. i want more tym coz i want tym to spend with all my frens.. yep.. b4 i get enlisted.. it will be hard for me after enlistment day u see.. only be able to book out during weekends.. the tym available for my frens will be limited.. hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to be enlisted bcoz.. i hate to see wat's happening ard me.. for me to know lah.. haiz!~ y is this happening?? at some point i feel the guilt.. haiz!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shld sleep early and relax my troubled mind.. gd nite then..&lt;div 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it's my 1st tym.. im so excited to see all the nocturnal animals.. like binturong, tapir and others.. woohhoo the animal show was abit fun too.. abit disappointed cannot carry the phyton! and the trainers!! the malay one especially.. quite chio! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny lah to see ppl who just doesnt listen.. either dont understand or stubborn.. no flash!!! no flash!!! hahaha.. it's the same rules repeated u see?? haiyooo!~ poor animals.. hope they are not blinded by the flashes from stubborn guests' camera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope can go there again.. i still have zoo in plan.. jurong bird park.. hehehe.. but nah.. 2 weeks left for me b4 enlistment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now went to pattaya garden for break fast with the escapians.. just a few of us.. not all.. oklah long tym never seen them.. hehehe.. will miss them lots.. haiz!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then.. for my next update i donno when!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then take care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-5183605004514379765?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/5183605004514379765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=5183605004514379765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/5183605004514379765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/5183605004514379765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/09/long-tym.html' title='Long Tym'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-4707218289592318309</id><published>2007-09-13T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T01:53:46.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-THE END-</title><content type='html'>i think it was jan 2006.. or feb.. where i went to escape themepark for an interview.. im with this one gerl.. waited at GR(guest relation) office for someone who called IMRAN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few minutes later we were greeted by that someone.. then we were brought to the place where the crews called it cool escape.. there we were greeted by the manager.. SYED MASHOOR.. and we were interviewed by both of them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the interview went well.. one week later IMRAN called and ask whether i can work for the chinese new year or not.. so definately i say yes.. hahah.. my 1st station was haunted.. there i get to know Bashar and Fadzil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was stuck there i think for the whole 2 months.. by that tym.. i had a few cliques.. hmmm.. not sure who.. hahah.. wat i know is my cuzzin included..  then we began to slack after work.. getting closer and closer to each colleagues..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on the 9 of sept 2007 i decided that i wld be my last day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss the hot sun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss the joy, laughter and confusion caused by the guests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss the joy, laughter and tears shared among colleagues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss the smoking session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss all abt ETP and The PPL Working There!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys and Gerls.. I really hope the bond will last..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-4707218289592318309?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/4707218289592318309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=4707218289592318309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/4707218289592318309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/4707218289592318309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/09/end.html' title='-THE END-'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-1234557978177533996</id><published>2007-09-02T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T00:45:59.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hepi Belated Bday</title><content type='html'>i would like to wish hepi belated bday to.. erm.. to... my blog! yeay!~ yesterday.. or shld i say on the 31 august (merdeka!!!)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blog turn 3 on the 31 august!! and dis is the 317 post!~ hahaa.. im so hepi lah i really donno dat my blog can last dis long.. from my 1st year of poly.. till i graduate oredi!~ wah!! super terharu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ups and downs in life.. has been shared here.. so yep.. i grow with dis blog.. i hope this blog will remain.. till the end.. insyaAllah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-1234557978177533996?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/1234557978177533996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=1234557978177533996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/1234557978177533996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/1234557978177533996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/09/hepi-belated-bday.html' title='Hepi Belated Bday'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-3482744671262537055</id><published>2007-08-18T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T01:38:19.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bende2 Pelik</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;6 &lt;strong&gt;weird&lt;/strong&gt; things about me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. when im out i donno where to go and when im home i want to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. no matter how sleepy i am when im outside.. i will still be online b4 i go sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i can be all jolly when the sun's up.. and moody after the sun's down.. dont ask me y coz i donno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. i like to bounce when i walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. i eat when im bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. i like to take long showers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-3482744671262537055?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/3482744671262537055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=3482744671262537055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3482744671262537055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3482744671262537055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/08/bende2-pelik.html' title='Bende2 Pelik'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-3046818481871254481</id><published>2007-08-12T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T01:41:03.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep2</title><content type='html'>let's update regularly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really just wondering ah.. y ppl always jealous of one's success.. it's good to be jealous  lah.. but in a good way.. like try to be better than them.. not bringing them down!~ haiz!~.. upgrade urself not destroy other's..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah! Hepi birthday to herman! and Hamizan.. they are 20 and 22 respectively.. before i forgot let just wish all August babies a hepi bday!! weee!~ excited gitu bday org..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fasting soon.. NS soon.. haiz.. there's still alot i wanna do b4 going NS.. like holiday.. go to the zoo, ice skating.. luge ride at sentosa.. eat choco fondue and cheese fondue.. more and more on the list!! but yeah.. no money!~ bleargh! y money is always the factor??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklah dat's all la.. gd pagi!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-3046818481871254481?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/3046818481871254481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=3046818481871254481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3046818481871254481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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yah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st thing 1st would like to wish Singapore Happy 42 Bday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat' my wish for singapore?? i just hope that it can slow dont the pace.. dont u thing singapore is a very rush country?? everything want to be done fast all fast2.. haiz.. tired! so yah.. that's all lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really donno wat to update.. so yah.. i just visit here to clear up the dusts and cobwebs..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-5511776436974924009?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/5511776436974924009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=5511776436974924009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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awhile to finish it ah.. coz the only time to read is when im at home.. and the time im at home is very the little..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess wat i only sleept like wat?? 1 and the half hours?? haha.. damn man.. now i feel so drained.. but it's ok.. thinking abt 2moro will keep my spirit high!! hua hua hua!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ppl.. that's all.. hahah.. i donno whem will i be blogging again.. but yeah.. let's wait..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-1697838953019710194?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/1697838953019710194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=1697838953019710194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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after praying it's a routine to go to the school's canteen and meet up the aunties/grannies/uncles of canteen.. it's nice to joke around with old peeps..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today.. it's a bit different.. i think today really give an impact to the alumni form that school, an alumni like me. we had free food sponsored by our own principal, Ustaz Muhammad Noor Bin Taib, it's not abt the free food that gives an impact.. it's the talk after that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a talk that really touches most of us.. yep.. 3 of the speakers, 2 of which an alumni from MWTI and the other is the principal himself..  they told us abt the experience they had during their learning stage.. the 1st speaker Akhi Fathurrahman told us abt his study experience in Medinah University which he had been expelled during his second year.. and how he manage to get back to the U and study hard until he get the cert for it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd speaker is our pricipal himself.. he told us abt how his study path during early 1940s how hard it is to get a acholarship during that time.. only a selected few.. how his son, our vice principal, manage to get into a arabic U from a secular school and also he talk abt niyyah.. to put our niyyah in a correct path.. he also said that he's proud to see all those who manage to succeed in their study path..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd speaker.. i forgot his name.. but he's my senior batch form that school, how he told us he was caned for not memorizing the qur'an.. and all.. he quitted skool halfway tru and when to indonesia to continue his studies.. he came back to meet our very own principal.. and he also talk abt adab.. adab between a student and a teacher.. no matter how clever a student is.. it start from that very teacher himself.. so dont ever come back and point out mistakes of that teacher..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's only a summaries of it.. haiz!~ i really nid to go for more of dis kind of talks..&lt;div 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Words'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-8089608661112795753</id><published>2007-07-18T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T00:43:01.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malay Survey</title><content type='html'>tak pernah2 buat malay survey kan.. dis wat i got from frenster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hari ini hari apa?&lt;br /&gt;:: bukan, hari ini hari rabu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kamu bercuti/bertugas/sakit/sekolah?&lt;br /&gt;:: Bertugas tugasan yg diberi orang atasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bagaimana cuaca pagi ini?&lt;br /&gt;:: entah lah.. saya jaga dah tengah hari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sekarang jam berapa?&lt;br /&gt;:: entah.. byk sgt jam kat umah ni ada lah dlm 5 jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Apa yang sedang kamu lakukan selain&lt;br /&gt;bulletin ini?&lt;br /&gt;:: sedang duduk sambil melihat monitor dan menaip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Sebelum ini apa yang telah kamu&lt;br /&gt;lakukan?&lt;br /&gt;:: sebelum aper?? tk jelas lah soalan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Kamu melakukan aktiviti itu&lt;br /&gt;sendirian?&lt;br /&gt;:: sorg lah.. blom kawin/nikah/sanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Apa yang boleh membuat kamu senang?&lt;br /&gt;:: tak adanya bende yg susah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Ok apa pula yang membuat kamu sedih&lt;br /&gt;ketika ini?&lt;br /&gt;:: tkde ape yg nk disedihkan buat masa ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Malam semalam kamu tidur jam&lt;br /&gt;berapa?&lt;br /&gt;:: jam nye jumlah masih same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Alasannya?&lt;br /&gt;:: pasal blom ada yg dibuang atau dibeli yg baru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Kegiatan apa yang kamu lakukan&lt;br /&gt;malam kelmarin?&lt;br /&gt;:: kelmarin tu hari aper? nak tau jugak sblm jawab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Kamu benci seseorang?&lt;br /&gt;:: tk lsah sampai benci.. cume kurang senang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Sangat menyayangi seseorang pada&lt;br /&gt;ketika ini?&lt;br /&gt;:: yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Apa yang kamu fikirkan akhir-akhir&lt;br /&gt;ini?&lt;br /&gt;:: saya berpikir tentang masa depan yg masih kabur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Panggilan terakhir dari siapa?&lt;br /&gt;:: blom tau.. pasal blom akhir lagik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Apa hidangan untuk makan malam hari&lt;br /&gt;ini?&lt;br /&gt;:: nasi dan sambal sardin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Perkataan yang sering kamu gunakan?&lt;br /&gt;:: entah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Hari minggu yang lepas kamu berada&lt;br /&gt;di mana?&lt;br /&gt;:: di tempat kerja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Testi/komen yang terakhir kamu&lt;br /&gt;tujukan pada siapa?&lt;br /&gt;:: lupa lah pulak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Adakah kamu bahagia sekarang ini?&lt;br /&gt;:: alhamdulillah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Teringin menjadi terkenal satu hari&lt;br /&gt;nanti?&lt;br /&gt;:: tidak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Apa yang kamu sering lakukan&lt;br /&gt;selepas bangun dari tidur?&lt;br /&gt;:: buka mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Pada saat ini adakah kamu&lt;br /&gt;mengharapkan sms dari seseorang?&lt;br /&gt;:: tak lah mengharap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Dari siapa dan kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;:: tkde saper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Pernah ke Las Vegas?&lt;br /&gt;:: yap.. pernah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Bagaimana hidup kamu sejauh ini?&lt;br /&gt;:: alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Bagaimana keadaan kamu sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;:: keadaan berbogel! hahaha.. ishk.. keadaan santai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Ada yang kamu teringin minta maaf?&lt;br /&gt;:: semua yg mengenali diri saya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Kali terakhir kamu menangis?&lt;br /&gt;:: entah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Ucapan kamu buat kekasih lama?&lt;br /&gt;:: hindari lah dari dadah dan vandalisma..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Warna mata kamu?&lt;br /&gt;:: cokelat gelap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Di mana bapa kamu sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;:: di tempat mencari rezeki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Pernah ditampar?&lt;br /&gt;:: pernah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Di manakah tempat yang kamu rasa&lt;br /&gt;paling sesuai untuk makan aiskrim?&lt;br /&gt;:: di dalam mulut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Di mana kamu sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;:: di rumah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Adakah kamu bosan?&lt;br /&gt;:: sudah tentu.. kalau tidak saya tk layan awk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-8089608661112795753?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/8089608661112795753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=8089608661112795753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/8089608661112795753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/8089608661112795753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/07/malay-survey.html' title='Malay Survey'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-3006311747050706993</id><published>2007-07-14T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T01:15:22.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wonder, ponder, powder, power, -er</title><content type='html'>this question pops out of my mind.. the question which once bothered me but i dont like to thing abt it that time.. but this time round.. i think.. this question really nid an answer.. which i dont have yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the question is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"will i be remembered when im gone??? if i do how will i be remembered as??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe ill be remembered as the guy who always disturb ppl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i will be remembered by all the things i have done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i will be remembered as the boy who always cry alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe ill be remembered as the guy always make ppl feel sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe ill be remembered as the guy who was called "hantu gigi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's alot in my mind.. i donno whther ill be remembered or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz!~ shld i even care abt that question?? i dont even know wat ppl think abt me now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes ppl are hypocrite that they dont even notice yet they still have the nerve to say they hate hypocrite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yah.. they mite say one thing to me and another thing behind my back.. who knows??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-3006311747050706993?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/3006311747050706993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=3006311747050706993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3006311747050706993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3006311747050706993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/07/wonder-ponder-powder-power-er.html' title='wonder, ponder, powder, power, -er'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-3595305493595784240</id><published>2007-07-12T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T00:12:58.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Use For A Title</title><content type='html'>*lits up a ciggy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that's all for the post today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok lame ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i dono wat to update that's y the long absence.. sori hor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i donno wat im thinking rite now.. i quit my weekday job.. so im jobless yet again for weekdays.. even so i cant seem to be stuck at home.. i donno y.. haiz!~ shld say im bz huh?? hahah bz ker hape!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nid tym to spend with my ex-schoolmates as now they are back in SG for their i think 4 months hols.. so yep.. nid to spend this valuable tym with them b4 heading to NS.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still thinking on wat to blog actually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yah.. i think im ebding here.. btw 1 more day left!!! HA HA HA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-3595305493595784240?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/3595305493595784240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=3595305493595784240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3595305493595784240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3595305493595784240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-use-for-title.html' title='No Use For A Title'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-6507280056021340860</id><published>2007-07-05T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:34:53.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation and malacca trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/IMG_1440.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stage layout.. NICE HUH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/IMG_1444.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me receiving the folder only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/IMG_1448.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeay!! Graduate lah.. Diploma holder lah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/IMG_1463.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive Made Them Very Proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0237.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0242.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In The Bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0247.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia? That Way to the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0248.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break after a long journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0262.