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ku....</title><content type='html'>Konnichiwa...hisashiburi ne....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da lama ghupenye aku x update aku nye blog nih...tp aku kn penah ckp dolu...aku nih update blog ikut mood...so slama stahun seru xsmpi nk update blog...tp tetiba arini jari jemari aku nih gatal je nk update blog nih...nk tau sbb pe...hehehe jeng jeng jeng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arini...first time selama kerjaya aku duk marah org ni kan...buat pertama kalinya...tangan aku sejuk mbeku (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;ni da kira marah tahap gaban naik bulan da ni&lt;/span&gt;)....tak penah aku rasa marah cm ni...marah smpi tahap kl ada org tego aku time tu..mungkin org tuh akan tbunuh ngan tak sengaja...dasat tak??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp slamat marah aku ni tak lama...kl tak mungkin aku akan d serang strok sbb darah naik tinggi sgt...huhu n nasih baik gak la org yg aku marah kn tu xde kt dpn muka aku....kl tak aku tatau la pe yg bakal tjadi kat umat sekor tuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kl nk ikutkn marah n kecik ati...sume org ada perasaan tu....bnda tu bkn Allah jdkan utk sorg umat Dia je...Allah Maha Adil...sume org ada perasaan tu...so kita sbg umat yg hina ni kna la tau cmne nk control perasaan tu....kl nk ikut simpan lama dlm ati...org lain pon cm tu gak...so d sini aku nk nasihat la pd sahabt2 ku sekalian....pa pe je perasaan kita samada marah, kecik ati, jeles, sedih, n lain2 sume tu djadikan oleh Allah s.w.t.....so sebagai umat yg d anugerahkan akal fikiran...kita kna la pandai control sume tu....jgn la guna akal tu just utk education n utk keje je...guna la akal tuh utk kehidupan seharian jugak....n jangan la anggap kwn2 sebagai org yg kita ble suruh bt mcm2 just sbb kwn tu baik ati n xpenah merungut...just dont take advantage on other people kindness (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;kl ayat jahat aku ble kata cm&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; kuli&lt;/span&gt; la&lt;/span&gt;)....kl da duk ngan 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SYrEdLI_zII/AAAAAAAAAEo/DcJDNgmGoRI/s320/27072008444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Goodbye to you my trusted friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We ve known each other since we're nine or ten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Together we ve climbed hills and trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Learned of love and abc s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Goodbye my friend it s hard to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When all the birds are singing in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now that spring is in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pretty girls are everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Think of me and I ll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had joy we had fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had seasons in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But the hills that we climbed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Were just seasons out of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Goodbye papa please pray for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was the black sheep of the family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You tried to teach me right from wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Too much wine and too much song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wonder how I got along &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Goodbye papa it s hard to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When all the birds are singing in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now that the spring is in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Little children everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When you see them I ll be there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had joy we had fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had seasons in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But the wine and the songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Like the seasons have all gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had joy we had fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had seasons in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But the wine and the song like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The seasons have all gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Goodbye michelle my little one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You gave me love and helped me find the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And every time that I was down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You would always come around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And get my feet back on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Goodbye michelle it s hard to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When all the birds are singing in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now that the spring is in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;With the flowers everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I wish that we could both be there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had joy we had fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had seasons in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But the hills that we climbed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Were just seasons out of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had joy we had fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had seasons in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But the wine and the song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Like the seasons have all gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had joy we had fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had seasons in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But the wine and the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Like the seasons have all gone&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/1768055776370483805-7409730578221323141?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Pisang...</title><content type='html'>Ptg td aku, Yana, Mai, Dila n Hajar g sg. Pisang...lama aku tak g sana...actually aku mls nk g tp sbb da diorg ajak gak aku g...aku pon ikut la...dlm kol 2.45 p.m dgn mata yg mengantok n bdn yg penat aku pon melangkah sebesa mungkin ke kereta Yana yg d park kt Maryam....