<?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-4011013728073771492</id><updated>2012-02-06T23:38:06.500+08:00</updated><category term='contest'/><category term='life~'/><category term='GA'/><category term='inspiration~'/><category term='K-Pop~'/><category term='vacation~'/><category term='tazkirah~'/><category term='tag~'/><category term='entertainment~'/><category term='festive~'/><title type='text'>My Life, Me...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-4687966654734167121</id><published>2011-09-22T15:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T15:42:01.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment~'/><title type='text'>Sweet escape</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://practicalethics.net/blog/blog/images/hiatus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://practicalethics.net/blog/blog/images/hiatus.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Saya dah malas nak update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tapi jangan bimbang, saya takkan delete blog ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*bajet orang kisah je aku delete ke tak. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;KBYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;p/s: kalau rajin, aku update laa eh. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-4687966654734167121?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4687966654734167121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=4687966654734167121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4687966654734167121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4687966654734167121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/09/sweet-escape.html' title='Sweet escape'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-1474900076108509387</id><published>2011-06-10T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T23:57:45.348+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Next stage : Part I</title><content type='html'>Cewah, bajet hot je nak ber-part part ni. HAHA. Bukan ape, dalam entry ni nak cite pasal tempat tinggal je dulu, kelas belum masuk lagi. So tak boleh nak cite dalam satu entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jap. Mesti korang pelik kan? Kalau dah daftar masuk tu mesti la boleh cite tempat tinggal sekali dengan tempat belajar kan? Hehe.. Jeng jeng jeng..&lt;br /&gt;Konon saspens je. Ok lah, kepada yang tak tau menahu kenapa tetiba aku nak story tempat tinggal aku yang bajet-orang-nak-tau ni, iqra' &lt;a href="http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/05/kesedihan-dalam-kegembiraan.html"&gt;hazihi entry&lt;/a&gt;. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;bajet kecek arab pulak. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya, aku dah dapat terima hakikat yang aku akan belajar medic kat Mesir. Takpe takpe, orang Arab kan hensem hensem. Siap boleh &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Q6VIeQ5X2o"&gt;kecek klate&lt;/a&gt; lagi. Haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;Ok, tamau cite panjang panjang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hari pendaftaran&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerak dari kampung pukul 8 lebih ke D'Embassy, tempat daftar merangkap tempat tinggal aku selama 3 bulan di bumi Kuantan. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ayat nak kencang je. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;B2 - 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Huh? WTH is that? Nombor ekor? Takk. Saya budak baik, tak main benda benda camtu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Moh kita tengok ada apa dengan nombor itu. Zasss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qrVrBnKViqk/TetdulZt3QI/AAAAAAAAASM/sFLhJaSMqBk/s1600/DSCN2719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qrVrBnKViqk/TetdulZt3QI/AAAAAAAAASM/sFLhJaSMqBk/s320/DSCN2719.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WzEEvwLDQqE/TeteYSx5j0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/3DfVUDaCUco/s1600/DSCN2720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WzEEvwLDQqE/TeteYSx5j0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/3DfVUDaCUco/s320/DSCN2720.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nombor rumah lah. Adoii, positif sikit. Eh tak pasal pasal pulak. Sorry, &lt;s&gt;PMS&lt;/s&gt; mood swing. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J73jKl-a5pI/TfIhkPFpzuI/AAAAAAAAASU/StccXoxaFw0/s1600/DSCN2716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J73jKl-a5pI/TfIhkPFpzuI/AAAAAAAAASU/StccXoxaFw0/s320/DSCN2716.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kongsi bilik dengan Anisah&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppZxuCyF0MU/TfIifXoBuOI/AAAAAAAAASY/NeTXIPcbF_I/s1600/DSCN2721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppZxuCyF0MU/TfIifXoBuOI/AAAAAAAAASY/NeTXIPcbF_I/s320/DSCN2721.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pemandangan dari balkoni. Baik punyaaa.. XD&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zF0MQmtiCqo/TfIjkOw4ekI/AAAAAAAAASc/iouApMAhCY4/s1600/DSCN2723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zF0MQmtiCqo/TfIjkOw4ekI/AAAAAAAAASc/iouApMAhCY4/s320/DSCN2723.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Math'am (tempat makan) @ D'Manja.&lt;br /&gt;Nama glemer aje ek. haha&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dan ini housemate aku yang sengal + happening. Muehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0QPE_KT5QMo/TetWU25McEI/AAAAAAAAASI/wpbOoBNB-ag/s1600/RSCN3967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0QPE_KT5QMo/TetWU25McEI/AAAAAAAAASI/wpbOoBNB-ag/s400/RSCN3967.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Farah, yours truly, Pia, Biha, Anisah, Anis&lt;br /&gt;Ada gaya Miss Arab tak? XD&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ok, khalas. Part II akan menyusul. Hehe. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;P/S: Sepatutnya entry ni nak publish Ahad lepas, tapi tak sempat nak siapkan. Biasalah, orang busy kann. Hakhak. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-1474900076108509387?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/1474900076108509387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=1474900076108509387&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/1474900076108509387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/1474900076108509387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/06/next-stage-part-i.html' title='Next stage : Part I'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qrVrBnKViqk/TetdulZt3QI/AAAAAAAAASM/sFLhJaSMqBk/s72-c/DSCN2719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-7905040003146385758</id><published>2011-05-27T10:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T11:30:59.978+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>It's Jumuah!</title><content type='html'>Moh kita layan video pagi pagi Jumaat ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/K2TcTCqyisA/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K2TcTCqyisA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K2TcTCqyisA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, ignore suara brader tu. Baca lirik je. Wah, ini sangat EPIC! Tak pernah dalam sejarah hidup aku meneliti dan menghayati lirik lagu. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Lagu korea tu memang selalu la search gak kan tapi tak pernah nak fahamkan maksud. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, baguih le ada orang nak buat parody pasal lagu Friday tu.&amp;nbsp;Lagi baguih, it's an Islamic parody.&amp;nbsp;Aku pun terfikir nak buat entry pasal solat Jumaat dan senarionya.&lt;br /&gt;Hah, daripada dok pikiaq nak duduk seat mana, baik pikiaq nak duduk saf mana masa solat Jumaat kan? Eh, aku tak tau. Aku tak pergi solat Jumaat. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, tak perlu fikir pun sebenarnya kan. Rebutlah saf depan. Dapat &lt;s&gt;rasa&amp;nbsp;kipas&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;pahala bonus. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;tapi kot ye pun nak pahala bonus, bagi la can kat orang lebih tua. heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3261/2698327578_de9293e7ed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3261/2698327578_de9293e7ed.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paling penting, jangan lah datang masjid lambat gila-bila-orang-nak-angkat-takbir-baru-terkedek-kedek-sampai-dengan-motor-kapcai.&lt;br /&gt;Sila terasa ye. Sape makan cili rasa cili. Eh? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku nak cerita sikit pasal mangkuk yang tak sedar diri ni. Aku dengar dengan telinga aku sendiri tau. Fuhh.. Panasss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Aku tak ingat la aku form berapa masa tu. Tapi yang aku ingat, hari tu hari Jumaat. Tengahari. Nak dekat masuk waktu zohor. Lepas balik sekolah, singgah F***** S**** jap. Aku pun pergi la kat bahagian alat tulis, nak cari pen. *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ke cari benda lain? entah lupa dah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Kat hujung isle tu ada la sepasang pekerja ni, diorang borak borak sambil susun barang. Aku baru nak blah pergi bayar, tetiba terdengar lak si awek tu tanya kat &lt;strike&gt;kayu&lt;/strike&gt; balak tu :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Gel : Eh, kau tak pergi semayang Jumaat ke? Nak masuk waktu ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Boi : Ala, buat apa pergi semayang Jumaat tu.. Apa barang. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Gel : HAHAHA. Jahat la u ni. Ahaks..&amp;nbsp;*&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;saje je tambah ayat gediks tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pehh.. Menyirap seyh. Aku pantang betul la lelaki tak solat Jumaat ni. Nak je aku sekeh mangkuk tuh. Tapi memikirkan yang ummi nak cepat hantar adik aku pergi masjid, aku tahan je. Kang tak pasal pasal adik aku pulak tak pergi solat Jumaat. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ceh, padahal takut! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harap harap korang tak macam tu la yek. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-7905040003146385758?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7905040003146385758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=7905040003146385758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/7905040003146385758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/7905040003146385758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-jumuah.html' title='It&apos;s Jumuah!'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3261/2698327578_de9293e7ed_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-4193059584275844152</id><published>2011-05-26T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T23:14:33.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>Bvlgarigirl Ulat Buku Giveaway</title><content type='html'>Jangan terpedaya dengan title ye. Sape pulak nak bagi aku barang BVLGARI kan. Nak sebut pun tak reti. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba rasa nak join GA. Sebelum ni aku mana kisah nak join contest contest or GA GA ni. Yelah, dah nak masuk U kan, kita enjoy lah dulu. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;takde kena mengena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedang aku sibuk blogwalking tadi, I stumbled upon a blog owned by &lt;a href="http://bvlgarigirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;cik Arianna&lt;/a&gt;. Tetiba aku berminat dengan blog dia. Tetiba rasa nak join GA dia. Semuanya secara tetiba. Kebetulan atau takdir? *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;cewah, ayat tak menahan.&lt;/i&gt; :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barang GA tu novel and aku pilih ni :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzUffyN6HD8/TdnhsXaSICI/AAAAAAAACuU/eJ0lqk3jfdA/s1600/hanya_ada_kamu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzUffyN6HD8/TdnhsXaSICI/AAAAAAAACuU/eJ0lqk3jfdA/s320/hanya_ada_kamu.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tak minat pun novel novel ni. Tapi, macam yang aku kata tadi semuanya secara tetiba. Suka suka je. Tak dapat pun takpe. Eh, siap boleh buat pantun lagi. Haha. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-4193059584275844152?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4193059584275844152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=4193059584275844152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4193059584275844152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4193059584275844152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/05/bvlgarigirl-ulat-buku-giveaway.html' title='Bvlgarigirl Ulat Buku Giveaway'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzUffyN6HD8/TdnhsXaSICI/AAAAAAAACuU/eJ0lqk3jfdA/s72-c/hanya_ada_kamu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-8765123579294943382</id><published>2011-05-17T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T14:31:30.240+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration~'/><title type='text'>Kesedihan dalam kegembiraan..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;eh eh tajuk entry ni ntah berapa kali aku post kat FB. haha. ish biarlah orang takde modal.&lt;/i&gt; :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WARNING : This entry may cause you wanting to slap me across the face.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, bukanlah tak nak bersyukur tapi rasa &lt;b&gt;down&lt;/b&gt; jugak lah bila MARA tak nak bagi aku study kat KMB an. Sedih woo.. Online FB malam tadi menambahkan rasa sedih aku. Kat group batch TGB, status.. Mana mana pun ada je orang post pasal result MARA. Memang agak ramai lah yang bakal fly ke UK dan Ireland. *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sobs..&lt;/i&gt; :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Malam tadi memang fuhh.. Hampir gugur air mata &lt;strike&gt;dara&lt;/strike&gt; aku bila KMB yang aku harapkan tak muncul kat skrin laptop. Tapi ni pulak yang keluar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Kursus : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;PERUBATAN TIMUR TENGAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program/Tempat : PERSEDIAAN TIMUR TENGAH / &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;IKIP KUANTAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efb6kNXMCEU/TdIVnMF8qKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/lnyLJSnHQuI/s1600/cat+eye+twitch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efb6kNXMCEU/TdIVnMF8qKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/lnyLJSnHQuI/s200/cat+eye+twitch.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;WTF moment&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, what the fish?? Bila masa aku apply Timur Tengah? Kenapa Kuantan? Ape kejadahnya IKIP tu? Lama aku tenung skrin tu, macam nak tembus. Because I can't believe what I'm seeing. Lagi sekali, &lt;b&gt;TIMUR TENGAH&lt;/b&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;Why oh why... T^T&lt;br /&gt;Berkecai impian aku nak pergi UK, main salji, &lt;strike&gt;jumpa Prince Harry&lt;/strike&gt;. Wuu..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, tiba tiba teringat ayat ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;... Boleh jadi kamu membenci sesuatu, padahal ia amat baik bagimu dan boleh jadi (pula) kamu menyukai sesuatu, padahal ia amat buruk bagimu, Allah mengetahui, sedang kamu tidak mengetahui.&lt;/i&gt;" 2 : 216&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih kepada Aisya Darinna Afza dan ummi sebab ingatkan aku. Maybe aku terlalu berharap sangat untuk ke UK so Allah bagi dugaan sebegini rupa. Apa apa pun, aku masih bersyukur sebab MARA masih baik hati nak offer scholarship.&lt;br /&gt;Takpe, aku redha je. I admit, interview aku hampeh. Membazir duit MARA je kalau hantar aku pergi UK. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atas cadangan ummi tersayang, aku buat list ni supaya aku tak rasa frust tertonggeng sampai sakit pinggang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kenapa aku nak/patut terima offer MARA ni?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sape lagi nak bagi kau scholarship woi. Harapkan KPLSPM? Puiih. Interview pun tunggang langgang.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Penat penat buat &lt;a href="http://dancingalphabet.blogspot.com/2011/04/temuduga-mara.html"&gt;jambatan spageti&lt;/a&gt; takkan la tak nak terima kan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boleh fly awal. Siap boleh kasi flying kiss lagi kat budak budak yang masih struggle untuk program pre-medical course yang lain. Hoho..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tempat persediaan kat Kuantan. Boleh balik kampung time cuti.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ada la &lt;a href="http://dancingalphabet.blogspot.com/"&gt;sorang dua&lt;/a&gt; budak TGB yang sama dengan aku. Lega sikit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maybe MARA akan hantar ke Alexandria University. One of the best place untuk buat medic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alexandria kat tepi laut tuu.. Berangin~&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku bakal menjejak kaki lagi di bumi anbia'.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku bakal belajar bahasa syurga walaupun aku tak minat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boleh graduate awal wok! Kerja awal, &lt;strike&gt;kahwin awal&lt;/strike&gt;. Terbaik! XD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe korang boleh tambah lagi? Hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;YA ALLAH, bantulah aku membuat pilihan terbaik untuk masa depanku supaya aku menyesali pilihanku nanti. Sesungguhnya Engkau tahu apa yang terbaik untukku. Maka Kau tunjukkanlah kepadaku. Amiinn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-hunt.org/lea/ahs/auinfo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://www.the-hunt.org/lea/ahs/auinfo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not bad gak kan? Ala ala Oxford gitu. Heheh..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-8765123579294943382?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/8765123579294943382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=8765123579294943382&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/8765123579294943382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/8765123579294943382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/05/kesedihan-dalam-kegembiraan.html' title='Kesedihan dalam kegembiraan..'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efb6kNXMCEU/TdIVnMF8qKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/lnyLJSnHQuI/s72-c/cat+eye+twitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-8021604079592923907</id><published>2011-05-11T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T21:34:46.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Dunia dah maju, zaman dah berubah.. yeke?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/04Ny9hDg5Q6Sz/340x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/04Ny9hDg5Q6Sz/340x.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Banyak kasut mak aku rosak sebab aku.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sekarang semua dok kecoh kecoh pasal UPU, matriks bagai. Tak terkecuali aku yang dalam dilema ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;MARA ke UiTM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Haih, dah besar rupanya aku. Dah nak masuk U dah. Tak boleh main main dah. &lt;strike&gt;Nak pikir kahwin lagi.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tiba tiba teringat zaman kecik kecik dulu. Apa kata kita flashback kejap, lupakan dulu hal &lt;strike&gt;kahwin&lt;/strike&gt; UPU bagai tu. Nostalgia siott masa buat entry ni. Wuu.. *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;haktuihh..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3162/2913150335_d1ce2b7e93.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3162/2913150335_d1ce2b7e93.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entah gambar anak sape aku amek nih. Femes kejap ye dik.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ingat lagi tak korang duk cangkung kat tanah ramai ramai main masak masak? Dulu ye ye je main, tapi sekarang masak gulai pun tak reti lagi. Hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Habis botak pokok pokok kat rumah atuk aku dibantai untuk dibuat 'lauk'.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://therandomandthebeautiful.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/3107_girl_makeup_g_378148t.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://therandomandthebeautiful.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/3107_girl_makeup_g_378148t.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku dulu mekap serupa badut. Tak macam ni.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ni budak perempuan je lah main mekap mekap. Kecik kecik dulu dah puas bermekap, so sekarang dah tak kisah. Keluar shopping dengan muka berminyak siap boleh buat goreng ikan pun selamba je. *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;melampau! At least bedak sikit la.&lt;/i&gt; :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.free-extras.com/pics/b/barbie_dolls-511.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.free-extras.com/pics/b/barbie_dolls-511.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bila beli baju Barbie, selalu berangan nak pakai camtu gak. Hee..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mengaku cepat! Sape pernah main &lt;strike&gt;babi&lt;/strike&gt; Barbie doll nih dulu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mengaku je lah. Seronok kan main bendalah ni? Siap beli set rumah lagi tuu.. Baju tak payah cerita la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kalau pergi Parkson mesti singgah bahagian mainan nak beli baju Barbie ni. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ala, tak main Barbie konon. At least korang main gak patung kertas ni kan..? Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGCmZesboU8/SX1aHLTIhyI/AAAAAAAAAxc/htJW2nD8Vt4/s400/3212029664_5ce97d6e12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="173" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGCmZesboU8/SX1aHLTIhyI/AAAAAAAAAxc/htJW2nD8Vt4/s320/3212029664_5ce97d6e12.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paling kurang pun main benda ni kan kan kan?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;eheh.. Sori lah. Aku cite pasal mainan budak perempuan je&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;TU DULU LA KAN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SEKARANG??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://www.ohdeedoh.com/uimages/ohdeedoh/baby%20ipad.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Juling woi!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_340379236"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_340379237"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Budak budak sekarang dah tak kejar gula-gula dah weii... Frankly, aku jeles dengan budak budak zaman sekarang. Haha. Yelah kan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Lahir lahir je iPod depan mata. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;mana lah tau doktor tu main apps kat iPod dia time nak sambut baby. oh, tak ea? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Masuk tadika, dapat iPhone seketui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Naik sekolah menengah, petik jari dapat iPad sehelai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Budak budak zaman sekarang dah tak kenal 'main masak masak', 'konda kondi', 'batu seremban', 'guli'... *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;eh, apa motif letak apostrophe?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So diorang ni sangat bertuah la lahir dalam dunia yang dah serba canggih ni. Nak belajar &lt;strike&gt;air batu campur&lt;/strike&gt; ABC pun guna apps kat iPad. Stylo semacam. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tak payah la manjakan budak budak ni. Diorang tak tau pahit jerih orang dolu dolu nak hidup. *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;eh aku pun tak tau sebenarnya. hehe..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dulu mana ada iPod uPod bagai. Segala cabaran ditempuh dengan tulang berkerat kerat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Bila dimanjakan, nanti budak budak jadi lembik. Tak berdaya saing. Susah sikit, nak merengek. Puiih..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cewah, cakap macam aku ni menteri. Padahal jeles sebab ada budak darjah 3 dah ada henpon, aku Form 1 baru dapat merasa ada henpon. Tu pun cikai je. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;NOTA KAKI:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tiba tiba tergerak nak buat entry ni masa tengah belek belek gambar zaman sekolah dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Terjumpa gambar ni. Ehek. Rindu lah sama dia. Budak ni, pantang nampak kamera mesti nak main.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Orang hulur gula-gula dia tak nak wei! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8m6DIotKlTQ/TcpgXt9wyTI/AAAAAAAAAP8/zQ8TD9kjlf8/s1600/DSCN0565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8m6DIotKlTQ/TcpgXt9wyTI/AAAAAAAAAP8/zQ8TD9kjlf8/s320/DSCN0565.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eh, lupa la pulak nama dia.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_768594399"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_768594400"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-8021604079592923907?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/8021604079592923907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=8021604079592923907&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/8021604079592923907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/8021604079592923907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/05/dunia-dah-maju-zaman-dah-berubah-yeke.html' title='Dunia dah maju, zaman dah berubah.. yeke?'