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking In&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0263.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0267.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0271.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tribe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0272.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Activities In The Hotel Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0274.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malacca's Pornstar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0284.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETP Band In Malacca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/DSCF0282.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close Ur Ears It's Gonna Blow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-6507280056021340860?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/6507280056021340860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=6507280056021340860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/6507280056021340860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/6507280056021340860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/07/graduation-and-malacca-trip.html' title='Graduation and malacca trip'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-8657342902730076668</id><published>2007-07-02T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T00:23:47.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>finally.. after a long wait it's finally here!! wat? my enlistment letter!! woohooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are hereby required to report for enlistment on 09 OCT 2007 (TUE)  AT 8.30 AM to POLICE ACADEMY (PA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!!! im in the police force.. Alhamdulillah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-8657342902730076668?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/8657342902730076668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=8657342902730076668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/8657342902730076668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/8657342902730076668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/07/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-3021642966356442650</id><published>2007-05-06T03:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T03:53:49.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart</title><content type='html'>God is Fair.. that's the phrase for it.. and that's wat u see in this world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Beauty must not have the brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Brainy must not have the looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Beauty must not have the Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones who have the HEART must not have the looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God created alot of varieties of races and ppl.. to let us learn abt one another.. not to critcise them.. but get to know them.. learn how each and every individual think.. wat they have.. not wat they lack of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same goes for dreams or self-reflection.. dont ever complain abt wat u dont have.. but look on to wat u have and work on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this wee hour of the morning.. im here just to say.. jokes maybe funny for one.. but not the one who u joke abt.. think.. all u nid is just open ur mind and think.. isit hard??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all know how to cry all laugh.. so wat's the diff between me and you?? looks?? intelligent?? flaws??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only think that differentiate a human being especially muslims.. is faith..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-3021642966356442650?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/3021642966356442650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=3021642966356442650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3021642966356442650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3021642966356442650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/05/heart.html' title='Heart'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-7323820501896503806</id><published>2007-04-25T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T00:11:35.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accidents</title><content type='html'>nowadays we heard alot abt accidents.. especially motorcycle.. and youngsters.. yah i know it's fate that brought them to an end.. but dont u think it's avoidable.. yes it's written in wat way u die.. Ya Allah i beg u.. let me die in a peaceful manner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just today i witness two.. yep not one but two accidents.. 1st when im otw to my werk place.. there's abent along changi beach there.. 3 motorcycle involve in an accident.. and after i change my oass i saw my colleagues stop.. so i wonder y.. as i guessed one of them just skidded.. and bruised his shoulder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few days ago another collegue passed away in an accident.. a few weeks ago my fren involve in an accident where one of his fren passed away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few years ago.. my own brother involve in an accident which cause his life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz!~ i donno.. i myself ride a bike.. accident.. twice.. alhamdulillah im still alive an kicking.. but it really haunts me.. yes it's a passion but.. accident can happen anywhere anytime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u can be too alert or too careful, but with a bike.. u must always be extra super duper careful.. u might never know wat will happen within a blink of an eye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so riders, drivers and other road users.. plz.. value ur life.. be very careful when u r on a place called the road..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-7323820501896503806?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/7323820501896503806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=7323820501896503806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/7323820501896503806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/7323820501896503806'/><link rel='alternate' 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connection but the comp is damn laggy!!! hate laggy comp!!! so stupid.. argh!!! mcm siak ah.... lag&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-7864961065211529054?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/7864961065211529054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=7864961065211529054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/7864961065211529054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/7864961065211529054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/04/yeay-yeay.html' title='Yeay Yeay'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-3269861900225771051</id><published>2007-04-12T03:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T03:47:59.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been awhile</title><content type='html'>it's been awhile since i last blog.. dont wori im nt dead yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot had happen since i last blog.. yep i really mean alot.. my trip to hong kong.. my work at escape.. my stoning at home.. my walking aimlessly at shopping arcades.. alot more to tok abt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my convocation will be on july i hope they change it ealier coz i nid to graduate.. im a graduate oredi but i really want to go to the stage n take the f-ing cert.. hahaha.. im proud to complete my coz in 3 years time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i donno wat else to type.. i just hope my life wont be this boring.. hahah.. hope gonna update as regulalrly as possible.. hahah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-3269861900225771051?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/3269861900225771051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=3269861900225771051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3269861900225771051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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NS.. so anybody has a lobang for a part-time.. pls do tell.. i hope im not rotting at home and finish rice oni.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-1167236567875838363?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/1167236567875838363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=1167236567875838363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/1167236567875838363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/1167236567875838363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/02/gd-bye.html' title='Gd Bye'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-1826974021866869961</id><published>2007-02-04T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T01:17:14.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>300th</title><content type='html'>post after post now i realise it's the 300th post im posting right now.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw dis post mite be not arraged properly.. it's just random of my tot ok??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lifes been ups and downs.. yep just like the wheel.. just like the wheel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lifes have to keep going.. as u nid to keep paddling if u stop paddling u will fall off the bicycle.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes.. ego is a big wall that block u.. so break the wall and face the world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wont get anywhere just by sitting.. get up and move..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at someone by their strength not weakness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be grateful with wat u have.. dont dread over wat u dont have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes ppl just wanna die.. but by dying the problem isnt solve..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u achieve sometink dont go around and brag abt it.. do sometink better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ever betray a trust.. once it's lose dont ever think of getting it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now.. ADIOS!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-1826974021866869961?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/1826974021866869961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=1826974021866869961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/1826974021866869961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/1826974021866869961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/02/300th.html' title='300th'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-7065663339308483994</id><published>2007-01-24T14:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T14:58:44.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happier Note</title><content type='html'>1. kalo tersepak batu:&lt;br /&gt;Jangan terus bangun, sebaliknyer anda baring dan terus berguling-guling hingga jauh dari perhatian ramai...lepas tu baru bangun bila takde org nampak..&lt;br /&gt;2. kalo terjatuh basikal:&lt;br /&gt;cepat2 naik basikal anda semula dan jatuhla lagi sehingga berkali-kali supaya org ingat anda saje2 buat lawak...&lt;br /&gt;3. kalo terjatuh tangga:&lt;br /&gt;terus bersilat seolah-olah anda dirasuk atau sedang berlawan dgn makhluk halus...&lt;br /&gt;4. kalo terjatuh dlm longkang:&lt;br /&gt;pungutlah sampah yg ada sambil marah2 dgn suara yg kuat, pasti org menyangka anda seorang yg amat prihatin terhadap kebersihan...&lt;br /&gt;5. kalo terjatuh di dpn bus stop:&lt;br /&gt;terus buat2 pengsan sehingga ada org membantu anda.. kalo takde..baring terus sampai mlm dan takde org lagi kat bus stop tu... haa... ni lah masa sesuai utk bangun semula... .&lt;br /&gt;6. kalo jatuh tergelincir kt lantai licin:&lt;br /&gt;tarik la kawan (atau sesiapa yg ada kat sebelah anda) utk jatuh bersama-sama supaya tak lah anda sorang je yg dpt malu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-7065663339308483994?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/7065663339308483994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=7065663339308483994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/7065663339308483994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/7065663339308483994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/01/happier-note.html' title='Happier Note'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-7229422026650123945</id><published>2007-01-18T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T21:41:27.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It turn out good</title><content type='html'>yesterday was a really bad dy for me.. 1st i lost my thumbdrive with all my projects inside.. and the worst part is i nid to present one of the project today(just now)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that i planned to meet up with the escapians the purpose is to forget all that happened in skool(the lost of thumbdrive).. but i get a diff thing.. i nid to wait for them for freaking 2 hours.. instead of  saying sori n explain y they were late.. they complain thaat they were hungry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on a brighter note.. i manage to complete my project.. n present it.. the lecturer seems please.. as i manage to do wat the requirements ask us to do.. so yep.. im hepi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to all: when u r late.. plz.. hav the heart to tell the person that is waiting for u that ull be late.. say sorry when u arrive.. not just keep quiet and act that nothing is wrong.. tui pu tui???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-7229422026650123945?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/7229422026650123945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=7229422026650123945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/7229422026650123945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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justice.. "justice" is the only guy who can set ppl's path on wat they can and cannot do.. and his partner called "law".. they are both great partners.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat im writing is abt wat we have and wat we dont have.. does it matter anyways?? y must wat we own be a measurement towards a friendship?? y must wat we own drift us apart?? y must wat we have make the friendship more dull?? y???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just dont have the answer to all that... maybe im just a fren who ppl look for wat i have... n wat i dont have.. haiz!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: this post is just a piece of my mind.. that's all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-4778451565197594261?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/4778451565197594261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=4778451565197594261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/4778451565197594261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/4778451565197594261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/01/dos-and-donts.html' title='DOs and DONTs'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-2525680146765584850</id><published>2007-01-08T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T10:26:32.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nah!~</title><content type='html'>actually im bored.. yep.. i have alot of things to do.. but yeah.. im the master of procastinating.. hahaha.. it's bad!! really bad.. i nid to change for the better dis new year.. but sometimes.. i just cant.. hmmm it makes me muhaimin.. nyeheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year shld make one better rite?? but it seems to me like any other day.. any other year.. i shld change!! come on ppl.. motivate me!.. change for the better muhaimin! if not.. u'll die feeling regret.. hahaha!!! curse upon myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis post is just out of boredom.. so u must be bored to read dis.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a serious note.. sometink makes me wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl always ask to put the past behind u where the past is always the one which make u stronger.. so tell me.. to put the past behind and forget abt it or learn the lesson from it or both?? how?? i donno.. maybe there's way.. "where there's will there's way"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-2525680146765584850?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/2525680146765584850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=2525680146765584850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/2525680146765584850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/2525680146765584850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/01/nah.html' title='nah!~'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-3947512623615775655</id><published>2007-01-03T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T10:04:56.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>gd bye 2006 n hello to 2007..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st thing 1st.. dis year im gonna be 21 years old!!! wow.. fast aint it?? i feel like yesterday i was ten.. now.. hmm young adult.. R21 movies!!1 woohooo.. hhahahaha... ok im not that bad ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's recap wat ive achieved for 2006..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for that year i started working at escape themepark.. met great frens there.. learn the joy n the pain of serving guest.. learn the world of backstabbing n hyprocracy.. learn how to handle stress with a smile.. learn to share..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for that year.. i try to be more cheerful.. put all sadness behind me.. try to be more relaxed.. until im VERY relaxed in facing any situation... VERY relaxed is not good tho.. hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for that year.. i pass my riding licence n got myself a bike.. altho it was a normal bike.. but still im thankful to my parents for allowing me to ride after wat happened.. and because of that bike.. my money deplet fast.. very fast indeed.. but nevermind.. i learn how to be responsible of my own things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for that year.. im 20 years old.. hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok next plan for 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grad from poly.. hehehe.. cant wait for that day to come..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i can take every single thing seriously... no more childish actions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope to plan my tym well as to be fair to all my frens n families...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and alot more... haiz!!! but 1st thing 1st... i plan to celebrate my 21st bday by watching R21 movie!!! hahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n yep NS here i come!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep.. pray hard n work smart that's the way i would like to lead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care everybody.. i really hope 2007 will be better than 2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-3947512623615775655?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/3947512623615775655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=3947512623615775655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3947512623615775655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/3947512623615775655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-6284783806451937208</id><published>2006-12-31T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T11:08:58.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Tym Unupdated</title><content type='html'>hey all.. not that im dead.. just dat.. i donno wat to update.. so yep.. hehehe.. lifes been good my bike been loyal.. n many others lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st thing 1st.. Eid Mubarak to all my muslim readers!! hehehe.. hepi hari raya aidiladha.. wow.. too many kambingS  at every mosque.. weee!~ they are cute (???) hahahaha.. ok lame..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next.. Hepi new year to all.. hope u are prepared with all ur new resolutions.. wooooohhhhooo n prepared to make the resolution not just a resolution... hehehe.. my resolution is... hmmm me myself donno.. hahaha.. so dont ask..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok thank u for reading my super short post.. hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah.. njoy ur last bit of holidays to the fullest!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-6284783806451937208?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/6284783806451937208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=6284783806451937208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/6284783806451937208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/6284783806451937208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/12/long-tym-unupdated.html' title='Long Tym Unupdated'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-8536829322138728457</id><published>2006-12-18T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T00:00:35.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wat u have..</title><content type='html'>dis past few days have tot me somethings.. wat i shall say maybe redundant to some of u.. but wat the hell.. it's a duty of a human being to share wat's important as they can live together happily..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; some things that i learn is that.. what u have doesnt mean u dont have to work for it again.. for example.. u are holding to dis handbag(if u r a gerl) then u simply bring it effortlessly.. then somebody snatch it from u.. who's at fault?? u of course!!.. so i assume that homosapiens/human beings, we tend to take that we have forgranted but we will go all out for the things that is not in our grasp.. plz do correct me if im wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing i learn is from watching Dian 3 a malay drama shown on suria.. it's a great movie really.. but the lines are wat's important.. "tkde manusia yg jahat, tapi kerana dorg tu salah buat pilihan membuatkan dorg membuat bende yg salah" dont bother ask me for translation.. u shld ask ur malay frens out there to translate for u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's is just a whole lot of tests.. not the paper kind of test.. but test to prove our willingness to live n willingness to accept HIM and how strong our faith is.. that's life as a whole( that's wat i concluded)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so guys.. hold onto ur belongings(or a person) that u have in ur life really tight.. u mite lose them to someone else..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-8536829322138728457?