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kebetulan plak time kitorg kuar tu ujan...memula ujan rintik je...tp pas tu ujan turun mencurah2 &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;nasib baik la Yana n Dila ada bwk payung&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...pastu kitorg pon memulakn tugas memasang api sambil pegang payung &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;first time aku tgk org payungkn api...hehehe&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; sbb nk bt bbq...bakar otak2 + sosej + marshmellow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;sblom tu Dila da g Giant beli brg2 tu sume&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...tp aku just mampu duduk kt bawak payung je...al maklum la br baik demam...so kira yg bekerja Yana, Dila Mai n Hajar je la...aku plak jd mandur...kehkekeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297082502959758402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SYMEeKbafEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/q2SL3ZHVUvo/s320/DSC01460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tp time aku ngah duk menjiwang sengsorg kt bawah payung tuh smpt gak la aku duk usha sorg brader sorg ni ngah memancing kt tepi sg tuh...da la ujan lebat time tuh...tatau la pe yg dia dpt...kl aku jd ikan2 dlm sg tu pon aku tak hingin nk mkn umpan time ujan...da la air keroh gila...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Selama aku duk bawah payung tuh...byk memori lama kt sg tu muncul dlm ingatan....esp time kitorg bdk2 taekwando club g smbt new year kt sg tu thn lps...best hingga tak terkata...time tu aku tak join agi taekwando...tp aku da join diorg nye activiti...hehehe so kira tu first time la aku knl Imran n beberapa org agi....lawak gila bla teringat blk time yg Imran tanya psl aku kt Yana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Imran&lt;/span&gt;: Sape bdk yg ikut ko tuh? Tak penah nmpk pon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yana&lt;/span&gt;: Owh...tu rumate aku...ingat kan ko knl dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Imran&lt;/span&gt;: Ye ke...da korg sume cm knl rapat je...tu yg aku pon bt2 cm knl gak :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;p/s: skrip ni rekaan aku je...tp msg dia lbh kurg cmni la...sbb time dia tanya Yana, aku ada kt dlm keta Dila...ni pon Yana yg cite...kehkehkeh&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;K..berbalik pd cite sg pisang td...pas ujan da berenti...aku pon kuar la dr bwh payung tuh...time tu diorg sume da start msk da otak2 n sosej td....dsbbkn aku rs cm da rmi sgt org kt kelling api tu, aku pon menuju la ke sg...time kitorg smpi td air jernih agi...tp pas ujan air sg tuh keroh gila...da la keroh...makin dlm plak tuh...so dsbbkn aku ni tergolong dlm golongan penakut air &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;tp jgn riso...walaupon aku takut air, aku ttp mandi&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aku pon main kat tepi air je n main lompat2 dr batu ke batu....pas da agak penat main lompat2 aku pon naik la n terus menuju ke tpt diorg memasak....then aku membedal beberapa ketul sosej n otak2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;sedap gak otak2 bakar ni&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...kira ni la first time aku bjaya abis kan otak2 tanpa hulur ke org lain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297083860352467442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SYMFtLHDgfI/AAAAAAAAAEI/HtQHZ3QrzO4/s320/DSC01469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gaya org bt bbq time tgh ujan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297085078211985522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SYMG0D_ZAHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/aABHLQ-1UkU/s320/DSC01473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hajar, otak2 n aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Pas puas melantak...aku, Yana, Dila n Hajar pon menuju ke sg n start berendam...tp aku just berendam dr pinggang ke bwh je...mls nk basahkn baju sbb aku x bwk bj spare...Mai tak join kitorg sbb dia mls nk mbasahkn diri...tp tak lama pas tu tetiba je dia muncul kat sblah aku sambil btenggek kt atas batu tmpt aku duduk... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297086802812731010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SYMIYcoP_oI/AAAAAAAAAEY/7phItB2Bz5U/s320/DSC01475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sambil kitorg duk begembira main air kt situ tetiba Mai dpt idea bernas...which is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Tonyoh Kaki Menggunakan Batu Sungai'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kebaikan:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. Dapat menghilangkan daki2 d kaki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. Melembutkan kulit kaki yg da keras berkematu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. Hmmm....pk la sndri ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, pas puas main air &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;nk diikutkn kitorg tanak blk agi...tp nk bt cmne langit da gelap&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;kitorg pon mengemas la...so dlm kol 6.40 lbh, kitorg pon berangkat pulang...huhuhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;K la aku ngantok gila ni...penat main air...so that's all for now...see u in da next post...tata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-5149444263958010903?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/5149444263958010903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=5149444263958010903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/5149444263958010903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/5149444263958010903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2009/01/sg-pisang.html' title='Sg. Pisang...'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SYMEeKbafEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/q2SL3ZHVUvo/s72-c/DSC01460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-5494501279140791124</id><published>2009-01-27T20:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:56:17.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ubi Oh Ubi....