tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41425820370700904112024-03-06T11:51:05.109+08:00Stories of the Yearuzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.comBlogger68125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-29853169833865593612012-04-13T01:13:00.000+08:002012-04-13T01:13:54.006+08:00kemaruk :)Hai<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">now it's 13/4/12 and i am laying down here on my bed.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">oh haah dah cuti dah doh,asasi dah habis. cuti for 5 months. dayuummm. best bodoo. woot woot!</div><div style="text-align: center;"> tapi results belum keluar lagi so cuak nak mamposss seres gua cakap.</div><div style="text-align: center;">harap harap dapat 3.00 ke atas -.- i know,teruk gila kan? sebab 1st sem haritu dapat 2.61 je so..hm. </div><div style="text-align: center;">teruk kan?</div><div style="text-align: center;">so i was thinking and going through the brochure aku cablai dari booth UPM haritu tu kat PWTC,</div><div style="text-align: center;">baca baca baca,tengok kat situ,ada Hortikultur. atau lebih senang difahami,Horticulture. HAHA.ok.</div><div style="text-align: center;">dia macam landscaping,tapi nama je lain. ha. lebih kurang ah tu. dia punya demand rendah je. pointer dia mintak sikit je so macam ok ah kalau dapat ambik tu. kat UPM. haah UPM Serdang.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kena pulak Nurul Amirah pun nak ke situ buat Dietetik kot.dia nak belajar macamana nak diet sebab aku gemok la tu -.- heh</div><div style="text-align: center;"> Serdang pun dekat dengan rumah kan so ok ah. Jarios pun ada kat situ.awek ada,member ada,ok ah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">lecturer arts kat situ pulak uncle aku. Mira punya uncle pun lecturer fizik kat situ. elok ah kan.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">ok dah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">aaa so esok,my family and i are going for a trip. macam holiday,tapi untuk weekend saja. dengan friday. abah ambik leave satu hari. </div><div style="text-align: center;">nak pegi ke Bagan Lalang,makan seafood situ. pastu cari homestay ke gold coast hotel ke abenda tah kat situ. </div><div style="text-align: center;">then esoknya pulak plan nak ke A Famosa. ok bukan Kota A Famosa tu,NO. yang lain punya. dia bukan museum. tapi tempat shopping kot? jap nak google sat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">OOOOHHHH resort la dokk -.- shopping apa pulak kat resort villa ? mangkuk.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi yang bestnyaaa,ada sorang budak ni,budak KAJANG,tapi mengaku diri ada darah MELAKA,taktau ada resort A Famosaaa..alamaaakk.heheehehehheehehe. sorry beh ;)</div><div style="text-align: center;">lepas tu lepak Melaka lah satu hari tu. then Ahad pulak taktau lagi nak buat apa. nanti pandai pandai lah plan macamana kan. just,spontaneous travelling. yeahp.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">nak bertolak esok pagi pagi but sekarang dah 1.00 AM and aku tengah menaip. tak pa kot esok tido dalam kereta jelah. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">ok apa lagi..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">takat tu je kot? </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">OH,i'm getting fatter. i'm fat right now. not that fat la tapi agak berisi. berisi jelah. yep,berisi is the word.</div><div style="text-align: center;">nak kata tough,susah jugak sebab..sebab...hm.tulah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi nanti aku nak pegi gym workout semua. kalau tak gym pun just pagi pagi jogging then buat la push ups dgn sit ups 3,4 ratus je ke dulu. lepas tu dah fit sikit,tambah la lagi. </div><div style="text-align: center;">hehek :3</div><div style="text-align: center;">ohh pastu member ada buat group Futsal kat Facebook tu ha. elok lah. nanti boleh main,fit lagi badan. elok untuk zuriat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">heheh</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">apa lagi?</div><div style="text-align: center;">k dah la tu kan?</div><div style="text-align: center;">tak,sebenarnyaaa,why am i posting this post is because Mira yang nak. haha</div><div style="text-align: center;">nak sangat? NAH AMBIKKKK hehehe</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: magenta;">Nurul Amirah. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;">she's the most beautiful person,yang tak ada blood relation dengan aku,that i have ever met.inside and out.</div><div style="text-align: center;">bebeh i.</div><div style="text-align: center;">heheh</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">-Oz-</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-44012306839491255332012-02-09T00:04:00.001+08:002012-02-09T00:04:28.332+08:00family<div style="text-align: center;">something happened between me and my parents this week and last week.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but i hope everything is okay now. i am truly sorry for my foolishness.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">i just want to say this,</div><div style="text-align: center;">apa apa pun jadi,kalau marah sangat sangat pun dengan mak,bapak,kakak,abang,adik,</div><div style="text-align: center;">just remember that they're the only ones who will most probably save you in the afterlife(akhirat).</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">think of all the sacrifices your parents made for you. think of all their money spent just for you. tak payah campur pampers adik abang kakak. kau punya je pun dah beribu ringgit aku rasa? </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">so i think that is all. </div><div style="text-align: center;">ilovemyfamily.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but sometimes i also tend to lose my temper. but i shouldn't. </div><div style="text-align: center;">someone made me realise,and i love that someone. </div><div style="text-align: center;">bebeh i.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">-Oz-</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-48428510942713477282012-02-03T01:37:00.000+08:002012-02-03T01:37:08.541+08:00things went differently.Hi. bapak lamanya aku tak buat post kat sini!<br />
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i've been fucking busy with my college stuff and all. belajar macam haram. tapi sepatah pun tak masuk <b>AND STAY</b> dalam otak. i guess i need more time on the books. but my laziness. MasyaAllah. teruk bebenor. sedih. and<br />
i've been such a nuisance to others.maybe. sorry bout that.<br />
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this laziness you see,affects my daily life. here in college life and also at home. everyone at home would surely be very dissapointed in me if they see what i'm doing right now. me myself. i am very fucking dissapointed. #sigh<br />
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my priority. entah kemana dah aku letak priority aku. bangun pagi nak ke kelas 8.30 pun dah jarang.<span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>subuh dah tah kemana dah sekarang</i>.</span> mintak tolong member signkan memanjang. kalau skip class tapi boleh catch up,no problem. skip lah class. takyah datang langsung pun boleh. tapi ni. tak skip class pun tak faham sepatah? i'm so screwed.<br />