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/8536829322138728457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=8536829322138728457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/8536829322138728457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/8536829322138728457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/12/wat-u-have.html' title='wat u have..'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-116609438630497215</id><published>2006-12-14T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T19:06:26.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No More</title><content type='html'>yeah!!! today gonna be the last day of skool... not that ive vompleted my studies in NYP but next week will be my 2 weeks semestral break!! weee!!~~ cant wait for the holidays.. but yeah.. still have no plan in mind.. wat i know is i wanna go for a swim.. anywhere will do.. heee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah.. for those who reads my blog and have my number.. my hp have been cut oredi meaning.. the number is not in use anymore.. so yep.. anything i will update u guys abt the new number.. hehehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok update on the life.. life have been good in a way... stress have start to kick in.. as i oredi got 3 MINI projects to do... 1. JAVA 2. C# and lastly 3. Citect... wat's it's about?? java is abt mobile application, C# is abt making a website n webservices, Citect is abt production of a product.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's all... 2 weeks break!!! here i come!!~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-116609438630497215?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/116609438630497215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=116609438630497215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116609438630497215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116609438630497215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/12/no-more.html' title='No More'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-116580489823724188</id><published>2006-12-11T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T10:41:38.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lil Conpuse</title><content type='html'>who am i in ur eyes?? i just cant seem to understand.. i did try my best to understand.. but yah.. maybe im just that stupid enuff not to do so.. u dont seem to care whether im there or not.. it seems the same.. it's not that i want to think negatively abt u?? but did u put any effort to make things like b4??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything... just be reminded that blood is thicker than water..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-116580489823724188?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/116580489823724188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=116580489823724188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116580489823724188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116580489823724188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/12/lil-conpuse.html' title='A lil Conpuse'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-116488951370696794</id><published>2006-11-30T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T20:25:13.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Tym</title><content type='html'>there's a 1st tym for everything.. be it young or old.. there's the 1st word u spoke.. just saying "dada" if u r a baby that is.. will make ur parents jump for joy.. every now n then most of the first tyme always bring joy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but here's a story of my 1st tym.. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on tuesday midnite.. met my fren under his void deck b4 proceeding to our destination.. JOHOR BAHRU.. yep.. it was me who ask him along as it's my FIRST tym heading there.. the intention to go johor as my fuel are depleting.. heehehhehe.. so yeah.. cheap fuel = JB..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after fill up my fuel tank.. we decided to head home str8 as my class next morning is at 9 am.. so we went by yio chu kang rd... to my amazement there's a rd block at yck rd.. so that's my FIRST tym got held at a road block.. i was all nervous as they ask for my insurance, ic and lesen... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after checking my ic and all.. the ask me to open my seat, then my box, then open my jacket.. then lastly the policeman ask.. "1st tym??" so i said "yah" then he said "no wonder u look so nervous.. that's y i do a torur check on u.. hehe.. next tym just releks ok.. ur nervousness brings suspicion.." "ok"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep.. that's how it goes.. hahahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-116488951370696794?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/116488951370696794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=116488951370696794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116488951370696794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116488951370696794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/11/1st-tym.html' title='1st Tym'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-116459572572890542</id><published>2006-11-27T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T10:48:46.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh!</title><content type='html'>im in skool... n im having this bad headache.. i donno wat's the cause of this headache.. but wat the hell.. just try to endure it for awhile.. i think everytink will be over in a few hours tyme..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's recap wat ive done for the pass few days.. on friday.. went to syawal's place to see how's he's doing before proceeding to p.ris to park my bike n help my fren carry things to another fren's chalet which is at sentosa.. aint it far?? yep.. did enjoyed myself there.. with the food.. which was a-ok.. n the company.. so yep.. everything goes well.. except when we wanted to get home.. get delayed abit.. so i reached home ard 1 plus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday.. i worked morning shift a-track.. haiz.. skool holiday season has start.. so yep.. it's very tiring with the hot sun and long queue.. nearly get into a fite with this one malay guy.. luckily his frens was a-ok.. it's turns out to be ok after all(wat am i typing i oso dont understand).. then accompanied my fren to go bike surveying.. he's looking for super4 spec 2.. nice bike i shld say... wow!!~ then met another fren there.. we went for a game of bowling.. then went to park our bikes at vivo... fetch his gf.. then met the rest n go for our dinner... then come our gap session.. which again i was left behind(safety rider mah).. then str8 home.. me, azim n yat was seperated on our way home.. hahahah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday.. worked mid-shift b-track.. get bullied by the supervisor.. bcoz it's raining n we continued working.. at 3.20 then they ask to srand down.. yeay!~ rest for a while.. then continued working after the rain stopped.. haiz.. at the end of the day.. nearly got into a fight with this one chinese fella.. haiz!~.. after worked chilled at al-fresco for awhile.. then str8 home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's how my weekend is spent.. haiz!~.. so tiring..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-116459572572890542?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/116459572572890542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=116459572572890542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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month but there's a lot of scratches.. haiz!~ and it all came when i have no money to send for repair.. haiz!~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n the another part of the story.. most of the scratches and damages are cause from a fren of mine.. the question is.. shld i or shld i not make him pay.. he did say sori.. haiz.. confuse~~ dilemma~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i spent $15 for my plate number(it snap off off my mud guard) and side mirror.. i still nid to spend for the head.. which will cost me $30.. n my brake n clutch lever.. which will cost me ard $20.. haiz!!~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm.. it all have me to blame.. it's my bike so it'll be my responsibility.. haiz.. those who want to buy a bike.. here's an advice.. make sure u have enuff money to cover up for servicing and petrol excluding ur installment payment(if u dont buy it cash).. haiz!~ now im having a headache..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-116355403138542067</id><published>2006-11-15T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:27:11.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaningful Story</title><content type='html'>Read on. is interesting and meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see if you send it back. We all know or knew someone like this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, when I was a freshman in high school,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name was Kyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looked like he was carrying all of his books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He must really be a nerd."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my&lt;br /&gt;friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping&lt;br /&gt;him so he landed in the dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten&lt;br /&gt;feet from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him as he crawled&lt;br /&gt;around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I handed him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They really should get lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a big smile on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked h im why I had never&lt;br /&gt;seen him before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said he had gone to private school before now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have never hung out with a private school kid before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turned out to be a pretty cool kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I&lt;br /&gt;liked him, and my friends thought the same of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning came! , and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books &lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopp ed him and said, "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious&lt;br /&gt;muscles with this pile of books everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" He just laughed ! and handed me half the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were seniors, we began to think about college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I was going to Duke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be&lt;br /&gt;a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a&lt;br /&gt;football scholarship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle was valedictorian of our class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I teased him all the time about being a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had to prepare a speech for graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation day, I saw Kyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He filled out and actually looked good in glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, sometimes I was jealous!&lt;br /&gt;Today was one of those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could see that he was nervous about his speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and &lt;br /&gt;smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Thanks," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through&lt;br /&gt;those tough years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly&lt;br /&gt;your friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the&lt;br /&gt;best gift you can give them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to tell you a story."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the&lt;br /&gt;first day we met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had planned to kill himself over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thankfully, I was saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy&lt;br /&gt;told us all about his weakest moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not until that moment did I realize it's depth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never underestimate the power of your actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With one small gesture you can change a person's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For better or for worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God puts us all in each others lives to impact one another in some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look for God in others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-116355403138542067?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/116355403138542067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=116355403138542067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116355403138542067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116355403138542067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/11/meaningful-story.html' title='Meaningful Story'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-116348767676295091</id><published>2006-11-14T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T15:01:16.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plz Cry!!!</title><content type='html'>&gt;Interesting piece of information... &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; "There was a study done where a control group of 100 people were divided &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; into two. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 50 people watched a very funny, tears-of laughter type movie. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 50 watched a very sad and tears of compassion type movie. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; At the end of the sessions researchers collected the "happy tears" and &lt;br /&gt;&gt; the "sad tears" with eye droppers. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; They found that "happy tears" are made up of brine...salt water and not &lt;br /&gt;&gt;a &lt;br /&gt;&gt; great deal else &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; However the "sad tears" were found to contain the very same chemicals and &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; enzymes that are found in tumors, ulcers and other such lumps and bumps &lt;br /&gt;&gt; and sicknesses through out the body. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; This test &lt;br /&gt;concluded that the body, when crying in sadness etc is &lt;br /&gt;&gt; literally flushing out all of the toxic-chemicals that accumulate and are &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt;a part of &lt;br /&gt;&gt; the sadness /heartache experience. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; Therefore if one holds back those tears, those toxic-waters will find &lt;br /&gt;&gt; somewhere else to deposit themselves... .and prolonged &lt;br /&gt;&gt; lack-of-crying-release will guarantee that the body will accumulate a &lt;br /&gt;&gt; huge amount of internal pollution and toxicity that should have been &lt;br /&gt;&gt;released &lt;br /&gt;&gt; through the tears........is it any wonder that the eyes sting so much &lt;br /&gt;&gt; when we hold back our tears?" &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; LESSON FROM THE STUDY: CRY YOUR HEART OUT WHEN YOU ARE SAD, LONELY, &lt;br /&gt;&gt; ALONE, DEPRESSED, ETC..... IT IS GOOD FOR YOUR HEALTH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-116348767676295091?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/116348767676295091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=116348767676295091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116348767676295091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116348767676295091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/11/plz-cry.html' title='Plz Cry!!!'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-116340646967714189</id><published>2006-11-13T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T16:27:51.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wat's it all about?</title><content type='html'>wat u feel when someone didnt meet up to ur expectation?? great expectation briongs great disappointment aint it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bt wat if u expect ur special someone bt wat is return is disappointment?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's saying.. when u think u are good, there's always someone better.. when u think u are bad, there's always someone worser.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i think i just have to take things more relaxed then to stress up n think abt it.. haiz!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-116340646967714189?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/116340646967714189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=116340646967714189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116340646967714189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116340646967714189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/11/wats-it-all-about.html' title='wat&apos;s it all about?'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-116295373856140312</id><published>2006-11-08T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T10:42:18.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya-ING</title><content type='html'>At last i manage to get myself to jalan raya apart from the 1st day raya with the family.. on the 3rd of november went raya-ing with my poly-mates.. there's ard 13-15 of us.. we went all over sg.. hehehe.. the furthest i think is woodlands.. ok lah.. aet to get myself out from skool.. hehehe... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went raya-ing with the escapians.. weee.. there's ard 35 of us altogether.. hehehe.. the saded part of the raya-ing was the last house was at hougang.. but i still nid to go back to tamp as my bike was there.. hahaha.. now im feeling really tired n im not concentrating yet again!~ weee!~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still want to go raya-ing with the mwti frens.. but haiz!~ i donno when??? tell me when guys!~ plz?!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-116295373856140312?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/116295373856140312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=116295373856140312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116295373856140312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116295373856140312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/11/raya-ing.html' title='Raya-ING'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-116278044787562825</id><published>2006-11-06T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T10:34:07.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hungry!</title><content type='html'>half an hour more till me lesson ends.. till then im enduring the pain in my tummy... the pain of hunger! argh!! nowadays im feeling very lazy n very tired.. maybe due to the raya mood that still bugging me.. heheheh... it will ONLY last for 30 days.. hehehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dono wat else to talk abt... i just wanna say that im hungry!! argh!!! i nid food.. heheh.. im sleepy too.. if i got anything to say i update again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"LAMEST POST"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done By&lt;br /&gt;Muhaimin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-116278044787562825?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/116278044787562825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=116278044787562825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116278044787562825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116278044787562825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/11/hungry.html' title='Hungry!'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-116234700762775953</id><published>2006-11-01T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T10:10:07.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just cant think of any title</title><content type='html'>Greetings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been a week since raya started.. but yeah.. i dont feel the warmth or the excitement of hari raya.. y?? maybe becoz i go fo raya-ing for only one day.. or maybe becoz my raya is fill with skool n werk.. haiz!~ no mood oredi for raya.. even my raya collection have finished..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but watever it is.. im still hepi with my life.. i oredi got wat i want(i.e. the bike).. study havent been stressful yet.. n werk life have been great.. so yep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna share sometink with u guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some ppl say when a person(anyone) get a bike or bought a bike.. he will change.. for u guys info i got the peer pressure to change.. really.. those who never contacted me when i have no bike suddenly appear when i have one.. does a bike mean alot in a frenship?? i just wonder.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yah.. i myself trying to be fair to my frens those with bikes n without.. im willing to park my bike somewhere n take a bus with my fren or even not riding my bike.. as long as my fren like it... u may say "ya lah u just new in bringing ur bike.. let's see in a few months tym.." i hope i wont change.. i pray hard!! let's pray together!! hehehe "AMIN!!!".. thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg now.. updating soon.. heheh how soon?? i donno&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-116234700762775953?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/116234700762775953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=116234700762775953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116234700762775953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116234700762775953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-just-cant-think-of-any-title.html' title='I just cant think of any title'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-116184436464248890</id><published>2006-10-26T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T14:32:44.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo!</title><content type='html'>hey all.. long tym no update.. yep2 i understand.. it's either u miss me or my blog oredi been abndoned.. hahahaha.. but yeah.. im here to blog once awhile.. so keep reading aite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so latest news.. i bought myself a bike.. actually my dad downpay for me.. heheheh... the pic of the bike will be up soon.. hahaha... that is as soon as i make it beautiful for viewing.. hahahaha... it's the normal RXZ.. red in color.