<?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-3949624828804691351</id><updated>2012-01-27T05:15:19.174+08:00</updated><category term='metaphore'/><category term='bebel'/><category term='wordless wednesday'/><category term='random'/><title type='text'>the ups and downs of fuzz's life</title><subtitle type='html'>can't accept me at my worse? u don't deserve me at my very best.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>360</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-2065621246993297090</id><published>2012-01-27T04:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T05:15:19.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>khalas fi imtihan</title><content type='html'>alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selesai exam semester 5. serious rasa tak percaya dah habis sem 5..sem 5 tu kalau dekat unikop dlu dah kira senior dah..dekat sini,separuh jalan lagi.jauh lagi perjalananku, takpelah. demi bergelar doktor insyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;risau sebenarnya, sebab sem 5 ni banyak main. tak fokus. dan exam susah. ya Allah, semoga najah semuanya T__T malas nak cerita pasal exam haritu. dipendekkan, bagi aku, susah..dan aku harap markah aku cukuplah utk sampai ke taraf lulus tu..i want to go back summer. tanak summer exam T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadinya sekarang aku sudah cuti. cuti winter break. dua minggu katanya..dan sebab dua minggu je cuti, aku pon jadi malas nak balik malaysia winter ni..hihi..insyaAllah bakal berjalan-jalan cari &lt;strike&gt;pakwe&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;pasal di negara orang awal february demi mengisi masa lapang ^^ boleh kata tak sabar jugaklah, tapi sekarang ni memang rasa nak berehat dulu dekat rumah. kasi bertenang. kumpul tenaga nak holiday orang kata. miahahaha. tapi rasanya dari duduk saja dalam rumah, elok jugak aku pergi bersenam. study week dan exam week telah mengepam pipiku sehingga menjadi bulat dan *ekhem* gebu *ekhem* macam kuih pau goreng. kenapa pau goreng, sebab kalau pau tu putih sangat kulitnya. kulit aku kira pau goreng la. hewhewhew :3 tu baru pipi, bahagian lain, herrm, malas cerita. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya aku ada benda nak share,especially dekat kawan2 dekat Malaysia..tapi aku rasa macam, nak buat satu entry khas utk perkara itu. jadinya, tggu next entry okeh :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_cmFcYpN7VI/TyGtR11jZnI/AAAAAAAAAiA/G2vO5Vn_QGo/s1600/IMG_6001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_cmFcYpN7VI/TyGtR11jZnI/AAAAAAAAAiA/G2vO5Vn_QGo/s320/IMG_6001.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;cantik di mata kita, tak mesti cantik di mata dia. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: mungkin, bukan kau yang aku cari. mungkin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-2065621246993297090?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2065621246993297090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=2065621246993297090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2065621246993297090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2065621246993297090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2012/01/khalas-fi-imtihan.html' title='khalas fi imtihan'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_cmFcYpN7VI/TyGtR11jZnI/AAAAAAAAAiA/G2vO5Vn_QGo/s72-c/IMG_6001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-2288525825388630119</id><published>2012-01-12T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T10:18:19.190+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bebel'/><title type='text'>what 6 degree celcius can do to you</title><content type='html'>yes. its 6 celcius in Mansoura Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its 4 am in the morning -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau Mansoura ni London ke New York ke memang dah salji dah. nasib baik ni Egypt. tak cukup humidity utk salji. tapi kalau Mansoura salji mmg style la! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 hari lagi exam. and here i am writing a blog. sebab apa? sebab pukul 4 pagi ni, sejuk2 ni, tiba2 aku ada keinginan utk balik Malaysia dan kahwin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;environmental factor. please don't blame me &amp;nbsp;:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw aku takdelah gatal sgt nak kahwin tahap wajib kahwin ke apa. tapi cuma rasa macam, aaa at this age i should be worrying about getting married already. tu lah dulu kata nak kawen umur 27 KONON. 24 pon tak masuk lagi dah nak kahwin. haih. blame Egypt for having so many couples yg berkahwin. holding hands pergi kelas. bila sejuk ada org pelukkan. pergi joging sama2, naik basikal sama2..aagghh bahagia nya :') lepas tu kawan2 sekeliling makin lama makin ramai yg kawen..mmber2 yg dah ada anak tu dah mcm otw anak seterusnya..dan aku masih belajar. kerja pon belum wey. homai. tapi takpelah, dah ni jalan yg aku pilih..bak kata pepatah berakit2 ke hulu, berenang-renang ke tepian, bersakit-sakit dahulu, bersenang-senang kemudian. :3 pepatah ke tu eh? ah whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masalahnya, topik kahwin pon tak pernah disebut dengan abah. camne nak bincang pasal kahwin weh. macam scary je. wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways siapa yg baca ni, doa2 lah jodoh aku cepat sampai. jangan lupa doakan aku dapat suami yg soleh. yg dapat membimbing aku, menjaga aku, tahan dengan kerenah aku..eh lebih2 pulak kan hewhewhew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k this is actually to keep me awake. byk lagi tak study ni. T_T later peeps :):)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-2288525825388630119?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2288525825388630119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=2288525825388630119' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2288525825388630119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2288525825388630119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-6-degree-celcius-can-do-to-you.html' title='what 6 degree celcius can do to you'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8340319230840505199</id><published>2012-01-08T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T10:22:01.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>flaws and rawrs</title><content type='html'>i can never go a day without having my feet knocking down the chair.&lt;br /&gt;or the door.&lt;br /&gt;or whatever that's in the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can never wash the dishes without having the water and the soap to splash onto my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;even if i'm only washing a spoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always misplaced my things. especially my cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;the last time my friend found it inside my closet -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm clumsy in a way.&lt;br /&gt;in many ways, yeah -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have problems handling technologies.&lt;br /&gt;they despise me in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have never been in a good relationship with a blender.&lt;br /&gt;yes, a blender.&lt;br /&gt;the worst is with a grinder. the smaller version of a blender.&lt;br /&gt;i think we have like disagreement each time we 'met'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a typo queen.&lt;br /&gt;can't write a full page without having a spelling error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nose go red when i'm cold.&lt;br /&gt;my hand will be blue and cold like the ice.&lt;br /&gt;cold weather is never a best friend to me.&lt;br /&gt;but yea can't stand the heat either :-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have flaws, here and there.&lt;br /&gt;i am imperfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i wish you'll always see me as the perfect one.&lt;br /&gt;well at least the perfect one for you :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz my imperfection will lose its flaws, by the presence of you. :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please bare my imperfection, for i will do the same to you too.&lt;br /&gt;and we'll be the perfect two. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello future husband. this is for you. teheheheheeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&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/-dgC4R8KcUJs/Twj9FQyKZWI/AAAAAAAAAh4/bvevV5qXeD0/s1600/PB140022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgC4R8KcUJs/Twj9FQyKZWI/AAAAAAAAAh4/bvevV5qXeD0/s320/PB140022.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the perfect couple. i miss you. :'&amp;gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: imaginasi tinggi bila tengah malam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8340319230840505199?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8340319230840505199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=8340319230840505199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8340319230840505199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8340319230840505199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2012/01/flaws-and-rawrs.html' title='flaws and rawrs'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgC4R8KcUJs/Twj9FQyKZWI/AAAAAAAAAh4/bvevV5qXeD0/s72-c/PB140022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8598761343207773858</id><published>2012-01-07T05:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T05:30:35.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^__^</title><content type='html'>heyy this is only a quick update, which i should done a long time ago,but oh well. hello beoble!&amp;nbsp;so how shall i start eh? hurm. ok this is hard, since im kinda having a writer's block right now. heh. ok, first go to this link :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/nadiastudio82"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;NADIA STUDIO PAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah the underline word is clickable. just click on the words and it'll bring you to where i wanted you to go :p okey so once u've seen the page, press LIKE. got it? ok now. go here pulak :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=297045660331612&amp;amp;set=a.292927767410068.62999.102296563139857&amp;amp;type=3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;MY PHOTO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;dah belum,ok now click LIKE again! jyeahh! i've submitted a photo for the happiness photo contest! wehoo. my first time ever submitting a picture for a contest. heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the real reason i am submitting this is not really to win (habislah can kau paz..muahaha) but to gain experience. :) saja nak rasa macam mana masuk competition. nak tengok bape ramai strangers nak like gambar kita. hihi. by the way i always think that all this "you-have-to-have-the-most-like-to-win" contest is somehow a popularity contest. which, for sure lah aku tak menang weyh sebab tak cukup popular kannn hihi tapiiii..let me tell you a story about how and why i choose this picture ok? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, mula2, it was a friend of mine, she's the one who's entering the contest. n she asked us to like her picture. pastu dia mcm "korang nk join pon boleh!"...somehow terus rasa nak join :3 tapi tulah. actually most of my pictures, i left it at home. dad's PC..so, picisan2 adelah dalam laptop nih. heh..so terpikir la jugak, nk letak gmbr apelah kn..huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mulalah proses menggodek folder. mula2 i was thinking of an easy win - gambar budak2..especially cute ones,pipi labuh2,kulit montel gebu bagai.hahahaa..tapi, i don't have any pics liddat. almaklumlah, rumah bujang :3 so i think about the title - HAPPINESS. kegembiraan. so i rewind my memories to what has make me happy. igt nk letak gmbr volley,tapi my friend tu dah ltak gambar sports jugak..so cancel volley..pikir2 lagi, and i remembered my winter break trip.. :3 godeh2 gambar,mmg lah byk gambar2 happy..mula2 nak letak gambar kitorg lompat, but i don't want to be typical. sebab tgk pon dah ramai letak gmbr lompat2 kan..mcm tak best plak semua gambar sama je..scroll punya scroll..jumpa lah gambar tu..n the reason why i choose that pic is,at that time we were really having fun :) igt lagi,masa nak capture kat situ, we were like "ok smua buat2 mcm menang jugak mcm patung ni " n then everyone went "yeeeaaaahhhh!!!" :D:D:D so u see, the mood of the picture, that's what i called HAPPINESS :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dah blur. end of story. lol. jadi pembaca sekalian, jemputlah like gambar saye yeeee ^__^ and likelah jugak mana2 gambar that you think deserve to wins. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later!~~ salam :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8598761343207773858?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7486879231284277853</id><published>2012-01-01T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T08:39:03.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>adakah saya bakal berkahwin pada 2012??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;JENG JENG JENGGGG~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saja buat tajuk kontroversi. hewhewhew. sebab ade la sorang hamba Allah ni,suruh kita kahwin masa umur 24..ade ke patut..kot ye pon nak suruh kite kawen, bagi la calon2 nye..ni calon pon takde, acaner, tak cukup nak rukun nikah! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw dah berapa hari tangguh nak tulis wallpost ni, tapi disebabkan hari ni adelah hari terakhir dalam tahun 2011, makanya terasa sangat perlu untuk menulis sesuatu di sini. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how do i end my 2011?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fAWyxDWqPps/Tv8KqiD3R3I/AAAAAAAAAg0/g81Ax8q6fTE/s1600/pbl+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fAWyxDWqPps/Tv8KqiD3R3I/AAAAAAAAAg0/g81Ax8q6fTE/s320/pbl+2.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;poster presentation day for semester 5 - the 'free 50 marks for final exam' day :p&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/-UPa7U0BJNQ0/Tv8L5a9X19I/AAAAAAAAAhA/WeIsA3KgQb0/s1600/v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UPa7U0BJNQ0/Tv8L5a9X19I/AAAAAAAAAhA/WeIsA3KgQb0/s320/v.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;participating in the Volleyball tournament - as a player and also as the cheer squad :p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/-5Glmy5pwnJU/Tv-mjyp4sNI/AAAAAAAAAhY/TrlOqwIoepY/s1600/IMG_6528%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Glmy5pwnJU/Tv-mjyp4sNI/AAAAAAAAAhY/TrlOqwIoepY/s320/IMG_6528%25282%2529.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;witnessing the cutest fireworks ever. haha. during the final girls match :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jTj4VJa4bWk/Tv-nQSaipoI/AAAAAAAAAhk/RpahprXU52I/s1600/IMG_6644%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jTj4VJa4bWk/Tv-nQSaipoI/AAAAAAAAAhk/RpahprXU52I/s320/IMG_6644%25282%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;fine dine at Fish Corner (this is NOT the only thing we ate :D) btw the shrimp was gooooooddd~~ ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&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&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1mM3tiQXaE/Tv-oyPmwx7I/AAAAAAAAAhw/Cq2VGn6IOvE/s1600/choc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1mM3tiQXaE/Tv-oyPmwx7I/AAAAAAAAAhw/Cq2VGn6IOvE/s1600/choc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;chocolate shopping at Chocola, the new shop in Mansoura. sumpah cool gila chocs dia! terubat rindu pada Malaysia :3 (plus, ada jual air kelapa! tu tu dalam botol tu! ^__^)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;gossips and quality time spent with ze housemates, what more could i ask? &amp;lt;3 alhamdulillah for another year. 2012, insyaAllah jika panjang umurku, kita akan bersama ke penghujungnya. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: time to hit the books. 18 days to final exam. selamat berjuang rakan-rakan yg juga exam :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7486879231284277853?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7486879231284277853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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darah2 ni?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rilek je jawab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;" seronok kot tolong orang. at the same time dapat buat duit hihihi "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sebenar-benarnya..aku takde jawapan utk kedua-dua soalan tu..&lt;br /&gt;sebab bagi aku, soalan tu sama macam bila orang tanya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;" kenapa kau suka dia? dia hensem eh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang lah aku jawab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;" kau tengok la senyuman dia. caiiiiiirrrr..kalau hari2 tengok senyuman dia,bahagia hidup aku kah3"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sebenarnya bukan itu sebab utama dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan utk ketiga-tiga soalan...sungguh aku takde jawapan yg pasti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sebab bila dah suka, tak perlukan alasan utk apa-apa&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDDLaIWGwsc/TvM_Lpxo-4I/AAAAAAAAAgo/weqLboP_VsU/s1600/IMG_5297%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDDLaIWGwsc/TvM_Lpxo-4I/AAAAAAAAAgo/weqLboP_VsU/s320/IMG_5297%25282%2529.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3949624828804691351-5017034541520669877?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5017034541520669877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=5017034541520669877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/5017034541520669877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/5017034541520669877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/12/sebab.html' title='sebab...'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck in the upcoming exam. dearest friend. :)&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/-NA9KGg6gjWQ/Tu-Wh2lLpZI/AAAAAAAAAgc/VG6S3cDJWS4/s1600/IMG_7528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NA9KGg6gjWQ/Tu-Wh2lLpZI/AAAAAAAAAgc/VG6S3cDJWS4/s320/IMG_7528.JPG" width="320" /&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/3949624828804691351-2083121927275787112?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2083121927275787112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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diri sendiri. asik cakap benda mengarut dan random je kan. hewhew. anyways, exam dah dekat, lagi sebulan lebih sikit. but i feel like my effort for this semester is not enough. notes are not as many as last last sem's..have to work hard. but the thing is, at time like this i always feels like &lt;i&gt;" you know what, its too late already for you to starts now "&lt;/i&gt; and there's the stupid thought of &lt;i&gt;" aku study bagai nak rak, result sama je mcm org study last minute "&lt;/i&gt;.. in conclusion, bad thoughts fill my mind. dugaan sangat. bagi aku antara dugaan yang besar dan berat ialah apabila aku kena berperang dengan diri sendiri. aku pon nak excel jugak. but its not about the marks all over, its really about gaining the knowledge. aku suka bila aku ingat ilmu tu sebab aku paham, bukan aku paham ilmu tu untuk exam sahaja. sebab, nanti dah jadi doktor, takkan aku nk kena bukak balik buku bila patient tanya "saya sakit apa eh doktor?"?? tak cool lah kan. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan bila exam nak dekat mcm biaselah, rindu rumah. rindu abah. rindu abang2. rindu ikan2. rindu kereta atos hitam. rindu pasar malam. dan paling rindu arwah mama. sampaikan setiap malam sebelum tidur mesti teringat dekat mama. lagi2 bila belajar diseases. barulah nmpk the severeness of mom's disease dulu. tapi masa tu aku taktau. dan aku sedih sebab aku taktau waktu tu. kalau tahu, boleh make sure dia betul2 berpantang. makan ubat ikut time semua. semua tu ada effect pada treatment rupanya. arwah mama pon sama macam aku, degil. tapi bila org tersayang bagi nasihat, selalunya akan ikut jugak. kenapalah aku tak belajar medic dari dulu. tapi, benda dah jadi kan. lagipon kalau dah takdir Tuhan nak tarik nyawa dia pada tarikh tu, dia tetap akan pergi juga. kita yg hidup ni, yg sihat ni, pasti ke akan hidup lagi esok hari? kita taktau kan. orang sihat walafiat pon kalau dah ditakdirkan Allah untuk pergi, akan pergi juga kan. :) takpelah, aku terima ujian Allah ni walaupun berat kadang2 rasa. kenapa Allah uji, sebab Allah sayang. terima kasih ya Allah kerana masih menyayangi hambamu yang banyak khilaf ini. :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan disebabkan masa tidak boleh diputar kembali, buatlah yg terbaik utk diri sendiri. tahu mana kelemahan kita, perbaiki. mana silap kita, berubah. mana kurang kita, tambah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baiklah. beransur dahulu. maafkan emosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tournament volley minggu depan! semoga dapat buat yg terbaik. insyaAllah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-9199460000705370192?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/9199460000705370192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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#9'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uLN6beYwauM/Tt73E0SSCqI/AAAAAAAAAgM/gQIeAv4GuDQ/s72-c/IMG_7889%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-2113310188042735808</id><published>2011-12-03T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T01:52:38.138+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metaphore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>uncertain hope</title><content type='html'>saya harap hubungan kita macam artis dengan peminatnya,&lt;br /&gt;bila awak jatuh, saya ada utk buat awak rasa lega&lt;br /&gt;bila awak gembira, saya turut sama gembira. :)&lt;br /&gt;walau ada yg mencaci menghina dan tidak suka,&lt;br /&gt;awak teruskan juga perjuangan itu utk peminat awak seperti saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya harap hubungan kita macam artis dengan peminatnya,&lt;br /&gt;dari kecil sehingga besar,&lt;br /&gt;dari muda hingga tua,&lt;br /&gt;dari bujang hingga beranak dua,&lt;br /&gt;tidak kira status awak,&lt;br /&gt;saya tetap akan bersama awak.&lt;br /&gt;bukan untuk menjadi perampas, pembeban, dan bukan utk meminta lebih dari apa yang ada,&lt;br /&gt;hanya mahukan hubungan seperti artis dengan peminatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya harap hubungan kita macam artis dengan peminatnya,&lt;br /&gt;kalau saya rindu, saya masih boleh tatap wajah awak,&lt;br /&gt;kalau rasa duka, saya masih boleh dengar suara awak,&lt;br /&gt;walau tiada khabar berita, saya akan tetap bersama awak,&lt;br /&gt;sebab awak artis saya,&lt;br /&gt;dan saya peminat awak.&lt;br /&gt;dan peminat akan tetap bersama awak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau awak salah, saya harap awak berubah,&lt;br /&gt;kalau awak betul, saya berharap utk yg terbaik utk awak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awak tau saya ada,&lt;br /&gt;tapi awak tak kenal pon siapa saya,&lt;br /&gt;tapi tak penting sangat pon,&lt;br /&gt;yang penting saya tahu semua pasal awak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya harap hubungan kita macam artis dengan peminatnya,&lt;br /&gt;takkan padam,&lt;br /&gt;takkan ada penghalang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebab saya sayang awak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi, awak bukan untuk saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan rasa sayang itu tak mungkin padam untuk awak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awak artis saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan peminat awak hanya saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" 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1433H ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay tahu dah lambat 6 hari :p tapi yg penting sekarang dah masuk tahun baru. InsyaAllah,mudah-mudahan tahun baru ni akan berjalan dengan lancar dan yg paling penting,diredhai Allah. azam utk tahun ni,mestilah nak berubah ke arah yg lebih baik. biiznillah. :) semoga apa yang terjadi di tahun lepas, akan dijadikan sempadan dan tauladan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awal2 tahun dah diuji. bangun pagi pergi kelas at 8,lepas tu tggu punya tggu,rupa2 nya kelas pagi tu ditunda pukul 1..and the next class adelah pukul 12..haih..so,takkan nak duduk uni,pulanglah ke rumah..pastu,pukul 10.30am tu ada discussion dengan doctor regarding student presentation minggu tu..ye saye present..hewhew..dah on the way,lagi beberapa tapak nak sampai fakulti dah,pblmate call n ckp "korang,tak pyh dtg pon takpela,doktor ni nk tgk kejap je.."..... &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; takpelah. org cakap bersusah-susah dahulu,bersenang-senang kemudian kan.ngeeee. hopefully :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh by the way, haritu diorang ni semua rajin pergi google nak tahu tarikh lahir masing2 dalam bulan Islam, and it turns out that saya lahir pada 4 Muharram 1409. yeay happy birthday to me. errr.yang ke 24? -.- k dah tua. i know. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marilah berubah ke arah yang lebih baik. ^__^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8734175584098050314?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8734175584098050314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=8734175584098050314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8734175584098050314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8734175584098050314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/12/salam-maal-hijrah-1433h.html' title='salam maal hijrah 1433H'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-93773160159387093</id><published>2011-11-30T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T23:07:06.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wordless wednesday #8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3e7tZI2sJpo/TtZFRWjiD_I/AAAAAAAAAgE/8Qcb-RMh5oc/s1600/edit%2B4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3e7tZI2sJpo/TtZFRWjiD_I/AAAAAAAAAgE/8Qcb-RMh5oc/s400/edit%2B4.jpg" /&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/3949624828804691351-93773160159387093?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/93773160159387093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=93773160159387093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/93773160159387093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/93773160159387093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/11/wordless-wednesday-8.html' title='wordless wednesday #8'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3e7tZI2sJpo/TtZFRWjiD_I/AAAAAAAAAgE/8Qcb-RMh5oc/s72-c/edit%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-5176707302082308738</id><published>2011-11-25T03:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T03:10:09.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>don't just leave me hanging on...</title><content type='html'>you know, each time i saw u on the streets, i just have to look away for awhile, before i can look back at your face. why? while looking away, these things were on my mind :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hope i look okay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;taking a deep breath. like, deeeeeeeeep breathhhhhhhhh.......&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do i have any zits on my face? if i do, i hope u didn't notice it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i'm gonna smile at you. *ready for a big smile*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hope my face is not showing how much my heart actually jumps when i see you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;let's plan for a nice conversation with you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hope i don't do or say anything silly in front of you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;please don't trip. please don't trip. please don't trip. and please don't melt &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hope you get the best image of me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. in a split second, that's how things r running inside my head. i just want to appear as perfect as any human being could be. especially when i'm with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after that, even though i didn't &amp;nbsp;look back at you, i hope YOU look back at me afterwards.&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/-PwxcjRV6mEE/Ts6S7RZ9fWI/AAAAAAAAAfs/-i6c32p18tk/s1600/107293962_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PwxcjRV6mEE/Ts6S7RZ9fWI/AAAAAAAAAfs/-i6c32p18tk/s320/107293962_large.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;photo source : tumblr&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's how much i'm in love with you. though i know i'll never get your love. :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-5176707302082308738?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5176707302082308738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=5176707302082308738' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/5176707302082308738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/5176707302082308738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/11/dont-just-leave-me-hanging-on.html' title='don&apos;t just leave me hanging on...'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PwxcjRV6mEE/Ts6S7RZ9fWI/AAAAAAAAAfs/-i6c32p18tk/s72-c/107293962_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7842238053675288816</id><published>2011-11-23T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T13:14:25.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wordless wednesday #7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90fUA_j3V04/TsyBCL7JycI/AAAAAAAAAe8/utfs38se2NU/s1600/Picture+011%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90fUA_j3V04/TsyBCL7JycI/AAAAAAAAAe8/utfs38se2NU/s400/Picture+011%25282%2529.jpg" width="302" /&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/3949624828804691351-7842238053675288816?