<?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-8924821997166166913</id><updated>2011-08-01T11:16:40.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ugly_toad</title><subtitle type='html'>AKU INGIN KAN KEAJAIBAN</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-8106160632833330600</id><published>2010-01-31T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T01:25:38.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TATA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/S2VMXMrlT4I/AAAAAAAAAHw/lKU1qdoaaro/s1600-h/3796.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432832486917099394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 28px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/S2VMXMrlT4I/AAAAAAAAAHw/lKU1qdoaaro/s320/3796.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assalamualaikum..ehm, just want to say that this is the first post for this year but the last post for this blog. I’m not interested anymore to share events happened around me. Just want to apologies to viewers that may hurt with my words in this blog. Thanks for willing to visit my boring, uninteresting, and lame blog. So, who have link this blog in their blog..ehm, maybe you should delete it. Thanks for everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Maybe before that, I just want to give you all a poem….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432831567988873218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/S2VLhtaBWAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/19HkarMSoYo/s320/pic92.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-8106160632833330600?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/8106160632833330600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=8106160632833330600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/8106160632833330600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/8106160632833330600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2010/01/tata.html' title='TATA...'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/S2VMXMrlT4I/AAAAAAAAAHw/lKU1qdoaaro/s72-c/3796.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-7275395169688669773</id><published>2009-12-09T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:15:46.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AKU EX- BDK AKAUN KMPK</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum..ehm, dh lame x tulis pape kat blog nie. Yela, aku x rajin cm korang. Nk citer ape yek??Aaaa.. citer sal aku pg ex-matriks aku kat gopeng la.&lt;br /&gt;Slalu nyer, klau nk blek matriks mst aku semangat. Tp, kali nie aku cm kureng skit. Ntah la, mungkin aku makin malas kot.&lt;br /&gt;Sebenar nyer, kat matriks 2 d program utk bdk2 alumnai akaun ngan bdk current student. Ehm, cm kongsi pengalaman n pengambilan kos kat university. Serentak gak ngan program alumnai.&lt;br /&gt;Mcm2 bnde yg berlaku..especially yg gak kurang best. &lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sal nk bg gempak, batch aku d wat baju batch. Aku ikut jela beli..(walaupun dlm ati cm mlas je). Aku dh bank-in la duit 2. Aku byr lmbt skit, tp aku dh inform kat org 2 cbb aku tgh cbuk final exam. Tp, slah aku..aku lupa (nyanyuk) nk bg tau yg aku dh masuk kn duit. Then, d msej yg sruh aku byr, aku reply blek la yg aku dh byr. Pas2..dier cm x caye plak..tnye aku sure ke aku dh byr. Yg aku x tahan, mlm 2 dier call plak, tnye aku lg sure ke aku dh bayar. Alamak, mmg geram la.. tp x la smpai maki hamun kat org 2. O.k, mgkn slh aku gak cbb x trus bgtau org 2 cepat2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas beberapa ari2, aku pg la blek matriks. Xde masalah kot. Aku daftar n amek kunci. Pg la blk aku. Dlm blk 2, aku sorang je yg bru smpai. Kwn aku x smpai lg. Dh smpai 2, aku tgk2 dlm 2 d kucing. Eik?? Oo..tingkap pecah, kucing 2 masuk ikut c2 kot. Ehm, smue kaca2 2 bertaburan kat lantai. Ehm, diorang nie x check ke blk nie. Ish2.. cbb aku nie mlas nk tukar blek. Aku g cri penyapu kat blk bdk current student nie. Mse sapu2 2, risau gak, klau d serbuk kaca yg t’tinggal kat lantai. Takut kne kat kaki je. Tp syukur la x de plak romate aku yg kne tercucuk kaca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mlm 2, ade sesi ice-breaking. Ehm. Aku dtg la. Aku just peserta je dlm program alumnai 2. Then..tibe2 kwn aku panggil aku..”eh, ko tolong aku ganti aku jd fasi tuk mlm ni !!” “aakkk????”.. aku tetiba jd bidan terjun cbb dier kne incharge event 2, so ssh la nk wat 2 bnde dlm satu mse. Ehm..la aku x tau pape, tibe2 aku kne ganti dier. Aku ganti la..hantam je la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mse divide group 2..tibe2 group aku terlebih2 plak.. d kwn aku yg seludup masuk group aku.. Lantak la korang.. aku pun x d rse segan sngat cbb d kwn. Then, mse dlm group 2, kitorang kne lakonan smula iklan kat Malaysia nie. Mmg payah la.. geng2 kwn aku mmg merapu hbes. Mse dh abes pun still pikir pe iklan yg nk wat. Ehm, aku dh cuak dh. Then, de kwn aku yg nk wat iklan petronas sal iklan ari raya. Yg mak dier sruh anak2 dier cari daging lembu.. Aku rse kitorang nyer yg paling lame. Ehm, bantai je la.. walaupun aku d rsse skit x puas ati n malu..cbb kite mmpu wat lebih baek. Huhu.. pengajaran nyer, aku kne belajar utk cepat berfikir n membuat keputusan. Kne pndai la seswai dri ngan keadaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas abes event mlm 2, geng2 kitorang kluar matriks. Aku rse diorang sbnr nyer nk beli panadol ngan nk makan2 je. Konon2 nyer nk g kedai yg dekat2. Kitorang naek satu kate 6 org. kat seat blakang d 4 org duduk tp slamat la yg kat blakang 2 smue kurus2 (termasuk aku). Mmg best la.. dngr bdk2 nie merapu. Aku nie plak jd tukang gelak je la mmpu. Yg pelik nyer, ntah cmne ntah smpai terlajak smpai pg kat ipoh. Haha.. kitorang mkn kat medan kidd. Aku ngan beberapa kwn aku x penah mkn kat c2. Nie, sorang kwn aku nie yg suggest. Mlm 2, dier yg orderkn n decide smue same. Kue teow goreng ngan teh ice glass BESAR nyer.. mmg puas..kenyang2. Smpai d kwn aku x larat nk abes kn kue teow 2, cbb byk. Tp yg paling best, smue just RM 3. Perghh…mmg untung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sbnr nyer, byk bnde yg kitorang sembang. Pas2 d 2 org lg kwn aku smpai kat tmpat makan 2. Salah sorang nie ckp yg d pak guard yg x puas ati ngan dier. Pak guard kate dier suke pndang cm x puas ati. Ehm, mybe mmg muka dier cm2 kot. Bdk nie2 ckp gak dh x leh masuk matriks blek cbb dh tgh mlm..kitorang pun cuak la..xkn nk duduk hotel kot.&lt;br /&gt;Bdk nie dh x masuk u tp trus keje. Dier dh jd usahawan..pergh.. kitorang dh panggil dier jutawan. Siap d Bluetooth lekat kat telinga..relax la bro..x kn nk 24 jam kot.. mse kitorang mkn..dier nk g mkn western plak..fast food la..yela..dh kaya.. Then, dier ckp yg dier leh pencen umur 30 ngan business dier..PERGHHHH… Mse kitorang nk blek 2, diorang kate diorang nk duk kat hotel.O.k!! Kitorang pun blah la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh kat smpai matriks..cuak gak..takut x leh msuk. Dh yg berlakon tido pun ade gak (sape la 2??)… tp pak guard 2 xd plak nk halang. Leh je masuk..dier bukak je blek pin2 pagar 2.. Syukur2..&lt;br /&gt;Sok pg, d senaman n ponco2 kot.. hehe, aku ngan geng aku bangun lmbt. Bile dh smpai padang, event 2 dh abes. Sebenar nyer, mmg mlas nk trun pun, just nk g mkn je…haha. Ehm..pas2 d talk sal keusahawanan..dimana, kwn aku bdk smlm, jutawan yg bg talk.oooo..dier nk ckp sal business dier la nie..ehm, pas mkn kitorang lepak la kat blk. Ehm, rmai gak g tido..pas2 d kwn aku ajak g dngr talk sal keusahawanan 2 la, nk support kwn skali la.. ehm, aku pun mcm nk pg la.. nk tau pe yg special nyer. Ehm, mse aku nk pg 2..kwn aku plak bukak laptop tgk citer kamen rider decade..ehm…., ape lg aku TERbatal la niat aku nk g..trus tgk citer 2..”HESHIN”.. truk nyer aku..dtg matriks tp x hadir pun program 2..hehe..mlas la..nnt aku cbe jd rajin yer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ptg 2 plak..d sukaneka. Wat team sndri, cbb geng aku x ramai, kne combine ngan d group bdk pompuan laen. Wokeh jer.. Group kitorang mmg mantap…dlm maen tipu haha.. ble org sruh pusing 5 kali..3 kali je pusing.. bile org sruh ambk benang dlm tepung gne mulut, pg gne jari..hehe (aku kantoi d c2..).. d 3 games, first game kita dpt no.2…cbb lmbt ambk no. diorang x ckp pun kne ambk no.Argh.. nie geram nie. Second game, dpt first, berkat strategi menipu..tp bkn smue la dlm team 2 tipu..hehe.. Kne cri benang dlm tepung pas2 masuk dlm jarum..pergh..ngat kitorang nie tailor yek?? Last games plak..kitorang dpt no 4..alamak. kne smbung ayat jd idiom.. aku pun x fhm..last2 d ajk @ kwn kitorang yg gtau.. klau x smpai bile x siap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mlm 2 plak d dinner. MAKAN2…mmg sronok. Ehm..yg laen xd yg best kot. Ambk2 gmbr..yela..bkn slalu jumpe. Then, penyampaian hadiah tuk game ptg td.. Sbulm 2 ati ku berkata yg group kitorang dpt no2. Snbr nyer time mkn, aku terjumpa kertas permarkahan games ptg td. Aku tgk la..JENG..JENG..JENG..mmg group kitorang dpt no2. Syukur je la..TETAPI..aku rse gatal sngat nk kire blek markah 2. Aku ngan kwn aku la..Eh, dier slh kire la..last game dier x kire plak.. klau x group kitorang dpt no1.. aku ngan aku sound kwn aku@yg in-charge game 2. Mak..aiii, dier wat x tau je..dier ngat kite nk kelentong dier.. Ish2…dlm klapa otak aku dh berangan dh aku blasah dier.. Sabar je la. Ehm..aku assume mgkn cbb group aku d maen tipu…(ala..aku tgk group laen pun dua kali lima).. nie balasan nyer..Tp, bg aku, team aku, CENKODOK..mmg no1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sok plak..d treasure hunt..ala..x best nyer..group aku dpt no 4 tp nie bukan team smlm, nie cmpur ngan budak current student.. aku rse slh satu nyer mmg cbb aku..salah satu check point aku dh jumpe…cme aku ngat diorang bdk current student tgh study.. rupe2 nyer ajk yg jge check point (pndai korang berlakon)..malu nyer aku..tgk2 team laen dh smpai dulu. Sori la geng…then, yg paling aku ngat, kne makan biskut marie berkrimkn ubat gigi..n minum air halia.. pas2 aku asyik jumpe DR.TAN je..(tandas..). D plak ahli group aku yg ckp aku nie berat mulut nk ckp..bkn sal d emas dlm mulut aku nie, cme aku x tau nk ckp pe..huhu&lt;br /&gt;Pas2, d sesi berkongsi2 pengalaman ktorang kat U. Aku sorang je bdk akaun tersesat masuk UTP setakat nie.. Aku kne ckp sal U aku pun sorang2 je la.. Xpe..yg penting control comel (comel la sngat ngan d ladang jerawat kat pipi 2…). Smue kwn2 aku dh berjaya..sronok tgk diorang..ehm, aku x taula nk jd ape.. manager? system analyst leh x? programmer ke? Tau cashier? Eh, blaja pun x abes lg..xpe2..klau d rezki, insyallah ade.. Yg penting kne berusaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dh la..sori panjang plak aku merapu nie? Sori la yek..aku d mse aku tulis lg…aku nie hangat2 tahi ayam skit…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-7275395169688669773?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/7275395169688669773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=7275395169688669773&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/7275395169688669773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/7275395169688669773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/12/aku-ex-bdk-akaun-kmpk.html' title='AKU EX- BDK AKAUN KMPK'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-3443603853861544789</id><published>2009-10-23T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T08:47:56.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ehm...BERTAHAN..BERTAHAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SuHE96NQ4HI/AAAAAAAAAHE/LWUe6rg5X7E/s1600-h/225740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395810396442517618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SuHE96NQ4HI/AAAAAAAAAHE/LWUe6rg5X7E/s320/225740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; comel x muke aku..HEHEHE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.k..dh citer sal ISC N SYNTECH...meh aku citer hal skrang nie. Ehm..skrang nie tgh wat keje2 yg asyik x siap..ye la. mane x nyer. syik main2 je. ehm..wat je la skit2 lame2 skit la 2 (kot..). harap2 aku dpt bertahan tuk sem nie. Aku harap sngat yg sem nie x la hancur... test aku ari2 hancur walaupun open book. ish2.. yg paling truk la time presentation dcn, aku main2 je..pkai bantai je.."YOUR TOPOLOGY IS TOTALLY WRONG", tutor lab 2 kate kat aku..malu nyer aku..aku pun cbe tegak kn benang yg basah..tp hasil gorengan aku x berjaya. dier tnye soklan kat aku pun aku kantoi x le jwb. PADAN NGAN MUKA KO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byk gak keje yg tertangguh. Mmg jeles giler aku dgn bdk2 lain yg aku nmpk cm relax je.. tp nk wat cmne...Redha je la. Skrang gak musim org stress. Ye la,byk test n project yg kne submit next week. Harap smue berlari lancar. Klau berjalan, lmbt la keje aku nk siap. Kpala aku pun asyik berdenyut2..terlebih tido kot.. kne bertahan gak, kne la redah. klau asyik duk atas katil, smue keje nie x kn siap ngan sndri. Yang penting, wat jela yg t'baek. jgn putus asa. klau jatuh 2, cepat2 bangun. skrang mase dh suntuk. Nk mengadu2 xleh dh. wat hbes mse je. Ehm..dan yg paling penting. Klau nk kn sesuatu, org kate kite mst korban kn sesuatu. Tp, aku x tau ape yg harus korban kn, n ape yg aku harus dapatkn.. klau aku korban kn......ehm, x pe la..kite pikir btol2 dulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah la..x d idea pun nk post blog tuk kali nie. Just nk gatal2 je. ooo..yg sal teater 2..biar la aku postpone dulu..smue bdk TTS dh post sal 2..ko g la blog TTs. berlonggok citer menarik dlm 2..