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3162/2913150335_d1ce2b7e93_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-1895958022864037332</id><published>2011-04-28T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T23:31:43.163+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration~'/><title type='text'>Kisah orang Jepun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Woi, cerita dah basi laa.. Dah sebulan lebih, baru nak buat entry pasal ni. Pe daa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ah, sukati aku la. Tokse baco sudoh.. Tubik mu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Readers lari baru tau...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eh eh. Jangey lah gitu. Lepak dulu, aku nok ghoyak ko mu nih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sila abaikan drama di atas. Hikhik.. Takde idea nak buat muqadimah entry sebenarnya. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, dalam entry ni aku nak koba an kat korang pasal orang Jepun ni. Walaupun sekarang aku dah jadi &lt;strike&gt;kipas susah-mati&lt;/strike&gt; die-hard fan orang Korea, *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ok, K-Pop sebenarnya. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aku tak mahu jadi bias. Haha.. Apakah? Takde kena mengena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ibdoQZAKho/TbkqAlv2RXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/HgRoM73r-6E/s1600/shinee+replay+jap+ver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ibdoQZAKho/TbkqAlv2RXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/HgRoM73r-6E/s320/shinee+replay+jap+ver.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, mungkin bias. Haha.. biarlah. :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yelah kan, masa zaman muda muda dulu *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sekarang pun muda lagi ok..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; asyik tengok anime je. Kagum sebab kartun kartun sepatutnya budak budak je layan, tapi kartun Jepun ni even atok aku pun tengok. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ok, tipu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Begitulah hebatnya penangan kartun Jepun ni kan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jadi manga-ka (kartunis) je dah boleh kalahkan &lt;strike&gt;Datuk K&lt;/strike&gt; Siti Nurhaliza punya income. Harhar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sebenarnya nak cerita ni... Haruslah semua rakyat dunia tahu yang dah sebulan lebih sejak negara Matahari Terbit ni ditimpa bencana yang mungkin terburuk dalam sejarah : gempa bumi 8.9 skala Richter dan tsunami 7 meter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kepada yang tak tau lagi, sila lah tadah (?) muka anda untuk ditampar laju laju. Up-to-date lah sikit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kita tengok dulu lah ye sedikit sebanyak snapshot sepanjang saya berkampung di Jepun sebagai wartawan yang berkaliber. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;dush dush! abuugit! kebabom!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Ok ok, aku tak merepek lagi dah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.nationalgeographic.com/wpf/media-live/photos/000/332/cache/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-bicycle_33273_600x450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://images.nationalgeographic.com/wpf/media-live/photos/000/332/cache/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-bicycle_33273_600x450.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Semoga pakcik sentiasa tabah...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.nationalgeographic.com/wpf/media-live/photos/000/332/cache/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-ship_33287_600x450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://images.nationalgeographic.com/wpf/media-live/photos/000/332/cache/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-ship_33287_600x450.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Betapa hebatnya kuasa air. Subhanallah..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.nationalgeographic.com/wpf/media-live/photos/000/332/cache/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-crying_33278_600x450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://images.nationalgeographic.com/wpf/media-live/photos/000/332/cache/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-crying_33278_600x450.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kesian akak ni. Hilang macam macam. So, bersyukurlah.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.nationalgeographic.com/wpf/media-live/photos/000/332/cache/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-wave_33291_600x450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://images.nationalgeographic.com/wpf/media-live/photos/000/332/cache/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-wave_33291_600x450.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Subhanallah.. Apa agaknya petanda di sebalik kejadian ni? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rasanya ni dah cukup untuk menggambarkan betapa dahsyatnya bencana ni. Orang orang Jepun memang tabah. Bukan nak mengagungkan bangsa lain, tapi kalau lah orang Malaysia boleh contohi sikap diorang yang satu ni, tak payah tunggu tahun 2020, Malaysia dah boleh maju.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Teknologi canggih bagai nak rak pun tak guna kalau rakyatnya tak canggih dari segi nilai murni. Ye tak? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Satu sikap orang Jepun yang memang aku kagum sejak aku mula berkecimpung dalam dunia anime ni : &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;DISIPLIN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ya, disiplin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;Mereka tak berebut untuk dapatkan bantuan keperluan asas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://xtwe.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/image_thumb212.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://xtwe.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/image_thumb212.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Siap lukis line untuk beratur.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Walaupun dalam keadaan darurat macam ni, orang Jepun masih pentingkan adab dan tatasusila.&lt;br /&gt;Sedangkan kat Malaysia, nak beli aiskrim dengan apek pun nak berebut. -__-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Biasanya time time bencana alam macam ni, aktiviti looting atau mencuri sangat la berleluasa. Yet, the Japanese didn't even try to steal things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Pekedai siap boleh bagi diskaun lagi untuk barang barang runcit. Tak kurang jugak yang bagi free je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Kerja kerja pembersihan dah start beberapa hari lepas bencana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://japannews.best100japan.com/files/2011/03/Japan-News-Japan-started-after-tsunami-cleanup-photo-Yahoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://japannews.best100japan.com/files/2011/03/Japan-News-Japan-started-after-tsunami-cleanup-photo-Yahoo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Berbaloi sakit pinggang nak pulihkan negara mereka balik.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Diorang tau kalau asyik meratap, negara diorang takkan pulih balik. Just move forward. :)&lt;br /&gt;Let bygones be bygones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tengok video ni pulak. Tabik spring lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;takde kena mengena dengan bencana alam ni pun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/Z0SJ0KxUFPw/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z0SJ0KxUFPw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z0SJ0KxUFPw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pandai pandai je nasihat orang tapi aku bukannya baik sangat pun.&lt;br /&gt;Sila lah menampar saya dengan sepenuh jiwa raga anda. Terima kasih.&lt;br /&gt;Sama sama muhasabah diri. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;NOTA KAKI:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interview MARA semalam syok~&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun ada part yang aku tak puas hati, but I had fun!&lt;br /&gt;Orait, ready untuk interview KPLSPM pulak minggu depan! 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Meleleh &lt;strike&gt;hinguih&lt;/strike&gt; ayaq liuq cheq.. :F&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #783f04; color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;COKLAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benda yang buat aku ketagih sejak 5 tahun lepas.&lt;br /&gt;Benda yang buat aku tak ingat dunia.&lt;br /&gt;Benda yang buat dunia tak ingat aku. (??)&lt;br /&gt;Benda yang hilangkan stres aku.&lt;br /&gt;Benda yang boleh buat aku jadi macam ni kalau 'overdose'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UJ_T0_sKC8I/TaxL5UmabzI/AAAAAAAAAPs/ohzTkQgRAvw/s1600/death-by-chocolate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UJ_T0_sKC8I/TaxL5UmabzI/AAAAAAAAAPs/ohzTkQgRAvw/s320/death-by-chocolate.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Erk.. Ok, tipu. Kalau dalam coklat tu ada racun, possible lah kot. :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi lah aku suka &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;BENDA NI&lt;/span&gt; sejak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8X0FipzGuWw/TQW8b8o1kUI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/g4-1DO5BLRE/s1600/yab11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8X0FipzGuWw/TQW8b8o1kUI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/g4-1DO5BLRE/s320/yab11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Melt in her lips. &lt;b&gt;Angel Chocolate&lt;/b&gt;. *fangirl scream. kyaaaa~! XD&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eh, aku nak cerita apa sebenarnya ni&lt;/i&gt;? &lt;i&gt;Ce cite ce cite..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay. Meh duduk dulu, kalau nak lebih feel, lari pergi kedai beli cekelat cepat! *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;apa motif beli cekelat? haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Nak start dah ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/chocolate-openpods.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/chocolate-openpods.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yang putih tu biji koko. Hok ni la yang akan jadi cekelat tu.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coklat datangnya dari pokok koko atau nama saintifiknya, &lt;i&gt;Theobroma cacao. &lt;/i&gt;Sejak 3000 tahun dulu, orang dah mula tau apa tu coklat. Sebenarnya coklat ni pahit tau, tapi sebab dah proses bagai (diperam, dikeringkan, dibakar..) jadilah coklat berkrim penuh masyukk. Nyam nyam~&lt;br /&gt;Fuhh.. jauh perjalanan En. Coklat nih kan. Kita sedap sedap je makan. *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;eh, coklat memang untuk dimakan pun.&lt;/i&gt; -__-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa apa pun, sebagai penggila coklat tegar, ramai orang cakap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kau ni makan coklat je. Gemuk baru tau.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i style="color: purple;"&gt;Ish, tak baik tau makan coklat je. Nanti berat badan naik. Baik makan Calci Yum.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, ada ke kau nampak aku gemuk?? Takde kan. So, shut the hell up. *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pehh.. marah siot. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.. Ter'emo' lak. Bukannya apa, ramai orang salah anggap dengan En. Coklat ni. Padahal dia boleh buat korang sihat dan kuat dengan caranya tersendiri. *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tak payah makan calci yum pun. haha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antara kebaikan coklat yang buat aku jadi penggila coklat adalah... sebagai &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta;"&gt;penyeri mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; yang duka lara. Cewah... Ok, ambil masa sekejap untuk try ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bluesuit12.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/photo-lady-eating-chocolate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://bluesuit12.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/photo-lady-eating-chocolate.jpg" width="152" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Masyuk bhai!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ambil 1 bar coklat. Gigit sikit. Jangan telan terus! Biarkan coklat tu cair perlahan lahan, bermain main dalam mulut anda... Kemudian, telan dengan anggun. (?) Ya Allah, nikmat tak terhingga! Tiba tiba anda akan rasa gembira yang teramat sangat macam nak kahwin! *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;over lah minah ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa korang rasa? Tak rasa apa apa? Fine..! *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;haktuihh.. penat je aku nak bagi feel.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Takpe, penggila coklat je yang faham kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My point is, sebenarnya coklat memang satu &lt;b style="background-color: magenta;"&gt;terapi&lt;/b&gt; yang baik ketika sedang stress atau moody. The rich taste, the feeling of melting chocolate in your mouth somehow blows away all your problems. Ye tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, biasanya dekat spa ada mandi susu kan? Sekarang dah wujud satu spa ni yang based on chocolate therapies kat Hotel Hersheys. Even nama hotel pun dah boleh agak. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bing.com/travel/content/static/br-images/image-aHR0cDovL2JsdWJlZGJ1aWEwMTo4My9pLzFCLzRFNEI4NjZEMUFCM0JFRDYzNTMwQjI3RDEwMTU1NS5qcGc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.bing.com/travel/content/static/br-images/image-aHR0cDovL2JsdWJlZGJ1aWEwMTo4My9pLzFCLzRFNEI4NjZEMUFCM0JFRDYzNTMwQjI3RDEwMTU1NS5qcGc.jpg" width="137" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boleh jilat sambil sambil tu. :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.only-apartments.com/news/images/chocolate-therapy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://www.only-apartments.com/news/images/chocolate-therapy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Orang dah tak pakai lumpur dah weii..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katanya lah kan, coklat kat spa tu berfungsi untuk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;memperbaharui sel sel mati&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;melembutkan dan melembapkan kulit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nyahkan anasir berbahaya kat kulit *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ayat mantap&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;buat kulit nampak lebih muda jelita (ni yang paling best)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coklat jugak boleh tentukan personaliti seseorang tau. Haa.. jangan tak tau. Pakcik Murray Langham kata dalam buku dia, &lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chocolate Therapy: Dare To Discover Your Inner Self&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, bentuk dan jenis coklat tu menggambarkan &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta;"&gt;personaliti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; kita. Contohnya, peminat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;milk chocolate - &lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;innocent people who like to live in the past. *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;aku lah tu. hee..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;dark chocolate - &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;materialistic, problem solvers who are excited by the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;white chocolate - innate sense of fairness and believe they have the power of the universe at their command&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tak caya lagi?? Hambek kauu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Secawan coklat panas sebelum makan boleh kurangkan selera. Terbaik lah untuk orang yang tengah diet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lelaki yang makan coklat dipercayai hidup setahun lebih lama dari lelaki yang tak makan coklat. (jangan percaya sangat. haha..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dalam coklat ada serotonin yang berfungsi sebagai anti-murung. Bendalah ni jugak lah sebagai 'feel-good factor' dalam coklat tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Apa lagi? Serbu lah kedai runcit ke, seben eleben ke, beli cekelat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chocolala.co.uk/img/430_bowl-filled1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://www.chocolala.co.uk/img/430_bowl-filled1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dengan mangkuk mangkuk boleh balun!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;NOTA KAKI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;Agaknya abang Willy Wonka bangga tak dengan aku sebab promote coklat untuk dia? Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wpcontent.answcdn.com/wikipedia/en/thumb/4/46/Charlie_and_the_chocolate_factory_poster2.jpg/220px-Charlie_and_the_chocolate_factory_poster2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://wpcontent.answcdn.com/wikipedia/en/thumb/4/46/Charlie_and_the_chocolate_factory_poster2.jpg/220px-Charlie_and_the_chocolate_factory_poster2.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-6801161087983142321?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6801161087983142321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=6801161087983142321&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6801161087983142321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6801161087983142321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/04/chocoholic.html' title='Chocoholic!'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UJ_T0_sKC8I/TaxL5UmabzI/AAAAAAAAAPs/ohzTkQgRAvw/s72-c/death-by-chocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-7042708339689978540</id><published>2011-04-15T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T10:39:52.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Kalau dulu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kalau dulu aku suka main...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://longlivejudyism.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/friendster-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="53" src="http://longlivejudyism.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/friendster-logo.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.underconsideration.com/brandnew/archives/friendster_logo_detail.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="76" src="http://www.underconsideration.com/brandnew/archives/friendster_logo_detail.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;sebab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Friendster ni laman sosial pertama yang aku kenal,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Excited dapat customize layout bagai. Sebagai &lt;s&gt;penagih&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;peminat tegar&lt;/b&gt; manganime masa tu (Form 1) maka dengan semangatnya aku sumbat profile dengan gambar gambar anime segala macam. 24/7 duk belek profile sendiri je. Tak kira lagi berapa banyak app, lagu dan gambar anime aku bubuh. Haha..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Kebanyakan friends aku kat Friendster ni ketagih anime, so sangat seronok borak dengan mereka. Siap hias dengan gambar anime lagi tiap kali hantar testimonial/comment. XD&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Boleh kenal dengan orang luar negara especially Asians sebab kriteria friends yang aku add/approve satu je: ANIME! Aku sampai boleh kenal dengan sorang minah Jepun ni yang sekarang duduk kat Malaysia, belajar kat international school. Terer tak aku? *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;piirah lu. tu pun nak kecoh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kalau dulu aku try pulak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aligoldie.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/myspace-Logo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="66" src="http://www.aligoldie.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/myspace-Logo1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://cicarrigan.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/new-myspace-logo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="78" src="http://cicarrigan.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/new-myspace-logo.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;sebab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jeles tengok kawan kawan aku ramai dah ada account MySpace. Kita mesti la pandai hidup kan, kena up to-date. Hoho.. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;pangg!&amp;nbsp;adoihh.. kan dah kena penampar sebijik.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;tapi..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tak sampai seminggu, aku delete account. Ngee~ Hangat hangat taik lembu je aku ni. Semua ni sebab..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;--&amp;gt; Sesetengah manusia kat situ sangat menakutkan. Harrassment sana sini.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;Nama profile masing masing pelik je. hanisqute, snow pwincess, budakcungilerrr, pecinta wanita.. -__-" Susah nak cari kawan kawan lama. &amp;lt;-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;nama hanya rekaan semata mata&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;--&amp;gt; Aku rasa macam takde function je account tu sebab sibuk sangat dengan account Friendster. Takde masa nak reply comment semua. *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ceh.. bajet hot je aku nih.&lt;/i&gt; :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sekarang aku main ni je..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://leeji.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/facebook-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" src="http://leeji.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/facebook-logo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muka buku jugak yang best. :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sebab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nak post &lt;b&gt;comment&lt;/b&gt; sangatlah memudahkan kerja aku. Tekan enter terus appear. Tak payah klik macam macam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ada &lt;b&gt;chat&lt;/b&gt;! Tak payah sign in Skype atau YM. Sambil chat boleh &lt;strike&gt;usha budak hot&lt;/strike&gt; reply comment, update status skodeng profile pic orang. Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yang paling aku suka, bukak home page je mesti ada noti untuk I. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;dush dush..! sebut elok elok tak boleh ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Okay okay, &lt;b&gt;NOTIFICATION&lt;/b&gt;. Dengan ini, beta boleh tau aktiviti rakyat jelata supaya tak lah ketinggalan zaman. Tak pasal pasal nanti kena &lt;strike&gt;giling&lt;/strike&gt; guling takhta sebab tak ambil tahu hal rakyat. sob sob..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Boleh '&lt;b&gt;like&lt;/b&gt;' macam macam. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Interface&lt;/b&gt; yang lebih organized dan matang sesuai dengan aku yang lapanbelas ni. Harhar.. Tak payah lagi kusut nak guna layout apa kejadah tu. Blog ni pun dah kusut nak pilih layout. -__-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kebanyakan orang guna &lt;b&gt;nama sebenar&lt;/b&gt; kat profile masing masing. So, projek Jejak Kasih berjalan dengan jayanya. Even kawan masa tadika dulu pun boleh contact balik. Huhu.. Nostalgia betul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wujudnya &lt;b&gt;community page/group&lt;/b&gt; yang bolehkan kita interaksi dengan ramai orang serentak. Macam macam info dan ilmu baru boleh dapat, kan kan kan? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sekarang korang main yang mana satu?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;FYI, aku dah delete account Friendster dan MySpace aku. Apa? Nak gaduh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.born4digital.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Social-networking-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://www.born4digital.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Social-networking-logo.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;NOTA KAKI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tahukah anda, *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;cewah.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ada satu angle selca ni dipanggil '&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;MySpace angle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'. &lt;strike&gt;Angel&lt;/strike&gt; Angle yang macam mana tu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ala, yang korang duk angkat kamera phone/digital/DSLR/mainan Tora tinggi tinggi sampai nak terputus urat, then snap! Terhasillah gambar anda dengan mata &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;bulat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; macam ping pong dan mulut yang macam tak wujud je sebab terlindung dek pipi yang &lt;b&gt;tembam&lt;/b&gt; bak roti papa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Orang selalu letak gambar macam ni kat MySpace masa dolu dolu. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-7042708339689978540?