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7842238053675288816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7842238053675288816' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7842238053675288816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7842238053675288816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/11/wordless-wednesday-7.html' title='wordless wednesday #7'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90fUA_j3V04/TsyBCL7JycI/AAAAAAAAAe8/utfs38se2NU/s72-c/Picture+011%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-4288109254591058935</id><published>2011-11-19T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T15:28:44.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i know you knew</title><content type='html'>a friend of mine has made me wonder upon this one thing:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Based on psychological study, a crush only lasts for a maximum of 4 months. If it exceeds, you are already in love&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if this is true, them i'm already in love :"&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in love with my crush. haha! ok senget sangat statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KjE6mPKA_3M" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun aku rasa lagu najwa latif bunyi semua lebih kurang, this song is definitely better than cinta muka buku. like,waaaaaayyyy better. though its weird that dalam hati kau ada carta,as if kau suka ramai gila org but he's ur no one..aiyark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have only you tau in my heart. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: 1st time tulis tajuk dulu baru buat post. :3&lt;br /&gt;p/p/s: ZA kawen besok. acaner perasaan? agagaga. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;p/p/p/s: i still do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-4288109254591058935?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4288109254591058935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=4288109254591058935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4288109254591058935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4288109254591058935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-know-you-knew.html' title='i know you knew'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/KjE6mPKA_3M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7337398212963092772</id><published>2011-11-17T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T19:34:15.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, indah~</title><content type='html'>macam tak percaya kita pergi holiday together. walaupon kau dgn kawan2 kau,aku dgn kawan2 aku...tapi tetap,we're going TOGETHER. sumpah comel..memang hobi aku lah kan,amik gmbr kau curi2..walaupon aku tau kalau aku nk amik gmbr kau,kau suka je nak pose depan camera tu..hihihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day kita masuk shopping mall. the girls semua serbu the bags and makeups sections..yg lelaki usha2 baju..yadayadayada..dah berapa lama dalam tu,aku nmpk kau dekat cashier..taktau kenapa,time tu i have this huge urge to go towards you..and so i did..aku tunggu je kau dekat tepi cashier tu smpai kau abis bayar..sambil2 tu aku usha salesgirl sorang ni,pergh,lawa kot..haha ok im not a lesbian tapi sumpah lawa weh minah tu..sedar2 je kau dah abis byr,n kau pergi dekat aku..and you saw me looking at smthing,and you asked &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;" tengok apa?? "&lt;/span&gt; and i told you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;" salesgirl tu lawa gila kot, dah mcm lisa surihani haha "&lt;/span&gt; and the we walked together...kau jalan depan aku,tiba-tiba,kau berhenti, pusing belakang, and hulur tangan kau. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;" jom, nak makan lah, lapar "&lt;/span&gt;..and tanpa segan silu, aku capai tangan itu..then we walked towards a crowded place. lepas tu kwn aku panggil &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;" awakk..tunggu "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so i reached out my other hand and tarik tangan kawan aku tu..pastu dgn selambanya aku cakap &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;" sorrylah satu tangan je available ni,satu lagi tgh busy :p"&lt;/span&gt; lepas tu melopong mulut kawan aku bila dia perasan yg kau tgh pegang tgn aku..haha..kelakar..and then kwn aku terus cakap &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;"dah agak dahh...tak lama korang ni mesti bercinta punyaaa"&lt;/span&gt; ..hee funny she said that..sebab aku sendiri masih tak percaya kau tgh pegang tangan aku..kau pandang aku,kau senyum je,n kau genggam erat tgn aku dan tarik kami pergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were walking towards the food court, and let me tell you, it was the best walk i've ever had. exaggerate sangat kan, padahal jalan2 biase je dgn kau..sumpah rasa melayang kejap bila kau pandang aku that way..bila kau senyum and treated me with your smile. terasa special :3 dah sampai food court, finally, and pilih2 makanan, and so you have to let my hand go. lepas tu makcik cashier was babbling smthing about a festival yadayada when suddenly,i feel a shake on my body. i closed my eyes, and when i open it, i was on my bed, lying. and my phone is vibrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes people, it was a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apahal la sweet sangat kau ni sampai nak masuk mimpi aku? haih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7337398212963092772?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7337398212963092772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7337398212963092772' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7337398212963092772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7337398212963092772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-indah.html' title='oh, indah~'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-6689674315816046638</id><published>2011-11-16T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T01:46:50.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>challenge accepted?</title><content type='html'>hey..so its 16 november already. remember on 11/11/11, i challenged my readers to do something for themselves? so, what did you do? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of my friends did accept the challenge, and i was like, okaayy that's cool! and ada jugak a few friends yg achieve what they want a few days after. tehehe. so what if it happens on 13/11/11 ?? or 14/11/11? or whatever date it will be, all of them only comes once in a thousand years jugak! ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are people who,when being challenged like that,tend to do things more actively,or baru tergerak hati nak buat, sebab kena cabar. so the main reason i did the challenge is actually not for you to have a memorable thing on 11/11/11,but to realize that, you can do it, if you want to. its in the power of will :) everyday is special, so y not make ur everyday worth? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: saya masih melangkah kecil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-6689674315816046638?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8172505882381462010</id><published>2011-11-14T03:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T03:58:02.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>suatu petang. suatu kisah.</title><content type='html'>tadi, i nampak you.&lt;div&gt;dari jauh i dah tau tu you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i kenal baju you. i kenal rambut you. i tau tu semua kawan2 you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ekhem. i dah nervous. i dah betul2kan rambut i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lap2 peluh dekat hidung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tarik2 baju kasi kemas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make sure badan tak bau. ah. bau perfume paris hilton pulak :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nampak reflection dekat fire extinguisher tu. ah, okay. comel dah. hik hik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you jalan ke arah i.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mata you tengok i. i senyum. i lambai you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you angguk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you terus berjalan ke i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i berdiri kaku. nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you tegur i. eh nak balik dah? samalah. okay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekarang you dengan i berjalan pulang. berdua. bersama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sumpah rasa macam atas pelangi. bahagiaaaa :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you. i dah lama nak cakap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kadang-kadang i rasa macam i taknak cakap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rasa you tahu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i suka you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tiba2 berani mulut i cakap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i sendiri terkedu. malu nak tengok muka you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi i gagahkan diri,dah pandai mulakan kenalah berani utk tahu kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i angkat kepala, tatap muka you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;air muka you berubah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you senyum hambar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ouch. tachycardia. kencang jantung mengepam darah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tangan dah mula menggigil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peluh dah mula menitis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tunggu reaksi you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you senyum lagi. kosong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tiba-tiba you berhenti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you suruh i pandang muka you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saya pon suka awak, tapi, saya tak sangka awak pon suka saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awak cantik. awak ada karakter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saya tahu ramai orang suka awak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;facebook awak, twitter awak, blog awak, semuanya saya baca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan saya tau awak ramai peminat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi saya ingat, siapalah saya utk mencuba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin salah saya, sebab tak berani approach awak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ye saya penakut. pengecut. saya tak sanggup kalau tidak yg awak jawab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;betul, saya suka awak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi, tu dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekarang, hati saya sudah berpunya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;terngiang-ngiang 4 perkataan terakhir you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hati saya sudah berpunya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i diam. i tunduk malu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rasa bodoh. rasa nak lempang muka sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you macam tahu apa i pikir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you pegang bahu i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you angkat dagu i, suruh i pandang you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awak, saya appreciate keberanian awak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saya harap kita masih boleh berkawan kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coz it'll be a total lost kalau saya hilang manusia berharga macam awak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you memang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;selalu buat hati i gundah gelana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dari dulu sampai sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you teruskan perjalanan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i ikut ajer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;betul, hati i hancur dengan ayat you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi i lega dapat luahkan apa yang terbuku.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;terima kasih you. sebab berterus terang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tetap pandang you sama macam selalu :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/-G6XldcAGDTA/TsAg6hK0GaI/AAAAAAAAAe0/QPdCl_aAr48/s1600/1320172204236_f_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G6XldcAGDTA/TsAg6hK0GaI/AAAAAAAAAe0/QPdCl_aAr48/s320/1320172204236_f_large.jpg" width="287" 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suatu kisah.'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G6XldcAGDTA/TsAg6hK0GaI/AAAAAAAAAe0/QPdCl_aAr48/s72-c/1320172204236_f_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-9060924031826912144</id><published>2011-11-13T05:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T05:25:30.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>peti suara :)</title><content type='html'>ada sesuatu dalam suara awak. bila saya dengar, saya rasa tenang.&lt;br /&gt;suara awak tu, familiar sangat di halwa telinga saya.&lt;br /&gt;dalam banyak2 suara yang ada, suara awak jugak gegendang telinga saya dapat tangkap.&lt;br /&gt;kalau pon di lautan manusia, dalam hiruk pikuk kota, kalau suara awaklah yang menyeru nama saya, serta merta saya sahut. sebab suara itu, gemersik itu, nada yang indah itu, saya kenal. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang-kadang rasa macam nak ambil peti suara awak, simpan dalam peti besi saya. supaya suara itu saya seorang yang boleh dengar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awak, saya jatuh cinta dengan suara awak lah. :"&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhWwQ3URFOg/Tr7jfOMsH0I/AAAAAAAAAek/8hBvfz317b8/s1600/tumblr_lue7idFuO71qbpwzeo1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhWwQ3URFOg/Tr7jfOMsH0I/AAAAAAAAAek/8hBvfz317b8/s320/tumblr_lue7idFuO71qbpwzeo1_500_large.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;i challenge each of you who reads this post, to do something on this date. something that you thought you never would do. something that is good for you but you are always afraid to do it. i challenge you to make a record for yourself! doesn't matter what its all about, as long as it is something that for you,impossible to achieve. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for example, ask someone to marry you. write a book or at least start writing one. go run 10km when at usual you'll only run 5km. post your first video on youtube. study the whole case when normally u can only do half. take your first sunrise picture. read the Quran more than you usually do. go say i love you to that someone. :) in simple word, do whatever you never thought you would do, do it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, who would like to take this challenge? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/11/wordless-wednesday-6.html' title='wordless wednesday #6'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXGok9vdLfY/Trm9dsWcFzI/AAAAAAAAAec/FOdWIfzKwAk/s72-c/IMG_5531%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-1107483789238573677</id><published>2011-11-04T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T19:16:02.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9-3GL-u9O7g" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita hanya merancang. Tuhan yg menentukan. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome november. be nice please :) salam zulhijjah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;p/s: when they say that ex lovers can never be friends, now i know why. when i see your face, i see the image of you and her together. and that image hurts me. takpelah. redha. :')&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-1107483789238573677?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1107483789238573677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=1107483789238573677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1107483789238573677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1107483789238573677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/11/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9-3GL-u9O7g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-5137141436594964073</id><published>2011-10-31T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:59:40.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh mata kanan saya!</title><content type='html'>semalam sepanjang hari saya ter annoyed dengan diri sendiri. bayangkan, dah tidur 8 jam dah, tapi boleh plak mengantuk dalam kelas. mengantuk tak main2 okay. mengantuk tahap "mental shutdown". taktau lah korang penah rasa tak mengantuk tahap mcm tu,tapi dia mcm,kepala sgt berat and kelopak mata rasa mcm nk tertutup lepas tu somehow apa yg jadi depan mata semua rasa macam mimpi. dia macam tak encode dalam kepala otak betul2.haa itu dia. tak encode. maka nya saya nk ckp yg sejujurnya mmg tak fokus sangat kelas tadi *histo dgn patho pula tu.* pastu ade plakkk lecture tmbhn! haihh anatomy pula. two thumbs up kpd diri sendiri T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ke-annoying-an itu bertambah lagi apabila mata kanan tak berhenti-henti nak 'berdenyut'...ssttrreeessss! *sebut gaya gary dlm running man* taktau running man tu apa? ok abaikan :p ha tapi tu lah point dia, mata berdenyut. takde kaitan dgn gary pon. tehehe. disebabkan denyutan tu menimbulkan rasa yg amat tidak selesa, dan petang tu tengah gigih google PBL, tetiba rasa nak google kenapa mata kanan saya berdenyut? hamik kau. rupanya kalau mata kanan yg berdenyut maksud dia lain, kalau kiri lain. lepas tu ade istilah berdenyut, ada istilah kelopak mata bergerak, biji mata bergerak, ekor mata yg bergerak. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ade satu blog ni, dia kata, kalau &lt;b&gt;biji mata kanan bergerak-gerak = akan menangis dalam bercinta. &lt;/b&gt;dah sudah,aku bercinta dgn siapa pulak tau2 nak menangis kan..hihi..pastu baca lah lagi *sebab tak puas ati kan* kalau &lt;b&gt;kelopak mata kanan yg bergerak = beroleh keamanan. &lt;/b&gt;tadi sedih ni aman plak..haih..baca lagiiii, &lt;b&gt;ekor mata kanan bergerak-gerak = akan menerima orang jauh! &lt;/b&gt;serta merta diri terus berangan " adakah saya akan menerima orang negeri sembilan berdarah A dan berdarah jawa? " HAHA ok tu personal joke. btw, memula cam nk seronok lah kan..sekali bila baca komen2 dekat bwh tu...dia kata org jauh yg dimaksudkan adelah &lt;i&gt;malaikat maut.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;okay. dah takut dah. dah tak kelakar. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sebenarnya saya sangat lah bukan org yg mempercayai benda2 macam ni..orang kata, superstitious kan..ni orang dulu2 lah ni,suka2 je buat teori diorang sendiri.hahaha..lalu saya jumpalah satu blog ni, finally dia bagi jawapan yg saya puas hati.sebab dia mcm bagi secara teorinya kenapa. heee. katanya, &lt;b&gt;mata bergerak-gerak ini berkait rapat dengan stress, fatigue, kurang tidur dan overdose minum kopi. anxiety/depression juga boleh mengakibatkan kepada masalah mata bergerak-gerak ini. kerisauan yg terlalu tinggi dalan diri kita juga turut menyumbang kepada masalah ini.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;yey now i got my answer ^___^ mmg sehari sebelum tu pon, minum kopi byk gila..hari sabtu lah. sebab tidur 3 jam je.pastu minum kopi.pergi breakfast minum teh. balik tu topup nescafe lagi..malam tu kepala ting tong. tu yg tidur awal n dapat 8 hours of sleep tu! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tengoklah,dlm kelas tak dpt concentrate jugak. heh. jadinya, penting sbnrnya jaga waktu tidur nih. tak boleh nak neglect2 sangat. kalau stay up sebab study takpelah jugak. ni stay up tak buat benda berfaedah. ish2 paz. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, marilah mengucapkan selamat tinggal bulan oktober. selamat datang november. dan ahlan zulhijjah. cewah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tWcPwG8YeTA" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ok boleh lah dgr lagu ni sempena hari terakhir bulan oktober. hik3.&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;sumber mengenai mata tersebut diperolehi dari &lt;a href="http://www.macam-2.com/2008/08/rahsia-alamat-pergerakan-tubuh.html"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.sioloon.com/t11325-rahsia-pergerakan-badan"&gt;juga sini&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://s12.invisionfree.com/Acheh/ar/t37.htm"&gt;serta sini&lt;/a&gt; dan yg &lt;a href="http://www.mialiana.com/2010/07/mata-bergerak-gerak-antara-pemikiran.html"&gt;terakhirnya di sini&lt;/a&gt;. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-5137141436594964073?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tWcPwG8YeTA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7477684649063915720</id><published>2011-10-28T04:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T04:44:33.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love feels like this.</title><content type='html'>my sky is full of lighters&lt;br /&gt;my head is filled with poems&lt;br /&gt;my lips is stain with love words&lt;br /&gt;my ear is soothed with the sound of your voice&lt;br /&gt;my heart is now at joy&lt;br /&gt;my eyes can't stop staring&lt;br /&gt;my head keep on spinning&lt;br /&gt;my feet is off the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sky is full with thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;poems u wrote that makes me smile&lt;br /&gt;love words i utter dedicated to you&lt;br /&gt;your lovely voice that makes me melt&lt;br /&gt;heart is pumping fast, by the presence of you&lt;br /&gt;staring into you as if you're just a picture&lt;br /&gt;the image of you spins in my head&lt;br /&gt;i'm literally flying, i'm happy 'cos of u love :)&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/-aV0jKnAod0Y/Tqm_ztLi4KI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/a2v0DVnoZYk/s1600/love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aV0jKnAod0Y/Tqm_ztLi4KI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/a2v0DVnoZYk/s320/love.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;image from tumblr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random je ni. tiba2 jiwang pula. ahax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7477684649063915720?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7477684649063915720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7477684649063915720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7477684649063915720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7477684649063915720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/10/love-feels-like-this.html' title='love feels like this.'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aV0jKnAod0Y/Tqm_ztLi4KI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/a2v0DVnoZYk/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8063588135771999098</id><published>2011-10-21T03:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T03:18:03.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no. i'm not alone</title><content type='html'>i am clumsy. i admit it. i can't live a day in the house without accidentally trip while walking, or bump my shoulder to the wall,or kick myself with whatever thing in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have never been this clumsy in many years..................i dropped my phone inside a taxi yesterday.a brand new phone which i just used for a month..i haven't even had the time to copied all my contacts inside it yet..now its gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a friend said "satu benda yang kita sayang hilang, InsyaAllah Allah akan beri lagi banyak kebaikan dan benda yang berguna pada kita." insyaAllah.bila aku rasa handphone tu dapat dekatkan hubungan aku dengan kawan-kawan dekat malaysia, and somehow benda tu memang ye, and sekarang benda tu dah hilang. sumpah rasa sedih gila. tapi Allah kan memang suka uji hamba Dia, dan ujian itu tanda Dia sayang kita kan? alhamdulillah. aku terima ujian ni....with Your guidance Allah, i pray that i will never be lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VT1-sitWRtY" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when friends are too busy for you, remember Allah will ALWAYS be there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8063588135771999098?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8063588135771999098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=8063588135771999098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8063588135771999098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8063588135771999098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-im-not-alone.html' title='no. i&apos;m not alone'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VT1-sitWRtY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-6211294244444382439</id><published>2011-10-17T04:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T04:49:19.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>padanlah muka.</title><content type='html'>adilkah aku..&lt;br /&gt;aku cakap aku dah lama suka dia.&lt;br /&gt;memang lama, tapi sepanjang lama tu bukan dia seorang yg aku suka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adilkah aku..&lt;br /&gt;aku cakap aku betul-betul suka dia.&lt;br /&gt;tapi pada masa aku suka orang lain jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adilkah aku..&lt;br /&gt;aku cakap aku dah cop dia dulu.&lt;br /&gt;padahal aku tak pernah pon bagitahu.&lt;br /&gt;cuma sekadar bagi hint hint gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adilkah aku..&lt;br /&gt;rasionalkah aku..&lt;br /&gt;patutkah aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang aku rasa kehilangan..&lt;br /&gt;baru padan muka..&lt;br /&gt;sekarang aku rasa sunyi..&lt;br /&gt;baru sibuk nak cari..&lt;br /&gt;sekarang dah sorang-sorang..&lt;br /&gt;baru sibuk nak claim dia aku punya sorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;padan lah muka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah rasa dia pergi jauh, baru nak cari.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin takde jodoh. aku redha.&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku tak boleh tipu.&lt;br /&gt;sedih tu semestinya ada.&lt;br /&gt;nak nangis pon ada rasa..&lt;br /&gt;tapi nak buat macam mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia dah ada yang punya. :(&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/-qWd030hUftU/TptCjsqVUnI/AAAAAAAAAeI/lQk5wYQOORA/s1600/327519_2134346044338_1416680238_31921470_1477983856_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qWd030hUftU/TptCjsqVUnI/AAAAAAAAAeI/lQk5wYQOORA/s320/327519_2134346044338_1416680238_31921470_1477983856_o.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;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;and when im feeling down, having my bestfriends by my side will ease the sorrow :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: maybe its too late for i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-6211294244444382439?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6211294244444382439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=6211294244444382439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6211294244444382439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6211294244444382439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/10/padanlah-muka.html' title='padanlah muka.'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qWd030hUftU/TptCjsqVUnI/AAAAAAAAAeI/lQk5wYQOORA/s72-c/327519_2134346044338_1416680238_31921470_1477983856_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-4149537016710065148</id><published>2011-10-07T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T20:38:39.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reality strikes</title><content type='html'>and so here i am, mansoura, zhoriff street. 2nd home. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as i love to wasting time on the internet, on youtube, and on random blogs, all those activites have to be reduced due to classes,and my responsibility as a student. it feels like a burden now being a student, but im pretty sure i'll be missing my student life more than ever when i started to work later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of my friends are graduating already, congratulations. envy, yes. and my 6th year seniors who are mostly my age, is on their final year of medical school. much enviness. but hey, im here too. im just 3 years late, and over that 3 years i have not wasted my life, i learned a lot of things, and i did have my scroll of diploma. so yeah, grateful, that's how i should feel. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day of class was, okay. :) but the environment is kinda different. maybe its just me, or maybe its true, that friends are drifting apart from me. naah. things will get better later. aight? hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday waking up in a different bed. now that's a real reality strikes. wake up dear self. ur on ur own now. and u r here on a mission. to become a good doctor. 3 more years, insyaAllah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-4149537016710065148?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4149537016710065148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=4149537016710065148' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4149537016710065148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4149537016710065148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/10/reality-strikes.html' title='reality strikes'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-194968348468842914</id><published>2011-09-30T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T23:09:21.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye bye september~</title><content type='html'>baiklah, jadi azam bulan september untuk buat wordless wednesday setiap minggu telah tercapai.weheee~ bagus jugak,kalau tak aku mcm mls je nk update blog..skrg ni kira aku ade smgt blk la :D:D tapi salu idea aku dtg ari rabu.mslhnye ari rabu tu takleh nak menulis,boleh letak gmbr je,acaner? hahahah :p so,aku pon pilih sebijik gambar yg boleh mengkonklusikan perasaan aku pada waktu itu. ok benci gila meng konklusikan. bahasa. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,aku sajelah nk bgtau korang yg sebenarnya setiap gmbr yang aku bubuh tu,ade mksd2 tersirat dia.cewahh..yela rasenye wordless wednesday mmg cenggitu lah kan..tapi skrg ni,btul ke apa yg korg pk kan dgn ape yg aku mksdkan dlm gmbr tu? jeng3..khas utk bulan september shj,aku akan describe the whats n whys gmbr2 tersebut dipilih.mariiiiiii *drum rolls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;#ww1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - gmbr aku dgn bendera dan lemang. ye itu lemang ye kawan2..sedih je bila org tnye tu lemang ke? cis,bermakne aku dah gagal menyampaikan ape yg aku nak sampaikan -.