&lt;br /&gt;Sesape yg sedang bersedih 2..jgn sedih2 yer..Sabar, smue perkara mst ade hkmah nyer. Kdg2..dh lame bru kite temui nyer. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"SENYUMMMMMMMM.......AKU KATE SENYUMMMM"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-3443603853861544789?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/3443603853861544789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=3443603853861544789&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/3443603853861544789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/3443603853861544789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/10/ehmbertahanbertahan.html' title='Ehm...BERTAHAN..BERTAHAN'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SuHE96NQ4HI/AAAAAAAAAHE/LWUe6rg5X7E/s72-c/225740.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-764935679371228924</id><published>2009-10-21T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T10:44:03.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EH...MANE D AKU CBUK..</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum..seperti biase, ayat sme yg kluar pde post2 aku..maaf la dh lame x update blog. Ehm..nk kate busy x gak klau kite nie pandai nk urus mase ngan baek..masalah nyer aku yg kelam-kabut. Ehm..o.k la..mari kite citer..(nk citer pasal ape yer..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sbnar nyer aku tgh risau ngan keje n test aku yg berlonggok2 (tp still wat cm x busy)..ish2,kdg kala aku nk wat tp aku x tau nk wat cmne…aku rse beberapa tugas aku yg x kaitan ngan akedemik aku hampir abes tuk sem. Aku harap lepas nie aku dpt tumpu 200% academic aku. Byk yg kne cover blek. Cirit la cmne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehm, first non-academic stuff ialah sal sponsorship ISC. Aku nie kne cri sponsor tp malu2..ish2, ari2 aku cri kat café dlm utp. Ehm…hampeh. Aku ngat lg mase aku g kat mini market kat village aku. Dier kate dh x mau spondor dh. Dier dh byk sponsor..so, x nk dh, dier kate dh 3 sponsor tuk ISC nie. Ehm, o.k la..aku tnye cafe lain..smue gak. Maybe cbb aku yg x pndai cakap n ramah kot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byk gak aku ponteng meeting. Alasan nyer aku d training teater TTS. Padahal, sempat je klau nk g sekejap. N d weekends 2, smua bdk sponsorship g cri sponsor kat Taman Maju (tempat yg berdekatan ngan u aku). Aku skip lg. tp yg 2 bkn aku yg nk lari. Tp rezki, aku dh show kat Ipoh (walaupun just jd extra), kitorang kne g kat tmn budaya Ipoh pg 2.. So, aku pun slow talk ngan bos aku yg aku x dpt pg..tp sbnr nyer yg pg tuk bdk workshop. So, aku nie duk la sorang kat make-up room (nak main make-up, pun xde..) cbb aku x msuk workshop 2..ish awat x bgtau awai2..(hkmah nyer aku x yah g cri sponsorship)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paling menyakit ati ialah bos aku gtau yg taukeh mini market 2 bole bg sponsor..ehm, yela bos aku 2 bdk pompuan..klau aku yg muka cm samseng jalanan dier x nak bg, nk pompuan mintak gak.. GERAMMMM…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehm, bende yg kedua yg pening kn aku ialah hal Syntech. Aku bdk public Relation…kitaorang d event tuk Raya Dinner tuk bdk Computer Information System. Event nie, campur skali ngan dean list award. Ehm, part yg paling aku suke ialah call bdk2 dean list tuk confirmation. Aku rse aku leh gak jd bdk operator. Haha..tp ade bdk yg cm x sopan. Klau nk tolak 2, ckp je la lek lok..tau la bdk pandai…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas2 kne jumpe ngan lecturers nk comfirmation nk g ke x..aku pg ngan kwn aku je..pg la wat muka satu sen..eh, seposen kat c2..slmat d yg pg. Kwn aku dh sent via email, tp ramai yg x jawab. So, kne gne approach cmni. Yg aku geram lg, dlm poster CIS dinner d nombor aku. Diorang x bgtau dulu, aku yg sedar sndri. Kesan nya, padan muka aku. Bdk2 dean list yg x dpt invitation bising kat aku. Ehm, cian nyer diorang tp sape sruh bgtau aku last2 second. Bak kate mak aku, “nak terberak bru nk korek lubang”. Yg paling aku kesian ialah d bdk yg x dpt g cbb dh full..cian nyer (padahal aku rse Main Hall 2 leh je nk tambah extra table)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yg paling truk skali ialah mse time dinner 2..aku ngan kwn aku kne jge kaunter…ye la nk check bdk dean list yg dtg n kne bg tag..mse ptg 2 d preparation tuk event tu. So, blek lmbt skit. Pas2 siap2…kitorang dtg blek Main Hall, dh rmai org. Aku ngan kwn aku, syafiq dh kelam kabut nk urus hal kat kaunter. Aku rase yg paling panic time 2 aku la..gelabah semacam. La semua mata tertumpu kat aku. Dlm ati nie, Allah s.w.t yg tahu…Malu nyer aku…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp dh hbes 2 mmg lega..aku msuk mkn…aku mkn sepuas2 nyer..nk lepas kn geram. First aku mkn kat meja, nasi tinggal skit cbb duk lmbt. pas2 aku lari ke blakang mkn nasi lg. Pas2 tangkap gmbr byk2..Dh abes 2, mesyuarat post-mortem..conclusion nyer, event 2 berjaya la gak walaupun d skit2 kekurangan. Tp, yg paling penting aku dpt experience bru yg memerlukan aku menebal kn muka setebal2 nyer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9HIx3YJpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YpriDFiYOHs/s1600-h/DSCF3544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9HIx3YJpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YpriDFiYOHs/s320/DSCF3544.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395109094763275922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aku kusyuk la sngt kat kaunter, x sedar berlonggok org dh beratur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9EW9IxezI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Br2CkJp_Jhs/s1600-h/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395106039772314418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9EW9IxezI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Br2CkJp_Jhs/s320/pic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;makaseh kat syafiq yg tolong aku wat keje nie, tp yg penting sampin ko 2 aku yg ikat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9F99YZcaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/EwoKknT7UJQ/s1600-h/pic14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9F99YZcaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/EwoKknT7UJQ/s320/pic14.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395107809364373922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9FKebHw_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/J2uGgSG20Dw/s1600-h/pic13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395106924880970738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9FKebHw_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/J2uGgSG20Dw/s320/pic13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kitaorang sakan ambk gmbr terpengaruh ngan bdk tgh2 2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9GdI76SaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/mvfs2v9ep-s/s1600-h/pic25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9GdI76SaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/mvfs2v9ep-s/s320/pic25.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395108345042061730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nie gmbr bdk2 pR n bdk2 komuniti yg nk cbuk bergmbr gak(nk halau x smpai plak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9HuUGqx8I/AAAAAAAAAG8/EDh095yl0eo/s1600-h/DSCF3594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9HuUGqx8I/AAAAAAAAAG8/EDh095yl0eo/s320/DSCF3594.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395109739609376706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;posing je la cmnie pun, asal kn cantek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak sambung citer sal teater plak..tp lain kali la yek walaupun citer 2 pun dh x panas dh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-764935679371228924?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/764935679371228924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=764935679371228924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/764935679371228924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/764935679371228924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/10/assalamualaikum.html' title='EH...MANE D AKU CBUK..'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/St9HIx3YJpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YpriDFiYOHs/s72-c/DSCF3544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-3913290030661542077</id><published>2009-10-04T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T03:49:23.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAKUT YG DIKENDUNG XDPT, YG DKEJAR BERCICIRAN</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum..maaf dh lame giler x update blog nie. Nie pun patut tgh wat marketing, smpat gak tangan nie nk menggatal nk update blog. Citer mmg ade, tp mls nk tulis kat blog. Cbb kadang2, xde mase. Ehm, aku nie x pndai bahagi mase cm korang nie. Ngat nk citer sal raye, tp x yah la..simpan je la wat pekasam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dh berimej bru, rambut karpet. Nie second time kot, first time mase aku d lahirkan (klau x slh la). Ehm, mula2 mmg takut, tp wat je la..&lt;br /&gt;Nie adalah semata2 tuk teater Asylum…&lt;br /&gt;Ehm, smlm bru je Asylum perform kat UTP. Mmg best..biasa la, koleksi pelakon handalan berlakon cme aku yg tersesat kat c2. La kwn aku kte scene aku x yah pun x pe..aku pun t’pikir…a’ah, watak aku leh eliminate je..maklumla bdk extra..Bdk extra pun byk wat silap. Malu2..Aku wat medley of mime (ehm, nk kate giler kuasa, kate la)..x pe la.lain kali aku cermin muka aku nie lame2..one piece mime 2, org x fhm pe yg aku wat..ye, cbb aku yg x terer. Maaf yer doc, sye dh hancur kn piece doc.  Insyallah next week g Ipoh, pas2 g KL. Adakah aku sanggup bertahan??&lt;br /&gt;Ehm..aku x tau la.. aku takut gak aku nyer academic down. Skrang nie, aku byk subjek yg aku xfhm..ehm, nk kate subjek ssh… aku kot yg menyusahkan.. Assignment byk yg wat last2 minit. Bertimbun2..bile nk wat..yg aku mmpu wat bace soklan 2 berkali2..aku x tau nk wat pe..sedih nyer. Ari2..d test DCN, subjek yg aku kurang fhm.. selamat la open book test. Aku pun open mouth skali la, g bincang ngan kwn sblah kanan, blakang, depan tp kiri x. Cbb aku duk blah kiri skali. Tp, hasil nyer x tau la. Dalam ati, mmg x sedap skit cbb bukan 100% usaha kite. &lt;br /&gt;Aku cme t’pikir, cmnie org lain mampu, tp aku x mmpu cm diorang.. Aku bkn nyer nk rendah dri, aku cme sedar dri dgn kemampuan aku..&lt;br /&gt;Kadang aku sentitive sngat n x dapat nk kawal perasaan aku. Akhir nyer org lain yg kne. Aku yg stress org lain yg dpt tempias nyer. Aku mintak maaf la byk2..nnt aku berlatih byk supaya org x tau ape yg b’laku dlm ati aku..aku sepatut nyer sebarkn kegembiraan bak kate Half. Bkn nyer kesedihan..&lt;br /&gt;Ape yg bole aku wat skrang, bersabar… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-3913290030661542077?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/3913290030661542077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=3913290030661542077&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/3913290030661542077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/3913290030661542077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/10/takut-yg-dikendung-xdpt-yg-dkejar.html' title='TAKUT YG DIKENDUNG XDPT, YG DKEJAR BERCICIRAN'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-5370476430387752269</id><published>2009-09-18T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T01:47:44.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ehm..mood rayer yg lesap</title><content type='html'>Cerita aku mase bulan puasa..&lt;br /&gt;Maseh tempuhi dugaan yg pelbagai...&lt;br /&gt;Cam nk terjun lombong je..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalamulaikum..apa kabar semua..?? (ehm..x de org pun nk jwb)&lt;br /&gt;Nie aku nk citer pasal kisah sblum raye..seminggu sblum raye..&lt;br /&gt;Time org cbuk nk beraya, aku kne study tuk test, kuiz ngan wat assignment. salah aku gak kut, struggle last seconds.&lt;br /&gt;Citer nie pasal test..Isnin ari2 patut ade test coq, tp cancel. Cbb ape ntah. Wokeh….aku x kisah..&lt;br /&gt;Sok dier plak ade test System Analysis And Design…uish..soklan sebijik cm sem lepas…tp malang nyer aku x wat btol2..uhm..x pe la..