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with this bike.. i had an accident twice in a week.. how's dat?? hahahaha... im ok dont worry just scratches here n there.. but im alove and kicking.. hehehehehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw.. Wishing ALL Muslims and Muslimats who read dis blog a very hepi hari raya... SELAMAT HARI RAYA... MAAP ZAHIR AND BATIN.. hehehehehe... that's all for how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKE CARE DONT TAKE DRUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait there forever Ill call u back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-116184436464248890?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/116184436464248890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=116184436464248890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116184436464248890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/116184436464248890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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side??'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115638348457076442</id><published>2006-08-24T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T09:38:04.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the countdown begin</title><content type='html'>left two days till the end of my FYP.. i really cant wait a after dat i will have my long desired break.. hehehe.. final presentation is over! yeay-ness!~ actually i was abit lazy to go to skool today.. but wat the heck.. nid someone to help me out in bla bla bla... shldnt tell u wat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess.. 2moro will my last day to blog.. i mean not until after hols.. so i will be on hiatus for 7 weeks!~ yep... no internet at home so no blogging.. no email checking no frenster-ing no multiplying no msn-ing no dis no dat.. so yah.. it can be quite boring dis 7 weeks hols.. but who cares.. wat i nid in the hols is the break i will get.. the long awaited rest!~ must be redemed during the hols.. so after sunday.. just beep me if u guys have any plans or anything.. ill try my best to make up to it ok?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if u miss me just beep me ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115638348457076442?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115638348457076442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115638348457076442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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i want a change for me as well.. so here it is.. new skin!~ weee!!~ n it's green in color!!~~ weee!~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dat's all i want to update.. n yah.. i finish my final presentation!!! weee!~ i like very much thank u!` hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115622404331593941?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115622404331593941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115622404331593941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115622404331593941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115622404331593941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/08/finally.html' title='Finally..'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115579336909664557</id><published>2006-08-17T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T13:42:49.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Simple Bye?</title><content type='html'>u declare urself as a close fren.. even as a bestfren.. but u just leave with a simple bye? y u always contradict in wat u say? or am i just expect to much?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah.. wat's past is past.. let's hope for the better in the future&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115579336909664557?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115579336909664557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115579336909664557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115579336909664557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115579336909664557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/08/simple-bye.html' title='A Simple Bye?'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115560676216112709</id><published>2006-08-15T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T09:52:42.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire-Wok</title><content type='html'>Those who went for the fireworks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/IMG_0991.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shikin, Naz N Sham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/IMG_0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliman N Bani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/IMG_0986.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dom, Shah N Mashoor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/IMG_0985.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nisa N Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part of the fire werks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/IMG_0948.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/IMG_0949.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/IMG_0957.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more click &lt;a href="http://minfr3ak.multiply.com/photos/album/17"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115560676216112709?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115560676216112709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Hmm</title><content type='html'>in a few days.. yep literally few days.. where we dont have tym to spend with each other.. the few days that we hope but cant spend the tym together.. we can plan, but He who decide it all.. so yep.. all i can say from far is gd luck.. all i can do from far is prayers.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a brigther note.. yesterday was my 1st tym i didnt manage to catch NDP live on the TEEBEE... seriously.. i dont even get to watch part of it.. hahah.. some patriotic dude huh? hehehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still nid to work in the morning.. now upgrade from B-Track to A-Track.. n the queue was F-King long.. hahaha... then sometink happen lah.. it was drizziling.. so i told my partner(norman) to hear for stand-down from our sup. then syawal was signalling to norman the timeout hand signal.. if u know.. then norman thot it was declared stand-down oredi so me n norman go park the karts lah.. then that syawal was like asking "eh dah stand-down??"(stand-down oredi?).. norman was like huh?? havent yet?? hahahah... so we place back the karts at the loading/unloading bay and continue werking.. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after werk azim fetch me n we headed to sri's place.. oh yah.. yesterday was a kenduri marathon.. hahah.. best tau!~ makan maciam2... at sri's place got dis choc cake.. so nice!! heheh then ate n ate n say goodbye to sri then we waited under her void deck for some frens.. then we headed to JURONG.. wah!! from bedok reservoir to jurong.. pantat numb sia!!! hahahahahaha... then went home.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's how i spend my national day... weee!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2moro will be the last day to spend tym if we got the chance...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115517295613494321?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115440037020327773</id><published>2006-08-01T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T10:46:10.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Bored Once Again</title><content type='html'>ppl say age is just a number.. it doesnt matter how old u r or how young u r.. but actually age does matter.. for e.g. buying ciggies or liqour.. u nid to be 18.. n for viewing R(A) movies u got to be 21.. so it does matter doesnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that im 20(offcially) i donno wat kind of thinking shld i have.. wat kind of attitude shld i potray.. let's just change takes it's course.. but hey i dont want to change without me myself noticing it.. i hope i will change for the better.. i really hope so.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my bday wat did u do? notink much.. i went home.. manage to get some sleep while waiting for my sis frm skool.. then went to sakura international at downtown east.. eat till u drop.. it's a buffet kinda restaurant.. it's super nice.. oklah actually.. not that super.. but nice i shld say.. at least it's not like seoul garden where u nid to cook for urself.. heheh.. then went straight home? aint that boring.. hahaha.. just dinner with my family.. i appreciate dat.. but i hope i receive more but nah!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115440037020327773?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115440037020327773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115440037020327773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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how terrible the teacher maybe.. how sad ur results maybe.. but school.. i shld say.. secondary school is the best tym in whole lifetime(since im only 20).. yep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when u r in poly u will of course look for new frens but apart from that.. u'll be thrilled if u get to be in the same class as ur sec sch frens.. am i correct to say dat?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those times where all where frens.. equality.. joking together.. giving sarcastic remarks to each other without anyone got hurt and still can luff their ass off the joke.. mugging for exams.. be it major or prelims.. asking last minute pointers from top-students.. last minute refresh memory on wat the topic is all abt.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i miss those times.. but now.. yep.. a few months left to spend with them.. most of them will go to egypt to further their studies.. yep.. if it's best for them.. then im here to pray for their happiness and hope the bring back a successful smile and a roll of cert as a prove of their success.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i maybe far from all of u.. i may have seems like ive move away from all of u.. but remember this.. u guys have been on my mind.. i donno how im gonna face the days where only a number of us here in singapore.. where most of u are there fulfilling ur dreams.. just two werds.. TAKE CARE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by typing dis.. im not saying that i dont appreciate the frens i have now.. i do appreciate u guys.. but i guess im just there as a disturbance in ur clique.. im sori abt that.. im so not into cliques or watever u call it.. y seperate the good and the bad?? when the bad can learn sometink from the good??  y must we choose our fren?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat if a person we dont choose to be our fren come into our life?? wat will u do? throw the person far2 away?? or tell the person in the face "hey i dont want to be ur fren! get it?"?? or just be a hypocrite and accept the person and talk bad behind them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a simple werds.. frens come and go.. appreciate those who come.. even they are not the fren u r looking for.. but they are still there to walk by ur side and make an effort to make u smile..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115388030509221344?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115388030509221344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115388030509221344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115388030509221344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115388030509221344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-miss-those-times.html' title='I Miss Those Times'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115381286439045427</id><published>2006-07-25T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T15:34:24.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>W810i</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6046/312/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6046/312/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My New Phone~!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115381286439045427?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115381286439045427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115381286439045427&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115381286439045427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115381286439045427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/07/w810i.html' title='W810i'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115371874004920673</id><published>2006-07-24T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T13:25:40.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempena Monday Blues</title><content type='html'>*let me post in malay first*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nk kater minat baca tu tk sgt lah.. tapi kalau tk boring.. aper2 rencana yg mampu dibaca aku akan baca.. even suratkhabar yg dah berlapok kat umah.. email2 yg lame2.. dan lain2 lagi.. pernah aku terbaca satu rencana kat email kalau tk silap.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;email berkenaan hari isnin.. hehehe.. pasal isnin sering dikaitkan dgn monday blues.. bla bla bla.. dan email itu menegur muslimin dan muslimat utk tidak merengut pada hari isnin kerana ia adalah hari kelahiran Rasulullah s.a.w.. tapi adakah org yg menulis atau mengirim email itu tahu bahawa.. selalunye negera islam mengadakan hujung minggu mereka pada hari jumaat dan sabtu.. so.. mungkin dorg ada sunday blues.. setelah 2 hari tk keje.. mesti sume berasa berat utk sambung rutin kerje yg tak pernah tukar hari2... so sebelum menegur kiter harus paham keadaan org yg kite menasihati dan juga ukur baju di badan sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ok back to international language*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehhehe... feeling so sick today.. i donno y.. maybe my temp is rising.. or sometink.. but wat im certain is that.. im having migraine far too often than b4.. maybe it's because of the cut that i had during haflah(prize giving ceremony), the cut dat i didnt go to the doc to get some stitches.. the cut that was deep i tink.. the cut dat hurts.. hahah.. maybe i lost too much blood from my head causing me to be a lil crazy.. dont u tink?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im not asking for sympathy ok typing all that abt my head.. how does my weekends goes? ok i guess... eheheh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual worked morning shift doing b-track again with fadzlin again and hidayah as the mid-shift again and got to serve guest again.. bla bla bla.. then after worked decided to meet my fren.. and catch a movie hoodwinked.. never heard b4? me too b4 i watch the movie.. it's a G-rated movie.. so wat do u expect?? see a nude scene?? fat hope! hahah.. it's an animation by.. hmm i know it's not from dreamworks or pixars.. so.. i donno wat team made the animation.. hahaha.. i rated the movie 3 but if i were a kid i will rate the movie 4.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual worked morning shift doing b-track again with fadzlin again and hidayah as the mid-shift again and got to serve guest again.. bla bla bla.. then after worked go meet my aunt at orchard.. wee.. n i got myself an early prezzie!!! W810i hehehe.. then went back to p.ris and head to li yan's chalet.. i got to conclude that escape-ians just cant see a camera.. they will RUN(literally) to the camera for a picture.. hahaha.. then went home bla bla bla.. sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep.. that how my weekend is spend.. oh yah.. there will be a dikirbarat competition on the 26 august at siglap south c.c.. tym?? donno yet.. n urs truly will be participating... hehehe :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115371874004920673?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115371874004920673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115371874004920673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115371874004920673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115371874004920673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/07/sempena-monday-blues.html' title='Sempena Monday Blues'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115312662451871004</id><published>2006-07-17T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T16:57:04.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bile Boring Kat Opis</title><content type='html'>actually dis thing i wanna post since im on attachment.. but bz mah.. so here goes notink.. heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6046/312/1600/IMG_0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6046/312/320/IMG_0441.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st u nid to have a shredder like the pic on top.. and a piece of paper.. then u shred every corner of the paper until it become like dis(pic below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6046/312/1600/IMG_0438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6046/312/320/IMG_0438.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that.. u may fold the paper into half and half again n shred every corner just like the 1st one.. and u will get the final product.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6046/312/1600/IMG_0442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6046/312/320/IMG_0442.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115312662451871004?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115312662451871004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115312662451871004&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115312662451871004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115312662451871004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/07/bile-boring-kat-opis.html' title='Bile Boring Kat Opis'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115269555795669597</id><published>2006-07-12T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T17:12:38.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What am i doing?</title><content type='html'>it's been six weeks since my FYP commences.. n guess wat? ive done notink.. yep.. notink at all.. not even posters.. coding.. GUI oso havent start.. great procrastinator i am.. hehe.. but really.. i nid to motivate myself to start doing.. haiz... 2moro my supervisor would like to see the GUI.. which i havent started.. but ill try to do it at home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once bitten twice shy.. hmmm.. it makes me thinking.. whether the saying is for learning from mistakes.. or afraid of repeating them.. im confused.. it may sound stupid but hey.. that's the reality now.. u may have learn from ur mistakes but u r still afraid of it.. n bcoz of that.. u r afraid to pursue things.. life's hard aite? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next werk.. my face will stay at one particular station for so long b4 changing into a new one.. now im already in one.. which is the b-track.. the best part is im oso stick with fadzlin.. and it willbe in the morning shift.. hahahah... so yep.. pushing and pulling the kart has been the normal thing for me nowadays... sori to say dis but we got to face stupid guest.. stubborn guest.. and loads more.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that's parts and parcel in guest relations huh?? wat to do.. werk mah.. without them there's no escape w/o escape there'll be no us.. so thank u guest! heheheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can stay long enuff to see my own glory..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115269555795669597?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115269555795669597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115269555795669597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115269555795669597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115269555795669597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-am-i-doing.html' title='What am i doing?'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115246322785536745</id><published>2006-07-10T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T00:40:27.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting..</title><content type='html'>waiting can be such a bore, tired, bla bla bla.. but ppl still do wait.. y? i donno i just cant answer dat.. it seems that time will go slow when u wait.. but wat to do? u still nid to wait.. be it ur results, ur frens, or WORLD CUP FINALS.. hehe.. actually im waiting for the match to commence.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sori for the long absence.. yeah.. waiting again huh? i dont tink ppl wait for my post.. but yeah.. will just type yah!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really tired.. malay production ends oredi.. yep.. a performance.. which.. hmm.. i tink we did OKLA.. the drama was great! the rest was ok.. b4 the performance itself we nid to rehearse which was tiring.. but yeah.. it was a fruitful one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i still nid to werk.. where i did B-Track.. go-kart with passenger.. it's tiring but enjoyable.. hehe. but still tiring.. haiz!~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY NID A HOLIDAY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115246322785536745?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115246322785536745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115246322785536745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115246322785536745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115246322785536745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/07/waiting.html' title='Waiting..'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115154799513042303</id><published>2006-06-29T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T10:26:35.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Money Money~~~</title><content type='html'>we always hear or read that money dont bring happiness rite? or money is evil.. so on and so forth rite?? but i sumed it up.. money does bring u happiness.. let me equate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money = food = full stomach = happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's saying "a hungry man is an angry man"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when u are angry u cant possibly be happy rite?? so money does bring u happiness. PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Communication.. one of the impt things in life.. without it there will be no relationship no frenship no notink.. bcoz.. u nid to communicate to get to know ppl well.. u nid to communicate to make the r/s, f/s bla bla bla grow.. u just nid to communicate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just miss the communication i use to have with my family.. that's all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115154799513042303?