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SX8CvbKaTyI/AAAAAAAAADg/P5nC5TXQ_NU/s1600-h/DSC01450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295954700579524386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SX8CvbKaTyI/AAAAAAAAADg/P5nC5TXQ_NU/s320/DSC01450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Berdasarkan gmbr d atas, pe yg korang nmpk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe....ni la pembuka selera waktu minum petang....ubi rebus + sambal + kopi 'o' panas....fuh kesedapan sehingga menjilat jari kaki...wakakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bg korg yg tak penah mkn rugi la....sedap wooo....esp kl mkn time ujan....agi best....tp malang nye time aku mkn ni tak ujan....pas mkn br ujan...po la....tp pa pe hal pon ttp sedap...nyum nyum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually aku mkn ni time kt umah Mai...petang ari Ahad....pas seharian duk memandang laptop &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;tgk cite...bkn bt asaimen pon...keke&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aku, Yana, Mai n Yam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(adk Mai)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; duk melantak bnda nih smbil sembang kat dpn umah dia....ni first time aku mkn ubi rebus ngan sambal...kl tak sblm ni mkn ngan gula...teruja gak la aku n Yana bila first time mkn cm ni...huhu..tp best wooo....lama aku tak rasa cmni...walau pon umah aku kt kwsn kampung tp aku tak penah bt cm ni....kira pengalaman br gak lew....kitorg duk sembang kt ctu smpi matahari ilang dsebalik awan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;maklum la...ujan...nasib baik ada bumbung...kl tak bkuahkn air ujan la jbwnye ubi kitorg tuh...huhu&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu mlm plak kitorg g mkn 'besar' kat umah pakcik Mai...almaklum la Chinese Niw Yer...keke lawak je....majlis ni sempena pe ntah....aku pon tak sure....aku g mkn je :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memula aku n Yana segan gila nk g sana...tp lelama kurang skit...tu pon sbb kitorg, Mai n adik2 dia duk skali....kl tak ada gak la aku g curi kunci kereta kt ayah Mai n then drive blk umah...kekeke....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295959918442257218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SX8HfJN1G0I/AAAAAAAAADo/fCszbTUE_sk/s320/DSC01451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ni gmbr sesudah mkn...tinggal rangka je la...hehe tuan rumah bt bbq....sate n arnab panggang...lama aku tak mkn daging arnab...da la arnab tu d datang kn khas dr sangkar kt tepi umah diorg...hehehe mmg fresh gila la ptg sembelih mlm mkn....tp sayang nye arnab tuh liat skit daging dia....jenuh aku n Yana nk mkn...dia pegang aku tarik isi...liat tol....tp kitorg mkn smpi tatau nk duduk cmne da....perut penuh gila...ptg mkn ubi rebus mlm mkn bbq....mmg kenduri sakan la kitorg....sia2 je aku diet...g je umah Mai mmg keje aku mkn je....drp bukak mata smpi tutup mata makan je keje....comfom bdn aku naik blk pas ni....huhu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295965031551149858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SX8MIxB_JyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/D6gUq4i0WWY/s320/DSC00922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;dr kiri: Yana, Yam, Mai, Awie n Marziah (yg amek gmbo...aku la yg cun ni...keke)...gmbr ni kitorg amek thn lps kl tak salah aku...time tu aku n Yana g umah Mai sbb mls nk blk ikut KL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp aku mmg enjoy duk umah Mai...first time selama beberapa bulan aku tido ngan aman tanpa mimpi pa pe...Alhamdulillah....mmg tenang la idup aku kat sana...tp yg tak best nye...idup aku dganggu ngan asaimen yg belungguk....ilang ketenangan aku bla pk psl asaimen....knape la kna bt asaimen....mohsan tol..k la aku nk kna smbg bt asaimen ni....kang aku update agi ek...tata c u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-5494501279140791124?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/5494501279140791124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=5494501279140791124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/5494501279140791124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/5494501279140791124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2009/01/ubi-oh-ubi.html' title='Ubi Oh Ubi....'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SX8CvbKaTyI/AAAAAAAAADg/P5nC5TXQ_NU/s72-c/DSC01450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-1078450393482292144</id><published>2009-01-27T00:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T01:16:08.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melaka...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; Ari Jumaat lepas aku n Yana g Melaka...umah Mai....lama gak la aku tak mjejakkan kaki kt Melaka tuh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ari Sabtu kitorg kuar g cari umah sewa...memandangkan bla kitorg blk maktab kang kitorg kna duk lar...sbb tu kna cari umah...ni la pengalaman first aku cari umah sewa...maklum la sblom ni aku mana penah pindah umah....aku da duk kat umah aku kt Perlis tuh selama yg aku ingat...kl menurut mak aku...sejak aku lahir la....fuhhh da 22 thn da aku menetap kat umah tuh...tp aku ttp tak abih teroka agi umah tuh...kekeke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;K..bbalik kat cite cari umah sewa ni...da la ari tuh panas gila...tahap mendidih otak aku...abih satu Bandaraya Melaka tuh kitorg pusing...satu umah pon tak dapat...umah kosong byk...tp tadak satu pon yg gantung papan tanda utk dsewa...so tak ble la nk contact sesape....last2 kitorg cari dpt la satu umah yg tgantung tanda 'utk dsewa/djual'...aku pon pe agi...dalam duk laloq kpla pening cpt2 aku bwk kuar tepon n amek no tuan umah tuh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas amek no tuan umah tuh aku pon bg cadangan bernas kat Mai..memandangkan dia driver time tuh..."Mate, pe kata kita blk...aku da tak mampu nk bukak mata da ni" aku bkata kt Mai. Dia n Yana pon bersetuju...so kitorg tanpa mbuang masa pon trus btolak blk menuju ke umah Mai....time tu Tuhan je la yg tau...kpla kau ni da rs cm nk tbelah 2 da....menunjukkan tanda2 migrain makin mjelma....huhuhu payah tol org bpenyakit nih.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tp malang nye on da way nk blk mai plak silap msk jln...po la org Mlaka sndri tak ingat jln blk umah....tp slamat kitorg tak sesat jauh....so sesampai nye kat umah aku trus menuju ke blk tido n zzzzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295651735247943394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SX3vMhWiduI/AAAAAAAAADY/xkv7_dxEGGY/s320/DSC01448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gmbo ni aku amek time nk g anta adk Mai g keje kt ospital...kl la aku ada kamera yg agi best...ble aku amek gmbr cun2 agi byk....sesape nk adiah kamera kt aku bg tau ek...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-1078450393482292144?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/1078450393482292144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=1078450393482292144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/1078450393482292144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/1078450393482292144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2009/01/melaka.html' title='Melaka...'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SX3vMhWiduI/AAAAAAAAADY/xkv7_dxEGGY/s72-c/DSC01448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-2285111990048477163</id><published>2009-01-12T02:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T02:19:32.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asaimen punya pasal....