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7042708339689978540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=7042708339689978540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/7042708339689978540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/7042708339689978540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/04/kalau-dulu.html' title='Kalau dulu...'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-9028097850144893500</id><published>2011-04-13T08:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T09:00:55.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tazkirah~'/><title type='text'>Uniform sekolah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;terfikir nak post pasal ni masa tengah syok tengok School Rumble Second Term. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: small;"&gt;Kenapa la uniform sekolah kat Malaysia bukan macam ni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ost-center.fr/contenu/jaquettes/anime/school_rumble_character_image_album_1_tsukamoto_tenma_ost.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.ost-center.fr/contenu/jaquettes/anime/school_rumble_character_image_album_1_tsukamoto_tenma_ost.jpg" width="314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lawa la pulak design. Teringin nak pakai.. XD&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Perasan tak kebanyakan anime mesti scene kat sekolah, kan? Setiap sekolah pulak mesti lain design uniformnya. Banyak idea si manga-ka ni ye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;syok sendiri je aku. haha.. takpe, orang kaki anime macam aku je faham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, cerita uniform sekolah yang seksi kemeksi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eleh. Lama dah kecoh benda ni. Dah habis sekolah duduk diam diam. Suka hati kitorang la nak pakai apa pun. Pengawas tak tulis nama pun kalau baju seksi..?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eh eh kau. Hati aku tak suka la tengok korang tayang tayang ni. Wekk.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, agak childish di situ. Abaikan. Bagi aku kan, isu ni semuanya bermula dengan pelajar tu sendiri. Kalau dia conscious dengan perintah Allah yang kebanyakan orang pandang sebelah &lt;strike&gt;taik&lt;/strike&gt; mata je ni, dia takkan beli uniform yang kainnya tak jarang @ pakai tudung yang labuh dan tutup dada @ etc. So, bukanlah salah design uniform semata mata, ye tak? Lu pikir la sendiri~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Macam macam boleh jadi zaman sekarang kalau tak pandai jaga diri. Ingat pesan nenek ni ye cu..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;seriously, kau ni ada masalah personaliti ke? Kejap jadi Nabil, kejap jadi nenek.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Menjawab tak soalan kat atas tadi? Tak ke.. Okay, Google lah sendiri. -__-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jangan pakai macam ni sudah laa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oneinchpunch.net/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/newsailorfuku2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://www.oneinchpunch.net/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/newsailorfuku2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eww.. tak payah pakai baju je la kak.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;NOTA KAKI:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sekarang aku dah tak &lt;b&gt;B.O.S.A.N&lt;/b&gt;. Weee~ Prepare habis habisan untuk interview!&lt;br /&gt;Baru je dapat panggilan interview KPLSPM. Banyak borang kena isi, buat karangan lagi..&lt;br /&gt;Lagi satu, aku dah drive sampai ke Jusco tuu. Terer tak aku? Muahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengok ni, tengok ni. ngee~ XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kcn-7JZIGHA/TaTyCjcuEBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Jo5YEFmcTxQ/s1600/untitled.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kcn-7JZIGHA/TaTyCjcuEBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Jo5YEFmcTxQ/s400/untitled.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Klik la bagi besau.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-9028097850144893500?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/9028097850144893500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=9028097850144893500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/9028097850144893500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/9028097850144893500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/04/uniform-sekolah.html' title='Uniform sekolah'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kcn-7JZIGHA/TaTyCjcuEBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Jo5YEFmcTxQ/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-6498693011503541156</id><published>2011-03-31T23:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T23:16:22.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Jiwa meronta~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bangun tido, dating dengan Dia, mandi, sarapan, bukak fesbuk, bukak belog, err.. tengok K-Pop Hitz, tengok abang abang Big Time Rush kat Nickelodeon, bukak channel KBS, bukak fesbuk lagi, tido..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Busy kan I ni. Siap ada jadual lagi. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Apa daa.. Kau ni mengabehkan bogheh yo. Mentang mentang lah dah tak sekolah. Berjoli je ye. Cari la kerja wei. Lesen P tu nak buat hiasan je ke? Drive pergi kerja lah. Lu pikirla sendiri... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;okay, sebenarnya nak cakap aku dah dapat P. hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lu ingat wa tarak pikir ka &lt;strike&gt;Nabil&lt;/strike&gt;? Okay, 3 minggu lepas dah kerja kat kedai fotostat. Training je sebenarnya. Tapi tak sangka aku, &lt;b&gt;boring&lt;/b&gt; gak kerja ni. Duduk terperap je kat kedai tu *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;duduk rumah tak terperap pulak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-.-" ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; makan lunch yang kat tempat sama tiap tiap hari. WA TARAK SANGGUP LA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i269.photobucket.com/albums/jj72/myem0/001/onion/onion-head-disp-003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i269.photobucket.com/albums/jj72/myem0/001/onion/onion-head-disp-003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku cepat bosan lahh!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, aku terus lah &lt;strike&gt;menghabiskan beras&lt;/strike&gt; buat kerja kerja rumah je. 3 bulan aku buat semua tu, tiba tiba aku memberontak lak. Tak sedar pulak tu!&lt;br /&gt;Aku dah makin malas buat kerja rumah, solat pun asyik di akhir waktu, menghadap laptop je satu hari. Mana lah ummi tak marah. Padahal aku tak bermaksud nak jadi macam ni. T^T&lt;br /&gt;Nak hangout dengan member, masing masing ada banyak hal. Nak drive, kereta takde. Nak merempit, tak berani lagi keluar dari taman. Mengeluh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;B.O.S.A.N.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku boleh dipulihkan tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOTA KAKI:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku rindu &lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;AISYA DARINNA AFZA&lt;/b&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-6498693011503541156?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6498693011503541156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=6498693011503541156&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6498693011503541156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6498693011503541156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/03/jiwa-meronta.html' title='Jiwa meronta~'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-2785049064467567881</id><published>2011-03-27T16:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T18:13:47.945+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration~'/><title type='text'>"Awak Sempurna Pada Saya!" kata cik Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;kita emo emo jap ye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uxUChxt1IN8/TY7p650GCsI/AAAAAAAAAO4/eFL0uX0nW4k/s1600/pink+perfect.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uxUChxt1IN8/TY7p650GCsI/AAAAAAAAAO4/eFL0uX0nW4k/s400/pink+perfect.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cik Pink yang otai dah jiwang sekarang. ngee~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pertama kali lagu Perfect ni masuk lubang telinga aku, terus aku pergi download dan cari lirik lagu ni. Semangat kan aku. Siap meng'photoshop' lagi gambar ni sebab nak masukkan lirik. Haha.. *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;korang tak payah la tengok music video dia. Rosak otak korang yang kudus mulus tu. Aku tengok pun tak sengaja sebenarnya.&lt;/i&gt; :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wah macam tak percaya je cik Pink ni ada lagu yang liriknya berjaya menyentuh hati jantung aku. Sesuai sangatlah lagu ni dengan situasi aku sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;23.3.2011&lt;/span&gt;. Tak pernah aku sesedih dan segembira ni semata mata sebab sehelai kertas yang lagi ringan dari kelemumur aku *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;bapak banyaknya kelemumur kau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; tapi lagi bernilai dari Lamborghini Gallardo korang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Gembira&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sebab tak pernah dalam seumur hidup aku dapat A+ sebanyak ni. Alhamdulillah.. Paling suka BI aku A+! Nasib baik tak terkencing kegembiraan kat dewan. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Sedih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; sebab 1 subjek je yang tak dapat A+, Bahasa Melayu pulak tu! -.-" Sampaikan cikgu rasa kesal sebab even average scorers dalam kelas aku boleh dapat A+. Cikgu pun salahkan diri sendiri sebab mungkin cikgu terlepas pandang dek terlalu tumpu perhatian kat diorang. Part tu yang aku sedih sangat sebab dah hampakan cikgu. T^T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi lepas dah solat istikharah pastu terdengar lak lagu ni, rasa lega sikit. Sepanjang aku jadi budak sekolah, aku asyik fikir nak perfek itu ini sebab expectations orang kat aku sangatlah tinggi bak Gunung Everest. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;bajet kau pandai sangat je. harhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sampai aku sangat mengejar title 'perfek' tu dan tak peduli orang lain. Hello, nobody's perfect. Wahai cik Hanis, kau bukan nobody. Ye, aku tau. Tapi tak sampai hati nak hampakan harapan keluarga. Tapi, ni lah yang terbaik Allah nak bagi. Redha saja. DIA nak bagi lagi gempak kat aku la tu. Hee.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOTA KAKI:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okayy, sekarang aku dah berjangkit ngan si badut &lt;a href="http://kak-esah.blogspot.com/"&gt;Esah&lt;/a&gt; ni. Haha.. Cari scholarship punya pasal. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-2785049064467567881?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2785049064467567881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=2785049064467567881&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2785049064467567881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2785049064467567881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/03/anda-sempurna-pada-saya-kata-cik-pink.html' title='&quot;Awak Sempurna Pada Saya!&quot; kata cik Pink'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uxUChxt1IN8/TY7p650GCsI/AAAAAAAAAO4/eFL0uX0nW4k/s72-c/pink+perfect.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-1333507512417595080</id><published>2011-03-26T14:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T15:20:52.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration~'/><title type='text'>A Fresh Start</title><content type='html'>Yeayy! My blog is public again! Baru je habis buat facial blog nih, pergi spa lagi.. Sape la author blog yang sangat demanding ni? ngeh2~ So, apa pendapat kalian? *&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;wah wah, guna bahasa baku pula saya. hakhak.. mentang-mentang la dah berwajah baru kann..&lt;/i&gt; :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Apa lagi baru dalam blog aku ni? Haa.. cekidaut lahh. XD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku tukar penggunaan bahasa blog ni. Selama ni aku guna solid English je yang &lt;strike&gt;bajet macam aku terer sangat&lt;/strike&gt; macam post &lt;a href="http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2010/12/of-bbq-water-ballons-and-tantrums.html"&gt;ni&lt;/a&gt; dan &lt;a href="http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/east-coast.html"&gt;ni&lt;/a&gt;. Sekarang aku 1Malaysia lahh. Bulan ni B.Melayu, bulan depan English, &lt;strike&gt;bulan lagi satu Tamil&lt;/strike&gt;. 1Malaysia la sangat an. Tapi macam tu la, selang seli tiap bulan.*&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;macam la kau ni nak update selalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Kadang kadang macam rojak buah macam post ni. Bulan ni tak kira tau! (sepatutnya English bulan ni, tapi post dalam Malay pulak. Ampun!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Cara penulisan pun dah lain. Blog yang sudah &lt;strike&gt;flawless&lt;/strike&gt; lepas buat facial ni akan guna bahasa yang lebih chillax dan santai. Sebelum ni agak skema lah. Sekarang aku menulis ikut kesesuaian remaja sekarang yang lebih suka gaya santai dan tak terlalu skema. Wah wah, dah gaya kaunselor pulak aku. Haha..&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ada yang tak puas hati ngan perubahan aku ni, &lt;strike&gt;aku pedulik hape!&lt;/strike&gt; sila sila lah tegur dengan penuh ayu dan macho kat comment ye. Sekian terima kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa? Nak tengok layout blog aku yang lama? Tak payah laa. Malu lah, macam blog budak tadika je yang lama tu. Budak tadika punya pun lagi gempak wa cakap lu. *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;padahal lupa nak print screen. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peace out yo! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOTA KAKI:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alhamdulillah, aku berjaya skor &lt;strike&gt;lurus&lt;/strike&gt; straight A's dalam SPM. Walaupun TGB tak dapat no.1 macam yang ditarget, tapi sebagai sekolah yang mempunyai paling ramai calon (450+ calon), target maktab berjaya dicapai dengan bergayanya. TGB tetap no.1 dalam hati! Suka sangat sangat batch 09/10~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry juga kalau cara penulisan I similar dengan uolls.. Sembah patik harap diampun.. T^T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-1333507512417595080?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/1333507512417595080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=1333507512417595080&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/1333507512417595080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/1333507512417595080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/03/fresh-start.html' title='A Fresh Start'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-6898117992570313815</id><published>2011-02-21T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T11:31:17.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Lingo Tango</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/SoDdYnPd9TE/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SoDdYnPd9TE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SoDdYnPd9TE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nasib baik la saya tak pernah pakai pun bahasa 'eww' ni. Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selalu je orang tulis kat Facebook ke, SMS or chatting. Tapi saya tak terpengaruh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bahasa sape? Kita, orang Melayu jugak. Sape lagi nak martabatkan bahasa ibunda kita, kan? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P/S: Saya dah reti bawak motor! Yeahh..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-6898117992570313815?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6898117992570313815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=6898117992570313815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6898117992570313815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6898117992570313815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/02/lingo-tango.html' title='Lingo Tango'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-8455763312257380807</id><published>2011-02-10T09:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T09:33:10.556+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment~'/><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okayy.. Seriously I don't know what to blog about anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will come up with stories sooner or later. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Currently gluing my eyes on these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.koreandramas.org/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/my-girlfriend-is-a-gumiho-ost.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.koreandramas.org/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/my-girlfriend-is-a-gumiho-ost.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Girlfriend is a Gumiho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kpop7.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/Playful-Kiss-OST-Full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://kpop7.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/Playful-Kiss-OST-Full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playful Kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till then. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P/S: JPJ test on the 23rd! 0_o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-8455763312257380807?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/8455763312257380807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=8455763312257380807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/8455763312257380807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/8455763312257380807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/02/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-4762029657354283980</id><published>2011-01-20T15:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T07:52:20.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K-Pop~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment~'/><title type='text'>Memoirs of a Korean pop fan</title><content type='html'>Lately, people started to go gaga over Korean pop culture or K-Pop. If you don't notice, you really should get some fresh air from that coconut shell of yours. Even Era.fm and Hot.fm have been airing Korean songs, like, a gizillion times!&lt;br /&gt;I also recently joined the club early last year. All thanks to Yana, my dear roommate 'coz all she talked about was Super Junior this, U-Kiss that. Seriously, I'm really grateful that she introduced me to K-Pop. Haha.. Good times. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Korean song I've heard was SuJu's Sorry Sorry. I've never thought that it was a good song though because they annoy me with their slang "shorry, shorry, shorry...". It was until Yana danced to the song with her classmate during an event. Coolness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now. This is my revised K-Pop chart! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ad4d__ep4io/TSG1ZPQ7elI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ji9Etuj9_gM/s1600/shinee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ad4d__ep4io/TSG1ZPQ7elI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ji9Etuj9_gM/s320/shinee.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. SHINee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fDw9vYcD478/TEbM9Jnrw1I/AAAAAAAAAVo/K74UNnt_4yM/s1600/super-junior.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fDw9vYcD478/TEbM9Jnrw1I/AAAAAAAAAVo/K74UNnt_4yM/s320/super-junior.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;2. Super Junior&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vC7rHR9oCKU/TEQBm06XO2I/AAAAAAAAL8I/QYAt5w_DAHI/s1600/beast_group1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vC7rHR9oCKU/TEQBm06XO2I/AAAAAAAAL8I/QYAt5w_DAHI/s320/beast_group1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3. BEAST (B2ST)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i320.photobucket.com/albums/nn347/anonymous501/U-Kiss3-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" src="http://i320.photobucket.com/albums/nn347/anonymous501/U-Kiss3-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;4. U-Kiss&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asosonline.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/ss501-korean-pop-dee-xu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://www.asosonline.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/ss501-korean-pop-dee-xu.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 5. SS501&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Top 5 pun cukup la kann? Now I look ridiculously obessessed with K-Pop, did I? Hehe.. Well, it can't be helped since these slit-eyed hotties could sing AND act (some of them) the awesomest! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But my all-time favourite is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q-A0SpwAuXQ/Soz77GpdUPI/AAAAAAAAAIA/VM_c65df06w/s1600/kyuhyun13it6.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q-A0SpwAuXQ/Soz77GpdUPI/AAAAAAAAAIA/VM_c65df06w/s320/kyuhyun13it6.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cho Kyuhyun of Super Junior~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He got the most amazing voice and looks. ^_^ Though he might had gotten the looks when he had plastic surgery, the double eyelid one. Ya know, to make his eyes look bigger. Some said that he had it because of a car accident. Anyway, that doesn't change the fact that he has singing talent. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P/S: The Korean entertainment industry people call this K-Pop craze, the 'Korean Wave'. Hee.. No wonder it's flooding. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PP/S: Watched Miley Cyrus' Can't Be Tamed music video recently. Lady Gaga-ish, isn't it? Weird costumes, bizzare choreography... &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/4011013728073771492-4762029657354283980?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4762029657354283980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=4762029657354283980&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4762029657354283980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4762029657354283980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2011/01/memoirs-of-korean-pop-fan.html' title='Memoirs of a Korean pop fan'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ad4d__ep4io/TSG1ZPQ7elI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ji9Etuj9_gM/s72-c/shinee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-1777054641970216893</id><published>2010-12-17T12:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T12:39:44.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration~'/><title type='text'>Sweet freedom</title><content type='html'>I thought I've forgotten how sweet the freedom feels like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;SPM HAS PASSED AWAY, PEOPLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Feel free to think it the other way around too. ;p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfJNJbgXt-U/TOKUWS5HerI/AAAAAAAAALs/ZACLVrJwYo8/s1600/freedom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfJNJbgXt-U/TOKUWS5HerI/AAAAAAAAALs/ZACLVrJwYo8/s320/freedom.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, time really flies, huh? The next thing I knew, I don't have to wear school uniforms anymore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's a good thing... is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;WAAAA~ I miss school already! No more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Morning rollcalls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Night rollcalls as well. Though I might feel relieved of it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reciting the SPM oath. Seriously, we did it for like, 3 months! The Malay version is tiring to recite too. -.-" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday inspections.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LDPs blabbering about dirty dorms and such after the inspection.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cikgu Mona's voice through the speakers. It used to be annoying though.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cikgu Mona's 'Assalamualaikum waramatullah &lt;b&gt;warakatuh&lt;/b&gt;' (supposed to be 'wabarakatuh'). Hehe.. Sorry cikgu. When we heard it every single day during rollcall, anyone could've noticed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Wardens eyeing your every move. To spot anyone who have handphone with 'em, that is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dewan Selera's food. Never thought that hostel food could be memorable.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Silly jokes from dear classmates. Especially Syahirah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;K-pop talk with Yana and Syahirah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yana drooling over Super Junior. Balik-balik Ryeowook. Kyuhuyun forever! :p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Calling each other names. Seriously, Monyet, Penyu and Gajah? TGB's turned into a zoo!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Nik &amp;amp; Mat. I was Mat and Syahirah was Nik. Together, we were 'nikmat' (actually, we ate in slow-mo. That's how the nickname came up. Teehee~).