&lt;br /&gt;Rabu plak ade test Business System Development…ngat lega skit cbb open book..tp mak aii..ssh nyer..aku x sempat siap pun…hancur2..&lt;br /&gt;Kamis plak, test Marketing…disebabkan test2 aku lalu yg hancur..aku pun cm mls je nk study..truk btol.. romate aku pulun hbes kot..tp aku tido…ehm, klau truk mmg dh jangka dah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumaat plak kne antar assignment. Mlm 2..aku punyer la malas nk wat. Main2 je..sok pagi bru nk kelam kabut.&lt;br /&gt;Sok pagi nyer, aku patut d kelas kul 8. Aku bangun tepat kul 8. Tula sape sruh tido blek..Aku grak romate aku..tp aku ckp mls nk g…cbb aku ckp cm2, dier pun smbung tido.&lt;br /&gt;Tp, klau aku x dtg klass 2, baek aku blek umah dri smlm la.. aku trus tukar niat..tp romate aku turkn perjuangan nye..ehm..biar la dier, dier dh pandai.&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun siap ngan cincai nyer (aku mandi tau)..g kelas,. Selamat x jauh sangat. Bile dh smpai 2, aku nmpk cm bdk2 nie x masuk kelas lg. NAPE?? Oo..dewan kuliah 2 terkuci..Oooo..ade hikmah rupaye aku dtg lmbt..tp kepala otak aku cm x leh focus..ngat ape la, xtau pikir ape..Dlm dewan 2 tinggal separuh jer bdk yg ade..smua dh blek..Ehm…bile org dh dekat raya nie, fhm2 je la sume nk blek awal..&lt;br /&gt;Pas abes kelas, aku bru nk terhengeh2 siap kn assignment 2...ehm, lantak la salah ke x..janji antar.. pas raye x tau la..byk keje yg kne wat lg..test pun x hbes lg..&lt;br /&gt;Raye nie mcm x raye la aku nie..sedih nyer..(baju raye pun xbeli lg, nk balek umah bru beli..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehm..sabar je la..&lt;br /&gt;Aku sebenar nyer nk mintak maaf kat korang dri hujung rambut hingga ke hujung kuku kaki. Aku tau aku byk wat salah, sme ade x sengaja ataupun gatal2 nk wat.. kite kn manusia, slalu wat kesalahan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat hari raye mohon kemaafan tulus ikhlas dari hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-5370476430387752269?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/5370476430387752269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=5370476430387752269&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/5370476430387752269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/5370476430387752269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/09/ehmmood-rayer-yg-lesap.html' title='ehm..mood rayer yg lesap'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-3982613068720072144</id><published>2009-09-09T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T11:39:12.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TEKANAN = daya per unit luas permukaan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SqfwTGZKTTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/QtKDqbwnNF8/s1600-h/015951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379532490841673010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SqfwTGZKTTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/QtKDqbwnNF8/s320/015951.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*tenung sejenak sebelum korban kn tembikai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dugaan di bulan Ramadhan…&lt;br /&gt;Alahai ape la nasib badan..&lt;br /&gt;Satu persatu cabaran yang datang..lepas nie ape la pulak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari nie bole dikatakan hari yg agak truk bagi aku. Mungkin berbeza plak bg korang..ade yg sedang sedih, gembira nk sambut raya, kusyuk menjalani ibadah di bulam Ramadhan…(sejuk mak ayah depa tgk..) dan macam2 kerenah yg ade..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehm..nie tension cbb test2 aku.. mgkn salah aku gak..biasa la wat study last2 second..&lt;br /&gt;Aku ade quiz pagi2..mmg la open book tp soklan mmg ssh bg aku..tp still gak ade yg dpt full mark..mmg jeles. Tp xpe la…aku yg slalu sngat tido..ehm..cmnie la nk rajin cm korang yek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time lab plak aku terhengeh2 nk siap kn lab assignment..ehm..aku mmg dh wat draf jawapan. Konon2 nyer nk copy blek pas sahur..ehm..rse cm ngantuk, tido jap..pas2 konon nyer nk wat pas mayang subuh..ehm, haram gak. Pegi layan manja mata yg ngantuk nie..Alih2..wat mse lab, lecturer membebel kat depan aku x pay attention pun. Berlakon je tgk depan, tp ati gundah gulana assignment x siap. Truk2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nie plak sal test aku ptg nie..mmg hancur giler khinzir la..aku main hentam saje. Walaupun aku tahu yg jwpn aku totally out. At least ketas 2 xde la kosong kn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas2..mlm nyer plak…aku d test hse..ehm..sejujur nyer test nie bg ati aku sedap skit…cbb soklan nyer ade skit same cm tutor..(ade bdk bg pinjam kat aku..).. Syukur..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepatut nyer aku d meeting..tibe2 cancel last minit..selamat2.. Oleh itu, aku “merajinkan” diri tuk g latihan teater bertaraf 5 bintang..walaupun aku sedar aku nie sekadar pelakon tambahan..masuk pun cbb org x cukup..Tp xpe la..aku kn twn satu pentas 2 mese wat mime nnt..korang dtg la yek…(nie nk promote yer, bkn nk mengemis..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp, asyik practice mime sorang2 boring plak. Cm syok sendri..aku nk berlatih kat blk cm pelik plak. Kadang aku berlatih mse romate aku tgh tido.hehe…(jgn gtau dier tau). Tp bila practice depan org malu plak, cbb aku x pro cm mimers tts dan kat luar 2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dh abis practice (aku pun xtau ape yg aku wat kat c2, sekadar tunjuk muka berjerawat aku kat c2 kot), aku pun blek, tumpang bdk2 tts nie..Dri c2 lah bermula episode celoteh dri org senior..dier sruh aku tolong wat keje cbb show kitorang nk dekat…Bkn aku x nk tolong, aku nie mmg x pandai wat keje, lebih2 lg keje 2 nk kne cri sendri. Aku ngaku aku mmg pelik..Tp, aku tetap bersyukur dgn diri aku..walaupun kadang kala kite terpikir nape lah kite dilahirkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia nie dh tercipta dgn keistimewaan nyer. Cume bergantung pade kite tuk mencari.(aku pun x tau ape speciality aku ????)Eh..nape tibe aku ckp hal nie???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambung blek..aku dh smpai blk konon2 nk wat rajin. Nk siap kn assignment sambil study, tuk test next week. Tp, nk relax jap, bru hbis test kn. Aku main la game YU-GI-OH jap…&lt;br /&gt;Pas2, aku bukak la file assignment bsd (benda2 kaitan ngan programming la..) aku, nk smbung blek la wat…Tgk2..file 2 x leh bukak..AAHHHHH…..(mane la punch bag aku….)&lt;br /&gt;X tau nk wat cmnie..xkan aku nk wat blek kot..hbs weekend last week aku x blek umah wat bende nie. Sedih giler..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehm..akhir nyer aku pg update blog nie..ape? Boring? Dh agak dh..Naz, klau blog nie boring, ko cri la blog lain yg lebih syok yer…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum nak wat ayat penutup, cume aku tertanya2??? Aku nie muka penipu ke? Nape org slalu x caye ape yg aku ckp?? Penat aku bercerita brapi2..smpai nk terkeluar tekak nie..tp diorang x caye..ntah2 termasuk ko yg tgh bace blog nie..Klau cm2, terpaksa la aku ckp ngan kucing depan blk aku nie, x de la dier kate aku tipu..Meow..Meow..Memeowwww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dh la..nnt klau ade citer..aku gtau..klau aku rajin la..aku nie pemalas ckit..(WOI..PENIPU LA WOI..)…kan aku dh ckp, diorang mst kate aku penipu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-3982613068720072144?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/3982613068720072144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=3982613068720072144&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/3982613068720072144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/3982613068720072144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/09/tenung-sejenak-sebelum-korban-kn.html' title='TEKANAN = daya per unit luas permukaan'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SqfwTGZKTTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/QtKDqbwnNF8/s72-c/015951.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-5678398329412474064</id><published>2009-09-05T11:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T20:52:08.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAHAN MAKAN DAN MINUM JE??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SqKxKN9xzHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1ffiwRLCZOI/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378055694139378802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SqKxKN9xzHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1ffiwRLCZOI/s320/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ehm..cmne aku leh puasa yek? Sape yg ajar aku? Puasa 2, x leh mkn dan minum je yek?? Aku slalu dngr citer klau puasa penuh, parents diorang akan bg certain amount for reward..tp sekadar aku sedar, mak bapak aku tak penah pun wat cm 2..nape yek? Btol ke klau x puasa kite x leh raye?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalamualaikum..apa khabar smue? Harap smua sihat sejahtera. Mase kecik2 dulu mcm2 pekara yg bermain dlm kepala otak aku nie..Mungkin sempena keberkatan bulan Ramadhan nie, ape kate klau aku citer kisah muda2 dulu…pasal bulan Ramadhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kisah pertama…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kisah nie pasal pertama kali aku try nk puasa. Mse nie aku tadika lagi. Puasa2 nie satu habuk pun aku xtau. Aku ngat lagi, mase 2 smue bdk2 pergi makan, ala..time rehat. Pas2 ade sorang bdk nie yg x makan. (sebenarnyer bdk 2 ialah bdk yg aku tolak kepala dier..refer Enter the time machine: 1)… Aku pun pelik la..nape dier x makan..”nape x makan?” cikgu aku bertanya kepada bdk 2.. “saye puasa arini..” jwb bdk 2..Apa? Puasa? Ape 2? Kate aku mse 2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tp selepas beberapa hari, tibe2 ngan hidayah Allah S.W.T aku tergerak ati nk puasa. Oleh itu, mase time rehat aku x mkn, sebab aku puasa. Blek umah, mak aku tnye..”makan ape ari nie?” “x mkn…puasa arini” aku jwb dgn sopan nyer..”eh..ko merepek ape? Bulan puasa dh lepas…ko puasa ape nie?” Alamak..aku slh timing la..ehm..malu nyer aku. Entah la..cmne tibe2 aku nk puasa. Niat puasa pun x..ish..Jahil2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kisah kedua…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mse nie time aku sekolah rendah..time nie aku dh start puasa..dgn niat. Tiap2 mlm ayah aku akan ngat kn anak2 dier tuk niat puasa. Ayah kn bace kuat2, suh anak dier ikut. Ehm..mse nie time Ramadhan waktu persekolahan. So, aku kne g skola smbil menahan dri dari makan dan minum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ehm..time 2 aku darjah satu kot, still cute lg.. aku tibe2 sakit perut..tp bkn sakit perut nk cirit, lapar kot. Ehm..sebab aku x tahan dh. Aku sruh kawan aku tlong belikan..kwn aku x puasa. Aku ngat lg, aku sruh dier belikan jambu batu.. Dgn nafsu yg kuat smbil di kelilingi kwn yg x puasa, aku mkn la jambu 2…Habis puasa aku ari 2..berbuka di tengah hari. Tp, yg pelik nyer aku tkut nk gtau kat mak aku. Aku pun berlakon la konon2 nyer aku puasa. “Puasa ke?” “ehmmm…” jawab aku smbil x senang ati. Kitorang sekeluarga pun berbuka tanpa mengetahui yg aku x puasa ari2.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378056246505203314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SqKxqXsDZnI/AAAAAAAAAFU/lzsdaPy3I6k/s320/cokolat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kisah ketiga…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kisah nie time skolah rendah gak..tapi nie kisah kat skolah rakyat. Ehm..kat skolah rakyat aku ade wat reward kat bdk2 yg dpt puasa penuh. Mse 2, kakak aku dpt reward 2. So, aku pun jeles la. Dgn itu, Ramadhan yg seterus nyer aku akn berusaha untuk berpuasa penuh.Dan akhirnya aku berjaya utk berpuasa penuh tuk bulan 2..YEAH..Aku pun dpt reward 2, walaupun just hamper..haha..tp kakak2 aku dpt gak. Ehm..x best la cmnie. Lalu, aku pun berazam tuk berpuasa penuh tuk tahun hadapan dn semestinya misi aku berjaya lg. HAHA…tp alangkah sedihnyer tahun 2 x buat pun majlis 2..huhu sedih nyer.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp, sebenarnya niat aku salah. Aku hanya berpuasa utk mendapatkn ganjaran dunia dan perhatian manusia. Bukan tuk yg Maha Esa. Ehm..time2 nie la kita patut baiki diri kita utk menjadi insan yg lebih baik..Bukan nyer nk hipokrit..tp melatih nafsu di kala syaitan di rantai.. aku tahu, ckp mmg senang tp nk buat..payah beb..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nk tahu kisah2 aku time2 ramadhan lg…tunggu..(itu pun klau aku rajin)..wokeh..Slamt berpuasa..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-5678398329412474064?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/5678398329412474064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=5678398329412474064&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/5678398329412474064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/5678398329412474064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/09/ehm.html' title='TAHAN MAKAN DAN MINUM JE??'