- btw y dis picture? bcoz its raya + merdeka!! and the picture is inspired by google doodle yg letak gmbr bendera malaysia dan lemang at that time. terima kasih pakcik google. u r always m favourite :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;#ww2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - gambar tupai pipi kembung..haha..ok sebenarnya masa aku nk buat post ni,aku tengah terasa hati dgn semua orang yg sibuk tegur aku dah gemuk. ye aku dah gemuk, kau siapa nk tegur aku? heh. emo. hahaha..aku mmg tak suka org tegur aku mcm tu, the only person acceptable utk tegur aku mcm tu is my family. selain drpd tu aku mcm nk gigit je telinge mereka. :p jgn lah ckp aku gemuk,ckp lah aku comel ke :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#ww3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - gmbr karaoke bersama my favourite people. sebab masa ni tengah sangap nak karok dan rindu 10-1 hihihi..that day jugaklah pergi karok,but with diff people la.. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;#ww4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - my fav pic of all..picture was taken by myself at the street of Singapore..sumpah cool gila pengantin amik gambar sendiri..tapi lepas abang aku tgk gmbr ni dia mcm " amik gambar kt orchard street? gila tak romantis. pergi lah tasik keeee....... " hahahaha..well maybe they have their own stories right? oh btw on the same day i saw another wedding photography dekat stesyen MRT dia. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#ww5 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- myself posing with the phrase its not over! comel tak? ok jgn jwb -.- this is actually a picture i send to a friend of mine..he's doing a video project for a competition. and he asked me to take a photo with "its not over" phrase on it..so yeah here it is! * sebenarnya aku htr tiga keping gmbr kot tehehe gila glamour sgt kan.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyy itu sahaja..insyaallah saye akn meneruskan perjuangan wordless wednesday ni hahahaha! amacam, boleh tahan tak maksud tersirat di sebalik setiap gambar? kih3..biaselah, a picture worth a thousand words kan. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: 4th october is my flight back to Egypt. nak sedih boleh? sobs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-194968348468842914?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/194968348468842914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=194968348468842914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/194968348468842914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/194968348468842914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/09/bye-bye-september.html' title='bye bye september~'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-6923545586976567066</id><published>2011-09-28T16:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T16:58:42.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wordless wednesday #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_V68tybb1u8/ToLgtrjkdbI/AAAAAAAAAeE/1j1OdRTqYPU/s1600/Picture0008%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_V68tybb1u8/ToLgtrjkdbI/AAAAAAAAAeE/1j1OdRTqYPU/s400/Picture0008%25282%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3949624828804691351-6923545586976567066?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6923545586976567066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=6923545586976567066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6923545586976567066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6923545586976567066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/09/wordless-wednesday-5.html' title='wordless wednesday #5'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_V68tybb1u8/ToLgtrjkdbI/AAAAAAAAAeE/1j1OdRTqYPU/s72-c/Picture0008%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8834417303329217611</id><published>2011-09-27T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T02:09:10.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its not easy.</title><content type='html'>susah bila di antara kawan-kawan kau sendiri sedang ade perbalahan...dan lagi susah bila perbalahan tersebut lebih kepada perbalahan emosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku bagi contoh..kau ada sorang kawan nama A..dan sorang lagi nama B. *eh typicalnya guna A dan B sebagai bukan nama sebenar kan* oklah tuka..kau ada kawan ni,sorang nama Jemah sorang lagi Maria..sebenarnya nak dijadikan cerita Jemah dgn Maria ni dulu study sama-sama..kau dengan Jemah pulak best friend. so 1 day Jemah kenalkan kau dengan Maria..kerlaasss kau Maria.ok tu random.ehem..so bila kau dah kenal Maria,elok plak korang ni sekepala..jadi korang bertiga pon rapatlah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi orang kata,it takes two to tango.eh salah..two is company,three's a crowd..hee..eh takde kene mengene pon senanye hahaha.ok serious balik..kita nak salahkan siapa kalau ditakdirkan kau dengan Maria jadi lagi rapat dari Maria dengan Jemah..kebetulan kepala kau dengan Maria lagi aumm kan..tapi takdelah kau sisihkan Jemah ke apa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;sekarang ni,kalau kite letak diri kita dalam posisi Jemah......patut tak rasa jealous? tak patut, tapi yes, perasaan tu kadang2 timbul kan.. so takleh nak salahkan Jemah jugak lah kat sini. bear that in mind :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sekarang Jemah dah macam tacing2 dgn kau dengan Maria..tapi mungkin sebab Jemah sayang kau lebih, dia macam lebih tacing kepada Maria tehehee.. Maria pulak,al kisah,bukan tanak baik dgn Jemah, cuma dia jadi awkward dengan Jemah bila si Jemah ni baik as in sangat baik boleh kata rapatlah dengan ex boyfren si Maria. gitu kaw. drama abes dah ni ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;okey sekarang letak diri kau dalam posisi Maria........patut ke tak dia terasa dengan Jemah,sebab Jemah baik dengan ex bf dia? tak patut,tapi sekarang ni situasi Maria dgn ex dia ni macam unforgivable punya kes buat si lelaki itu...kire the guy is on the wrong lah,so dah tentu lah kite tak patut sokong mamat tu right? so Maria tak salah jugak lah nak terasa. bear that in mind :&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so one day Jemah decide utk tanya Maria ni,apesal dia dah lain mcm dengan Jemah kan...so Maria pon dengan berat hati,ckplah yg dia tak suka si Jemah ni rapat dgn ex dia,dia terasa and all that..ok sebenarnya taklah cakap pon,diorg msg2 jelah kan ceritanya..pastu tah taktau kenapa,tiba2 Jemah mcm " takpelah Maria, aku tau la kau kerlaassss... " ok tak.. Jemah cakap, " takpelah M, i tahu i siapa..i tak layak nk berkawan dgn orang pandai mcm u "...sentap kan.tiba2 isu pandai tak pandai pulak..yang si Maria ni pon dah terkedu lah,eh kenapa tacing smpai begini skali...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang ni kau yg dekat tengah2 ni rasa apa? ikutkan hati nak je pergi ckp kat Jemah "oi J kau kemain nak sentapz..lek ahhh!" haha ok kasar kan..haih ikut hati nak je gitau Jemah..tapi sebab aku kenal Jemah mcm mana,aku tau kalau aku pergi cakap nanti dengan aku2 sekali dia tacing..jadi aku pon pergi cakap kat Maria, "M u know what, J tu mmg pelik sikit..i tau u terasa dgn dia tapi, i harap u tak lah marah ke apa dgn dia. later on i rasa dia akan okay dgn u..u sbar je k?" and luckily M ni paham and accept it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku taktau betul ke tak ape aku buat ni.kalau Jemah tau nnti mesti dia macam "yerlah kau sekarang nak dgn M je kan....aku ni siapaaaaa" ah sudah..aku pulak nanti yg kena..tapi nak buat macam mana,kalau aku cakap pon si Jemah mesti tanak dgr punyaaaaa..tapi deep down inside aku rasa tak sedap lah bila benda jadi macam ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan senang nak bagi orang paham kita. mentaliti orang lain-lain. interpretation pon jadi lain, ye dok? *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah lama tak post panjang2 gini hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8834417303329217611?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8834417303329217611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=8834417303329217611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8834417303329217611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8834417303329217611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-not-easy.html' title='its not easy.'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8552183320825012527</id><published>2011-09-26T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T01:38:05.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>luahan isi hati wawawa</title><content type='html'>ironinya bila kita sudah berjanji utk tidak berubah, walau apa yang akan terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss having you as a friend. i miss your weirdness. i miss your kindness. the most important thing is, i really miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pray that things will get better between us. amin.&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/--b9Jv_CE5KQ/Tn9h91DHsUI/AAAAAAAAAeA/8lwiNPmq5TA/s1600/162980_1349856925026_1789468472_710825_5978502_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--b9Jv_CE5KQ/Tn9h91DHsUI/AAAAAAAAAeA/8lwiNPmq5TA/s320/162980_1349856925026_1789468472_710825_5978502_n.jpg" width="214" /&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: 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;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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: lately kawan-kawan asyik touching je dengan saya. am i turning into a bad girl? :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8552183320825012527?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8552183320825012527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=8552183320825012527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8552183320825012527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8552183320825012527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/09/luahan-isi-hati-wawawa.html' title='luahan isi hati wawawa'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--b9Jv_CE5KQ/Tn9h91DHsUI/AAAAAAAAAeA/8lwiNPmq5TA/s72-c/162980_1349856925026_1789468472_710825_5978502_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-2794334959829515589</id><published>2011-09-22T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T01:42:27.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts of faces</title><content type='html'>last weekend i went to Singapore. it was a bliss weekend. eventhough i hurt my leg by walking too much while&amp;nbsp;carrying&amp;nbsp;a heavy load, but i really enjoyed the trip. its the stress that i less interested in. lol. and yes.i think singapore is just too packed on weekend. they also sneeze and cough a lot, so don't blame me if i bring back a bit of virus with me. :-O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did take pictures a lot during those 3 days..and i realized that, i realllly love to take pictures of people faces. especially random poses. because, a picture tells a thousand stories. example ;&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/-syp7g1RvpaA/TnohGt_zpXI/AAAAAAAAAd8/9H0-NL3NhuY/s1600/IMG_5005%25283%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-syp7g1RvpaA/TnohGt_zpXI/AAAAAAAAAd8/9H0-NL3NhuY/s320/IMG_5005%25283%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see how many faces in here? i like this random kind of pictures coz it captures a lot of expression. and for me, each expression tells a different story.and for sure, each have their own thoughts in their mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever wondered, at this hour, at this very second while u are reading this, what are the millions of people on the other side of the world doing? and in each blink of your eyes, what event has happen in the whole universe? yeah, i have this kind of thoughts in my mind. sometimes while i am having a good time, my mind stops for awhile n think of the less fortunate out there who can't have the same fun like me :( thinking this way actually help me to love my life a lot more, and thank Allah for His blessings. Alhamdulillah, for i still have a roof over my head for me to shelter on. Alhamdulillah for many things that i have in life. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;p/s: i sometimes wonder what you think of me. coz i'm still thinking of you as a friend. i really miss you my friend. i hope ur doing fine, wherever you are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-2794334959829515589?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2794334959829515589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=2794334959829515589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bc6Se4ggenk/Tnm0d7uKyMI/AAAAAAAAAd4/T2-9eBesBfU/s72-c/IMG_4725%25283%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8602409555534767512</id><published>2011-09-20T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T01:57:11.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a thought.</title><content type='html'>while walking alone in the streets, taking pictures of random things, my heart secretly wanted you to be with me..my mind is picturing ourselves taking pictures together, and sometimes, you took my picture quietly :) we laughed, and my ears are filled with the joy of your voice. and at that moment, my lips instantly smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6NkZB6n_9U/TneBbhfTxII/AAAAAAAAAdw/Lvlh0bPjM8I/s1600/IMG_4747%25283%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6NkZB6n_9U/TneBbhfTxII/AAAAAAAAAdw/Lvlh0bPjM8I/s400/IMG_4747%25283%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just by thinking of you could make me feel so happy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8602409555534767512?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8602409555534767512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/09/wordless-wednesday-3.html' title='wordless wednesday #3'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Cv_c4uunPo/Tm-OT2TVgJI/AAAAAAAAAdg/hs16Lky-Cj4/s72-c/IMG_4400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-2889057281499596880</id><published>2011-09-11T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T03:26:31.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rinduuuuu</title><content type='html'>rindu nak karaoke la. jangan la perasan aku rindu boyfren kau, tak hingin pon dekat dia. booo! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PCSmluNMA0w" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;lagu ni dutujukan kepada bakal suami. yang pasti dia bukan boyfriend kau tu. oppss. #justsaying&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/3949624828804691351-2889057281499596880?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2889057281499596880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-6734058139419224600</id><published>2011-09-08T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T02:01:21.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>terima kasih buat yang membenci</title><content type='html'>terima kasih sebab ingatkan yg aku ni cuma manusia biasa&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih sebab sedarkan yang aku juga ada salah&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih sebab rasa aku ni ancaman hebat buat kau&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih sebab bagitau kawan-kawan yang kau benci aku&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih buat diorang benci aku jugak&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih bagi aku kesedaran yg aku ni tak sehebat kau&lt;br /&gt;malah aku tak hebat langsung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih sebab tanam rasa benci tu, sebab aku, kau, kita semua, manusia biasa je.bila ade benci, mesti ada sayangnya juga, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takpelah hari ni kau bagi aku benci. harap-harap esok lusa tulat orang lain bagi aku sayang pula.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-6734058139419224600?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6734058139419224600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=6734058139419224600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6734058139419224600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6734058139419224600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/09/terima-kasih-buat-yang-membenci.html' title='terima kasih buat yang 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href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/09/wordless-wednesday-2.html' title='wordless wednesday #2'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pdacd0AcOTA/TmZVVlKim1I/AAAAAAAAAdc/_dyeVwkkI0w/s72-c/mokus-teli-szajjal-kep_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-3281670450796556222</id><published>2011-09-05T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T01:40:26.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That sad moment when you can feel you and your best friend slowly drifting apart.</title><content type='html'>i've been through this moment quite a few times, sometimes i'm even afraid to be with a new friend coz i'm afraid it'll happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just so sad that,the one that u think would be with you till forever is suddenly changing into this whole new person and somehow,it feels like you've never know her/him..no more late night talking, no more texting, no more pillow talk moment,no more us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate losing a friend,in whatever way..i just think all friends should be forever..but i think because i'm too afraid of losing,i sometimes tend to neglect the one who has always been there for me.in the end,i always felt like this loser who has nobody besides her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a lot to share with people,sometimes i feel like its a burden to carry all this by myself.but i can't find the person who can make me open up.who can somehow let me blurb whatever i want without me feeling like a silly person..im sorry to my friends who have always been there for me but i seems to feel this way..i'm just not really me.i've lost myself somewhere..and i really hope my real self would come back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now the question is,is it really my best friend who is drifting away,or is it me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-3281670450796556222?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3281670450796556222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=3281670450796556222' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/3281670450796556222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8174521221706320044</id><published>2011-08-31T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T01:02:50.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>well wishes :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;selamat hari raya aidilfitri kawan-kawan! maaf zahir dan batin!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada kawan-kawan yg tak nak maafkan aku tu,takpelah..tak kisah pon,yg penitng aku dah lama maafkan kau..hidup ni lagi indah bila takde niat busuk or hasad dengki dekat orang lain. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;selamat menyambut kemerdekaan yg ke 54 utk Malaysia!&lt;/span&gt; kalau Tunku tak berusaha utk kita semua,tak mungkin negara berkembang macam sekarang (walaupun masih belum maju), tak mungkin ipad jadi mainan budak 5 tahun sekarang. and aku pon tak mungkin tgh menaip dlm blog ni. tah2 tgh berperang kan. nauzubillah. so, bersyukur lah kita hidup aman :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alamak.dah rabu ke.ok anggap lah post ni utk hari selasa.okbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8174521221706320044?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8174521221706320044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=8174521221706320044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8174521221706320044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8174521221706320044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/08/well-wishes.html' title='well wishes :)'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-3978982503083453397</id><published>2011-08-28T06:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T06:16:59.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just so you know...</title><content type='html'>- my late mom got married at the age of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;23!&lt;/span&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/-LAdGaomhtIw/Tllrss-O7bI/AAAAAAAAAdU/MV4G0dbOGxw/s1600/DSC_1090_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAdGaomhtIw/Tllrss-O7bI/AAAAAAAAAdU/MV4G0dbOGxw/s400/DSC_1090_large.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;source: tumblr&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#watlekjerrr :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-azam bulan september, saya nak buat wordless wednesday every week.&lt;br /&gt;- lagi 2 hari dah hari raya? #EhYeke&lt;br /&gt;- serious macam tak percaya Ramadan is coming to its end. :(&lt;br /&gt;- esok saye buat proper post.tehehe..okbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-3978982503083453397?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3978982503083453397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=3978982503083453397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/3978982503083453397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/3978982503083453397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-so-you-know.html' title='just so you know...'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAdGaomhtIw/Tllrss-O7bI/AAAAAAAAAdU/MV4G0dbOGxw/s72-c/DSC_1090_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-3514479064264881866</id><published>2011-08-23T03:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T03:38:13.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bebel pagi.</title><content type='html'>tadi petang aku merajinkan diri kat dapur. dah lama tak baking2 ni kan. hee. memandangkan aku ni takde assistant, maka aku pon pasang lah ipod aku kuat2 dalam dapur tu demi memecah kesunyian. eceh. padahal time mixer berpusing mmg tenggelam la bunyi lagu tu kan hahaha.. tapi tgh2 tgn bertepung bagai tu, bila keluar lagu bosan aku tekan next jugak :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam ipod aku tu mmg ade 600++ lah lagu.. tapi semua bukan lagu dalam laptop aku. semua lagu orang lain yg letakkan. adela beberapa lagu korea dalam tu sempat dimasukkan dari laptop fathin :p aku memang suka dgr playlist orang lain, sebab kadang2 ade lagu yg kita macam tak pernah tahu ada tiba2 terus tahu kan.hee..tapi kalau dah asyik menekan butang next tu,maka sedarlah aku bahawa playlist tu agak membosankan. sebab kalau boleh aku nak dengar lagu yg best2 je,takpayah nk tekan next2 nih.senang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and aku perasan, aku suka tekan next bila keluar lagu2 baru.,eh byk je lagu baru best2..tapi byk jugak yg mengarut.aku malas nk dengar. kalau orang tanya aku,apa lagu favourite aku tahun 2011,serious aku taktau apa.aku macam dengar je semua lagu tapi takde yg nak favourite sangat lah.kalau ade pon lagu yg aku duk ulang2,dlm sebulan tu ulang smpai muntah,pastu dah tk dgr pon takpe dah -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cerita pasal favourite pon,aku taktau ape favourite aku..mknn favourite pon aku taktau..hurmm coklat mungkin? heh..i mean like,solid food.semua pon aku rasa sedap,smua la nak favourite camtu &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; adekah ini menunjukkan yg aku ni takde pendirian??? tapi bagi aku bukan aku takde pendirian, cuma aku suka keep my option open.mcm,tak terikat dgn cuma satu benda,.nk suka byk2..sebab tu aku suka mkn buffet,aku suka mkn byk jenis mknn hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku janji aku akan sayang suami aku sorang je. takkan pandang orang lain dah. at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAUH TAK LARI TOPIK??? okbai&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/-FW3WOUNc2EE/TlKuBSLrAJI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/C5UuZ_Yewrk/s1600/nina+058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FW3WOUNc2EE/TlKuBSLrAJI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/C5UuZ_Yewrk/s320/nina+058.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;saje nak letak gambar sunset dekat Cairo haritu. tiba-tiba rindu Egypt :p this picture is taken with ipod, hence the quality. :p&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;p/s: i hope u get my many hints. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-3514479064264881866?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3514479064264881866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=3514479064264881866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/3514479064264881866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/3514479064264881866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/08/bebel-pagi.html' title='bebel pagi.'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FW3WOUNc2EE/TlKuBSLrAJI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/C5UuZ_Yewrk/s72-c/nina+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7840204272970577524</id><published>2011-08-18T03:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T03:52:00.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 8 88 ^__^</title><content type='html'>aku rasa aku senasib dengan ZahirilAdzim. bukanlah job aku semakin byk mcm dia *amboi bajet retis gitu* cuma aku pon dah jadi kurang bercakap. mungkin sebab banyak sgt ber tweet. wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok tak. ini serious. aku jadi kurang gemar bercakap sebab, aku tak rasa mcm nak bercakap. heh. mungkin sebab byk sgt bnda dlm dunia ni yg aku dah disagree. so drpd aku termencarut atau termengeluarkan kata-kata kesat lebih baik aku diam. diam aku tak bermaksud aku diam dan bodoh, tapi diam aku lebih kepada aku mendengar dan berfikir apa yg baik utk aku dan apa yg tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade beberapa benda yg aku perasan. aku perasan yg aku dah kurang gemar melepak dan bercakap benda tak berfaedah. aku rasa bosan. mulalah aku tengok dan belek2 handphone aku yg dah tentu takde siapa nak msg tu. this is where smartphones come in handy. kalau time2 cmni bleh gk scroll down timeline twitter or facebook kan, tapi handphone murah je acaner. :p nasib baik kawan2 handphone canggih.apelagi pinjam handphone member lah scroll facebook kih3. ok menyimpang. ha tapi tulah. tak minat nk dgr conversation yg tah ape2. takde isu. boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yess i sound lika an old lady. mungkin akibat baru sahaja menjejakkan kaki ke alam 23 tahun. haha. dah 23 tahun dah saye. bunyi macam dah tua je, tapi sebenarnya muda. cuma semakin matang. hihi. bila dah 23 ni, kalau boleh nak tinggalkan suma nonsense dan rasanya dah boleh pikir masa depan dah. masa depan as in keseluruhan lah. amboi semua, cite kawin ajer. haha. takpe masih ade dua tahun untuk cari jodoh. kalau umur 25 dan masih single, ade possibility untuk jadi andartu. ayoyoyo. kalau insyaallah berjaya jadi doktor, dan masih takde possible husband, hah lagilah boleh masuk calon andartu. orang skarang ni dgr doktor je terus takut nak meminang weh. mana taknye, kerja kerani dah mintak 12 ribu hantaran. atte kalau doktor, takkan nak up seribu dua je kan? no komen. ai ni rendah diri jer. hik2.&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/-7UMWWUT9mQs/TkwbHWw1nxI/AAAAAAAAAdM/ELvSAp7Cz6A/s1600/IMG_4473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7UMWWUT9mQs/TkwbHWw1nxI/AAAAAAAAAdM/ELvSAp7Cz6A/s320/IMG_4473.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat hari jadi dear self! semoga menjadi insan yg lebih baik. insan yg cemerlang lahir dari hati dan akal yg bersih. amboi sukahati kau tukar dialog. hee. i had a great time on my birthday, i think my birthday should be everyday. lololol. over kau jah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7840204272970577524?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7840204272970577524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7840204272970577524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-3022996940681016394</id><published>2011-08-15T06:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T06:08:21.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love is always like this...</title><content type='html'>...it fades away after some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least for me it does. :-|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XW8nrpGiKeI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-3022996940681016394?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3022996940681016394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=3022996940681016394' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/3022996940681016394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/3022996940681016394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-is-always-like-this.html' title='love is always like this...'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XW8nrpGiKeI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-220614720898147013</id><published>2011-08-01T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T00:00:34.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahlan wa sahlan ya ramadhan :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LplNObObioE" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;setiap kali dah nak puasa or raya, memang muka aku la terpacak depan tv, tunggu pengumuman dari pakcik ni. dari kecik lagi,dari pndai kenal muka orang, memang muka dia ni lah yang umumkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tapi tahun ni dah orang lain, rasa lain macam sikit. hilang keterujaan nk tggu pengumuman..kalau tak dulu dengan mama selalu usha baju dia. hahaha :p:p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yang penting pengumuman tak jadi mcm video bwh ni..kih3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bdPes3tt06o" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tak kisah lah siapa yg umumkan pon, alhamdulillah tahun ni masih ada peluang utk bertemu ramadhan. insyaallah. semoga kita berpeluang utk mengharungi bulan ini sehingga ke penghujungnya :):)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SALAM RAMADHAN AL MUBARAK!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/3949624828804691351-220614720898147013?