</title><content type='html'>Based on the topic, pe korg pk bila baca topik utk posting nih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, aku je sudah bt satu asaimen utk Action Research (one of the subject yg bakal ada lagi blungguk2 asaimen...huhu pe la nasib badan...), so sementara nk tunggu aku abih donlod WGM ni aku anta la satu post ni...takut kang nanti ada yg bising aku just anta post sbln skali...keke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nk tau pe WGM tu sebenanye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;We Got Married (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hangul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;: 우리 결혼했어요) is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;South Korean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;variety show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;. It is one of the segments for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunday Sunday Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; program. Highlighting the "marriages" of four celebrity couples at a time, the program shows what life would be like if each of these couples had really married. (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/We_Got_Married"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/We_Got_Married&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skang ni aku, yana n hajar ngah gila tgk show nih...esp time hyunjoong ang hwangbo couple still ada...tp skang diorg da kuar dr show nih sbb bz...nk bt cm ne la kan yang si hyunjoong tu ngah bz ngan cite yg dia blakon (hana yori dango versi Korea) yg hwangbo plak maybe bz ngan album br dia....tp dlm bebyk couple aku paling ske alex n shinae couple (tp aku still ske hyunjoong n hwangbo couple) sbb diorg tu romantic sgt...esp alex tuh...kl la aku dpt laki cm alex tu sumpah aku tak cari laki lain...kekeke da la romantic, pandi masak, suara pon sedap lak tu...untung la sape jd bini dia..huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: kalo la si dia ble acknowledge aku cm ne alex acknowledge shinae...kan best huhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-2285111990048477163?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/2285111990048477163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=2285111990048477163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/2285111990048477163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/2285111990048477163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2009/01/asaimen-punya-pasal.html' title='Asaimen punya pasal....'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-844819834652081983</id><published>2009-01-09T16:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T19:46:11.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Budi.....</title><content type='html'>Pe yg korang faham bila org cakap pasal 'budi'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Budi Suwito?&lt;br /&gt;Budiman?&lt;br /&gt;Budi yang baik dikenang jua?&lt;br /&gt;Balas budi?&lt;br /&gt;Hutang budi di bawa mati?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekadang aku tak faham ngan sesetengah org....bila org berbudi ngan diorg tp diorg tak reti2 nk berterima kasih...last2 org yg berbudi tu plak yang ditindas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo kita tgk skop budi d peringkat antarabangsa la kan....kita ble amik contoh Israel n Palestine...dulu Israel tu takde tempat pon nk duduk...jgn kata nk duduk nk bdiri pon takde tempat....sbb diorg ni sebena nye pelarian je....tp bila Palestine baik hati bg ruang skit kt diorg utk bt penempatan diorg mula la naik lemak...org da bg tu kira bersyukur la...ni tak, tgk la ari ni, skit nye ramai rakyat Palestine jd pelarian kt tanah tumpah darah sndri....nk duk dlm rumah sndri pon tak tenang....hanya sbb dulu diorg cuba bbudi ngan org yg tak reti kenang budi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berbalik pada cerita budi ni...aku tak faham la...pe maksud budi sebenarnya, adakah budi perlu dbalas ngan budi? Perlu ke kita marah kalau org tak balas budi kita? Wajib ke balas balik budi yang dberi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekadang tu pening aku duk pikir...aku rasa aku da byk berbudi ngan org n aku tak penah pon mntk dbalas...coz the only thing that I need is the love from all...(except la kl utang duit...reti2 la byr balik...aku pon bkn nye kaya sgt...nk tampung blanja mkn sdri pon da tak mampu ni...huhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak penah mntk org utk acknowledge aku nye budi...trima kasih pon aku tak penah suh org sebut...but at least plz remember what I did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: pesanan utk org2 yg nk berbudi ngan org lain....never give the hope for people to pay our kindness back...because if you did, all the kindness that you did mean nothing at all....n jgn buat assumption sndri kl org tak bls budi kita...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-844819834652081983?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/844819834652081983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=844819834652081983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/844819834652081983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/844819834652081983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2009/01/budi.html' title='Budi.....'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-7170359773182520004</id><published>2009-01-01T11:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:16:51.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimpi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SVxDpvI9PtI/AAAAAAAAADI/b5uth6n3USc/s1600-h/312974844_9391937575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286174446933851858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SVxDpvI9PtI/AAAAAAAAADI/b5uth6n3USc/s320/312974844_9391937575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semua org mesti mimpi time tido....rsnya takde org yg tak penah mimpi bila tido...the only thing that differentiate other people dream is about the thing that they dreamt.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me...I've spent several sleepless night hoping that I will not dream about anything the moment I close my eyes....but it never happens....each time it happens I will end up waking up, heart beating fast as if I've just been running 100m, sweat all over my face and body and cannot sleep anymore, afraid that the dream will come back.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What did I dream about? Its hard to tell...not that I dont remember, it just that I dont know how change the image in my head and explain into words...the only that I can tell is that there are so much blood and pain in the dreams....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you said that I didnt do my prayer and clean up before I sleep.....I've done everything that is needed...but the result is still the same.....waking up in the middle of the night....and could only get my sleep back after couples of hour....only if I was able to....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-7170359773182520004?