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115154799513042303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115154799513042303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115154799513042303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115154799513042303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/06/money-money-money.html' title='Money Money Money~~~'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115145924276664901</id><published>2006-06-28T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T09:47:22.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day?!</title><content type='html'>went to skool as usual yesterday.. try not to be late ah.. as im the top 5 or top 10 of the most demerit points.. i got 76 oredi.. n guess wat? u will be debar if u accumilate 100 demerit points.. hahaha... left 24 oni for me.. haiz!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday after skool meet the escapeians at dwntwn east mcD.. after all arrive.. we chilled and talk.. after a few pics.. then shammie suggested we play the 007 game.. heheh.. who accumilate 3 points will have to do the forfeit.. the forfeit is.. wearing shammie's full-face helmet and order large coke at mcD.. hehe.. guess who's the victim?? it's nona!~~ hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after hearing whining and complaining of how hungry their stomach(mine too) is.. we headed alfresco.. there we took pictures like nobody's bisnes.. laffing like nobody's bisnes..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otw home i realise my phone spoil!!~~ the no. 2, 5, 8 and 0 cannot be press!~ that's mean.. no msging!! argh!!!~~~ got to buy a new phone soon.. suggestions guys? stick with nokia or go for other brands???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115145924276664901?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115145924276664901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115145924276664901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115145924276664901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115145924276664901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-day.html' title='What a day?!'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115131165191801043</id><published>2006-06-26T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T16:47:32.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ive Been Tagged Again</title><content type='html'>Instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do the following without complaint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;2. Choose 5 person to do this after you completed yours.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;3. Leave a tag on the person's tagboard to say he/she have been tagged.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Start your post with "I have been tagged!" then do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;colour: red n green n black n blue&lt;br /&gt;food: bargedil&lt;br /&gt;song: hadirnya cinta - GSC&lt;br /&gt;movie: all P.Ramlee comedies&lt;br /&gt;day of the week: Friday&lt;br /&gt;season: depends if not working cloudy n windy, if working rain will do the work&lt;br /&gt;ice cream: All except coffee and rum n raisin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mood: bored&lt;br /&gt;taste: sour&lt;br /&gt;clothes: t-shirt n jeans&lt;br /&gt;desktop: MC51 sub-machinegun&lt;br /&gt;toenail colour: abit pinkish a abit skin color&lt;br /&gt;time: 1639&lt;br /&gt;surroundings: so quite&lt;br /&gt;annoyances: ppl walking outside the lab&lt;br /&gt;thoughts: where shld i go after skool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firsts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best friend: Suhaimi&lt;br /&gt;crush: i think her name is aishah from pre-school&lt;br /&gt;movie: Back to the future 3&lt;br /&gt;lie: money for ciggy&lt;br /&gt;music: azan and iqamah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cigarette: 1620hrs&lt;br /&gt;drink: green apple juice&lt;br /&gt;car ride: yesterday from werk to home mummy fetch&lt;br /&gt;crush: i crush the tin can&lt;br /&gt;movie: silent hill&lt;br /&gt;phone call: who called who?? &lt;br /&gt;CD played: CD is ancient&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever..dated one of your best friend: yep.. u dont ask who..&lt;br /&gt;broken the law: yep.. u dont ask wat&lt;br /&gt;been arrested: nearly&lt;br /&gt;been on TV: yep.. when i was a kid i always sit on the TV(no wonder we keep changing it)&lt;br /&gt;kissed someone you don't know: yep.. but he's dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miscelleanous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 items you're wearing: watch, shoe, socks, t-shirt and jeans&lt;br /&gt;4 things you did today: board the bus, alight the bus, sit n stare&lt;br /&gt;3 sounds you can hear right now: ppl playing game, clicking of the mouse n ppl typing&lt;br /&gt;1 thing you do when you're bored: jump ard and make myself excited again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115131165191801043?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115131165191801043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115131165191801043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115131165191801043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115131165191801043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/06/ive-been-tagged-again.html' title='Ive Been Tagged Again'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115102800991221055</id><published>2006-06-23T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T10:07:49.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tgh Boring Nye Pasal..</title><content type='html'>im damn bored.. so i decided to do dis.. ive been tagged by farlina or nana or sesaper k? hehehe... so here goes everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 random things about me. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) My full name is Muhammad Muhaimin Bin Kamisan (random per...)&lt;br /&gt;2) I have 2 sisters 13 and 12, izzati and atiqah respectively..&lt;br /&gt;3) Im a third year student in NYP&lt;br /&gt;4) A 10 year old in a 20 year old body&lt;br /&gt;5) A movie freak&lt;br /&gt;6) i have a coulrophobia&lt;br /&gt;7) usually my bed-time is at 3 am (if im not tired that is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things that scare me. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Allah&lt;br /&gt;2) His punishments&lt;br /&gt;3) dying in the most stupidest way&lt;br /&gt;4) dying while doing wat im not suppose to&lt;br /&gt;5) to know that there's no one i can look up to&lt;br /&gt;6) judgement day&lt;br /&gt;7) CLOWNs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 random songs at the moment. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Lagu tiga kupang by donno-who-sang-it&lt;br /&gt;2) my mother by yusoff islam&lt;br /&gt;3) questions by system of a down&lt;br /&gt;4) Hadirnya cinta by gerhana skacinta (my late bro's fav)&lt;br /&gt;5) superspy by save ferris&lt;br /&gt;6) lagu zaman by SM salim feat. ramlee sarip (biar org kater kite tk lupa budaya)&lt;br /&gt;7) puteri by 2D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things i like most. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) staying out till late&lt;br /&gt;2) sunsets (sentosa anybody?)&lt;br /&gt;3) speed (the thrill)&lt;br /&gt;4) animes&lt;br /&gt;5) making jokes and hearing one&lt;br /&gt;6) to make other ppl smile&lt;br /&gt;7) put others ahead of me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things i say most. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Assalamualaikum..&lt;br /&gt;2) org giler jer *insert*&lt;br /&gt;3) aper oi oi.. binatang pun ada name lah&lt;br /&gt;4) mak aku kater biar pandai jgn pandai-pandai&lt;br /&gt;5) kalau org dah pekak...&lt;br /&gt;6) blom sampai!~&lt;br /&gt;7) baik lah kan!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 people to do this. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) ppl who think they wat to do this&lt;br /&gt;2) those who think they are bored&lt;br /&gt;3) those who are willing being tagged by me&lt;br /&gt;4) those who think they can do better&lt;br /&gt;5) those who like to share abt themselves to others&lt;br /&gt;6) those who called themselves bloggers(kalau tk mcm mane nk buat)&lt;br /&gt;7) those who want to do this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115102800991221055?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115102800991221055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115102800991221055&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115102800991221055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115102800991221055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/06/tgh-boring-nye-pasal.html' title='Tgh Boring Nye Pasal..'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115071150422454511</id><published>2006-06-19T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T09:38:46.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need it n i got it</title><content type='html'>if u all realise.. for the past 3 month.. ive been werking every single day... n for the next 3 months.. it's the same thing.. office hours weekdays.. werking weekends.. n yep.. i needed a BREAK... a HOLIDAY.. a REST.. where i can rest peacefully without worrying abt anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i got the rest for one day... but my mind was not that "at ease" as i expected but wth.. sometink is still better than notink rite? my "break" happen yesterday.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was to be stationed at flipper... yep.. i was expecting the worse lah im tired.. then got to do flipper.. haiz!~ but after which i arrive at the station... the station still havent been handover from the TO to us for us to do test ride n proceed with our werk... until 11 there's no handover... then until 12 the TO says dat there's sometink wrong with the generator n it will take long to repair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep.. me and my partner.. slack the whole day!! weee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to town to catch silent hill.. b4 i watch it i got alot of remarks of the story not good.. but.. i trust first magazine.. for horror and action movies that is.. n first magazine gave silent hill 5 out of 5 stars... so i just watch it lah.. n yep.. i am correct the story was super nice... it need full concentration to understand.. and yep.. those who played the game will understand it better too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it teaches wrong thing lah... it teaches revenge! hehehe.. but yeah... it's nc16.. hope they can think on wat's right and wat's wrong... oh yah.. for those who want to watch it.. but cant stand gory stuffs.. just prepare urself a vomitting bag..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115071150422454511?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115071150422454511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115071150422454511&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115071150422454511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115071150422454511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-need-it-n-i-got-it.html' title='I need it n i got it'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115019267458732519</id><published>2006-06-13T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T17:57:54.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive Thinking</title><content type='html'>try to think positively is not a new thing for anyone... everyday we would here ppl say think positively lah... sure can pass.. bla bla bla... trying to put a positive mindset.. trust me it's easy.. it's only hard when ppl lose trust in themselves, frens and those who they love most.. that's when positive thinking will be hard to accomplish.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give u one example... when u wish someone hepi bday.. in return wat wll they say? at least a thanks rite?? to show that they appreciated ur remembered their bday... wat if the reply was.. "oh ok"... wat's dat suppose to mean? wat are the positive thing abt a reply like dat?? wat i can think of is the negative.. u r not appreciated period. i can bet on ur bday the person wont even bother to wish u hepi bday.. hah!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y isit hard to accept a change in someone u r close to? hey dont ask me.. me myself not quite sure y is dat so... wat was taught was to accept every lil or big change in someone u love/close to.. i think even an enemy change to be a nicer person it will piss anyone off bcoz got no more enemy to fite with.. hehehe.. the enemy part was just a joke ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes.. i just smile to myself thinking y i bother too much about other ppl? y i always wanted everyone to be hepi but not myself.. y?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;BCOZ EVERYONE ELSE'S SMILE MY MAKE DAY BEAUTIFUL&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115019267458732519?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115019267458732519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115019267458732519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115019267458732519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115019267458732519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/06/positive-thinking.html' title='Positive Thinking'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-115008120019563302</id><published>2006-06-12T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T11:00:00.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of The Box</title><content type='html'>ppl sometimes ask us to think out of the box.. think creatively.. think sometink that is original.. not copyright from others... but that is not i wanna talk abt.. hehehehehe.. i just wanna say dat im out of haunted! yeay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick and tired of becoming a ghost.. hehehe.. altho it's the only station with aircon but if u always do that station it can be quite boring... hahaha.. so yep.. im out of it.. n now thrill rides here i come!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday i worked morning shift.. i get to do go-kart yeay!! the advanced one no the beginners one where someone can sit beside u... after a few hours then i was called back to haunted to check some things that had gone wrong.. after that i went back to A-track(the station name) n that day i nearly got hit by one of the karts... so scary.. until my whole body was shivering... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after work went to c.c as they organized a pit on that day... it was a stupid pit(it rhymes).. the food was like so little... the drink is tasteless.. we end up eating at mcDonalds... haiz!~ isnt that stupid... then at nite we played "dog n bone" battle of the sexes.. guess wat? the guys won.. hahahah.. then home sweet home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday.. i worked full day! morning i did A-track.. it was an after rain situation.. so the drain i mean the metal thingy that cover the drain is slippery... then got this one stubborn guest... we already brief them to stop and remain seated if anything happens.. but no... he go the opposite way.. so we have to run after him... as im from below.. i ran and intend to forget abt the slippery metal thingy... so i slipped n fell.. ahahaha... then i went to see the medic and he give me some plaster to fix up myself.. now its' ok lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at 2pm it rained.. it rained heavyly! wooohooo stand down!!! then at 3 went to my next station which is flipper.. n yesterday was my 1st day doing that station... the bar was damn heavy.. there's alot of buttons at the control panel.. n loads more.. luckily i got my partner to teach me n help me out with the heavy safety bars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was nice experienced to do new things lah.. learning new things.. hehehe.. it was fun!~~ then after werk went to eat at dwntwn.. laff n laff... n then home sweet home.. was sent home by one of the TO(technical officer).. i think it's a hyundai getz.. with only 2 doors!! wahhhhh sporty!~ hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that's all bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-115008120019563302?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/115008120019563302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=115008120019563302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115008120019563302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/115008120019563302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/06/out-of-box.html' title='Out of The Box'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114949393731867073</id><published>2006-06-05T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T17:35:09.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new shoe!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6046/312/1600/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6046/312/320/Image001.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new shoe!!! hahahaha... so in luv with it.. hahahaha... bought it at $112.. so yep.. im hepi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok i will take better pic of it ok??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today commence my 1st day of FYP(final year project). another 12 more weeks of ofis hours.. hmm.. another 12 more weeks of sitting infront of pc inside a "fish tank".. and lots more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my project is RFID asset tracking.. abt wat the project is all abt? im not quite sure on wat it is.. but nevermind.. still have 11 weeks and 4 days more to know wat it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my working tym will be monday to thursday 0830 - 1800 and on friday 0830 - 1730... now left another 1/2 an hour b4 i go home.. haiz... i really need a break.. even one week will be enuff... but nah.. fat hope.. got to wait till my fyp ends.. which will be on 25th august.. to get 2 month or 1 and a 1/2 months break! can wait for that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want break!!!!!!!!!!!! heheheh... so gonna spend my bday on the lab.. haiz!~ cracking my head.. turning it round n round.. argh!~ i hate it!~ so guys n geerls.. just wish me luck... thank u very nice.. have a nice day.. take care...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114949393731867073?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114949393731867073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114949393731867073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114949393731867073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114949393731867073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-new-shoe.html' title='my new shoe!!!'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114923869334156526</id><published>2006-06-02T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T16:58:13.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Stupid They Can Be!</title><content type='html'>The following is an excerpt from the Wall Street Journal by Jim Carlton. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was forwarded by P. Wyatt . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Compaq is considering changing the command "Press Any Key," "Press Return Key" because of the flood of calls asking where the "Any" key is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. AST technical support had a caller complaining that her mouse was &lt;br /&gt;hard to control with the dust cover on. The cover turned out to be the &lt;br /&gt;plastic bag the mouse was packaged in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Another Compaq technician received a call from a man complaining &lt;br /&gt;that the system wouldn't read word processing files from his old diskettes. &lt;br /&gt;After trouble-shooting for magnets and heat failed to diagnose the problem, &lt;br /&gt;it was found that the customer labeled the diskettes then rolled them into &lt;br /&gt;the typewriter to type the labels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Another AST customer was asked to send a copy of her defective diskettes. &lt;br /&gt;A few days later a letter arrived from the customer along with Xeroxed &lt;br /&gt;copies of the floppies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. A Dell technician advised his customer to put his troubled floppy &lt;br /&gt;back in the drive and close the door. The customer asked the tech to hold &lt;br /&gt;on, and was heard putting the phone down, getting up and crossing the room &lt;br /&gt;to close the door to his room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Another Dell customer called to say he couldn't get his computer &lt;br /&gt;to fax anything. After 40 minutes of troubleshooting, the technician discovered &lt;br /&gt;the man was trying to fax a piece of paper by holding it in front of the &lt;br /&gt;monitor screen and hitting the "send" key. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Another Dell customer needed help setting up a new program, so a &lt;br /&gt;Dell tech suggested he go to the local Egghead. "Yeah, I got me &lt;br /&gt;a couple of friends," the customer replied. When told Egghead &lt;br /&gt;was a software store, the man said, "Oh, I thought you meant for &lt;br /&gt;me to find a couple of geeks." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Yet another Dell customer called to complain that his keyboard no &lt;br /&gt;longer worked. He had cleaned it by filling up his tub with soap and water &lt;br /&gt;and soaking the keyboard for a day, then removing all the keys and washing &lt;br /&gt;them individually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. A Dell technician received a call from a customer who was enraged &lt;br /&gt;because his computer had told him he was "bad" and "invalid." &lt;br /&gt;The tech explained that the computer's bad and invalid &lt;br /&gt;responses shouldn't be taken personally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. An exasperated caller to Dell Computer Tech Support couldn't get &lt;br /&gt;her new Dell Computer to turn on. After ensuring the computer was plugged &lt;br /&gt;in, the technician asked her what happened when she pushed the power button. &lt;br /&gt;Her response, "I pushed and pushed on this foot pedal and nothing &lt;br /&gt;Happens." The "pedal" turned out to be the computer's &lt;br /&gt;mouse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Another customer called Compaq tech support to say her brand-new &lt;br /&gt;computer wouldn't work. She said she unpacked the unit, plugged it in, &lt;br /&gt;and sat there for 20 minutes waiting for something to happen. When asked &lt;br /&gt;what happened when she pressed the power switch, she asked, "What power switch?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. True story from a Novell NetWire Sys Op: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech support: Hello, this is Tech Support. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Is this tech support? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech support: Yes, it is. How may I help you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: The cup holder on my PC is broken and I am within my warranty period. How do I go about getting &lt;br /&gt;that fixed? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: I'm sorry, but did you say a cup holder? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Yes, it's attached to the front of my computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: Please excuse me if I seem a bit stumped. It's because I am. Did you receive this as part of &lt;br /&gt;a promotional, at a trade show? How did you get this cup holder? Does it have any trademark on it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: It came with my computer, I don't know anything about a promotional. It just has "4X" on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, the Tech Rep had to mute the caller, because he couldn't stand it. The caller had been using the load drawer of the CD-ROM drive as a cup holder, and snapped it off the drive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114923869334156526?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114923869334156526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114923869334156526&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114923869334156526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114923869334156526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-stupid-they-can-be.html' title='How Stupid They Can Be!'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114914839581066143</id><published>2006-06-01T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T15:53:15.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spinning Round N Round</title><content type='html'>imagine urself in a room.. with 2 aircons.. both at the lowest temperature.. n its raining outside.. n u got a terrible migrain/headache... hah! that's wat i feel now.. im in the F-king server room which nid the room to be cold 24-7.. n yeah my head is spinning rite now.. i feel like knocking my head onto the monitor... hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dat day i went to cheers to get myself a drink which i bought H-two-O.. the isotonic drink.. bottled one.. oh it's so not impt for u to know.. then the cashier give me a free gift... i was smiling at 1st n i turn out to be scared abt the free gift... guess wat?! its a CLOWN!!! yes.. i have a confession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M A CLOWNOPHOBIC(self made phobia) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am.. yes i am afraid of clowns.. be it the real clown.. dolls.. or anything abt them.. not the cirque du soleil kind of clowns.. but.. clowns with red nose, afro red haired, polka dots costumes.. wide smile on their faces... yes.. that kinda clowns!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok abt the free gift it's a CLOWN keychain.. guess wat?? i wass swinging it n the chain broke.. left just the clown without the chain dangling from the head... that really scares me off so i put it at the stairs for any kids to take... i hope not my sis!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n now.. i got this headache n i would prefer if i were home with hot milo.. n after that sleep... oh yah.. my family oredi off to kedah as there got wedding reception.. so far rite?? hahaha!! n the house belongs to me!!! "AKU RAJA RUMAH INI!!".. now i know y i am having dis headache.. bcoz of horns are growing out from them.. hahahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's some panadol in the pantry.. but i nid to sleep after panadol.. so it wont be possible to sleep in the office.. but hey... y dont let me go home.. no werk to do.. n i got a headache... haiz!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n yeah i got this one joke for u... *it's a bit dirty.. so for those who doesnt want to read.. go to another blog or just click the "X" on the rite hand corner of the window*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u think ur life sucks.. imagine dis&lt;br /&gt;U have a conjoined twin.. He is gay n u r not.. one nite he got to know another gay guy.. n u guys share only one A$$hol3.. hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114914839581066143?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114914839581066143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114914839581066143&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114914839581066143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114914839581066143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/06/spinning-round-n-round.html' title='Spinning Round N Round'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114895604640894432</id><published>2006-05-30T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T10:27:26.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer BlockBusters!</title><content type='html'>yeay!!! i watched all the three blockbusters dis month... ooo no.. not 3 but 4 blockbusters!!! ahahaah.. movie freak i am.. yes i am... *humming* i know i can~~ be wat i wanna be~~` if i work on it~~ ill be where i wanna be *humming still*..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st.. i watched poseidon! yeah!!! but it have a suck opening n ending!!! really... only the part where they want to get out of the ship is total madness.. but the rest!!! stupid lor!!!.. the captain n fergie(BEP) died just like dat!.. hahhahaha.. but oklah not that bad overall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd.. watched da vinci code!! superb movie! but yeah.. got to read the book to know more.. anybody kind enuff to lend me the book?? the movie was like.. hmm.. how shld i put it.. very intense... tapi yg tk logic nye... si org tua yg mati 1st2 still have the strength to go at each painting and write those codes.. hahahaha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd.. over the hedge.. funny movie!!! de-stressor!! hehehe... im in love with hammy!! he's so cute.. n cuddly!! like to hug.. heee... n his eyes!!! awww....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th.. x-men 3... 1st of all would like to say... DIRECTOR DIE TK BACA KOMIK AH!!! MEPEK!!! ok.. but the effect and the fights was ok-lah... some spoilers.. ANGEL did notink except for showing off his wings.. trying to cut it off.. n erm.. save his father... Cyclops/Scott Summers died very fast.. no action from him.. so lame!.. the rest just watch urself lah... heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep i spent hmm.. total of.. i donno!! hahahaha... bever did the calculations.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next movie i wanna watch is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) cars&lt;br /&gt;2) RV&lt;br /&gt;3) Click&lt;br /&gt;4) just my luck&lt;br /&gt;5) little man&lt;br /&gt;6) ghost-rider&lt;br /&gt;7) superman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and loads more!!!! hahahaha... so who wanna watch it with me.. just do beep me yah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114895604640894432?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114895604640894432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114895604640894432&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114895604640894432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114895604640894432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/05/summer-blockbusters.html' title='Summer BlockBusters!'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114861133981338145</id><published>2006-05-26T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T10:42:19.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hepi BerfDay</title><content type='html'>Hepi Berfday to you!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hepi Berfday to you!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hepi Berfday to my lil sis Nur Izzati Bte Kamisan!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hepi Berfday~~~~~~~~ Tooo~~~~ You~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep.. she's 13 now!!! dah besar adik abg!! hahahaha... but she's not big literally... she's one ketot gerl.. who is in sec 1... hahaha.. u got to see it to believe it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know she wont read dis post.. but.. yah... just want to type it here... weee!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any prezzies for her.. can just beep me ok?? hahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s dah belikan adik tu abgnye jgn lupa.. hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114861133981338145?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114861133981338145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114861133981338145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114861133981338145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114861133981338145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/05/hepi-berfday.html' title='Hepi BerfDay'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114846338765791539</id><published>2006-05-24T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T17:36:36.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slip of the tongue may destroy the world...</title><content type='html'>yeah.. kire macam.. pasal lidah badan binasa?? gitu2 lah... tapi entah lah kenapa terasa nak letak title tersebut di atas.. fuiyooo dah lame tak update nk formal lah pulak... pang karang!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been MIA for long.. lazy to update?? maybe lah... donno wat to update oso part of the reason.. n yep.. left... 9 days of attachment!!! wahahahaha.. cant wait.. will be back to skool on monday 5th june 2006.. will be starting my fyp.. haiz.. office hours again... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah... my comp at home oso spoilt oredi.. i donno y.. so got to depend on my werk comp to do my usual things.. like checking email.. updating blog.. so on n so forth.. bcoz of dat... i seldom go home str8 from werk as i got notink to do at home... n bcoz of that(seldom goes home str8) i was missed by my parents who have their own way on showing that they miss u... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched da vinci code n over the hedge... very good n funny respectively.. hehehhee... oklah lagi 1/2 hr nk balik!! kali ni balik umah.. tk mayap... balik umah!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114846338765791539?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114846338765791539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114846338765791539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114846338765791539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114846338765791539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/05/slip-of-tongue-may-destroy-world.html' title='Slip of the tongue may destroy the world...'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114785173496015978</id><published>2006-05-17T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T15:42:14.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Burp* Alhamdulillah</title><content type='html'>As you got up this morning, I watched you, and hoped you would talk to me, even if it was just a few words, asking my opinion or thanking me for something good that happened in your life yesterday. But I noticed you were too busy, trying to find the right outfit to wear. When you ran around the house getting ready, I knew there would be a few minutes for you to stop and say hello, but you were too busy. At one point you had to wait, fifteen minutes with nothing to do except sit in a chair. Then I saw you spring to your feet. I thought you wanted to talk to me, but you ran to the phone and called a friend to get the latest gossip instead. I watched patiently all day long. With all your activities I guess you were too busy to say anything to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed that before lunch you looked around, may be you felt embarrassed to talk to me, that is why you didn't bow your head. You glanced three or four tables o! ver and you noticed some of your friends talking to me briefly before they ate, but you didn't. That's okay. There is still more time left, and I hope that you will talk to me yet. You went home and it seems as if you had lots of things to do. After a few of them were done, you turned on the TV. I don't know if you like TV or not, just about anything goes there and you spend lot of time each day in front of it not thinking about anything, just enjoying the show. I waited patiently again as you watched the TV and ate your meal, but again you didn't talk to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bedtime I guess you felt too tired. After you said good night to your family you popped into bed and fell asleep in no time. That's okay because you may not realize that I am always there for you. I've got patience, more than you will ever know. I even want to teach you how to be patient with others as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much that I wait everyday for a nod, prayer or thought or a thankful part of your heart. It is hard to have a one-sided conversation. Well, you are getting up once again. And once again I will wait, with nothing but love for you. Hoping that today you will give me some time. Have a nice day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friend, ALLAH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114785173496015978?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114785173496015978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114785173496015978&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114785173496015978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114785173496015978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/05/burp-alhamdulillah.html' title='*Burp* Alhamdulillah'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114724268222369036</id><published>2006-05-10T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T14:31:22.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joke Of The Day</title><content type='html'>yeah.. wanna share with u all readers.. one joke.. which make me smile to myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning, a tribal boy come running to the village doctor n said, "BIG Chief, NO Shit".. then the village doctor made some remedy n said, "Go to big chief n give him this"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next morning the boy go to the village doctor again, "BIG Chief, NO Shit".. the village doctor then made another stronger remedy n gave to the boy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next morning same thing happened again.. "BIG Chief, NO Shit".. the doctor got frustrated n made the powerful remedy that he had known.. n gave to the little boy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next morning the doctor was suprise to see the boy again.. he said, "Still no shit??", then the boy just shook his head n said "BIG Shit, NO Chief"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All FOLKS...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114724268222369036?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114724268222369036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114724268222369036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114724268222369036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114724268222369036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/05/joke-of-day.html' title='Joke Of The Day'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114708123264920916</id><published>2006-05-08T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T17:40:32.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Life</title><content type='html'>Everyday when you return from your school, whether or not it is from a secondary school, a junior collage, a polytechnic, or ITE, you would probably think that school sucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that work and torture under your lecturer's or teacher's homework or assignments, or tutorials... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But think about this, i mean really think. All the time spent with your classmates, all the laughter, sorrows, and happiness of knowing that your friends are there in your class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now imagine them gone, perhaps part of them or even all of them. You may not realise it, but when advancing into the next level of education, it is inevitable that some friends will be parting with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is all this you ask yourself, what I ask is of you to think, for those who received this mail, what do those people who were once or were still your classmates and friends meant to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who has at least finished their o levels and has graduated from respective schools would know the feeling of parting with your classmates and friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing when you still see them again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the next day, the next week, month, years, or even decade. Perhaps one day, you would realised how bitter sweet those memories were, the fun you had with your classmates and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; That is why ever so often when you asked someone which is the most fond memories they had in their years in education, they would often have that sadness in their eyes, but yet, they smile briefly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the memories of their school friends. Those unforgettable years of laughter and happiness in school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each classmate had suffered under the same stresses in school. The teachers, whether they are kind or extremely strict. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So treasure your schooling days, don't complain, because you never know when you will miss them dearly. And perhaps, shed a tear for those treasured times in your youth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114708123264920916?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114708123264920916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114708123264920916&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114708123264920916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114708123264920916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/05/school-life.html' title='School Life'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114681776667429987</id><published>2006-05-05T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T16:29:26.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices</title><content type='html'>choices are to be made each and everyday in your life.. even without u noticing it.. u have made a choice at that day.. yep.. u cant run away from making a decision that is wat i just realise... becoz in the previous post(b4 the lyrics) i did mention i become a folower now... but i soon to realise that i still do nid to make my own choice for myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for example.. breakfast... u nid to choose to eat or not to eat ur breakfast... after u choose that u wanna eat.. u nid to choose again to eat light or heavy breakfast(that if u have a lot of things at breakfast).. see?? even the beginning of the day u nid to make choices...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here comes the hard part.. the werd starting with D.. yep u guess it! dilemma's the name.. as the malay idiom goes "ditelan mati mak, diludah mati bapak", translation: "to be swallow ur mom die or to be spit ur dad die".. tough choice i should say... when dilemma happens.. we(muslims) usually ask Allah(our God) for help.. yep.. by prayers.. and a special pray called "solat istikharah".. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but even with the help... we still nid to ponder on the outcomes of the choices we might take.. the pros and cons of that decision.. then evaluate which one have greater pros or fewer cons... hmmm... make sure ur mind is str8... bcoz when u are angry.. u tend to not think rationally... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah i know... i mite be blabbing my way tru.. but just be remind dat.. u cant run away from choice.. yes or no... do or dont... hah!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114681776667429987?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114681776667429987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114681776667429987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114681776667429987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114681776667429987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/05/choices.html' title='Choices'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114655990149899812</id><published>2006-05-02T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T16:51:41.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fix You - Coldplay</title><content type='html'>When you try your best but you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;When you get what you want but not what you need&lt;br /&gt;When you feel so tired but you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in reverse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tears come streaming down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And high up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br /&gt;But if you never try you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Just what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;when you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114590054338492376</id><published>2006-04-25T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T01:42:24.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diam</title><content type='html'>Diam..&lt;br /&gt;Tidak beerti ku kalah &lt;br /&gt;Tidak Beerti ku marah&lt;br /&gt;Hanya mencari ketenangan di dalam keriuhan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secebis lirik dari nuradee.. yep.. sungguh dlm erti lirik tu jika diperhatikan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;org lame kata.. kalau diam tandanya setuju.. tak rasa pendapat tu btol.. mungkin diam kerana dia menyampah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diam membawa seribu mcm erti.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yg pasti diam tentu membuatkan seseorang itu berfikir.. bermenungkan sesuatu kenangan.. memikirkan sesuatu kejadian.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ckp pasal diam.. aku telah berubah.. yer.. aku sendiri tidak menafikan perubahan dlm diriku ini.. aku tidak lagi seperti dulu.. kecoh.. membingitkan sesetengah org.. menghiburkan sesetengah org.. bak kate org putih "hyperactive"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetapi skrg.. aku lebih banyak berdiam diri.. lebih selalu mengikut org.. tidak lagi membuat keputusan sendiri.. aku pun tidak mengerti mengapa... mungkin.. sudah puas utk aku menjadi penghibur, sudah puas aku menjadi penduka.. mungkin.. hanya menyepikan diriku.. org akan lebeh senang.. tiada perkataan pedas yg terpancul dari mulut ini.. bleh lah kurangkan dosa.. tak gitu???