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Homeroom/class trips.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Surau attendance for the Subuh prayer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;First love in school. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Class partayy! BBQ and cakey... yum yum!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleepless nights, to study for the next day exam. Stay up lerr..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whining over exam marks and pointers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amier's (the Prez) speech about lighting the spark within you, blablabla... Mentang-mentang la masuk debate team. Such big words.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Batch meetings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Batch's trademark, BOLEH! with a firm voice. Not like BOLEEEEH... which sounded like you haven't eaten for a year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Singing the Melaka, MRSM and MARA anthems. Took me a year to remember those.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lights off at 11.30 pm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Afternoon and night prep classes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Silent mode mobile phones all the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loitering around the staff room during recess even though you know that it was already past recess time. Can't help it, it's nice and cold in there!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Queueing up to use the school's computer in the library.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Washing, ironing and wearing school uniforms, fer cryin' out loud!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Those days will never come again, huh? Jangan panggil saya budak sekolah lagi~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: On second thought, maybe I will &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; post about my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-1777054641970216893?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/1777054641970216893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=1777054641970216893&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/1777054641970216893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/1777054641970216893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2010/12/sweet-freedom.html' title='Sweet freedom'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfJNJbgXt-U/TOKUWS5HerI/AAAAAAAAALs/ZACLVrJwYo8/s72-c/freedom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-3345387417170808415</id><published>2010-12-16T12:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T15:09:13.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Of BBQ, water ballons and... tantrums?</title><content type='html'>Lemme tell you guys something; this night was da-bomb! I think I'm gonna explode out of excitement! Another success by 515 class members. (Remember last year's err..banquet? Hehe..) *clapclap *applause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biggest, no.. hugest appreciation to Cikgu Adha, our Physics teacher for joining us and really burn his midnight oil, I mean, petrol just for the barbecue. He let his car engine running to provide entertainment (as in Wali Band's songs) and light as we were having barbecue near the D.Ben. which only has spotlights. Which is pretty dark and we could stumble on anything or bumped at each other on the nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm sure that pictures are better narrators than I am. Am I right or am I right? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiJEEVONJI/AAAAAAAAANo/fCPcXHkXi1I/s1600/P7141204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiJEEVONJI/AAAAAAAAANo/fCPcXHkXi1I/s400/P7141204.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helmi (red shirt) and Faiz (white striped shirt)! Hang in there! The chickens are burning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiJSXQLHfI/AAAAAAAAANs/0_8VDhHV3wI/s1600/P7141211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiJSXQLHfI/AAAAAAAAANs/0_8VDhHV3wI/s400/P7141211.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiJhGlB-kI/AAAAAAAAANw/TD-njSs4xAc/s1600/P7141217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiJhGlB-kI/AAAAAAAAANw/TD-njSs4xAc/s400/P7141217.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cikgu Ra'e and Cikgu Anizah~ and Cikgu Ra'e's kids.. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiJvwiRYZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/oTDHD2gnyUw/s1600/P7141219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiJvwiRYZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/oTDHD2gnyUw/s400/P7141219.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiJ_hnkW6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/fazJPUcE11A/s1600/P7141220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiJ_hnkW6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/fazJPUcE11A/s400/P7141220.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiKOwTeq4I/AAAAAAAAAN8/ddQCiDPoMGk/s1600/P7141171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiKOwTeq4I/AAAAAAAAAN8/ddQCiDPoMGk/s400/P7141171.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess which one is mine? Give ya a hint; one which is the 'sweetest'. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We played the present-exchange game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiKb-vFj8I/AAAAAAAAAOA/nVf6b2JyjHI/s1600/P7141182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiKb-vFj8I/AAAAAAAAAOA/nVf6b2JyjHI/s400/P7141182.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uh.. boys, why don't you guys be stupid somewhere else? Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiKpLx1M4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/VtIiDmxDfqM/s1600/P7141185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiKpLx1M4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/VtIiDmxDfqM/s400/P7141185.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiK4UQzuPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/L3Ko3Mfd_9w/s1600/P7141189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiK4UQzuPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/L3Ko3Mfd_9w/s400/P7141189.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiLHgm0uFI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4wEah4r13FE/s1600/P7141203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiLHgm0uFI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4wEah4r13FE/s400/P7141203.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let alone those happy faces. There were also a bit of 'crisis' even in the middle of the party. Khairul and Roy have always fought, in a friendly way.&lt;br /&gt;But this time, it's no joke. Khai suddenly snapped and blowed off a table with a kick and then stormed off. Roy was left there, stunned, and then started mumbling something about slippers and broke into a run. Perhaps towards the hostel.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know the whole story. Even if I do know, I wouldn't blog about it. Class' secret. So be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That ends that. Oh, wait. There was another agenda, set by Shida. The best part of it, the boys didn't know a thing! She started a water balloon fight.&lt;br /&gt;You should've seen the look on Afiq's face when he was soaked by Shida's first throw-off. Then, the boys were attacked non-stop by us girls.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I got my revenge on Helmi. Always pissing me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! What a night. Went to bed at 1. But I just couldn't sleep thinking about these great moments! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I think this is the first time I blog about my classmates, huh? Eureka! Maybe I'll blog about my classmates, each and every one of them. Uuu... How exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-3345387417170808415?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/3345387417170808415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=3345387417170808415&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/3345387417170808415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/3345387417170808415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2010/12/of-bbq-water-ballons-and-tantrums.html' title='Of BBQ, water ballons and... tantrums?'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TQiJEEVONJI/AAAAAAAAANo/fCPcXHkXi1I/s72-c/P7141204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-2366494835960181599</id><published>2010-06-05T13:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T13:57:18.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Shoes galore!</title><content type='html'>Lets give a round applause to....(drum roll)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAnZvhNHAVI/AAAAAAAAAMw/s8Bs-hbTXYA/s1600/IMAG2154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAnZvhNHAVI/AAAAAAAAAMw/s8Bs-hbTXYA/s320/IMAG2154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the reviews,&lt;br /&gt;The most 'blood choking' shoes goes to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;none other than Jimmy Choo's house-worth boot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAnbPhO4irI/AAAAAAAAAM4/PognbXxFYTk/s1600/P4040522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAnbPhO4irI/AAAAAAAAAM4/PognbXxFYTk/s320/P4040522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For the most delicious shoes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chocolate shoe beats all the rest! (seriously! the shoe is made of choc!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAneYCDJiKI/AAAAAAAAANQ/KgZg1yO8lAs/s1600/P4040514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAneYCDJiKI/AAAAAAAAANQ/KgZg1yO8lAs/s320/P4040514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The most 'attractive' shoes goes to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;err.. I can't decide. Which shoes do you think deserve this award?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAneOroDNMI/AAAAAAAAANI/qS2GD3fvCKc/s1600/P4040511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAneOroDNMI/AAAAAAAAANI/qS2GD3fvCKc/s320/P4040511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While the judges (that's you) decide, the most cuddly shoes is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bill Keith's teddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAneB6a4I7I/AAAAAAAAANA/dhMmOp0n42Q/s1600/IMAG2147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAneB6a4I7I/AAAAAAAAANA/dhMmOp0n42Q/s320/IMAG2147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shoes believe that it can fly. So the 'Flyer' award goes to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bill Keith's Butter-riffic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAnehiipZvI/AAAAAAAAANY/6xtW6WRZ87Y/s1600/P4040527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAnehiipZvI/AAAAAAAAANY/6xtW6WRZ87Y/s320/P4040527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's all for the award. See you next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P/S: Takde keje kan? Hehe.. sebenarnya ni lawatan homeroom aku ke PWTC tengok Pesta Kasut. Banyak kasut yang lawa2, tapi takde bajet la nak bawak balik satu. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-2366494835960181599?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2366494835960181599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=2366494835960181599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2366494835960181599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2366494835960181599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2010/06/shoes-galore.html' title='Shoes galore!'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/TAnZvhNHAVI/AAAAAAAAAMw/s8Bs-hbTXYA/s72-c/IMAG2154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-2575947058103737631</id><published>2010-03-20T17:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T15:40:21.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Sweet words</title><content type='html'>Hey, before I started, check this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/S6SGXoM7AkI/AAAAAAAAAMo/R0BOndBpY8k/s1600-h/sweet+words.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/S6SGXoM7AkI/AAAAAAAAAMo/R0BOndBpY8k/s640/sweet+words.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know why, I can't help to giggle when I read this. I wonder if this person had just smeared his lips with what? Strawberry-flavoured lip gloss? Huh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Btw, that is from the Tinta Mas, TGB's memory keeper. Magazine lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's a good one too. The magazine is entirely glossy-and-colour printed for cryin' out loud! Sorry to say, but Tinta Mas made The Georgian look like..err..overly thickened newspaper. (I was trying very hard to find the appropriate word.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally! I've got my hands (ok, my cursor) on blogger. Still a blur of what to write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last couple of months? Activity week, field trips, musical drama and exams. Oh yes, tonnes of homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think I'll stop here. If it's not for the sake of Ayah's what's-the-use-of-having-a-blog-if-you-don't-update-it lecture (briefing, actually. He doesn't nag), I wouldn't even bother to sign in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;See you when I see you. Toodles~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: Happy birthday to the March-borns. Fatin, &lt;a href="http://flmp-babble.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fify&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://flmp-babble.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alani&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://teenagerslyfe.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fitrah&lt;/a&gt;, Lokman and yours truly. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-2575947058103737631?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2575947058103737631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=2575947058103737631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2575947058103737631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2575947058103737631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-words.html' title='Sweet words'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/S6SGXoM7AkI/AAAAAAAAAMo/R0BOndBpY8k/s72-c/sweet+words.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-9028404011498884012</id><published>2010-01-01T13:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T13:52:35.237+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>What I've  done</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;PS: Currently in the mood of snapping pics ^_^v&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;During the holidays, I have been...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reading these,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Sz1_BfZZ5eI/AAAAAAAAAL4/jlVz5eYhoRA/s1600-h/buku%7E.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Sz1_BfZZ5eI/AAAAAAAAAL4/jlVz5eYhoRA/s320/buku%7E.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;re-reading these,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Sz2DGx59AOI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rU5MgZlmTtE/s1600-h/PC310043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Sz2DGx59AOI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rU5MgZlmTtE/s320/PC310043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;doing a lot of these,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Sz2DTj3ZuDI/AAAAAAAAAMY/8xT4W8erBQM/s1600-h/PC310045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Sz2DTj3ZuDI/AAAAAAAAAMY/8xT4W8erBQM/s320/PC310045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gluing my eyes on these,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Sz1-9fApGmI/AAAAAAAAALw/kh3Yns_zhqs/s1600-h/anime%7E.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Sz1-9fApGmI/AAAAAAAAALw/kh3Yns_zhqs/s400/anime%7E.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;when I should have been studying these! T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Sz2DiGicW_I/AAAAAAAAAMg/H7cHijXYNHg/s1600-h/PC310046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Sz2DiGicW_I/AAAAAAAAAMg/H7cHijXYNHg/s320/PC310046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-9028404011498884012?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/9028404011498884012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=9028404011498884012&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/9028404011498884012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/9028404011498884012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-ive-done.html' title='What I&apos;ve  done'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Sz1_BfZZ5eI/AAAAAAAAAL4/jlVz5eYhoRA/s72-c/buku%7E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-5715065056866803780</id><published>2009-12-30T15:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:03:13.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation~'/><title type='text'>2009 curtain call</title><content type='html'>Setelah penat bertungkus lumus di pentas 2009 sebagai watak seorang pelajar Tingkatan 4, it's time for the curtain call! Err.. not exactly the kind of curtain call I had in mind, but it will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I hate to say it, &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;omedetou gozaimasu Kamil otoutou-chan~&lt;/span&gt; Dapat jugak straight A's yang diharapkan sekian lama. &lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Félicitation! (cis, dia dapat A lebih dari aku!) Tapi takpe, aku pun dapat manfaatnya sebab 2 hari lepas tu ayah took us for a vacation at A'Famosa Resort! Nothing much to be excited though, it's the 'staying in the hotel' part that excites me. Teehee~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztcXwQrfBI/AAAAAAAAALo/wu6lIECPKos/s1600-h/Photo-0119_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztcXwQrfBI/AAAAAAAAALo/wu6lIECPKos/s320/Photo-0119_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ketibaan kitorang kat condotel disambut oleh sang pelangi.. Subhanallah..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Even with the various attractions; Water World, Cowboy Town, go-cart, paintball, ayah didn't find the ticket price 'attractive'. Malam tu, lepas check in, kitorang pergi Umbai. Honestly, my first time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztYle1DdGI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mV1XMw936-I/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztYle1DdGI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mV1XMw936-I/s320/DSC00044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztYUYlq6TI/AAAAAAAAALA/6yBvLoejqOE/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztYUYlq6TI/AAAAAAAAALA/6yBvLoejqOE/s320/DSC00049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gambar blur la pulak. Tak kisah, nak upload jugak. =p &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Esoknya, the boys went to Water World. Aku dan ummi lepak kat hotel. No annoying brothers, just me and the comfy bed. =p That night, I insisted to have a look at Cowboy Town. The twinkling lights and colourful spotlight somehow drawing me to go check it out. Tapi, tiket dia, whoah! Terus tak jadi masuk. Dapat tinjau-tinjau dari luar je la. Snapped a few pics too.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztYyIt6FGI/AAAAAAAAALY/oWd6gTiPJxI/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztYyIt6FGI/AAAAAAAAALY/oWd6gTiPJxI/s320/DSC00064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztYZv3DNnI/AAAAAAAAALI/yUPooAOhTiA/s1600-h/DSC00059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztYZv3DNnI/AAAAAAAAALI/yUPooAOhTiA/s320/DSC00059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztY6pfHDuI/AAAAAAAAALg/7q-CJkC38kc/s1600-h/DSC00061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztY6pfHDuI/AAAAAAAAALg/7q-CJkC38kc/s320/DSC00061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Time to go home. Sebelum tu, Kamil nak main go-kart, tapi tak lepas had umur. Haha. 16+ only babyy. I would have gone go-carting, but what the heck. I don't even know how to ride one. So, balik la apa lagi..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Tak bersedia lagi untuk watak pelajar Tingkatan 5 kat pentas 2010 nanti. Pementasan teater SPM tinggal 11 bulan. Semuanya bergantung pada rehearsal di bawah naungan MRSM TGB Productions. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Ganbarimashou minna~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Bonne chance tout le monde!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-5715065056866803780?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/5715065056866803780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=5715065056866803780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/5715065056866803780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/5715065056866803780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-curtain-call.html' title='2009 curtain call'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SztcXwQrfBI/AAAAAAAAALo/wu6lIECPKos/s72-c/Photo-0119_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-7049881592512777584</id><published>2009-12-19T12:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T12:56:24.028+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festive~'/><title type='text'>Tahun baru~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SyxTjTc_DjI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Y8hf5AUrz-M/s1600-h/maalhijrah.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SyxTjTc_DjI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Y8hf5AUrz-M/s320/maalhijrah.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SyxTzJbkcxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/fElfZmvXWZ0/s1600-h/wallpaper2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SyxTzJbkcxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/fElfZmvXWZ0/s320/wallpaper2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Selamat Tahun Baru~!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy New Year~!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Bonne Année~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;あけましておめでとうございます~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;Akemashite omedetou gozaimasu~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;p/s: sori, gambar saja yang mampu. I'm down with the fever lah!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; anyway, selamat menambah baik ibadah~ =) *coughcough&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-7049881592512777584?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7049881592512777584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=7049881592512777584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/7049881592512777584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/7049881592512777584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/12/tahun-baru.html' title='Tahun baru~'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SyxTjTc_DjI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Y8hf5AUrz-M/s72-c/maalhijrah.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-2409515705388314475</id><published>2009-12-06T13:27:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:21:16.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration~'/><title type='text'>Why can't I touch the sky?