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/7170359773182520004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=7170359773182520004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/7170359773182520004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/7170359773182520004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2009/01/mimpi.html' title='Mimpi...'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SVxDpvI9PtI/AAAAAAAAADI/b5uth6n3USc/s72-c/312974844_9391937575.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-4512073513493407597</id><published>2008-12-29T15:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T15:37:44.895+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Org yg mencintai kamu...'/><title type='text'>Org yg mencintai kamu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SVh-EjaolXI/AAAAAAAAADA/KSNszoRdZmA/s1600-h/1204730991_efbe350954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285112779410806130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SVh-EjaolXI/AAAAAAAAADA/KSNszoRdZmA/s320/1204730991_efbe350954.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 1.. Orang yang mencintai kamu tidak pernah mampu memberikan alasan kenapa dia mencintai kamu. Yang dia tahu dihati dan dimatanya hanya ada kamu satu-satunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 2.. Walaupun kamu sudah memiliki teman istimewa atau kekasih, dia tidak perduli! Baginya yang penting kamu bahagia dan kamu tetap menjadi impiannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 3.. Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu menerima kamu apa adanya, di hati dan matanya kamu selalu yang tercantik walaupun mungkin kamu merasa berat badan kamu sudah bertambah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 4.. Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu ingin tahu tentang apa saja yang kamu lalui sepanjang hari ini, dia ingin tahu kegiatan kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 5.. Orang yang mencintai kamu akan mengirimkan SMS seperti 'selamat pagi', 'selamat hari minggu', 'selamat tidur', 'take care', dan lain-lain lagi, walaupun kamu tidak membalas SMS-nya, kerana dengan kiriman SMS itulah dia menyatakan cintanya, menyatakan dalam cara yang berbeda, bukan "aku CINTA padamu", tapi berselindung ayat selain kata cinta itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 6.. Jika kamu menyambut hari ulang tahun dan kamu tidak mengundangnya ke majlis yang kamu adakan, setidak-tidaknya dia akan menelefon untuk mengucapkan selamat atau mengirim SMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 7.. Orang yang mencintai kamu akan selalu mengingat setiap kejadian yang dia lalui bersama kamu, bahkan mungkin kejadian yang kamu sendiri sudah melupakannya, kerana saat itu ialah sesuatu yang berharga untuknya. Dan saat itu, matanya pasti berkaca. kerana saat bersamamu itu tidak bisa berulang selalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 8.. Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu mengingati setiap kata-kata yang kamu ucapkan, bahkan mungkin kata-kata yang kamu sendiri lupa pernah mengungkapkannya. kerana dia menyematkan kata-kata mu di hatinya, berapa banyak kata-kata penuh harapan yang kau tuturkan padanya, dan akhirnya kau musnahkan? pasti kau lupa, tetapi bukan orang yang mencintai kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 9.. Orang yang mencintai kamu akan belajar menggemari lagu-lagu kegemaran kamu, bahkan mungkin me min jam CD milik kamu, kerana dia ingin tahu apa kgemaran kamu - kesukaan kamu kesukaannya juga, walaupun sukar me min ati kesukaan kamu, tapi akhirnya da berjaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 10.. Kalau kali terakhir kalian bertemu kamu mungkin sedang selesema, atau batuk-batuk, dia akan sentiasa mengirim SMS atau menelefon untuk bertanya keadaan kamu - kerana dia bimbangkan tentang kamu, peduli tentang kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 11.. Jika kamu mengatakan akan pergi kursus atau menghadapi ujian, dia akan menanyakan bila kursus atau ujian itu berlangsung, dan saat harinya tiba dia akan mengirimkan SMS 'good luck' untuk memberi semangat kepada kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 12.. Orang yang mencintai kamu akan memberikan suatu barang miliknya yang mungkin buat kamu itu ialah sesuatu yang biasa, tetapi baginya barang itu sangat istimewa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 13.. Orang yang mencintai kamu akan terdiam sesaat, ketika sedang bercakap di telefon dengan kamu, sehingga kamu menjadi bingung. Sebenarnya saat itu dia merasa sangat gugup kerana kamu telah menggegarkan dunianya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 14.. Orang yang mencintai kamu selalu ingin berada di dekat kamu dan ingin menghabiskan hari-harinya hanya dengan kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 15.. Jika suatu saat kamu harus pindah ke daerah lain, dia akan sentiasa memberikan nasihat agar kamu waspada dengan persekitaran yang boleh membawa pengaruh buruk kepada kamu. dan jauh dihatinya dia benar-benar takut kehilangan kamu, pernah dengar 'jauh dimata, jauh dihati?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 16.. Orang yang mencintai kamu bertindak lebih seperti saudara daripada seperti seorang kekasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 17.. Orang yang mencintai kamu sering melakukan hal-hal yang SENGAL seperti menelefon kamu 100 kali dalam masa sehari. Atau mengejutkan kamu di tengah malam dengan mengirim SMS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-4512073513493407597?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/4512073513493407597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=4512073513493407597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/4512073513493407597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/4512073513493407597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2008/12/org-yg-mencintai-kamu.html' title='Org yg mencintai kamu...'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SVh-EjaolXI/AAAAAAAAADA/KSNszoRdZmA/s72-c/1204730991_efbe350954.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-4587203905396228561</id><published>2008-12-28T01:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T01:45:04.994+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menangis'/><title type='text'>Kenapa Wanita Menangis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seorang anak lelaki kecil bertanya kepada ibunya "Mengapa ibu menangis?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Kerana ibu seorang wanita", kata sang ibu kepadanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"saya tidak mengerti", kata anak itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ibunya hanya memeluknya dan berkata, "Dan kau tak akan pernah mengerti"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kemudian anak lelaki itu bertanya kepada ayahnya, "Mengapa ibu selalu menangis?