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau dulu aku bleh bergaul dengan sesiapa sahaja.. tetapi sekarang.. utk menganal seseorg yg baru.. cukup lain bagi diriku.. mungkin sifat peramah ku jugak telah mengambil keputusan utk meninggalkan diriku.. entah lah.. aku tidak mempunyai alasan yg kukuh utk perubahan dlm diriku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku harap.. mereka dpt memahami.. mereka? sesiapa saja.. mungkin skrg aku hanya berbual bile berasa perlu.. hmmm.. tapi.. lawak jenaka akan ku cuba simpan.. agar tidak bosan berbual bersama ku...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114590054338492376?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114590054338492376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114590054338492376&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114590054338492376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114590054338492376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/04/diam.html' title='Diam'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114524640486892905</id><published>2006-04-17T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T12:00:04.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week</title><content type='html'>yep.. it has been a week since i last updated my blog.. ok ok.. got to make a confession abt sometink.. the previous post was not done by me.. i copy and paste from anakmelayu.com as i find it interesting for u guys to read..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biasalah jiwa remaja skrg.. nak couple2 lah.. nak tu lah nak ni lah.. hehehe.. but yeah.. not all teens are like dat rite?? some are those guai2/kuai2/good2 ones who dont bother all of this.. but yeah sometimes curiosity overcomes all.. hehehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curiositymite be gd or mite be bad.. depends on wat u r curious abt.. hahaha.. not saying that im gd.. but hey.. experience makes u wiser i shld say... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis one week wat have i done?? hmm notink actually besides werk n more werk.. n yeah.. the good friday was a holiday for me.. n i watched 2 very gd movies! one is TAKE THE LEAD, the other is 8 BELOW.. lazy to tell.. just watch to know.. n yeah 4.5 for take the lead and 4.8 for 8 below.. hehehhe... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i work on saturday.. doing bumper boat again.. luckily dis time round never fall inside.. n next day i do the kite flyer.. yep lucky day for those afternoon shift(inlcudes me) it rained! yep.. until we were asked to go home at 7.30 hahahaha... the last guest went out from the park is at 6.30.. so yesterday only work for 1 hr.. hehehe... then the rest of the hour just joke ard with fellow collegues.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left a months and few weeks until my attachment ends..yep cant wait for that day to come.. where i will be heading skool for my FYP.. hope it will be an easy one.. if not.. haiyaa.. just lazy to crack my head for the whole three months of FYP... n yeah.. ive been hoping for a holiday.. even one week will do.. haiz.. fat hope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been missing all my frens.. yep.. ive been quiet all along now... i dono y.. maybe i spent everyday werking.. hahhaha.. if u guys are free then head down to p.ris ah... and accompany me for lunch.. hehehe... nah.. not forcing.. if u feel like coming then dont forget to beep me lor.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feels like there's alot to talk abt lah.. but.. maybe next time lah eh.. ehehhe.. i wonder when will be the next tym.. till then.. take care and have a nice day ahead..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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There are many girls on earth, of different shapes, sizes, of different characters and ways. Basically, all girls are different. However, in terms of preference, there are many things they like that are the same. So, you need to know what to do and what to avoid. Here's a list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ego! &lt;br /&gt;Oh my god! Guys, I know sometimes, you feel the need to express your manly side and you want to put your foot down. If you need to do it, please do it without the ego! If you're wrong, mengaku je lah! You know how it is: girls usually tend to be right. But even if we are not, there's still no need to be so insensitive about it. And yea, cakap lah sorry kalau dah buat salah tu. Jangan nak step menyotong je, abih dah gitu, tunggu pompuan minta maaf lagik! No, no, no…tak serrr ah gitu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Seeking Attention. &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I just don't get why some guys love to do this; carik attention to attract girls. Kenape ah? Nanti, for no reason, kat tengah-tengah dunia, ade je lah budak-budak memekak lah, lari-lari lah, ketawa terbahak-bahak lah. EH! Ape ni???? Lari tau pompuan! Girls do not like it when you go out of your way to try to get their attention! Notice how the quiet guy always gets the chicks in the movies? Same thing! So, if you have been doing this, STOP! If not, well, good for you, but hey…that doesn't mean you should just keep a distance from everyone. If you are that kind who just loves to show everyone a good time, carry on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bragging. &lt;br /&gt;This is definitely the ultimatum. Banyak-banyak bende, ni lah yang paling rabaaaak! Lelaki yang suke brag! Fuyo! “Aku hot, aku kaya, every girl wants me, aku dream guy semua perempuan kat dunia ni!” Waaaa! Ok ah, maybe tak gitu nye over ah, but close enough. Eh, boleh meluat tau dengar orang bebual macam ni! If you have it, ok, fine. Tapi takmo lah over sangat kan . Bebuallah pasal kumbang terbang ke, ikan berenang ke, anything ah! Just don't get too caught up with yourself! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Be Unconventional. &lt;br /&gt;“Ape maksud kau ‘be unconventional'?” Ok, what I mean is, do things that are out of the ordinary. For example, selalunye lelaki belikan sejambak bunga untuk girlfriend, awak lak jangan belikan rose, belikan kereta ke…haha! Ok…tak macam gitu sekali lah…but you get my drift. Girls like to expect the unexpected. Diorang kate je: “Oh! Nevermind…I like anything you do for me…” tapi dalam hati, “Alamak! Jangan common sangat ah, I want something lain daripada lain!” This way, they can go on and tell all their friends how wonderful their boyfriends or dates are. And so, confirm diorang takkan bosan nye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Rimas!!! &lt;br /&gt;Kawan aku punye favourite word! This word is to describe guys yang terlalu clingy sangat! Macam suka nah membontot mane-mane girlfriend nak pergi. Abih nanti tanye berpuloh soalan tak tentu pasal; nak pergi mane lah, dengan sape lah, untuk ape lah, pukol brape lah….Ooh! Rimas!!! Eh…tak trust girlfriend ke?? Bagi lah dier sikit freedom nak bergaul, to have fun with friends, to go out…janganlah nak ikot aje! Learn to trust, that's the key. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Janganlah Romeo Sangat. &lt;br /&gt;Romeo: EMO!!! Eh! Nonsense lah…sikit-sikit sedih, nak sendiri-sendiri, menangis, nak bunuh diri lah, ape ni?! Dah kene sampok ke?? Girls tak suke guys emotional sangat laa…tak serr ah gitu! They need protection, not give any! Ade time untuk ber-romantic, ade time for emo, ade time for fun and play! So, chill bro, suck it in and move on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Please Know Where To Go On A Date (and don't be so cheap!) &lt;br /&gt;“You nak gi mane? You nak makan mane? You nak tengok cerite ape?” Boring ah gini! Korang kan lelaki! Memang nak kene tau mane nak pergi sume! These days, guys are going like, ‘oh, I wanna find a girl who knows where to go and what to do on dates…blah blah blah…' Oh! Skarang dah pandai eh! Tolak-tolak kerje pat perempuan! Eh…gentleman ah sikit…girls don't wanna have to stress up and figure out where to go on dates…it's bad enough they always have to try and look their best so you guys don't take one look at them and run! Give them a break ok! And oh yea, please jangan kedekot sangat boleh tak! Don't go asking a girl out and then making her pay half of it the next day! If you're on a tight budget, then bring her to a place you can afford. Don't assume she's gonna pay half, cause for god's sakes, it's a date! Unless of course, she's totally cool about paying, then bro, you got yourself quite a catch! *wink wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Don't Comment On ‘Assets' On First Dates!&lt;br /&gt;This is an absolute turn-off! Kenape mesti macam chi-ko-pek gitu ah, comment pasal perempuan nye tu sume?!?! Takde lain lagik yang nak cakap ke? Nak kene sepak, terajang, tumbok, tendang, pukol, bantai eh? My god, guys, please, you don't want to appear to the girl you're going out with as a pervert, right? If you feel the need to compliment her on something, talk about her hair or how pretty she looks in her new dress, or something like that lah… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Develop A Sense of Humour (if you dun have one.) &lt;br /&gt;Girls like it funny! They wanna laugh and joke on dates. Jangan lah serious sangat baaang…If you are naturally not a very funny person, no worries! Pat Popular bookstore banyak buku Jokes and Riddles. They might not help much, but hey! At least you tried. And maybe if you tell the girl you pergi Popular Bookstore to carik buku to learn to be funny, chances are, she'll probably laugh her head off because of that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Keep your hands to yourselves, until further notice &lt;br /&gt;Jangan nak carik opportunity je k! Girls tend to be a little guarded when they go out on dates with guys they barely know. So don't pandai-pandai want to touch them here lah, there lah! Tapi, if you guys dah ok, dah mesra boleh chill together-gether…haah….tu korang nye pasal nak buat ape! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well girls, I'm sure there are those of you who might need help as well. Maybe you could use some of these tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Be Opinionated&lt;br /&gt;Guys like it when you've got your own things to say. Jangan lah orang tanye question, you just angguk-angguk je! Compete with them, make them see that you have your own opinions about the subject you guys are talking on. Tapi jangan lah controlling sangat. If you don't agree with what he is saying, politely state your view and move on to talk about other things. Kalau dier lak yang tak puas hati, abih nak cari pasal, just leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't Appear Too Easy&lt;br /&gt;As much as guys love to see sexy girls, they would prefer if YOU (the girl they are seeing) do not dress too over. This makes them see you as different from all those sexy-dressing girls on the streets. Guys like individuality, show them some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. TALK!&lt;br /&gt;TALK, GIRLS, TALK! Apparently, guys like girls who know how to talk! Ask him questions. Answer his questions with witty comments! Don't be too conscious of what you say or do. Keep him in suspense. Message him in the middle of the night and surprise him with things about you he didn't know about. Just be open! Think unique!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. They Know You're Hot (so you don't have to keep talking about it.)&lt;br /&gt;Why dwell on something they already know?? Kalau you have nothing to say to him except to tell him constantly that you are so hot and every guy wants you, then maybe Tip #3 isn't really for you. Find other topics. Cakap lah pasal kupu-kupu terbang ke, arnab lompat-lompat ke (see under the [GUY] section and read Tip #3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Dah Melayu Tu, Buat Cara Melayu Lah&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, guys hate it when perempuan Melayu step macam Orang Putih. No offence to chicks out there who were brought up by in an American surrounding and have somehow developed their accent. Those of you girls who unfortunately did not get to experience such pleasure, well, I think you should just quit acting like a Mat Saleh and be comfortable with who you really are. Guys are more comfortable opening up to girls who are comfortable with their own selves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Pakai Baju Takmo Over Sangat&lt;br /&gt;Guys get a little turned off when they see their date dress too overly, macam tak kene tempat ah. Simplicity is key. Unless you are dating some Tycoon and you nak kene dress nicely all the time, then tu lain cerite ah. But for those who likes to overdress or wear clothes that are too revealing, I think u have to be careful, your date might just not like what he sees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Show That You Are Independent&lt;br /&gt;Guys like to have the feeling that they are needed, for protection and other stuff. But they can only stand so much. Kalau you want him to stay by you, tunjuk dier yang you ni boleh jaga diri even without him around. Jangan selalu nakkan dier buatkan bende for you je. Once in a while, you have to stand on your own two feet and tell him that you can carry the shopping bags on your own. *unless of course they are very, very, very heavy lah.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Loosen Up, Laugh A Little, Joke A Little&lt;br /&gt;Eh, girls! Jangan lah serious sangat! Guys like to see the 'sotong' side of you. He wants to see you relaxed and completely unconscious of your surroundings. Tell him funny past experiences, things that will make him laugh. Joke with him. Play games. Make sure he stays interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Girls, If You Have A Boyfriend, Don't Go On Dates With Other Guys.&lt;br /&gt;I know lah, ni sume, sape yang tak tau kan. But seriously, ade jugak wanita-wanita yang keluar ngan lelaki lain eventhough they have boyfriends. Kenape? Buat ape? Kalau ye pon, jangan lah tipu the guy, kesian that guy. He tak tentu pasal, tak tau lak you are attached, kene maki hamon dengan your boyfriend. Ish ish ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Nak Merajok Pon Ade Batasan Lah&lt;br /&gt;Merajok skali. Cute.&lt;br /&gt;Merajok dua kali. Boleh accept.&lt;br /&gt;Merajok tiga kali. Boleh blah!&lt;br /&gt;Haah! Girls you don't wanna get into a situation where the guy thinks you are such a Merajok Queen, sikit-sikit nye pasal nak merajok! If he says or do something wrong, stop him immediately and tell him how you feel. If you wait even a little while longer, you are definitely going to end up merajok-ing. Believe me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114466365567072642?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114466365567072642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114466365567072642&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114466365567072642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114466365567072642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/04/boys-n-girls.html' title='Boys N Girls'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114426336358433752</id><published>2006-04-06T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T02:56:03.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes ah!~</title><content type='html'>look at the tym... actually.. i suppose to be sleeping rite now.. but i was woken up by my mom.. just to ask me "u want to eat burger?" so i got up n eat.. n yep... nenot sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw thanks to afah.. for tagging me to do sometink dat i dont really know but will try my best to do it.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's 7 qualities of my future-to-be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. appearance(who dont look at appearance?!~) must be at least neat lah.. prefer sweet face and sweet smile which can melt me.. heheehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i dono how to say dis but.. erm.. i wanna a gerl that can stop me looking at other gals at my own accord.. not like "ape tgk2 tu.." i just want it at my own accord..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. jealous. i love to know that my *ehem* is jeles.. hahaha.. not too much and not too lil.. heheh.. "cemburu tanda syg beb"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. understanding. i nid her to understand me.. for who i am.. but cant possibly understand me fully.. but at least do understand the frenly side of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. straightforward. i just dont like those who keep to themselves.. if it's my mistake plz do tell me.. but in a gd way lah.. dont just keep quiet.. mcm org nk terkencit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. must be good at taking heart(pandai amik hati). imagine reaching home after a tiring work.. then to see the sweet smile and suprises at home.. awww.. hehehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. must be really, really sincere. not because of being forced to, sympathy, and the list goes on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s actually.. i dont like to love a person with a reason in mind.. because none is perfect.. if the love decide to take place then it will.. if not.. then.. hmmm.. next tym maybe.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok next 7 person i wanna tag(really no idea but here goes notink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Azlina&lt;br /&gt;2. Hidayat&lt;br /&gt;3. Herman&lt;br /&gt;4. Aidah&lt;br /&gt;5. idah mariyani&lt;br /&gt;6. zainal&lt;br /&gt;7. farah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114426336358433752?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114426336358433752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114426336358433752&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114426336358433752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114426336358433752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/04/yes-ah.html' title='Yes ah!~'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114411574845313708</id><published>2006-04-04T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T09:55:48.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Click</title><content type='html'>Just click &lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;a href="http://kevan.org/johari?name=minfr3ak"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114411574845313708?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114411574845313708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114411574845313708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114411574845313708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114411574845313708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-click.html' title='Just Click'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114377477065029873</id><published>2006-03-31T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T11:12:50.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Much My Blog Worth???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border: 1px solid #cccccc; background-color: white; width: 115px; text-align: center; padding: 0 0 10px 0;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/23/25822676_789bf55448_t.jpg" style="border:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;My &lt;a href="http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; is worth &lt;b&gt;$20,323.44&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.business-opportunities.biz/projects/how-much-is-your-blog-worth/"&gt;How much is your blog worth?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/" style="border: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://technorati.com/pix/tech-logo-embed.gif" style="border: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee!! if i were to sell away dis blog.. i shld be well fed.. and all "rounder"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114377477065029873?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114377477065029873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114377477065029873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114377477065029873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114377477065029873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/03/how-much-my-blog-worth.html' title='How Much My Blog Worth???'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114372521619243740</id><published>2006-03-30T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T21:28:14.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Image073.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" width=400 height=400&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my werkdesk.. hee.. see the icebox!! wooohooo.. i got an icebox at my workdesk.. cool!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Image074.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" width=400 height=400&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis is my mousepad.. cute rite?? hahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114372521619243740?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114372521619243740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114372521619243740&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114372521619243740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114372521619243740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/03/heee.html' title='Heee'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114319308929037758</id><published>2006-03-24T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T17:38:27.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick... Tick... Tick...</title><content type='html'>Sekarang tepat pada pukul 5.15 petang.. masa dibawakan oleh jam dinding yang tergantung di ofis MIS @ AMP... dan dgn itu... lagi 45 min lagi.. saya akan pulang ke rumah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. 2 weeks pass me by.. yep.. it's been a long 2 weeks.. y? attachment of coz.. been slacking since day 1.. so.. yep.. got use to it day by day... hehehe... hmmm.. let's see.. actually.. i donno wat to type.. but yeah.. i think it's been awhile since i updated my blog.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok 1st let's talk abt movies.. i watch 3 movies oredi!! woohooo... 1st V for Vendeta.. super nice movie!!! but yep.. make sure u are wide awake to watch dat movie or just get urself some sweets.. bcoz alot of talking but the thing it's great! imagine a man alone againse the whole nation! wooohooo nice rite??? and yep.. there's this one part.. one guy was executed just bcoz he owned a Qur'an.. yep was executed! so overall i give it 4/5.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Yours, Mine and Ours.. imagine.. cheaper by the dozen.. but more!! hahahah... the sypnosis is like got dis guy, Frank, got 8 children.. and all well managed, well organized, the rule type kids.. and the women is.. erm.. forgot the name.. with 10 kids.. 4 of her own and 6 adopted.. each one of them have each of their own talent.. but.. they are not organized! hahaha.. so imagine the both family join together! mischiefs! cuteness! and all!!! catch it.. i give it 3.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Nanny McPhee.. great movie for a teacher.. yep.. super nice.. n cute too.. donno wat to say abt that movie.. give it 3.