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A story that I wanna share with you guys about the thoughts of life, childhood and adulthood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Taken from PRS's bulletin, Masterpiece, issue of November 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My six-year-old daughter Sophie and I were playing a rhyming game the other day and out of the blue she asked me, "Why can't I touch the sky?" I laughed inside and thought for a few moments. I tried to explain it from the Jack and the Beanstalk story, but she just looked at me funny. Then I tried the old earth space thing, but that was too technical. The more I tried, the clumsier it got when finally I realised I wasn't getting through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I had a realisation. What if my daughter had asked the same question to another six-year-old? Some six-year-olds think they know the answer to everything and it's fun to listen to what they have to say. Something tells me her friend wouldn't have the slightest difficulty in explaining the answer. I wished I could have turned the question over to an imaginary friend and then sit back and listen to the conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That night, while lying in bed, I kept thinking about her question and why I couldn't come up with a really cool answer. Was it because I had "grown up" and now used my imagination like an "adult"? As I grew, the maturation process obviously had boxed me in. And worse yet... I knew that someday, my little girl just might lose her pure and trusting imagination to adulthood and maybe stop asking this wonderfully creative questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I didn't feel like it was right that I progressed up the ladder of maturity only to lose what I feel is a very important concept: the ability to retain and possess a childlike quality to explore other possibilities. Where did my childlike imagination go? Why did it go? I thought I would ask Sophie this question to help me understand why some adults tend to lose sight of this magical way of thinking and why others make a living by it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;She looked at me with a puzzle on her face and then I knew. It never occurs to her that there's any other way. Why on earth would a six-year-old little girl dream she couldn't touch the sky unless somebody told her she couldn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I watch my little girl as she plays. She conducts an imaginary reading class and makes sure each doll pronounces the words correctly. She dresses her babies and gets them ready for their day. Her imagination takes wing each and every day to places I'm not aware. Sometimes I can catch a glimpse of her inner world when we sit and talk about her day or what her plans are for tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Remember when we were younger, when we used to talk about and imagine what we would become when we grew up? I wanted to be a policeman and my friends wanted to be a fireman and race car drivers. We believed anything was possible and we could become whatever he wanted, never doubting the possibilities. As children, we dreamed big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Children are visionaries, and it seems a little sad to think our childlike imagination seems to dissapear as we grew older. As we age, the ever-increasing intrusions of the world on our minds seem to frighten that childlike imagination inti full blown retreat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As we grew up, we learned why the sky really is blue, and why the grass is green. Why flowers need sunlight and how birds fly. We lose a little bit of the wonder of life around us as we schedule the next meeting or plan tomorrow's agenda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have my daughter to thank for asking the question. It connected me, once again, with my priorities. She made me think about my own potentiality and how I may be limiting myself. Maybe I need to reconnect with my childlike imagination and think more outside the box of adult creativity. If I do that, maybe I can explain in my own six-year-old way, why she can... touch the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SxtHyi-tlxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/iqnKk3oGjdQ/s1600-h/Touch_the_Sky_by_chiiyo_rin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SxtHyi-tlxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/iqnKk3oGjdQ/s320/Touch_the_Sky_by_chiiyo_rin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-2409515705388314475?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2409515705388314475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=2409515705388314475&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2409515705388314475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2409515705388314475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-cant-i-touch-sky.html' title='Why can&apos;t I touch the sky?'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SxtHyi-tlxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/iqnKk3oGjdQ/s72-c/Touch_the_Sky_by_chiiyo_rin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-4452169781899329155</id><published>2009-11-25T17:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T17:23:50.630+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag~'/><title type='text'>Why Not</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;RULES&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;1. Put your iTune&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s, Windo&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ws Media&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; Playe&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;r, Realp&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;layer&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; etc. on shuff&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;2. For each quest&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ion, press&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; the next butto&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;n to get your answe&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;r.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;3. You must write&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; that song name down NO MATTE&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;R HOW SILLY&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; it sound&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;4. Put any comme&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;nts in brack&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ets after&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; the song name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;5.For best resul&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;t,&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;put in vario&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;us song from vario&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;us singe&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;r at least&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; 50son&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;gs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;1. If someo&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ne says,&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; "Is this okay?&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;" ... you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Hate This Part - Pussycat Dolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(especially when my brother keep BUGGING ME! pergi la main jauh2!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; How would&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; you descr&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ibe yours&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;elf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paparazzi - Lady GaGa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(whoah, sejak bila aku suka skodeng orang?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;What do you like in a girl / &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stick With You - Pussycat Dolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(hehe. betul, betul, betul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; How do you feel today&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;Zero Gravity - David Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;(wee, I'm flying~) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What is your life'&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s purpo&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;se?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Sebenarnya - Yuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(err...huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What is your motto&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Show - Lenka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(the show must go on...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What do your frien&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ds think&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Drunk - Boys Like Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(uikks.. mabuk cinta? betul ke korang? =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;What do you think&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; of your paren&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tercipta Untukku - Ungu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(sudah semestinya!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What do you think&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; about&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; very often&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menatap Matamu - Aril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(teringin sangat nak jumpa Rasulullah...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What is 2 + 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Teruskanlah - Agnes Monica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(ya, teruskanlah. korang sume pandai kan. hehe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What do you think&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; of your best frien&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Party In The USA - Miley Cyrus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(yea, lets party Aisya Darinna Afniza!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What do you think&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; of the perso&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;n you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gagap - Stacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(haha. memang dia gagap. opss, pecah rahsia. =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What is your life story&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;How Do You Sleep - Jesse McCartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I sleep with my head on the pillow..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lucky - Jason Mraz &amp;amp; Colbie Caillat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I wanna be the luckiest person to die in iman..ameen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What do you think&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; of when you see the perso&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;n you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stay My Baby - Miranda Cosgrove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(yes, my baby. stay with me forever. ceh, jiwang gile. goli den..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What will you dance&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; to at your weddi&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ng?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lovebug - Jonas Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(boleh eh dance to this song?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What is your hobby&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;/&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;inter&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;est?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What I've Done - Linkin Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(what I've done always laa...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What is your bigge&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;st fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A Little Too Not Over You - David Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(betul...when someone says that to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What is your bigge&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;st secre&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;t?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andai Ku Tahu - Ungu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(hehe. even aku pun tak tau rahsia sendiri. apatah lagi korang. muahaha...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What do you think&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; of your frien&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Obesessed - Mariah Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(erkk.. macam orang syok sendiri je)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt; What will you post this as?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;Why Not - Hillary Duff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;(aah la...why not? ok ape.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-4452169781899329155?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4452169781899329155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=4452169781899329155&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4452169781899329155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4452169781899329155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-not.html' title='Why Not'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-4987079129508428349</id><published>2009-11-22T15:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T14:24:09.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Last days of juniorhood!</title><content type='html'>SENIOR! Hmm... tak sangka ye, dah tua dah aku ni. Tua-tua pun awet muda gak. Hehe...he..(bunyi cengkerik) Dah la, mengarut je. Tahun depan semuanya berubah. Takde lagi panggil 'akak' kat sekolah. Orang pulak panggil aku 'akak'. Orang lain pulak yang cium tangan aku masa salam. Bile orang tanya tingkatan berapa, aku jawab 'Form 5 dah, makcik.'. Makcik tu pulak cakap 'Dah beso dah anak daghe nih. Boleh la makcik masuk meminang'. Nasib baik anak makcik tu hensem... =p (tengok, dah pandai menggatal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yelah makcik, anak kepada Mustafah b. Md Nor dan T. Falehatun Nahar ni dah boleh kahwin, dah besar panjang. Tak boleh jadi ni, kena belajar masak! Macam mana nak bagi makan laki nanti? Malu la dengan kawan-kawan yang pandai masak tuu... Tu la yang mak aku cakap saban hari. Sori la umi, anak umi yang sorang ni sangatla malas nak pergi dapur. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sebelum aku lalui semua tu, ni la yang aku buat sepanjang hari-hari terakhir aku sebagai seorang JUNIOR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lepak-lepak kat taman sebelah D'Burn (Dewan Bendahara) dengan roomate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SwjicuOADWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/xEo9lRNWWaY/s1600/PB150399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SwjicuOADWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/xEo9lRNWWaY/s320/PB150399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SwjiizUL1AI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yY3pE8ZcpFA/s1600/PB150400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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It's been a while since I updated this blog, huh? Hey, don't blame me, it can be worse you know. If the Principal doesn't allow the students to go home during Deepavali, I won't be able to post anything until the end-of-year break. So, read it or leave it! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I celebrated Eid at hostel. The atmosphere was totally different. 3 words to describe it; colourful, jolly and agony. Yes, agony. Some 'clever' students had spilled oil onto the flame. Their very 'thoughtful' actions had cost us Fourth Formers 5 days of night roll-call. Thank you for giving us the best yet worst Eid. *smiles and clenches fist*&lt;br /&gt;Grr...Ok, moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna show pics because I'm very understanding about reading posts that are too long. &lt;br /&gt;Pictures speak louder than words, no? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Raya Feast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stl0J4ESR9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/3z_Njexu8VM/s1600-h/IMAG1492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stl0J4ESR9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/3z_Njexu8VM/s320/IMAG1492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hadi, Kerol, Afnan and Farid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stl069PrZDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/z76SeZvoLQE/s1600-h/IMAG1493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stl069PrZDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/z76SeZvoLQE/s320/IMAG1493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My beloved homeroom, Topaz 1 =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stl1aRunXhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FulHaKyG6UU/s1600-h/IMAG1494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stl1aRunXhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FulHaKyG6UU/s320/IMAG1494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The award-winning Raya card (seriously!) Topaz 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stl15FbWLxI/AAAAAAAAAGI/psAxAs9uoTI/s1600-h/IMAG1504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stl15FbWLxI/AAAAAAAAAGI/psAxAs9uoTI/s320/IMAG1504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alyani, Afiqah and...? hehe...=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stl2hO7eDzI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fdycFvMpIQI/s1600-h/IMAG1502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stl2hO7eDzI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fdycFvMpIQI/s320/IMAG1502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are hungry refugees. Please let us eat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stmj45cl2bI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LrBHbbwU_vs/s1600-h/IMAG1527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stmj45cl2bI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LrBHbbwU_vs/s320/IMAG1527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical Afnan... Even when there's food in front of him, he can still sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;PRS's Open Class&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/StmkEL1PRMI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mWu2Qvz4ogk/s1600-h/IMAG1537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/StmkEL1PRMI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mWu2Qvz4ogk/s320/IMAG1537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Smile for the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/StmkODUJzXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/xLsBdso9iGQ/s1600-h/IMAG1551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/StmkODUJzXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/xLsBdso9iGQ/s320/IMAG1551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Digging up Raya cookies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/StmkZiasFbI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BisCqxFsbz0/s1600-h/IMAG1571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/StmkZiasFbI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BisCqxFsbz0/s320/IMAG1571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For the record, we were not digging up, we were tidying up before the judges comes. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stmkk0dpkaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ibiUm5XpdRc/s1600-h/IMAG1580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stmkk0dpkaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ibiUm5XpdRc/s320/IMAG1580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;415 + witty classmates + funny teachers = best class in TGB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stmk5M5SdWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/npFV4xzpX-A/s1600-h/IMAG1587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stmk5M5SdWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/npFV4xzpX-A/s320/IMAG1587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Munch...munch... Farid, why are you not munching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/StmlI08SlRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/VoAJVlScLg0/s1600-h/IMAG1589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/StmlI08SlRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/VoAJVlScLg0/s320/IMAG1589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is engrossed in their food. I guess only Mira noticed the camera. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Raya Inspection&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SwjZjFJlDLI/AAAAAAAAAII/U87eebz9ahk/s1600/DSC07850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SwjZjFJlDLI/AAAAAAAAAII/U87eebz9ahk/s320/DSC07850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fellow JAKSA (Jawatankuasa Asrama). I'm the ah long of the dorm... Muahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SwjZmdetSVI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oF5OzdCDh2E/s1600/P0yo+jew..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SwjZmdetSVI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oF5OzdCDh2E/s320/P0yo+jew..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decorating our room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SwjZqbMcPpI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Rw51Q6n1p2c/s1600/Kiubmate+l0v+u..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SwjZqbMcPpI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Rw51Q6n1p2c/s320/Kiubmate+l0v+u..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Roomates! FA 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-7242827250967779216?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7242827250967779216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=7242827250967779216&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/7242827250967779216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/7242827250967779216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/10/colourful-year-of-eid.html' title='Colourful year of Eid~'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/Stl0J4ESR9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/3z_Njexu8VM/s72-c/IMAG1492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-2947152055546940106</id><published>2009-08-25T18:13:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T18:53:42.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festive~'/><title type='text'>Of Ramadan and National Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Selamat Menyambut Ramadan al-Mubarak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Selamat Hari Kemerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ekaan ke-52&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat beribadat dan mudah-mudahan Hari Ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;merdekaan yang disambut dalam bulan Ramadan ni akan mendapat keberkatan dan mungkin sebagai satu ibadat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us hunt the blessing night!&lt;br /&gt;Lailatu al-Qadr!&lt;br /&gt;Insha'Allah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SpO_MB18sHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JWX_gpNGkeU/s1600-h/ramadan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SpO_MB18sHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JWX_gpNGkeU/s320/ramadan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373848993757180018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SpO_McpyfMI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rlm7JhE7mXE/s1600-h/child+merdeka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SpO_McpyfMI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rlm7JhE7mXE/s320/child+merdeka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373849000953937090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: bagus la budak tu, bendera buat baju raya... =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-2947152055546940106?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2947152055546940106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=2947152055546940106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2947152055546940106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2947152055546940106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/08/of-ramadan-and-national-day.html' title='Of Ramadan and National Day'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SpO_MB18sHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JWX_gpNGkeU/s72-c/ramadan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-7042082191578832110</id><published>2009-08-24T17:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:32:54.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag~'/><title type='text'>Award by syerah~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SpJbihTaX0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/L6J7QTi8nao/s1600-h/award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SpJbihTaX0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/L6J7QTi8nao/s320/award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373457954019893058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;award diterima oleh:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hanis-chan ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pemberi award oleh:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;syerah, an old friend~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perasaan:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;err...*speechless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tag 5 orang:&lt;br /&gt;fiqa&lt;br /&gt;tmah&lt;br /&gt;tira&lt;br /&gt;ejat&lt;br /&gt;akmal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-7042082191578832110?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/7042082191578832110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=7042082191578832110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/7042082191578832110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/7042082191578832110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/08/award-by-syerah.html' title='Award by syerah~'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SpJbihTaX0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/L6J7QTi8nao/s72-c/award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-1648741667187294404</id><published>2009-08-11T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T22:26:36.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Am I really...?</title><content type='html'>Last Friday, the Fifth Formers had their mock interview. All the teachers were involved so no classes for the Fourth Formers. Yayy! The BWPs in collaboration with the History club had arranged a few games; Historical Race, Poster-making Competition and Build It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for Build It to start, my classmates, Mira, Fadh, Fiqa, Alyani, Sue, Najibah and I played Truth or Dare. The game was getting interesting as we move on. Then, when it's Sue's turn, she was asked, "Apa sikap negatif yand ada kat kitorang?" She answered. But things got complicated when she started crying as she told us her answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were like, "Whoa, chill Sue. Ni game je...nape sampai nangis2 ni?" Maybe she finally got to tell her feeling about our negative side that made her so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... She said that I like to play with my words, more like acuh tak acuh la... She said that I didn't take of what she said seriously. Am I really? What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-1648741667187294404?