<?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-12022482</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:22:30.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No LoVe No gLoRy</title><subtitle type='html'>* Love the heart that hurts you, but never hurt the heart that loves you * True love does not come by finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly * Love fails, only when we fail to love * We can do no great things; only small things with great love *</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-113395934054441148</id><published>2005-12-07T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T20:42:20.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some tips for guys about women</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Women are complex and often illogical (so are men, but in different ways):&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Women act on emotion and intuition more than men. They don't do the "logical" thing as often as men.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Women walk into Starbucks and order a "fatfree" cafe mocha and then get WHIPPED CREAM ontop. No kidding. I see it all the time...   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Women will go through a full closet of clothing trying to choose something to wear to the supermarket, then conclude that "there's nothing to wear in here"...   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Women spend $200 on shoes that are going to be worn a few times...   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Again, men have their bizarre behaviors, and I'm not trying to "badmouth" women... but in my experience women are usually not very LOGICAL about things... and they're ESPECIALLY illogical when it comes to relationships.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Men are perfectly logical. They want to have sex with everything. Women aren't. They only want to have sex with men who DON'T want to have sex with them. LOL!   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My point is that you have to put your ideas about how things "should" be OUT OF YOUR MIND.Start a new way of thinking about things based on REALITY and not LOGIC.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Women are attracted to men for reasons that most men either don't know, don't understand, or won't accept:&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I like to say, "Attraction Isn't A Choice".   We don't think about who we'd like to feel attraction for, it just happens on its own in most cases.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But the thing to remember is that ATTRACTION has a pattern. It's like a combination lock or a puzzle. There is a way to create it if you know the "recipe". On the other hand, if you DON'T know the recipe, then you're not likely to figure itout by trial and error. And the reason for this --again -- is because IT'S NOT LOGICAL.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While men are attracted mostly to LOOKS, women are attracted mostly to PERSONALITY TRAITS.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Women generally aren't attracted to men who get too lovey-dovey and emotional too quickly. There's no mystery or challenge when you fall in love immediately.   And when you call 31 times a day, it only makes the problem worse. What you need to do in these situations is LEAN BACK more and give her some space. Give her room to think about you and miss you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) The way that women communicate isn't always as "direct and straightforward" as most of us guyswould like:&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If a woman wants to tell you that she isn't interested in you in a romantic way, she'll often NOT tell you as her way of telling you. In other words, she might just disappear for a while. Or she might not return calls quickly. Or she might talk about other guys with you...   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once again, you have to put the concept ofpure, rational LOGIC out of your mind when it comes to the world of ATTRACTION.   Women are subtle. They read into things and try to tell you things indirectly. Women don't generally take what you say at face value. They want to know what everything REALLY means.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you meet a girl and after the first date you say "I really like you, you're beautiful and I have feelings for you" they think you said "I'm aWuss because I fall in love too quickly".   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the other hand, if you say "Good night, give me a call sometime" she'll think you said "You were kind of boring, and if you want to talk to me again you're going to have to call me".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) It's difficult to un-do one of these situations &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;once it has reached this point:&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unfortunately, once a woman has "made up her mind" about a guy, it's usually VERY difficult to change her mind.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you're in a situation like this where a woman has said "I only like you as a friend", then you're best off going out and meeting some otherwomen and getting on with your life IMMEDIATELY!Don't wait. Get on with it.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you disappear from HER life, then turn up a month or two later... and you're dating a few other attractive women... she might see you in a new light.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jealousy is a VERY powerful motivator to women and this is often what it takes to get a woman to see you in a new light once you've let out yourINNER-WUSSY too early in the game.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Point: Don't try to un-do it. Just get on with your life and quit obsessing over her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-113395934054441148?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/113395934054441148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=113395934054441148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/113395934054441148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/113395934054441148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/12/some-tips-for-guys-about-women.html' title='Some tips for guys about women'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112898508820081157</id><published>2005-10-11T06:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T07:02:46.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will you marry me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC01079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC01079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi I'm Brad. I'm 24 years old. Currently unemployed and received a salaries as a CEO of two small companies. I'm looking for any college or training centre that offered MCSE or Linux professional courses. What the hell with that craps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok today I would like to talk about marriage. Everyone wanna get married even the one who already married :p As a guy at this age I shouldn't worried about getting marry yet. Everyone had their own target to get married in certain age. As for me I limit myself to get married before 28 years old. Still got 4 years to go. Looks like such a long time to go but with the current situation actually 4 years doesn't seems enough to me. After 24 years old been living on this earth, I never had any serious relationship. What a loser I am, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I choosy?&lt;br /&gt;Not!&lt;br /&gt;Am I not looking for one?&lt;br /&gt;I'm always looking for any.&lt;br /&gt;Do I have no time for relationship?&lt;br /&gt;I got a lot of time to spend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After years, I this is the probably answers why I am still single.&lt;br /&gt;*shy *quiet *not funny *not a sweet talker *non attractive *boring *thin *etc&lt;br /&gt;If I want to list it all it will take hours to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being single is not only worried me but my parents too. I want to share with you what happened few years ago. I guess 2-3 years back. My parents know I still don't have any girlfriend yet so one day at home we had some conversation.&lt;br /&gt;Mak : Kau dah ada makwe ke?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Takde la mak.&lt;br /&gt;Mak : Dari dulu mak tanya asyik takde je.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Dah memang takde nak buat camne.&lt;br /&gt;Mak : Semalam mak gi rumah sedara abah kau. Mak berkenan ngan anak sedara abah kau tu.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Sedara mana plak ni? Orang(I address myself as 'orang' when talk to my family) kenal ke tak?&lt;br /&gt;Mak : Kau tak kenal kot. Ni sedara jauh dah lama tak jumpa tu semalam jumpa tengok anak dia dah besar. Masa kecik-kecik dulu dia selalu main ngan kau.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Masa kecik? Manala orang ingat.&lt;br /&gt;Abah : Cantik budaknya, Rul (yeah this is what my parents call me).&lt;br /&gt;Mak : Dia pun takde pakwe lagi. Kerja kat Port Klang dah ada kereta sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just kept myself quiet and listen to them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abah : Abah ngan mak dah bincang ngan mak bapak budak tu diorang setuju je.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Haa?? Setuju apa pulak ni?&lt;br /&gt;Mak : Tunangkan korang la.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Eh.. tanakla.. orang jumpa pun tak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Mak : Ok... hujung minggu ni jangan pegi mana-mana ikut mak gi kenduri rumah dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! I can't avoid it. Actually I'm kinda interested to have a look too :p So that weekend I went to her house. Her brother wedding's day. Dengan hati berdebar-debar I walk slowly to the house and looking around. Then we were welcomed by her parents in front of the khemah. I can't really recall but I guess all my sisters are there with my parents. So after have a seat suddenly her dad calling someone "Farah.. meh sini Pak Ngah dah sampai ni. Bawak lauk cepat" Fuh... her that time only I know her name is Farah. A moment later one girl with yellow baju kurung came with a dulang of lauk. Fair, nice body figure, good bumper and a bit chubby. Make-up bleh tahan tebal. haha.. I don't dare to stare too long. Then she served me with the food. Oh my god, are they already plan this? I whispered. She's blushing and so am I. My sisters already laughed at me. Grrr... I can't do anything just smile and stay quiet. What a luck! The pengantin sampai and she had to go since she was the pengapit. Pheww!! Back from the wedding my parents asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak : So camne? Ok tak?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Ok tu ok tapi ntahla.. takleh la. Bukan jenis yang orang suka.&lt;br /&gt;Mak : Jenis apa lak kau suka ni? Gay ke apa?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Ish.. taklah.. orang tak berkenan la.. dah la taknak laa... orang dah ada target ni (hehe pandai-pandai la cover line)&lt;br /&gt;Mak : Oh.. asal tak cakap awal-awal. Nanti bawak jumpa mak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah sudah!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Ah belum apa-apa lagi la takkan nak bawak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. so the story ends there. When think back about it, sure I'll laugh at myself. What a funny memories. So here I go again as a lone ranger. Some of my friends already married and got a children already. What a pressure!! It's almost 5 years my parents haven't menimang any grandchildren so the hope is on me. Maybe 16 grandchildrens are not enough for them yet. I promise mom, one day I'll get married ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you marry me ?? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112898508820081157?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112898508820081157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112898508820081157&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112898508820081157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112898508820081157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/10/will-you-marry-me.html' title='Will you marry me?'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112880798910884999</id><published>2005-10-09T05:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T05:46:29.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Britney</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC02129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally my Britney been fixed once again. No more harsh sound from the exhaust. Luckily I don't need to change to new one, as the mechanic are superb adjust Britney's exhaust back to normal for just RM30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try my best to take care of you Britney, I won't let rempits hurt you again. I bought Snoopy stuffs for you so don't cry anymore okay ;) Without Britney my life would be boring to death. She bring me anywhere I want to, hot or rain she keep me comfort all the time. Since Kancheek left me last year you are the superb replacement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you might jealous when I ride lotsa chix inside you but none of them is my girlfriend yet. Most of the time it's only me and you cruising the roads. I always had time for you, no need to worry k Britney. We're same, single and lonely. Even at home you can't spend time with your mom, DaWish. You still mad at me because I didn't bring you to Beach Party last August isn't it? I just don't want to hurt you carry a lot of people that's why I bring your mom. OK next time I promise I'll bring you to any party ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of to buy some skirts for you. What do you think? Do you like skirts? I can't afford new shoes for you but if I got money I'll buy one set for you. What? You want MP3 player? Erkk.. current CD player still good what. Don't demand too much la I'm still jobless. If my business succesful, I'll get you DVD player with TFT screen ok? Haiz all the snoopy things still not enough ar? Don't be a materialistic baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your license and insurance almost expired so I'm going to renew that for you. It's almost one year we've been together, I hope we will stay forever Britney. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Britney is my car, Vios. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112880798910884999?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112880798910884999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112880798910884999&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112880798910884999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112880798910884999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-britney.html' title='My Britney'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112828834843989568</id><published>2005-10-03T03:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T05:25:48.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Down to the ground</title><content type='html'>I have no time to update my blog yesterday since I don't have much time to spent on the net. After friday's nite party I'm expecting saturday and sunday will be boring. At first it goes as what I'd expected until 9 o'clock at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adi came to my house and asked me to join him go to pasar Jalan TAR in KL to find some stuffs. He with his girlfriend who came from Penang came into my house around 9pm. After that we head up to KL with seperate cars. I try to roger mr Poou to join but he said he with his girlfriend so I don't want to disturb. The only one who's available that night is Emot. So I went to pick Emot first then we went to KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm what a boring pasar malam. We arrived there around 10pm and some of them already packed up for closing. Maybe because of rains only few peoples shopping at the pasar. It's been years I haven't been to any pasar malam even near my house and since I have nothing to buy there I assume that the pasar was boring. At that time I was thinking it's better to stay at home and watching Piala Malaysia final match. So me and Emot was thinking where to go after the walk at the pasar malam ends. At first she suggested to go to Espanda where her new scandal, Shafeek invites her to join but after calling her friends none of them available that night. I guess Emot is kinda disappointed with that.. hehe. So I called syaf, he said he's going to Hard Rock after he was disappointed with last night party. After confirmed that he can bring me and Emot in for free we straight went to Hard Rock. Adi and his girlfriend didn't join us. Nak beromen la tu..cis !