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and for my love life. <span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;">ceh,ada love life pulak tu? ada hati lagi? jaga diri pun tak lepas,ni kau nak jaga anak dara orang? hm.elok. </span>i don't even have a clue,i don't even know what am i doing. pandang jauh ke masa depan. nak ni,nak tu. tapi yang sekarang ni kau tunggang langgang bro. susah la macam tu. cuba start perbaiki diri sikit. slow slow,sikit sikit,boleh kot?<br />
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entah lah..<br />
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rasa macam bodoh pun ada.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">-Oz-</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-10030262302285046982011-08-09T01:38:00.002+08:002011-10-04T23:48:41.583+08:00one HELL of a NIGHTSegalanya bermula apabila one of my beloved cousins,Kak Fina,called tengah hari tadi. dia ajak buka puasa kat Club S.Alam. and dia kata ajak lah sesapa yang nak ikut. so ok. aku pun ajak lah all of my housemates. and yang agreed to follow were just 4/8 people. ok la tu,cukup cukup kereta. kalau lebih tak muat dah kereta 13 tahun bapak aku tu. so i carried on my common monday like always,biology then maths. habis class pukul 5.<br />
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<b>ok the plan was ;</b><br />
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pukul 6,my cousin and her husband,Kak Yani & Abang Boy will drive their car,and my dad's car to UiTM Puncak Alam.(kenapa diorg bawak kereta bapak aku? sebab aku tinggalkan kereta tu kat rumah diorg,bila perlu pakai senang sikit tak perlu tumpang orang) so dengan cara tu,aku dgn 4 org member aku pun boleh la terus masuk kereta,convoy 2 kereta pegi S.Alam. betul? ok.</div>
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<b>what actually happened ;</b></div>
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habis class at 5,turun,tunggu Siddiq kat bawah. tapi dah dekat setengah jam,dia tak munculmuncul.takpe.</div>
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pegi solat Asar.</div>
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then otw nak ke bilik,Kak Yani called and said they're gonna be a bit late. "ada tak kawan yang boleh bawak uzair mai rumah Kak Yani and pick up the car yourself,sebab takut lambat sangat nanti?"</div>
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-.- takpa.</div>
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so ok i climbed up the Stairs of PALAM,and went into my room.</div>
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Siddiq dalam bilik dia tengah krohhkrohh </div>
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-.- takpa.</div>
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aku kejut dia,and mintak tolong dia bawak motor. aku takde leseng moto so kena mintak member bawak,aku bonceng. </div>
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so Siddiq pun bawak laaa moto Amad,aku kat belakang. dari campus,turun sampai ke Sunway Kayangan.</div>
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tak dekat doh seres tak tipu.</div>
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from 6.15pm,sampai destination at 6.52pm. </div>
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lama kan?</div>
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dah drop aku,</div>
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Siddiq gerak balik campus dulu naik moto sebab dia nak bersiap semua(he's following to S.Alam)</div>
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aku pun start engiiine. tengok metre minyak,E.</div>
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tapi,kereta ni selalu aku pakai,metre minyak dia sakai sikit. dah isi RM40 pun E jugak. haaa</div>
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aku lupa last time isi minyak berapa ringgit. </div>
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aku pun assume minyak ada lagi and cukup untuk balik campus,pick up those 4 brainiacs,and isi minyak kat Petronas depan campus tu.</div>
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so dengan confidentnya,bawak laa Peugeot 406 tu.dalam perjalanan,ada jamm sikit. sebab kat lane sebelah ada kereta terbalik.terbalik bai terbaaalik. haah bumbung kat lantai. entah macamaaaana lu tekan minyak sampai berpusing la brader..</div>
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then,dah halfway nak sampai destinasi,time naik bukit,tiba tiba the unexpected berlaku.. </div>
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<b>KE-POM!-POM!!..grrrtgrrrrrrr...bbbbbrrrrrr..</b>minyak kong</div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> t(-.-)t </span></div>
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<strike>kalau tak puasa aku dah angkat macam tu dah.</strike></div>
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aku pun steer kereta tu ke kiri,keluar daripada jalan raya(btw,dah nak raya dohh baju tak beli lagi.heh).</div>
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off engine. texted my cousin. and diorg cakap diorg dah kat S.Alam dah.nak mintak patah balik,takut tak berbaloi. </div>
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aku pun angkat tangaan mintak tumpang kat orang yang tak dikenali.</div>
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<b>ORANG YANG BAWAK KERETA SATU PUN TAK STOP. </b></div>
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-.-takpa.</div>
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<u>7.21pm, ada sorang brador ni stop ke tepi,</u></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"><i>*senyum*kenapa ni?</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>minyak habis bang..heh</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"><i>ohh..nak kemana?</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>nak ke UiTM puncak alam tu kat atas tu.</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"><i>oh ha,jom.</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>orait. terima kasih eh bang.</i></span></div>
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;">hm</span>.</i></div>
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<u>atas motor</u></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"><i>nak kemana?</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>sepupu saye ajak berbuka kat Shah Alam,so ni nak pegi isi minyak,ambik kawan,pastu terus pegi sana.</i></span></div>
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sekali battery phone kong,phone off.</div>
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-.-takpa.</div>
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7.30pm,Alhamdulillah sampai Petronas depan UiTM Puncak Alam.</div>