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/1648741667187294404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=1648741667187294404&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/1648741667187294404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/1648741667187294404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/08/am-i-really.html' title='Am I really...?'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-5862184273855749391</id><published>2009-08-02T11:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T13:41:04.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Letting it go...</title><content type='html'>After the UPSS, I really enjoyed myself. An absolutely do-nothing day for me. The next day, (Saturday) I went on a field trip to the Bon Odori Festival. A great way to celebrate the after-UPSS. But, the fun doesn't last long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were on the way back to the college, Alyani, my friend who was also a BADAR Apprentice, called me. She said if I didn't show up at the interview, my name will be eliminated. My half-closed eyes went big. The call made a big impact on me; I can't go back sleep, busy worrying about the interview. I managed to show up, dragging my tiredness and sleepiness with me. And guess what? I did badly. My hands were cold and my voice trembled. It was 12.30 in the midnight for cryin' out loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About four things I was absolutely positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I didn't pass the interview.&lt;br /&gt;Second, I lost my MP3.&lt;br /&gt;Third, my homeroom didn't get to sell our &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;toast&lt;/span&gt;  very well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;during the PUM night market.&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;DESPAIR&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SnUSFyG7rVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/LZ6BHruttY4/s1600-h/21845emo0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SnUSFyG7rVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/LZ6BHruttY4/s320/21845emo0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365214421641309522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, every cloud has its silver lining, right? So, I'm just letting it go and move on...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Allah has something better for me in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*But not the MP3 ok...I'm still hoping that I can find it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; T^T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-5862184273855749391?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/5862184273855749391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=5862184273855749391&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/5862184273855749391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/5862184273855749391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/08/letting-it-go.html' title='Letting it go...'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SnUSFyG7rVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/LZ6BHruttY4/s72-c/21845emo0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-2030159927348879236</id><published>2009-07-26T15:43:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:35:54.402+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Influenza invasion</title><content type='html'>Untuk kesekian kalinya aku balik rumah sebab... MRSM TGB dihentikan operasi buat sementara waktu akibat wabak H1N1 (ala..mendalah yang orang panggil selesema babi tu...). Bukanla sebab dah ada kes, untuk langkah berjaga2 je sebab dah ramai yang tunjukkan simtom2 macam demam panas lebih 38 degree, batuk2, selesema dan sakit tekak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy ke dapat balik rumah? Happy tu memang happy, tapi ada sorang kawan aku yang kena kuarantin kat maktab. Kesian dia, tak dapat balik. Harap2 dia tak apa2 la.. Sekarang ni 31 orang kena kuarantin dan 4 masuk wad. Tapi belum disahkan positif H1N1 la. Kalau positif, kitorang dapat cuti seminggu. Rasa gatal lak mulut ni nak doa biar cuti seminggu. Nasib baik ada hati perut lagi. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh la, nak cite perkembangan aku sepanjang 6 minggu ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;6 Jun&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anugerah Penghormatan Pengetua&lt;/span&gt; for the 3.5 pointers and above. Setiap tahun, majlis ni sangat membosankan sebab ramai sangat yang akan naik pentas terima sijil. Bragging much? Hehe... takde la, memang betul pun. Orang yang dapat pointer 3.5 pun dapat ranking 200 lebih dalam maktab. Untuk tahun ni, 200 lebih Form 4 and 100 lebih Form 5 yang akan terima sijil. Penat owh nak tunggu... =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwP8ptCOsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AaXdSC93KZY/s1600-h/P7060206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwP8ptCOsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AaXdSC93KZY/s320/P7060206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362678790952729282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wajah2 yang tak sabar2 nak ambik sijil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwP9EGneoI/AAAAAAAAAEA/n4DNbnqTCG4/s1600-h/P7060210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwP9EGneoI/AAAAAAAAAEA/n4DNbnqTCG4/s320/P7060210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362678798039349890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Team choral speaking maktab.. Mengundang ketawa hadirin disebabkan pergerakan kepala yang melampau macam nak tercabut kepala.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwP9cZ0joI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNFNMYCQShM/s1600-h/P7060220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwP9cZ0joI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zNFNMYCQShM/s320/P7060220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362678804562349698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kalau cam, ni la Wadi.. dia dapat 3.64 tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwP9jC6aXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/D6TrP8pDxPo/s1600-h/P7060221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwP9jC6aXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/D6TrP8pDxPo/s320/P7060221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362678806345312626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenal tak mamat pakai spek tu? Dia dapat 3.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tapi, hari anugerah ni tak se'best' KGV sebab dia bagi sijil je. KGV siap bagi key chain limited edition lagi.. Nostalgia sungguh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;7-11 Jun&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Majlis Pembubaran Badan Wakil Pelajar 08/09, H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ari Manifesto, Hari Mengundi&lt;/span&gt;. 7 hb, BWP dibubarkan dan calon2 BWP 09/10 diperkenalkan. 8-10 hb, hari untuk calon2 tu memberikan manifesto masing2 supaya dapat meraih undi. 11 hb, hari untuk mengundi 'menteri2' seterusnya. Sangat2 tension sebab sepanjang minggu ni prep petang takde, so prep malam yang sepatutnya digunakan untuk study for the upcoming UPSS dah dihabiskan dengan menyiapkan homework.. Bila nak baca buku ni??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwiW5axyeI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WLTi-I-ueI8/s1600-h/P7250259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwiW5axyeI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WLTi-I-ueI8/s320/P7250259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362699033057020386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ni la antara campaign button diorang. Yang muka monyet tu button classmate aku. Kenapa monyet? Wallahualam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Presiden BWP yang baru ni muka dia sebijik cam Danial Radcliffe.. Tengok button dia yang pink tu, bentuk topi Harry Potter kan? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;18 Jun&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawatan Kelab Bahasa Jepun ke &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Festival Bon Odori&lt;/span&gt; kat Shah Alam. Right after UPSS kitorang pergi. Boleh la release tension. Yang ni malas nak cite, tengok gambar je la eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwrIbhoPNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/FcN2bkpW0FQ/s1600-h/P7180240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwrIbhoPNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/FcN2bkpW0FQ/s320/P7180240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362708680119172306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cultural dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwrH1-55LI/AAAAAAAAAFA/lqNrwaYtH9E/s1600-h/P7180234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwrH1-55LI/AAAAAAAAAFA/lqNrwaYtH9E/s320/P7180234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362708670041416882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gerombolan budak blok F.. FYI, baju yang kitorang pakai ni baju blok F. Bangga wei.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwrHn1CVQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UA8KwJsr8P4/s1600-h/P7180228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwrHn1CVQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UA8KwJsr8P4/s320/P7180228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362708666241930498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Besarnya belon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwrGsxVaGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0WmNhoioxHE/s1600-h/P7180223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwrGsxVaGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0WmNhoioxHE/s320/P7180223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362708650388711522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alala.. cutenya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-2030159927348879236?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2030159927348879236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=2030159927348879236&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2030159927348879236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2030159927348879236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/07/influenza-invasion.html' title='Influenza invasion'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SmwP8ptCOsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AaXdSC93KZY/s72-c/P7060206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-5141027147106609849</id><published>2009-06-10T12:55:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T23:34:56.647+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Alkisah 4 minggu lepas...</title><content type='html'>Sibuk sangat dengan homework-yang-banyak-macam-nak-cuti-sebulan, tugasan BADAR Apprentice dan persiapan untuk Nadwah Islamiah hari Ahad ni, terhasillah post kedua sepanjang cuti sekolah ni... =_="&lt;br /&gt;Apa2 pun, ni la yang aku dah buat 4 minggu lepas hingga ke saat ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;8 Mei&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis2 EMC adakan lebih kurang macam &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slumber party&lt;/span&gt; kat Dewan Bendahara. Budak perempuan je ya... Macam2 aktiviti sis EMC buat. Main game 'The Island', perang bantal (ala...pillow fight), pertunjukan fesyen (pakai baju tidur je) dan adalah sikit selingan2 crossword puzzle and labelling the human heart. Nak jugak selitkan pasal study... Yelah, 2 minggu lagi nak periksa.&lt;br /&gt;Kelas aku menang nombor 2 tau dalam fashion show. Tengoklah siapa pendandannya. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 12 tengah malam pulak tengok Final Destination. Saya yang sudah serik dengan pengalaman lepas terus tarik selimut, pejam mata dan berusaha untuk tidak mempedulikan sound system yang sangat kuat dan mengerikan. Dengan bantuan air cond yang sangat nyaman, saya berjaya mengembara di alam mimpi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;9 Mei&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penat lepas perang bantal semalam tak berhenti di situ saja. EMC nak buat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Explorace&lt;/span&gt; pulak. Kitorang yang dah bersemangat nak belajar, merungut2 menukar baju sukan dan turun ke tapak rollcall. Sebelum tu, bro EMC bagi taklimat pasal race ni. Kitorang kena bergerak dalam kelas masing2 menuju ke checkpoint yang dah ditetapkan. Sampai kat satu checkpoint, kita kena teka code name sis2 atau bro2 EMC yang jaga checkpoint tu ikut list yang dia dah bagi. Kalau salah, kena pergi checkpoint lain. Kalau betul, barulah sis2 atau bro2 EMC tu akan bagi tugasan dan dia akan tandatangan list code name tadi. Tapi, kalau tak dapat buat tugasan dengan betul, penalti laa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang race ni, kelas aku kena 3 penalti. Salah satunya, minum air yang kami sangkakan air oren lalu diteguk sepuasnya. Bila air tu masuk tekak, masin ya amat! Bertambah-tambah dahaga kitorang. Lagi 1, kitorang kena tanggal kasut, pergi kat padang yang lecak, buat lompat bintang, sliding dan rolling atas lecak tu... A pretty wet situation. Tapi malangnya, kami tak sempat habiskan semua checkpoint. T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;18 Mei-28 Mei&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peperiksaan Akhir Semester 1&lt;/span&gt;... Setelah bertungkus lumus menelaah buku sehingga pelajaran dianggap hypotonic dan hampir menyebabkan otak haemolysed, tibalah saat untuk meng'hypertonic'kan otak dengan menjawab soalan2 yang membunuh. Kertas terakhir, Sejarah memaksa kami memerah otak yang dah pun crenated sebelum negara MRSM diisytiharkan merdeka. Yeah... sweet freedom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang tu pulak, sambutan Hari Guru. Agak best (sebenarnya dah lupa apa nak cite). Sesetengah budak laki Form 4 jadi penyambut tetamu sambil pegang lilin sebagai simbolik guru bagai lilin membakar diri (silap2 diri sendiri terbakar kalau tak pegang elok2). Lepas tu ada persembahan drama, nasyid dan piano solo. Ada jugak tayangan filem pendek Hari Guru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-df1aff9e509da714" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddf1aff9e509da714%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331358538%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80C1B841628096335D804BF1C8A683952A64B166.D8A565113308AD788B735CAF57B685FCBAFF7F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddf1aff9e509da714%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DREfp44bgriFg1izUovjT3Ka8qm4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddf1aff9e509da714%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331358538%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80C1B841628096335D804BF1C8A683952A64B166.D8A565113308AD788B735CAF57B685FCBAFF7F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddf1aff9e509da714%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DREfp44bgriFg1izUovjT3Ka8qm4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;11 Jun&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outing&lt;/span&gt; dengan Aisya Darinna Afza... Kali ni kitorang tak nak main boling, dah boring. Borak2 dan tengok wayang je. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night at the Museum 2&lt;/span&gt; sangat lawak dan kami tergelak2 dalam panggung sampai otot2 mulut sakit akibat stretching yang melampau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kitorang jumpa Akmal, Izzudin, Najeeb dan beberapa lagi yang aku tak perasan. Bila aku dengan Izzati nak balik, si Akmal nak tangkap gambar aku. Sekadar memenuhi permintaan orang yang tak jumpa selalu, aku pun posing lah dengan Izzati. Kesian Zati, jadi mangsa pulak. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hari ni, 12 Jun, pukul 2.56 petang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menghabiskan perkataan terakhir dalam post ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF TRANSMISSION&lt;br /&gt;This post will self-destruct in 10, 9, 8...&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...kidding =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-5141027147106609849?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=df1aff9e509da714&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/5141027147106609849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=5141027147106609849&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/5141027147106609849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/5141027147106609849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/06/alkisah-4-minggu-lepas.html' title='Alkisah 4 minggu lepas...'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-2937252555770492796</id><published>2009-05-30T18:50:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T14:43:03.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tazkirah~'/><title type='text'>Jewels of the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOTdv-yqQIg/SWGL3FzglWI/AAAAAAAAALw/NXX8oKexWX4/s320/Wanitasolehah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOTdv-yqQIg/SWGL3FzglWI/AAAAAAAAALw/NXX8oKexWX4/s320/Wanitasolehah.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="MsgBodyText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam satu riwayat diceritakan bahawa ada seorang pemuda yang tampan dan gagah, namanya Ibnu Hajar. Cuma di sebalik ketampanannya itu tersembunyi akhlak yang rosak. Pekerjaannya merompak dan menyamun. Kejahatannya sangat terkenal. Seluruh ibu2 rasa benci mendengarnya. Kaum lelaki juga meremang bulu roma dengan Ibnu Hajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu hari dia dah bosan dengan hidupnya yang dibenci orang. Dia nak berubah dan bertaubat. Maka pekerjaan kotornya dihentikan. Tiba masa mencari isteri sah untuk dinikahi. Tapi sebab kejahatannya, orang kampung tak mau pinangannya. Pelacur pun tak nak.&lt;br /&gt;Dalam keadaan putus asa, dia pergi tempat orang jual hamba. Hajatnya disampaikan kepada tuan hamba. Orang tersebut menjawab: “Secara kebetulan ada sorang hamba yang tak laku2. Apakah saudara mau??”&lt;br /&gt;Dengan rasa gembira dia angguk la macam nak patah tengkuk. Lalu dihantar ke bilik gadis tersebut. Dia terkejut melihat calon isterinya itu. Kulit hitam, hidung penyek, pendek. Tapi sebab nak juga isteri, diterima juga. Hidup la pasangan itu dengan bahagia. Namun isterinya meninggal dunia ketika melahirkan anak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibnu Hajar bagai hilang arah tujuan.. Tika  runsing.. nafsu jahat mula timbul.. tetapi..&lt;br /&gt;Pada suatu malam dia bermimpi. Dalam mimpinya itu dia dikejar ular.. tapi datang seorang tua yg menghalau ular tersebut namun tak berdaya. Tiba2 datang seorang budak baling batu yang telah membunuh ular itu.&lt;br /&gt;Esok pagi Ibnu Hajar tanya pasal mimpi tu kat seorang ulama. Ditafsirkan mimpi itu bahawa budak itu adalah kebaikan yang ingin dilakukan dan akan membesar. Surutlah nafsu jahat Ibnu Hajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu, Ibnu Hajar menyara hidupnya dengan memancing  ikan. Suatu hari perutnya lapar. Namun ikan masih tak diperoleh lagi. Tiba2 dia terlihat sebiji jambu yang hanyut. Lalu ditangkap jambu itu dan selamatlah jambu itu dalam perutnya. Setelah selesai makan badannya menjadi panas dan berubah mnjadi hitam. Timbul kesedaran dalam hatinya, 'Mungkin akibat makanan yang haram tadi. Aku harus minta izin pada tuan jambu ni.'&lt;br /&gt;Berangkatlah dia menyusuri sungai mencari tuan punya jambu. Terlihat satu ladang jambu dan bertemulah dia dengan pemilik jambu itu. Pemilik jambu itu sedang marah kerana jambunya hilang. Ibnu Hajar pun berkata, "Saya mohon maaf atas jambu yang saya makan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu, pemilik jambu itu menyuruh Ibnu Hajar membayar ganti rugi tapi dia takde wang. Pemilik jambu berkata, "Kalau begitu kamu bekerja di tempat ku selama satu tahun, pastu baru aku halalkan.” Belum sempat Ibnu hajar ingin menawarkan cara lain, pemilik jambu itu telah lenyap. Kerana Ibnu Hajar telah bertekad untuk bertaubat, maka diturutinya. Selepas setahun bekerja, dia bertemu dengan orang tua itu untuk minta izin untuk tinggalkan tempat itu.&lt;br /&gt;Dengan selamba orang tua itu berkata, "Setahun itu untuk membayar harga jambu, tapi jambu itu kepunyaan anakku. Kamu perlu membayar kesedihan anakku itu. Maka kamu perlu bekerja lagi setahun.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terpaksalah dia bekerja lagi setahun. Siang dan malam dia bekerja. Lepas setahun jumpalah dia dengan tuan kebun tadi. Dia berkata, "Hari ini aku dah bebas dan mohon izin untuk meninggalkan kebun ini.”&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, dengan tegas orang tua itu berkata, "No..no..no.. Untuk kau ketahui, kerana anak ku terlalu sedih akibat kehilangan jambunya itu, dia telah menjadi perawan tua. Sebagai hukuman kamu perlu mengahwini anakku itu. Aku harapkan kau tak kecewa dengan calon itu. Anakku kakinya lumpuh, buta, bisu dan pekak.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibnu Hajar bingung. Namun diterimanya juga. Selepas selesai akad nikah, dia dibenarkan masuk ke bilik isterinya itu. Tapi takde sape pun. Dibuka kelambu, alangkah terkejutnya dia melihat gadis yang cantik berkulit merah jambu tanpa cacat cela. Ibnu Hajar lari keluar bertemu mertuanya itu dan berkata, "Mana isteri saya?” Mertuanya berkata, "Gadis itulah isteri kamu. Dia buta kerana tak melihat maksiat, kaki dan tangan lumpuh kerana tak ke tempat maksiat, bisu kerana tak berkata perkara sia2...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="MsgBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hmm.. mana la nak cari perempuan camtu sekarang? So, akhowat sekalian, marilah kita berusaha untuk menjadi seperti isteri Ibnu Hajar tu tadi. Mesti best kan.. jadi wanita solehah yang darjatnya sangat mulia di sisi Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="MsgBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Yang ikhwan pulak, mana satu yang korang nak pilih? Permata yang dibalut dengan kain baldu dan disimpan rapi atau permata yang dibiar bertaburan kat tepi jalan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Perempuan ni sesetengah orang anggap macam Astro, "macam2 ada..", tapi wanita solehah macam One In A Million.. susah sangat nak jumpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="MsgBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/4011013728073771492-2937252555770492796?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2937252555770492796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=2937252555770492796&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2937252555770492796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2937252555770492796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/05/jewels-of-world.html' title='Jewels of the world'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOTdv-yqQIg/SWGL3FzglWI/AAAAAAAAALw/NXX8oKexWX4/s72-c/Wanitasolehah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-313695978892572337</id><published>2009-05-06T12:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T14:14:57.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Exam mode</title><content type='html'>Huh...suddenly I feel jealous of Upin and Ipin. They don't have to memorise formulae, history facts and such. Sometimes I wish I was 5 again. Play, eat and sleep is all I have to think about. Haha... I know it's just a 'angan2 Minah Jenin', but a girl can dream, can't she? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now I'm being ridiculous. Side effects of a studyaholic (is that even a word?). I have a fortnight till my final exam for this semester and what am I doing right now? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blogging and roaming the Net&lt;/span&gt; for no exact reason... Yeah, that's me. A typical last-minute-study student. Hey, don't blame me, I've just finished my UPSS last week. Honestly, the MRSM exam system is driving me crazy! 3 weeks after an exam, there's another waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme explain the exam system. In one semester, there's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 exams&lt;/span&gt;, namely; UPSS 1, UPSS 2 and final exam. Our achievement in the UPSSs will contribute 30% in our pointer while the final exam is 60%. Another 10% is our attendance in class, coursework, homework and attitude.&lt;br /&gt;There! Isn't that just torture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I also want to wish all the best to you guys who will be taking your mid-year exam. Georgians especially.&lt;br /&gt;Success will be ours, InsyaAllah... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JuXrqFInctc/Ryd1pOGrG7I/AAAAAAAAAKM/L7FxwrzcjKo/s320/jawab+pereksa+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JuXrqFInctc/Ryd1pOGrG7I/AAAAAAAAAKM/L7FxwrzcjKo/s320/jawab+pereksa+copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-313695978892572337?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/313695978892572337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=313695978892572337&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/313695978892572337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/313695978892572337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/05/exam-mode.html' title='Exam mode'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_JuXrqFInctc/Ryd1pOGrG7I/AAAAAAAAAKM/L7FxwrzcjKo/s72-c/jawab+pereksa+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-6719537765465685053</id><published>2009-05-01T11:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T13:13:48.