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Hard Rock it was only 5 of us, me, emot, syaf, epul and apai. Waiting inside, barak with his wife. Sad news the small bottle of Dewar's already out of stock. Since we all run out of budget we just opened one Bacardi Limon. yeah it's reminds me to nouvo last week. When we get a table the band already finished their last song of the first set. Few minutes later another group of party peoples came. Haizal, Razif and I don't know the others. Alamak laju la habis bottle macam ni. Thats what I was thinking that time. Untuk mengelakkan rasa tidak puas hati di kemudian hari I took 3 glasses quickly and ask Emot to do so. Nyehnyeh.. my verdict is totally untrue, its looks like they can't drink bacardi much. So I was kinda overdose that night after took some glasses. The second set started and I was standing on the chair dancing like a drunken monkey. Emot already worried look at me so she didn't took any shot anymore. Compare to Friday night, last night I was really enjoyed myself. Party ends at 3 and Emot drive the car to hartamas. At first I doubt whether she can drive but looking at myself I think she's in the better condition than me. Met Yoyo, Kamil and Ahseng at hartamas then we went back after had some drinks and food. Thanks emot for taking care of me while I'm tingtong.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday.. just guessing I'll stay at home until night but then snarf called me and asked me to join him at berjaya times square theme park. Since he got free passes so I just agree to join. 4 o clock me and yoyo arrived at times square while adni came few minutes later. Snarf and Shira already waiting for us at the entrance. Before that on the way to Times Square, I saw emot driving a car without realized me follow her back. After send her sms then only she realized it. She is on the way to restoran sri melayu to celebrate her niece birthday. Back to theme park. We start the journey by riding a roller coaster. Im still in tingtong condition so riding a rollercoaster doesn't feel scary at all.. hehe.. to avoid vommit I take a rest after that while they playing DNA mixer and whatever.. I just play spinning orbit and ooort express. That ooort express really syiok one. At first I already seat at the inside seat but then the worker ask me to exchange place with adni who seat outside. And the result is I kena lenyek with adni since the g-force was pushing to the outside. Gila next time kena naik sorang satu! After playing arcade game a while we chiow frm times square. On the way out from there I bought 2 naruto's posters.. hehe besbes!! We had a dinner at secret recipes in front of lot 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 930pm me, yoyo and adni went to pick up emot and straight to hartamas since I wanted to watch football. The game started at 11 but we already there 1 and a half hour early so we go play some foosball and pool at breakers. I guess it's more than a month I haven't play foosball so all the skills dah berkarat. After that we had a seat at square and watch the match. I don't want to story anything about football here. huh.. bla bla bla we went back at 2am. Damn tired and sleepy. Wah it's raining outside.. Good time for sleep.. c yaaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112828834843989568?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112828834843989568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112828834843989568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112828834843989568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112828834843989568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/10/down-to-ground.html' title='Down to the ground'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112811953908112468</id><published>2005-10-01T05:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T06:32:19.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet and Sour</title><content type='html'>Here I'm back again. Seriously I had nothing to story since past few days coz nothing special happened in my life recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today as planned I went to the last party before Ramadhan next week, to Hard Rock Cafe. Before that something bad happened to me. In the evening I went to Imthiyaz to had a drink since I haven't eat anything yet. I just ate half-cooked eggs (haha is it rite for telur separuh masak?) coz I don't want my stomach can't afford the food at hard rock later. Well around 7pm on my way back to home near junction in my house area, one mat rempit hit my car. I already stop and give a signal and before that I saw him really far at the back. So right after I stopped the car one big sound and my car was shaky. Huh confirm kena langgar. Right at that time I already menyumpah in the car and slowly out from the car. I saw many peoples already outside look at my car and a motorcycle. Firstly of course I look at my car. Huh nothing happened to my car. Then I look at the bottom. There it is, my 'ekzos' already bengkok. yeah fuck! then I look at the mat rempit. He got minor injury at his leg and his bike totally damage. One of the handle tear up from the head and I don't know what else motorcycle parts has been fall out. With lemah-lembut I asked him, why u hit my car? don't u see i stopped already? He just silent. Then after that he asked me, "camane ni bang?". I didn't answer it but I asked him back, "kau ok tak? boleh jalan tak?". Then he said he's okay eventhough he can't walk properly coz of the injury in his leg. I take a look back at my car then I told him, "takpelah takyah buat apa-apa kira settle, motor kau pun teruk tu. Lain kali bawak elok elok. Kau dok mana?". "Kat blakang tu je bang." he said while pointing at the housing area. " So oklah pandai pandai kau lah tolak motor tu. " so then I just chiow from there back to my house. I don't know why I feel pity at him, looking at his injury and motorcycle eventhough I was really angry at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home and I know it's already late so I quickly ready up to go out back. Pick up snarf and poou I straight to KL even at first we supposed to meet yoyo, emot and adni at emot's house first. The traffic was a bit cibai today. Jam everywhere. So I just manage to arrived at hard rock cafe around 915pm. Yoyo, emot, adni and azira already there. Right after I entered the door four of them welcomed us. Adni hands me a flower. Huh? She wish me happy belated birthday. OMG a month passed away already and today is yoyo's birthday. apa raa adni..  btw thanks.&lt;br /&gt;We got a table on the dance floor and we must finish our meal before 1030pm then the table will be cleared. I had a beef fajitas, my favorites ;) And we finish the meal exactly at 1030pm. Huhu then we transferred lepak beside of the stage. While waiting the band perform at 11pm we had a photography session. It's been a while I haven't been to hard rock since Siluet last June and tonight the band performing is Asia One. 5 guys and 2 ladies, first time I saw the band performing has many members. They start the night with song by Spandau Ballet, True. Haiya so slow then to anatasia, kelly clarkson and etc. Huh really pop band. Where's the rock? Last song for the first set is The Killer's latest hits, All these things that I've done. Fuh really my favorites song so memang layan tak ingat. Orang lain macam tak layan je lagu nih.. Ah lantak diorang la. So one of the ladies member of the band is kinda attractive so everytime she look at me I just smile and buat layan la. ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After second set started, Syaf and da gang arrived. Opened 2 bottles but yang minum tak ingat punya ramai. Cis. I also got share but just got 4-5 glasses. Later we drink a lamborghini flame. Haha jadi minuman rutin pulak skarang. Emot try out but just a bit then she give up. Ceh ! After that we back to our place and layan the rest of the last set. Helena, Im not okay, la bamba, in the end fuh I dont think I can recall all the songs has been played but overall I'm satisfied lah layan kepala. Lama tak headbanging sekali layan memang best ;) Rasa nak pegi lagi before puasa but see first lah. Pegi time puasa pun apa salahnya jangan minum sudahla kan kan. Hehe. After hard rock we had a drinks at uncle don, tak best lah emot not really drunk so I cannot layan her like last week. Wah rasa nak repeat!! I want to meet the ladies singer!! Gwe mau kenalin sama loe.. nanti kita ketemu lagi ya.. hehe I'm outta here to have a nice dreams ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112811953908112468?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112811953908112468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112811953908112468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112811953908112468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112811953908112468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/10/sweet-and-sour.html' title='Sweet and Sour'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112786400453941330</id><published>2005-09-28T07:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T07:33:24.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kasihnya Laila</title><content type='html'>Today I downloaded one song by Jinbara, Kasihnya Laila. I heard this song for the first time at Festival Seni Concert in UM last Sunday which been performed by the UM's student. I really like this song. The intro of the song is like orang mengaji was really touching. I'm gonna upload the song later in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today(yesterday) is my bestfriend, Adi's birthday. The night before he was working and I came to his work place just in time almost at midnite. The purpose I came that nite to join the 'TEMPEK" party. The regulars and workers at uncle Don all standby with eggs and water to throw at Adi. So exactly at midnite all start to hold and gangbang him. Eggs, water, 'kuah kari' also been thrown. When it comes to my turn I end all of the mix with whipped cream which I brought from home. Luckily Adi already standby an extra shirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we continue the celebration at the same place. I have no idea what to give to Adi as a present so I running to Sunway Pyramid and looking for something. Guess what I bought? Pooh car's cushion. Yeah I know Adi was a die hard fan of Pooh. hehe.. then at night around 10pm me and Adi went to pick up Adni and Emot then straight to Hartamas. 6 bottles of shisha was already prepared by Adeq and Kecik. Gila banyak!! We have to wait all the guest come to start the party. Haiz dah nak pukul 12 baru nak sampai. From our side : me, adni, emot, kamil, yoyo, ahseng, taufik, snarf and rohaizad. While from the don's side : nan, kecik, adeq, hensem, joe, shafeek, wan besar and etc i can't recall. Ramai gak la but the shishas all been conquered by our side. hehehe. Chocolate cake sponsored by Kecik akhirnya dibawa keluar tepat jam 11.59pm. The best part is I bought a trick candle at 7-11. Everytime Adi blow the candle, the light will come out again. LOL!! After more than 5 times he blew it only the light stop lighting again. Kesian besdey boi kena buli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we continue makan-makan and shishaing not forgotten photography session. memang camera whore la diorang ni. Punyala ramai bawak camera, pity my camera was kinda outdated so I only took few pictures ;( It doesn't ends there.. after the whole cake finished, me and adni took the cake's cream and 'calit' all over adi's face. And the war started, one after another kena and me very the lucky tak kena. kihkihkih! Then after penat bershisha we all pun went back home at 2am. Next, yoyo's bday this friday. Anyone knows where to get 'kerengga'? The new style of celebrating bday is put the kerengga on the birthday boy body. mwahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emm okla I'm so tired wanna sleep. It's 730am and I have to wake up at 12. okla kot. I'll upload the pictures later in my multiply ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112786400453941330?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112786400453941330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112786400453941330&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112786400453941330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112786400453941330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/09/kasihnya-laila.html' title='Kasihnya Laila'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112768751472205782</id><published>2005-09-26T05:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T06:31:54.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Feel Goooood</title><content type='html'>It's monday morning and I still can't sleep yet. My sleeping time is really tunggang terbalik now. People sleep at night but me is vice versa. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An exciting weekend just over last night. Since I can't put up my head to update my blog yesterday, I would like to recap about what happened over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual my day start at night, out from house around 7.00pm. Me and Syaf headed to Sunway to pick up Poou and straight to hartamas. Aha what a promising night when we three gather up yah. ;p 15 minutes late the game between Liverpool and Birmingham already started. Thats the main reason why we head to hartamas that early. After a whole day without food I had a spring onion chicken fried rice as a lunch/dinner combo. The game ends 0-0 at the half time and something that really made me mad happened. The counter-boy change the channel to ntv7. WTF? It's a live match between Selangor and Perak. Damn.. who wants to watch the lousy malaysian football? After 15 minutes we chiow to hartamas square to watch the second half game. After final whistle the result is 2-2. haiz another draw for Liverpool. What a stupid mistakes by Reina. Nevermind la as long we are not losing like Man Utd did. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoyo came at no time and after he finish his meal we straight up to Emot's house in Bangsar. Now we had to wait for Adni to come over. About half and hour after that Adni pun sampai. Since there are 6 peoples we had to gerak with 2 cars. Adni's and mine. Location.. Nouvo. Wah I guess almost more than 2 years I haven't been there. Since Zouk opened I never been to Nouvo again. We arrived there around 12 midnite. Now had to wait once again for Adni who use a different road. tu la pandai-pandai ikut jalan sendiri kan dah lambat. Almost half an hour jugak la berdiri depan nouvo tu.. haizzz!! While waiting them I just looking around the Jalan P.Ramlee. As usual Saturday night, the traffic was fucking packed. Nouvo's living room has been closed for renovation so there's only Sangria. Diamonds &amp; Pearls the theme for Saturday night. Definitely means RnB. Suddenly one mat saleh mabuk pass over me and yell at me. "hey P.Diddy!" the hell???? do i look like P.Diddy? I admit that my dress that night is kinda stylo ;p but I guess its looks more like Justin not Diddy. To show that I'm a polite Malaysian I just give a good reply to that mat saleh. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Adni, Emot and yoyo sampai and we entered the club. Yeah masuk free cause Adni got guestlist. The table inside already full and we just lepak at the bar in the end. So what's the drink.. we're tempted by the kinda cheap priced bottle over there. Finally me, syaf and poou decided to share money to open one bacardi limon. Only Adni and Yoyo don't drink so we the other 4 very happy the family enjoyed the drinks. Haha nasibla korang mesti boring tgk kitorang happy mappy. The evil that night is Emot. I can't recall how many times he dare me to take a single shot together and the result we both being hyper to da max. Dance memang dah tak ingat dunia. Poou syaf and yoyo all the sit-down type so I had to layan both emot and adni dancing. I didn't go to dance floor since it's full and most of the crowds was niggaz and arabs. So we just dance beside the bar. Dah lama tak layan RnB rasa janggal jugak la but then when dah high here it goes the outstanding moves ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 3pm the party ends and I would like to said that the DJ's sux.. Played half of the song and change to another. Potong betul. Whatever la kan. Yang penting layan kepala ;p At the not so good condition I gave my car key to yoyo to drive my car while me follow Adni and Emot. Kesian Adni had to take care of 2 org budak yang tingtong to da max. Dah la park jauh giler I had to hold emot walking along the way to the car. Then nak keluar pulak jam. Normal la at the back road of Thai Club tu surely jam nak mamfus. While we stuck in the traffic those two girls in front (I was at the back) start singing loudly. OMG!! Yeah the window is closed but still people can see you guys open the mouth wide. All the rempits and the guy in the next car was looking at us and laughing. Yes emot, it's all because of you who drunk giler sampai Adni yang tak minum also tersaiko with you. Only at 4am we manage to arrived at Bestari while Yoyo, Poou and Syaf already bored waiting for us. So we makan makan over there (kimeks nye mamak maggi goreng aku sampai lembab nak mampus.. tu yang malas lepak bestari tu). Continuing the hyperness emot and me were the most outloud. Haha if I didn't took 2 lamborghini flames maybe this won't happened.  damnit! And a suprising news while we lepak at bestari is Soda club was rushed. The police took the urine test for all the crowds in there. Fuh nasib baik tak lepak soda like last week. When we head back home there still a lot of peoples stuck inside the club waiting for urine test. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the story for Saturday ends there. I drove back home from hartamas safely ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 5pm on Sunday. Huhu!! Memang best! Then Emot ajak me go to UM watch Adni performing. So I go pickup emot and head to UM. Arrived there around 9pm and it's exactly on time where Adni was on stage. It's a Festival Seni, Konsert Akustik whatever. It's like battle of the band between UM college. Adni's band was the second band so we missed the first band. The Dewan was really cold and the fuck is I'm just wearing a shirt. Each band will perform 2 songs which 1 is for instrument plays and the other is vocal songs. Total of 12 bands participated and each band shows their skills. Many unexpected instruments I saw that night like Gong, the pipe organ, violin and kompang compare to the normal guitar and drums. Their songs selection were not bad. From oldies besame mucho till the latest hit aduh saliha. Few songs that played in AF is the most of their song selection like Semut Merah, Berjuta Batu, Relaku Pujuk etc. It was really fun but I guess there's a problem with their audio which the music is too loud till we can't really hear the vocal of the singer and the aircond was too cold. While waiting for the result we lepak outside coz cannot tahan the sejukness. Another thing suprised me is we're allowed to smoke. First time I ever had University allowed peoples to smokes in campus area and we can't go in and out from UM without stopping by the guard whenever we like. Best giler! The result came up and Adni's band was in the fifth place. The favorites band was not in top 5 and being disqualified because they terlebih limit 10 minutes given. Kesian.. but the band still win the best singer and best musician award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that me, emot, adni, dila and adni's friend (sorry i forgot her name... she's sabahan and cute too ;p ) went to hartamas to had our dinner. Later yoyo, kamil and ahseng also come joined. Blablabla chitchatchitchat tah apa apa pasal kartun la itu la ini la that makes me and emot bored. Around 2 am we all heading back. Yeay thats the end of my weekends. So tomorrow had to go to hartamas again since Adi's birthday tomorrow midnight (emm today la). Plan to go to hardrock on Friday or Saturday celebrate Yoyo's birthday pulak. Yeah mari clubbing sampai lebam before Ramadhan comes. Hehe Wah sudah panjang ini blog wa mau stop la ini macam.. Got interview with bank later. Not job interview but business interview, want to make some loan and if its approved I'll get my new handphone.. yeahyeah!! Laterrrrr... nitee muahss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112768751472205782?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112768751472205782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112768751472205782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112768751472205782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112768751472205782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-feel-goooood.html' title='I Feel Goooood'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112751807384006089</id><published>2005-09-24T07:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T07:27:53.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Me Up When September Ends</title><content type='html'>September will end really soon and it means almost a year I was jobless. How do I survived and enjoyed my time through one year? Of course from my salary as a owner of two companies and some side business that I do. Selling laptop, flight tickets etc. Thanks to my friends who give me oppurtunities to make some money ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so happy and proud I had a lot of friends who care about me. I just realized that. Everytime I met them they will ask whether I already got a job or not. They will try to give me something to do to make money since they can't offer me a job. I really appreciated it. I've been thought that nobody cares about me but I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this I always complaining that I was lonely and need a partner in my life but now I don't really care about it anymore since I knew I got friends who can always there for me and made me happy. Maybe it will be a pressure when my friends, one by one getting married or engaged. Yeah I'm already 24 this year. Adi already planned to get married at age 27 with his girlfriend and he asked me to be his pengapit. I'm happy for him since he already got a plan to marry. Me? Still not going anywhere, I don't even intend to have a girlfriend yet cause I believe it will come naturally ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I afraid of is I can't survive with my own life. Being jobless for almost a year is terrible to me. Yeah I can just take over my family business but I think I'm not ready yet. I want to meet new peoples, new excitement and the pain of working. Laziness always hanging around me to find a job, I've been to some interviews and getting fed up with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I'm looking for a place which doing a professional course like MCSE, Cisco or Linux certificates. Hope anyone who read this can help me with it. Those certificates more valueable than a diploma or degree right now. Hope my parents allow me to take those courses cause the cost a bit expensive. Hutang PTPTN also didn't pay yet.. haha 12.5k and I got less than 2 years to settle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.. september 27th is Adi's birthday and coming up 3 days after that will be yoyo's. Still have no plan yet. For Adi I think there will be no other place than Uncle Don since he's working there. About yoyo I'm not sure. Thought he wants to make a BBQ. Buat la samdol dari dulu kata nak buat. Yeah I know you scared to show us all your chix collection huh? hhaha just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Woah it's 7.30am in the morning I still haven't sleep. My mom already gone to Perlis just now so today and tomorrow have to go eat outside.. blergh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to watch football this evening at 745 then at night will go to nouvo. Being invited by Adni. His friend spinning tonight. Dah free pergi je lah kan. More than 2 years I haven't been to Nouvo. Wonder how it looks now. How was the crowd and so ever. Oklah I better take a nap now. chalos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112751807384006089?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112751807384006089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112751807384006089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112751807384006089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112751807384006089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/09/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html' title='Wake Me Up When September Ends'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112725941521967716</id><published>2005-09-21T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T07:36:56.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Besame Mucho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC03157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC03157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After more than a week, I guess it's time to update my blog eventhough I had no interesting story to tell. Days goes by with and without love, with and without cheers, with and without fears. Huh whaddahell with the craps. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I even can't recall what I've done last week. Nothing big event as usual other than normal lepaking sessions with friends. And the fuck is I've missed Barak's wedding which held on Saturday. I only noticed it on Sunday morning when I checked myspace group but if I noticed earlier maybe I can't make it too because it's been held at Teluk Intan. Imthiyaz gang like Safuan, Del, cikgu etc went to Barak's wedding and what suprising me is they went straight to Danok after the wedding. Damn !! FYI Danok was located at southern Thai near the border. What interesting there? Hehe ym me if you want to know .. nyehnyeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So Saturday night Syaf asked me to hang out anywhere because he was so boring. So we went out around 9pm picked up Poou at Sunway and straight to Doraisamy in KL having some hot soup. Thought we want to discuss about where to go that night but in ends with a deadlock. Everyone out of idea and I was lack of bucks. Syaf and Poou made a lot of calls asking their friends to checked whether they were up to something but most of them was staying at home watching Anugerah Era. the fuck? Then finally we move out from KL to Bangsar to find any place to chill out. Too bad after lot of 'tawaf-ing' there were no parking space available. So I've decided to went to hartamas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sampai hartamas we check out a Soda club (next to coffee bean which formerly known as Bar Med/Dragon Bar). No cover charge!! good news for me then. We went in and find a table. Most of crowds are definitely not malays and the songs played was really ridiculous. No exact theme, everything got. Rnb, trance, feng-tau, rock, everything. Haha psycho isn't it. We end up chilling at the bar upstairs. At first we only thought to have a jug of beer and Poou with his kelkenny whatever. Haha Poou who only had less than 20 bucks in his wallet finally use his credit card. Not enough that he took a bottle of white wine. Wow.. at first cakap takde duit. Ya he got credit card. Apa ada hal.. haha my first try drink wine.. hmm just like a sparkling juice. sour. Later Syaf went crazy he ordered a Lamborghini Flame. OMG !! We shared together and what happened my eyebrow nearly burned because of the flame. Tak cukup lagi, syaf add another graveyard. This one really cannot bla. Better drink a air sabun i guess. lol !! Around 3.30pm we went down to Uncle Don with ting tong head. So hyper active till people around there look semacam at us. haha whatever !! The good part is it doesn't effect like we had a whiskey. High but no spinning. So that's what happened when there's no plan for a boring night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day, Sunday nothing much happened. Went to Hartamas square to watch football. Me, poou and rohijat. Liverpool against Man Utd. Boring goalless draw. After four games Liverpool only manage to get 6 points and only score once. Don't want to comment much about football here cause it will make my blog never ends. If you guys wanna talk about football, I'm the right person to talk with. Other than that you might found me quiet most of time. hehe ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Monday.. as usual my day start at night. Emot texted me after a week silent. She asked me to hang out so I just took her to my chill place.. ahaha.. after pick her up at bangsar, went to pick adni in UM. Selamba badak masuk UM at midnight without stop at the guard post. Head to Uncle Don, Kamil with his friends came later while Yoyo and Ahseng show up few minutes later. cotcetcotcet until 2.30 then we went to PJ's A&amp;W. Yoyo belanja float to us. What a suprise!! haha even emot and ahseng won't believed it. Continue cotcetcotcet until 4am. Haiz gila punya kerja. Arrived at home around 530am after sent emot and adni I play games till 11am then only I can sleep. Woke up at 6pm spent time in front of PC till midnite then went to hartamas again. shit man I guess I've been there for every single days recently. Can pokai lor like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now I'm still waiting a money from my brother. He didn't gave me any single cent for 2 months and this really made me furious. I'm the owner of his company and he didn't pay me anything for that. Guess I have to make a MoU with him and I want to demand at least 1k salary a month from him or I'll resign from the company. nyehnyeh! I won't demand if he didn't gain profit from the business but I know he got more than 10k a month. It's unfair if I as a owner of the company didn't get any bucks from it innit? ;) I've planned few things to buy with the money that my brother promised to gave me soon. Hmm new handphone (SE p910i or w800i), sport rims, bodykits and upgrading my PC. After calculation it will cost around 6k. Money money !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112725941521967716?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112725941521967716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112725941521967716&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112725941521967716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112725941521967716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/09/besame-mucho.html' title='Besame Mucho'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112638794853814887</id><published>2005-09-11T04:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T05:32:28.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shiny Disco Balls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC03078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC03078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quite lazy to update my blog lately... let me just wrap up what i've done this week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wednesday - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can't really recall but at night went to funfair with kamil and yoyo. I didn't go for rides. Only Kamil and Yoyo played vortex, challenger and top gun. I change RM20 for tokens and go play bingo. First try no luck but the second try I won. I chose Pooh giant plushies. Hehe I showed it at Adi when we went to hartamas later after the funfair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thursday -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OMG i can't recall.. went to imthiyaz then at night lepak at hartamas again. Adi agree to buy my Pooh giant plushies at RM50. I've lost RM35 dunno where it missing someone on the road I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;friday - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as early as 5am i sent my mom and my 2 sisters to airport. They went to Indonesia for 5 days. Right after that I have to sent my nieces to school which located at USJ. One at USJ20 and another one at USJ4. On the way back to home from USJ is really fuctup jammed everywhere and i only manage to get home at 9am. Sleep about 2 hours I have to go back to USJ picked them back from school at 12noon. Having lunch at Summit with them then I have to sent one of them to Sekolah Agama at 2.30pm. Then I head back home sleep another 2 hours then woke up back to pick my niece back from Sekolah Agama. Around 6pm I arrived at home and straight went to Salon near my house to wash and trim my hair. Over there I met the cute syampoo girl, Linda who had wash my hair. Back home at 730pm. At 9pm me and syaf heading to funfair for a third time this week. Kamil, yoyo, poou and emot joined us later. They play rides while me as usual change token to play bingo. This time just one try I won the game. I've chosen Mashimaro giant plushies.. hehe then after they played some rides we all together naik ferris wheel. Maximum capacity is 6 person but I brought my Mashimaro along so it's quite packed in there. As usual after funfair we go lepak at hartamas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saturday - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up at 12noon. lol.. my nieces should go to school today since there is replacement school but they didn't wake up and I still sleep so they didn't go to school. Sent my car to car wash then back home and get ready to go out. 2.30pm I head to OU met dada and nana there.. we had a lunch at pizza hut.. ya lunch at 4pm.. takpela since dada paid bersyukur je la.. while we had our lunch, dada's cousin erlina came to join us. Ok start from here I've lost control. They start the girls talk and gossiping every minutes. Then we go round round the OU i forgot how many times already (most of the time spent at the photo shop), Erlina looking a present for his brother. After 2 hours go here and there finally she bought something. Phew! We all seperated at 730pm and I went straight to Chillis met Poou and Yoyo there. They tried to track me at OU since 3 o'clock but unsuccesfull :p Finally I bought the disco ball which already got stock at Room Interior. Hooray !! 930pm went to hartamas square to watch football.. haiz what a tiring day lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now already 530am.. think i better take a nap now. chaucincau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112638794853814887?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112638794853814887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112638794853814887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112638794853814887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112638794853814887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/09/shiny-disco-balls.html' title='Shiny Disco Balls'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112594934177156366</id><published>2005-09-06T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T03:42:21.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/Vortex_pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/Vortex_pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo haa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another days go by.