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Semua wanita suka menangis tanpa alasan", hanya itu yang dapat dikatakan oleh ayahnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anak lelaki kecil itu telah dewasa tetapi dia masih dibelengu persoalan yang sama, tetap ingin tahu mengapa wanita menangis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Akhirnya dia bertanye kepada yang MAHA ESA "Ya ALLAH, mengapa wanita begitu mudah menangis?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Allah S.W.T berfirman: "Ketika Aku menciptakan seorang wanita, ia diharuskan untuk menjadi seorang yang istimewa. Aku membuat bahunya cukup kuat untuk menopang dunia; namun, harus cukup lembut untuk memberikan kenyamanan "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Aku memberikannya kekuatan dari dalam untuk mampu melahirkan anak dan menerima penolakan yang seringkali datang dari anak-anaknya "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Aku memberinya kekerasan untuk membuatnya tetap tegar ketika orang-orang lain menyerah, dan mengasuh keluarganya dengan penderitaan dan kelelahan tanpa mengeluh "&lt;br /&gt;"Aku memberinya kepekaan untuk mencintai anak-anaknya dalam setiap keadaan, bahkan ketika anaknya bersikap sangat menyakiti hatinya "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Aku memberinya kekuatan untuk mendukung suaminya dalam kegagalannya dan melengkapi dengan tulang rusuk suaminya untuk melindungi hatinya "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Aku memberinya kebijaksanaan untuk mengetahui bahwa seorang suami yang baik takkan pernah menyakiti isterinya, tetapi kadang menguji kekuatannya dan ketetapan hatinya untuk berada disisi suaminya tanpa ragu"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Dan akhirnya, Aku memberinya air mata untuk dititiskan.Ini adalah khusus miliknya untuk digunakan bilapun ia perlukan."tidakkah Kau tahu:" Kecantikan seorang wanita bukanlah dari pakaian yang dikenakannya, susuk yang ia tampilkan, atau bagaimana ia menyisir rambutnya. Kecantikan seorang wanita harus dilihat dari matanya, kerana itulah pintu hatinya tempat dimana cinta itu ada."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Selami lah hati wanita mu.. dan ingat lah......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Setiap Wanita itu Cantik...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: yang ni aku curik dr blog acik....hehe jgn marah ye acik...kang cpt tua :P&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/1768055776370483805-4587203905396228561?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/4587203905396228561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=4587203905396228561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/4587203905396228561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/4587203905396228561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2008/12/kenapa-wanita-menangis.html' title='Kenapa Wanita Menangis...'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-7271031292852461938</id><published>2008-12-27T11:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T11:58:40.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year....</title><content type='html'>Walau pon ari ni bkn new year agi...aku pon je la awl2...sblm msk thn dpn...kang ada yang bising plak...aku post sebulan @ setahun skali je...huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, aku ngah bohsan ni...tatau nk bt pe...da la cuti panjang...sakit tul ati ni...kl la aku tau nk ada cuti pjg ni...tak hingin aku blk cni...sia2 je aku blk awl....yg Yana plak best je c cuti2 Malaysia ngan family dia....jeles tul aku.....tp takpe aku da bg mission kt dia time dia g langkawi....tempat tumpah ilmu aku...kekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANAAAAAA........balik laaaaaa.....aku bohsan ni...takde teman nk gado.....waaaaaaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-7271031292852461938?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/7271031292852461938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=7271031292852461938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/7271031292852461938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/7271031292852461938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year....'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-8352198266124738055</id><published>2008-09-23T13:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:07:11.712+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifehouse - No Name Face'/><title type='text'>Everything...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Find Me Here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speak To Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to feel you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to hear you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are the light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's leading me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the place where I find peace again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the strength, that keeps me walking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are the light to my soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are my purpose...you're everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You calm the storms, and you give me rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You hold me in your hands, you won't let me fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You steal my heart, and you take my breath away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you take me in? Take me deeper now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're all I want, You're all I need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're everything,everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're all I want your all I need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're everything, everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're all I want you're all I need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're everything, everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're all I want you're all I need, you're everything, everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-8352198266124738055?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/8352198266124738055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=8352198266124738055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/8352198266124738055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/8352198266124738055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2008/09/everything.html' title='Everything...'