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<u>dah sampai,</u></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"><i>ha,macamana ni?</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"><i>oh botol tak bawak?</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>haah takpe saya beli je la minyak dari dalam kedai tu.</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"><i>oh lepas tu macamana?</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>oh..hm..uhhh..</i></span><b>(I WAS FUCKIN EXPECTING KAU NAK TOLONG HANTARKAN BALIK KE KERETA AKU KAU TAU TAK?)</b></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"><i>ni dah nak berbuka dah ni.apa kata makan kat rumah saye dulu,pastu baru kita settlekan benda ni.</i></span><b>(ha ni idea BIJAK ni kau nampak ni BIJAK ni? -.-)</b></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>oh..takleh bang,sebab sepupu dah tunggu kat Shah Alam dah. haa..</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"><i>oh habis cane?</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>takpe ah bang,abang hantar je saye naik campus je. </i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"><i>*muka lapar* hm.</i></span></div>
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dia pun lenjan moto dia tu sampai ke depan blok A2. blok aku ah tu. heheh</div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>terima kasih eh bang,bawak moto leklok,selamat berbuka *salam*</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"><i>okk.</i></span></div>
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aku pun laaaaari naik atas,tukar baju kemeja dari pagi tadi tu dengan t-shirt kuning. tinggal phone sambil charging,pegi rumah depan,mintak pinjam kunci moto LC dengan helmet,makan kurma sebiji and terus blah.</div>
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turun bawah,sekali nak cari moto,tak tau mana satu..</div>
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maak oii</div>
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-.-takpa. </div>
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<u>aku pun jerit dari bawah,panggil nik. </u></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>NIIIK! MOTO BUDIN MANA SATU?!</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"><i>HAA?!</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>MOTO BUDIIIIN,MANA SATOOOO!!</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"><i>OH YANG LC KALER PUTIH ADA CRHROME!!</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"><i>DEPAN,KANAAAN,KANAAN LAGI,DEPAN LAGGII..</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"><i>HA! YANG TU!</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>ORAIT JUMPA! bye.</i></span><br />
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start start engine,minyak E. tapi still boleh jalan sebab,moto kan. </div>
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aku lenjan moto tu time nak keluar campus der,lu jangan tanya ah laju mana,gua dengan lesen moto pun takde lu tau. </div>
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P untuk kereta je ada.</div>
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sampai ke Petronas,isi minyak motor yang E tu.</div>
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and ada 3 botol kosong untuk isi minyak untuk kereta terkandas tu.</div>
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tengok dalam wallet ada RM4 je. </div>
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-.-takpa.</div>
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aku pun bayar untuk isi minyak moto.</div>
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nak isi 3 botol ni celah mana?</div>
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takpe masuk kedai cucuk duit jom.</div>
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<b>PINTU KUNCI TAKLEH MASUK.</b></div>
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bangla Petronas tu cakap takleh masuk</div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>ni emergency ni kereta habis minyak!</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><i>bagi card,and tulis password kat kertas ni. </i></span></div>
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aku pun tuliiisss. sebab dah desperate.</div>
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dia pegi ke ATM machine tu,....datang balik,bagi resit. <b>DENIED</b>. </div>
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<b>FAKKAU!</b></div>
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bagi lagi satu card,</div>
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balance tinggal RM4.68 </div>
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-.-takpa.</div>
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segan haram.</div>
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<u>dengan serabutnya,</u></div>
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selak selak wallet,ada RM10. orait,bagi kat bangla tu,pump 15.</div>
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isi 3 botol tu,tangan dah lencun dengan petrol. haihh</div>
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dah settle,sambung journey aku,pegi ke kereta. which's about 10km? tak ingat,tapi aagak jauh ah.</div>
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naik moto sorang sorang dalam gelap takda lampu jalan,helmet punya cermin pun tinted,tambah gelap lagi. memang rasa jauh ah.</div>
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dah halfwayy,sekali baru teringat. </div>
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kenapa aku sorang? habis nanti aku isi minyak,bawak kereta,motor ni nak campak mana? </div>
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podngaifgjigjgjdfnbs;lm'v;sgjoihtdmdfkmasgdsgdfsg;kds;hjdfnlk!@#$%^&*(</div>
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-.-takpa.</div>
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teruskan perjalanan,hinggalah sampai ke kereta yang terkandas.</div>
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dalam gelap gelita,tepi two-lane-highway,</div>
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mengisi minyak.3 botol kosong dah.</div>
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and naik motor,pegi ke shop houses yang berdekatan. tak dekat sangat ah. 1-2km gak.</div>
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ada bengkel repair motosikal kau tau. ada 4 orang,satu moto untuk direpair. </div>
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so aku pun pegi ah dengan muka tak malunya,tanya</div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>abang,boleh tolong?</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"><i>apa?</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>aaa kereta saya habis minyak....</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"><i>*buatmukamalas*</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>..mm pastu dah isi dah,tapi takde orang nak bawak moto ni balik..boleh tolong ah?</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"><i>aah..takley ahh sori ah,kitorg pun busy lo,banyak lagi tarak siap ma,sori ah,sori ah.</i></span></div>
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<b>KALAU AKU BAYAR KAU MESTI KAU TOLONG KAN?</b></div>