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woke up quite late today after strained my eyes to finish the first mission of CSI game. I love detective games. Solving mysteries and puzzles just like me who love to helps and riddles. Nancy Drew is another title that I collected all the series of its games. Written on the cover for 6 years old n above but without walkthrough I don't think I can finish the game easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After woke up I had play roller coaster tycoon 3. About more than 2 hours I spent on that game.. haha crazy isn't it. I don't like career mode because the money was limited and you had to done some missions. I just play sand box mode which you can build whatever you want on an empty park with unlimited money. hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So after 2 hours I quit and had my lunch at 6.. haha .. then I went straight to Imthiyaz meet up with Safuan, Saba, Epul and Zul. We later continue the lepak at the cafe in front of UiTM's Hotel. Razif, Azri, joey and his arab friend were there. That was the first time I've been there after many years stayed and studied in Uitm Shah Alam. hehe.. And suprised for Razif, Joey brought a cake from nowhere. It's Razif's birthday.. ya I also don't know coz he's not close to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 9pm we all geraks to funfair at Section 13. Dropped joey n his friend at concorde hotel then we head to the funfair. Saba and Safuan missing I have no idea where did they go so just left me, syaf, epul, razif and azri. The entrance fee is RM2 .. hmm buat duit betul. So right after entered the funfair syaf change the token. He gave me 4 tokens. Yeah it's for the Vortex Ride (Picture above is not the vortex at the funfair.. didnt bring camera there so dont have real picture). He told me that Vortex was the most adrenaline ride inside the funfair. By look at it I also tercabar nak naik. After few minutes standing in front of Vortex finally I brave myself to enter the ride. Only me, syaf and epul. When the ride started to spin I shout out loudly. haha.. yeah fuckkk... I've been tried rollercoasters at genting n berjaya times square, solero shots, whatever else in any theme park in Malaysia but this one is the most thrill I had played. Most of the time I closed my eyes on the ride but the feeling doesn't makes better. Spinning upside down and it was double with a really high speed. Shit!! Guys I dare you out there to take on this ride. I bet right after u touch the ground after the ride your lake will shaking. haha!! Everyone will pening after that rides.. including me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Enough that, I was attracted by the try ur luck's games at the funfair. It's been a long time ago since my last visit to funfair. So I went to change tokens. Try my luck started with dart's game. Hmm lose.. then try the fortune wheel.. no luck .. 2 times the wheel is next to the thing i've bet on. Then tried on few kind of ball's game.. haha and lastly played Bingo. Shit man !! Must get 4 numbers in a row to win. I got 3 straight for the first 3 numbers that been announced. Yeah too bad someone else win earlier than me. Aaa really bad luck today. I went back with 2 pieces of pen and 2 mini plushies after spent almost 40 bux. Yeah the game quite expensive there. Funfair is really a money making business. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 11pm we went back home with my head still spinning. Syaf asked me to repeat tomorrow night.. wahh crazy lor .. surely habis duit over there.. must saving for this saturday. My mom is going to Indon this friday summore. Haizz... how I wish I can go for vacation alone anywhere I want. But money is always the problem. I don't like to go anywhere without at least 1k money for shopping. Saya pembeli berjaya.. hehe damn I must meet my brother ask for my salary as a CEO of his company at least RM1k a month. Yeah I didn't do any work for him but he use my name for free but didn't give me anything. banyak cantik. He was enjoying buy a new mercedes and my vios got accident he dowan to pay for repair. fucklah..&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/12022482-112594934177156366?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112594934177156366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112594934177156366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112594934177156366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112594934177156366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/09/fun-fair.html' title='Fun fair'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112578094949739931</id><published>2005-09-04T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T04:55:49.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aduhai Rempit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aduhai Rempit !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ya harini aku nak citer pasal rempit. Memula memang aku tak minat nak citer pasal diorang ni tapi sejak kejadian haritu memang aku nak citer la. Bagi aku mat rempit ke mat scoot ke, sama je dua dua malaun ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mat Rempit ini mungkin berasal dari perkataan himpit. Ini kerana semasa memandu motosikal anak-anak muda ini akan berhimpit-himpit untuk mara ke hadapan. Mencelah, mencelok dan mengelencong untuk memotong kenderaan lain yang lebih besar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sememangnya mereka ni membahayakan pengguna lalu lintas yang lain malahan membahayakan diri mereka sendiri. Aku tak kisah la kalau diorang nak berlumba sesama sendiri kat jalan tu. Aku sendiri menolak istilah 'lumba haram' ni. Yela dah banyak sangat benda yang 'diharamkan' utk pengguna jalan raya ni. Tapi ini lah akibatnya. Kadang-kadang perbuatan mereka ni melampaui batas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kalau dah tau berkonvoi beramai-ramai tu tak payahla nak conquer satu jalan. Bawak pulak slow nak mampus. Bukan la nak suruh bawak laju tapi janganla sampai kereta lain bersesak-sesak kat belakang hanya sebab nak kasi mat rempit ni jalan dulu. Bila ditegur/dihon mula la mereka membuat reaksi yang tak sepatutnya. Kadang-kadang pengguna jalan raya lain tak berani pun nak tegur/hon diorang. Yela diorang ni berkumpulan. Ramai pulak tu. Nanti silap silap kita pulak dibalunnya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lagi satu yang aku nak kata 'bodoh' kat diorang ni. Bila jalan besar bawak slow, bila jalan kecik, kereta banyak time tu la diorang nak bawak laju nak tunjuk lagak. Superman la, wheely la pastu pecut tak tentu pasal. Kalau jatuh ke terlanggar orang ke kereta lain ke korang gak yang mampus nanti. Kalau mampus terus takpe gak, ni tak, masuk spital, menyusahkan mak bapak nak datang melawat nak bayar kos perubatan. Tu tak masuk nak bayar duit repair motor lagi. Kalau langgar orang lagi la kena tanggung kerosakan orang pulak. Nak harap diorang bayar? Bukan nak kutuk tapi kebanyakkan yang aku nampak (tak semua la) mat rempit ni memang duit tak banyak la. Member aku yang kerja jaga shisha kat Uncle Don sendiri pernah citer ada satu group mat rempit nak hisap shisha ramai-ramai keluarkan duit syiling 10sen dan 20sen nak bayar harga sebalang shisha yang harganya RM13. Bayangkanla berapa banyaknya duit syiling diorang. Duit sendiri ke duit pecah public phone ke tu aku tak berani nak cakapla. Tanak tuduh bukan-bukan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku tak faham apa lah faedah diorang buat lagak-lagak ngeri mcm superman, wheely sumer tu depan orang ramai. Mungkin aku tak tau pasal aku lesen motor pun takde apalah aku tau sangat pasal motor. Mungkin diorang nak kan perhatian agaknya. Tapi bila diorang buat macam tu bukannya orang ramai boleh recognize dia pun. Bukannya boleh memasyhurkan nama diorang pun. Lagi orang kutuk ada la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dah berlambak dah citer mat rempit mampus kat tengah jalan tapi makin hari aku tengok makin membiak pulak mat rempit ni. Kalau dulu diorang setakat lepak tepi-tepi jalan, skarang dah pandai carik tempat happening nak lepak dan tunjuk lagak. Mat rempit sekarang dah maju, dah pandai masuk club, dah pandai minum arak, cipuk yang dibawa pun seksi seksi. Aku sendiri kadang-kadang jealous gak ngan mat rempit ni mana diorang angkut cipuk-cipuk ni. Tapi bila fikir balik diorang ni hanya akan menyumbang kepada pengurangan kaum cipuk di negara kita kerana banyak yang akan mampus bersama mereka di medan jalanan. Lantak korang la nak buat apa tu life korang. Tapi tu la tolongla jangan menyusahkan orang lain dan menganggu orang awam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jalan raya tu hak milik bersama, aku bayar jugak cukai jalan. Mat rempit ni mmg banyakla road tax pun takde lesen apatah lagi. Bila nampak polis bersepah lari lintang pukang. Tau takut pulak dengan polis. Korang punya ramai beratus-ratus takut dengan satu group polis yang tak sampai 10 orang. Apsal tak belasah je polis-polis tu? Ni pengguna jalan raya yang lain tegur sikit dah melatah nak belasah apa semua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku pun dah takde idea macam mana nak menjinakkan mat mat rempit ni. Patut diharamkan aja motor motor berkuasa rendah ni. Jual motor motor besar je. Tengok negara lain takde pulak masalah rempit ni. Takpun buat je cukai jalan motor lagi mahal dari kereta. Ni tak dihapuskan pulak road tax motor kuasa rendah. Lagi la banyak orang beli motor. Memangla penggunaan motor dapat mengurangkan kesesakan lalu lintas kat jalan raya tapi kalau dah macam ni jadinya apa cerita? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku cerita pasal mat rempit ni pun sebab dah lama aku tahan sabar dengan diorang nih. Dah banyak kali dah aku bertembung dengan diorang yg buat palat ni. Dan akhirnya pada malam merdeka tu terjadi jugak la perkara yang mencetus kemarahan aku pada mat rempit. Accident kali kedua dalam hidup aku. First time dulu motor jugak langgar kereta aku. Memang kemek la masa tu bawak kancil. Langgar baik punya kat pintu belakang. Time hujan renyai-renyai pukul 4-5 pagi. Aku reverse nak keluar parking punyala slow, pastu cantik baik sebijik motor datang dari arah bertentangan hentam. Kesalahan pertama dia, dia jalan bertentangan dengan jalan sehala. Kesalahan kedua dia tak bukak lampu motor. Aku keluar kereta tengok apek tua mana ntah. Dia cakap sorry. Ntah apesal aku rasa kesian lak tgk apek tua tu. Tengok dari segi pakaian dengan motor yang dia bawak mmg aku tau dia tak mampu nak bayar ganti rugi. Tapi disebabkan dia mintak maaf so aku biarkanla dia pergi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tapi yang citer malam merdeka tempoh hari memang aku menyirap. Lokasi kejadian di desa sri hartamas, simpang berhampiran tempat letak kereta. Time tu tengah sesak, kereta mmg bergerak slow tak sampai 40km/j pun. Aku nak masuk ke kanan, dalam pada masa tu aku dengar bunyi deruman enjin motor. Aku pun brek slow slow. Elok je aku pandang cermin pandang belakang, aku nampak lampu motor baik punya laju ke arah kereta aku. DAM!! dia nak elak tapi kena jugak. hentam baik punya panjang belah kanan kereta sampai ke side mirror. dia sempat lompat keluar dari skuter dia. Aku terus keluar la. Memang aku tengok kereta aku dulu. Hmm nasib baik toyota, kalau kancil mau rabak. Pastu mamat tu bangun, speaking la konon ngan aku cakap aku yang salah. Memang aku sound balik la, "kau bawak laju-laju apehal jalan sesak camni". Aku tgk muka dia dah mcm cuak cuak. Kejap lagi satu group mat skuter datang tolong tegakkan skuter sumer. Ikut hati memang nak hentam je mamat tu tapi bila dah ramai camtu mmg terpaksalah aku menyimpan hasrat murni aku tu. Nak pulak member2 aku dalam kete stok sengal. Bleh lak tanak kuar keta. Kalau sume kuar berani la skit aku. Mamat tu memang takde apa-apa la.. takde luka langsung pun aku tengok. Kejap lagi polis datang, suruh jalan sebab kereta kat belakang dah sesak. Polis tu sempat cakap kat mat skuter tu "kalau nak buat report amik no plat kete ni". Ya fuck!! aku tgk muka mamat tu dah cuak. Confirm la dia takde lesen ni. Tu pasal dia tak berani nak melawan. Tah apesal aku baik hati lagi sekali aku suruh dia blah je. Pastu elok je dia bawak skut dia blah. Cis tak rosak plak skuter dia. Memang rugi la aku. Tapi lepas tu memang aku sumpah seranah la. Polis tu pun satu bengong tak tau apa apa hal nak sebelahkan mat skut tu pulak. Aku tengok muka polis tu dah tau dah memang prebet baru jadi polis. Dah keje kau jaga jalan je takyah nak sibuk sibuk masuk campur. Memang aku tak buat report la pasal aku memang malas nak ke balai polis dan aku tanak menyusahkan mak bapak budak skuter tu. Kereta aku pun tak teruk sangat. Kalau repair ada la dalam 4-5rat. Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tu la dia citernya .. panjang gak aku menaip ni.. marah punya pasal memang laju la aku menaip. Aku nak request kat M.Nasir cipta satu lagu bertajuk 'Aduhai Rempit' pastu suruh Mawi nyanyi. OK adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112578094949739931?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112578094949739931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112578094949739931&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112578094949739931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112578094949739931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/09/aduhai-rempit.html' title='Aduhai Rempit'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112538534634456789</id><published>2005-08-30T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T15:02:26.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC09816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC09816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What a boring yesterday, it's my birthday but I just spent my time at home before night's come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So my life is started at 8pm. Went out with my parents to have a dinner. At first I planned to dinner at Nando's but when arrived at SACC (Shah Alam City Center), I saw new restaurant at the other side of SACC. &lt;em&gt;Asiari &lt;/em&gt;is the name of the restaurant if im not mistaken. Combination of Malaysian, Indonesian, Thailand and Vietnamese foods. As expected my parents doesn't really enjoyed the food. Well then I have to finish up everything as much as I can. Mmg my parents terkejutla suddenly I makan banyak nak mams. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After sent my parents back home, I get ready to go to hartamas. I went to pick up Dell n Nurul at their house first then we head to hartamas (what a long journey). Sampai around 11.30 and as expected nobody has come yet except rohijat. Few minutes later Ahseng, Kamil n Yoyo made their appearances. The satay already on the table and mereka makan dgn lahapnya. Emot and my birthday partner, Adni joined the company later on. Then right before 12am Adi brought the cake out and they start singing. Tak sempat nak ajak Adni join me blow the candles. Takpela haritu u dah potong cake rite :p. Alhamdulillah all the satays and cakes selamat ditelan. After lepak a while we went to Playaz played foosball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to everyone that attend my PRE-party.. lol.. For those who can't make it last night let's have fun tonight. The real party. ROAR!! Thanks kak Tasha for the shishas (yesterday and today). Thanks Adi for the delicious cake. I really appreciated it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's 3pm and Im eating a cadbury marble chocolate bar as my lunch today. And I still dunno what am I going to do for tonight. Sheesh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112538534634456789?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112538534634456789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112538534634456789&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112538534634456789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112538534634456789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112526159807350957</id><published>2005-08-29T04:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T04:39:58.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC02949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally after long silence I back with the blog. Past few days I'm quite busy outing here and there. Just a rough view for past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thursday - Watched 'The Maid' at GSC 1U with emot n yoyo. Half of the movie I shut my ears and eyes. Not scary but it's shocking !! Dinner @ uptown, Adni n Dila came to join. Mr Poou join the company later lepak at Emot's house and bangsar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Friday - Runaway from AirAsia interview, all this because of the wrong information that my mom gave me. @ night went to Don quite early have a little discuss with bro Joe n his friend. Kamil, Ahseng n Yoyo came later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saturday - Nippon's wedding at his house. Chill at Subang Parade after that. Looking for Adni's present. Haha guess what I bought for her? Jeng jeng jeng... ask me privately to know :p At night went to Adni's BBQ party at her house in Bkt Damansara. Where's the foam? Cis kena tipu.. haha rasakan hadiah itu.. nyehnyehnyeh... later after that went to hartamas lepak lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunday - Syed Faris's wedding. Hang till evening balik tido then at nite went to hartamas to claim free shisha since it's my birthday.. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna say thanks to all who wish me a birthday (setakat pukul 4 pagi 29hb)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Syaf (1st person), Adi, Rena(hey it's so sweet ;) ), Adni (yeah we share same birthday rite..lol), Emot, kak Tasha(thanks for the free shisha), Kamil, Zayna,Shira n whoever in Uncle Don. Still got 20 hours to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's coming up.. maybe tonight I'll have pre-celebration at hartamas since Adi wants to sponsor a cake. Hehe yeay!! And the celebration will continue on Merdeka eve.. Dunno where yet. Maybe at Cristos. Wah gila!