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-3710068357360478112</id><published>2008-09-22T15:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:11:28.703+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teddy bear'/><title type='text'>Kisah 'teddy bear'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SNdSW3joMrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/hEu2qEQKQI8/s1600-h/2862613342_87d7f5e449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248754443547587250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SNdSW3joMrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/hEu2qEQKQI8/s320/2862613342_87d7f5e449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/paulcookphotography/2609008022/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://shawnsbidness.com/blog%20photos/SAD_teddy_bear_alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://shawnsbidness.com/blog%20photos/SAD_teddy_bear_alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dulu ada sekor teddy bear. Nama dia, erm...ntah la, dia pon tak tau pe nama dia. Teddy bear ni ada sorang tuan. Nama dia, erm...tak payah la tau&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Menurut tuan teddy bear ni, dia sangat sayangkan teddy bear ni. Bila dia ada masalah, dia slalu mengadu kat teddy bear ni. Bila dia gembira dia mesti peluk dan cium teddy bear ni. Bila dia sedih, dia akan menangis kat teddy bear ni. Bila dia rasa marah, dia mesti cari teddy bear ni. Tuan teddy bear ni slalu kata...teddy bear ni la satu-satunya tempat yang dia boleh mengadu. Teddy bear la pengubat hati dia bila dia sedih dan bila dia rasa nak marah dia akan pegang teddy bear dan rasa marah tu akan hilang. Bila dia rindu kat seseorang, ida akan peluk teddy bear kuat-kuat, sampai kadang-kadang teddy bear tak ble bernafas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Teddy bear tau, yang tuan tedy bear sangat sayangkan teddy bear. Teddy bear pon sangat sayang kat tuan dia. Hari-hari dia menjerit kat dalam hati yang dia sangat sayangkan tuan dia. Tapi apa nak buat, dia hanyalah taddy bear, tak ada sape pon yang dengar tangisan dia. Termasuk la tuan teddy bear. Walaupon tuan teddy bear slalu kata yang teddy bear ni da jadi sebahagian dari hidup dia, dia tetap tak mampu nak dengar segala rintihan hati teddy bear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sekarang teddy bear da tak sebahagia dulu. Hari-hari dia menangis. Kalau la dia boleh bercakap. Kalau la tuan teddy bear boleh dengar pe yang terbuku kat dalam hati teddy bear. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sekarang hidup teddy bear sangat merana. Tuan teddy bear da jarang sembang dengan dia. Tuan teddy bear da tak peluk dia cam dulu. Tuan teddy bear da tak cari teddy bear bila dia sedih. Tuan teddy bear da tak pegang teddy bear kalau dia marah. Tak pe la...teddy bear faham...mungkin teddy bear ada buat salah kat tuan teddy bear. Mungkin teddy bear ada sakitkan hati tuan teddy bear. Mungkin jugak tuan teddy bear penat seabab banyak keje, sebab tu dia jarang ada masa untuk teddy bear skang ni. Mungkin jugak tuan teddy bear da jemu main ngan teddy bear, sebab teddy bear da tak comel cam dulu....mungkin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tak lama pastu, semua kemungkinan akhirnya terjawab. Tuan tedy bear da ada teddy bear baru, lagi comel dari teddy bear, lagi sedap di bawa tido, sebab teddy bear da tak best, da la comot, busuk plak tu...takpe teddy bear faham. Tuan teddy bear memang patut ada teddy bear baru, sebab sekurang-kurangnya, teddy bear baru ble buat tuan teddy bear lagi ceria, tuan teddy bear ble main dengan teddy bear baru sepuas-puas hati. Teddy bear ta kisah, dia tau dia da tak mampu nak cariakan tuan dia cam dulu lagi. Sekurang-kurangnya, mungkin dia pon ble ada kawan baru....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tapi....semua harapan teddy bear musnah. Sebab satu hari ni, tuan teddy bear letak teddu bear kat dalam satu bilik ni. Bilik tu da la gelap, sejuk plak tu. Teddy bear tak tau la da berapa hari da dia duk kat dalam bilik gelap ni. Teddy bear takut. Teddy bear nak tuan teddy bear. Teddy bear nak main dengan tuan teddy bear. Kenapa tuan teddy bear letak teddy bear kat dalam bilik ni? Teddy bear ada buat salah ke? Kalo teddy bear buat salah bagi tau la....jangan buat teddy bear macam ni....teddy bear takut.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Semenjak hari tu, hari-hari teddy bear menangis dan berdoa. Teddy bear harap sangat tuan teddy bear maafkan teddy bear dan datang keluarkan teddy bear dari bilik ni. Teddy bear rindukan tuan teddy bear. Kadang-kadang teddy bear ingatkan diri teddy bear yang tuan teddy bear akan datang ambik teddy bear dari bilik ni sebab tuan teddy bear sayangkan teddy bear. Nanti bila dia rindukan teddy bear, dia mesti datang ambik teddy bear. Teddy bear tau...tuan teddy bear mesti akan ambik teddy bear balik. Takpe la biar la teddy bear terus menanti dan menanti......&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-3710068357360478112?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/3710068357360478112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=3710068357360478112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/3710068357360478112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/3710068357360478112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2008/09/kisah-teddy-bear.html' title='Kisah &apos;teddy bear&apos;...'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SNdSW3joMrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/hEu2qEQKQI8/s72-c/2862613342_87d7f5e449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-5680460569575811227</id><published>2007-09-30T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T22:20:19.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it me or just my luck??</title><content type='html'>nothing much to say....just visiting da blog....maklum la lama tak bukak....hehe....tadi aku g bazar ngan yana...pastu jumpa la seseorang tu...I don know whether I like him or just 'like' him but by da time I saw him wit somebody else my heart suddenly hurt....and I kept thinking that whether I'm allowed to love somebody or not.....bcoz each time I start to fall in love wit somebody....I'll be disappointed.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-5680460569575811227?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/5680460569575811227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=5680460569575811227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/5680460569575811227'/><link rel='self' 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empty....I dont know what 2 write...I dont know how 2 write.....and I dont know what's the characteristic of my ideal partner.....suddenly I realized tat I dont even have any ideal partner......and that also make me realized that the person who used to be my the man of my dream...is no longer the man of my dream.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-4921964961086272100?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/4921964961086272100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=4921964961086272100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/4921964961086272100'/><link rel='self' 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do.....oh what a boring life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-5889622342415695136?