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tapi wallet aku dah kosong sekarang.</div>
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-.-takpa.</div>
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dengan tension gilanya,aku pun round round usha kedai mamak,manatau ada pakcik memana duduk sorang sorang takde kerja,boleh mintak tolong kan? </div>
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tapi semua tengah seronok membelai perut. kenyang. baru lepas buka puasa. biasa ah.</div>
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so takyah,i decided,bawak moto pegi balik ke campus,mintak Siddiq ikut pulak kali ni. </div>
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cara gua lenjan moto tu kali ni der,lu jangan bayang ah. jalan dah gelap gelita,gua sorang,boleh pulak idea si Altantuya kena bom dekat dekat dengan kawasan tu muncul dalam kepala hotak niiii. memang aku pulas habiss. dengan takde lesennya. hm. ok.</div>
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dah sampai depan blok,nampak budak budak baru nak pegi trawih. budak pompuan dengan telekung putih. menakutkan.</div>
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<u>dari bawah blok,</u></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>NIIIK! PANGGIL SIDDIQ TURUN SEKARANG!!!</i></span></div>
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aku pun laaari naik atas. dah sampai,Siddiq dah ready. ok. </div>
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masuk bilik jap,ambik phone,ada 25 missed calls,8 text messages. ok. siapa agak agak nya?</div>
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cousins aku tu ah sapa lagi.</div>
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Kak Fina yang first first ajak makan tu dah bengang gila dah sebab dah book untuk 5 orang kitorg ni,sekali tak datang datang,call tak angkat angkat. </div>
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her text message was verry..hm.</div>
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-.-takpa.</div>
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otw turun tangga,Abang Boy called. dia cakap dah habis makan dah nak balik dah bungkus makanan untuk kitorg dah. ok. pasrah. bersalah. sumpah. ggggah!</div>
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he said,jumpa kat kereta yang terkandas tu.</div>
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so ok,</div>
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dengan Siddiq,aku bawak moto LC tadi tu.</div>
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lenjan gak. tak kisah dah ada orang kat belakang ketak,yang penting aku nak settle kan kereta tu.</div>
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tanya ah Siddiq macamana aku bawak.heheh</div>
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otw nak keluar tu terdengar azan isyak. </div>
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maghrib terlepas :'( </div>
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dah sampai kat kereta,setting setting semua,ok.</div>
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Siddiq balik naik motor,</div>
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Kak Yani bawak kereta balik rumah,</div>
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aku dan Abang Boy bawak Peugeot ke campus. </div>
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so Abang Boy hantar ah.</div>
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<u>dalam kereta,</u><br />
i told the whole story of what happened.</div>
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tapi tak sempat habis,dah sampai Petronas.</div>
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thanks Abang Boy tolong isikan minyak RM50. </div>
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he sent me back to A2 and gave me the take-away-dinner.</div>
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thank you very much Abang Boy. haihh</div>
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so aku dengan Siddiq pun naik lah atas,ajak lagi 3 orang yang bukak puasa tadi makan chocolate Daim je,and kitorg makan macam tak makan sebulan. nasibaik lauk semua sedap. mahal. and free.bythetime kitorg makan tu dah pukul 10 dah. tapi takpa. Kak Fina yang bayarkan. </div>
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thank you very much Kak Fina. and sorry sangat.</div>
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so that was what happened..</div>
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-Oz-</div>
uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-72442176713718130822011-08-08T11:37:00.000+08:002011-08-08T11:37:51.958+08:00we are young,heartache to heartache,we stand,<div style="text-align: center;">love is a battlefield.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">siapa tau lagu tu? </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Pat Benatar's</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">"we are strong,no one can tell us we're wrong"</div><div style="text-align: center;">yep,she also sang that.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">life in universities,colleges gives you freedom. maybe not 100% freedom,<u>ifyoufollowtherulesandregulations</u>,</div><div style="text-align: center;">but if you're up to yourself,then doing whatever you want is the caption.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">to my friends out there,yang belum habis sekolah lagi,yang tengah melepak lagi sekarang kat hot station,yang dah masuk kolej semua tu,<b>please behave</b>. </div><div style="text-align: center;">yes we do have to try new things,but now your limits. that is all.</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">sekarang ni aku tgh buat mastering Biol. senang pulak? pelik aku. macam kena game je doh ni. hmm</div><div style="text-align: center;">but theres alot more chapters to cover. 1st sem dah nak habis lebih kureng 2 bulan lagi. haah,dengar macam lama lagi, DUA BULAN BAI KAU BOLEH KERJA DAPAT GAJI 5000 BAI,</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi,</div><div style="text-align: center;">tidur bangun tidur bangun tidur bangun,</div><div style="text-align: center;">dah november dah =/</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">oh and i'm currently listening to Last Friday Night. ada brador meja hujung tu bukak. nak bagi semua orang dengar kot?</div><div style="text-align: center;">haha</div><div style="text-align: center;">takpe keti peri cun.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">OH,bytheway. ada something to say. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">sebelum ni Kakak dah ajak pi MOS. tapi everytime nak pi asyik tak kesampaian. pastu bila dah masuk UiTM,</div><div style="text-align: center;">dia kata,"bagitau ja akak,kita pi ramai ramai"</div><div style="text-align: center;">heheheh </div><div style="text-align: center;">pastuuu haha</div><div style="text-align: center;">sekarang kakak kat Mecca. tengah buat umrah. sumpah takleh blah kalau bila dia balik nanti adik dia ajak pi clubbing. HAHAHA mintak penampaq tuu</div><div style="text-align: center;">so i think,maybe,IF i'm going,bukan dengan kakak la kot. </div><div style="text-align: center;">jangan sia sia kan your umrah or haji. </div><div style="text-align: center;">that's one of the reasons why aku tak follow diorg this time.