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep altho im quite beezee with attachment.. but i still have a lil time for myself.. so yep.. werking life doesnt mean no life.. there is u just got to find it.. heee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna shop!!! but no money!! haiz.. susah lah gini.. biler ada duit.. ada jer yg tk kene.. haiz!~ nak kene bayar ni lah.. tu lah.. waduh2.. pening kepala.. tapi takpe.. duit bleh carik kan kan kan... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat is the meaning of concern between frens?? just a random question out of my mind lah.. it's good lah to concern abt others.. but too concern.. hmmm i donno.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n yah!!! i got a stalker!! hahaha.. no lah.. got dis anonymous.. i shld say 2 anonymous person! can u plz.. tell me who u r.. haiz!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114319308929037758?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114319308929037758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114319308929037758&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114319308929037758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114319308929037758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/03/tick-tick-tick.html' title='Tick... 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but that if my result 2moro.. oh yah.. result will be out 2moro.. is good lah.. haiz.. no confidence in the past papers.. but it's ok.. i tink i did my best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at the title... heee.. yes yesterday.. during my werk at escape.. i went for a swim UNWILLINGLY... i was stationed at bumper boat(if uve been there u know wat i mean) then was warn.. that ill be wet at that station bcoz of the squirting and all that i dont mind.. then got dis once where i was squating in front of the bumper boat with guest in it.. after unhooking the ropes i tried to push the boat.. but guess wat happen?? i fell into the "pool".. yep.. i was drenched.. be reminded that my HP was in my pocket.. so it got wet and spoilt!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that incident really spoil my mood to werk.. but nevertheless still nid to werk.. then i hurt my thumb.. haiz.. i donno how.. but suddenly my thumb was bruised.. haiz!~ so many things happen in just a split seconds... fell in a "pool" with my uniform and shoes on.. and all the things in my pocket.. and then bruised my thumb.. haiz... maybe it's a lesson for me to be more careful next tym.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah.. after reading dis.. laff as hard as u can.. coz dis is the only mistake(i think) i made and laff out loud together.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;some ppl say being sodft is good.. but too soft might bring u to the losing end..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114282076803425101?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114282076803425101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114282076803425101&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114282076803425101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114282076803425101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/03/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114241393594541956</id><published>2006-03-15T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T17:12:15.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahakz!~</title><content type='html'>guess where i am judging by the time i type dis post?? u know?? ok ok i tell.. im at my office at AMP.. u know.. my attachment... wat the hell im doing typing dis out?? basically im bored.. yes.. pretty sure abt that.. i donno abt other interns(sound like grey's anatomy huh?) but im left with no werk.. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope there will be some 2moro or next week.. oh yah.. 2moro im going to take a half day leave.. just started and then wanted to take leave?? im sori.. but cant help it.. i need to go for my appointment.. yeah.. i know.. im not that fit.. so that's the reason for me to go for checkup lor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the third day of internship(damn! i like the werd).. and just now i get to sit on the chairman's chair!! woohooo.. comfy chair i shld say... i was basically just checking the anti-virus software on his come to see whether it is updated or not.. i think that's all wat i did today.. hahaha.. *looking at the watch* ooo left only 50 mins for me to be here... weee!~ and then.. home sweet home i guess.. heee..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114241393594541956?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114241393594541956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114241393594541956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114241393594541956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114241393594541956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/03/ahakz.html' title='Ahakz!~'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114210143680126020</id><published>2006-03-12T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T02:23:56.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 March</title><content type='html'>yep that's the day.. when i lost my grandma.. n it will be next week.. next week will be a year living without my grandma.. 2 years plus without my bro.. haiz.. a fren blogged abt how she missed my bro so much.. and i truly understand how she felt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go read last year's march archive.. u will know wat happen on that day.. let me tell u the whole story on wat had happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the 17th of march 2005.. early in the morning..a rd 5 am when my mom is heading to werk.. she woke me up to off the computer.. as im downloading i just off the monitor n went back to sleep.. then my mom woke me up again.. and that tym really pissed me off but the reason y she woke me up shock me.. she said my grandma was sick.. so i tot it was a normal sickness that old ppl get.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to my grandma's room.. i was shocked to see my grandma's condition.. she was lying face down on the floor.. with sometink oozing out off her mouth.. im really scared and my mom got really panicked and even forgot the ambulance number.. i was like shouting to make her to sense like "995 lah!! ape ibu ni.. relek leh tak??".. i was by her(grandma) side while waiting for the paramedics to arrive.. i try to be strong and not shed any tears so that my mom will be abit calm.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the ambulance came.. they took her away and my mom followed the van.. to TTSH.. then my sis and aunt went there as well.. as for me.. i got to wait for my dad who's werking.. then we went str8 to TTSH.. that's the place where i get the most shocking news that i broke into tears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the news is.. one of the artery in grandma's brain burst.. and they are doing the surgery.. it was hours b4 i get to see my grandma.. but i broke into tears once again to see her condition.. she was like a blown balloon.. really.. and there was a bandage on her head.. after a few hours.. the doctor said they need to scan my grandma's brain to see wat when wrong.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few hours later the doctor call up few close members of the family to a so called meeting room.. i was dragged by my dad to go in and hear the news.. so the news go like dis... "ok i hope u guys are ready to hear wat im going to say.. while we was scanning her brain.. another artery burst in front of our eyes so the patient was send to operation theather for an immediate surgery.." my eyes nearly pop-out.. my ears nearly bleed hearing that news.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as u know.. there will be some stoopid relatives who will ask "will she be orite?" stoopid rite!!! then after the operation my grandma was.. argh.. wires all connected to her.. like.. a living machine.. then another stoopid relative ask the doktor "when can she be discharged?" that really pissed me off and i walked out of the ward and sit alone.. yes.. trying to be strong.. and pray for the best..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my parents was called up by the doctor and i was dragged again.. here's another conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: so how is her condition doctor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doktor: now she's relying on that machine to stay alive.. and im asking u here is to make a decision..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by that tym i was out of the room.. i cant bear to hear wat's the choices are.. then my parents went out.. and had a talk with everybody.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: assalamualaikum.. saya harap sume dpt bertenang.. skrg.. doktor ckp mak dah tkde harapan sembuh.. dan.. aper yg saudara2 lihat di dalam.. itulah yg menghidupkan mak.. tapi.. mak yg ada yg kiter lihat tu.. sebenarnya dah takde.. yg ada hanya badan die jer.. kosong.. tapi masih hidup.. jadi.. skrg.. saya telah buat keputusan.. utk.. berhentikan ubat2 yg dorg beri dari mesin2 tu.. dan biarlah mak pergi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh! that's the moment where i want to be by my grandma's side at all times.. she was pronounced dead on the 18th of march.. morning.. cant remember the tym.. from that day on.. i know.. i will have to be strong.. ive lost those very dear to me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss them.. really.. i do.. i pray to Allah.. that their soul will be blessed by Him.. *amin*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114210143680126020?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114210143680126020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114210143680126020&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114210143680126020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114210143680126020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/03/18-march.html' title='18 March'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114195104122070743</id><published>2006-03-10T08:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T08:37:21.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two</title><content type='html'>i like dat number since young.. i donno y.. im just like dat.. when other kids ard me all wanted to be the superheroes.. i would rather be the sidekick.. like robin.. or when coming to group super heroes i like the last one better or the subordinate.. not the leader of that grp.. heheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i got two news at the same tym.. one is good and the is bad.. so i shall start with the bad one 1st..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;condolence to our fren, fadzly ismail, for his lost.. his father passed away yesterday nite after isyak.. i pray for his soul to be at peace and get the blessing of Allah.. *amin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next abt the gd news.. im starting my attachment dis monday.. and the gd news abt it is.. im attached to a muslim organization which is AMP, association of muslem professionals, so prayers is not a problem for me.. heeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dat's all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114195104122070743?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114195104122070743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114195104122070743&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114195104122070743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114195104122070743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/03/two.html' title='Two'/><author><name>Fr3aK[A]z0iD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07568154540002900474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114174809050435062</id><published>2006-03-07T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T00:14:50.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inikah yg tersurat utk seorang anak?</title><content type='html'>apakah yg telah tersedia utk seorang insan yg digelar anak?? soalan yg membuat kan aku terfikir setelah membaca sebuah rencana di akhbar tentang kematian "nonoi" atau nama sebenar nurasyura.. Meninggal di tgn bapa tiri.. ape lah dosa anak itu sehingga dibunuh?? ia juga membawa aku kembali ke cerita true files.. tentang seorang budak berumur 7 tahun.. yg didera berbagai cara.. haiz!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa lah di dunia ini ada insan yg kejam sedemikian?? utk dijadikan ikhtibar?? atau utk "suit" the phrase "nobody's perfect".. haiz.. aper yg diinginkan oleh seorang anak.. tk semestinya sempurna?? ape yg diperlukan oleh mereka ialah belaian kasih sayang seorang ayah dan ibu.. saling hormat menghormati.. tapi.. haiz.. sedey.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku juga begitu.. bukan aku didera sedemikian rupa.. tapi.. niatku hanya ingin mengubah persepsi.. yer.. aku seorang yg tidak suka berada di rumah.. itulah aku.. merayap ke hulu hilir.. walaupun tanpa arah tujuan.. aku tidak ingin duduk di rumah rehat.. aku akan jejakkan kaki ke luar.. ke dunia yg penuh kemaksiatan.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin mengubah tindak tanduk ku.. aku ingin luangkan masa di rumah.. tapi keadaan tidak mengizinkan.. mungkin mereka senang bile aku tidak ada.. aku tidak mahu berfikiran buruk tentang mereka.. tapi utk yg dpt aku lihat.. hah!~ satu hari mereka begini.. esok pula mereka bergitu.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelikkan manusia ni? berubah dgn sekelip mater.. kecil atau besar perubahan itu.. tidak menjadi ukuran.. orang kate.. hidup ni mcm roda.. kejap kat atas kejap kat bawah.. tapi idup aku.. mcm.. roda jugak.. tapi bile aku kat bahagian bawah.. roda tu berenti buat seketika..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114174809050435062?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114174809050435062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114174809050435062&amp;isPopup=true' 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type='html'>shld i wait?? or shld i put an effort and go look for it?? but how???!~~ aiyoo.. stress ah gini.. mcm bodoh sey.. tu lah padan muka aku.. kan dah kene.. haiz.. dari tadi sey tunggu tapi tk timbul2.. sedey!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ini satu ujian utk menguji lah kan?? so bersabar jer.. mungkin ada hikmah disebalik segalanya.. tapi aku mcm tk leh dok diam sey.. gelisah.. risau.. haiz!~ segala macam perasaan bermain dibenak.. sronok lah perasaan aku dpt main.. tapi aku yg menderita.. haiz!!~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;taqwa erti kate lain sedar yg Allah itu wujud&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114166391088010651?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114166391088010651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114153484207360120</id><published>2006-03-05T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T13:00:42.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizzes</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFF774" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your IQ Is 100&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFCCA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/quickanddirtyiqtest/iq.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Logical Intelligence is &lt;b&gt;Below Average&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Verbal Intelligence is &lt;b&gt;Above Average&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Mathematical Intelligence is &lt;b&gt;Exceptional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your General Knowledge is &lt;b&gt;Above Average&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/quickanddirtyiqtest/"&gt;A Quick and Dirty IQ Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E6E6FA" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birthdate: July 28&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F2F2FB"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a Type A personality so big it makes other Type A's shrink away in shame.&lt;br /&gt;You never shy away from adversity - and you love to tackle impossible problems.&lt;br /&gt;Failure is not an option for you, and more than a few people are put off by your ego.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be controlling, and you hate leaving anything up to chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your bold approach to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: You don't accept help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Bronze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: October&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have a Melancholic Temperament&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/melancholic.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introspective and reflective, you think about everything and anything.&lt;br /&gt;You are a soft-hearted daydreamer. You long for your ideal life.&lt;br /&gt;You love silence and solitude. Everyday life is usually too chaotic for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given enough time alone, it's easy for you to find inner peace.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be spiritual, having found your own meaning of life.&lt;br /&gt;Wise and patient, you can help people through difficult times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you brood and sulk. Your negative thoughts can trap you.&lt;br /&gt;You are reserved and withdrawn. This makes it hard to connect to others.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to over think small things, making decisions difficult.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/"&gt;What Temperment Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114153484207360120?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114153484207360120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114153484207360120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114153484207360120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Talent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C6E2FF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/waterfall.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the power to persuade and influence others.&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who can turn a whole room around.&lt;br /&gt;The potential for great leadership is there, as long as you don't abuse it.&lt;br /&gt;Always remember, you have a lot more power over people than you might think!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/"&gt;What's Your Hidden Talent?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114142995107964427?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/biskot_neo/Me%20N%20Entah/Fooda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121464.post-114142934841744034</id><published>2006-03-04T07:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T07:42:28.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maklum Lah..</title><content type='html'>1st and foremost and forecast and foreman(aper bende ni?) i would like to wish each and everyone who's bday fall in the month of feb e.g. fana and shahrul and march e.g. 'aisyah and Mak N(bday die march eh?) a hepi advanced/bleated/on the dot bday.. sori lah.. been beezee lah.. it's not that i forget ur bdays but cant make myself remember to wish u.. get it?? hahaha org giler macam aku jer paham..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni pagi2 dah bertenggek depan comp.. hahah.. nk tido tk leh.. tapi mcm ngantok.. takpe lah.. matehari pun dah meninggi.. jgn ckp buat taik mater jer.. kalau aku tido nanti aku berpeluh.. maklumlah.. fan kat bilik aku dah rosak.. and aircon ni aku limit sendiri on tym malam jer.. so terpaksa lah aku menahan sikit kepanasan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru abis exam jer dah tk balik umah.. hahaha.. fierce kan?? alah bukan aper.. ada chalet ngan bebudak keje kat costa sands.. ada yg basah ada yg kuyup ada yg kering ada yg tak tau aper lagi nak kater.. hahaha.. oklah overall it was ok.. ada part mendak die ah.. aper tk yg overnite bleh dikire sey baper jer.. hahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abe smlm dari chalet terus ke suntec.. buat aper?? shopping ah!~ mampos.. duit kat bank tgl baper ada hati nak shopping.. tk lah.. gi tu Fifa World Cup Trophy Tour... best ah.. dpt amik gambar ngah the REAL world cup's CUP.. alah yg color gold yg last 4 years ronaldo julang pastu cium2 tu.. ah.. cup tu lah yg aku bergambar bersame.. heee. mahal dok bende tu.. aku rasa pure gold ah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that gi melepak.. aku ni pun leh tumpahkan air kat slua.. bagus kan.. sejak biler entah aku jadi selenger.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ah.. sampai sini jer.. nk ngok aper ada kat dapur.. perut dah *kerak keruk kerak keruk* macam katak..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114142934841744034?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114142934841744034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114142934841744034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114142934841744034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121464/posts/default/114142934841744034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/2006/03/maklum-lah.html' 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talented at adapting, motivating others, managing resources, and analyzing risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should major in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philosophy&lt;br /&gt;Music&lt;br /&gt;Theology&lt;br /&gt;Art&lt;br /&gt;History&lt;br /&gt;Foreign language&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatshouldyoumajorinquiz/"&gt;What Should You Major In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;herman.. kiter deep thinker ah.. nyehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now had my paper at 12.30 but b4 dat.. sometink wat shall i say.. stoopid?? happen at home.. haiz.. feel like killing that person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tot survival of the fittest/strongest only use to describe animals.. but now.. humans are behaving like them.. now.. it's damn silly to be nice to ppl.. yes i mean it.. not that i want anything back.. but hey! when we do good to u plz appreciate it.. not stab our back.. now.. ppl are getting selfish as to survive.. i donno y?? maybe life becomes more n more difficult as tym pass by until we need to let go of our frens n just concentrate of our life?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know sometimes it's good to be selfish.. but hey.. there's other ppl living in dis world too.. not u alone! take a minute and think.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in life u nid a companion&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121464-114070777655682895?l=fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fr3ak-a-z0id.blogspot.com/feeds/114070777655682895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121464&amp;postID=114070777655682895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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