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh ya I still have a Pizza Hut to claim from Sharifah NurulHuda al-attas (pls notice if u reading this..LOL). Your birthday is coming up.. no pizza no pressie for you also la .. hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah its 430am.. think I'm gonna off now. Dunno what else to blog here. Till then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112526159807350957?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112526159807350957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112526159807350957&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112526159807350957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112526159807350957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/thank-you.html' title='THANK YOU'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112471440624054187</id><published>2005-08-22T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T20:40:06.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laziness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so lazy to update my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just want to share the pictures with u guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;beach party --&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://zick3y.multiply.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://zick3y.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;naf n nippon's wedding --&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bradzick.multiply.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://bradzick.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;enjoy !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112471440624054187?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112471440624054187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112471440624054187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112471440624054187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112471440624054187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/laziness.html' title='laziness'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112449132192544920</id><published>2005-08-20T06:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T06:42:01.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/paperbag-cat-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/paperbag-cat-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 days without update. yeah im kinda lazy to update nowadays since i realize nobody read my blog. [yeah i don't give a foot.. i still want to write for my own references in the future].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday and today i went out with dell. seems like i've been always goin out with her recently. thanks for made my day busy and bring me out from a boring life. Life happens when we're busy doing things rite? well i'm not gonna tell ya what do we did and where we went since I've been thinking of writing something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just wanna talk about me. Me, myself and I. What do people knows about me? No single person knows the real me even my parents. Haha sounds like a mysterious guy isn't it? What do my friends said about me? This is just my wild guess when they try to describe me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am quiet person [yes i can't deny this.. actually i'm bored person]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am shy [absolutely true.. u guys know when i lose my shyness rite..hehe]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i like to help people [well.. before this, yes. but now i'd be more cautious since some people don't appreciate and try to took advantage from it]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am cheerful [do you guys ever see me in a moody situation?.. if there is any it only for 5-10 minutes :)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well.. i don't know what else you guys thinking about me.. and i hope if there any of you reading this please give me a feedback what do you guys think about me. i need to know to improve myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know the main weakness of me is the lack of communication. Other than chatting online, I became blur what to talk with peoples. Most of the interests that I had doesn't match with my friend's. So what happened is I rather to stay quiet and listen to people. Sometimes I can be wild in communication especially when it comes to gossip. That only happened among my close friends. I don't dare to do that with other friends because I care about their feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Talking about care, I think I am a caring person. I'm caring for others but not myself. yes i know its sucks but that is me. I describe myself as a candle who hurt himself to light up the others. I love to see other peoples happy and I proud I can make them happy even it might hurt myself. Of course I don't want to let them know. I would satisfied if they appreciated me by be nice to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;erkk.. i had to make an emergency stop know. Feels kinda sleepy and I had to wake up early soon. So maybe I'll continue next time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112449132192544920?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112449132192544920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112449132192544920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112449132192544920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112449132192544920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/2-days-without-update.html' title=''/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112431839937549093</id><published>2005-08-18T05:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T06:40:01.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemau</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/guess_who.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/guess_who.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Recently I stay up late till the morning just because I can't sleep. What I did? Play games, find some new songs, and even decorate this blog. Today is already Thursday but I want to write about yesterday. I woke up at 1pm after received sms frm dell. I try to sleep back after read it but failed. So I straight up switch on my PC and chat with snarf. He said he wants to buy DV cam at i (u know i brand?). Since I work there before I know a lot of their products. He needs my opinion about the product and I just said why don't he see the product himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 2.30pm I head up to subang met snarf and his friends then we went to ss2 where the i shop located. It almost 1 year since I left the company. Luckily Alex was there at the showroom. He still remember me. A nice young apek who are really friendly. A lot of changes I knew from him yesterday. He told me that Carolyn resigned already which really shocking me. Same goes to cute amoi Su Teng. How I miss her. Then I ask him who replace Carolyn as Telemarketing manager. Then he said it was Elynn. Woah!! my ex scandal already a manager now. Haha this amoi even one year younger than me. Everyone at the office know about me and Elynn back when I work there last year. Even Carolyn get jealous til she didnt allow me to go to the roadshow with Elynn. I owe Elynn a lot. She belanja me many times when we go to roadshow plus we get back from roadshow earlier just to go to jalan jalan at One Utama. LoL!! If Carolyn know maybe we both kena sack. It was fun that time. If not because of the small paid they offered, I might still continue working there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back to the DV camcoder that Snarf wanted. After had a look finally he agree with me that the DV was sucks! Haha I work with them before I know la. But then he look after one digital camera. It's a new product which I haven't test before. This camera looks cool and I think it was a good product. The price is RM1699 but after I talk with Alex he agree to less it to 1299. Snarf then agree to buy it. It's a 5.2MP digital camera with 3x optical and 4x digital zoom. Comes with 128mb sd + whatever else. Then got summore free gifts. A microwave and a webcam. It's like WOAH!! Yeah I understand i was so desprate to sell their product thats why they offered such kind of free gifts. (yeah lauya punya free gift..hahaha). After that we go lepak at starbucks Giant Kelana Jaya. Snarf belanja me coffee jelly frappucino. nyumnyum sedap la free. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then around 530, dell called me. I went pick her and her sister at her sister house in ss4. We then head to KLIA. It's still early before the flight departure so I didn't speed up. Arrived at KLIA around 630pm. After her sister checked-in, we makan at McD. After that me n dell said goodbye to dell's sister and we stop by at chocolate shop. The chocolate that I'm looking for wasn't there :( Hersheys whatever its name I forgot already. I bought it when I came back from Indo last year at arrival department chocolate shop. Yeah we can't entry there. I just grab one bar cadbury chocolate and one super size M&amp;M's worth RM30. Imagine how big it is when the price of M&amp;amp;M's is RM30. hehe. Then I sent dell back to seri kembangan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blablabla.. at 1100pm I went pick Kamil n Yoyo to hartamas. Lepak lepak a while then zayna came. Yeah she bring a new gossip and it was related to me. Damn syaf dah sah kerja kau ni. Suka kau menyebarkan gossip liar ya syaf. Luckily I can cover it up very well. haha Oh ya for the first time I tried the 'hotdog mahal' which I buy at hartamas square. Why I call it 'hotdog mahal'? Because the cheapest one is RM7 and the one I bought is RM9. But after melahap it I can say that it was really worth it. Bak kata kamdar "memang berbaloi". Til now I wrote this blog at 6am, I still kenyang. sedap sial ! Around 2.30 we chow from there.. thats all happened yesterday. OMG its 630 already and I have to wake up at 12 at least today. So I chow first. Jumpa lagi diwaktu dan hari yang tak sama esok. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112431839937549093?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112431839937549093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112431839937549093&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112431839937549093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112431839937549093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/lemau.html' title='Lemau'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112423332186817433</id><published>2005-08-17T06:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T07:05:14.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Ballad Of Dreamland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/two-friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/two-friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hid my heart in a nest of roses,&lt;br /&gt;Out of the sun's way, hidden apart;&lt;br /&gt;In a softer bed then the soft white snow's is,&lt;br /&gt;Under the roses I hid my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Why would it sleep not? why should it start,&lt;br /&gt;When never a leaf of the rose-tree stirred?&lt;br /&gt;What made sleep flutter his wings and part?&lt;br /&gt;Only the song of a secret bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lie still, I said, for the wind's wing closes,&lt;br /&gt;And mild leaves muffle the keen sun's dart;&lt;br /&gt;Lie still, for the wind on the warm seas dozes,&lt;br /&gt;And the wind is unquieter yet than thou art.&lt;br /&gt;Does a thought in thee still as a thorn's wound smart?&lt;br /&gt;Does the fang still fret thee of hope deferred?&lt;br /&gt;What bids the lips of thy sleep dispart?&lt;br /&gt;Only the song of a secret bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The green land's name that a charm encloses,&lt;br /&gt;It never was writ in the traveller's chart,&lt;br /&gt;And sweet on its trees as the fruit that grows is,&lt;br /&gt;It never was sold in the merchant's mart.&lt;br /&gt;The swallows of dreams through its dim fields dart,&lt;br /&gt;And sleep's are the tunes in its tree-tops heard;&lt;br /&gt;No hound's note wakens the wildwood hart,&lt;br /&gt;Only the song of a secret bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the world of dreams I have chosen my part,&lt;br /&gt;To sleep for a season and hear no word&lt;br /&gt;Of true love's truth or of light love's art,&lt;br /&gt;Only the song of a secret bird.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*guys, I need your opinion about this poem. What do I understand, this poem is about a man who secretly love someone. For some reasons he cannot express his feelings on her. What should this guy do? &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/12022482-112423332186817433?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112423332186817433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112423332186817433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112423332186817433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112423332186817433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/ballad-of-dreamland.html' title='A Ballad Of Dreamland'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112408955073580204</id><published>2005-08-15T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T15:05:50.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unintended</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/bradside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/bradside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been a while I didn't update my blog. Seems like nothing I want to share out. My life is really bored to death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the middle of August, there's some event that I've been waiting in the end of this month. Start with the revelation beach party at Port Dickson this saturday. I've never been in the big event like this so I was kinda excited to go, at first. But after waiting and waiting the excitement suddenly decreased, I dunno why but what am I thinking is what I'm supposed to do over there? I dunno how to shuffle, and I didn't do 'pop'. Hmm maybe it's suit to released the tense living in KL plus I haven't go for vacation recently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next day of the party, I've got walimatulurus to attend at Sg Buloh. It was my friend's wedding, Nafisah and Nippon. Nafisah just got back from Japan last 2 weeks and she will fly back to Osaka next month. Surely Nippon back to single after his wife going back to Japan. LOL ! I love to attend people's wedding but at the same time I feel sad. Why? because I'm thinkin of myself. When do I get married? Is there anyone want to marry me? My parents getting older and I don't want my kids doesn't have a chance to meet them just like what happened to me where I've never met any single of my grandparents. My other siblings all already married years years ago and its like stopped their productivity. While me not even have a girlfriend yet. Haiz.. whatever lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back to schedule, a week after that it's Nippon's house turn. Of course I must attend both of it. Ermm can I have anything else other than nasi minyak for Nippon's house wedding? hehe.. enough !! dowan to talk about wedding anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next 2 days, Monday 29th August. jeng jeng jeng.. I never knew that Adni share the same birthday with me. Maybe we not so close each other. Well it's fun to when you have a friend who share a birthday with you. I think it's too late to throw a big party (plus money shortage :p). I don't want to plan anything. Usually the last minute plan will be more happening. am I right? I want it to be more merrier than last year shakey's party where lots of guest didn't come. But it still made me super happy because of the Liverpool's jersey present :D thanks to rohijat, adi and yoyo. It was really unexpected !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This month only I've already spent more than 1k for shopping. It's sound crazy rite.. sapa suruh baju mahal2 sgt. and it's still insufficient to upgrade my PC. Still need 800 bux for RAM, HDD and new speaker. N I still want to get a new handphone! Sony Ericsson p910 is the target. Still waiting the launch of SE w800i but I bet the price will be over 2k. Last choice will be 2nd hand p900 or new k750i. hehe all sony ericsson's models. SE rulez !! Haha everytime birthday u want this much ? yeah I am too much but it still ok compare to one of my friend, everytime birthday, change partner. Lol !! When talk about what I want to buy it will never ending list but there is one thing I want to have that can replace all the things. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112408955073580204?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112408955073580204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112408955073580204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112408955073580204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112408955073580204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/unintended.html' title='Unintended'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112366833151267409</id><published>2005-08-10T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T18:07:25.