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SqKxKN9xzHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1ffiwRLCZOI/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-2014111566373476247</id><published>2009-09-01T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T07:12:12.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GATAL TANGAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/Sp0rlkCbiEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/5g0j6lv1OOw/s1600-h/2332056723_6f03273ae1_o.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376501454479263810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/Sp0rlkCbiEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/5g0j6lv1OOw/s320/2332056723_6f03273ae1_o.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/Sp0nwwJKIAI/AAAAAAAAAD8/LhAWxebTvwI/s1600-h/loader.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PERHATIAN: Aku tgh ubah suai... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;aku tgh gatal-gatal tangan ubah suai blog aku nie..sori la klau byk benda cm pelik..aku cbe secepat yg boleh. aku tau, de org kate aku ubah2 pun bkn selalu update blog..tp xpe kn. sekali-sekala..hehe..maaf yer...&lt;/span&gt;nnt aku akan cbe rajin2 kn dri ini nk update blog nie..ehm..beside that, I will boost my blog to be well-known..ehm, berusaha je. ape-ape pulangan nyer, kite x perlu ambk kisah. yang penting..BERUSAHA&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/8924821997166166913-2014111566373476247?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/2014111566373476247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=2014111566373476247&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/2014111566373476247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/2014111566373476247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/09/gatal-tangan.html' title='GATAL TANGAN'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/Sp0rlkCbiEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/5g0j6lv1OOw/s72-c/2332056723_6f03273ae1_o.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-2812809060712924168</id><published>2009-08-06T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:30:53.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nk cari keje..nk cari keje</title><content type='html'>Klau citer nie cm boring, maaf yek. Aku tahu aku x pandai citer cm korang tp aku wat je yg&lt;br /&gt;terbaik. Nnt klau x update plak, asyik kne komen je ble nk update blog. Sori ye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah nie bukan la pasal nk cari keja. Aku blaja pun x habis lg, nk keje pun x sape yg nak ambk.. Ehm,aku kne wat assignment. Keja dlm group. So..kitorang kne interview company or organization. Kite kne develop sistem utk diorang, dri manual ke system automatic atau berkomputer. Masalah nyer skrang, u aku plak kne tutup. Sebab jangkitan selsema khinzir yg telah menyerang. So, smua team members aku blek la umah. X kan nk terkurung cm penjara kat dlm u plak. Tp, kitorang kne antar assignment 2 just right after kitorang blek dri umah. Alamak.. x start pape pun. ZERO… Ehm.. cuti nie penuh lah rse resah gelisah sebab keje 2 habuk pun xwat n teammates plak x de. Ssh la nk wat cmnie. Akhir nyer, aku plak kne cri cbb aku bdk Perak.. dkt skit dgn u. klau ambk jauh2 susah plak. Sbb kitorang kne slalu melawat tempat 2 utk dpt futher info tuk sisyem 2. Syukur la..ade jugak bdk Perak dlm team aku. So, aku cri la mane company yg berpotensi..cewah. Aku, biasa la, pemalas dan pemalu. Klau aku pegi sorang2 smpai bile keje 2 x siap2. Aku sruh la dier dtg ke Elephant Stone, tmpat kelahiran aku. Dier nk dtg kul 8.30 a.m… awal nyer, aku sbnr nyer nk je sruh dier dtg kul 10a.m. tp memandangkn kesungguhan dier. “o.k la ko dtg kul 9 a.m.. Esok nyer, pas subuh aku tido2 ayam jap. (AMARAN: jgn tido lepas subuh, nnt rezki x masyukkk). Pas2 aku terdngr bunyi pelik…jeng..jeng..jeng. 2 bunyi handest aku je la. Oo..de mesej. “eh, aku dh smpai kfc”. Alamak..aku bru bangun, siap dgn air liur ba..eh,x de pape. Pas2, gabra semacam la aku. Nnt dier marah plak. Pas aku dh siap2, ayah aku plak xde. g kluar mane ntah, aku pun x past. Aku x smpat nk gtau yg aku nk kluar. Cmne nie???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bg la mesej kat dier. Kate aku lmbt. Dier kate”xpe. Nk aku ambk kn ke?” aku pun berfikir sejenak sambil jantung aku berdegup ribut kencang. Ehm..aku pun cian kat member aku tunggu sorang2. Aku pun sruh dier dtg ambk aku. Aku sent direction nk g umah aku via sms. La kredit hanset nyawa2 ikan. Dngan izin yg Esa, akhir dier smpai DEKAT umah aku. Aku pun mls nk bg direction, aku trus jln kaki kat tempat dier tunggu, smbil bwk payung cbb member aku sruh. Time 2, pukul 9.45 a.m kot. La ari2, hujan. Sebelum2 nie x hujan plak..ehm.. x pe la hujan rahmat. Ari2 jugak aku start de selsema. Alahai, cian nyer dier. (harap bkn H wan N wan). O.k..bermulalah pengalaman yg menyeronokkan. Kitorang start destinasi ngan g cc, cyber café. Nk print assignment 2, cbb printer kat umah dh jd perhiasan je..Aku sbnr dh wat form utk interview, maybe nk memudahkan sesi interview 2. Tp aku lupa nk transfer softcopy masuk dlm pendrive. Pendrive aku smua tinggal kat u. blek umah byk laptop and dirty clothes je. Pagi sblum 2, mmg aku nk transfer msk pendrive adik aku. Tp, dier dh g skola, aku x tau dier letak bende 2 kat mane. 2 la, x nk wat keje awal2…mak aku slalu pesan ”AAAA…NAK TERBERAK BARU NAK KORAK LUBANG”. Maksud nyer, wat keje last minutes la. Orang dulu kn mane d tandas, so kne la korek lubang tuk melepaskan hajat yang terpendam (sori la klau korang x selesa ngan ayat nie). Tp, aku sshnk ikut. So, aku angkut la laptop aku yg besar gedabak nie skali. Aku ngat member aku nie bwk pendrive. Rupa2 nyer same gak. Em..x pe la. Kitorang g la terjah cc yg terdekat. Dh masuk 2, pilih la pc yg…mane2 je la. Pas2 plak internet x bleh bukak. N member aku pegi la tnye nk print, x leh pun.. Ya Allah.. kat kaunter 2 punyer la cantik printer nyer, tp x leh gne. Mampeh.. Aku tgk, byk benor bdk2 kat c2. Ish…main game yer..babab (tampar) baru tahu. Pas2 kitorang blah la dri c2. Wat rugi je msuk c2. Kitorang masuk c2 la x smpat wat pe, tgk2 dh kne caj 50 sen…mak ai, ngat nie caj sewa duduk atas kerusi ke (ala blakang2 yg brani citer pun). Ehm…aku pun pegi la cc yg slalu aku pegi sejak skolah dulu..selamat bukak. Klau x, ternganga la kat depan 2. Aku bukak la laman web u, tuk upload assignment 2 serta retype blek form yg aku buat 2. Nie smue cbb sifat nyanyuk aku yg terlupa bwk blek pendrive. Klau x, just print je kat cc 2. Tp nk wat cmnie, dh nasib ye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum nie aku dh terfikir nk interview klinik, cbb maybe kitorang bleh delevop system tentang pengurusan stok ubat-ubatan atau appointment tuk patients. Ehm..aku d tanye member aku yg lain, tp dier kate cm pelik je. So, aku pun cm x tau nk pikir ape lg dh. Tp member yg ikut skali nie, kate o.k je. Dier sruh call mak aku cmnie nk conduct interview kat c2. Tp, kredit aku x ckup la. Hbs 2, aku nk la kluar duit n top-up skali. Ye la, dompet aku aku dh nipis dh. Kitorang g la cimb yg berdekatan.(kn cimb dekat aje…) . tgk2.. ade adik-beradik James Bond ade kat c2. Alamak..diorang bru nk masuk kn duit la. Ehm… malas nyer nk tunggu. Dlm diam2..aku tgk2 la org kat sekeliling aku. Mcm2 org..hehe. yg cantik, yg hemsem, yg tua, yg mude. Tp yg paling menarik skali ialah…ehm, nk panggil ape yek. Pakcik ke atuk. Atuk la (bru aku rse mude skit, maaf nyer pak cik). Dier tunggu kat depan mesin atm 2. Tp bukan nyer nk kluar duit, tp jual….jeng..jeng..jeng..MADU. (bkn madu org yer). Ehm..aku cm cian je kat atuk 2. Tp x de la dier pakai compang- camping plak. Still smart la gak with cap. Aku tgk dier cbe jual kat org yg lalu lalang kat dpn dier. N ade la awek nie ngan kawan2 dier lalu dpn pakcik (tukar pakcik blek, tkut dier marah plak). Awek2 2 wat x tau je (wat bodo je). Alahai, cian nyer pakcik 2. At least, kate la “x mau..x mau” atau “ehm..x pe la”. Dngn senyuman di bibir..cewah. bru la cun..masuk dlm list menantu terbaik. Eh…kite harus bersangka baek. Ehm…aku rewind blek citer aku…..mungkin awek2 2 x prasan kot mse pakcik 2 ckp ngan diorang. Atau, pakcik 2 ckp sorang2.. ngat..bersangka baik..ish2..aku nie asyik buruk sangka je. Tp, dier trus kn usaha utk jual madu 2 kat org lain plak. Walau aku duduk kejap je..tp cbe bayangkn. Dier brani berdiri kat depan orang smbil promote product dier. Dier x malu pun. Demi nk cri rezeki yg halal. Aku plak malu  x bertempat.  Malu untuk membaiki personality aku yg krang cantik. X brani tuk berkomunikasi ngan org luar. Klau pak cik 2 leh wat, nape aku x leh wat?  Smpai bile aku harus nk duduk dlm zon selamat. Duduk dalam dunia fantasi aku. Berangan yg aku mampu lakukan ape saje. Tp, bile hdr ke dunia reality…I’m nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cbb malas nk tunggu n cian member aku tunggu lame kat dlm kereta. Aku blah je dri c2. X sempat withdraw pun. Aku hrp pakcik 2 dpt jual smue madu 2 (klau aku nk tlg beli aku pun hidup ngan duit org).  Kat sblh 2, ade je Maybank. Ntah la…malas je nk g. ehm…truk kn. “o.k, skrang kiter nk g mane?” aku tnye kat member aku. Dier dri td ckp sal HPA kat taman maju (dekat U aku).  Ehm..pas2 kitorang g la serbu tempat 2. Lebih kurang 15 minit kot..kitorang smpi ke destinasi . Tp, singgah jap kat MESRA…( bukan bob mesra lah..). aku kluar duit  n top-up. O.k, selesai. Tp top- up aku x masuk2 pun. Sepatut yer trus dpt. Ish… susah btol. Tp xpe, relax, kite trus ke tmpt HPA 2. Bile dh smpai, kite ape lg, pg la interview. Kne bukak kasut plak. Sbnr nyer member aku sruh pkai formal. Selamat aku pakai casual je, klau x malu je. Member aku yg start dulu sesi  2, dan akhir nyer semua berjalan lancar. Tp, info x ckup la. Kitaorang perlukn organization chart. Ehm.klau x dh o.k dh. Kirorang cbe try tgk kat tmpat lain plak. Tp kat c2 cm x de pape je. So, kitorang decide blek ke Batu Gajah. Ehm..kitorang xtau nk g mane. Member aku suggest klinik tmpat mak aku keje. Tp aku malu plak, la mak aku g kursus. Klau x leh mintak tolong mak aku. Ehm..so member aku kate nk g pejabat pos. tp mase aku nk g aku ternampak hotel kat c2. Tp kecik jela..pas2 bole try g c2. Mase 2 hujan renyai2, kitorang masuk la pejabat pos 2. Member aku ngat leh tnye kat kaunter pertanyaan. Dh msuk 2, mane d kaunter pertanyaan. Duk la kitaorang blur2 dlm 2. X kn nk ambk no giliran plak. Ehm, kitorang cm nk tnye org kat kaunter tp cm malu plak. (aku tgk org kat kaunter pun mcm nk mkn org..msm je). Pas2 member aku kate, maybe pos office nie cm besar je, kne at appointment dulu. So, kitorang g la hotel td.  Aku rse cm cuak je nk masuk hotel 2. Cbb, kwn aku 2 pompuan. Nnt org kate ape plak. Ish..tp wat je la muka tebal msk hotel. Aku ngat nie hotel org cina punyer. Tibe2 d org melayu..ooo..rupa nyer worker dier. Bos x de la. So, interview je la. Tp bdk laki 2, bru je keje kat c2. X tau pape sngat kot. So, dier panggil  pekerja lame skit. Tiba2 muncul watak bru dlm citer aku nie. Ade la makcik nie, kitorang x kate pape lg..makcik 2 dh start citer, “ah…hotel nie bilik dier ade…ukuran nyer…bla..bla…” aku plak dgn tak sngaja wat muka pelik aku. (lepas kluar member aku tegur aku wat muka pelik 2). Tp, mmg makcik ramah giler kat kitorang. Tanpa bazir kn mase aku kat c2, kitorang start interview. Aku tnye la, “ade x carta organisasi”. “ade”makcik 2 jawab smbil jari makcik 2 tunjuk kat dinding.. Aku tgk la, tp bukan carta organisasi tp carta room fee. Aku kate bkn yg ini, aku cbe trangkn carta 2 cm nie. “ooo..kat sblh 2”..kat sblh???..rupa2 nyer 2 lesen perniagaan. Aku mcm nk tergelak dlm ati aku. Aku n member trangkn lg. bru la tau yg carta organisasi kat kedai 2 x de. Dan makcik 2 kate “oo..nnt makcik sruh bos wat.. letak gmbr pekerja 2 kn..ah..nnt sruh bos wat..”. aku ckp dlm ati, yg kitorang perlu bende 2 skrang. Tp x pe la. Ehm..aku tnye la lg, ape system yg digunakan secara manual. Pas2 makcik 2 tibe ckp “2..cctv”. aku cm nk tergelak. (maaf la makcik, niat saye bkn nk kutuk tp mmg kelakar..hehe). pas2, aku jelas la ape bende yg kitorang nk siap ngan example. So, pekerja bru 2 la yg trang kn segala nyer..sistem booking room hotel 2 still gne manual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hbs 2, kiorang kluar la..diorang siap pesan kat kitorang beli mask..ye btol gak kn.H1N1. Ehm..pas2 kitorang g klinik kat c2. Try je la. Tp x kesampaian, doctor cm busy kot. Diorang sruh dtg sok. Tp, klau sok aku mmg x dtg la.. pas2 kitorang decide nk balek je la. Tibe2 aku nmpk org yg jual madu sme mcm pakcik yg aku jumpa awal td.hm..x pe la. Xpenting pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun info yg kitorang dpt kureng.., tp al least kita dh cubekn. Byk jugak pengalaman yg aku dpt. Ehm..aku kne la usaha lg utk siap kn keje nie. Yg plaing geram skali, top-up aku still x msuk lg. wat penat je top-up. aku jugak tertinggal payung aku dlm kete dier. (mmg nyanyuk) Aku gak still selsema mase update blog nie..