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag~'/><title type='text'>Kena jawab pulak...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;List 10 things/people that you love the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;#1 Allah s.w.t&lt;br /&gt;#2 the Prophet s.a.w&lt;br /&gt;#3 al-Quran&lt;br /&gt;#4 umi dan ayah~&lt;br /&gt;#5 adik-beradik (yeke? sekali jumpa, gaduh...=p)&lt;br /&gt;#6 aisya darinna afniza! keep on rockin' gurlfrenz!&lt;br /&gt;#7 my henpon lerr...&lt;br /&gt;#8 teacher ruzila...semangat aku nak belajar chemistry!&lt;br /&gt;#9 anime n manga! hehe...hampir lupa pulak&lt;br /&gt;#10 err...bantal busuk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;List 10 things/people that you hate the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;#1 rollcall malam yakni perhimpunan (sbg hukuman) sampai pukul 2, 3 pagi...ugh..&lt;br /&gt;#2 lagu2 yang adik aku suka&lt;br /&gt;#3 dibandingkan dgn orang yang lebih baik drpd aku&lt;br /&gt;#4 homework&lt;br /&gt;#5 prep malam kat ds (dewan selera)&lt;br /&gt;#6 menu makan malam kat tgb&lt;br /&gt;#7 'couple'ing!&lt;br /&gt;#8 'dedah'ing aurat!&lt;br /&gt;#9 ahli kumpulan yang buat bodo je kalau ada presentation...balik2 aku yang kena buat! me no likey!&lt;br /&gt;#10 raja, bdk kelas aku...sesedap dia je bukak buku time exam sejarah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;List 10 thing that you'd like to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;#1 perhatikan orang&lt;br /&gt;#2 tinggalkan jejak kat blog orang&lt;br /&gt;#3 main sms sampai kebas jari/kredit habis&lt;br /&gt;#4 tengok anime!&lt;br /&gt;#5 dengar mp3&lt;br /&gt;#6 baca diari orang...hehe, cian roommate aku =p&lt;br /&gt;#7 makan&lt;br /&gt;#8 tido&lt;br /&gt;#9 gelakkan adik2 aku bila mu/chelsea kalah...hoho&lt;br /&gt;#10 buat latihan add maths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;List 5 things that you hate about your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;#1 homework bertimbun macam nak cuti sebulan&lt;br /&gt;#2 hari2 mandi pukul 5.30...sojuk!&lt;br /&gt;#3 wajib turun riadah&lt;br /&gt;#4 sorang buat salah, sume kene rollcall malam&lt;br /&gt;#5 perasaan malas tiap kali nak buat homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What would you do if you mad at someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;pendamkan dulu, sambil tu dlm kepala otak bayangkan aku tengah belasah org yg aku marah tu, lepas habis kelas time lunch makan banyak2, balik bilik, hempas pintu and then tido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;List 5 people that you would like to tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;#1 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;LMPs&lt;br /&gt;#2 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;zzat&lt;br /&gt;#3 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;(sape2 yang nama dia mula dgn Q)&lt;br /&gt;#4 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;thirah&lt;br /&gt;#5 hamba Allah yang baca post ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*huruf yg aku bold tu take note ye...hehe...padan muka dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-6719537765465685053?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6719537765465685053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=6719537765465685053&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6719537765465685053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6719537765465685053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/05/kena-jawab-pulak.html' title='Kena jawab pulak...'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-1113369672296173853</id><published>2009-04-06T11:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:08:34.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tazkirah~'/><title type='text'>Stairs of life</title><content type='html'>,Bismillah... Masa tazkirah maghrib beberapa minggu lepas, abang BADAR ada bagi satu cerita. Aku ingat lagi (walaupun dengan susah payah cuba mengingatnya =p) cerita tu sebab kena betul dengan hidup aku. Maybe dalam hidup semua orang jugak, tapi takpe, aku nak cite jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada 3 orang sahabat yang melancong kat bandar Melaka (abang tu bagi contoh Melaka, kalau nak retell story ni kat sesape janganla terikat dengan Melaka je). Tapi masa tu semua hotel penuh. Diorang pun cari2 sampai la jumpa hotel yang ada bilik kosong. Bilik yang kosong tu kat tingkat atas sekali. Lepas diorang letak barang, diorang pun pergi la sight-seeing kat Melaka. Dah malam2 buta baru balik hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, lif hotel tu rosak. Terpaksa la diorang guna tangga yang ada 60 anak tangga. So, sambil naik tangga tu diorang cerita pengalaman diorang. 20 anak tangga pertama, si A cerita pasal pengalaman gembira dia. 20 anak tangga seterusnya, si B cerita pasal cabaran2 yang pernah dia hadapi dan masa 20 anak tangga terakhir, si C kata, "Weh, kunci bilik kita hilang la..." Bila dia cakap camtu, diorang pun melopong je kat tangga mengenang nasib si perantau....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, gelak, gelak jugak. Aku nak bagitau moral of the story ni. Hidup kita macam tangga tu la. 20 yang pertama, zaman kanak2 kita yang penuh dengan kegembiraan. Tak payah pening kepala pasal apa2. 20 yang seterusnya, macam zaman remaja dan dewasa. Masa ni la banyak tanggungjawab yang perlu kita pikul. Banyak tanggungjawab, mesti la banyak cabaran kan. SO, kita kena bijak menghadapi cabaran. Jangan mengeluh dulu sebelum cuba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 yang terakhir tu pulak zaman emas kita. Kalau kita tak laksanakan tanggungjawab masa muda kita dulu, hari2 tua kita hambar je. Rasa tak aman hidup disebabkan bebanan tanggungjawab yang tak terlaksana tu. Balasan Allah kepada orang yang malas berusaha masa badan masih kuat. Bila dah tua, dah tak berdaya nak buat macam2. Habiskan masa atas sejadah je. Tu pun tak larat nak buat macam2 ibadat. Masa muda ni, enjoy, enjoy jugak. Kewajipan mesti didahulukan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-1113369672296173853?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/1113369672296173853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=1113369672296173853&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/1113369672296173853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/1113369672296173853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/04/stairs-of-life.html' title='Stairs of life'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-5583998780309025986</id><published>2009-04-03T16:30:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T21:43:42.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Joy of activites...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;WARNING : This post may cause eye sores or irritation and other eye defects. Please turn away from the screen occasionally. Any uncomfortable to the eyes are not of my responsibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bismillah... Bersyukur kita ke hadrat Allah s.w.t. kerana dengan limpah kurnia-Nya pelajar2 TGB dibenarkan pulang bermalam pada minggu ni sebab cuti peristiwa sempena Makan Malam *Muafakat. Kitorang cuti la hari Isnin. Homework pun tak banyak. Nikmatnya hidup! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/16.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/16.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyways, these 2 weeks were full of activities and classes were dismissed early. So, for 2 weeks, school ended at noon. Hah, tak payah gasping, takde yang bestnya habis sekolah awal pun. Sama je penatnya macam sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Type III Fair&lt;/span&gt; which was a presentation day for the Form 5's **SEM projects. We, the Form 4s were supposed to go to the exhibits and write 2 synopsis about the projects of each category; Scientific, Engineering and Innovation, Descriptive and Others. Yang ni, tak payah cite sangat la. Inti patinya, memang penat sebab pameran bukan kat satu tempat je. Merata-rata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hari Anugerah Penghargaan Pengetua&lt;/span&gt;, similar to KGV's Anugerah Pengetua. Form 5 students who achieved the PNG of 3.5 and above were awarded. Time diorang naik pentas ambik sijil la part paling boring. Yela, yang naik pentas bukannya sorang 2 orang, more or less 200 students! So, sleeping is best solution to overcome my boredom. Then, when the last student went up the stage, the audience went wild with loud applause and cheers. Hehe, terkenang nostalgia kat KGV dulu...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/03.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/03.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E-Night&lt;/span&gt; which was on Saturday night. It's a night where students sit back, relax and enjoy the performance by somehow talented students. The theme for the night was Masquerade, where students have to wear masks to enter the hall (or ball. Malam ni la yang ditunggu2 sebab time ni je diorang boleh bergaya sakan. Sebelum ni asyik terikat dengan baju kurung, seluar trek, plain t-shirt dan tudung berjahit tengah. So, malam tu, kreativiti diorang mencurah2. Topeng2 unik yang aku jumpa ialah Zorro, Phantom of the Opera, topeng perompak, yang pakai paper bag pun ada! And I noticed a girl who wore a Cinderella gown. Uuu... But then, I didn't bother to dress up. Malas la...XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night was kick started by a piano recital with the song, The Last Lullaby from the Twilight movie and the JB's Lovebug instrumental of piano and guitar. Membelai jiwa dan raga... Then the ***Azzariat sang I Believe I Can Fly, followed by a choir performance and a shuffle dance as the finale. Coolness! I didn't the expect the night will be rawking awesome!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/07.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/07.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United Nations General Assembly (UNGA) &lt;/span&gt;which was on Sunday morning. Once again, no dorm inspection. Adoi, bila la nak sapu bilik tu... Habuk2 dah jadi dust bunnies dah. Anyway, UNGA ni sebenarnya some kind of conference by the delegations of 18 countries which represents 18 Form 5 classes, discussing on the topic, The Global Economy Meltdown. Tengok, tajuk pun dah gempak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each class representatives were to describe the economy of the country they represent and discuss with other representatives to solve the economy meltdown. Cuba teka negara apa yang paling teruk kena hentam? USA la, kononnya diorang yang sebabkan kejatuhan ekonomi global ni. Tapi, akak wakil USA tu, pandai patahkan hujah2 and she was awarded as the best speaker walaupun mati2 dihentam. Memang best la dengar diorang berdebat, macam kat Parlimen. English diorang pun power. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gs66.photobucket.com/groups/h274/958IJR8ITP/th_873d93aa.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://gs66.photobucket.com/groups/h274/958IJR8ITP/th_873d93aa.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dorm spotcheck&lt;/span&gt; with my ****homeroom, Topaz 1. The girls got to visit the boys' dorm and vice versa. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/76.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/76.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tidaaakk!! Dah la bilik aku berhabuk! Tapi best jugak dapat lawat blok lelaki. Aku ingat best sangat la 1 partition 2 orang. Rupanya partition diorang macam cubicles kat office tu, cuma dinding tinggi sikit. Best lagi bilik aku yang katil kopak2 tu... Bila nak visit girls' dorm pulak, budak laki excited betul. Afnan kata bilik aku macam padang pasir, berhabuk. Kenyataan hiperbola di situ ye. Takde la sampai tahap boleh buat pantai kat situ. Huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sukantara&lt;/span&gt; to contribute points for sports houses. FYI, aku rumah Biru. Sukantara ni merangkumi acara 800 m, 100 m, lompat jauh dan lontar peluru. Every participation will contribute 1 point for the house and those who passed the limit will contribute 3 points. Somehow I managed to get 3 points for 800 m only. Haha... Alyani pulak memang kontra dengan aku walaupun memiliki kekedingan yang sama. She's a black belt holder in taekwondo, you know. Takpe la, setiap orang ada kelebihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah la tu... asyik online je. Homework wouldn't finish themselves. 2 minggu lagi nak exam pulak... Ganbatte! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gs66.photobucket.com/groups/h274/958IJR8ITP/th_7c00a009.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://gs66.photobucket.com/groups/h274/958IJR8ITP/th_7c00a009.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Muafakat lebih kurang macam PIBG&lt;br /&gt;**Schoolwide Enrichment Model (SEM) --&gt; setiap pelajar/kumpulan kena buat projek ikut kategori pilihan. Lebih kurang macam projek universiti, perlu ada kajian dan mini tesis perlu dihantar. Masa Pesta Type III, setiap projek akan dibentangkan dan diadili.&lt;br /&gt;***TGB MJSC's nasyeed group but I'm not sure about the spelling.&lt;br /&gt;****homeroom ni macam keluarga angkat kat MRSM. Every homeroom consist of 12-15 students and a teacher advisor, a.k.a mak/ayah angkat.&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/4011013728073771492-5583998780309025986?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/5583998780309025986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=5583998780309025986&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/5583998780309025986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/5583998780309025986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/04/joy-of-activites.html' title='Joy of activites...'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-4239439522560514892</id><published>2009-03-13T18:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T22:48:20.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Headaches, Fevers, Colds...</title><content type='html'>Tadaima! I'm home! Missed my room, my bed, my bantal busuk... =p 5 weeks livin' the hostel life were like a year! How can I survive for another 2 years?? DX Baru 2 minggu kat situ dah demam selsema. Huh, konon nak merasa tinggal kat asrama, merungut pulak aku... Bukannya apa, hostel life seemed fun when Ayah told me about his back then. Hakikatnya, kontra ya amat! There's rules everywhere I go. Cara susun baju dalam almari pun ada peraturan. Betapa hidupku diselubungi peraturan... Kat situ, akak2 BADAR sangat strict pasal aurat. Tang tu aku tak kisah sangat. Tapi yang paling aku tak suka, late bedtime and early rise. Early as in 5 a.m. Akak BADAR pulak akan jadi siren tiap2 pagi. During my first night, aku fikir jugak, akak2 ni takde keje lain ke jerit2 pagi2 buta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilik asrama pulak taklah segah nama maktab ni. Katil dan almari yang antik yakni berkopak-kopak, tilam yang sangat "empuk" dll... Tak nak la kutuk maktab sendiri. Bilik aku jugak tu. Selesa la, 1 bilik 4 orang. Everyone has their own personal space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the best things about MRSM TGB are my roommates and classmates. Sporting and happening-lah senang cerita. Tapi nasib aku "baik" la tahun ni, Faiz is once again my classmate. Budak2 kelas aku panggil dia bapak. Haha...memang jodoh dia dengan panggilan bapak... And once again, I'm the AJK Keceriaan. Hehe...hancur la kelas tu nanti. Btw, aku kelas 415, aka 4O. Nama kelas guna nombor/huruf je, yela kelas ada 18, kering otak nak fikir nama kelas. Fortunately, the teachers didn't have drowsiness aura, except for my Maths teacher. He reminds me of my Form 2 Sejarah teacher. In class, I'm sitting between Alyani and Afiqah (Fiqa, your long lost twin? Muka pun lebih kurang je...). In front of me are 3 funny yet annoying gents, Luqman, Afnan and Afiq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework? Loads! Sehari takde homework tak sah. Sampai kalau hari tu takde homework, aku akan rasa gelisah sebab maybe ada tapi tak ingat or something's wrong with the teacher. In MRSM, not having homework is not normal. Presentations? In 1 week, there's at least 3 presentations. Hah, ambik kau. Nak sangat duduk asrama. But then, it's a good practice for self-esteem boosting. I can feel that I'm better at speaking in public. Yeay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orientation week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This week was fun+boring. The boring part is when the HEP, BKPs and the counsellors gave their speeches, welcome wish, blah, blah, blah... Btw, BKP stands for Badan Kepimpinan Pelajar which have 5 units, Badan Wakil Pelajar, Lembaga Disiplin Pelajar (more like prefects), Badan Dakwah dan Rohaniah aka BADAR, English Motivation Committee and Pembimbing Rakan Sebaya. Anyway, ex-Georgian Muhzani and lagi sorang tak tau nama dia are one of the EMC and PRS tau. =D (cricket sound) Did I just bore you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, moving on to the fun part. On the 3rd night, the BWPs arrange a game. The story goes like this. During the semester break, a staff was murdred and the BWPs were the suspects sebab diorang je yang tinggal kat maktab untuk program kepimpinan. So, each class have to investigate and find out the suspect, the crime scene and the object used to murder. List of suspects, crime scene and objects were given. Setiap crime scene ada BWP yang jaga dan kitorang kena tanya kat BWP tu sampai la dapat jawapan yang betul. Yang kelakarnya, masa kelas aku pergi kat bilik dobi, ada group of abang lepak2 kat situ. Kitorang nak pergi tanya, pastu tetiba je abang tu bagi jawapan. Kitorang tak percaya sangat sebab takkan senang2 je die bagi jawapan. Tapi masa tu kitorang dah putus asa nak teruskan, so kitorang balik ke dewan nak beritau jawapan. Tengok2 betul jawapan tu... Haha, mati2 kitorang ingat abang tu tipu. So, my class was declared as TGB's Young Detective. Free2 je dapat. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. Banyak lagi nak cite ni, tapi nanti panjang2 sangat korang tak baca lak.&lt;br /&gt;Till then. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-4239439522560514892?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4239439522560514892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=4239439522560514892&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4239439522560514892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4239439522560514892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/03/headaches-fevers-colds.html' title='Headaches, Fevers, Colds...'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-2438417131027279971</id><published>2009-02-09T13:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T13:40:28.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration~'/><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Within my book of memories,&lt;br /&gt;Are special thoughts of you.&lt;br /&gt;And all the many nice things&lt;br /&gt;You often say and do -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I turn the pages,&lt;br /&gt;And recall each single thought,&lt;br /&gt;I realize the happiness&lt;br /&gt;That knowing you has brought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are memories of the times we've shared&lt;br /&gt;Both bright and sunny days.&lt;br /&gt;There are memories of your kindness&lt;br /&gt;And your friendly thoughtful ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are memories of all those notes,&lt;br /&gt;we would write back and forth,&lt;br /&gt;When we would just get together,&lt;br /&gt;And talk of this or that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I recall these memories&lt;br /&gt;As I go along life's way,&lt;br /&gt;I find they grow more precious still&lt;br /&gt;With every passing day.     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;          &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SY_A8K9VHNI/AAAAAAAAADw/idJgkHI-2aI/s1600-h/Friends-forever-card-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SY_A8K9VHNI/AAAAAAAAADw/idJgkHI-2aI/s320/Friends-forever-card-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300667426404637906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SY_A8LTQ2RI/AAAAAAAAADo/Jb5nduHPGqk/s1600-h/342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SY_A8LTQ2RI/AAAAAAAAADo/Jb5nduHPGqk/s320/342.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300667426496633106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-2438417131027279971?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/2438417131027279971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=2438417131027279971&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2438417131027279971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/2438417131027279971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SY_A8K9VHNI/AAAAAAAAADw/idJgkHI-2aI/s72-c/Friends-forever-card-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-356365381113646797</id><published>2009-02-06T11:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T15:21:53.032+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Eternal friendship</title><content type='html'>Tanggal 10 Februari nanti, secara rasminya aku akan bergelar ex-Georgian dan warga MRSM Jasin. Kalau tak rasminya, hari Khamis lepas, hari terakhir aku di SMK King George V. Aku agak terkilan sebab tak dapat jumpa beberapa orang kawan sebelum aku tinggalkan KGV. Tak ramai orang yang tau hari Khamis tu hari terakhir aku sebenarnya. Salah aku jugak sebab tak bagitau... Timah, Wani, Dibah, belajar elok2 ye. Jangan lupakan aku, aku pun takkan lupakan korang. Semoga korang sentiasa di bawah rahmat Allah, amin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa hari Khamis tu jugak Teacher Santha suruh nyanyi lagu/buat puisi pasal friends. Great timing! Just when I was gonna leave the school. Group kitorang, nyanyi lagu I Kissed A Girl yang liriknya diubahsuai oleh Farah dan Thinesh ikut tajuk yang cikgu bagi. Agak kelakar lagu tu. Haha... But, we had a great time. XD Ni lirik lagu tu, cubala korang nyanyi, mesti korang tergelak sendiri. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You were the best that I could find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, there's no option&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I used you everytime I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To do my homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I need your book, I need your notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A friend in need is what they say.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*But when you left it was empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's no other book to copy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want you back, you're trustworthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just realised that you're friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sorry now, I hope you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is my new intention&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz when you left it was empty (it was empty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So true, so good, yet so humble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Help me, cheer me when I'm in trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hard to resist so reliable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Too good to deny it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sorry now, please forgive me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Repeat *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lepas tu, bila dah habis sekolah, aku pergi A&amp;amp;W untuk habiskan masa sama2 dengan Aisya Darinna Afniza (gabungan nama Aidil, Syazwani, Wardah, Arina, Earina, Afiqah, Hanis dan Izzati). Cuma Wani je takde, dia tak datang sekolah. Fatin pulak ada latihan kawat pukul 4. Mula2 tu, makan2, borak2, tangkap gambar and then, bila Fatin dah nak pergi, we burst into tears and hugged each other. Memang sedih dan juga memalukan sebab ada pelanggan2 lain yang turut menyaksikan 'drama' tadi. Masa nak balik pun sama. We hugged and cried. Rasa susah sangat nak lepaskan kawan yang dah 3 tahun bersama, susah dan senang. But, life must go on. Success must be achieved and to do that, sacrifices are necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir, Aisya Darinna Afniza. Sayounara KGV. Goodbye home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SY0kgNy8S0I/AAAAAAAAADg/tUanoTc_Evs/s1600-h/P2050112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SY0kgNy8S0I/AAAAAAAAADg/tUanoTc_Evs/s320/P2050112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299932472362683202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SY0kgLj1pyI/AAAAAAAAADY/CVcs9pIgtKk/s1600-h/P2050099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SY0kgLj1pyI/AAAAAAAAADY/CVcs9pIgtKk/s320/P2050099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299932471762462498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teman Sejati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Selama ini ku mencari-cari&lt;br /&gt;Teman yang sejati&lt;br /&gt;Buat menemani perjuangan suci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersyukur kini pada Mu Illahi&lt;br /&gt;Teman yang dicari selama ini&lt;br /&gt;Telah ku temui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengannya di sisi perjuangan ini&lt;br /&gt;Senang diharungi bertambah murni&lt;br /&gt;Kasih Illahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada Mu Allah ku panjatkan doa&lt;br /&gt;Agar berkekalan&lt;br /&gt;Kasih sayang kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada mu teman ku pohon sokongan&lt;br /&gt;Pengorbanan dan pengertian&lt;br /&gt;Telah kuungkapkan segala-galanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah tandanya kejujuran kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4011013728073771492-356365381113646797?