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/5889622342415695136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=5889622342415695136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/5889622342415695136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/5889622342415695136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2007/07/mohsan.html' title='mohsan.....'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-1531553728580496570</id><published>2007-07-29T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T01:52:01.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intro...</title><content type='html'>time nih musti rmi da tido....aku??? nak buat cmne...ptg td da tido manyak...so skang nk tutup mata pon tak ble.....hermm...nk tulih pe ek?? nih first time aku tulih blog...so kira baru peringkat beginner la...so kalo sesape ada idea tuk meng'cun'kan agi blog aku nih jgn le sesegan nk bg komen...adios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-1531553728580496570?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/1531553728580496570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=1531553728580496570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/1531553728580496570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/1531553728580496570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2007/07/intro.html' title='Intro...'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-6755015857111970564</id><published>2007-07-29T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T00:32:45.915+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something more about me....'/><title type='text'>When you're gone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always needed time on my own&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd&lt;br /&gt;need you there when I cry&lt;br /&gt;And the days feel like years when I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;And the bed where you lie&lt;br /&gt;is made up on your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away&lt;br /&gt;I count the steps that you take&lt;br /&gt;Do you see how much I need you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The words I need to hear to always get me through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make it OK&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I do&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;And the clothes you left&lt;br /&gt;they lie on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And they smell just like you&lt;br /&gt;I love the things that you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away&lt;br /&gt;I count the steps that you take&lt;br /&gt;Do you see how much I need you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The words I need to hear to always get me through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make it OK&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were made for each other&lt;br /&gt;out here forever&lt;br /&gt;I know we were&lt;br /&gt;yeah, yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was for you to know&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do I give my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The words I need to hear will always get me through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make it OK&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-6755015857111970564?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/6755015857111970564/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1768055776370483805.post-6239367795453324399</id><published>2007-07-28T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T00:31:32.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something about me...'/><title type='text'>Twenty four...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Twenty four ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Twenty four skies&lt;br /&gt;Twenty four failures&lt;br /&gt;Twenty four tries&lt;br /&gt;Twenty four finds me&lt;br /&gt;In twenty-fourth place&lt;br /&gt;Twenty four drop outs&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;Life is not what I thought it was&lt;br /&gt;Twenty four hours ago&lt;br /&gt;Still I'm singing Spirit take me up in arms with You&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not who I thought I was twenty four hours ago&lt;br /&gt;Still I'm singing Spirit take me up in arms with You&lt;br /&gt;Twenty four reasons to admit that I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;With all my excuses still twenty four strong&lt;br /&gt;See I'm not copping out not copping out not copping out&lt;br /&gt;When You're raising the dead in me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh I am the second man&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh I am the second man now&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh I am the second man now&lt;br /&gt;And You're raising these twenty four voices&lt;br /&gt;With twenty four hearts&lt;br /&gt;With all of my symphonies&lt;br /&gt;In twenty four parts&lt;br /&gt;But I want to be one today&lt;br /&gt;Centered and true&lt;br /&gt;I'm singing Spirit take me up in arms with You&lt;br /&gt;You're raising the dead in me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh I am the second man&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh I am the second man now&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh I am the second man now&lt;br /&gt;And You're raising the dead in me&lt;br /&gt;I want to see miracles, see the world change&lt;br /&gt;Wrestled the angel, for more than a name&lt;br /&gt;For more than a feeling&lt;br /&gt;For more than a cause&lt;br /&gt;I'm singing Spirit take me up in arms with You&lt;br /&gt;And You're raising the dead in me&lt;br /&gt;Twenty four voices&lt;br /&gt;With twenty four hearts&lt;br /&gt;With all of my symphonies&lt;br /&gt;In twenty four parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not copping out. Not copping out. Not copping out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1768055776370483805-6239367795453324399?l=sagilate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/feeds/6239367795453324399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1768055776370483805&amp;postID=6239367795453324399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/6239367795453324399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1768055776370483805/posts/default/6239367795453324399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sagilate.blogspot.com/2007/07/twenty-four-ocean-twenty-four-skies.html' title='Twenty four...'/><author><name>p-pa86</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15093429789404704237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uhCJAFma9Q0/SR7GBm6AzZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fNMj9mprxcM/S220/DSC01373.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