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-2812809060712924168?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/2812809060712924168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=2812809060712924168&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/2812809060712924168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/2812809060712924168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/08/nk-cari-kejenk-cari-keje.html' title='Nk cari keje..nk cari keje'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-7108595929397063008</id><published>2009-07-27T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T03:21:02.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NK KEJE APE YEK??</title><content type='html'>When you still in standard 1, when your teacher asked you, “what is your ambition?”. Ehm…what would you reply? Whether doctor, singer, scientists, policeman or superman? Every human standing on the Mother Nature have their own ambition although their already have their own occupation. But you will not get all, what you dream for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let my story begin. When I studied I primary school, I have a lot of ambitions.  I want to be policeman, scientist, singer, artist….( too many that even I couldn’t remember all). Every year, my ambition will be changed. So bad ya!!! When I started my secondary school, I still didn’t have permanent ambition. When the teachers asked me, my mind already has answer skim,” sainstis cikgu !! ” Okay, when I wanted to further my studies for upper form, I faced my hard part when I had to choose my course to study. Ahhhh….I didn’t know!! Just let it be??? At last, I picked principle of accountancy (which I ranked it at last choice when I lower form). I rejected the course that related with biology because I didn’t want to be a doctor although my mother works as nurse (even now she still always nag to me because do not want be a doctor). I’m not too brave with blood. Okay, while I was form 5, I taken Art as my additional subject. Since of that, I put my aim to be an architect. I really like art although I’m not ‘pro’ on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After SPM, I further my studies in Matriculation College. I changed back ambition to accountant because I took principle of accountancy course (that the only course that really related with my SPM result). Ehm..after that I enter the university. “Business Information System”, my course now. What should I be? How about businessman? What should I sell? Carpet, perhaps. I don’t know about my future. But, I believe that I should work hard and do my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If I can’t be the star in the sky, I still can’t be diamond on the land or even pearl in the sea”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-7108595929397063008?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/7108595929397063008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=7108595929397063008&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/7108595929397063008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/7108595929397063008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/07/nk-keje-ape-yek.html' title='NK KEJE APE YEK??'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-7317906991070645724</id><published>2009-07-26T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:42:58.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SAYE PUNYER KAWAN</title><content type='html'>I’m just wanted to dedicate these words to my beloved friend. He just went without said goodbye and wave. Although we met accidently and just spent just a short period, I will miss you. Thank God because created him as one of mine friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like bullied, teased and stared at me. But, that made us closer. You like to make me laughed with all you joke. You made me as your friend although other looks weird on me. Maybe now, I couldn’t see your smile. Your already went to other place even I didn’t know where. You just left me clueless, without even one piece of puzzle. But, I believe that every cloud has silver lighting. You already took your own path and I hope that you would success in your life. Forget me not. Forgive my entire mistake that hurt you. Remember that you are not alone. Every one of us here will remember and pray for you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "You Are Not Alone"  by MICHAEL JACKSON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day has gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm still all alone&lt;br /&gt;How could this be&lt;br /&gt;You're not here with me&lt;br /&gt;You never said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me why&lt;br /&gt;Did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;And leave my world so cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;br /&gt;How did love slip away&lt;br /&gt;Something whispers in my ear and says&lt;br /&gt;That you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;But you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;'Lone, 'lone&lt;br /&gt;Why, 'lone&lt;br /&gt;Just the other night&lt;br /&gt;I thought I heard you cry&lt;br /&gt;Asking me to come&lt;br /&gt;And hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I can hear your prayers&lt;br /&gt;Your burdens I will bear&lt;br /&gt;But first I need your hand&lt;br /&gt;Then forever can begin&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;br /&gt;How did love slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something whispers in my ear and says&lt;br /&gt;That you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisper three words and I'll come runnin'&lt;br /&gt;And girl you know that I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-7317906991070645724?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/7317906991070645724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=7317906991070645724&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/7317906991070645724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/7317906991070645724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/07/saye-punyer-kawan.html' title='SAYE PUNYER KAWAN'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-3294589565003174854</id><published>2009-06-22T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:08:00.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ENTER THE TIME MACHINE: 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SkB5wm8mn6I/AAAAAAAAADU/BRYg0ob-1Iw/s1600-h/DSC00070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350410233311567778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SkB5wm8mn6I/AAAAAAAAADU/BRYg0ob-1Iw/s320/DSC00070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ehm..I like to remember the past. The past build my present personality (whether other people like it or not).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mase cute giler n fair…&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell my memory when I still young. My parent work as government workers and quite busy (maybe). My siblings and I had sent to “opah” as our guardian since that we could not independent, yet. Early in the morning, our parent would ask us to wake up to sent us to opah’s house (ngantuk la..nak tito). Although, we do not have blood ties, we still fell that her family as ours. I still remember when I “helped” (actually disturbed) her in the kitchen to prepare meals. I also like to eat milo powders.(hbs milo kat umah opah 2). Every evening I would play the swing or watch my sisters play “pondok-pondok” (at the opah house). Their house like my hometown, have hen, goat, and big tree. Ghost? No la..Sometimes, opah and atuk would bring me to market to buy clothes or toys. I love them so much.&lt;br /&gt;Did you remember the “Flashman” and “Maskman”?, that my favourites superheroes during that age. I also always tried to wake up early to watch Dragon Ball even Sailormoon. Haha..with the power of moon, I will punish you…&lt;br /&gt;Not a lot of things that I still remember, but one thing about me that my mother had told me. I liked to play alone while everyone had slept at night. “eh, kamu main ngan sape 2?”. I quickly said to her,”tu….tu”..(eee takut nyer!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mase cute nyer…&lt;br /&gt;When I was 6 years old, I went to kinder garden where not too far from my house. Sometimes, I would just walk to go there. There is the first place I started to learn academician stuffs. Not to bore because I still can play around with my friends and the important thing was no pressure. I also learned how to dance during that age as to be the representative for dance performances and competition. I didn’t realize that I able to dance. I also took part in sport competition inter-kinder garden in Kinta area.&lt;br /&gt;One day, I played with my friends (main aci duduk) and suddenly, I pushed my friend’s head (with my intention). But, I accidently pushed it hard and his face we smash to the rock. Opss..sorry I really didn’t mean it. “nape ko cium batu 2 ?” I said to him as to cover up my mistake. (Now, I didn’t know why I could say it to him). “huhu..” the boy cried and all my friends put the blame on me. Alamak !! Panic!! Panic!! (but not panic in the disco). What I did, just enter backed to my class, and draw turtle. (What the strange boy??). The drama continued when our teacher knew what actually happened. The only thing in my mind I would be in the boiling water, if she told to my parent….ah…masak2. But, thank to Allah s.w.t that save my life, my parent didn’t know it (hehe….).&lt;br /&gt;The students are not allowed bringing their toys to class. I accidently brought my toys (not Barbie doll, okay) in my school bag. “eh..main la kejap”. While I’m playing, my friend (or girlfriend???) saw it and want to play it. As a kind and “gentleboy” person, I gave it to my friend. Tada… my beloved teacher saw and it and…. You should know what will happen. Oh, my toy. Why you separated me from it?? How could you do it to me?? (what annoying words). The toy was the gift from my late-uncle. (as a cute boy, everyone want to give present to me) (mak ai.. perasan btol la bdk nie). The accident just kept in my secret box. After a few days, or weeks or even months (I couldn’t remember exacts time), I wanted to use the colour pencils and borrow it from my teacher. After used it, she asked me to keep in the drawers. Suddenly, I found my “diamond” that had been taken by pirate (my teacher). I was shocked, didn’t know what to do. Took it ( pas2 wat bodo je ) or not? Before I could make any decision, I heard very gentle voice, call my name ( just call my name, and be there). “cute boy, come here” , the teacher absolutely not said that. “ Asyraf, cepat kamu ke mari”, she called me to gather with the other students in front of the class continued to learn new stuffs. Until now, I still didn’t get my toy back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring?? Okay, I admit it. But, this is I all about my true life. What to know more?? (tak nak?? Xpe2) ..wait for my the future post…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-3294589565003174854?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/3294589565003174854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=3294589565003174854&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/3294589565003174854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/3294589565003174854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-from-future-1.html' title='ENTER THE TIME MACHINE: 1'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SkB5wm8mn6I/AAAAAAAAADU/BRYg0ob-1Iw/s72-c/DSC00070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-1436014021231231677</id><published>2009-06-14T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T21:47:57.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COBAAN...OH...COBAAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Sudah lama x edit blog..skrang dh abis exam, bleh le d ckit mase utk citer2 kat cnie. Ehm..walaupun exam x cun mne. Tp syukurlah..kite dh wat yg terbaik mase exam 2. Sblum exam 2 mmg stress. Mase time 2 la berlonggok test n assignment. Maybe I should blame on me, procrastination..penyakit yg harus aku ubati. Byk paper gak aku hancur, benda yg aku dh ngat, mse exam tibe2 x ngat, aduh... Tekanan wat assignment yg paling teruk ialah mse time wat assigmnet project oop. Kne wat banking system, n group aku wat the simplest program. Mase time present, byk mistake n instructor 2 ckp yg program kitaorang x relate ngan real situation. Partner aku dh cuak tkut coursework dier rendah (pahadal cw dier tinggi gak).  