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/356365381113646797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=356365381113646797&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/356365381113646797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/356365381113646797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/02/eternal-friendship.html' title='Eternal friendship'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SY0kgNy8S0I/AAAAAAAAADg/tUanoTc_Evs/s72-c/P2050112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-6378926629622797563</id><published>2009-01-31T15:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T16:28:45.026+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Choices</title><content type='html'>Hari ni, lepas balik dari kenduri pertunangan kawan baik Ayah, aku terus bukak internet. Nak check tawaran untuk MRSM. Dah tulis kad pengenalan, tertera 'Tahniah! Anda berjaya!'. *gasp* Alhamdulillah... Mata dah terbeliak, mulut terlopong. Mula2 tu memang seronok tak terkata, berlari-lari masuk bilik beritahu Ummi. Ummi dengan reaksi yang serupa ucap tahniah dan peluk aku. Ayah hanya menganggukkan kepala, sebab dia tengah tidur masa tu. Lepas tu, kegembiraan lenyap sedikit demi sedikit, terfikir pasal kawan yang dah 3 tahun berkepit sana sini. Sayang la nak tinggalkan &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aisya Darinna Afniza&lt;/span&gt;. Aku terdiam kejap, perasaan bercampur baur sampai tak tau jadi perasaan apa pulak. Pada masa yang sama, teruja sangat bila dapat &lt;a href="http://www.mrsmkm.edu.my/jasin/"&gt;MRSM Tun Ghafar Baba&lt;/a&gt; sebab dekat, Ummi dan Ayah boleh lawat selalu. Entah la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aisya Darinna Afniza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you guys rock my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&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/4011013728073771492-6378926629622797563?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6378926629622797563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=6378926629622797563&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6378926629622797563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6378926629622797563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/choices.html' title='Choices'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-4795588852821876419</id><published>2009-01-28T12:01:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T10:35:21.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation~'/><title type='text'>East coast</title><content type='html'>Friday night, as usual, I was on the Net, the bros were killing each other; in the game of PS2 while Ayah was reading the headline and Ummi was on the phone. Only the ear-blasting sound of the PS2 game and Ummi's chatter were heard as we indulge in our 'businesses'. Then, Ayah's voice suddenly barge in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah : Hari Sabtu ni, kita pergi Kelantan eh.&lt;br /&gt;Us (me and the bros) : Huh? Uhh... *heavy sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Me : Nak buat apa? Malas la travel jauh2.&lt;br /&gt;Ayah : Laa...ayah yang bawak kete, bukan akak. Kita nak jenguk Tok Su, dia sakit. Sambil2 tu kita pergi Terengganu jugak, tengok Masjid Kristal.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Oh yeke...tapi nak buat apa 9 jam dalam kete?&lt;br /&gt;Ayah : ...(continued reading)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was it. No more arguing. We packed and slept early. Err...earlier than usual. We got out of the house before dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our weekend getaway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kelantan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We visited sick Tok Su at Jeli. He had some kind of stroke that made him unable to talk properly. While Ayah and Ummi were chatting with him (dunno how they keep up with his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;difficulties&lt;/span&gt;), I enjoyed killing time watching Jimmy Neutron on TV9. (It wasn't very much enjoyable as I hate dubbed cartoons but it's better than watching the grass grow). Then, we left for Mak Uda's at Rantau Panjang to stay for the night. And one thing for sure, we didn't expect a downpour because the weather in Seremban is the total opposite! Haven't had sweatless sleep for days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terengganu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where my fun-o-meter really filled up! After a night at Mak Andak's at Kuala Terengganu, we headed to the Crystal Mosque. The excitement built in me as we got closer to the destination. I grasped the camera like it's about to shatter into pieces. XD I already took a dozen pictures of the mosque the moment we arrived. That's not till we were at Taman Tamadun Islam. Anyway, I'll just show you some of the pics and let you continue the story. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKIury_EWI/AAAAAAAAACo/hRAcPdoZz_U/s1600-h/Photo-0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKIury_EWI/AAAAAAAAACo/hRAcPdoZz_U/s320/Photo-0080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296946447353057634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKIudtHrfI/AAAAAAAAACg/aHKenD7pCMY/s1600-h/P1260073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKIudtHrfI/AAAAAAAAACg/aHKenD7pCMY/s320/P1260073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296946443570359794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKIuUKXOTI/AAAAAAAAACY/Qxv5hYAdsaw/s1600-h/P1260071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKIuUKXOTI/AAAAAAAAACY/Qxv5hYAdsaw/s320/P1260071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296946441008658738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKIu-Z72yI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Hf3SIP4FhvM/s1600-h/P1260033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKIu-Z72yI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Hf3SIP4FhvM/s320/P1260033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296946452348263202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKIukd2PHI/AAAAAAAAACw/_aFE5T_fZEM/s1600-h/P1260035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKIukd2PHI/AAAAAAAAACw/_aFE5T_fZEM/s320/P1260035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296946445385350258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKQOrHywJI/AAAAAAAAADA/c5SMLhqhL5c/s1600-h/P1260053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKQOrHywJI/AAAAAAAAADA/c5SMLhqhL5c/s320/P1260053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296954693509103762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...very amatuerish pics, isn't it? Well, at least you get the picture. After a long walk and picture snapping, we take a break at one of the cafe. I got myself popcorns and a blackcurrant juice. When we're about to leave, an announcement said that there will be solar eclipse gazing at the Convention Centre. We, me and the bros, gave Ayah a pleading look. A firm no came out from his mouth. He said, we must reach Kuantan before dark. We were too tired to argue so we went to the souvenir shop, bought a keychain and headed straight to the car. The journey was surprisingly quiet. When I was sleeping, Ayah's call woke me up. He was pointing at something in the sky. I gasped. It's the solar eclipse! Subhanallah... We cherished the moment before it was gone 10 minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYOx82wc03I/AAAAAAAAADQ/YqaIVBxY6Q8/s1600-h/solareclipse26jan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYOx82wc03I/AAAAAAAAADQ/YqaIVBxY6Q8/s320/solareclipse26jan3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297273245766833010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYOx8xdVJDI/AAAAAAAAADI/V5Cnb5jXtLs/s1600-h/solareclipse26jan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYOx8xdVJDI/AAAAAAAAADI/V5Cnb5jXtLs/s320/solareclipse26jan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297273244344460338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Special thanks : &lt;a href="http://ourcrazyncolourfullife.blogspot.com/"&gt;sniffa93&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kuantan&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Pahang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err...there's nothing much to tell. We just stayed for the night and went to Mak Cik Ida's to have lunch. Then, we headed home. When I got home, homework were waiting for me. Ugh...=.=" As if I haven't had enough tiredness for one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-4795588852821876419?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/4795588852821876419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=4795588852821876419&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4795588852821876419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/4795588852821876419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/east-coast.html' title='East coast'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SYKIury_EWI/AAAAAAAAACo/hRAcPdoZz_U/s72-c/Photo-0080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-109279746503788536</id><published>2009-01-19T18:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:46:39.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Palestin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SXRZIbmM0SI/AAAAAAAAACI/oRGUx9n7RjU/s1600-h/boycott-poster3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SXRZIbmM0SI/AAAAAAAAACI/oRGUx9n7RjU/s320/boycott-poster3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292953463448981794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://testi.iluvislam.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3386/3204762710_116f967455.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://testi.iluvislam.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dapatkan Mesej Bergambar di Sini&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tengok, kesian budak tu kan? Dikurung di negara sendiri. Kita di Malaysia ni haruslah bersyukur sebab kita hidup dalam keadaan aman dan damai. Dan kita sebagai saudara seIslam, bantulah mereka di Palestin supaya mereka dapat menjalani hidup seperti orang lain. Israel sekarang ni dah tak kenal mana satu musuh, mana satu orang awam. Main bedil je. Jadi, kita hulurkanlah bantuan kepada mereka yang dah bersabung nyawa mempertahankan agama suci Allah. Walaupun tak dapat berjuang sama, kita boleh melemahkan Israel melalui ekonominya dengan memboikot produk Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Firman Allah s.w.t.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Tidaklah sama antara mukmin yang duduk (yang tidak turut berperang) yang tidak mempunyai uzur dengan orang-orang yang berjihad di jalan Allah dengan harta mereka dan jiwanya. Allah melebihkan orang-orang yang berjihad dengan harta dan jiwanya atas orang-orang yang duduk dengan satu darjat. Kepada mereka Allah menjanjikan pahala yang baik (syurga) dan Allah melebihkan orang-orang yang berjihad atas orang yang duduk dengan pahala yang besar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Surah an-Nisa' ayat 95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4011013728073771492-109279746503788536?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/109279746503788536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=109279746503788536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/109279746503788536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/109279746503788536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/palestin.html' title='Palestin...'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SXRZIbmM0SI/AAAAAAAAACI/oRGUx9n7RjU/s72-c/boycott-poster3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-6856339016507946786</id><published>2009-01-17T15:38:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:47:06.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Cross-country race</title><content type='html'>The beginning of an exhausting day for this year. Why am I saying this? Because, no one is dumb enough to run 8 km around town for self-pleasure. Unless, if getting leg cramps for a week is the kind of pleasure you wanted, then go ahead. Participation is &lt;span&gt;COMPULSORY&lt;/span&gt; (this goes to those who didn't show up at the race, right Fiqa? =p). Even if I don't wanna take part in this ridiculously-tiring race, Ummi will make me. She's a teacher in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; school for cryin' out loud! I was hesitating to show up at the race because the cramps from the practice that Ummi made me to go had not recovered yet. But I showed up after all, thinking of what would my friends say (and also Ummi, so enough thinking!) if I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, this year's race was the only race I've ever put all my will and strength to. I don't know why, but I felt the eager to make it to the top 50 and receive a cert. The year before, Fiqa and I hardly ran. We walked and jabbered most of the time. Yup, this is what people who hardly exercise do during a cross-country race. And then the next day, we will get leg cramps. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The categories are Boys and Girls 1 (Upper Form) and Boys and Girls 2 (Lower Form). Throughout the race, we must pass 3 checkpoints; we will be given a card at each checkpoint. If the cards are lost, winning points will not be taken. Meaning, you will go home empty-handed even if you made it to the top 50. The track is 8 km long. No fair! Last year's was 5 km! DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, I ran with Arina, Wani, Fatin, Izzati and Zawani. Later, Arina and I ditched them. Haha, some friends we turned out to be. =p After 30 minutes, more or less...it's 50 m to the finish line, 40 m, 30 m, 20 m, 10 m and....no. 67?? That's it? Uhh...I didn't make it. =.=" I nearly collapsed from exhaustion and this is what I get? Whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and then, award time. Sad to say, Seng Long wiped out all the trophy! O.o They're in the lead for points, followed by Abdul Malek (Hah! In your face, Fatin, Zati! XD), Sheikh Ahmad, Braddon and Meade. And then, went to class. Guess what? Puan Yatimah actually wanted to teach despite the tiredness and loopiness expressed on our faces. What the--?! But, there's no arguing with the Vice Principle. So, we spent the last 40 minutes making little kid's sentences for we were too tired to think of sentences that suit our level. And Pn. Yatimah seemed to approve of it, thank goodness...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-6856339016507946786?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6856339016507946786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=6856339016507946786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6856339016507946786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6856339016507946786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/cross-country-race.html' title='Cross-country race'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-6143866955209705620</id><published>2009-01-03T21:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:47:29.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Like Whoa!</title><content type='html'>Semalam aku pergi reunion kat JJ Seremban 2. Ni la first time aku pergi reunion ex-ABIM. Walaupun sebelum ni diorang pernah buat (yang aku baru tau semalam...), aku tak pernah pergi. Sebab apa? Diorang takde pun nak ajak aku! Huh... *pouts* Ok, tak nak la cakap pasal tu. Hilang mood aku nak tulis post ni nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reunion tahun ni agak grand sebab ex-ABIM dari seluruh pelusuk Seremban datang (dan seorang dari K.Pilah), ikhwan dan akhwat. Ramai muka2 yang aku hampir tak cam, terutamanya budak lelaki. Biasa la tu...tapi kan, pelik, Azim dan Faisal makin chubby. Bukan ke lelaki makin besar makin kurus dan tinggi? LOL... =D. Azira dan Fadhilah pulak masih gila2 macam dulu. Zulfaa tak lekang dengan tudung labuhnya. Izzah...tak payah cite la, memang hari2 nampak muka dia. Jiran la katakan... =) Nina pulak, whoa...memang lain sangat daripada dulu. Rugged! Ok, dah la. Kalau nak cerita pasal semua orang memang tak cukup satu post. Sori la ek korang yang lain2 tu, jari aku pun nak rehat jugak. =p &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, sebenarnya janji tunggu kat bowling alley pukul 11. Aku dan Izzah bertolak pukul 10.15. Tu pun dah kelam kabut, takut lambat sampai. Tapi, bila dah sampai...... (cricket sound) takde orang pun! Setengah jam kemudian, baru la nampak batang hidung diorang. Aku sempat habiskan satu roti Pappa lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aktiviti kitorang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;strong&gt;Main boling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni memang satu kemestian! Reunion ke, keluar jalan2 dengan kawan2 ke, mesti main boling. Faten memang terror walaupun dia kata tak pernah main boling. Highest score tu! Aku pulak, hehe...biasa la, antara yang paling sikit score. Masa tengah2 main tu tangan terseliuh la pulak... uhh... =.=" Main 1 game je pun sampai sejam lebih. Banyak borak dan tangkap gambar je. Tapi budak laki tak main sekali, malu la konon... Anyway, keputusannya... Hanis dapat the 3rd least score! Bangga ni... =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;strong&gt;Makan kat McD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang ni, takde apa sangat nak cerita. Makan, borak2, tangkap gambar (lagi), tukar2 nombor telefon... Oh ye, ni la first time aku habiskan makanan aku. Malas la nak pegang. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;strong&gt;Tengok wayang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of this reunion! Kitorang tengok Bedtime Stories. Memang kelakar! I was laughing my head off! Berbaloi la bayar tiket RM 9. Masuk wayang pun tak beli apa2 sebab dah kenyang makan McD tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tengok wayang, semua berpecah buat hal sendiri. So much for a reunion... Aku, Izzah dan Alaa' pergi MPH beli buku, barang sekolah, etc. etc. Lepas tu, merayau... Dah tak tau nak pergi mana. Pukul 5, berkumpul balik. Tangkap gambar lagi. Penat la tahan senyum. =.="&lt;br /&gt;Balik pulak ayah Izzah jemput. &lt;div&gt;There you have it. My best day ever before school starts...&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/4011013728073771492-6143866955209705620?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6143866955209705620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=6143866955209705620&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6143866955209705620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6143866955209705620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2009/01/like-whoa.html' title='Like Whoa!'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-6726201102185013187</id><published>2008-12-31T09:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:48:30.064+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festive~'/><title type='text'>3, 2, 1, Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SVrolLyvSnI/AAAAAAAAABo/O8jKpRlZvlw/s1600-h/happy_new_year_fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285792838191106674" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SVrolLyvSnI/AAAAAAAAABo/O8jKpRlZvlw/s320/happy_new_year_fireworks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye 2008, hello 2009! My new year resolution? Well, I just use the same resolution every year; become a better person (which I'm having a hard time fulfilling it! =p). The year 2008 had left me great memories and it's my fav year so far. But also, I've lost 2 person I really care about...T^T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, salam maal hijrah 1430H too! Semoga kita dapat berhijrah ke arah yang lebih baik... 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The big day! The day that will change my life! ........(cricket sound) I'm overreacting, am I? Takde la, sebelum ni aku tak pernah pun rasa nervous sangat masa nak ambik result. Masa ambik result upsr dulu pun, takde rasa apa2... Kawan2 sume crying tears of joy and sadness, tapi aku rilek je. Rasa pelik pulak aku sorang je tak nangis. Huhu... =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.45 a.m.&lt;/strong&gt; (sepatutnya 9 a.m., tapi tau2 je la izzati tu...hehe...no offence zati! XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ambik result sorang2 je tahun ni sebab parents aku pergi haji. Jadi, aku tumpang jiran aku merangkap schoolmate aku pergi sekolah. Sepanjang dalam kereta, sakit perut! Nervous-lah!&lt;br /&gt;Sampai sekolah baru la reda sikit sebab dapat jumpa kawan2 and all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.00 a.m.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterflies in my stomach! Again! Ramai dah berkerumun kat depan dewan. Fiqa and I were like holding hands most of the time to reduce the butterflies. The atmosphere was so tense and hot like a giant sauna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.00 p.m.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu2 berjalan dengan penuh gaya ke dalam dewan (except there's no red carpet =p). And the Iskandarians were already squealing because there are only 2 non-straight A's in their class. Fatin is the best student since she's the only student that took 9 subject and aced them.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, straight A's students had their names called up to the stage to receive the exam slips. And then, the moment of truth.... I'm one of them! So is Fiqa and Earina! Surprisingly, even the school's bad boys! We were like screaming in awe and there's hugging and hand shaking and picture taking and crying... blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's it. Me, Hanis Mustafah, is a straight A's student! I've never been this happy for an exam result. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Maaf ye post ni macam rojak buah je. Sekarang ni perasaan tengah bercampur baur... =.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-6008798211722309432?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6008798211722309432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=6008798211722309432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6008798211722309432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6008798211722309432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2008/12/alhamdulillah.html' title='Alhamdulillah...'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SVrwICdOEMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IsAWOqjLQFs/s72-c/wanwan-congrats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011013728073771492.post-6839414094588266741</id><published>2008-12-30T18:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:49:13.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life~'/><title type='text'>Freshie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ASSALAMUALAIKUM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tadaa!! My very own blog! Alhamdulillah... Well, to tell you the truth, I've been thinking of starting my own blog for a long time, but haven't got the stomach to do it. I know, pathetic huh? I'm just afraid that it won't turn out very good and my english is not very good &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;I don't know what to write in a blog. But now I do, with a little help (ok, big help!) from my best friend, Fiqa, which also had a blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, I've came up with the title for my blog from a Korean drama, Successful Story Of A Bright Girl. I don't know what it has to do with me, but it sounds &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt;...and cool is relative. So, figure out for yourselves why is it &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; cool. XD But I'm not so bright, as you know from the title, because... err... I don't know... I don't feel like it, eventhough my parents (and also some of my friends) always say I'm bright as a morning sunshine. Ironic much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;OK, enough babbling. Hope you guys enjoy reading my blog. Seriously, enjoy it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haha, just pulling your legs...XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P/S: Just for you to know, I'm also really into manganime stuff. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 120px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285749090825737810" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SVrAywKDFlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nRVk3z1MkdI/s320/shana.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011013728073771492-6839414094588266741?l=hanisakura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/feeds/6839414094588266741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011013728073771492&amp;postID=6839414094588266741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6839414094588266741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011013728073771492/posts/default/6839414094588266741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanisakura.blogspot.com/2008/12/freshie.html' title='Freshie...'/><author><name>hanis-chan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061634809730307910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyWD1AALwME/TY78bTVnVnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JKZwiX4fhPE/s220/home2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VRmEcOlVlk/SVrAywKDFlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nRVk3z1MkdI/s72-c/shana.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