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hazardous ~!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PETALING JAYA: The Air Pollutant Index (API) hit 410 in the Port Klang as at&lt;br /&gt;noon Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;API levels in several areas in Selangor and the&lt;br /&gt;Federal Territory at noon are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;Kuala Lumpur - 181&lt;br /&gt;Petaling Jaya - 204&lt;br /&gt;Kuala Selangor - 327&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shah Alam - 316&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Putrajaya - 224.&lt;br /&gt;The API system as adopted in Malaysia categorises&lt;br /&gt;air quality as hazardous to health when the index exceeds 300, according to&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;Department of Environment website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blub blub~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's Wednesday evening and the weather out there is damn unhealthy. hazardous!! According to news report above my place, Shah Alam was the 2nd most worst. Seriously this caused me no mood to go out heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh ya last night I went to Genting. No special event up there just buat kerja gila sekali sekala. Out from house at 7pm went to Imthiyaz, Saba, Barak, Harizan and Safuan was there. Lepak with them kejap. Saba now was a tapioca chips seller (kerepek ubi). This is not a normal tapioca chips as what u seen at shops. This tapioca chips come with 4 different flavours (BBQ, Black Pepper, Corn and Chilli). I bought 10 packs from him as a support. I don't really like kerepek actually but after trying sedap la pulak kan. So anyone who wants to try or buy can contact me or mr Saba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8pm - gerak to SK to pick up Dello. Around 840pm we gerak from SK. Nurule should joined us but due to some problems she can't. On the way up Dello as usual lentok baik punya. Lagi 5 minutes nak sampai baru nak bangun. Wah the weather up there was really fresh. No haze no smoke. Dello dah pakai 3-4 lapis together with my mafla also she tibai. Me sehelai sepinggang only keluar dengan machonya. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We go to starbucks had some hot drinks. Wah ramai gak orang macam weekends plak dkt first world plaza tu. Maybe all peoples runaway from haze in KL. After minum we tawaf first world plaza took some (umm.. a lot ) of pictures. Terasa macam Lando (ungu violet) sekejap. haha. After almost 2 hours up there we pun turun. My perut still lapar so we head to Uncle Don to makan. Met Fauza, Darren, Kamal, Nazhan, Kamil, Yoyo and Ahseng over there. Around 2am we pun chow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After woke up today I saw the weather is getting worst than yesterday. Haiz this all because of Ayah Pin. He tried to runaway from earth to sky but lost in the hazard. So he tried to shower some rain but not enough power to do so. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC02511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry go around&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112366833151267409?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112366833151267409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112366833151267409&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112366833151267409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112366833151267409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/hazardous.html' title='Hazardous ~!!'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112345026048298087</id><published>2005-08-08T04:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T18:07:45.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak Mungkin Ku Melepaskan Mu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC02469.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02469.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oink oink...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kali ni nak tulis dalam bahasa malaysia plak la.. malas nak tulis english bukannya betul pun pastu grammar berterabur. nyiaahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm tak update lagi blog smalam. apa eh aku buat smalam? lepak umah je siang. pastu petang gi amik dello dia nak tgk AF (aku nak tgk gak ;p). Sharp 830 sampai kat Uncle Don mmg baru start la. Port baik punya perfect view. Shafeeq join da table dgn member dia ntah sape nama. Tgh layan AF tetiba Ako Mustapha datang kat table kitorang. Oh si Shafeeq kenal rupanya. Baik gak dia salam ngan kitorang siap bitau nama (bwahaha cam aku lak artis). Time dia lepak tu dello start la ngumpat pasal Ako(nyehnyeh tak baik ngumpat depan2.. haha kidding). Pastu dia bla pi mana ntah. Pi mam kot. Malas nak ulas pasal AF ni nyampah je rasa. Time nak umum result cik Yoda dtg bersama seorg gadis yg tidak kukenali pada awalnya. Setelah diintro barula aku tau "ooo jihan" tgk gaya cam kerek je ceh malas nak layan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas abis AF kitorang gi breakers main foosball. Gilo hari-hari dok main foosball. Malam semalam je dah RM20 abis kat foosball. Seperti biasa Yoda ditewaskan dengan mudah apatah lagi si dello. :p Pair ngan Ahseng pun berjaya menewaskan Snarf n Kamil. Pastu datang plak member ahseng ngan awek dia ajak lawan pair. Tgk mcm terrer main. Dasyat dua dua org. Tapi kemenangan tetap dimiliki.nyiahaha riak la plak. Lepas abis foosball sambung lepak kat Don main cotaiti la plak. Haiz .. sampaila kol 3 kot. Mmg tak balik la malam tadi sebab esok paginya nak pi Melaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keesokkannya (hari ni) bangun kol 9. Mmg sah la dah terlambat. Dah set alarm kat empon tapi alarm lagu Dewa mmg tak bangun la. Pastu takde sape lak kejutkan. Aku plak kena kejutkan. Dengan sepantas Superman aku mandi dan bersiap-siap. Kol 930 la baru nak gerak pi MMU amik member dello, Dira n Fifa (bila dello sebut nama fifa teringat aku kat game Fifa.. nyehnyeh). Dahla perut lapo makanlah cekelat yang dibawa semalam. Pastu dari MMU nak masuk ke highway bleh plak si Dello tunjuk jalan mati, pusingla balik ikut jalan biasa.(shortcut konon). Aku pun memecut dgn tidak sekuat kaki, kete penuh 4 orang tak berani aku nak lelaju.. stakat 140-160 je la.. benti jap kat RnR Seremban isi minyak. Aku pun membeli sejibik roti untuk alas perut. Lebih kurang kol 11.30 sampaila kat Melaka. Apekebenda ntah nama dewan dia tu.. sri negeri eh? Parking kat luar punya la jauh menapak ke dalam, panjat bukit lak tu. Dahla panas!! Ya Ampunnnn ... punyala ramai makhluk ntah dari pelusuk mana. Ni la first time aku gi konvo (selain konvo UiTM). Lepas sejam kat situ sume dah tak tahan kitorang pun bla la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Perut mmg la dah lapar giler.. Masuk balik dalam kete dak pompan 3 org dok cotcetcotcet diskas nak pi mana. Pastu diorg tanya aku. Dengan lemah lembut aku berkata "Tak kisah la mana-mana" (keokeokeo padahal dalam hati kata.. copek la decide aku dah lapo tahap gaban).Akhirnya pegi la juga ke Mahkota Parade. Dah lama aku tak gi Melaka (dulu pegi pun bukan aku yang drive). Ya ampunnn traffic light giler bersepah. Lepas satu, lapan lagi yang muncul. Bisa gilak dibuatnya. Ada la dalam setengah jam nak sampai ke Mahkota Parade tu. Sampai-sampai teruslah menuju puncak. Puncak KFC. KFC pun KFC la aku pun lama tak makan KFC. Lepas makan jenjalan la kejap kat dalam shopping mall tuh. Sale giler babun. Dengan babunnya aku membeli 3 jibik bantal dan juga sehelai baju. Gilo mmg tak sah kalau tak beli apa-apa bila pegi shopping complex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lebih kurang kol 3pm kitorang bertolak la pulang dari Melaka. Lagi sekali terpaksa melalui onak duri traffic light di Melaka tuh. Sampai kat highway pompan 3 ulas ni dah layu. Amboi sedapnya tido. Aku gak terpaksa menahan bijik mata yang rasa nak terkeluar je menahan ngantuk. Bawak pun slow je la 120 je paling laju pun. Ada gak terlelap 1-2 saat. Isk terus aku berenti kat RnR Seremban pekena nescafe segelas dan beberapa puffs asap. Masuk balik keta mmg sah sah la diorg tgh lena diulit wayang kulit didalam tido. Cis !! Nasib baik dah tak ngantuk. Lepas je tol putrajaya tu bleh plak diorg terbangun. ceh.. baik punya timing. Lepas anta diorg sume sempatla gak tido 2 jam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bangun dah kol 8.. call poou ajak tgk bola kat hartamas. Ada event kat square. Lucky draw. masuk je la mana tau menang. Akhirnya menang jugak. Chelsea la menang. Aku tak menang apa-apa pun. Cipet melepas hasrat nak ke London. Paling takleh terima dia cabut undi dari box Chelsea, patutnya penyokong/orang yg tulis atas kad chelsea je la menang tapi ada mamat ni pakai baju arsenal bleh lak menang tiket tu. nasib baik tiket pegi any destination in asia je, tapi menang gak dpd aku tak menang apa2. Damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas tu terusla balik rumah. Aku baru online bebudak ni baru nak pegi lepak. Memang tak dapek la jack. Patut besok ada interview tapi minah yg call aritu kata nak email kan address tmpt tu tapi takdak pun. abaikan je la. Resume pun aku takde yg printed nya. Mmg tak preparela.. Lantakla tension aku gi interview bebanyak sketul pun tak dapat. hmm dah la esok2 lak sambung aku nak tido.. cau !!&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/12022482-112345026048298087?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112345026048298087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112345026048298087&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112345026048298087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112345026048298087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/tak-mungkin-ku-melepaskan-mu.html' title='Tak Mungkin Ku Melepaskan Mu'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112327679053698808</id><published>2005-08-06T04:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T05:19:50.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ungu Violet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC02429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hollala ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;again I quite lazy to update my blog lately. Yesterday nothing much happened. Just went to friendster coffee and hartamas to play foosball with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today I spent my daytime at home. Watched 'Hitch' (yeah I haven't seen it before). At first I was so semangat to take a tips from that movie but went through the end the story became bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to pick up Dello and went straight to OU to watch movie. She slept in the car. Yeah she was tired since she did not sleep since yesterday. I have to drive slowly just to make sure that I didnt wake her up. Arrived at OU around 9.05pm. Planned to watch it at GSC but since I parked at old wing we just watch it at TGV. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What can I say about this movie, the flow quite slow, lots of unnescessary scenes, thank God its not too jiwang, and the end was really anti-climax. Really unexpected!! Haha nice try mr director but thats not what the audience want from a love story like that :p Lucky the padi's song 'Menanti sebuah jawaban' was one of the soundtrack. Loved that song so much :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After movie we headed to hartamas square. Snarf, Hawa, Sara, Nazu, Kamil, Ahseng, Yoyo, Emot whoever was there. Had my dinner there and then we entered breakers for foosball session. I don't know how much I spent on foosball lately. Lost count already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then after foosball we continue lepak at Uncle Don. One place after another haha. This time with new group. Zayna and friends. We shared a lot of teka-teki and lawak bodo. I tried out new drink, strawberry smoothies. Ermm tasty but masam a bit. Dello suka la so I think she drink more than me :p hehe takpe asalkan tak membazir. Around 2.30am I sent Dello back and straight back to my house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tomorrow is AF final. On sunday going to Malacca. Hmm everyday seems like a busy day for me. hehe Okla I want to sleep since there's a lot of plan to be continue ahead. adios&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/12022482-112327679053698808?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112327679053698808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112327679053698808&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112327679053698808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112327679053698808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/ungu-violet.html' title='Ungu Violet'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112314138450547516</id><published>2005-08-04T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T15:43:04.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disco ballz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC02375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday I have no time to update the blog since I was so tired to do so. It was super duper extravaganza tiring day for me til I can't stay up late as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The day started at 10am when I woke up with swinging moody. I slept for less than 4 hours. I turn on my winamp and pump up the speaker volume and play some catchy songs. Half and hour later I took a bath and prepared to go out. I just put up my brown topman shirt and jeans to make sure there's no uncomfy situation. 11.15- out from house, fill the fuel.. yeah shit 60bux no more full tank (with 2 bars left on my meter). Stop by at Watson's bought gel and choccies (fookin hungry k). Right after that straight up to N's house to pick her up. Exactly 12noon as promised, I arrived in front of her house. Few minutes later she came out. It's been 3-4 months I haven't meet her and yes! she getting hotter and hotter. Once she get into my car I shouted, alamak boria! N wore brown baby and jeans. Takpelah.. maybe ppl will think that we are sweet couple (haha how I wish that ;P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12.50pm - KLCC . Traffic was really sucks. The journey started !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Room interior - Yeah the main thing that I want to buy was there. disco ball !! I decided want to buy it later when we on the way back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FCUK - trying to find the black with green stripe t-shirt. hmm not available and the store was sux compared to FCUK OU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Topman - survey around looking for nice shirt to wear to beach party. End with buying nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zara Man - surveying quite long but hasn't found one that I like :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Topman again - this time I try on 3 kind of shirt. One of them N chose for me. After try on, only one suits with me. Then I get another 2 plain jersey. RM 129&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tower Records - Bought tickets to Revealation Beach Party.. Hoyeh!! 3 tickets RM90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zara - this time I have to accompany N finding her stuff. N just bought one baby-T. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shrooms - After tawaf one KLCC we decided to had a lunch here. N had a fettucini carbonara while I ordered chicken chop. The chicken chop was really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:!@$$#%$^&amp;@%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!@$$#%$^&amp;amp;@%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#!!! I ate not even a half of the meal. Seriously crapped !! RM 73&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Parkson - Just want to have a walk actually but I found nice stripe t-shirt so I just grab it and pair it up with one bermuda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We entered too many shops there til I forgot the name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 4pm we waited for Kamil finish his work at juicelab. Head back to Room interior and I asked about the disco ball. Yeah shit. its out of stock! So we head to car park and I'm so broken hearted :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lowyat - N bought a router while I only had a chance to grab a DVD-R. RM35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent Kamil to KL Sentral. Traffic were really congested. Yeah it's time when people back from work. Then me and N head to Friendster cafe. Aha.. I'm fookin hungry (thanks to fookin shrooms). I had a chinese fried rice and Monte Carlo friendstercino (it's a mango ice blended) while N just had an ice chocolate. RM28 (this is better than fookin shrooms)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We then straight to OU. The 2nd half of shopping spree has begin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FCUK - still looking for the stripe shirt. as expected no more in the store :( but I found another nice shirt so... just grab it ;) RM71&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zara - I have nothing to buy here so just company N at woman's depart. We end up buying nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MNG - Err.. what can I buy here? N took another shirt. Ka-ching !