Dh 2 yg mmpu wat. Biase la wat mende last minutes mmg cm2. So, korang jgn la jd cm aku. Wat keje mst consistent tau lebih tepat lg istiqomah..perbaikan secara berterusan.. Tp, klau korang wat cm2 n berjaya, mmg skill korang kot. Semua org d keistimewaan masing2. Ehm..tunggu la pe la result aku nnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas exam, cbuk nk prepare untuk festival teater perak. So, kne la team aku pulun nk dpt no 1. Time 2 mmg busy, kne bangun awal cbb d fitness session, tingkat stamina…utk jd chat dan kuat. Kul 10 am plak start practice smpai kul 1++ pm. Kul 2 smbung blek smpai la asar. Mlm smbung blek, dlm kul 8 mlm. Penat x penat, itu soal  kami, kami yg kne berlatih. LETIH NYER… tp kne la usaha kate nk menang. Smua org memerah keringat wat latihan..sronok gak tgk para pelakon handalan menunjukan kebolehan masing2 (aku x la terer cm depa, si kartun yg over). Pas latihan mlm, kitorang g mkn kat mamak stall…ble makan ramai2 bru d selera n bleh ‘pau’ org..hehe (gelak jahat tp cute)..&lt;br /&gt;Dh hbs show, uhhh lega yer..smua org dh wat yg terbaik..walaupun d technical problem yg berlaku last2 minutes. X pe la..dh berlaku..tp show still cantek (applause 2 tuya yg dpt selesaikn nyer).. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeng..jeng..pas brape ari..result pun kluar..team kitaorg dpt no3. Dan berlaku la scene2 drama yg agak hambar dan menyedihkn. Ade para pelakon yg sedih cbb we didn’t get what we expected.. tp yg penting kite dh usaha kn…pe yg berlaku past d hkmah nyer. Aku plak 2 tau nk wat pe..nk sedih pun susah..x sedih pun susah..”eh, ko x sedih ke?” si atuk (tts member) tnye kat aku. “ntah!!” aku x tau nk wat reaction time 2 ( d masalah mental kot bdk nie)..&lt;br /&gt;Rumah siap pahat berbunyi…walaupun festival teater perak dh berlalu…result yg diumumkn x memuaskan..dan berlaku lah beberapa bantahan dr pelbagai pihak..oleh 2, kite tgk la pe yg berlaku lepas nie…tungguuu..&lt;br /&gt;Huhu..sedih, sebak dan pilu…bile nk pisah ngan budk2 tts..smua org bertolak balek umah n d yg kne intership…keje lek lok ye..klau d rezki leh jumpe lg..klau x de rezki mintak maaf byk2 klau terkasar bahasa dan tingkah laku…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-1436014021231231677?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/1436014021231231677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=1436014021231231677&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1436014021231231677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1436014021231231677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/06/cobaanohcobaan.html' title='COBAAN...OH...COBAAN'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-1465943995879337796</id><published>2009-02-10T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T07:41:19.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Headache vs stomach ache</title><content type='html'>For the few days, I spend to search information about the companies around Malaysia especially in Kuala Lumpur. As I’m part of the members of TTS that in charge the sponsorships, I have to make the listing of potential companies. I never get involved in this kind of works before. Ehm..new experience for me. But, these works make me quite stressful when the coverage in the hostel quite slows (even no get at all). I spend few days especially my weekend, sat in front of my laptop to search the information. The only things that I got, headache....ah..ah..ah...I be more worried when there came the dateline(on Monday) to pass up the listing. I didn’t pass it because I not even complete it yet. (takut nyer x siap lagi). The next day of the dateline (on Tuesday), I receive one massage from the secretary to pass it and after a few hours, also from my leader (sponsor department) .....kecut perut aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, I want to recap what happened last night (on Monday). My roommate (pieq) and I go to have our dinner after Isyak prayer, at V6 (my previous semester hostel). My dish is Nasi Goreng Biasa, while pieq ate Nasi Goreng Kampung. We already waited for few minutes, the dishes still not cooked yet. Suddenly, I heard one orchestra song, ah? Where? Oooo....from my stomach. So, pieq and I decided to eat burger, first. Not so yummy, but like pieq said “o.k la 2”. Okay, we should praise to Allah sw.t what we have. Ehm..after that..”no 203” the kakak cafe menjerit, the number of our order. Uish, at last, we could have our dinner. After that, wat pa lagi, balik la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday,about, 5 a.m. I felt some things wrong some where. Ah....sakit nyer perut. My roomate go out from the room and I said to myself, ”eh awal nyer bdk nie bangun”. On 6 a.m, I get prepare for my subuh prayer. And suddenly....ah........”cirit”(don't read this while you are eating). I had to go to the rest room for several times. Maybe, I got the stomachache because of food poisoning. Sakit perut den... after performed the subuh prayer...I saw my roommate seem like put some ointment to his stomach and I said to him”eh..ko sakit perut gak ke??”. “ah”,short and simple answer I got from him. So, I thought that V6 cafe already made us suffering for the whole of the day. I also used minyak gamat to reduce my ailment. While I wanted to search about the companies in Malaysia (the sponsor task), I wanted to pull out my pen drive from my laptop. Then, “splash”...I accidently pushed the minyak gamat bottle on my desk. Ayoyo...I forgot to put the cap backed....books, assignment paper (Alhamdullilah, just a few drop of it), stationery, glasses, mouse pad and.... (entah2 budak nie nk tipu ko x?). What? Headache and stomach ache in one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I felt good at he the evening. No stomach aches anymore. At 5.30 p.m, I practiced my drama and I heard news from my friends. “ko tau x show kat k.l cancel?” .“aa...serius?”.He answered me back, ”ini serius?”( you can read this words use rhythm of Wonder Pets song). “what??”. Seronok nyer...I’m happy with that news because I don’t need to submit the list. But, the other way round, I’m unhappy because our team couldn’t perform at Taman Budaya Kuala Lumpur. I’m believed that every cloud has silver lightings. “segala perkara pasti ada hikmah nyer”.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SZK_5lp1q0I/AAAAAAAAADM/SQsNFwvpHVI/s1600-h/Kedip.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301510707449539394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 43px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SZK_5lp1q0I/AAAAAAAAADM/SQsNFwvpHVI/s320/Kedip.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*maybe ade perkara yg di hiperbolakan n dikurang kn untuk bacaan umum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-1465943995879337796?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/1465943995879337796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=1465943995879337796&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1465943995879337796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1465943995879337796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/02/headache-vs-stomach-ache.html' title='Headache vs stomach ache'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SZK_5lp1q0I/AAAAAAAAADM/SQsNFwvpHVI/s72-c/Kedip.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-1612783507841966575</id><published>2009-02-05T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T07:25:38.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>x payah nk cari dh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Syukur..My treasure hunt was end, today. I already have all the books that needed. Database system (DS), business statistic (bstat), finance n my “favourite” subject, object-oriented programming (OOP). I found the bstas at the MPP stall that sell 2nd hand book, and luckily I bought it cheaper than the actual price. (klau x tercirit den). Now, I should maximize the usage of all the books. Ehm...or not I will waste all my money or I should say petronas money. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know that all of u already struggling hard in ur studies n I’m totally jealous with all of u. But, maybe some people say we should study smart, not study hard. 4 me, I should study hard to achieve what ever I want by using da smartest ways.(or d dumbest ways) What I’m trying to say is, we not only depend on the smart ways, but still work hard on it. For example, the Japanese those work hard to build up their country. If u not agree with me it’s up 2 u. Everyone have their ways to achieve their dreams. I hope that all of us will get success in our life in dis world and hereafter....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-1612783507841966575?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/1612783507841966575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=1612783507841966575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1612783507841966575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1612783507841966575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/02/x-payah-nk-cari-dh.html' title='x payah nk cari dh...'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-1305928474868137667</id><published>2009-02-03T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:51:51.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TERUK2..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYkrUIqbZmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/iJcOyhx2RAk/s1600-h/5167.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYkrUIqbZmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/iJcOyhx2RAk/s1600-h/5167.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298814061500917346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 95px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYkrUIqbZmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/iJcOyhx2RAk/s320/5167.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skrang dh week 3 kat u...tapi aku still blur playing around, watching movies, surfing..eish2 teruk2...ble time nk study, tgk note....3...2...1...ngantuk..pas2 tido..TERUK2.. skrang tgk main treasure hunt..carik buku.. skarng bru d 1 buku kat tangan. mane la nk korek plak...cian nyer kat aku..(ek..cian kat dri sndri pulak)...tapi perkara ini tidak bleh dibiarkan terus berlaku... pembaikan dan pemulihan harus d jalankan...jgn asyik makan tido je..bak kate org tua..sesal dulu pendaptan, sesal kemudian nangis x berlagu la jwb nyer. TERUK2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;marilah kite bersame2 berusaha untuk mencapai ape yg di inginkn...o.k, n ingat harus lah kite sayang menyayangi antra kite. jgn selalu buat senaman mulut..(umpat..kutuk n sekeluarga dgn nyer)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8924821997166166913-1305928474868137667?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/1305928474868137667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=1305928474868137667&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1305928474868137667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1305928474868137667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/02/teruk2.html' title='TERUK2..'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYkrUIqbZmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/iJcOyhx2RAk/s72-c/5167.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-2317534926023365728</id><published>2009-02-03T21:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T23:12:17.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pic ari2...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklhO0j3yI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tmjVb46gE2o/s1600-h/IMG_3876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298807689422561058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklhO0j3yI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tmjVb46gE2o/s320/IMG_3876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gmbr&lt;/span&gt; show THOROH THEATRE SHOP(TTS) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ipoh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ari&lt;/span&gt;2..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sori&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ckit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;je&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklK9bxORI/AAAAAAAAACs/gLa51k0AP80/s1600-h/IMG_3816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298807306798053650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklK9bxORI/AAAAAAAAACs/gLa51k0AP80/s320/IMG_3816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wira&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;wira&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;KERUSI&lt;/span&gt; -zul..zafran..n half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklKwIA7JI/AAAAAAAAACc/4PK0DRBdTAA/s1600-h/IMG_3644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298807303225535634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklKwIA7JI/AAAAAAAAACc/4PK0DRBdTAA/s320/IMG_3644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;semua&lt;/span&gt; actors n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;actresses&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;KERUSI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklK7Ki8RI/AAAAAAAAACU/PR5tgpb9Huc/s1600-h/IMG_3563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298807306188943634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklK7Ki8RI/AAAAAAAAACU/PR5tgpb9Huc/s320/IMG_3563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklK7Ki8RI/AAAAAAAAACU/PR5tgpb9Huc/s1600-h/IMG_3563.