</div><div style="text-align: center;">heheh</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi papehal,rindu tetap rindu. </div><div style="text-align: center;">esok diorg baaaaliiiik :DDDDDD</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">ok sambung mastering.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">-Oz-</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-53570149655157632822011-08-07T14:18:00.001+08:002011-08-07T14:18:16.308+08:00hai,<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">sumpah lama gila tak tekan New Post color biru tu :D</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">so what have i been doing for the past months? ALOT. </div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">dah dapat masuk UiTM Puncak Alam,course foundation in science,dah let go of beban yang 3 bulan tu,dah nak habis satu sem dah,dah 7 hari puasa,dah macamacam jadi .</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">kalau aku nak condense semua tu dalam satu post ni,memang agak impossible lah kan. rumusan BM aku pun tak pernahnya dapat fullmark-.- ok tu cerita dulu. zaman zaman sekolah.gua sekarang dah masuk U der. lu dah?</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">*haha ludah*</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">ok,kenapa aku start balik posting is because housemate aku sorang ni,Ali Husaini nama yang diberi,pun ada blog jugak. so bila ternampak dia post,terasa rindu lah pulok kat die hard commenters aku yang dulu dulu tu(izzatul one of them)</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">ceh,cerita macam berjuta plak orang yang comment blog aku ni. </div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">current activity,i'm at Dome Kolej Rafflesia <strike>tengah</strike> study. dari pagi tadi lagi turun sampai lah sekarang. plannya nak duduk study sini sampai pukul 6,and then si Fatot Fareena nak datang pick up kitorg berbuka puasa kat luar. kesian kan budak foudi takleh drive dalam campus? HAHA but thank god aku ada parents yang teramat cool. diorg suruh park kereta peugeot kat rumah cousin which is like...not so far from here. so bila bila nak pakai,tumpang motor member,ambik kereta,and vrroomm keluar pi memana. heheh</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">oh bytheway,umiabahkakak semua ada kat Mecca secarang. heheh diorg buat umrah. diorg pegi sana for 2 weeks. 1 minggu sebelum puasa,and 1 minggu time puasa. so dapat la rasa macamana orang arab menghadapi romadhon.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">aku ketinggalan di malaysia sebab foundation setahun je. so tak mampu nak skip those classes. satu hari boleh habis 3-4 chapters. physics gila. </div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">there's a lot more to tell but not now. banyak sangat? hm.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">so itu jelah. hope someone reads this =/ haha but heck,its for my own anyway.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">-Oz-</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-37570493560719935392011-05-18T19:37:00.002+08:002011-05-18T19:52:43.099+08:00i miss you,<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br />
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</b></div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-84938589179371452132011-05-18T02:04:00.000+08:002011-05-18T02:04:22.097+08:00sedar something tadi,<div style="text-align: center;">maybe my hopes were/are too high,</div><div style="text-align: center;">so when it turns out the other way around,</div><div style="text-align: center;">maybe i couldn't take it,</div><div style="text-align: center;">and maybe i tend to do things without thinking.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">nampak tak? hm.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">macamana kalau orang kata, <b>you're trying too hard </b>?</div><div style="text-align: left;">or, <b>you're repeating the same old mistake you did before </b>?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">i hope i'm not. eventhough it seems like there's also a big black hole at the end of it,</div><div style="text-align: left;">but i still think this one's worth the risk..mmhm.yep. macam lebih kurang 50-50 chance ah kot.</div><div style="text-align: left;">entah? rasa bebebebobobobobodo lah pulak.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">i never thought this would've gone this far. sangat bumpy..</div><div style="text-align: left;">letih pun letih. bengang pun bengang. lawak pun lawak.</div><div style="text-align: left;">besar nanti dah ada anak cucu confirm kena gelak punya lah post ni dengan cerita disebalik tabir nya ni.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">payah bila dah stuck with the past.</div><div style="text-align: left;">kalau boleh anggap semua tu as childhood memories + memorable stories saja kan senang cerita.</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi apa boleh buat,sendiri yang tanamkan,sendiri yang tumbangkan lah. kan?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">there's more to come,i hope i can deal with them correctly.</div><div style="text-align: left;">but this waiting right now never stops. well,maybe it will.but,don't count on it.</div><div style="text-align: left;">i'll just keep my head low.and wait. maybe that's the only way people do it. heh?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">mhm,</div><div style="text-align: left;">i should be sleeping krohhkrohh right now. esok nak prepare berjuta untuk UiTM. haihh </div><div style="text-align: left;">i hope i'm on the right track.</div><div style="text-align: left;">new friends,</div><div style="text-align: left;">new places,</div><div style="text-align: left;">new subjects,</div><div style="text-align: left;">new life,</div><div style="text-align: left;">new stories.</div><div style="text-align: left;">and hopefully,the same old M.Uzair. </div><div style="text-align: left;">(tak old sangat lah kan)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">parents suruh aku amik Medic,but dalam kepalahot aku sekarang is Biotech.soo takpa,just leave that dulu,habiskan foundation ni dulu. i hope everything would be just fine.dengar <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Faiqah Fadzil</span> cerita,dia kat Uniten sekarang,buku macam haram tebal. calculus? apekah? gila. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">aku rasa bangga sikit dan seronok sikit sebab dapat masuk U yang aku pilih,first choice.lega rasanya kau tau.</div><div style="text-align: left;">alhamdulillah.</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi,..hm mesti kena ada TAPI en? tak bersyukur punya manusia homo sapien. </div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi,P. Alam tu,macam,hm. jauh? ke dalam sangat. hek eleh mekkk Bagan Datoh tak dalam plakk?dah penghujung dunia dah tu. </div><div style="text-align: left;">ye ah tu Bagan. takkan nak sampai matiii pun dapat nasib duduk tempat macam tu kot bro? ha. cerita dia sekarang kalau dapat UiTM seksyen 7 tu syok lah sikit. banyak atmosphere. sana kat Puncak banyak chali. BABI AH.not again. harapharap Jomel salah dengar.