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Topshop - Miss Selfridge - whatever shops.. hmm nothing to buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had some rest, we makan ice-cream. Lecka-lecka.. I had nyummy mango (mango again!) while N pick oreo. We eating while walking head to old wing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aussino - OU's branch has a limited choices compared to Ikano's. I grab one Queen Quilt Cover. RM60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FOS - N wanted to entered this store. I just bought a belt while N grabs 2 same design shirt but different colours. Ka-ching-ching. RM 80.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the way back I stopped while pass this shop. Forgot the name already. Attract by the white shoes displayed in front of the shop. Without thinking much I just grabbed it. N said it was nice so why should I think more :p RM 40 (wahaha cheap rite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Room interior - once again its a bad news. disco ball out of stock !! I ask them whether I can buy the display one but they not selling :( I have to place an order and it will only available early next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Radioactive - I was attracted to entered this shop when they displayed a colourful stripe t-shirt at the front. From far its look nice but when I see closer the colours is not what I want. If you guys found any colourful horizontal stripes t-shirt please do tell me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The shopping tales ends at 1030pm. I sent N to her friend's house. It was fun went shopping with her since her taste quite same with me ;) I still disappointed about the disco ball :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112314138450547516?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112314138450547516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112314138450547516&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112314138450547516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112314138450547516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/disco-ballz.html' title='Disco ballz'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112292720583804587</id><published>2005-08-02T03:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T04:13:25.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRAP~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/nld1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/400/nld.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/nld.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Monday usually is a boring day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To me everyday is just the same. Why peoples hate Monday? because they had to go work after 2 days holiday. The traffic usually more congested compared to other days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up quite early today. Begin my day by watching 'Lady Boss' movie which I download few days ago. Another movie featuring Saiful Apek. Haiz bored with his face already. Right after that I do some surfing while having my lunch. And then continue with another movie 'National Treasure'. After lebam with the movies I went out to Imthiyaz met Safuan, Harizan and Amir. Had a walk at pasar malam nearby looking for food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 7.30 I went back home play some games until 10pm. Went to Snarf's house to meet nippon. Snarf planned to do an event that can come up with profit while doing a charity for one of his final year project. Lots of ideas has been given but it seems most of it cant earn much profit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 11.15 Poou called me ask whether I go lepak or not. He don't want to go to hartamas. So I told him lets find a new place at Mutiara Damansara area. While he picked up Yoyo and Emot, I head to Mutiara Damansara's Mcdonalds and wait for them over there. I was lucky because I reached there 15 minutes before it closed so I had a quater pounder set since I cannot tahan the laparness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Half an hour later only Poou and da gang arrived. We lepak a while there then we head to FRIENDSTER cafe. It's my first time going there. Among us, only Emot has been there before. It's located at Emerald Business Park. Nice coffee shop where they also had a restaurant. By the time we arrived there the kitchen already closed. We only had some drinks. I ordered vanilla-orange ice-blended (actually got its special name but I don't know how to spell) and also chocolate fudge cake. Wah really nice la the cake, they put some whipped cream and we can choose to put an ice-cream on top with melting chocolate.. nyummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We lepak outside at first played Uno cards. (they had some games that we can borrow from counter to play). Few moment later, Adni came. We then transfer ourself inside the cafe, lepak at the sofa. From Uno we changed to play Uno Stacko. Haha really fun game. It was my first time actually but suprisingly I won ;p After one hour of psycho game we all head back home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn nice la that place. Surely I will go hang out there some other time ;-) anyone wanna try? I'll show you where it is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/12022482-112292720583804587?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112292720583804587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112292720583804587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112292720583804587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112292720583804587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/08/prap.html' title='PRAP~~'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112282500133057896</id><published>2005-07-31T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T23:50:01.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/adada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/adada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to Ikea with my mom. I was looking the curtain for my room's door but unfortunately the size doesn't fit. In the process of decorating my room, I planned to buy some stuffs to make my dream's room come true. Money are always the problem.. you want a good stuffs, it will cost you a bomb. Coz of that I just looking for simple item within my budget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that I've already bought :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;8 pieces of square mirror (ikea) - RM50&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;one net-polyster storage (ikea) - RM29&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;one glass table lamp (ikea) - RM19.90&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;one spot light (ikea) - RM29&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;aussino's bedsheet - RM69&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things that I planned to buy soon :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;disco ball (the spotlight already there ;) ) - RMtba&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;new bolester (current one lembik already) - RMtba&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;new art poster with frame&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;door's curtain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;new cupboard for my clothes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;This things I want to buy oso :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;shirt to beach party&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;new shoe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bermuda/short for beach party&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;new liverpool's away kit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;khakis/jeans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;all these surely cost more than RM2k.. I'm waiting 5k bonus from my brother and everything will be mine.. hmm new handphone too.. want to upgrade my PC summore.. haiz slow oredi to play games. money money money.. it's just like water.. flow out without we realize it. But I don't care, we can find money in no matter way. The more important is satisfaction in our life. I never tired of shopping. I can spend the whole day just for shopping. Buy or not doesn't matter. I just love looking for new items and stuffs. Even today my mom surrender earlier than me. haha.. Can't wait to buy disco ball and put up my new bedsheet. Yeehaa !!! I'll share pictures with you guys when everything's complete. nyehnyehnyeh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112282500133057896?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112282500133057896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112282500133057896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112282500133057896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112282500133057896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112275985683884203</id><published>2005-07-31T05:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T05:50:00.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Borink saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today I woke up at 10am.. early isn't it? Just because I had an interview to attend at 11.30am at section 14 PJ. I didn't have enough sleep since I only slept at 6am. Prepare up about half and hour and I straight to PJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v698/zick3y/3072005.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Arrived at PJ around 10.45am. I had a breakfast first at mamak nearby. Parking was full so I had to park at Jaya supermarket. This is just a normal interview since its been held by the agency. I went into the office, fill the form, wait for 10 minutes then I called for interview. So simple and it only take 5 minutes. Whaddahell.. Im so unsatisfied with the interview coz its too short. haha the person who interview me, Ms Wong said she will call me if there any suitable position for me. Hmm mcm takde je la tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I head back home after that. Thought of going somewhere but I still sleepy so I decided to go home and take a nap. So boring today, nobody's online. Yeah it's saturday, people went out to hang out or shopping. I sleep until 5pm. Went to my brother's house took my mom's car which already siap after kena langgar last Wednesday. Then I went to section 9 to wash my car at Plaza Massalam. While waiting the car been washed, I had some drinks at starbucks with hope there were chix hang out there like usual normal days. Too bad it's weekend so there's no hot chix over there. Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back home.. my parents out to my auntie's house. I had to give a reason that I can't join them since I want to watch AF at home. (yeah my auntie's house no astro one). Watched AF alone at home. (supposedly I plan to watch outside but since there's no one to accompany me so I just stay at home). As expected Kefli and Yazer kicked out from the competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After AF finished, I went out to my regular hang out place, hartamas. I was lucky by the time I arrived there's a empty parking nearby. Joined Emot, Adni and I dunno what's their other friend's name. I tried new menu, briyani gam. It's not like before. Jangan makan la korang, tak sedap. After yoyo arrived, we head to breakers to play foosball. While we're playing, got this one of the breaker's girl play near our table. Damn hot man. I don't dare to kacau since she played with some guys. hehe.. Played two games with yoyo and the result is 1-1. Then Kamil n Emot joined to play in pair. I pair up with Kamil.. haiz lose la.. I dunno why I can't pair with guy, sure lose one. If I pair up with girls, definitely I win. nyehnyeh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After foosball we back to Uncle Don to chill... having some drinks and shishas. I've tried Vanilla strawberry ice blended made by bro Joe Radzwill... Slurrp!! Heaven ~~~ really nice.. you guys should try it. After played some chotaiti games I went back home ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v698/zick3y/30720051.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v698/zick3y/30720052.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112275985683884203?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112275985683884203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112275985683884203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112275985683884203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112275985683884203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/borink-saturday.html' title='Borink saturday'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112250380535697754</id><published>2005-07-28T05:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T05:15:43.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/gilo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/gilo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02270.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wooot!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is a super tiring day.. Woke up as early as 10am (I normally sleep at 6am) since my brother called and asked me to bring him to Klang meet his friend. Before that we stop by at handphone's shop to sent my bro's 7610 which broken yesterday. The screen totally blank, only white light appear. I bet there must be something wrong with screen or been attacked by virus. Then after sent my brother back home around 12.15pm, I head to Seri Kembangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 1pm I arrived there, as I guess Dello still tak mandi. I came up she having a lunch. Tsk tsk.. I'm really hungry since I haven't eat anything in the morning. Sabar je la.. then after Dello ready (Its super fast, I didnt realize she already done while I borak with Nurul.. haha). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We then headed to IKEA (but I parked at The Curve). Had a lunch at IKEA cafe.. I ate beef-apokejadah-ntah while Dello just ate puding. Ye ye nak makan meatballs. Yeah I missed IKEA's coffee so much. Had a cappucino then milk coffee. Saw Sharifah Sofia with her boyfriend (maybe). I wonder wether she still remember me or not since it was 4-5 years ago I had a last chat with her so I malas nak tegur. After makan we pusing the IKEA. Aiyo so many things I want to buy, later must bring my mom over..hehe. I bought a mirror and this one stuff I dunno what it called. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the way back to my car, we had a walk at The Curve. Dello been crazy about polka dots stuffs like shoes, shirt and etc. Haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After boring with the empty The Curve we headed to OU. Thought want to watch movie at GSC but its seems like no interesting movie to watch (most of them I watched already). We ended up by watching the movie's trailers in front of GSC. haha.. then my head suddenly pening. Went to DQ Julius shared some ice-cream (I taste lots of new things when went out with Dello.. hehe). Banyak nak mam ice cream tapi habis jugak. After that we start shop-hopping? I'm looking forward to find clothes for the beach party. Spot some interesting shirts at FCUK and Zara but I didn't buy yet. Waiting this Sunday for mega shopping at Sg Wang. Dello bought a shirt at Zara.(sebl0m tu sibuk test baju sambil amik gambar dlm fitting room.. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think we hop-in into almost all shoes shop in OU .. tak abis-abis polka dots dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before went back we had some jacket potatoes at tak-tau-la-nama-kedai. Damn bloated til I felt sleepy after that. Drove back to Seri Kembangan around 9pm. Lepak jap at Dello's house then we went out to nearest shop. Dello wants to buy calling card while I tapau some chicken BBQ wings. Haha makan lagi.. gilos. Back to Dello's house makan ayam then I sleep a while since I was really sleepy (actually I didn't really sleep since there is so many voices. songs and people's voices but I totally didn't hear any single of the word). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 12 o clock I chow from Seri Kembangan. Lapar balik !! OMG !! I decided to head to Hartamas. Where else if not Uncle Don. Ate nasi ayam and having some shisha.. huhu.. Yoyo came around 1.15am and paw my shisha of course. Near 2am we berambus balik ke rumah. Despite I'm so tired I played one round dota's game and edit some pictures using photoshop which I just installed. hehe bes la pulak. Now I'm writing this blog. Sleepy already I want to go sleep. Nitezz. ehhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112250380535697754?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112250380535697754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112250380535697754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112250380535697754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112250380535697754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/woot.html' title='woot'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112232992671021045</id><published>2005-07-26T05:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T06:18:46.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AnGiN ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/getbackers-ban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/getbackers-ban.