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;srisegala kerel&lt;/span&gt; n mas ayu-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;tasha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklKsdlZ5I/AAAAAAAAACM/8C5304uq0G8/s1600-h/IMG_3498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298807302242264978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklKsdlZ5I/AAAAAAAAACM/8C5304uq0G8/s320/IMG_3498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;kat&lt;/span&gt; blah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;kiri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;skali&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;safiq&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;faliq&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;tgh&lt;/span&gt; 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;nik&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;kanan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;skali&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt;..yg jauh kat blakang 2 plak acap(1)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8924821997166166913-2317534926023365728?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/2317534926023365728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=2317534926023365728&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/2317534926023365728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/2317534926023365728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2009/02/pic-ari2.html' title='pic ari2...'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SYklhO0j3yI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tmjVb46gE2o/s72-c/IMG_3876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-1748797704577385453</id><published>2008-12-25T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:49:51.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ACT N REACT</title><content type='html'>Act n react.. ungkapan yg sering di leteri oleh director kat aku..&lt;br /&gt;Dh lama aku x tulis kat blog nie. Sori ye.Dh ketandusan idea. Now, I want to tell my real life..Aku nak cite pasal aku dh lame masuk drama,benda2  kaitan blakon la. Tapi aku ngat mase skolah rendah aku stat blakon,time 2 main2 je.Blakon tuk pemilihan untuk persembahan skolah, hari kemerdekaan. Tapi team aku tak dpt. Aku kena jadi watak robot. Team yg menang pun memang best, pasal kisah penjajah. Tak pe la xde rezki.&lt;br /&gt;Aku rse aku aktif lakon2 nie time skolah menengah. Mase time form 2 kot, aku blakon drama English( tak ngat tajuk dier, sori) tuk rumah sukan. Aku jadi budak pengotor yg suka korek hidung.Teruk kn. Jdi pelakon utama, walaupun tak la pandai sngat. Time 2, group kita orang dapat no 2.&lt;br /&gt; Boleh la 2…Pas2…time form 3. Aku blakon 2 drama tuk 2 ari berturut2.&lt;br /&gt;First day, drama kelas. Citer ala sejarah MELAKA, aku jadi watak Sultan yg de byk isteri n terpikat ngan Hang Li Po. Best giler la time 2…n mmg terbukti apabila dpt no 1.Kerjasama ngan bdk2 kelas aku mmg patut dihargai. Walaupun wat last2 minit. Ptg pikir story line, mlm trus perform.Tapi tetap cun...&lt;br /&gt;Sok nyer pulak, drama English, ala2 cinderella plak..cuba teka aku pegang watak pe…prince le. Tp aku de try line watak step mother mse practice…pas2 bdk2 nk bg watk 2 kat aku..Atas cbb tertentu aku reject. Cbb watak 2 terlalu “challenging”. Klau nak tau, watak King (ayah aku) terpaksa digugur kn sblum beberapa minit time team kitaorang nk perform cbb dier ade latihan nasyid. Tapi latihan 2 lagi penting cbb, competition 2 inter school. Sedih2..tapi akhir nya, kite orang dpt no.2… sronok gak.&lt;br /&gt;Mse time form 4, aku msuk drama English, tapi inter school la plak. Nk kembang kn sayap. Cewah.. citer 2 pasal “Beauty n d Beast” aku jdi watak bapak. Aku terpaksa berusaha jadi watak org tua. Huhu(batuk org tua). Mse time komen2 dr senior team drama, aku kena kondem, aku bawak watak org tua 50 thn mcm bdk 5 tahun?? Terlalu aktif kot. Tapi, team tetap dpt no 2. Ala… asyik no 2 je.. klau aku x de, mst dpt no 1. Team aku gak dpt best male actor n best female supporting actress. Aku plak… dpt hbuk je… huhu&lt;br /&gt;Pas2 aku msk matriks pulak, result spm aku  x la gempak cam korang smua. Ehm… akku still aktif dlm drama. Akku masuk kelab drama kat c2. Cbb kelab lain ramai org sapu. Kelab drama under kelab kebudayaan, so wat show malam kebudayaan. Aku berlakon jadi Tanggang moden. Jadi jahat….hehe. walaupun malam 2 banyak bdk2 kat c2 de xtvt(extra class-aku pun skip kelas aku, quiz n etc) tp still de penonton yg sudi hadir. Tp aku rse x power sngat la…cbb ntah la. Aku x wat btul2 kot.&lt;br /&gt;20 dis ari2 aku blek matrik jap, jd fasi tuk bdk2 bru akaun. Pas2 last night, fasi2 wat persembahan. Ptg 2, punyer la fikir nk wat pe. Nk wat video klip la, sajak pentomen n last nk wat sketsa. Cerita bdk matrik yg bru masuk u. aku jdi bdk yg jahat, past jd baik ble masuk u. kwn aku plak bdk baik yg tranfrom jd jahat. Ehm.. tp ejoy jugak la mlm 2. Gempak..&lt;br /&gt;Skrang akku dh masuk u, aku msuk team teater. Aku dh buat 2 show n 1 tuk competiton. First show kat u,untuk rmadhan month. Aku jdi watak org yg bajet alim la….padahal macm tin kosong je..bunyi je je yg kuat padahal kosong kat dlm. Pas2 aku msk competition, aku pegang watak budak jahat, watak sampingan je. Team aku menang beb. Rezki..smua award team kitaorang sapu bersih..best male n female actor, best script n winner…hehe. Tapi byk team yg tarik diri n di gugurkn cbb skrip x sesuai. Dan laluan kemenangan telah terbuka untuk team kitaorang.&lt;br /&gt;Pas2 show yg baru2 nie, aku pegang watak sampingan je. Watak haiwan yg kejam n ganas. Aku nie mcm hamba suruhan la..untuk team jahat. Show nie tuk suka2. KERUSI, tajuk cerita 2. Ala.. klau masih ngat kite ade blaja dlm komsas  mse skolah menengah. Form brape ye?? X ngat la…&lt;br /&gt;Mse time nie lah, aku bina confident n communication skill aku… n tmbah kenalan..tapi batas2 tu kena la jage…&lt;br /&gt;Dunia pun pentas lakonan, yg kiter akan tgk tayangan perdana nyer pada akhirat kelak. Skrip pun dh de…Al-Quran. Klau ikut skrip 2, mst dpt award pelakon terbaik. Kamera ade sekeliling kite. Hdup kite sering di kejar paparazzi yg ingin mengetahui n mencatat xtvt harian kite. X leh nyer kite nak lari kemane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-1748797704577385453?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/1748797704577385453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=1748797704577385453&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1748797704577385453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1748797704577385453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2008/12/act-n-react.html' title='ACT N REACT'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-3255696767768139499</id><published>2008-11-17T00:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:31:44.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Benda lapuk…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#632423'&gt;Kadang kala kita lupa yang hidup nie bukan la lama. Masa berputar dengan pantas tanpa menoleh kebelakang. Sekali kita tersungkur, kita harus bangkit kembali. Kerna masa tidak akan menanti untuk kita bangun lalu terbang ke awan. Masa yang buta, pekak dan bisu hanya memikirkan kisah hidup nya sendiri. Nilai kita tiada bagi nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#632423'&gt;Setiap detik, masa yang berlalu, pasti akan nyawa yang turut mengikuti nya. Tapi, bila waktu nya diri kita. Kadang kala kita lupa, yang ade sahaja manusia yang sudi memberikan kasih yang berlandaskan nilai hati nurani. Namun, ramai yang mengejar cinta yang hanya bertiraikan nafsu semata-mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#632423'&gt;Benar, kasih Tuhan yang maha agung akan kekal jika kita memperolehi. Sudah pasti tiada penyesalan. Kasih manusia pula hanya kala ia masih mampu menghirup udara nikmat Illahi. Bila masa kan tiba, jantung sudah tidak lagi terdaya menjalankan tugasnya. Kala itu jugalah, kasih yang dicurahkan tiada lagi bahangnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#632423'&gt;Rugilah jika kita abaikan nya. Bila kasih tersebut hilang, baru kita teraba-raba mencari kasih yang lesap entah dimana. Penyesalan sememang nya tidak berguna. Hanya tinggal cebisan memori yang kita tidak tahu bila akan luput nya. Rintihan air yang keluar dari hati mengiringi persembahan drama reality yang bermain di kotak permikiran kita.  Dan pada saat dan ketika itulah, timbul ungkapan….hanya lah tinggal kenangan..   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-3255696767768139499?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/3255696767768139499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=3255696767768139499&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/3255696767768139499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/3255696767768139499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2008/11/benda-lapuk.html' title='Benda lapuk…'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-8666198416587318706</id><published>2008-10-31T04:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T04:54:58.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>X de idea…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dah lame agak ye aku x tulis.. Busy la katakan. Ehmmm….&lt;br /&gt;X de idea la nk ckp sal ape.&lt;br /&gt;Tekanan adalh lumrah kehidupan. Klau x de tekanan mungkin hidup kita "plain" je..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila dh de tekanan. Bagai nk jerit biar satu dunia nk gtau. Biase la, manusia , x penah puas ape yg ade.&lt;br /&gt;Aku nie kdg kla suka kate kat org. teruk kn. selalu nyer, aku suka kate dlm ati aku. Tapi, klau idup nie skdar nk kutuk org, x gune kn kte hidup.&lt;br /&gt;Mmg hbiskn beras dunia je. Hidup, sakit ati org. Aku hrp kte smua dpt berubah kpd yg lbih baik, tmasuk la aku sklali.&lt;br /&gt;Aku nie x la pandai cm org lain, paras rupa 2….ehmmm syukur dh sempurna dh. Drpd org yg kene pkai idung palsu.&lt;br /&gt;Aku nie x pndai brgaul. Org kate malu tp mahu.(pirahhhhh). Org kat sekeliling aku smua yer baik2. Syukur. Tapi aku kdg kala x than bila org yg pndang rendah kat aku.&lt;br /&gt;Aku x suruh org aku pndng aku hebat.&lt;br /&gt;Aku nk diorang anggap aku org biasa je. Ehmmm….&lt;br /&gt;Aku takut klau diorang pndang aku tinggi sngat, tp hakikat nyer aku x mmpu untuk mencapai standard yg mereka fikirkan.&lt;br /&gt;Klau pndang rendah siap lg mengutk, mmg panas dlm. (sakit ati)&lt;br /&gt;Tp mungkin itu cabaran kan.&lt;br /&gt;Sabar la wahai insan……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-8666198416587318706?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/8666198416587318706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=8666198416587318706&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/8666198416587318706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/8666198416587318706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2008/10/x-de-idea.html' title='X de idea…'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-6340945923258707974</id><published>2008-10-13T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:59:39.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>citer ape 2...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;aku ngantuk sangat ari ni, jam pun dah tunjuk pukul 2.&lt;br /&gt;aku terlena.&lt;br /&gt;keesokan ari nya, ramai yang datang ke rumah aku. nk kate riuh, boleh la. saudara mara aku pun datang, syok giler la.&lt;br /&gt;tapi mereka semua tak tegur aku pun, buat hal sendiri je. aku ape lagi, jual mahal le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas aku mandi, aku pakai persalinan baru, cantik la jugak. kita nie kena la bersyukur. baju free mak bapak bagi.&lt;br /&gt;siap ade perfume lagi.bak orang kate, sewangi kasturi syurgawi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah siap,siap tue. proses saling merestu.siap semua peluk cium lagi. yang penting mak kesayangan aku pun bagi restu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu, orang kampung berarak bersama aku. mereka siap angkat aku naik... naik ape ye, aku pun tak tau name benda tu, ala... mase orang kawin, selalu buat tu. mase nak pegi umah pengantin pompuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selepas beberapa minit, tapi lame jugak la. aku tiba di bakal umah baru aku.ramai jugak ynag tunggu kat citu. umah tu tak la besar, cam umah bujang. pastu ade wakil la yang ucap selamat kat aku,tempuhi alam yang baru.. cewahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu orang kampung dengan family aku blah dari situ, tapi mereka ade la bagi air dan makanan sikit wat bekal. wat susah je kan mereka nie, walhal nak pindah umah je...