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/LplNObObioE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-3400139038089858333</id><published>2011-07-24T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:00:30.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entry from the heart</title><content type='html'>there are a few things in life, that we can't,or the most appropriate word,we refuse to find the cure..for example,ur having a toothache. because ur 3rd molar is sprouting. there's actually nothing we can do about it. because like it or not, the teeth will come out eventually. yes, u can apply bonjela to ease the pain, yes, u can take panadol too. but still, the pain will still be there. and all you ever wanted is, someone who could understand the pain, and make you feel better deep inside. someone who knows what to say, or what to do, and even make drinks for you. all of the things that, wasn't really the cure like bonjela or pandaol, but its just something we need. love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that kind of love, can be only given by a mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you mama. al-fatihah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-3400139038089858333?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3400139038089858333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=3400139038089858333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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for semester 4 is out..i pass :) and semester 3 also..i pass :):) so,3 months of summer holiday for me! wee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa awal2 sem 4 dulu,aku ada janji dengan diri sendiri,nak jadi skema..siap dah beli printer semua..skema lah jugak aku,tapi cuma for the 1st 5 cases..bila laptop aku rosak start case 2 tak silap,dah kurg dah skema..sbb,susah kot nk stdy takde laptop time tu..lecture notes semua dlm tu kan..so baca jelah buku..bila guna buku kena lah extra effort sket..kire masih rajin lah jugak.hee..bila midsem exm,walaupon aku target dapat lebih,tapi kira okey lah mrkah aku tu..pastu,someone came into my life,put me in the best of position,brings back cheer into my life,let me feel good about myself and having my spirit back.....n then he's gone..orang kata,dia datang menyinggah aje lah..tapi penyinggahan dia tu,somehow buat aku down gila..kadang2 aku baca buku pon aku termenung je sebenarnya..sebab bila dia datang and singgah mcm tu je,aku tau yg lepas ni,we'll never be the same again,wpon dia cakap dia nk things jadi mcm dulu..tapi kalau dah stiap kali aku je yg ade effort nk bnda jadi mcm biasa blk,n dia buat bodoh je..memang tak lah kn..n that's the end of his story in my life..study pon aku jdi makin malas,dah tak motivated mcm dlu..agk2 da nk dekat betul2 dgn exm bru aku nk insaf..and aku tau cara blajar aku salah,encoding tak btol tu yg byk lupa tu..sobs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi takpela,kite mmg blaja dari kesilapan kn..and aku kalau boleh dah malas dah nak buat silap2 bodoh lagi mcm ni..lebih baik aku jadikan anwarhadi sebagai perangsang study..hoi perangsang study lah! jgn pikir lain okeeehhh...muahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so 3rd year,insyaallah i'll do better...mmg lah setiap tahun azamnya mcm ni kan,tapi kalau diri sendiri pon tak buat apa2,tak jadi jugak..hurmm.. :) hopefully things will went well for me,n for my friends also.." &amp;nbsp;mumtaz is not impossible " kata fendi yg dpt mumtaz utk sem 4 aritu..yesss! we can! ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SELAMAT DATANG TAHUN 3! eh semangat pulak,cuti lah dulu summer holidays! hihi..selamat pulang ke Malaysia kawan-kawan yang baru habis exam tuuuu :D:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-2925782269214012050?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2925782269214012050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=2925782269214012050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2925782269214012050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2925782269214012050'/><link rel='alternate' 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sebenarnya.. tapi nak buat macam mana, manusia. diskriminasi sentiasa ada.. hajat dia hati mahukan keamanan, lalu diadakan perhimpunan. memorandum dengan usul2 berkaitan, cuma mahukan keadilan... biarlah mereka mahu bersuara.. mereka pon punya hak juga.. kata negara demokrasi, kenapa risau sangat ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau tiada manusia yang menipu dan pentingkan diri sendiri baru lah dunia aman. &lt;b&gt;world peace is as easy as that&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSG_GJNXYyM/ThgaDjNZ6uI/AAAAAAAAAdE/x4VX3nPDz68/s1600/worldpeace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSG_GJNXYyM/ThgaDjNZ6uI/AAAAAAAAAdE/x4VX3nPDz68/s320/worldpeace.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 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freshen up solat semua melepak lah cari wifi ;p pastu flight dari bahrain ke kuala lumpur,ni lah flight yg mncabar jiwa raga hati hempedu dan limpa aku..gaaahh! okay,dalam flight aku dgn zan dpt seat tepi tingkap..tepi tingkap kan dua seat je.alhamdulillah tak pyh duduk sebelah org pelik2 dlm flight.heh..namun begitu,sangkaan ku meleset apabila row sebelah aku,and seat belakang aku,ada lah pak arab dan mamat ganjil nih...menyirap lah siot tgk mamat ganjil tu.dia ganjil sebab flight tengah nak take off ni,DIA BOLEH JAWAB PHONE! memang aku dah rasa nak menyumpah.baru je lepas announce please switch off ur mobile phone tu lah dia bleh jawab phone call.eeeeeeeeeeee..and mythbusters telah mebuktikan bahawa benda tu mmg bahaya and plausible utk plane crash berlaku ok.nauzubillah..sabo jelah. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so masa perjalanan bpe jam tah,9 jam tulah,aku taktau lah apesal pakcik arab blkg aku dua org tu tak berhentiiiiiii bercakap.aku tak kisah sgt lah dia nk bercakap,tapi kalau kerja asyik nk tendang2 kerusi aku,aku angin lah kan..hah lepas tu,flight dah off lampu,suruh tidur ler kan..arab sebelah aku dgn pakcik blkg tu asyik dok borak3,sampai ade sekali tu arab sebelah tu cakap ape tah,he's like half shouting kot,aku ngn zan dua2 terkejut bangun dari tidur terus marah mamat tu..bongok lah..haih panas ati ingat balik.lepas tu aku taktau lah mungkin org dlm flight aku tu rmai 1st timer,aku masuk toilet,masyaallah,sumpah geli..dah la tak flush..tisu bersepah2 kat tepi toilet tu.mungkin mereka tak jumpa mana tong sampah.arab,pengotor betul..geli tahu tak..anddd utk pertama kali aku nmpk flight tunggang langgang gila time keluar..kitorg seat blkg2 en so mcm keluar agk last lah..perghhh mcm hurricane dlm plane! KOTOR GILAAAA like gilagila punya kotor.yucks! aku bersyukurrrr sangat aku balik malaysia.tahap kesabaran aku dgn arab mmg dah limit dah.i need some vacation from them.heh.*wpon skrg musim org arab dtg malaysia,tapi takpe,at least kitorg lagi ramai,so tak serabut macam diorang sgt*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay pnjang sgt membebel.marah punya pasal..haha..1st day smpai egypt keje tidur je ;p 2nd day dah gi ampang park - jahit baju raya! finallyyyyy dapat pon jahit kain2 tersebut :D dua tahun asyik tak smpat jahit jer,semua dah tanak terima tempahan kn..huhu..ouh pastu masa tgh cari kedai tu,bleh plak ter usha kedai pngantin.lawa weh bju bride dia..i likeee..wahaha *menyimpang jauh btol* :p okay lepas tu pergi maxis centre dekat klcc konon2 nak mintak no lama dikekalkan,sekali akak tu cakap " no kalau dah expired tak boleh guna no sama dah dik. melainkan adik pakai bil. kalau prepaid memanggg tak boleh. " heh..bodoh punya maxis. aku tak tukar ke company lain pon sebab nanti abah tak boleh share credit dia lagi dgn aku,rugilah.wahahaha! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawn* okaylah, its 1.30am already and im sooo sleepy already.heh..nite love :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7484326773139331790?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7484326773139331790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7484326773139331790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7484326773139331790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7484326773139331790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/07/balik-kampong-wowowoo.html' title='balik kampong wowowoo'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-827650090870357548</id><published>2011-07-03T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T04:08:51.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye bye :D</title><content type='html'>so,its 9.40pm in egypt, 2nd of july. and,my result is not out yet..im heading to airport already tomorrow, so yeah penantian sia-siaku berakhir di sini. sobs..waaghh! i was overthinking of my result last night, and then i had a dream that everyone EVERYONE has already got their result but not me. due to some technical error or watevs,i didn't get my result. gila. maybe because i did not get to know my semester 3 result UP UNTIL NOW thats why im being paranoid like this. heh.okay sekarang have to go home without semester 4's result.senang cite result tahun 2 adelah sangat misteri. hurm. this is nerve-wrecking. -__-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yey so finally, heading hooommeee..! somehow i felt like,semester 4 went by so fast. tup2 dah habis tahun 2 saya.insyaallah lah if i pass my exam kan..huk3..rasa macam baru minggu lepas tournament volley. rasa macam baru semalam pergi hurghada. hahaha okay over lah tu. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventhouugghh im not even home yet,i've already googled some cool places to go to..i hope my dad wud allow me to go lah kan..tapi haritu masa tengah exam dah bgtau dah,nak bercutiiii..hihihi..abah lets go to jeju island! ok melampau. pulau tioman pon boleh la bah. kalau pulau sipadan lagi syiok! :p ape2 pon nak jumpa bangi dulu, rumah saya yang kecil molek tu..i've lived with all girls these 3 months, its time to go home to my bros and dad..rumah bujang wehoo! tv,i'll be conquering u during the days..in the night i'll be arguing with dad nak tgk cite apa.wahaha..lamanya tak tengok tvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv eeeee pathetic sangat &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; i miss my car, i miss my room, i miss bangiiiiii takpe2 sikit lagi faz..semoga perjalanan esok lancar,amin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mcm tak caye je esok balik.hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all my friends yang stay and tak balik malaysia, be strong! takpelah tak balik this time, insyaallah next time boleh balik right? have fun in egypt! yang pergi cuti2 europe tu jgn lupa,i nak surfer boy satu,make sure with six packs :p yang tengah amik exam tu,all the best! yang exam baru nak start tu, study smart tau, i'll be praying for u guys :D n for my dentistry friends yg akan habis exam esok, gogo hwaiting!!! 1 more paper n u'll be freeee~~~ :D lagi utk siapa eh..okey utk org malaysia pulak, im coming homeeee, sila tunaikan janji2 manis anda semua utk saye..kui3..me wants tutti frutti satay apam warne warni (DONGHAE!!) dimsum hazelnut white coffee nasi kerabu nasi lemak cikyah murtabak roti canai nan tandoori rojak buah rojak mamak tembikai laici milo dinosaur burger ramly slurpee chillis red velvet macaroons cendol yong tau foo laksa okay sedap sangat *pengsan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye semua. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my jiran i'll be missing youuuu #pengakuanberanimati hahahahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-827650090870357548?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/827650090870357548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=827650090870357548' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/827650090870357548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/827650090870357548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/07/bye-bye-d.html' title='bye bye :D'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-2319222302393174065</id><published>2011-06-30T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T10:19:02.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a delayed hurray! :p</title><content type='html'>its been awhile..heee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,i have already finished my exam on the 21st..yey! and now waiting eagerly *EAGER habisss* for the result...which,i dunno when will be out but hopefully before 3rd of july..if not,sia2 lah amik tiket 3 july. T__T the exam went,hurm,okay i guess..but still have to crossed my fingers and hopes that the doctors will consider my 'goreng-an' answer..i did a lot of frying u know. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; gaaahh feel scared just by thinking of it..moving ooonnn~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so y does it take so long for me to update this blog? because right afeter my exam, i was busy training for basketball match with alex..hee.i was only a sub player,but yeah it was fun..mansoura team had take a great lead but then on the last 2 frames everyone is just so tired and alex won by 4 points. fair game though, alex was kinda cool :):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days after that, my housemates and i went to cairo,and did some shopping at hussein and asfour..asfour is a famous place we go to buy crystals..which is,comparing to other part of the world might be the cheapest one available,like seriously..its cheap and pretty... :D but if u want to buy those big lamps and chandelier of coz its costy but knowing that its crystal,its worth a buy.rasa macam nak membuli bakal husband nk meminta lampu dari sni utk rumah akan datang.boleh tak? HAHA! ouh and hussein,is actually a place near the hussein mosque (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;It is named for the grandson of Muhammad SAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Husayn_ibn_Ali" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="Husayn ibn Ali"&gt;Husayn ibn Ali&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;, whose head is believed by some to be buried on the grounds of the mosque)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;, khan el khalily is what the egyptian called it if im not mistaken..something like pasar malam at our place,but it sells those pretty&amp;nbsp;souvenirs&amp;nbsp;to be brought home..so yeah its a tourist spot, bila pergi the sellers wud go like " harga runtuh, harga gila, harga murah " haha but i rmmbrd last semester we went there n there's this one person go shouting confidently " HARGA MAHAL GILA " agagaga..pity him..i wonder who's responsible for that :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after cairo,went back to mansoura feeling as flat as i could be. penat ya ampunnn! so for the past few days im just sitting in my bed laze around watch movies and basically that's all i've been up to..hahaha..see, im a very busy person. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,3 more days left for my journey home, will be ariving at KLIA at 4th of july in the morning. yeay! can't wait to be hoommeee..but at the same time, im kinda missing mansoura a bit,hee..the feeling everytime before my summer break..hurmm.. :-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it. gonna write more soon.taa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;p/s: i feel bad for what i have done to you recently, but its a spontaneous act. i'm sorry for not saying a single word to you, i'm sorry for not even lifting my head to look at your face. it hurts so bad, i'm afraid i might burst into tears, or worse, screaming and being mad again at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-2319222302393174065?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2319222302393174065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=2319222302393174065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2319222302393174065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2319222302393174065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/06/delayed-hurray-p.html' title='a delayed hurray! :p'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-5121845132197550926</id><published>2011-06-19T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T22:36:03.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>same ol same ol</title><content type='html'>aku rasa kalau aku kawen nanti, mesti husband aku lagi glamour dari aku. sebabnya,semua orang macam tak sabar2 nak suruh aku ade boyfren. tapi aku pon tak paham kenapa..&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;macam ni lah kawan-kawan. ape kate,korang carikan? suruh masing-masing hantar resume,pastu nnti aku baca and aku evaluate sendri..agak2 berkenan ate boleh le jumpe ye dok..so dalam resume tu nanti,jangan lupa suruh masing-masing sertakan :-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;gambar berukuran pasport (senang nak simpan dalam wallet. kih3)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;butir-butir peribadi ( seperti tertera dalam I/C)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pendapatan bulanan (kalau belajar lagi,boleh la bagitahu samada korang di sponsor mana2 pihak, seperti MARA, JPA, yayasan atau hanyelah tanggungan PA-MA enterprise)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sila beri penerangan diri tidak melebihi 140 patah perkataan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kalau nak markah lebih,boleh lah sertakan lagu/sajak/puisi atau apa2 je utk tatapan para juri. kalau sweetness meter bunyi ting3 tu ha reject lah konfem tipu.ayat semata-mata.. hua3!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;boleh jugak nak bagi hadiah ke apa. yang penting jgn mandrem lah yer. :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;macam ni kan senang. silap2 setiap seminggu aku tukar boyfren. itupon kalau ade yang mnghantor resume nye..kalau takde,acaner plak? kuang3...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okey sila take note yang saya hanye bergurau okey. kau gila apa, cari calon suami ke calon apa macam ni? &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; takpe,org skrg ni jumpe 10minit je,taaruf,terus kahwin..ate kalau yg taaruf tu anwarhadi,kenapa harus di reject! :D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: sebenarnya ade satu paper lagi tapi tah kenapa malas bebeno nak study,tu tulis blog kejap.hihi.okay2 back to my reading.chao~ :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/p/s: saya tak desperate. saya tak mencari pon. tapi kalau awak datang, saya terima jer. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-5121845132197550926?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5121845132197550926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=5121845132197550926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/5121845132197550926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/5121845132197550926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/06/same-ol-same-ol.html' title='same ol same ol'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-6898642018123387558</id><published>2011-06-13T03:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T03:01:28.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omo omo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;MCQ - 15 JUNE 2011 (12PM-2.30PM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;ESSAY - 18 JUNE 2011 (12PM-2.30PM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;OSCE - 21 JUNE 2011 (10AM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape omo omo? omohyoid muscle lah.hahaha..haaa kat mana origin? insertion? action? hahaha.rindu abg amin.okey random. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there goes my jadual exam..ticket flight pon dah ada.nak aku upload ke? HAHA.tak payah..aku sampai malaysia 9 pagi 4 july,okey karpet merah please :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck! ^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;p/s: as much as i want to say hye to you right now, i might as well not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-6898642018123387558?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6898642018123387558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=6898642018123387558' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6898642018123387558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6898642018123387558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/06/omo-omo.html' title='omo omo!'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-9186280418761405025</id><published>2011-06-05T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T02:34:13.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello my date!</title><content type='html'>lets go to Pavillion..&lt;br /&gt;we have lunch at Madam Kwan's..then we'll watch movies..after the movie,we'll go and have a walk..window shopping or maybe actually buy something..and hey,that shirt looks good on you :) then we'll get tired from all the walk..lets go to baskin robbins..we'll ordered fondue..haha,of coz,have our picture taken..like,LOTS of pictures.we'll talk about the movies we just watched..how handsome the hero would be..how pretty the heroin is..we'll laugh at the jokes,we'll be making memories. :) its late,we have to head home,or else we'd be stuck in the jam..and we leave with happy thoughts in mind,and have a pleasant dream of us together later that night. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets go to Mid Valley..&lt;br /&gt;we'll have brunch at sushi king! and we would be grabbing at each other's sushi..how funny. :D we'll have a look at the pet shop,and i'd annoyed you with my whinning on how cute everything is,but you wouldn't mind..you'll just smile :) we'd go to the cinemas,but there's no fun movies are playing..so we'll go bowling instead..we will play 3 games..hey,i won 1 of it okay! the other 2 games that you won are just luck..you'll laugh at my bowling shoes coz its funny..i'll laugh at u when u throw ur ball..because u look weird..in a cute way of coz. ;p ouh we had so much fun! lets go inside the arcade..ouh this has always been ur favourite,u and games :) then we'll just walk..and u would help me choose which necklace is prettier at Diva..its evening..lets go to delicious..we ordered cakes..and we shared them together..i'd eat one big piece and you would tease me of being fat..grrr..we talked, we laughed, we smiled. :D and then its time to go home..how we wish that time has not been gone that fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets go anywhere..&lt;br /&gt;coz anywhere would be fun,as long we're together. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tunggang terbalik dah grammar..gaaahhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-9186280418761405025?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/9186280418761405025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=9186280418761405025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/9186280418761405025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/9186280418761405025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/06/hello-my-date.html' title='hello my date!'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-276999919334603674</id><published>2011-06-01T06:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T06:53:00.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kisah aku dan kasut</title><content type='html'>you should know how much obsessed and how much i reaallyyy wanted to own an oxford shoes! dari sem lepas cari kasut tu...and bila jumpa,somehow takde size lah ape lah.sedih sangat T__T...then haritu pergi city stars kejap shopping release tension,and of course the shoes is definitely in my list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al kisahnye pergi berdua jer..hee..pastu,duit pon tak cucuk lagi...so smpai2 city star je mmg mcm tutup sblh mate lah dlu sebab tgh takde duit en..plus kalau duit tak boleh bwk keluar mmg tak shopping lah kan.haha! masuk je wlaupon sambil menutup sblh mata,dah aim dah,okey kjp lagi kedai ni..pastu kedai tu..pastu kedai ni..hahahah! masa tgh aim2 tu,nampak lah oxford shoes yg diidamkan tu! rawr! delicious weh.sumpah! mmg mengundang sgt..okey,mark that kedai.kononnye lah mark.heh..tunggu2..cite tak abes lagi :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lepas keluar duit,tgk wyg cite Rio,mkn jap,then shopping!!! masuk2 je kdai randomly..smpai penat shopping..kedai kasut tu mcm dekat awal2 masuk city star,so igtkn mcm dh nk blk nti lah singgah.hee..belilah bnda lain..ade seluar guess kaler sgt delicious harge asal 1000++LE trun jadi 250++LE kot! tapi sebab aku dah aim kasut tu,aku macam hesitate nk beli,and end up not buying. *muka sedih* pastu,lepak kejap starbucks..online2..rilek2..urut2 kaki..hahaha..pastu tgk jam..wow,dah 8 mlm kot time tu..ni dah kene gerak blk mansoura ni..so ckp lah kat tira,marilah kita cari kasut tersebut.heee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceyy,tadi kate dah mark ennn kedai kasut tu ennn..hamik kau,satu jam pusing tak jumpa! T__T i was about to give up,tapi somehow tira mcm masih bersemangat or dia mcm tak puas ati sebab we were so sure that the kedai was there...and yessssssssss!!! memang pon weh!!! awal2 kitorg dah dtg situ tapi bleh plak tak nmpk!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now,kedai dah jumpa,dengan segera grab the shoes and look at it price.mmg..(*(&amp;amp;..400LE kot..which for me utk kasut mcm tu,tak berbaloi sgt..sedihhhhhhhhhh T_T kalau ikutkan duit,mmg lah mampu..tapi..mahal sangat lah..rasa mcm mmbazir..sobs..jadi citenye,masih belum memiliki those shoes T__T&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/-CbMb6BSf9-I/TeVwHXiU0RI/AAAAAAAAAcc/icEeMIlNOLA/s1600/womens-oxford-shoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="143" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CbMb6BSf9-I/TeVwHXiU0RI/AAAAAAAAAcc/icEeMIlNOLA/s200/womens-oxford-shoes.jpg" 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: left;"&gt;jadi kepada sesiapa yang baik hati nak belikan,im wearing size 37..ouh n tak kisah ade heel or takde,asalkan design dia vintage mcm ni..n kaler kalau bleh biar kaler rare2 sket *byk plak kisah dia kn hahaha*&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;lepas tu masa balik dalam tremco aku pon terpikir lah...kadang2,tak semua yg kita nak tu kita dapat.walaupon kita put so much effort on it,kdg2 if its not meant to be,it won't..or maybe ade hikmah kenapa kita tak dpt bnda tu,it could be because we will b rewarded with smthg that is much more worth it? who knows what Allah has plan for us..but whatever it is,i'm certain that its for the best :):)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey,14 days to final exam.wish me luck! ^__^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-276999919334603674?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/276999919334603674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=276999919334603674' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/276999919334603674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/276999919334603674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/06/kisah-aku-dan-kasut.html' title='kisah aku dan kasut'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CbMb6BSf9-I/TeVwHXiU0RI/AAAAAAAAAcc/icEeMIlNOLA/s72-c/womens-oxford-shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7316746644722221218</id><published>2011-06-01T06:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T06:42:10.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not taking any chances</title><content type='html'>im afraid that im starting to fall for you..so,before i fell and got hurt,i'd better stay a bit far..coz im tired of having this heart lied and betrayed and hurt over and over and over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7316746644722221218?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7316746644722221218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7316746644722221218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7316746644722221218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7316746644722221218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/06/not-taking-any-chances.html' title='not taking any chances'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8769262390492319750</id><published>2011-05-15T07:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T08:00:50.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>literally saying it</title><content type='html'>if there is this private mailbox to write to someone's heart, i'll write a full 3 pages letter to you..in those letter written how i felt about you..and how everyday you affect my life even without u knowing..if only those letters wud be sent,straight to your heart..and without even literally reading it,u'll understand how i feel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tqvcSmTZNRs" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because sometimes i find it hard to say the right thing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: video ni budak2 ni lah post kat facebook.kan dah tersuka..hee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8769262390492319750?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tqvcSmTZNRs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-6068284459976933043</id><published>2011-05-08T07:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T07:18:17.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pemadam dan liquid paper</title><content type='html'>dah tiga kali exam rasanya..aku tolong kawan-kawan yang terlupa bawak pemadam.. :) lepas tu seorang kawan tu pon bertanya.. " kak faz ni mintak je mesti ada..berapa banyak pemadam kak faz ada eh? " &amp;nbsp;haha..jujur,aku pon taktahu berapa jumlah semuanya..so,lepas soalan tu diajukan,aku pon selongkar lah pencil case..nah,3 pemadam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBL..PBL...kadang2 ada laptop pon,ade printer pon,still rasa macam nak tulis ajer PBL kita tu..bukan apa,kalau guna word ni leceh pula nak kena guna format2 segala..nak kena susun cantik2 supaya senang baca n org senang faham..tapi kadang2 word tu,time kita nak align semua ke kiri,ade lah satu dua baris yang degil..daaahh tak cantik..tu yang kadang2,ade yg prefer tulis je sendri..lagi2 kalau handout PBL tu berbentuk mind map kan..pastu kalau dah handout tu mestilah tanak comot2..nasib baik ada liquid paper..kesian housemate aku sorang ni..selalu kene datang bilik aku semata-mata nak pinjam liquid..memandangkan aku ada dua liquid,so aku pon bagilah satu dekat dia :) semalam..aku bukak laci...jumpa lagi satu liquid..ya allah,aku ade tiga rupa-rupanya liquid..taktahu pula..haha.