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi,..ha,kau tengok. TAPI lagi.</div><div style="text-align: left;">tapi,tak kesah la kot sebenarnya tempat tersorok macam tu. sebab member berjuta doh dapat Puncak. plus member JESS lg. ada yang tu tu, kawan si Izzateh tu,Ruehl :D heheh bangsat punya budak pandai -.- tunggu kau.so maybe ada cara lah aku hidup kat situ nanti. hopefully aku tak jadi culture shock kat sana. </div><div style="text-align: left;">..apa yang nak shocknya?</div><div style="text-align: left;">1) bangun pagi</div><div style="text-align: left;">2) bangun pagi takpa lagi,MANDI PAGI.shiiiihiiit</div><div style="text-align: left;">3) baca buku</div><div style="text-align: left;">4) menulis</div><div style="text-align: left;">5) mengira</div><div style="text-align: left;">6) aaaasalaaaaamualaikOm leeectuuurerr! ade ak? heheh takde en.</div><div style="text-align: left;">7) "hey,i'm uzair:)...yeah...hm..oh ok-.-"</div><div style="text-align: left;">8) tido lewat.</div><div style="text-align: left;">9) study malam</div><div style="text-align: left;">10) menipu</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">aaaha.maybe taklah shock sangat.hm. tapi kalau aku jumpa budak budak stock dari johor,perak,penang,kelantan yang baru nak start pegi clubbing mabuk,shisha,pot, memang aku gelakkan dulu baru aku galakkan.</div><div style="text-align: left;">bodow.salah tempat dengan salah timing dah kau baru nak try semua tu.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">and,i hope i'd find new friends yang tak se-cool aku. HAHA mesti ah nak stand out. haha duit Score-A dah tengah mengumpul,memang insyaAllah no problem semua nanti. tapi bukan nak pakai duit berjuta sangat pun. takleh drive.makan minum dah ada sana. paling stylo McD.ha. kumpul untuk Eyes Set to Kill dan masing masing je ah.haha kalau ah ada orang ajak pegi -.-</div><div style="text-align: left;">Hariz,tolong ajak aku.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">semua benda yang kita try,bila dah dapat,kita ambik.and bila try tak dapat,sorry ah.semua Dia yang tentukan.try harder.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">but only stop trying when you can no longer see the point of doing so. kalau tak,sooner or later,diri sendiri akan nampak kebodohan diri sendiri tu. yang kau pergi hentam dinding tak pakai helmet tu buat apa,bukan ada dinding pun. kan? hm.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">so that's that. thankyou for wasting your time withishit.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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it's 5.56am in the morning and all i can think about right now is explosion. haah,yang macam kat Texas tu.<br />
awat?<br />
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aku dah buat apa yang disuruh,still tak cukup.<br />
aku pergi sana,kena layan macam kuli barua haram.<br />
aku bangun pagi lewat sikit,pun kena bebel.<br />
aku kerja sebab disuruh. bila tak datang sebab letih,lesu,sakit badan,pun kena bebel depan orang ramai.<br />
aku punya lidah dah macam kena cancer dah babi banyak gila blister.bodoh punya besi.beban.<br />
confirm confirm nanti appointment kena bebel lagi dengan si pekerja bawah kerajaan tu . getah satu peket<br />
hilang.sial.<br />
aku buat apa apa pun mesti takkan cukup.<br />
aku jalan jalan macam dah berjaya,padahal menipu diri sendiri.bodoh.bangang.<br />
aku juga rasa macam sampah.seres cakap.<br />
bukan sampah sangat. kain buruk. bila orang perlu,datang guna. bila dah bersih,kena campak merata-rata.baik punya.<br />
aku pun selalu marah.pernah ada aku tunjuk?<br />
aku pun selalu takda mood. pernah ada aku tunjuk?<br />
aku pun selalu tension.pernah ada aku tunjuk?<br />
orang dah ada depan mata ni,nak yang better lagi?<br />
orang tengah mencuba susah payah ni,nak yang better jugak?<br />
orang layan hampir setiap hari,it's hard to find jugak?<br />
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memang semua orang tak sempurna. dan bila salah seorang daripada yang tak sempurna tu mula bercakap,disini sajalah dia berhenti.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">-Oz-</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-40422396555123809762011-05-02T22:09:00.001+08:002011-05-02T22:11:47.316+08:00Umi's new radio<div style="text-align: center;">tengah melepak kat atas tengok tivi melayan phone,tiba tiba dengar dua lagu ni kat bawah. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">alasan Umi beli radio baru is that,dia selalu duduk kat rumah sorang2,takdak kawan. jiran kat sini kurang syok sebab macam agak baru pindah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kalau anak2 ada kat rumah pun,sorang dalam bilik dengan computer laptop phone lah bagai,</div><div style="text-align: center;">lagi sorang tido.(thaaaaat's ME :D) </div><div style="text-align: center;">abah pulak kerja macam labour people so malam ja kat rumah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">but one thing about Umi is,bila dia keluar buat business dia,atleast malam baru balik. </div><div style="text-align: center;">faham? ha. hardcore.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">and these song's lebih kurang agak kennna sket dengan current situation. hm</div><div style="text-align: center;">boleh plak enn -.-</div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">i'm not saying that i am ungrateful or anything,but this is just what i think.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">and also ofcourse,due to some other technical & planning problems.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-88780881223502415302011-04-15T14:42:00.000+08:002011-04-15T14:42:47.589+08:00it never gets old ;D<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Hn-enjcgV1o?fs=1" width="425"></iframe><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"><i>This world will never be<br />
What I expected<br />
And if I don't belong<br />
Who would have guessed it<br />
I will not leave alone<br />
Everything that I own<br />
To make you feel like it's not too late<br />
It's never too late<br />
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Even if I say<br />
It'll be alright<br />
Still I hear you say<br />
You want to end your life<br />
Now and again we try<br />
To just stay alive<br />
Maybe we'll turn it all around<br />
'Cause it's not too late<br />
It's never too late<br />
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No one will ever see<br />
This side reflected<br />
And if there's something wrong<br />
Who would have guessed it<br />
And I have left alone<br />
Everything that I own<br />
To make you feel like<br />
It's not too late<br />
It's never too late<br />
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Even if I say<br />
It'll be alright<br />
Still I hear you say<br />
You want to end your life<br />
Now and again we try<br />
To just stay alive<br />
Maybe we'll turn it all around<br />