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru nak relax kat umah baru aku, ade dua orang mamat nie, kacau plak.tapi tetamu kan, kena la layan. pasti dier kate kat aku "marobbuka"....sapa tuhan kamu......eh, makna nye aku dah mamp.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-6340945923258707974?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/6340945923258707974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=6340945923258707974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/6340945923258707974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/6340945923258707974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2008/10/citer-ape-2.html' title='citer ape 2...'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-1659211329978745033</id><published>2008-10-12T02:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:42:13.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Citer rasa jiwa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SPVKW-hBVbI/AAAAAAAAABU/wkutBx_8vVI/s1600-h/Icon+Wallpapers+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257189898623997362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SPVKW-hBVbI/AAAAAAAAABU/wkutBx_8vVI/s320/Icon+Wallpapers+13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kadang kala kita tidak pernah syukuri ape yang ade pade kita,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Walhal ape yang kiter ade melebihi ape yang orang lain rase,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kadang kala kita asyik menaruh harapan pada seseorang yang hanya dalam bayangan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yang hanya mampu melihat tapi tidak dapat di capai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kadang kala kite juga tidak menyedari di sekeliling kita sentiasa ade yang menyayangi kite,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tapi kita buta kerna asyik mengejar bayangan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bila yang dekat itu hilang, timbul titik penyesalan, namun semuanya terlampat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;lalu terlontar kata "kalau" dalam setiap tutur kata,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;tanda penyesalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;setiap dugaan dikatakan bala bencana,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Namun itulah sebenar warna nya kehidupan,yang menyerikan kehidupan kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabar…sabar…sabar….wahai insan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Renung kembali ape di hadapan mu dan mana arah tujuan mu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;bumi yang terbentang luas,arah mana ingin kau kemudi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahai nakhoda, atur segera gerak mu,&lt;br /&gt;sebelum nafas terakhir berlalu pergi…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-1659211329978745033?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/1659211329978745033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=1659211329978745033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1659211329978745033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1659211329978745033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2008/10/citer-rasa-jiwa.html' title='Citer rasa jiwa'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SPVKW-hBVbI/AAAAAAAAABU/wkutBx_8vVI/s72-c/Icon+Wallpapers+13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-8326979367169870629</id><published>2008-10-10T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:21:23.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Citer ape tah….</title><content type='html'>Maybe all of you already know about the story, but I still want to tell it again.&lt;br /&gt;              *the story may different from the original version*(ngat2 lupa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one soldier that made a call to her mother and said,&lt;br /&gt;Young soldier: mummy, the war was end and I want to go back home, soon.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: that’s great.&lt;br /&gt;Young soldier:  I also want to bring my friend to stay with us. But, he already lost both of his legs during the war.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: ehmmm….I don’t think so, my son. He would burden our family, right. Did he have any relative?&lt;br /&gt;Young soldier: yes, but….If I bring other friend but he already lost both of his hands, would you accept him?&lt;br /&gt;Mummy soldier: why you want to bring your that kind of friends, here? I do not want handicapped people in our house, don’t do you think what people will say to us, then?&lt;br /&gt;Young soldier: even, he is just blind person?&lt;br /&gt;Mummy soldier: maybe no, my dear…&lt;br /&gt;Young soldier: oh, I want to talk more but I have something to do. I have to go now. Bye mum, I love you very much and send my regards to our family.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: I love u 2. Bye…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After few days, her mother received another call and she thought that was her sons.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: oh my son, when you want to arrive here?&lt;br /&gt;But, the made by his son’s friend and said that,&lt;br /&gt;Soldier 2: oh, I think you already make the mistake. I’m your friend of you son and I want to tell that your sons already….died,yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: oh no, why this is happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;Soldier 2:  we already sent the dead body to your home. I hope that you will patience and every cloud has the silver lightning.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: thank you for information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, she met with her son (already died). When she was looking to the young soldier, she found that her son already lost both of his legs and hand. And friend of his son said that,&lt;br /&gt;Soldier 2: the truth is, your son is not died during the war but he killed himself.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: what???&lt;br /&gt;Soldier 2: I think you should read this, his last note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you read this note, maybe I not already exist in this world.  I’m now handicapped person. I lost both of my legs and hands during the war.&lt;br /&gt; I feel ashamed and don’t want to burden my family especially my beloved mother. Moreover, I blind person, can’t see anything&lt;br /&gt;on this world. So, I for the sake of my mother, I make the decision to end my life.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, I loved you very,very much. Good bye…..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               *The end*&lt;br /&gt;(Citer ape nie, x syok pun, merapu je….)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-8326979367169870629?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/8326979367169870629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=8326979367169870629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/8326979367169870629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/8326979367169870629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2008/10/citer-ape-tah.html' title='Citer ape tah….'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-5576005160403169120</id><published>2008-10-10T05:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T19:35:07.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knape ugly_toad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SPAQKowfiwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/PWwm9778H8s/s1600-h/Icon+Wallpapers+182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255718540066917122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SPAQKowfiwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/PWwm9778H8s/s320/Icon+Wallpapers+182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why I'm use the ugly_toad for my blog name? Maybe, I like the ugly toad. In, what aspect ? ,ehmmm that will be secret….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-5576005160403169120?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/5576005160403169120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=5576005160403169120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/5576005160403169120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/5576005160403169120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2008/10/knape-uglytoad.html' title='Knape ugly_toad'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANzWEOVahU/SPAQKowfiwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/PWwm9778H8s/s72-c/Icon+Wallpapers+182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-7227711189491668893</id><published>2008-10-10T05:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T08:01:24.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let get started my stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have a lot of bad attitudes. I know that as the normal person there will be good and bad habits, but we can improve it, right…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm still studying in one of the private university, but not really good in my academic stuff. I'm shy person and not really easily to adopt new environment. I usually talk to someone close to me and when in the emergency situations. I think that I like to pretend to be friendly, maybe it's sound like hypocrite but I have to. Or, I will not talking with other people for my entire life, that must be very bad, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know, you as the readers very hard to understand what I trying to say, (coz use d broken language) but I can use this blog to express my feeling and opinions. The reader's comments (even you willing to read) will make me happy…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just advice to all of you that, when the chance knock your door, please quickly open it because we not very sure when it knock again. And, appreciate what we have now, do not be greedy. If we think that we face a lot of obstacle, we should try to put on someone else shoes, and feel what other suffer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-7227711189491668893?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/7227711189491668893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=7227711189491668893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/7227711189491668893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/7227711189491668893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2008/10/let-get-started-my-stories.html' title='Let get started my stories'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-1655474546452125362</id><published>2008-10-10T02:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T02:10:44.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sesiapa yang nk citer meh le..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-1655474546452125362?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/1655474546452125362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=1655474546452125362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1655474546452125362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/1655474546452125362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2008/10/sesiapa-yang-nk-citer-meh-le.html' title=''/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924821997166166913.post-4920082931166896596</id><published>2008-10-10T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T02:07:54.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome 2 my world</title><content type='html'>selamat datang ke lamn blog ini...takde citer rapu dan anda tak di galakkan merapu... tapi kalau nak rapu jugak nak wat camne....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8924821997166166913-4920082931166896596?l=uglytoad55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/feeds/4920082931166896596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8924821997166166913&amp;postID=4920082931166896596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/4920082931166896596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8924821997166166913/posts/default/4920082931166896596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uglytoad55.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome-2-my-world.html' title='welcome 2 my world'/><author><name>ugly_toad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