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiga liquid paper, tiga pemadam..kalau lah aku boleh guna semua tu,utk padam all those bad memories..utk padam nama kau dalam hati ni..kalau sampai habis pemadam tu jadi habuk sekalipon...kalau sampai kering liquid paper tu pon....belum tentu dapat padam..belum tentu boleh hilang..its not that easy for me..mungkin bukan sebab tu je,mungkin jugak sebab,aku taknak pon dia hilang..there's still part of me that still wants you to be a part of my life..mungkin aku taknak kau hilang,kau pergi,kau tak ada..tapi aku cuma nak sakit yang kau buat tu pergi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau lah semudah tu boleh padamkan ia..aku tak kisah..aku biarkan kau buat lagi..sebab aku boleh je padam lagi..tapi kau tahu,aku pon tahu..itu mustahil..dan sakit yang aku tanggung ni,pedih yang aku rasa,sedih yang aku timba,semua tu akan tetap ada..kau tahu ke? kau peduli ke? &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: random okay. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-6068284459976933043?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6068284459976933043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=6068284459976933043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6068284459976933043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6068284459976933043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/05/pemadam-dan-liquid-paper.html' title='pemadam dan liquid paper'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-4637638440471421620</id><published>2011-05-02T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T02:00:32.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>superheroes!</title><content type='html'>ever wondered what kind of superheroes u would be if u were one? some might choose to be superman, with the ability to fly to help those in needs..some prefer to fight in groups like ninja turtles.some might need a sidekick like batman and robin..n others want to be heroes to the one that they love like spiderman is. :) if i am a superhero, i wanted to be like ninja turtles just because i think they're so friggin cute! :p &amp;nbsp;* i like the yellow oneeeee :D:D*&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/-hCLYzplgPeE/TbxRmCD8cvI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/F2fVf2UBX78/s1600/ninjaturtles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hCLYzplgPeE/TbxRmCD8cvI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/F2fVf2UBX78/s320/ninjaturtles.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;now,how about having a superpower? haha..im sure we had some thoughts about it in our mind..but of coz we know,its impossible to have one..but berangan is one thing u know ;p i've always always ALWAYSSS dream of having the one that this PIPER in charmed have! the ability to freeze people and time! haha! omg.u wouldn't imagine what i would do with those thing okay..i might do something as crazy as the " falling in love at a coffee shop - landon pigg " video clip (go youtube it please ;p) or EVEN CRAZIERRRRR!! hihihihi...ouh and prue,the big sister,can move things just by swaying her hands..okay those i wanted during my lazy days..ability to see future? scary to see at most of the times but i admit that there are times that i wanted to know what would happen next.heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9tMlxKeoZ00/TbxTqunhvAI/AAAAAAAAAcU/cIoBPM-G_h0/s1600/charmed38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9tMlxKeoZ00/TbxTqunhvAI/AAAAAAAAAcU/cIoBPM-G_h0/s320/charmed38.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and of course,one thing that i hope it existed.PINTU SUKA HATI from doraemon! aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..imagine how easy things would be if i have that door with me..the ability to go anywhere u have in mind,at anytime u wanted to..all u have to do is think hard enough about where u wanted to be and open the door and WALLA,UR THERE!!!! sumpah jimat duit dow.takyah beli tiket plane blk july ni.balik skrg pon saye boleh ok kawan2 &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but of course,all of this are pure imagination..something that we want to ease our life and we wish we had but will never have..we are human beings,created in this earth to live the ease and the hard ones too..not just the ease one..but sure fun to imagined ourselves being a suerhero saving lives..LOL..just dont imagine pople wearing red underwear outside a bright blue suit going to fly by ur window tonight lah kan.HAHA okay scary.mlm ni tutup tingkap &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&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/-5OxqSggGwh4/TbyDAd6WIpI/AAAAAAAAAcY/s91UbYPft9g/s1600/stock-photo-cartoon-superman-is-flying-in-red-cloak-38027365.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5OxqSggGwh4/TbyDAd6WIpI/AAAAAAAAAcY/s91UbYPft9g/s1600/stock-photo-cartoon-superman-is-flying-in-red-cloak-38027365.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i know i'm invisible..that's why you keep ignoring me. :) no hard feeling taken. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-4637638440471421620?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4637638440471421620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=4637638440471421620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4637638440471421620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4637638440471421620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/05/superheroes.html' title='superheroes!'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hCLYzplgPeE/TbxRmCD8cvI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/F2fVf2UBX78/s72-c/ninjaturtles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-5192705551977006931</id><published>2011-04-22T04:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T04:25:19.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are not alone :)</title><content type='html'>Bak kata inianwarhadi,tak couple doesn't mean im stopping myself to love..okay that's not his exact words lah kan,but i think im giving the same msg here..yes.im single right now.tapi single bukanlah single dgn hati yg kosong,tapi berisi..hihi..fitrah manusia utk bercinta dan dicintai tak bleh nk disangkal lagi..cmne plak dgn cinta kita kpd Allah? Jgn sesekali perasaan cinta kpd bnda lain melebihi cinta kita padaNya dan rasulullah..klau pegang konsep ni,serious aku ckp...jiwa takkan kosong.percaya lah :):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak salah nak bercinta..tpi beringatlah,besar mana cinta tu.. Bukan nak kata apa lah kn...cinta ni sbnrnya propaganda jerr..diorg buat lagu cinta dgn lirik masyuk2 mcm tu...sape tak tringin nak rasa perasaan tu kn? Samelah..tpi lately aku semcm dpt hidayah pula..alhamdulillah..cinta sesama manusia ni bukan matlamat utama kita nak cari kat dunia ni especially utk aku,pada masa skrg..tggjwb aku skrg ialah belajar,dan andaikata adelah yg nak dkt aku,jmputlah dtg rumah htr rombongan bertunang...dlm islam kn ckp,tunang ni tempoh bekenalan...kalau tanak,putuskn jelah..kalau nak,htr cincin plak hik3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih anwarhadi sebab bgi kesedaran dkt aku..sblm ni bkn tak pernah terbace bnda mcm ni,dah byk kali..taktau pasai pa bila anwarhadi tulih terasa bzztt kjap dlm hati.amboi tu diaa..kemain! Hihi..saye sudah,anda bila lagi?hihi.just my 2 cents ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-5192705551977006931?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5192705551977006931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=5192705551977006931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/5192705551977006931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/5192705551977006931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-are-not-alone.html' title='You are not alone :)'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-776345169694726196</id><published>2011-04-18T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T23:22:50.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH EM GEE I HAVE A BLOG!</title><content type='html'>HAHA tajuk nak mengundang penampar je kan.i'm sorry for the not updated blog for like,a month..ok wow.lama tu..main reason - LAPTOP ROSAK..yess,my 5 years old laptop has decided to shut itself down (with the help of viruses) and making my life miserable..4 weeks of PBL i have to WRITE my objectives..terasa rajin sangat okay.lantak lah tulisan buruk ke hape,janji keje siap ye dok? ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so,things are pretty good around here..basically all i did was going to class and back from class..misi menjadi skema separuh berjaya.haha..yelah kalau betul2 skema result kene gempak sekali kan.hee..i have mid term exam this 26th of april//and my final exam would be on 15june..so people,wait for me to come hommmeeee!!~~ :D ouh and fyi,egypt is getting hotter,the weather i mean.haiya..yesterday was 39 celcius hokehhh.memang rasa macam kene bakor.kite bakor jer!! hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey i am so having a writers block right now -__-" but then just an update,im fine over here thank you very much.the hot weather is making me a bit cranky but other than that everything is just fine..ada masalah jiwa,tapi macam takpe la bila masa je aku takde masalah jiwa kan haha..mana tak masalah kalau asik topik kawen je org nak cerita sekarang ni.korang igt aku tak stress ke.memang tak stress,sebab tu semalam jumpa uban dekat atas kepala ni kan &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; zzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've noticed something,since i dun have a laptop and the only thing that entertain me much this days is my ipod,i realize that women and men,they have different ways in overcome a situation,specifically a break up.taktau nak explain macam mana,tapi kalau lelaki punya lagu,they seem to sing more about their good days together and all..tapi perempuan macam salu nak mengungkit,tak puas hati,pastu pura2 okay but from the lyrics itself we know she's just trying to console herself.heh.okay ni MAJORITY of the songs jerlah tak semua okay.and yeah i didn't check whether the songs are written by a men or women,tapi mcm tulah ceritanya okey dah malas nak&amp;nbsp;elaborate&amp;nbsp;okbai ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: my diary is working out fine. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-776345169694726196?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7958638286821031600</id><published>2011-03-15T06:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T06:59:41.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if i had to choose,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you know i'd choose you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if its about love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you know i'd love you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if you ask me to wait,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;then believe me, baby, i will.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;many would come,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;and many has gone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;but if u ask now,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;its you that i want :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;i know you wouldn't believe me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;but hey i think you should.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;for what i'm saying is true,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;and to you lying i wouldn't.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loving is much easier than hating. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PuEMSnUfllI/TX6djABzt8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/gpLwb4MDjxs/s1600/dean+winchester.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PuEMSnUfllI/TX6djABzt8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/gpLwb4MDjxs/s320/dean+winchester.jpg" width="320" 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title='random'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PuEMSnUfllI/TX6djABzt8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/gpLwb4MDjxs/s72-c/dean+winchester.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-5762113959566549613</id><published>2011-03-10T06:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T06:20:17.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^__^</title><content type='html'>hello! im back in egypt already! yeay! hahaha...so far,everything is fine..walaupon terdengar ade rusuhan dekat cairo sekarang ni,mansoura alhamdulillah aman sejahtera..takde apa yg berubah pon aku rasa..cuma air mineral dulu 5genih sekarang 5 genih stengah la kn..huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so smenjak aku sampai rasanya belum buat apa2 yang menarik lagi lah.eceh cerita mcm dah berbulan sampainye.padahal baru tiga hari! haha.cuma semalam la berseronok dekat istad main ping pong dengan pool..1st time aku main pool..seronok sangat.yang paling seronok sebab meja sebelah meja kitorg main ade arab tu kacak sangat! nasib dia arab,kalau melayu dah ngorat dah tu hihihi..okey abaikan.lepas tu tadi pergi beli printer dengan meja printer..adelah dalam 500 genih habis haha..tapi takpe,aku beli bnda berfaedah ye dok? dah semester 4 baru nak insaf nak beli printer sendiri bagai kan.haih..tapi takpe,positive nye aku insaf jugak kan..orang kata its never too late to change.haha..btw azam aku tahun ni kan nak jadi skema.ni kira permulaan lah ni.heee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;result sem 3 aku tak dapat2 lagi..mara lah ni baik hati sangat byr yuran aku lambat2 kan..sekarang dah taktau result..dah la ada 19orang lagi yang fail..tolonglah jangan aku..maqbul plus pon aku terima..takut sangat ni..tapi kalau fail,nk buat macam mana kn? kiranya secara mental aku dah bersedia utk menerima apa saje keputusannye..pergh.ayat kan..mcm ayat jiwang padahal tgh cerita pasal result exm jer ponn.heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw sekarang taktau kenapa tiba2 aku rasa gatal nak simpan diary balik..dulu,aku rajin sgt tulis diary.lepas tu dah stop...skarang kira semangat tu dah datang balik lah.heee..mungkin sebab masa balik malaysia haritu aku terjumpa balik bahan2 diary aku pastu terasa macam cool jugak ade diary ni..:p mslhnye sekarang.blog pon tak terurus,sekarang nk simpan diary pulak?? hahahaha.tinggi sgt kan cita2 saya.hihi.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey i should be sleeping right now.serious dah mengantuk.tak tidur sebab perut kenyang sgt melantak dekat ketchup tadi.heh..ttyl ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;p/s: kau annoyed tak kalau ade geng yang perasan cantik lepas tu pilih nak kawan dengan orang2 cantik jer? aku annoyed gilebabi punya lah dengan orang perangai macam ni.prejudism tahu tak? -____-"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-5762113959566549613?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5762113959566549613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=5762113959566549613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/5762113959566549613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/5762113959566549613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='^__^'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-1985055978240191750</id><published>2011-03-06T04:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T04:02:46.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boyfren saye memang comel</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CMRZtcGViLM?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comel sangat boleh pengsan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ouh,going back to egypt tomorrow..bye bye malaysia,i will surely miss youuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-1985055978240191750?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1985055978240191750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=1985055978240191750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1985055978240191750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1985055978240191750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/03/boyfren-saye-memang-comel.html' title='boyfren saye memang comel'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CMRZtcGViLM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8470477303539913280</id><published>2011-03-05T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T03:26:51.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>warning,entry ini sangat panjang! al-kisah pengembaraan :p</title><content type='html'>hamik! lebih dari sebulan tak update blog..gigih sgt study ke? hahaha.okey,so my latest post was before the exam right? and my exam went.....not so well..susah gila..tapi taktau la kan,doa2 je result okay ni..result taktau lah dah keluar belum ni,sebab now im currently in malaysia!!! hah malaysia?? jeng3..kate tanak balik kan...itulah dia..alkisah winter break tahun ni yang sangat panjang...meh orang cerita dari awal meh ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,so exam abes 20hb jan..somehow i expect it to be much easier and yes i was dissapointed..so eventhough exam dah habis,pulang ke rumah dgn prasaan yg kurang best lah.huhu..the next day,my housemate and i pergi Cairo,tujuan utama hantar Fathin pergi airport..sebab dia nak balik Malaysia...kitorang semua yang lain KONONNYA tak nak lah balik...nak pergi jalan2 dekat Egypt..the next day after hantar Fathin,pergi pyramid giza and sakarah..and a few other places too..kiranya gila have fun lah kan.hee..but a few people has already told us yang there would be a huge riot in Cairo on the 25th,so,kitorg pon balik ler Mansoura before that..24th kitorang dah selamat dah dekat Mansoura..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disebabkan kitorang memang nak berjalan winter break ni,kitorang mmg dah plan nak pergi HURGHADA..which is in Egypt,by the Red Sea.oh sila bukak atlas sendiri please. :p so,eventhough we know that there's a riot going on in Cairo,we insist on going on with our holiday plan.GIGIH! but before we went,i felt sad,i dunno y at that time,but it feels like im going to leave Mansoura for much longer than the planned 5-days..ahh yes,like they say,you can always trust ur instinct &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; yang best nya,mula2 kitorang nak beli tiket bas 8 mlm..nasib baik lahhh budak2 ni pergi stesyen bas petang tu,skali bas 8 mlm takde! ade 5.30 ptg jer..memang berlari berkejaran lah kitorang! nasib baik bas tak tinggalkan kitorang.huhu..maka bermulalah perjalanan ke hurghada 12 jam..da la byk gila stops! 4-5 kali kot &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai hurghada pukul 5 pagi..lengang je semua..terjumpa lah arab ni dekat tgh2 jalan,dia tolong carikkan hotel utk kitorang..alhamdulillah settle hal tempat tinggal..lepas subuh,semua tidur kejap..dalam bus mane la nk tido sangat kan..huhu..pastu tengahari tu pergi lah pusing2 hurghada bersama arab yg bawak ktorang pergi hotel tu...kitorang tanak pon dia ikut,dia yang mcm sibuk sgt nk ikut..dah la tak pandai sangat ckp english,pastu nyibuk2 plak kn.haha..okey mula2 tak rasa marah pon kt dia...tapi sbb masa dia dah habis bawak kitorang ronda2 area tu,boleh plak mintak duit!! masalahnya masa mula2 tu,dia cakap dia nak bwk ktorg jalan2 free jer..pasal tu ktorang tak kisah dia nak ikut..siap blanje dia makan lagi kat hardees! sekali time anta balik tiba2 mintak 20 genih.mmg babs betul lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day,kitorang pon memulakan aktiviti kitorang...which is,ATV riding..tau tak ATV tu apa? hah ni ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jgvKXBZPysA/TXEpOleKGEI/AAAAAAAAAbw/SDBn8CX0RPY/s1600/183498_197465840273235_100000294627631_736851_5277787_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jgvKXBZPysA/TXEpOleKGEI/AAAAAAAAAbw/SDBn8CX0RPY/s320/183498_197465840273235_100000294627631_736851_5277787_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hihi..bergaya sangat kan? senang cite 2nd day memang main dekat padang pasir jelah..memang terik yg amat lah panasnye ya ampun kan..lepas tu seriously memang burn habis kulit taw..yess..wpon dah cukup vain every time ade masa je sapu sun block tetap tan..memang kaw lah panas dia.tapi seronok tak hengat..!!! ^___^ selain naik bnda ni kitorg pergi perkampungan arab Badwi..agak style lah kehidupan diorang.hihi..gmbr? gi cek facebook i sekian terima kasih ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day...snorkelingggg!! malas la cite banyak2 kan...kalau dah snorkeling mmg best lah kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2RqptYg--JA/TXEtyeMKl0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/8atmCEg9Hxo/s1600/180702_10150102248434835_702914834_6235139_7296506_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2RqptYg--JA/TXEtyeMKl0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/8atmCEg9Hxo/s320/180702_10150102248434835_702914834_6235139_7296506_n.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hgNbrQx6xho/TXEtzJF2WUI/AAAAAAAAAb4/w03EyLPb_OM/s1600/183317_10150102248804835_702914834_6235146_2933114_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hgNbrQx6xho/TXEtzJF2WUI/AAAAAAAAAb4/w03EyLPb_OM/s320/183317_10150102248804835_702914834_6235146_2933114_n.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yg atas tu gambar perasan cantik..yg bawah ni gambar tgh skodeng mamat kacak snorkeling! ouch! sebelum masuk air dia mcm ikat rambut sket.hadoiii cair lah i tepi pantai tu hihihi...ouh btw masa snorkeling tu sempatlah grab mamat arab sorang.hahaha..tapi bukan aku lah yg grab..siapa yg grab itu rahsia ;p so mlm tu pergi lah jalan2 dengan mamat tu...heee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-N2fusq0K8ek/TXEt07xRptI/AAAAAAAAAcA/rEEMNtFdT8g/s1600/185978_10150102249684835_702914834_6235151_2684064_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-N2fusq0K8ek/TXEt07xRptI/AAAAAAAAAcA/rEEMNtFdT8g/s320/185978_10150102249684835_702914834_6235151_2684064_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang belakang skali tuh lah dia..sebelah dia yg baju merah tu sedara dia..boleh tak mamat dua orang ni apnggil aku flash sebab aku asyik2 amik gambar..malam kn.terpakse bukak flash..pastu dorang pgl flash..hahaha..senget..tak pasal je dpt nick name satu. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey,4th day,main kat theme park..tak pyh la gmbr kn..hahahhaha..tapi sronok la..dlm sronok2 tu,time ni mmg egypt da kritikal da..yg klakanye bleh plak tiba2 ktorg dpt berita airport cairo kena bomb...kelam kabut lah kejap sebab teringat yg ade a few of our friend flight dia dat day..call2,rupanya cerita tipu jer..rupanya mana ade bomb pon..tapi ade satu kereta terbakar depan airport sebab org tu bijak sgt minyak tumpah pergi isap rokok..&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th day,sepatutnya dah balik mansoura dah ni..tapi embassy tak kasi balik..sebabnya,nak keluar dari hurghada tu ade dua jalan..satu lalu suez,satu lalu cairo..and kalau korang follow up berita pasal egypt,suez dgn cairo mmg kritikal lah...tu yg diorang tak kasi balik tu..so ktorg pon terpakse la extend cuti...kalut jugak kejap sebab bank tiba2 semua tak boleh keluarkan duit..rasa nak nangis pon ada..huhu...lepastu kitorang tanye lah jugak kan embassy ni,nasib dia berlaku jujur n bagitau yg,kalau kitorang terus stay dekat hurghada tu,kitorang akan jadi orang terakhir yg akan diambil utk evacuation..sebab,hurghada ni 'selamat' katenye..ok fine..mmg lah selamat..kitorg mmg tak nmpk ape2 pelik berlaku..tapi tiba2 ade perhimpunan ramai2 kt jln raya..gerun lah kejap wpon takde kekejaman or keganasan berlaku..huhu...luckily tak lama lepas tu bank2 smeua dah boleh bwk kuar duit..ape lagi trus semua withdraw byk2 takut apa2 jadi kan.. T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu malam2 ade la kitorg pergi shopping2 kan,tiba2 semua peniaga jadi macam desperate sangat..kalau masuk kedai dia,kita jadi macam wajib beli trus! bygkan benda harga 300 dia sanggup kurangkan 180 mcm tulah...fuh..punye la nak suruh kita beli..pastu dpt la tau dari sorang peniaga ni,dia ckp mmg dah takde tourist dah..sebab masing2 dah dihantar pulang..and mmg takde tourist baru masuk sbb diorang sekat airport..okay skang kitorg makin cuak..so ade lah usaha utk pergi ke airport,bincang2 dgn orang airport tanya mana flight yg directly keluar terus dari egypt..haaa nasib baik lah hurghada ade airport kn..huhuh..ermm pastu orang ni pon cakap lah,most of the flight akan pergi airport cairo dulu,then bru gi destination..tapi,itu kitorg nk avoid sbb time tu dgr airport cairo byk flight prob...bincang punya bincang,dpt tahu lah flight ke europe country de yg direct..1st choice igt nk gi manchester,skali flight dia dah terlepas and the next flight kene tggu lagi seminggu..gila apa..org da nk balik cpt kot kn..pastu nk gi france pon,flight takde..pastu mlm tu time tgh shopping about 9pm,dapat call dari org airport tu..dia cakap ade dua flight gi germany..1st is esok,tapi yg tu tak sure ade seat ke tak,and 2nd is on dat night jugak,konfem ade seat kosong..and yeah kitorg buat keputusan dalam masa 15 minit jer and terus say yes to the 2nd choice which is, FLIGHT MALAM TU JUGAK! balik hotel,kemass3...gerak airport,naik plane...tup2,smpai germany!!! ^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dekat germany,kitorg duduk rumah konsulat..ini kitorg considered lucky lah sebab that konsulat tu kenalan kepada parents one of us,so dapat lah tumpang rumah dia yg gedebabom punya best tu! sampai2 je pagi tu,snow lah pulak kan..! jakun la main snow kejap...hihi..thank you to aunty zam and uncle sabry yang sudi terima kitorg dekat rumah tu...mmg meriah la rumah tu kejap..aunty tu smpai ckp,aunty igtkn korang lepas terjadi bnda2 tu amsing2 lembik tak bermaya...sekali tengok semua bersemangat jer! hihi..tu lah dia.actually da smpai germany tu,hati ni je tau betapa leganya dah keluar dari egypt sbb time tu,mmg takut sgt..tatau ape jadi kalau trus tinggal hurghada..pokai lah everyday nk kene byr duit hotel tu kan.huhu...n mcm2 lah lagi nk kene pk..so bila smpai germany,rasa mcm hilang kejap beban2 tu. ;p insyaallah nak pergi germany lagi.dah jatuh cintaaaaa :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas sehari tidur dekat germany,kitorang pon continue our journey home to Malaysia..alhamdulillah..dah lama tak naik kapal terbang MAS,bahagia betul! hahaha! tapi seriously,rasa happy sangat2 semua selamat..masa stranded dekat hurghada tu,masing2 dah pk macam2 dalam kepala..tapi we went through it fine.sebab masing2 bagi semangat yg kuat dekat masing2...terharuuuu dekat my housemate + Fadia! &amp;lt;3 kite semua hebat kan??? :') *masuk bakul angkat sendiri lah kejap kan...hihih*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rYidKNmcvAI/TXE7YQVkKnI/AAAAAAAAAcE/HDTGmJ5oaiI/s1600/180041_197466033606549_100000294627631_736857_5091729_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rYidKNmcvAI/TXE7YQVkKnI/AAAAAAAAAcE/HDTGmJ5oaiI/s320/180041_197466033606549_100000294627631_736857_5091729_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey habis dah cerita pengembaraan upin dan ipin..panjang sangat kan? HAHA..apepon saye ebrharapsemoga blog ni terus maju.hahaha..da lama kot tak update.grrr..sorry :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw dah nak balik egypt balik dah pon...! HAHA! masa utk continue study &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8470477303539913280?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8470477303539913280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=8470477303539913280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8470477303539913280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/8470477303539913280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/03/warningentry-ini-sangat-panjang-al.html' title='warning,entry ini sangat panjang! al-kisah pengembaraan :p'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jgvKXBZPysA/TXEpOleKGEI/AAAAAAAAAbw/SDBn8CX0RPY/s72-c/183498_197465840273235_100000294627631_736851_5277787_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-634600148025123861</id><published>2011-02-16T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T20:18:34.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ya!</title><content type='html'>hello beoble (its people lah,im trying to sound like an egyptian there by using a B instead of P..hee) .im back! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im fine,im good,im cool..i survived everything yeay!! i'll tell the whole story at a diff post okay..cuz im still waiting for my laptop to be with me again..ehh korang paham ek what story im going to talk about? its about the egypt demonstration and how i survived it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo today,since i haven't write anything here for such a long time...i must admit that,im suffering from the writer's block..ahh yess..seriously i dunno wht to write,but there's this feeling deep down inside saying that ' fuzzy, you have to write something' and here i am,typing useless thing for u guys to read..tee hee hee :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay this is a serious block.i've been staring at the screen for God-knows-how-long and nothing come out..pfftt..watev..just letting u guys know that im still living here.thank you for all of ur concern. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: winter break di Malaysia lagi..yeye je tanak balik.haihh Malaysia,u love me that much ha? &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3 ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-634600148025123861?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/634600148025123861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=634600148025123861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/634600148025123861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/634600148025123861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2011/02/hey-ya.html' title='hey ya!'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8117230740318816333</id><published>2011-01-04T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:35:35.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>self reminder</title><content type='html'>banyakkan study,kurangkan tidur.sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8117230740318816333?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-8497094242499612126</id><published>2011-01-02T06:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T06:47:05.