'Cause it's not too late<br />
It's never too late<br />
<br />
The world we knew<br />
Won't come back<br />
The time we've lost<br />
Can't get back<br />
The life we had<br />
Won't be ours again<br />
<br />
This world will never be<br />
What I expected<br />
And if I don't belong<br />
<br />
Even if I say<br />
It'll be alright<br />
Still I hear you say<br />
You want to end your life<br />
Now and again we try<br />
To just stay alive<br />
Maybe we'll turn it all around<br />
'Cause it's not too late<br />
It's never too late<br />
Maybe we'll turn it all around<br />
'Cause it's not too late<br />
It's never too late (It's never too late)<br />
It's not too late<br />
It's never too late </i></span><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">-Oz-</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-66685231800087772492011-03-14T22:46:00.003+08:002011-03-14T23:02:23.172+08:00Dear Uzair,<div style="text-align: left;">How are you? sihat? dah makan belum,nampak kurus je lagi kau ni.samaa je dari dulu.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">eh dulu aku gemok weh.tebal gile.sampai takleh nak buka tapak tangan.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Hm. kau buat apa sekarang ? tanam anggur lagi?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">haah. tension kot duduk rumah 24/7. tapi nasib baik Lini dah dapatkan slot untuk aku kerja kat Monrods tu.start kerja lepas dapat result la kot. tapi tu pun maybe ikut mood. kalau result elok,ada lah jugak desire nak keluar rumah kan.kalau slack,dunia takkan nampak muka aku for 5 months.boleh jadi punya.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Oh..macam tu pulak.hmm. kenapa kau tak keluar rumah ? kereta ada kan. pelik aku.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">kereta ada,tapi lehseng.maacam cibet.lama gila kot tunggu. last last brador tu bagitau,JPJ buat 22nd March. terbaik kan? 22nd dapat result JPJ,23rd dapat result SPM. cuak kot. Hanya Allah S.W.T. yang tau.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Pergh gila pressure doh,aku faham. kalau misal kata JPJ slack(na'uzubillah),mesti kau pikir SPM pun lebih kurang(na'uzubillahminzalik). All the best doh Uzair. Doa bebanyak ah kau cemerlang dalam dua dua.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">thanks weh. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Weh,kau ada dengar pasal Japan ? </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">haah doh. perghh petanda tu kau tau. bawak istighfar lah masing masing. taubat.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Cuak en? Sekarang baru nak rasa. Haihh. Takpe,kita jangan nak pandai pandai mengagak bila Kiamat nak datang. 2012 ? jangan percaya tu semua kita tak tau lagi. kalau kita tau awal bila nak jadi,bukan Kiamat la tu. Allah dah sebut dah,takdak sesapa yang akan tau kan. just jangan buat apa apa yang boleh rosak akidah kau and orang lain.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">ok. aku try.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Hm .Bagus</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">weh,kau nak tau satu cerita kisah benar yang lawak kepompang ak? hahah!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Aaa boleh je. mesti lawak gilababee sebab kau dah gelak sebelum cerita. hahaha! aku pun taktau kenapa aku gelak sebelum kau cerita nih. HAHA</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">-.- aaaaahuh. ok,petang tadi.aku keluar dengan Izade. kitorang nak nak carik port lepak tapi otw aku stop by kat Petronas jap nak beli waffles dgn keluarkan duit.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Aha.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">pastu aku turun ah pegi cucuk CIMB,beli waffles dua. masuk balik kereta,Izade forward aku satu text message. dia kata SMS tu menakutkan,datang daripada Indahati.member kitorang lagi sorang. so okay aku pun baca...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Text tu kata apa ?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">dia kata,adaa nuclear power plant melehetohop kat Japan pukul 4.30am pagi tadi. pastu radiation dia masuk dalam awan,and awan tu nanti bawak air hujan yang amat bahaya ke Malaysia ni. so kalau hujan harini sampai besok,jangan keluar. kalau badan kena air hujan tu,ada potential untuk jadi cacat laah,cancer laah bagai. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Pergh cuak siot. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">tau takpe. pastu bila aku dah baca tu aku pun terpikir nak pegi check kat google.betul ketak fact tu. otw pergi ke maple yang ada Wifi tu,ada lagi sorang text aku,Aunty Mas. benda yang lebih kurang sama,cuma diperkuatkan lagi berita dia tu dengan BBC News. mmhm kitorang apa lagi. cuak ah! hahah sampai kat maple.aku park kereta.CARI PAYUNG. tak hujan lagi nih. turun kereta,masuk kedai mamak,order teh ais & teh tarik. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Lama tak minum teh ais..</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">-.- ok. pastu en. tiba tiba angin baaik punya kencang. kitorang duduk kat dalam tapi boleh rasa angin dia. terer. aku pun bukak weather forecast kat phone.menurutnya,harini akan hujan with thunderstorms kat Bandar Baru Bangi. _._ aduhhh. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Hahah ok pastu?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">time tu air tak sampai lagi. kitorang dah cuak. aku panggil mamak tu,"Anne,take away bole?" .</div><div style="text-align: left;">3 minit kemudian,anne tu datang dengan air,kitorang pun challoh. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Lah,tak bayar ?!!<br />
<br />
bodo,bayar la gile. sape nak kena kejar dengan mamak pakai kemeja peluh peluh dada berbulu? kau nak?<br />
<br />
-.- Tak laaa,kau tak cakap pun bayaaaar. aku pikir itu yang lawak nyee</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">oh. tak. yang lawak tu lambat lagi. kau lek lu.<br />
<br />
Orait.<br />
<br />
so,dengan payung kuning hijau aku tu,dengan tak hujannya,langit terang benderang lagi,aku dengan Izade jalan balik ke kereta. orang kat mamak tu dah usha pelik,"apehalla mamat dengan minah ni jalan bukak payung siang siang butaaa ni? baru tengok cerita meatballs tu kot budak budak nii"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Hahah best doh cerita tu. Cloudy With The Chance Of Meatballs ehn? </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">haah.best gak ah..</div><div style="text-align: left;">pastu aku pun drive pegi rumah Izade,crash rumah dia sat. Mama dia dengan adik dia kat rumah tapi kat atas. kitorg lepak bawah. sambil bersembang makan waffles main Truth or Dare Mobile tu,kitorg bukak buku text Geografi Form 1. cariii pasal angin monsun barat daya dengan timur laut. kaji sikit pasal hujan yang bahayaa sangat nak datang nih. tengok fakta dia. semangat kot. siap forward kat mak bapak kakak aku,update status kat Facebook lagi,cakap pasal hujan bahaya tu. dah ada orang Like dah pun.hahah dah habis borak gelak gelak,aku pun beredar laaah around 7steng macam tu. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Tak jumpa mak Izade?