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 :')</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;selamat datang 2011,selamat tinggal 2010! seperti mana berlalunya tahun lepas,mcm tu jugaklah aku harap akan berlalunya kisah sedih dalam hidup aku..terima kasih jugak dekat blog ni,sebab aku dpt tgk balik ape yg dah jdi dalam hidup aku spnjg 3 thn yg lepas..bila aku start tahun yg baru dgn depress nye,deep down inside aku berharap yg tahun baru itu akan mmbawa ketenangan,kesenangan dan bermula chapter baru..i hope..tpi takpelah,aku anggap Allah masih lagi menguji aku..mungkin aku sendiri perlukan lebih 2 tahun untuk 'heal my wounds' :)&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TR-hixabykI/AAAAAAAAAbo/yRWAP0W9Bc4/s1600/faizal+jaat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TR-hixabykI/AAAAAAAAAbo/yRWAP0W9Bc4/s320/faizal+jaat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;tahub baru ini tirai dibuka dengan berita kematian..al fatihah buat arwah faizal yusof..somehow aku mcm sedih..padahal aku pernah jumpe dia sekali je pon.time karnival sukan remaje ni lah..dia buli aku atas pentas..hehe..kelakar..dia mmg kelakar..takpe la,Allah lebih sayangkan dia. :') takziah buat keluarga arwah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semakin hari aku semakin diingatkan dengan kematian..Allah nak ingatkan kita,dunia ni sementara je..last2 kita akan balik dekat Dia..kadang-kadang aku takut,sebab aku tau amalan aku mmg tak cukup lagi..tapi bila teringat arwah mama,aku rasa mcm.....ntah la..susah la nak cakap.takpelah.biar je aku simpan sendiri. :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila aku sedih macam sekarang,memang aku teringatkan arwah mama jer..bila dia pergi,aku rasa jiwa aku pon pergi sekali..aku kuat,ye kadang2 aku kuat..tapi kadang2..macam ni lah rasa dia..walaupun ade 10orang ade bersama aku,jiwa aku tetap kosong..huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh dah la,tahun baru buat entry sedih pulak..semoga tahun baru ni akan mendatangkan kebaikan untuk kita semua insyaAllah..kullu sanah wa enta toyibbin! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-8497094242499612126?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TR-hixabykI/AAAAAAAAAbo/yRWAP0W9Bc4/s72-c/faizal+jaat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7573529544229923271</id><published>2010-12-30T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T01:36:01.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perhitungan perkiraan</title><content type='html'>lagi dua hari dah masuk 2011..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hari campur 15 bermakna lagi 17 hari saye exam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 hari selepas 15 hari bulan saye dah cuti...iaitu lagi 21 hari dari sekarang adalah tarikh winter break..habis exam terus pergi cairo yeay! ^__^ nak shopping.tolongla benarkan aku shopping..muahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi 8 bulan 19 hari pula hari jadi saya..which will makes me 23..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;23! &lt;/span&gt;T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi 2 tahun selepas 8 bulan 19 hari pula genap lah 25..camane ni miss Nina? remember our deal? macam tak lama je lagi hohohohohho =__="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,lagi 5 minit saya sambung study &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haa siapa kata aku tak terer math? miahahahaa!!&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TRtwjyer-JI/AAAAAAAAAbk/fGOHxp5RtZI/s1600/harimau.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TRtwjyer-JI/AAAAAAAAAbk/fGOHxp5RtZI/s1600/harimau.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tahniah encik harimau belang berjaya bertarung dengan garuda! :):) saye terharu dan berbangga! sobs! eh lebih pulak kan. -__-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;p/s: last year punya new year,1st time aku tegur org tu..mcm kelakar je igt balik.hihi..i kinda miss him tho :') good luck in exam! u know who u are. :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7573529544229923271?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7573529544229923271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7573529544229923271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7134087586801129806</id><published>2010-12-29T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T03:53:14.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari progressive saye ;p</title><content type='html'>oke sebenarnya dah berapa hari dah,bukak je tab blogger...tapi,end up writing nothing.haha :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last saturday,was a hectic day! ade EE or early experience,where us the medical students got to go to the hospital and meet up with patients.tapi sebenarnya takdelah gempak mana pon kan cuma rasa gedik sikitlah dapat masuk hospital,blaja dalam hospital semua.hahaha..so usually the EE is done at another hospital but this time it is at the cardiology department at the specialized medical hospital..i am surprised dat it was actually quite a nice place! better than the other hospital,like,waaaayyyyyyyyy better! but still la the hospital here is incomparable with our hospital ceceyy okay bangge jadi rakyat malaysia *sambil kembang kempiskan hidung*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alang-alang dah cerita pasal malaysia,tahniah malaysia for winning the football!! :):) good to know that malaysian football has improved this much! ouh and about those fights,ignore jelahhh....we know that we are wayyyy better than that kan? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh tak abes cerita lagi,after that EE,pergi GMN Centre for the 1st event of POSED..POSED is a club where it teaches us how to relate to public,like,having the confidence to talk in front of people and all lah ( eh betul ke ni kuchai? betul la kot en.haha ) and the event went well...isi perbincangan pon menarik..mostly pasal public speaking la,what to do before giving speech n how to build up those confidence..tapi rasanya yg dtg tu kbyknnye adelah orang2 yg mmg dah awesome pulak..cey nk ckp aku awesome lah kan.hahaha..tak2..aku cuma awesome SELEPAS attend the event.hehe..yg lain2 tu lah.they hav all the confidence. :) the best thing abt the event is after event diorang belanja pizza!!! haha..jadi kawan2,marilah datang ke event POSED seterusnya.pizza mnanti wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habis je POSED kat istad ade basketball,netball and also rugby match btween alexandria and mansoura..which,i didn't went to ANY of it.sebab,malam tu,serious migrain and terus tidur kot..huhuhu..rase mcm rugilah tak dpt amik gmbr org main rugby but then takpelah kan tgk je gmbr2 org lain amek..nice lah.rugby is one sexy sports u know.muahaha. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape lagi? i've created a tumblr acc,which i dunno y and im in doubt dat those acc is gonna be active for long..blog pon tak update selalu kan! haha..ouh do u know about the lookbook? serious aku suka gila.and adore gila..dah lama rasa mcm 'eh nak join lah' tapi smpai skarang tak join2 sebab i dun hav dat confidence jus YET.hee..tgklah winter break nnti :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winter break plak dah plan nak pergi hurghada! hope i can shop 1st before dat..haish..shopping pkai duit,melancong pon pkai duit..warrggghhhh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh okey sekarang tgh study weeklah saye sepatutnya study okay bye.&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TRo_DfskQeI/AAAAAAAAAbg/dO0nFp2x5wo/s1600/162881_484401199834_702914834_5753323_2395835_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TRo_DfskQeI/AAAAAAAAAbg/dO0nFp2x5wo/s320/162881_484401199834_702914834_5753323_2395835_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;sebelum pergi mari tatap gambar ni,which is during volley tournament.ini lah jiran bawah rumah..ouh tapi sorang missing.hehe..sebenarnye takde la nk tnjuk jiran pon nak tunjuk winter coat baru jer hik2 okay bye2 ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div 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;p'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TRo_DfskQeI/AAAAAAAAAbg/dO0nFp2x5wo/s72-c/162881_484401199834_702914834_5753323_2395835_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7853506083579824070</id><published>2010-12-19T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T02:14:36.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perihal sebuah jam tangan</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;aku sebuah jam tangan..aku dibeli oleh dua sahabat di pasaraya Alamanda..setiap kali ade pengunjung yang dtg ke kedai,pasti mereka akan melihat kepada kecantikan daku...ramai jugak yang mahu memilikiku namun disebabkan aku dihasilkan dari bahan yang berkualiti tinggi aku boleh dikatakan berharga juga lah sehingga lah datang dua sahabat tadi...mereka mahu menjadikan aku sebagai hadiah hari jadi kawan mereka...aku berasa gembira sekali ketika penjual wanita itu meletakkan aku seelok2nya ke dalam bekas...kemudian aku dibalut dengan kertas berwarna-warni..setelah beberapa jam,aku telah bertemu dengan tuan baruku yang sungguh kacak luar dan dalam..cantik orangnya..dan aku dijaga dengan baik sekali..sehinggalah aku dibawa bersama tuanku ke institusi pengajian beliau di luar negara...aku yang dahulunya ditenung dilihat setiap hari kini semakin dilupakan..kulitku yang putih berseri kini sudah bertukar warna...aku juga pernah dilemaskan di dalam baldi,walaupon secara tidak sengaja tetapi sesungguhnya hatiku amat terluka. -_____________-"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih kerana membaca perenggan karutan di atas..rindu la weh nak buat karangan mcm ni hahaha ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,back to d point..maaf,dah seminggu rupanya tak update..mungkin busy..busy dengan apa taktau la..tapi sebenarnya nak cerita perihal masa...sebenarnya perenggan atas tu ade juga betulnya..ya,tentang aku..aku rasa dlu aku tak boleh kalau takde jam dekat tangan ni..orang kate macam orang meroyan la kalau tak pakai jam! tapi semenjak kebelakangan ni aku perasan yg,aku sndri mcm kisah tak kisah je dengan waktu...kalau dlu buat apa2 pon semuanya aku pandukan pada waktu..tapi skarang,jujur aku cakap jam tangan ni macam perhiasan semata and kalau org tnye pkol brp baru sibuk nak tengok..oh lupa! lagi satu time lecture pharmaco selalu la jeling jam.muahahah..sampaikan aku letak jam dalam poket seluar pon aku lupa,pastu pergi rendam pulak tu seluarnya..nasib baik la tak masuk washing machine kan..kalau tak,taktau ape nasib dia.haihhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang aku sedar pengurusan masa aku dah tak betul..aku study pon dah tak konsisten..ade je hari yang aku langsung tak sentuh buku..ya allah..takut pulak rasa..exam tak smpai sebulan je lagi..tolonglah jgn ckp sebulan tu lama..sebulan tu kjap je kot! byk lagi bnda tak baca..hari2 dok baca buku muka aka facebook tu takde faedahnye sangat. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi aku berazam,lepas ni nak mula manfaatkan kembali waktu2 tu..sekarang ni dah winter,memang serious tidur lagi best lah kan..sekali dah tidur mmg payah nak bangun..jadi untuk diri sendiri,aku nak buat jadual..berapa jam aku kena study,apa yang aku kena study,semua aku nk letak dalam jadual..and for sure aku nak limitkan waktu untuk aku online.yes..mayb that's the first thing i have to do..fyi,aku jarang bagitau orang kalau aku nak buat itu ini..ni kalau aku dah cakap ni,meaning that aku dah smpai tahap kritikal yg aku tak bleh kontrol diri sndri and aku perlukan org lain kontrol aku..haa yes..! tapi jgn la kontrol sgt bpk aku pon rileks je kot korg jgn lebih2 naaaa &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doakan aku berjaya melaksanakan azam aku ni..amiiinnn!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: still can't get over the nite of confession. terasa gembira setiap kali ingat. i wish for the best, for both of us :):)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7853506083579824070?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7853506083579824070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7853506083579824070' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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for my abscence.eceh..lately ni liat sangat nak update blog taktau kenapa..dalam kepala storyline utk blog berlari-lari melintas dari neuron ke neuron tapi jari ni malas je nak taip blogger dot com..lepas tu bila dah rajin macam hari ni,mesti dah taktau nak cerita pasal apa.haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baiklah..sebenarnya lately ni macam busy sket..busy bersukan..hahaha! tau tak sekarang ade kelab volleyball dekat mansoura? tau tak aku jadi pengerusi kelab futsal utk perempuan? tapi futsal tak start main lagi lah..volley jer dah...heee..tau tak aku suka ouh main volley? teringat dulu time sekolah menengah petang2 mesti pergi lepak sekolah pergi kacau budak2 volley sambil tu cuci mate dekat budak2 rugby.ngahahaha..haish cikpaz tak senonoh.alah kecik agi kot time tu..girls just wanna have fun punye zaman lah katekan.. ;p ouh tetapi sekarang housemate saye semua macam tak bagi saye main sebenarnya.biaselah,easily injured punya kes..kalau bermain dan tidak luka tu macam bukan cikpaz yer..&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TQAaV-6Z2fI/AAAAAAAAAbY/C94-DrC0EwQ/s1600/26112010411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TQAaV-6Z2fI/AAAAAAAAAbY/C94-DrC0EwQ/s320/26112010411.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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;kesan lebam ni mengatakan " acap buli saya dekat court " muahaha okay tak.tipu jer &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,so final exam dah nak dekat..sebulan je kot lagi..thesis tak siap lagi ni..ye saye kene buat thesis-like (we called it essay) and kena htr b4 final..and the essay contribute 50marks..sangat banyak yer di situ.kalau dapat 50 tu dah mcm membantu sangat dah lah kan. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; selebihnya nak kena usaha ni..ha bab usaha ni lah den kena push sket..sebab kan,masa case1 smpai case5 aku rajin btol study..masuk case 6 asik pk nak cuti jer lagi2 skarang pbl pon dah malas nak buat okayyyy hahahaha..ish3..okay saye insaf skarang T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memandangkan aku dah insaf ni nak bagi ilmu sket nih.hahaha..aritu,blajar drugs untuk ischemic heart disease...ade nitrate,beta blocker dengan calcium channel blocker..okay of coz korang tanak tau banyak2 kan lagi2 kawan aku sorang yg blaja lawyer tu kan i dun want to bore u with medical stuff ;p as a doctor dia ade lah jugak bagi hint kan or macam cara senang nak igt nama2 drugs tu,or dia punya adverse effect ke apa..so dia cakap:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;" beta blockers have three adverse effect...you can easily remember this three effects by the letter B...the first one is blockage of heart, second B is for bronchial asthma,and the third B is for Beribheral vascular disease "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he meant to say peripheral vascular disease..nice kan? aku terus macam...err doktor,tu bukan B yer tapi P tapi memandangkan aku berada di arab dan diorang mmg sebut P as B aku biarkan ajer..orang kata,layankan ajer.hahaha ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay la sebenarnya mengantuk dari pukul 2.45pm tadi and sekarang dah puluk 1.56am mmg terbaek lah kan....ouh andddd mansoura dah start sejuk yg amat! wpon cuma hujan 5 minit je aritu.hoho..ni belum hujan batu lagi nih..oh my,i forgot how cold winter could get &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; ttyl! :):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;p/s: is it better this way? or would it be better to declare something more official? u choose.im the one who's waiting remember? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7277769551007906414?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7277769551007906414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7277769551007906414' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7277769551007906414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7277769551007906414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/12/hello-earthlings.html' title='hello earthlings!'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TQAaV-6Z2fI/AAAAAAAAAbY/C94-DrC0EwQ/s72-c/26112010411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-4418843935551733412</id><published>2010-12-02T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T08:44:33.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mulai waktu ini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a-Lp2uC_1lg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a-Lp2uC_1lg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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: left;"&gt;okay now i wanted this song to be at my wedding reception..haa dah 5 lagu dah! lagu dah ada..calon? kuang3...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;SELAMAT PENGANTIN BARU AWIEN &amp;amp; BOY! semoga cepat dapat baby boleh kenen2 dengan anak miktan yang bakal lahir nanti hihihihi ;p&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TPboBiPjy2I/AAAAAAAAAbI/gGbCz9b7PF8/s1600/Bel+250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TPboBiPjy2I/AAAAAAAAAbI/gGbCz9b7PF8/s320/Bel+250.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TPboRn__i4I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ys1aj4qAh3Y/s1600/28-03-07_1838.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TPboRn__i4I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ys1aj4qAh3Y/s320/28-03-07_1838.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;dulu kita makan nasi special ikan masin sama-sama,dulu kita study sampai 6 pagi sama-sama...kenangan dengan lipas,kumbang,tikus and lebah...kutuk orang..all our ups and downs..sumpah aku rindu korang semua weyyy....!!! and sekarang dah macam one step further to the grown up world....dua daripada kita dah kawen..one by one is leaving the single world,dah mula ada tanggungjawab yg lebih besar wey...seriously rasa macam nk putar balik masa...nak tengok dora the explorer petang2 dengan korang,tengok cerita hantu smpai semua melompat2..rindu T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tapi,takpela,,this is life...redha jer :') plus,im so happy for u guyssss :D:D:D eh salah u gals hihihi..next siapa nak kawen? sila kawen time aku kat malaysia okay.and i mean it! i dun want to miss another close friend's wedding...menangis aku..sobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;aku kawen lambat lagi okay dah sila jangan tanye lagi bye. T_T&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TPbq7dApCFI/AAAAAAAAAbU/LLTCGqUsRnc/s1600/151081_462994773036_553838036_5752979_6204076_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TPbq7dApCFI/AAAAAAAAAbU/LLTCGqUsRnc/s320/151081_462994773036_553838036_5752979_6204076_n.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;dulu salu tertanya2 antara kita semua siapa kahwin dulu....rasa macam we make the guesses right setakat ni kan? hehehe..btw awien,ur so pretty i feel like crying :'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&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/3949624828804691351-4418843935551733412?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4418843935551733412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=4418843935551733412' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4418843935551733412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4418843935551733412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/12/mulai-waktu-ini.html' title='mulai waktu ini'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TPboBiPjy2I/AAAAAAAAAbI/gGbCz9b7PF8/s72-c/Bel+250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7765993386950610914</id><published>2010-11-23T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T03:59:41.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mystery solved -__-"</title><content type='html'>lately ni sedap btul tidur..sampai bangun pon ckup2 je masa utk bersiap pergi kelas..wahahaha..lepas tu smpai kelas mngantok kan -__-" ape ni cik paz! ngee..tapi semalam lah kan,dah la lambat,lepas tu sebab dah lambat kenalah pergi kelas sorang2...utk mengurangkan kelewatan sampai ke kuliah (padahal student presentation kan) aku pon tahan la teksi..cerita sebenarnya aku tak tahan pon teksi tu,dia yang berenti depan muka aku,aku cakap " kuliyyah tibb?" pastu dia angguk..maka aku masuk lah ke dalam teksi tersebut ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otw nk ke kuliyah tib tu,antara istad dengan simpang ujung jalan tu kan macam ade satu part jalan yg sunyi i mean mcm kiri ade flyover kanan ade tanah kosong takde bgnn tu kan...err ni utk penduduk msir je lah ye..yg duduk msia tu,silalah imaginasi tu jgn hebat sgt..japgi korang ckp ade padang pasir la unta la tak kuase aku nk layan -__-...ok btw masa dekat jalan tu,mmndgkn aku ni takde kje nk buat,so mcm pndg2 lah ke luar tingkp..merenung diri yg bgn lewat pagi itu..haih..newayss aku sempat mandi okay. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; tapi sbnrnya mata mcm masih mngantuk so i was a bit dreamy at dat time...pastu,nmpk la ade teksi yg mmg dah berenti kt jalan tu...dekat2 ngn tiang lampu....nmpk lah pakcik yg bwk teksi tu dekat tiang tu....okay aku rasa korang dah boleh agak la ape pakcik tu buat kat tiang tu...bagi mereka yg 'suci' sgt pemikiran dan imaginasi tak smpai tu,aku bgtau la,pakcik tu tengah urinate...membuang air kecil di tiang yer...YES,TOLONGLAH PERCAYA! by the waaaayyyy aku tak nmpk pape yang aku tak patut nmpk *THANK GOD*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi persoalan di sini adelah,macamane,korang bgtau aku,camaneeeeee lahhh diorang ni nak maju,kalau membuang pon masih di tepi2 jalan? nk kata tu highway takde tempat berenti lgsg ke apa tak jugak tau...but then aku mcm perasan jugak lah,sini takde public toilet doh..sucks gila en..ataupon ade tapi aku tak sedar kewujudan dia tu taktau la kn &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; tapi mcm kalau ade pon i am sure it is so effin disgusting la wey..wek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rasa kunci utama untuk maju adelah pembinaan public toilet lah.serious doh.pastu ajar diorang buang sampah dalam tong sampah,and no spitting..definitely no urinating at the tiangs! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey skarang mari lari dari topik sebab aku tiba2 rasa macam nak bagitau yang aku macam craving2 nak bershopping...for shoes.ahaa pergi alex tanak beli pape kan padan lah muka &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; tapi macam.............i want to own a vintage shoes,at least a pair of boots,and some flat shoes..tapi yang paling2 nak kasut vintage,sum sort of saddle shoes...aritu jumpa kat club aldo rase nak gigit2 jer sebab geram..kenapa tak beli? nafsu tak mmbuak lagi time tu.muahhaah..okay skarang dah terbyg2 terkenang2 gitu..&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TOq4-a0BpuI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ZFkQcVgFo2E/s1600/IMG_5565.JPG%253D550.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TOq4-a0BpuI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ZFkQcVgFo2E/s320/IMG_5565.JPG%253D550.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;tak ke geram tengok kasut ni? me want one weh me want oneeeeeeeeeee~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TOrHr8s1i9I/AAAAAAAAAbE/Bq-kfxWWaAg/s1600/DSC00121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TOrHr8s1i9I/AAAAAAAAAbE/Bq-kfxWWaAg/s320/DSC00121.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;tunggu kasut dah banyak macam ni pon belum tentu kepuasan tu ade yer.muahaaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;okey esok abes kelas nak pergi serang club aldo lah.bleh tak bleh takkk?? tolonglah cakap boleh T__T&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oke dah la penat membebel tau tak,now nak tidur! nnti esok bgn lambat lagi tak pasal jer heee :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7765993386950610914?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7765993386950610914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7765993386950610914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7765993386950610914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7765993386950610914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/11/mystery-solved.html' title='mystery solved -__-&quot;'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TOq4-a0BpuI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ZFkQcVgFo2E/s72-c/IMG_5565.JPG%253D550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-4177987535963362823</id><published>2010-11-21T05:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T05:23:20.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>salam eid adha people!</title><content type='html'>sorry lah lambat update..tapi raya kali ni memang terasa lain...sebab tak pergi tengok lembu sembelih...hwaaa..dah la ade 20 kambing,4 lembu and 5 unta!!!!!! T_T paling sedih la kn tak dpt tengok unta..sebab almaklum lah saye ni memang jakun sket orangnya.hua3..tapi tkpe la sbb dpt gk tgk kan,melalui video2 dan gambar2 yg ade..haihs..korang nk tgk jugak ke? usha sini :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yMJoo4ZiefE&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded#!"&gt;eid adha 1st day&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;bagi link jelah eh malas nak embed video.hihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day of raya,after maghrib lebih kurang pukul 5 lebih ada jamuan makan kat istad,as usual..tapi tahun ni macam,sorry to say,boring sket..taktau kenapa..and plus,i didn't get to take many pics...so macam sedih jugak la...huhu...majlis habis around 8.30 pm,and at 9.30pm kami dengan gigihnya bergerak maju ke alex! muahaha! dah la takde peugeot time tu..tggu punya tggu,adelah satu...tapi kitorg ade 10 orang pula kan..peugeot biasa muat 7 orang..haha..memang berhimpit lah dalam tu.gigihhh semate-mate nak gi alex ni! ;p smpai alex duk umah bedah jap,pastu gi shatby (tepi pantai) for fadia's surprise bday party!!! ^__^ seronok! :):) i think we all had fun..siap main galah panjang lagi..atau dlm bhs lain nye 'gelak ceghoh' hahaha ;p bhs kelate nye lah kn..hihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esoknya,pergi melawat rumah syrrul kejap pastu pergi green plaza dengan harapan ade wayang yg dapat ditonton tapi malangnya hampa..boleh tak,ade cita arab jer?? harry potter dah keluar midnite tu,tapi esoknya takde smpai abes raye..yang ade pon harry porter yang telah di dub kan dengan bahasa arab..urgghh memang tahpape..huhu..so,bergeraklah kami ke city centre pula dan mereka pon shopping2 lah..mereka ye,bukan saye..kenapa bukan saya? ntah la..somehow rasa macam tanak beli...i end up buying a pair of slippers from adidas,itu sahaja okay...padahal jumpa banyak gila baju cantik2 dekat H&amp;amp;M tapi...tak beli...yeah.. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papepon,i really had fun at alex..walaopun kesakitan perut mengurangkan sedikit mood pada hari itu,tapi overall mmg besh..and,rasa sedih je masa nak balik tu..huaaaa...&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TOgoW77b-5I/AAAAAAAAAa0/DB6W4nECFcc/s1600/IMG_7544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TOgoW77b-5I/AAAAAAAAAa0/DB6W4nECFcc/s320/IMG_7544.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sakit perut pon makan baskin robbin jugak lah kan...hue3..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas ni kalau pergi nak alex nak duduk seminggu terus..boleh tak? hehehehe okay melampau. ;p lepas 4 hari mesti rindu mansoura punya hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then peeps..! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-4177987535963362823?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4177987535963362823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=4177987535963362823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4177987535963362823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4177987535963362823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/11/salam-eid-adha-people.html' title='salam eid adha people!'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TOgoW77b-5I/AAAAAAAAAa0/DB6W4nECFcc/s72-c/IMG_7544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-1976787423330527188</id><published>2010-11-14T06:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T06:20:18.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the phone doesn't blink,no one misses me</title><content type='html'>i wash the clothes, i scrub the toilet, i clear up the sink, i hang the clothes, i made drinks, i watch episodessss of how i met your mother.and still,the phone doesn't blink..no message,no calls..guess i was expecting too much from you huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best thing to do right now is,close my books,all three of them,and get back on track.yess..that's what i should do.coz u know what,im tired of this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and note that the books are metaphore okaayyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i miss home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-1976787423330527188?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1976787423330527188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=1976787423330527188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1976787423330527188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1976787423330527188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/11/phone-doesnt-blinkno-one-misses-me.html' title='the phone doesn&apos;t blink,no one misses me'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-1604146065424447453</id><published>2010-11-12T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T00:02:48.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tadi doktor cucuk saya</title><content type='html'>tau tak,selain dari badut,aku juga tak suka makan ubat...and aku jugak tak sukaaaa medical check up!! T_T dan yang macam kagumnya medical check up yang baru aku buat tadi dekat student hospital mengambil masa 4 jam lebih untuk selesai..dah la rasa macam masuk gym jugak lah kan,kejap naik tangge turun tangge naik tangge balik turun tangge balik semate-mate nak dapatkan sebijik cop.lepas tu yang best sekali last2 pergi dekat orang yang first sekali kau jumpa tu utk dapatkan cop yang konon2nya dia tak boleh copkan padahal boleh je kaannn..takpe2..sabar je. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; dan ini mcm 1st time aku buat med check up yg tak ukur ketinggian dan berat terus je dia tulis ats ketas tu average n normal.sukati dia...arab style punya medical check up. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah dah selesai med check up tu semua.malam semalam tak lena aku tidur memikirkan nak med check up ni.hahaha.biase laa aku kan paranoid terlebih..tapi nasib baik takde blood count.and tak amik BP...bleh tak dia tulis BP aku 120/75! gembiranyaaaaaa...padahal BP aku selalu 100/60 jer pon paling tinggi.haha..takpela yg penting aku normal.YEAY! okay tanak gi hospital dah.dah la kena cucuk tadi.yela nak amik darah mmg la kena cucuk kan...time kena cucuk mmg tak sakit.tapi skarang ni ha dia sakit..wpon tak jadi hijau dan bengkak2 sebab &amp;nbsp;rasanya doktor tu pndai amik,kena vein,tapi stillll mcm berat gila nk angkt tgn ni weh...sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasib baik malam semalam tak main volleyball.yes,volleyball...permainan kegemaran pulak kan..tapi tak main..sebab,takut...tau la,tangan ni ade sindrom2 carpal tunnel (sila google utk lebih lanjut ;p) so takut jugak la kalau dia injured lagi teruk..kang kene operate,tak pasal! adela jugak tampaq2 bola kat tepi court,5 minit camtu,lepas tu rasa sakit.fuh terus tanak tampaq dah. ;p&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TNwGdlR7aCI/AAAAAAAAAas/mjQxwuxI0-4/s1600/IMG_7181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TNwGdlR7aCI/AAAAAAAAAas/mjQxwuxI0-4/s320/IMG_7181.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;antara jurulatih yang datang :D&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TNwKormRnbI/AAAAAAAAAaw/D3Vn8XwsH-0/s1600/IMG_7216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TNwKormRnbI/AAAAAAAAAaw/D3Vn8XwsH-0/s320/IMG_7216.JPG" width="213" /&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;tengok anak-anak ni tekun berlatih.hik3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;walaupon hanya menjadi penonton aka papparazi je semalam but oh yeah i had fun.dan juga baru lah terasa yang ' ouh man da lama tak bersukan no wonder lemak2 ni dah tepu '... *sambil kunyah Chipsy dan menonton How I Met Your Mother* muahahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ouh exam aritu mmg terbaik...the day after the exm result dah keluar,dan keputusannya berjaya mmbuatkan aku berkabung dalam bilik satu hari menonton movie sedih dalam selimut dan tidak bertegur sapa dengan org selama 2 hari.dan kesannya juga hanya ada 5 baris ayat dalam setiap lecture yang di attend yg bjaya disalin oleh aku.huhu..perlu la dramatis lebih.mid sem JE? hrmmm... T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papepon,happy holidays! selamat menyambut hari raya aidiladha...ouhhh pantai alex sudah memanggil-manggil dirikuuuu~~~ ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-1604146065424447453?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1604146065424447453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=1604146065424447453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1604146065424447453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1604146065424447453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/11/tadi-doktor-cucuk-saya.html' title='tadi doktor cucuk saya'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TNwGdlR7aCI/AAAAAAAAAas/mjQxwuxI0-4/s72-c/IMG_7181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-2332108400398516147</id><published>2010-11-06T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T20:28:56.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow is the day!</title><content type='html'>walaupon aku tau esok exam,tah kenapa mata ni dah tak larat nak baca slide dah.tak larat nak selak2 objektif.dah tak larat nak tulis2 nota.tapi tak larat macam mana pon,kena buat jugak lah kan.tanggungjawab aku sebagai seorang student. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TNVFtSD-znI/AAAAAAAAAak/Ump7AiY333c/s1600/IMG_7124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TNVFtSD-znI/AAAAAAAAAak/Ump7AiY333c/s320/IMG_7124.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TNVH678wN7I/AAAAAAAAAao/sDa2eXsRci4/s1600/IMG_7122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TNVH678wN7I/AAAAAAAAAao/sDa2eXsRci4/s320/IMG_7122.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exam pon belum lagi,tapi tangan dah gatal nak snap2...cepatlah raya haji!!!~ huhu..anyway,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;good luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ye kawan-kawan! usaha,doa dan tawakkal.insyaAllah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tengah pikir nak buat acc tumblr or flickr..? or none of the above? hrrmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-2332108400398516147?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2332108400398516147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=2332108400398516147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2332108400398516147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2332108400398516147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/11/tomorrow-is-day.html' title='tomorrow is the day!'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TNVFtSD-znI/AAAAAAAAAak/Ump7AiY333c/s72-c/IMG_7124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-4259982888853545406</id><published>2010-11-05T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T19:12:41.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paranoya</title><content type='html'>pernah tak korang dengar orang cakap, ' student medic adelah orang yg paling senang nak paranoid ' ..mana taknya weh,belajar pasal penyakit pulak kan..bila blaja clinical sign je mulalah macam ' eh macam aku je ' &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; sem ni lah menarik...korang tau tak salah satu sign utk iron deficiency anemia ataupon kekurangan iron dalam darah ialah mempunyai kuku yang berbentuk sudu? ahaa.i have that! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; lepastu,tau tak kalau ade masalah dalam liver kau boleh mendapat kegatalan secara tiba2 di kulit.oh yes,i have that too!! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; lepas ni kita tengok penyakit apa yang membuatkan rambut berguguran tahap gaban seperti yang aku alami sekarang ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is great kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni yang buat aku cuak nak pergi medical check up next week ni! hwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa T______T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: kawan-kawan,jangan takut....ni hanyelah simptom paranoid yang disebutkan..too much reading is making me paranoid over everything! maybe i should stop reading and watch movies instead. :p btw exam hari ahad dan harni adalah hari jumaat yer. ^_______^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-4259982888853545406?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4259982888853545406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=4259982888853545406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4259982888853545406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4259982888853545406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/11/paranoya.html' title='paranoya'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-2967138170224563975</id><published>2010-11-02T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T13:45:38.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>addresses</title><content type='html'>address..alamat ke? ke, a dress? hahaha..okay tak..sebenarnya nak bgtau,dari dulu lagi aku mmg ade masalah mcm mne nk alamatkan orang..errr..bukan alamat,tapi,lebih kurang mcm " what should i call him / her? " haa itula address yg dimaksudkan sebenarnya! hihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senanye mase kecik2 dulu aku ni pemalu orangnya.*ehem.TOLONGLA PERCAYA!* ;p jadi,aku ni mcm tak bergaul sgt lah dgn orang.dengan kazen2 pkcik makcik aku pon aku tak berckp sgt..and as far as i rmmbr its bcoz of two reasons; aku tak phm bhs tganu @ utara at dat time and, aku mmg pemalu and semua bnda aku ckp dkt mak @ bapak aku je.nti diorang yg tlg smpaikn -_-..okay fine aku mmg anak manje pon.bia la,ank pompuan sorg plak..hahaha! ;p pastu,aku ada 3 abang..and for some reason,cume abang 1st je yg aku panggil abg long,2nd and 3rd tu aku panggil nama jer. ^^ so semasa tumbesaran aku *haha* aku mmg ade masalah taktau nk panggil orang apa &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa kat kolej dulu,masa tu la 1st time aku blaja panggil orang 'abang' and 'kakak'....semua start masa minggu induksi atau stgh tmpt pgl orientasi..fasi aku ni,dia mmg bahasakan diri dia abang.mmg terkial2 jugak la aku nk pgl dia and fasi2 lain abg..tapi lpas pada tu,amik kau semua senior aku nk pgl abg! HAHA! terase mude sket hik2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so skarang ni,mslh tu dtg blk..sebab kalau dlu,asal senior je mmg aku pgl abg @ kakak la..tapi dekat sini,walaupon smone tu senior aku,MAJORITY lagi muda,and kalau yg senior2 tu byk my age je..bygkn kalau bru jumpe,senior2 especially yg dah tahun 4,5 tu dorang konfem2 bhskan diri diorg akak/abg..takkan tiba2 aku nak pgl nama dia kot? jadinya aku pon pgl diorg akak jugak padahal ade yg lagi muda pon dari aku hahaha.ni bukan soal perasan muda tau,tapi,tu la..susah nk ckp. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi satu,sebab nk hormat diorg as a senior,i usually start a conversation dgn meng-alamatkan diri menggunakan 'kita' atau 'faz' and most commonly, 'I'...bukan nk cakap guna aku kau tu tak hormat,bukan nak kata aku kau tu kasar,bak kata akukopi " kau berdoa dgn Allah guna kau aku kan? abes tu kau nk ckp kau kasar dgn Tuhan ke? " smthg like dat la..setuju! tapi entah la,mayb bukan atas dasar nk hormat pon,cume atas keselesaan aku sendiri..and smhow kalau dah start guna I and You, Kite and Awak, Faz and 'Nama-Orang-Tersebut' usually it'll stick that way..susah nak ubah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi kepada senior2 atau junior2 atau budak batch aku sndri,sila la jgn terasa kalau penggunaana alamat kepada korang semua berbeza-beza..secara kesimpulannya aku akan guna bahasa yang aku rasa selesa nk bercakap dgn orang tu..and sometimes like the guys,bila aku dah pgl diorang i and u tapi diorang balas aku dan kau bukannya aku tanak reply balik sbg aku n kau,tapi,lidah dah terbiasa dan akn terasa amat kekok kalau mggunakan bhs lain..so,trime jelah yerrrr...tiada maksud yg tersurat mahupun tersirat pon. :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fyi (utk budak2 kat mansoura) smpai skrg aku ttp pgl abg amin tu abg amin walaupon kami seusia..hehehe.takpe2,dia cikgu pulak kan.kalau pgl nama je mcm tak best la pulak. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then.nak kene sambung study nih. T_T physiology,tolonglah menyayangi diriku.daa~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-2967138170224563975?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2967138170224563975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=2967138170224563975' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2967138170224563975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2967138170224563975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/11/addresses.html' title='addresses'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7672310918699352057</id><published>2010-10-31T06:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T06:23:18.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a story to tell</title><content type='html'>sometimes we have to make some mistakes in order to know that it is one...and you know what mistakes is often called? experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;hoh,pengalaman tiada dapur utk memasak adelah sangat meng-tensi-kan okay..nak panaskan apa2 pon susah,kalau lapa mmg kena keluar makan..pastu kalo kuar mkn tu,skali kua mmg berejam jugak la kn kuar..rasa mcm mmbazir masa pon ade gk,tktau la knp.ok btw,nak cerita..sepanjang masa dapur takde tu,maka setiap malam lah kami keluar mncari makanan..duit pon keluar keluar keluaaarrr jelah manjang..! ;p tempat2 yang sering dituju untuk makan,kedai makanan melayu jelah..mmg takde selera sangat nak mkn arab time tu.agaknya masing2 pon rindu malaysia lagi en,so sume selera nak nasiiikk jer..jadi,kalau tak rumas,ocean..kdg2 barakah.ahh tiga tempat ni antara yg salu la kitorg gerak en.abg2 kedai tu pon dah bosan kot tgk muka kitorg.haha okay tkkan bosan punya,punca rezeki dorang pulak kaaannn ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TMw3nS1ZFII/AAAAAAAAAaQ/bMGBQ_avvlw/s1600/13102010309.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TMw3nS1ZFII/AAAAAAAAAaQ/bMGBQ_avvlw/s320/13102010309.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;ni dia,ice susu pandan, mango ice (mango blended takde,blender rosak -_-) and bandung ice..hwaa..cun en? traffic light lah konon2nya..hahah!! lokasi kejadian - Ocean.dekat sini lah kejadian itu bermula..jeng3!!! :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;satu hari tu,kitorang pergi lah ocean..kat sini kalau nk order mknn,amik ketas and pen yg sedia ada atas meja tu,and tulis order apa nak,pastu pergi dapur or kaunter bgi kt abg tu kertas order tadi..mcm half self-service la kot?? haha..taktau nk ckp cmne..erm tpi camtu la..haha! ya allah aku merepek ape ni.okey lepas tu,memandangkan makanan tersebut bakal siap dalam masa 30 minit (paling awal okay),so selalu la kertas dan pen2 atas meja tu jadi macam mangsa contengan pelajar2 yg berkunjung..hahaha.. ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;disebabkan aku antara penconteng tegar...ehem..maka tangan aku ni lebih cenderung untuk menggodeh2 dan bleh plak aritu gatal tangan pegi bukak pen tu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TMyRwo3dDgI/AAAAAAAAAac/bNwpAWimX68/s1600/Picture0044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TMyRwo3dDgI/AAAAAAAAAac/bNwpAWimX68/s320/Picture0044.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;okey ni bukan pen kejadian..tapi,pen tu rupa mcm ni la..yg &lt;s&gt;bontot&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;belakang pen tu boleh dibuka..aku taktau knp tangan aku gatal sgt bukak..n u know what,just like a kid finds a pearl inside an oyster.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TMyVDPV2mxI/AAAAAAAAAag/hmt1iLwmUm8/s1600/17102010325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TMyVDPV2mxI/AAAAAAAAAag/hmt1iLwmUm8/s320/17102010325.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i found a piece of paper written" &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I abondened my dream to obey my father wishes for me to take medic. what value is my life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; "..so wow right..it was a shocking discovery.ceh mula la nak&amp;nbsp;exaggerate&amp;nbsp;kan.hahaha! okay tapi,tak ke mcm a suicidal note? i quickly passed it to frens around d table,mcm excited gila dgn ape yg dijumpai itu..heee..someone left it inside to be found..kesian dia,mesti dia pendam je perasaan dia selama ni..aww..i dunno what i shoud say to this person exactly..cuma satu,remember that this is your future.you are going to live with this decision until the rest of your life.plus, YOU ARE THE CHOSEN ONE.ingat semua orang boleh amik medic ke? kite semua tahu parents buat apa pon semua untuk kebaikan kita,tapi macam kalau hati tu takda kat medic pon ssh jgk rite? u should deeply discussed it with ur father...or maybe patut istiqamah diri..or belajar mencintai dunia medic ni..mana la tau kan...huhu..lagipon,byk ape cerita yg kita dgr,macam ni:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;dulu doktor tu,masa dia belajar dulu..dia paling tak suka anatomy!! tau2 sekarang,jadi doktor bahagian anatomy dah dia :D&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;aku benci doh pharmaco.....&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;.... and a few years later he's a pharmaco expert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;so sometimes mungkin kita kena mencuba.cuba untuk tahu benda tu sesuai atau tak dengan kita.betul atau tak..IN CERTAIN SITUATION je okay bleh apply ni,contoh mcm study ni lah.and by mencuba,means u have to try like REALLY HARD...bukan macam sambil lewa jer..orang kata,belajar mencintai..hik3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;okay post ni konfem berterabur sbb tgh mngantuk and dia ade dekat draft for i-dunno-how-long dah so ayat jadi macam tunggang terbalik.takpe.janji aku update ye dok? hahaha.btw people,good luck on ur exams sapa yg ade exam tu..! and wish me luck also..7th november is the date. :) cuak. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p/s: i know he would not feel the same way as i do towards him,but,this syok sendiri thingy is kinda makes me happy.and for some reason i want this to stay. :D *pathetic kasihan kan? haha.whatever*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&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/3949624828804691351-7672310918699352057?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7672310918699352057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7672310918699352057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7672310918699352057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7672310918699352057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/10/story-to-tell.html' title='a story to tell'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TMw3nS1ZFII/AAAAAAAAAaQ/bMGBQ_avvlw/s72-c/13102010309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-4749389509184914336</id><published>2010-10-20T06:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T06:40:09.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lablablablab</title><content type='html'>lub dup lub dup,is the sound of heartbeat...ouh ouh.im in looovveee!!! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh actually not me.hehehe..just saw someone among my friends who has recently found his new love..congratulationnsss!!~ :D ouh wow,i can't remember when was d last time i had fallen so deeply in love..i forgot how it feels already..even looking at too many love symbols would gives me migrain.haha..tak logic en...but yeah dat's d truth.its like im sick of falling in love again..haish.tapi takleh nak ckp jugak kn kjap lagi dah jumpe bercinta tak hengattt hahahaha..but,for now,i dun feel like liking or loving someone in like a relationship thingy..sayang2 semua boleh la.hahahaha..walaupooonnnnn *jeng3* haha of coz la i do have someone that i would love to see everyday eventhough seeing him will be like 2 seconds,seeing his smile would make me smile for the whooollee day :):) tapi for now &lt;b&gt;mereka semua&lt;/b&gt; hanyelah sebagai sumber inspirasi.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEREKA SEMUA OKAY HA AMIK KAU LEBIH SORANG LAGI HAHAHAHA..okay faz jangan tamak.tapi ni tak dikira tamak la since none of them are actually officially mine and i dun even think they KNOW that i have a crush on them.oh wait.i HOPE they don't know. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; okay dah merepek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada pembaca di luar sana sila jangan paranoid dengan saya,im not a psycho...im a normal human being hihihihi..im just keeping my options open sementara boleh ni ngeh3. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay sepatutnya nak post about smthing dat i think its cool but then,maybe next post okay.sekarang dah case 4 and i am still terhegeh2 nak buat notes case 2..case 1 pon skip2 hahaha amik kau ape nak jadi ni pastu sempat tulis blog plak grrrr okaayyy dah dah c u laterrrrrr ^__________^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-4749389509184914336?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4749389509184914336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=4749389509184914336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4749389509184914336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/4749389509184914336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/10/lablablablab.html' title='lablablablab'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-418454277140599693</id><published>2010-10-14T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T20:24:38.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally yeay!</title><content type='html'>yeay rumah baru dah 90% complete :) tapi macam pathethic jugak la since kitoragn dah beli dapur baru - tapi takleh masak sebab takde gas. kitorang dah beli washing machine- tapi takleh guna sebab paip air tu takleh nak sambung lagi..okey skarang yang lebih pathetic bila kitorang dah pasang internet-tiba2 facebook buat hal.ahh yess.terima kasih kerana menyempurnakan ketidaklengkapan kami.errr.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sem 3 setakat ni,okay la..tapi case 1 yang terlepas tu macam tak abis2 lagi baca sebab anatomy dia macam,banyak gilaaaa! btw mid sem sudah hampir.takboleh nak melagho sgt..huhuh.. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically,life is fine over here.setakat ni belom lagi merindui kampung halaman...takde homesick2 lagi ( baru 2 minggu boleh la cerita kan,hahaha )...takde gosip2 liar yang berkeliaran...mansoura masih aman ketika ini hahahahha..ouh tapi banyak barang naik harga okay.sungguh kecewa.sobs2..k la,i'll update later.jangan risau internet dah ada and hopefully akan selalu ada hahahha okay bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-418454277140599693?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/418454277140599693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=418454277140599693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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masih belum ada,ni on9 pakai broadband farah.terima kasih farah,jasamu ku kenang.haha.sekarang tgh save semua benda yg dijumpai mengenai histology of airways.ah yes.balik2 je terus pergi kelas okay...smpai mansoura lebih kurang pkul 10 mlm 3 october waktu egypt...esoknya klas pukul 8...dan,rumah masih tunggang langgang bukan sahaje dengan beg yang masih belum di un-pack,tetapi dengan barang2 hasil pindahan sem lepas yang masih belum dikemas.fuhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw tadi dah beli fridge dan dapur baru.weeeeeee~~~ gembira hahaha okay bye nak tido mata dah penat sangat bekerja harini.huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh one more thing,jadual baru memberikan saya cuti 2 hari seminggu.saya gembira. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-929856523777844278?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-3633154324386681729</id><published>2010-10-01T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T00:53:07.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>banyak sangat perasaan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gxxeghJJwp8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gxxeghJJwp8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagu ni macam tolong summarisekan la perasaan aku.plus rase nervous2 nak start kelas and perasaan sedih tapi gembira dah nak balik Egypt..hish.memang byk kan. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;percaya tak lately asyik tengok video ni sebelum tido? jeng jeng jeng.ntah la,i don't understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi video ni style en? suka gambar dia mcm styleee~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-3633154324386681729?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3633154324386681729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=3633154324386681729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>haa setelah 3 bulan lebih aku duduk di rumah dan bercuti dan mengisi masa lapang serta perut segala,its time to go back to Egypt..sebenarnya kelas da start ni,TERPAKSA ponteng seminggu..terlepas la 4 lectures, 1 practical and 1 EE..EE tu apa? early experience lah.hee.kira,sem ni kitorang dapat la masuk hospital,tengok2 kerja kat sepital mcm mne..pkai lab coat bagai..gantung&amp;nbsp;stethoscope dekat leher..acecey bajet doktor dah la kan..haha..sabar2..sila la menanti lagi 4 tahun ;p..takpe2 dah berazam smpai mansoura nti esoknya trus pergi kelas hahahaha we'll see about dat ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sebenarnya aku nak cerita pasal penantian lain ni..iaitu penantian 100penulis...tau tak betapa aku teringin gila nak join? huh.da hantar da maklumat semua,tapi dorg tak reply2 lagi emelnya..terasa sedih.sob sob.apekah daku tidak layak mengejoin blog tersebut? haha..ouh well.sila lah menanti lagi cik paz yerrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 penulis pon taktau ke? tgk banner kat sebelah tu.klik la klik la..best weyyy..tadi aku tgk penulis ada 95 orang..agak2 aku terpilih tak jadi penulis yang ke 96 atau 97 atau 98 atau 99 atau yang ke 100???? &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-1013750018126564708?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1013750018126564708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=1013750018126564708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1013750018126564708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey skarang perlu kmbali mempacking.heh.tadi pergi soping2 semua barang2..tapi ade jugak yg belom dpt lgi..guess how much i spend on one day.over than 1k.wey gila weyyy rasa bersalah je stiap kali nak swipe kredit kad tu..duit dlm acc bank pon tgl brapa ratus je dari ribu2..oh em gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;my name is Fazlina and im a shopaholic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceyh bajet mcm cerita confession of a shopaholic la kan hahaha..tapii tadi takde la beli bnda2 yg tak berpatutan cuma sbelum2 ni je byk n skrg mcm mnyesal hahaha.tadi berjaya beli bnda yg perlu SAHAJA.baju pon ade yg kena beli baru sebab makin gemuk baju lama tak muat..sedihh... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey skarang betul2 nak pergi sambung packing.aigooooooo~~ &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;div 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my~'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-2842518974410482391</id><published>2010-09-25T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T20:55:38.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have you</title><content type='html'>have you ever felt so depressed dat everything just seems so shallow and dark and not right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on the same day u just make someone who u actually cares about feels sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on the same day u lost ur rm30 by doing nothing? the money just&amp;nbsp;disappeared&amp;nbsp;into thin air.like,seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on the same day the person who u cares about is going to ask u some help but u just can't help him because everything just doesn't seem to go right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;internet connection is slow like ****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't seem to search for the right information using mr google's help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't do anything without being wrong....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you? have you????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course u have.because we're all humans,and we are living in the world full of tests. its the way we handle it is what important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course u feel like giving up..feels like crying your heart out.or some may think of doing even more stupid things..hey,don't..everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just,take a deep breath..and pray for His guidance.pray that He'll show you the way..InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all that we can do is pray..remember Allah Maha Penyayang. :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fffuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh * taking a deep,deep,very deep breath right now*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-2842518974410482391?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2842518974410482391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=2842518974410482391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2842518974410482391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2842518974410482391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/09/have-you.html' title='have you'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-1684600818752039927</id><published>2010-09-24T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T19:17:21.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya nak anak tapi saya taknak kawen lagi</title><content type='html'>hamik kau,kontroversi abes lah kan tajuk post..rileks2..jangan buat spekulasi bukan2 mengenai tajuk di atas ye..ini cuma luahan hati penuh perasaan dan tulus ikhlas berdasarkan keadaan semasa.ouh kalau bab merepek aku mmg hebat T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku kadang2 geram tgk baby2 ni..mungkin aku teringin,sebab aku tak pernah ada adik n tak pernah jaga budak kecik lama2..abang2 aku pon tak kawen lagi,mmg harapan lah kn nak ada anak buah..pengalaman pertama aku jaga baby masa aku sekolah lagi dulu tak silap,aku jaga sepupu aku kat kampung..yang bestnya sepupu aku ni dia mcm suka je kat aku..smpaikan kalau dia nk tidur tak tengok muka aku dia tanak tidur.haha comel gila!! padahal aku jaga dia dalam seminggu macam tu jer pon.hee..lepas tu,lamaaa aku tak balik kampung.aku balik lepas tu,tgk2 dia dah 8 tahun!!!! besar dah dia.mesti la dia tak igt aku kan.and tahun ni,dah darjah 6 dah dia.huhu..see how time flies &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apesal tiba2 aku nak anak ni? sbb aku geram tgk baby masa aku pergi imigresen haritu..chinese..ya allah comelnya dia.tak takut langsung dengan orang.siapa dia terpandang semua dia ajak main..da la putih,ada lesung pipit pulak.gigi ade lah dalam 6 ketul baru.hee comel! lepas tu terbayang pulak kes2 buang anak dalam paper semnjak dua menjak ni..memang aku rasa sebak,walaupon bukan anak aku..ikutkan hati nak je cakap " kalau korang tanak bela anak tu,bagilah dekat aku.aku sanggup jaga.. " tapi hakikatnya,aku belum mampu lagi nak jaga anak orang,inikan lagi anak sendiri.ini bukan alasan,tapi sememangnya aku ada tanggungjawab yg lebih besar yang belum lagi aku sempurnakan.tanggungjawab sebagai anak,dan sebagai PELAJAR.walaupun umur dah 22 tahun,tak bermakna aku kena kahwin dah kn,muda lagi kot.hah dah masuk topik yg aku tak brapa gemar nak bahas.NEXTT!! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cita pasal kes buang anak ni,aku ade kenalan yang pernah gugurkan anak dia.and i can tell you she is really REALLY regretting her doings.korang nak ke rasa bersalah seumur hidup? apa ingat kalau anak tu dah buang boleh senang2 je nak bina hidup baru? igt memori otak kita mcm laptop bole delete je trus dari sistem smpai bila2? memang tak.it will hunt u forever.yes im scaring u people away sebab nak korang sedar yang lebih baik mencegah dari merawat dalam kes ni.tolong lah..don't make babies during new year's celebration...aku rasa sedih lately tgk banyak sgt jenayah kan negara aku sendiri.sobs.im sorry 4 being a bit insensitive when talking about this issue,tapi tu lah.kalau asik nak menjaga ati semua orang sampai bila tak dapat nak convey the issues kan.eh terasa macam sedang membantu rangga dalam esaimen dia tempoh ari muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw congrats to a friend yang sedang pregnant sekarang ni!!! ^____^ haa kalau betul korang nak ada anak,please please pleaseee make sure yang ia secara halal okey... :) ya Allah,aku pon memohon supaya dijauhkan dari perkara2 sedemikian..dah besar kan,its not a time for me to make stupid mistakes.its time to grow up. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-1684600818752039927?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1684600818752039927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=1684600818752039927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1684600818752039927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1684600818752039927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/09/saya-nak-anak-tapi-saya-taknak-kawen.html' title='saya nak anak tapi saya taknak kawen lagi'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-2681981121375577100</id><published>2010-09-21T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T01:45:57.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kisah baju raya</title><content type='html'>al kisah nya,aku ni adelah manusia yang paling malas buat baju raya.selalu beli siap jer.tu tak kisah lagi la kn,tapi jumlah plg byk baju raya yang pernah aku beli adelah, DUA. serious. disebabkan aku selalu ada dua helai je baju raya, aku pelik gila apesal orang suka nak buat baju kurung sampai 5 helai.eh, 5 helai tu sikit kot.skarang ni range main 10 helai ke atas gituh! aku ingat artis je nk buat smpai 10..artis tu phm jugak la,mesti byk attend rumah terbuka,takkan nak bju sama ye dok..tapi yg bukan artis ni pon,hamboih tanak kalah u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin disebabkan aku dah tak balik kampung beraya.ye lah atok nenek tak ada.nak melawat sedara mara takyah tggu raya pon boleh melawat.bapak aku pencen pulak.ari2 dia cuti.hahaha..tapi masa aku balik kampung kecik2 dulu pon takde la aku bju raye berpuluh helai.raya pertama baju baru lah.raya sterusnya samada da tak pkai bju krung or pkai je bju2 lama..rileks je.ayu jugak.muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tahun ni aku da paham knp org nk bju raya banyak2..kalau setiap tahun la aku buat mcm ni,next yr da kene start buat baju lebih dari 2..sebab dia :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ aku kan hari2 pakai baju cantik dekat rumah.takut kena serbu.muahaha&lt;br /&gt;~ setiap kali konfem ade org nk dtg,carik bju kurung!!!&lt;br /&gt;~ beraya rumah orang,haruslah baju kurng kan.smpaikan yang buat bbq malam2 pon aku hentam pakai baju krung ye dok?? eheeemmm sapeeeee lah kan yg tak bgtau awal2 tak pyh bju kurung!!! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; eh takpe,aku suka jadi ayu muahahaha&lt;br /&gt;~ arini je 6 umah aku pergi.semalam orang raye rumah.beberapa hari sebelum tu pon sama.hoh.tak sgke rmai yg nk dtg rumah ni *terharu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;event2 mcm ni buat aku nk pkai bju kurung! mslhnye aku da la tak byk bju kurung,kbykn baju aku ade kat Egypt pulak kan.terkial-kial aku mencari bju kurung sebab nnti amik gmbr takkan nk nmpk pakai baju sama kaaannn muahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw tadi diorang puji bapak aku comel.aku ckp, "tgklah anak dia." semua diam.blur.cis.penghinaan paling agong pernah aku terima.ade ke org cakap aku tak comel? rasa macam nak lari jauh2 masuk hutan tinggal sorang2 sebab sedih.sobs.dah la liverpool kalah semalam *tibatiba*.sobs sobs.&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TJedP9umJVI/AAAAAAAAAZg/iLCzw9ij4Gg/s1600/IMG_6994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TJedP9umJVI/AAAAAAAAAZg/iLCzw9ij4Gg/s320/IMG_6994.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ade ke mcm ni cakap tak comel??? tak comel ke tu?? huh.err..okay macam tak comey je.badan bulat idong kembang T______T&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh lagi satu,tadi tour 6 umah.tah kenapa aku rasa diorg paling tak seronok dekat rumah aku.sedih la.sobs sobs lagi..tapi i had fun going raya with them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey smpai bawah takde kaitan dah dgn baju raya.hahahahaha.dipendekkan cerita, baju kurung raya perlu banyak supaya gambar di setiap open house adelah baju berbeza supaya sentiasa vogue dan orang akan cakap saya comel.sekian :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tadi ada orang cakap saye sexy.hik2..comel lah dia. ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-2681981121375577100?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2681981121375577100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=2681981121375577100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2681981121375577100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/2681981121375577100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/09/kisah-baju-raya.html' title='kisah baju raya'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TJedP9umJVI/AAAAAAAAAZg/iLCzw9ij4Gg/s72-c/IMG_6994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-3573845544281176988</id><published>2010-09-18T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T01:28:19.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hebat!! ;p</title><content type='html'>bila berjumpa dengan orang yang kita dah 9 tahun tak jumpa,fuh terasa,berusia.ayat sopan kan? hik hik..okey la fine la i am 22 years old already..tapi tu tak bermaksud korang boleh mintak duit raya dekat aku sebab obviously aku belum bergaji malah masih lagi MENGAJI untuk sekurang-kurangya 4 tahun lagi.dan saya juga masih belum berkahwin dan juga belum mempunyai kekasih hati.heh.promote sikit.sikit je sudah. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tadi berjumpa la kawan sekolah rendah aku..9 tahun kita tak berjumpa..aku rasa muka dia macam lain pulak..dah la blaja kat jepun kan.fuh network baik ni.ehem.ade kawan kau single tak?haha mngada.tadi senyap je ;p..so biasalah kan,bila da lama tak jumpe,cerita pon bukak buku lama dlu..kitorg pon,bukak la buku titian tahun 2000 dalam kepala masing2..cuba nak igt siapa lagi classmate2 kitorg and apa masing2 tgh buat skarang..yang ni dah tunang,yang tu dekat johor,yang nun dekat sini.aritu jumpe yang ni yang tu..haa pastu keluar cite zaman skolah,dulu selalu ponteng kelas muzik dengan cara buat2 kemas library *pustakawan berjaye :D*,mnghilangkan diri ketika kelas math,ponteng sekolah pergi main buaian *lepas pmr okey,dtg sekolah tnpa tujuan kot*,kantoi ponteng dan kene panggil masuk bilik guru disiplin,kisah lesbian...haih macam2 la!! hahahaha!! kelakar pulak rasanya zaman persekolahan aku.&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/TJOjUManG-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/KAU5sge1JgY/s1600/60556_161355800545779_100000140811067_570524_8334759_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TJOjUManG-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/KAU5sge1JgY/s320/60556_161355800545779_100000140811067_570524_8334759_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;gambar ni je aku terasa aku senyum dengan sedikit ikhlas.hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan topik wajib di setiap rumah kawan2 skolah lama yang mesti wujud,pasal kahwin.bermula dgn soalan " siapa gf/bf kau skarang? " maka melaratlah sampai cerita kahwin2..ade yg dah kawin,dah ade anak..yang tunang dan mahu bertunang pon rmai..yang mahu berkahwin pon boleh tahan la ramai..haa aku,kalau masuk bab2 ni,memang aku diam je la..hahah!! bukan apa..its not that im against marriage ke apa kan,tapi aku tahu diri aku,and aku tahu benda tu mmg lama lagi utk aku.blaja pon terkial2 lagi. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku respek kawan aku ni,dia mmg anak orang kaye lah kan..rumah besar gila bapak best..aku suka konsep dia pasal perkahwinan ni ha..dia kata,dia nk kawen umur 26.n when he said that,i know he mean it..aku ni mmg kagum sket bila ada kaum adam yg da berpikir pasal kawen ni..sebab utama, " skarang ni masa utk kumpul duit and enjoy2 dgn kwn2 dlu..sbb bila da berumah tgga,its going to be a different story in ur life..dah ade tanggungjawab lain,n ur life wud be slightly different." fuh fuh,jatuh ati buat seketika.eh,bukan dgn dia,dgn ayat tu jer.haha! suka la tgk kawan2 semua da matang.aku je ni ha,baru nak matang sket,jadi budak2 balik..bergaul dgn adik2 kan.hahaha..kang buat prangai kakak nmpk sgt tua pulak hahah ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau nak kira betul2,berapa ramai sebenarnya kawan yang kita dah buat sepanjang kita hidup ek? fuh ramai kan..seronoknya kalau semuaaa tu kita boleh jaga relationship kita dgn dia..boleh betul2 consider KAWAN and not just KENALAN..bagi aku,aku mmg ramai kawan..tapi terus terang,only a few yang akan tolong aku bila aku betul2 susah..and i know who they are..and walaupon jumlahnya tak sama banyak dgn org yang aku kenal,aku bersyukur sangat2 dalam ramai2 tu,aku jumpe korang. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: currently lagu Hebat - Tangga is stuck in my head.. &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-3573845544281176988?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/TJOjUManG-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/KAU5sge1JgY/s72-c/60556_161355800545779_100000140811067_570524_8334759_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7263905711166876781</id><published>2010-09-09T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T02:47:24.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the story of me</title><content type='html'>tajuk macam tajuk 1st post.hahaha.this is a story about a girl name faz who nearly burn down the house,TWICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I nearly burn down the house part 1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad asked me to heat up the fish head curry.and so i did.i put it in a lower fire..the curry was A LOT..so it wud take a while for it to be heated,and so i decided to perform the maghrib prayer 1st..after praying...i did some check up on the face's jerawat,counting how many newcomers during the eid.oh yeah sangat byk,annoyingly.n then smpat berangan2 1st but thenn i got thirsty.milo was in my mind.uuu sungguh nikmat dapat hirup milo dikala tekak kehausan begini..and so i went to the kitchen.and YES,i forgot to turn off the fire obviously,n the kari was like,HALF already.half burned.ngeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.....&amp;gt;.&amp;lt; terasa sungguh makcik di situ.after that i was a bit phobia to leave the kitchen if i have food heating on the stove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I nearly burn down the house part 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to bake cookies.all the ingredients was ready,but i forgot themost important one,butter! aigooo..dah la butter keras.i was so lazy to wait for the butter to softened and somehow i have the idea to defrost it a bit.like,15 seconds of microwave.and so i did..after 2 seconds the microwace started,POPPP!! a loud one.and it came from the microwave..hooooooooo terbaaaiikkk...i totally forgot,that im using anchor butter,and it uses foil for the wrapping.i repeat,FOIL..terbakar lah foil tu.ngee.nasib api kecil dan berjaya dipadamkan.hoh.sungguh cuak,like seriously. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba2 macam honey i shrunk the kids.heh,takde kene mngene. ;p but yeah,the moral of the story is,don't do serious job while u're sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! microwave butter IS a serious job okeh? *sambil buat muka garang*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7263905711166876781?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7263905711166876781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7263905711166876781' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7263905711166876781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7263905711166876781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/09/story-of-me.html' title='the story of me'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-6826290717615946267</id><published>2010-09-08T06:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T06:21:17.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tips 'menyelamatkan' kuih raya</title><content type='html'>jika anda adelah seorang pembuat kuih raya yang tegar macam saya (padahal baru thn ni sibuk2 nk buat kuih raya), anda mesti terasa sedikit tekanan apabila penat lelah membuat kuih itu hasilnya tak berapa nak memberansangkan.bukan sebab kuih tak jadi,tapi sebab perut assistant mengada.mana tak nya,punyalah penat kita dok buat kuih tu tau2 masuk mulut dia dulu...hrmmm memang tak nmpk la penuh satu balang kuih,tak smpat..dia channel dekat perut assistant dlu..haish.orang kate,kalau peluh nak menitik tu,tak smpat dia nak jatuh dah ilang dah kuih tu.hoho..mmg penat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagi yang mempunyai adik-adik kecil ataupon anak-anak kecil pulak,alahai memang tak smpai ati laa rasa nak halang dia makan kuih tu kan.lagi2 kalau dia baru balik sekolah ke ape ke trus pergi dapur sebab bau kuih raya..yang paling tak tahan bila dia buat muka comel dan suara cute " nak rasaaa...."...haih..yang ni takyah budak kecik la..rumah aku takde budak kecik pon boleh jadi mcm ni..sbb ade big babies.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi,bagi mengelakkan ataupon mengurangkan kejadian di atas berlaku,di sini saya sertakan tips kuih raya.oke ini memang sembang gila la kan.cerita nak lebat je.sebenarnya ada dua je tips dia pon.muahaha.okey whatever.tapi,rasanya boleh membantu kot.macam ni:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;pakai balang kuih yang kecik&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;logik bukan? kalau balang kuih tu besar,jenuh laaa nak tggu penuh kalau ade 'baby-baby' dekat rumah mintak disuap..so,alternatifnya kita gunakan balang yang kecil..boleh penuh dengan cepat! yeay! okay sila bersifat optimis ye kawan-kawan.bak kate pepatah,buang yg keruh ambil yg jernih.oke takde kaitan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;masak waktu rare&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaa ni yg paling berkesannnn!!! misal kate isi rumah anda tidur pada pukul 10 mlm,sila start memasak pada pukul 12..dengan cara ini,diorg takkan tau pon yg anda sbnrnye dah buat kuih raya.tau2 dah siap.make sure korang siap memasak waktu dorang semua bangun sahur *ni smpena entry bulan ramadan ye* dan jgn lupe sorok balang kuih itu di tempat yg jarang dibuka.jangan simpn dlm stor pulak.adoi..simpan la dekat laci yg dorg tak sangke kome akan letak kuih raya tu kat situ..macam aku,letak balang kuih tu dekat tempat pinggan.haa mmg abang aku tak jumpe la kan.HAHAHA.okey mari berharap dia tak baca post ni.at least not before raya.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh yeah terasa sungguh sungguh SUNGGUH geniussss hahahahaha oke tak tipu je.sebenarnye rasa mngantok.heh.dengan ini,saya berharap ia dapat membantu anda menyelamatkan kuih2 raya anda semua daripada lesap sebelum waktunya...alang2 dah cerita raya ni,memandangkan nanti semua dah bz beraya n takde masa nak bukak blog aku ni *bajet rmai readers.haktuiiii* jadi saye ingin mngambil kesempatan dalam kesempitan ini untuk mengucapkan...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;MAAF ZAHIR DAN BATIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah perlu lah kan tulisan ijau merah baru macam rayaaaa hehehehe...tulus ikhlas dari hati kecilku yang tulus mulus fulus! :D fulus?? haa jemputlah datang rumah beraya.dekat rumah ni kitorg buat konsep " siapa-datang-diorg-yg-kena-sediakan-duit-raya"..cool kan? heeeee..selamat beraya! play safe! eh mcm slh msg,i mean main bunga api lah.pop2 tu pon boleh jadi merbahaya jika disalahgunakan okeh.huihuihui...later~~ :):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: mungkin ada satu lagi tips.jauhi balang kuih raya dari mohd iqbal abu bakar.dia sbenarnya adalah cookie monster..cuma dia dah tak pakai suit biru dia.sebab dah tak muat.hik3. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-6826290717615946267?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6826290717615946267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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in medic but take the UiTM offer on biology degree so dat i can continue my mom's work.heh..but no,i insist on doing medicine world,since it's my dream and it's also my mom's dream to see me as a doctor.eventhough she's not here with me anymore,still i think its my responsibility to go through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever,that's not my point.it just made me think.we can make a plan..organize it all well.but,it all comes back to God's fate.we'll never know what He had planned for us right.but its our job to excel in everything that we do and do well in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u see.i really miss my mom.its hard,being the only girl in the family.im the youngest and all i wanna do is being treated as the youngest at some times..but it seems to me that at many times like most of the time,im the one who has to be responsible in everything especially the house chores.yes i know,im the girl,but would it harm anyone if they would do their part of the job too? i feel truly much like a bibik and im not kidding about it.sometimes i do feel like sleeping early and do nothing at the house but the house would turn upside down if i do that,seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,my dad.don't get me wrong,i really loves him..like SO much! what he had&amp;nbsp;sacrifices&amp;nbsp;for me is like&amp;nbsp;unpaid-able&amp;nbsp;in whatever ways.but we ALWAYS ALWAYS have the&amp;nbsp;miscommunication&amp;nbsp;thingy..back in the days,everytime dat happens,my mom would back me up and explain it to my dad.and nowadays its just me alone.and my dad would never understands me.and i wud be very devastated and smtimes i cried alone..i feel so lonely without her around.she's like the only person in the whole world dat can understand me eventhough i didn't say a word..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i understand that what had happened to my mom is God's fate..im not against it.seriously redha with all of it.but what im trying to say is,things have changed for me.like,A LOT..and smtimes the change is just unbearable but i know i have to go through it no matter what..im like this one lonely kid trying to find what's best for me.i am sad,and yes i am lonely.but i try to fight it with everything that i have,hoping that i would be some inspiration for someone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-589637223163897314?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/589637223163897314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=589637223163897314' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/589637223163897314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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je.hahaha..lagi-lagi kawan yg aku rapat..sebab macam seronok je tengok kawan-kawan aku ni bergaul dengan kawan-kawan girlfriend dia and vice versa..macam seronok..dulu masa aku dengan ex aku tu,kawan-kawan aku semua aku kenalkan..kawan-kawan dia ade la aku kenal dua tiga kerat.bukan sebab dia taknak kenalkan,tapi sebab dia takde kawan sebenarnya.HAHA..tapi sekarang ni cerita lagi best,tiba-tiba ex aku ni nak baik-baik dengan semua kawan-kawan aku,tapi dengan aku,dia cari bila dia susah jer.heh.taktau la nak marah ke tak kan,tapi bila dia cari aku bila dia susah,aku terasa macam ' wah aku ni orang yg boleh dipercayai lah ketika dalam kesusahan ' and that thoughts make me happy.haaa.senang je nak aku happy kan..muahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuba kira berapa banyak imbuhan telah digunakan utk post ini.hahaha.sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-3684594351441372949</id><published>2010-09-03T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T01:06:04.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiburan terbaru</title><content type='html'>i've ALWAYS always been a fan of dunia baru..dari zaman dia tunjuk dekat tv3 sampai la dia masuk wayang...and i've always been a fan of tajol..oh yeah si tajol rmbut kembang..mase dulu2 org tak suka manusia rambut2 kembang ni...mereka dianggap kelakar..tapi aku peduli apa.aku mmg jatuh cinta pandang pertama lah dekat tajol tu! hee..lepas tu org rambut kembang dianggap cool..ramai la peminat tajol ni..lagi2 masa dunia baru the movie,semua setuju cakap dia comel.see?? taste aku tak pelik okeh..rambut kerinting dan si botak memang selalu nampak hot! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dlu aku igt habis dah la cerita dunia baru lepas abes dunia baru the movie..yela semua da nak grad da kan..aniza da fly semua..tapi diorg2 ni memang kreatif,maka,terciptalah Dunia Baru the Reunion (DBTR)! macam selalu cerita dunia baru la kan,serious kelakar gilaaaaa!!! kelakar macam *a**! hahahahaa okeh itu quote dari DBTR ye,sila tgk episod 12 *kalau tak silap la 12*..hehehe..thumbs up! the manage to keep the humor inside it! serious aku suka gilaaaaaaaaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ty2ZMEXJetM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ty2ZMEXJetM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi kawan-kawan,kalau lepas ni aku lambat reply ur skype or ym or fb chat,paham2 lah yer! saye dah dapat hiburan baru selepas Hotel Mania dah tamat.DBTR terbaiikkk!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh sedih Hotel Mania dah habis....tiada lagi Anding.sobs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-3684594351441372949?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3684594351441372949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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yang bosan tidak dapat diisi dengan informasi berguna dan menghiburkan yang selalu mereka selitkan di dalam post mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah tu skarang kome nak aku bace blog mende kalau tak update kan? &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-1875794821620555494?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1875794821620555494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=1875794821620555494' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1875794821620555494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/1875794821620555494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/09/ni-yang-tak-best-ni.html' title='ni yang tak best ni'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-7673084500355682427</id><published>2010-08-31T06:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T06:11:35.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lima puluh tiga!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Independence Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;independence=independent=berdikari..kan? bermakna sekarang negara kita sudah tidak perlukan penjajah2 sekalian utk maju..tidak perlukan pimpinan orang luar utk memimpin negara kita sendiri.. :) &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Kemerdekaan ialah pemerintahan sendiri oleh penduduk-penduduk sebuah negara yang secara amnya menuntut kedaulatan. Kemerdekaan boleh diperoleh melalui penyahjajahan, pemisahan atau pembahagian.- wikipedia ;p&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;tadi dekat twitter,ada this one person cakap merdeka itu cliche.sebab apa? sebab,malam merdeka katanya ialah malam ramai pemandu mabuk dan juga ramai berlagak superman di jalanraya,so ada betolnya juga kan apa dia cakap? heh.dis is where our people got it wrong.orang pikir malam merdeka je,malam pergi dataran jerit2 tgk bunga api,huha huha..dah.tapi sbenanya its not that kind of celebration that we are looking for,but actually its the day to cherish and to be thankful of what we have right now because of what people back then has done for us..bcause on this same date 53 years ago,our first prime minister mengumumkan kemerdekaan negara kita..man,only God knows what our tokoh2 negara have to went through to give us this..so yeah.selamat hari merdeka buat Malaysia,yang ke 53! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw tadi dekat fb aku tersilap taip and tertulis happy merdeka 52tahun.aku tahulah merdeka dulu 31 Ogos 1957.so,mestila dah 53tahun..tersalah taip je..tu pon ade budak bising2 cakap aku bangla.sori la aku angin lepas baca tu..gurau kasar sgt buat aku rasa nak menumbuk.hesh..bulan puasa,takpa.marah skejap je. *nasib baik la kau.haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga negara kita semakin maju, keretapi tanah melayu semakin laju, ekonomi negara semakin stabil, dan yuran university semakin murah.erk.tiba-tiba kan? hahahaha. ;p&lt;br /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/THwGAJ9TdoI/AAAAAAAAAYo/AymMAZsbgq0/s1600/31082010105.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/THwGAJ9TdoI/AAAAAAAAAYo/AymMAZsbgq0/s320/31082010105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;MAJLIS BERBUKA PUASA- RUFFEDGE &amp;amp; FRIENDS- 4 SEPT, SALOMA BISTRO RM100 dewasa,  RM60 kanak2 RUFFEDGE &amp;amp; FRIENDS perform!! TEMPAHAN Tai 017-6393915) Zila  (012-2414038) Jebat (010-2638138)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;selaku fanatik suatu masa dahulu,peluang seperti ini sangatlah ditunggu..mahu atau tidak? mahalllll sgt &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; rindu korang lah weh!~&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: saya kelihatan kurus kan dalam gambar itu? damn.pipi kembung,un-kembunglah dengan segeraaaaaa T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-7673084500355682427?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7673084500355682427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=7673084500355682427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7673084500355682427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/7673084500355682427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/08/lima-puluh-tiga.html' title='lima puluh tiga!'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/THwGAJ9TdoI/AAAAAAAAAYo/AymMAZsbgq0/s72-c/31082010105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3949624828804691351.post-6392323070455739488</id><published>2010-08-30T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T06:51:47.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dare to fail? lol</title><content type='html'>mula-mula nak cakap,i am so not organized at all..tulis blog macam bersepah-sepah..tak mngikut turutan kejadian..kalau baca boleh meng-konfiuskan,no doubt bout dat.lol.&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/THrTXpmlNmI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Cx1rdRXRhtw/s1600/41139_428240884834_702914834_4778049_3813946_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/THrTXpmlNmI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Cx1rdRXRhtw/s320/41139_428240884834_702914834_4778049_3813946_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke sekarang cerita pasal gambar ni.ni lah reunion kelas &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;5 Aman 2005&lt;/span&gt; yang ke-6..heh..aku taktau la btol ke tak yg ke-6,tapi budak2 ni konfiden je ckp 6 maka aku iyakan aje la..hahahah ;p kitorang buat buka puasa,dekat red wok..oke la..tapi tak best sebab meja kena jarak2..so macam tak berkembang sgt minda..plus,classmate aku tiba2 macam taknak kawan aku semua duduk meja lagi satu.LOL.oke takde la macam tu kan,tapi,terasa sebab semua duduk meja sana tinggal berapa kerat je dekat my table.sobs.oke poyo sekejap.heh...perhatian kepada shai aka organizer tetap reunion *aku baru lantik.muahhaaha* next year sila buat di tempat yg lebih friendly,yg satu meja.tanak meja byk2. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; tahun lepas punya tempat best,tapi makanan pula tidak best.ngeee...&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/_ACPcUYYjcII/THriBnNgPiI/AAAAAAAAAYY/_JkvqyPMAxk/s1600/IMG_1294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/THriBnNgPiI/AAAAAAAAAYY/_JkvqyPMAxk/s320/IMG_1294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/THra6UctRBI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/BV8J_BK0Tho/s1600/IMG_1141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/THra6UctRBI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/BV8J_BK0Tho/s320/IMG_1141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey ni gambar tahun lepas punya reunion.hee..tak semua berada di dalam gambar.huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,masa reunion,cam biasa la bukak cerita study masing2..lepas tu,kawan aku ni dia cakap la,dia ada carry satu paper ni.biasalah tu kan..and my other friends *note the ssssss* cakap mcm ni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;" ala rileks laa *****...semua orang repeat paper..semua orang fail.sapa tak fail bermakna dia tak menjalani hidup..dia belom ade life "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;" sapa yang tak pernah fail ni bahaya tau,paper dia tak fail,tapi nanti dia fail dlm hidup dia,kaw2 punya breakdown.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ho yeah talk about motivation kan -_-..newayss they're just being honest.tapi tapi,i was a bit shocked by dat statement bcz since my uni life,alhamdulillah i pass all my papers.tapi tu la,maybe my failure was during my spm kot..i dun fail but i don't do excellent on it,and yeah i fail to get matriks setahun punya,and i did have a rough time dekat egypt pasal wafideen semua tu kan..so yeah,aku da ade life juga la okeh. *sangat cuak.tolong lah jangan flunk any papers during my medic years! T_T*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe my biggest failure is,i failed to find the one to love.aww there it is,my pathetic me has come back into my life. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke bila dah masuk part pathetic,this is a sign dat i should stop writing.hee..till then! daa~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i really want you to notice me, but i don't want to try. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3949624828804691351-6392323070455739488?l=fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6392323070455739488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3949624828804691351&amp;postID=6392323070455739488' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6392323070455739488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3949624828804691351/posts/default/6392323070455739488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzyskuzzy.blogspot.com/2010/08/dare-to-fail-lol.html' title='dare to fail? lol'/><author><name>fuzzyskuzzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069153229834765804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7j-DJsJQkQ/Tf32SRcju6I/AAAAAAAAAck/EmAMGLX9OCw/s220/15012011554%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACPcUYYjcII/THrTXpmlNmI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Cx1rdRXRhtw/s72-c/41139_428240884834_702914834_4778049_3813946_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