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">mmm tak. dia tido kot kat atas. </div><div style="text-align: left;">pastu weh,aku keluar pintu rumah. tengok kiri kanan depan. hm. takde hujan pun. tengok porch,tak basaaah pun. tengok kereta,tak lencuuun pun. hm. tadi angin takleh kuat lagi(boleh sebenarnya),tapi takde pulak air menitik.hmm takpe ah. lantak ah.</div><div style="text-align: left;">aku pun drive lah balik rumaaaah..</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">...Apaa yang lawak nya ?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">yang lawak nyaa,tadi pukul 9pm tadi,aku dapat lagi satu text message daripada Aunty Mas tu. dia hantar ni,</div><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://www.bloggedphilippines.com/2011/03/not-true-bbc-news-flash-report-japan.html">http://www.bloggedphilippines.com/2011/03/not-true-bbc-news-flash-report-japan.html</a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Apa pulak ni gile?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">tekan laaa jimbet.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">HAHAHAH LOL LMFAO NGAHAHAH BAHAHAHA BOOHOHOH NGEHNGEHNGEH KIHIKIHKIH KUIKUIKUI WAKAKAKA EEEH'EH SAMINA MINA E'EH WAKKA WAKKA EEH'EH</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">aaa tu la cerita yang boleh laaa dikatakan lawak sangat tu. hmmm</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Kesian kau. hahah!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">mm biasala. nasib aku memang macam ni.kejap betul,kejap pancing. kejap ada,kejap takda.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Ohkeh..heheheh. eh weh,kau takdak plan nak keluar memana? lama tak nampak kau dalam train.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">aaa entah lagi. plan ada ah. hari rabu nanti pegi KL dengan budak budak baru balik plkn. rabu dengan khamis. heheh</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">2 hari ?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">haah. Rabu dengan Fana tu kot. Khamis dengan botak botak gemok. TAIIIB antaranya. nyoh nyoh nyohh :D</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Tak ajaak babi. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">naak aajaak laa nii baabii hutan!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">O. ok. eh,number phone kau ape? </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">-.- kau hilang number aku ke ape lancau..</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Haah. tukar phone. HTC beb. woohoo! </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">he'eh. phone je mahal. bukan ada orang nak contact pun. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Alamaak,pasal tu la aku mintak number kau. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">hm. nama phone kau sedap. Aria. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Kan kan :D macam nama awek. hahah</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">aaagak ahh....</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Hmm k ah. i gotta bounce niggas. nak cari kerja lain selain daripada "cakap" dengan diri sendiri.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">aaa,ok.aku pun.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Papehal nanti contact la eh. challoh. take care.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">orait kau pun</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Assalamualaikum.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Waaalaikummussalam.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">-Oz-</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-72210520299860743022011-03-10T16:25:00.002+08:002011-03-10T16:26:39.359+08:00so far so good<div style="text-align: center;">To the guys out there,</div><div style="text-align: center;">if you're a normal guy like me,and you are also falling so deeply in too much love with a fantastic girl,then please take these simple advices ;</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">1. pray to Good God everyday for your,your family's,her and her family's safety and sins.</div><div style="text-align: left;">2. never leave her for good.please. you wouldn't want them to say,"hm,lelaki,biasala tu !", right?</div><div style="text-align: left;">3. try telling her how much you love her,without literally saying it,or texting it or even typing it to her every once in a while. actions speak better than anything. i think. </div><div style="text-align: left;">4. bare in mind,trust is everything.if you're a girl,and you're totally reading this right now,then play your role as well. </div><div style="text-align: left;">5. if these don't work.then dude,we both would really need an expensive vacation like Britney. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">heheh,assalamualaikum.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">-Oz-</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-15573650281796469242011-02-26T01:49:00.001+08:002011-02-26T01:51:07.093+08:00satu lagi lagu.<div style="text-align: center;">yes,<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;">Linkin Park</span></b>. </div><div style="text-align: center;">my childhood <u>Top No.1 Most Favourite</u> band. </div><div style="text-align: center;">their older songs sound better than their new songs.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but this one caught my ears.</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i>"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;">God bless us everyone</span></i></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"></span></i></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"><i>We're a broken people living under loaded gun</i></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"><div style="text-align: center;">And it can't be outfought</div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"><div style="text-align: center;">It can't be outdone</div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"><div style="text-align: center;">It can't be outmatched</div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"><div style="text-align: center;">It can't be outrun</div><div style="text-align: center;">NO.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">God save us everyone<br />
Will we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns?<br />
For the sins of our hands<br />
The sins of our tongues<br />
The sins of our fathers<br />
The sins of our young</div><div style="text-align: center;">WOOHO</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Lift me up<br />
Let me go "</div></span></i></span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">-Oz-</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142582037070090411.post-40185576481048410182011-02-11T00:34:00.001+08:002011-02-11T00:34:52.677+08:00this is a must see vi di oh.<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">bila great musicians coorperate..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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-Oz-</div>uzairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09935971247313235429noreply@blogger.com0