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Angin tolonglah aku sedang jatuh cinta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tapi aku tak punya nyali 'tuk katakan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Angin masuk kan aku kedalam mimpinya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jadikan aku raja dan dia ratunya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Buat dia selalu memikirkan diriku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Angin katakan padanya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bahwa aku cinta dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Angin sampaikan padanya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bahwa aku butuh dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Angin tancapkanlah busur panah cintaku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tancapkanlah cepat, tepat di jantung hatinya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sebelum hatinya jadi beku dan membeku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the song by Dewa from Cintailah Cinta album. I really like this band. Almost all of their songs were great. Once's (the vocalist) voice is totally unique and the genius of Ahmad Dhani made this group so famous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well today is just a normal day except some excitement at the end of the day. I woke up at 12noon (can consider early..hehe). Supposely go to post office but its raining out there so I waited a while. Around 2pm I went to post office and pay internet bill and also cukai pintu (door tax? lol). After settle with those things I head to the new Restoran Hakim (mamak) at section 7 had my lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went back home and watched 'Pontianak Menjerit' which I download earlier before I went out. Just a normal Malay movie. Not scary at all but I wonder who is the actress named NurSyilla. She's cute.. hehe ;) I also downloaded the 'Ayah Pin VCD' from torrentmalaya. Wah its really suprised me. I wonder how people still can trust on him when he doing stuffs like that. Huh whatever lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had a short sleep because too tired. Then at midnight I went out to hartamas. I parked my car near mamak in Ahseng's house area. He took me by his car and we went straight to hartamas. New stuff on shisha stalls, people can purchase a shisha's membership card to get discount on shisha. To apply the card, kindly register your name and contact number with RM100. You'll received the card which valid for 1 year. If you a shisha's hardcore smoker better you get this card la. I'm already a regular customer, don't know must get the card or not to get discount price. Haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went back around 2am. Ahseng sent me back to my car and I drove back to Shah Alam in the rain. I stop by at 7-11 to buy some food, guess what? My wallet is missing !!! SHIT !! I run back to my car and do some searching. It's not there. I called Ahseng asked him to check out in his car but he told me that he didn't found it. I called Adi to check out at hartamas, he also can't find it. Damn!! I was so panic. My mykad, license, starbux/cb/sfcc loyalty card, whatever card and RM500 cash were in my wallet!! I decided to go back to subang which I park my car before went to hartamas. Drive like a mad cow, lucky there is no police around since it's still raining. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jeng jeng jeng.. when I arrived at the place, I saw my wallet just on the road, in front of mamak restaurant, looks wet, untouched. I quickly run out from my car and took my wallet. Pheeww!! Everything is still inside but all wet already. Thank God ... haiz last year I lost my wallet which had RM500 cash too. Made report already and the next day I found back just in front of my house but no money left. I have to buy a new wallet, the short one. I feel so unsafe using the long wallet anymore. :-S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112232992671021045?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112232992671021045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112232992671021045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112232992671021045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112232992671021045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/angin.html' title='AnGiN ~'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112223824367875612</id><published>2005-07-25T04:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T04:50:43.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speed of sound of speed ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC02010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohaiyo Gozaimas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's a beautiful sunday today. I woke up very early today. 10am !! My mom went out so she woke me up for breakfast but definitely I have no mood to eat at all. Suddenly before I want to close me eyes back, Dello called me. Iskisk dengan suara mamainya suruh me bangun. Deii I woke up oredi la.. now I want to sleep back.. haha yeah I slept another 30 minutes than I had my bath. Breakfast and get ready to out. Hehe it's 12 noon when I started the car's engine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 1pm I arrived at Dello's house, as expected she still sleeping. Had to wait for her around 15 minutes (nasib baik kejap..). Dello wants to do a medical check up at Pandan Indah, before that we had a lunch at Rasa Ayamas in South City Plaza (very jink-junk place). hehehe.. After the very sekejap medical check-up we headed back to Dello's house. Formatted her PC (huwah feels like want to sleep doing this).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then Dello said she wants to meet up with her friends at Midvalley. Dello asked me to sent her to Serdang komuter station but since I'm not confidence with her current health I've decided to sent her directly to Midvalley. Pass through the jockey area, I've met Vinod who's working there so I just parking free la (jockey mah RM10 wor).. hehe best best takyah jalan jauh-jauh and takyah bayar the most important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At first I thought wanna leave Dello with her friends there while I want to go around inside Midvalley which I haven't visited for ages. But Dello asked me to join. Join je la.. chit chat chit chat about 1 hour then go back. Huh 1 hour only? then straightly back home? seriously tak berbaloi. nasib baik parking free. On the way back I wonder why Dello don't want to go into Midvalley take a walk at least. Hehehe I haven't asked her anyway since I'm so tired. Sent her back home and I straightly back to Shah Alam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ermm nobody at home, no food of course. Have to wait until my mom back and she cooked fried rice with crispy fried chicken.. thanks mom!! normally I'll go out to buy food but tonight I felt tired and no mood to go out. Hehe tomorrow? damn still lot of things to do!! And just now the warning of Tsunami might be hit Indon and Thailand again. Hope everything will be fine since the warning came out early so people already prepared to move. Damn this thing scare me away from Revelation 3 The Ultimate Beach Party at Port Dickson next month. I bet if there is any cases of tsunami, the crowd will be less. Shit !! I dreamed of chixies with bikinis dancing beside the seas.. damn !!!&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/12022482-112223824367875612?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112223824367875612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112223824367875612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112223824367875612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112223824367875612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/speed-of-sound-of-speed.html' title='Speed of sound of speed ?'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112221127237430801</id><published>2005-07-24T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T21:21:12.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelation 3 The Ultimate Beach Party @ Port Dickson</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a352/ea82madness/flyers-revelation.jpg" alt=&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112221127237430801?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112221127237430801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112221127237430801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112221127237430801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112221127237430801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/revelation-3-ultimate-beach-party-port.html' title='Revelation 3 The Ultimate Beach Party @ Port Dickson'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112215624216248926</id><published>2005-07-24T05:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T06:04:02.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pegi la mam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/200/DSC02209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Prappp!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's a new day.. no it's not. Woke up today still as a single guy, no girl beside me on my bed. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had a dream that I got a job at Toyota.. damn! Hope it will come true soon.. ahaks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn lazy to wake up today but since I have a lot important things to do so I forced myself to get my lazy bum off the bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After shower I picked up Syaf and Adi and straight to KL sentral to collect the flight ticket. After done with the tickets stuff we headed to Bangsar to had our lunch. Before that we take a walk at Bangsar Village. It was my first visit to Bangsar Village. I thought it was a classy place but it just a normal shopping centre. I bought some stuffs from anime shop and toys r us. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had a lunch at Devi's corner.. then right after that I sent them back home and rush to McD ss15 subang for my niece's bday party. It was fun looking at the kids having fun at the party (there is no such things during my child time) The best part is when the purple monster came out and the kids start screaming.. haha. It's hard to see the Ronald appear coz from what I heard it will cost higher for his appearances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 7 the party over and I head back home. What else Saturday night, watch AF la. hehe tonight concert was kind of enjoyed since they're singing a bonus songs. Quite disappointed when Akma announced as the next leaver. Whatever la I know Mawi gonna win this season competition. Stupid la whoever his die hard fans. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After concert I online for about one hour then went out to hartamas. After 6 times I visited Uncle Don since the reopening, today is the first time the boombox won't play Benassi's CD. haha it's like everytime I came, Benassi's CD will be played. After 1 and a half hour lepak I went back and seat in front of PC until now 6am. Chatting with Dello .. yeah 2 hours ago she said she wants to sleep. Haha its reminds me back to old time when I chat with her til after sahur in bulan puasa. Tomorrow you didn't wake up at time don't blame me ar :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seems like I'll not format ur pc today.. later la tomorrow haha. The rain stop already lah.. haiya rugi tak tido.. now must tido.. okla tata gudnite ..ZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112215624216248926?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112215624216248926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112215624216248926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112215624216248926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112215624216248926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/pegi-la-mam.html' title='Pegi la mam'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112206243518434194</id><published>2005-07-23T04:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T04:23:16.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sawadeekap ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/31973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/31973.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawadeekap ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today I woke up late again. 230pm. damn I missed Friday pray. Apa nak jadi ni.. isk isk!! Online till evening. Lapar gilers !! My mom just like masak mcm tanak masak so I had no selera to eat her cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 6 went out to Imthiyaz, Safuan n Harizan was there. Just lepak a while coz I had to rush. Straight to Sri Kembangan pick up Dello and went to OU. The traffic was congested on the way there so I had to tahan my laparness. Around 830 baru sampai OU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Head up to Just Thai. It was my first time to had a meal there as Dello suggested, hmmm finally dapat eat something. I had a Just Thai special fried rice.. ntah apa yg special just the weird fried chicken while we also ordered tomyam and kerabu mangga (dello's fav.. apa yg bes sgt ntah.. hehe). Woah seriously the tomyam was marvellous. I never like tomyam before but this one I enjoyed it. Can't finished the meal since I already bloated in the half way. But if you guys love Thai food, I suggest to have one in Just Thai at OU. Price quite higher than you eat at normal tomyam stall for sure. Satisfied !! That's more important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After dinner (which also my lunch) Dello bought ice cream pulak. leka-leka? haha never tried it before. Hmm sedap.. cheaper than haagen daaz. Hehe then we had a walk around OU. I just window shopping only la. The megasale only start tomorrow so I think I'm gonna spent next week :) Huhu.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then around 1030.. we head to hartamas. Sempat lagi si Dello tukar baju baru beli. Ceh!! Played foosball at breakers for 3 round then we hang at Uncle Don a while waiting for Poou, Yoyo and Emot coming. Then we continue for the 2nd round.. this time we play pair la pulak.. Haha as usual I won :p ye ye jek..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After 2 round, Emot and Yoyo went back to Don while me and Dello waiting for Nurul and her friend coming. Continue with 3rd round. Haha!! OMG!! seriously diorang ni stock gila gila. Main belasah je pukul so I was kinda hard to predict the ball since I was a defender. But the result still me and Dello wins. hehehe. So penat so we went lepak at Don's back having shisha. By that time Kamil, Ahseng and Nippon already there. I lepak with Dello, Nurul and her friend. heh girls talk.. so I'm more to just listened. hehehe.. almost 3am we all head back home.. phew.. what a crazy foosball day!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now I'm home at wrote this blog.. alamak pc belum format. tomorrow had to woke up early. Have to go to KL sentral with syaf collect the ticket. And then in the evening my nephew's birthday at Mcd.. aiyo another promising tiring day.. gotta sleep now.. chiow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112206243518434194?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112206243518434194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112206243518434194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112206243518434194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112206243518434194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/sawadeekap.html' title='Sawadeekap ~'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112197432729809860</id><published>2005-07-22T03:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T03:32:10.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere Over The Rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/sun-setting.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/sun-setting.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Another normal day.. woke up quite late, had a nice dreams but disturbed by Safuan who called me.. damn it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Spent almost the whole day at home in front of PC. Mom bought KFC for lunch I just ate one piece of chicken. Booked the first ticket for Tokyo. Thanks to Dell for the booking. I'll give the credit later ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Watched Yakitate episode 33 and Naruto episode 44. Damn long to wait for new releases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Around 11pm, she online. Had to postpone the 'day' to next week. Haiz !! Seems like I had to wait forever but I think it's ok coz Megasale start next week and I can go shopping :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;11.30 - I feel &lt;em&gt;sangap &lt;/em&gt;. Took the key and went out. No destination to go. I drove around subang then to damansara. Yoyo message me and told that he was at hartamas. I cruised there since I was in DU that time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Arrived at Uncle Don. Yoyo with one girl which I don't know who so I just &lt;em&gt;lepak &lt;/em&gt;at U.Don's bar beside shisha's stall. Quite a nice view there. Adi hands me free shisha and I smoke like hell. haha. After a while I ordered Mocha Blended from brother Joe Radzwill. Wah &lt;em&gt;boleh tahan &lt;/em&gt;sedap kalah coffee bean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Few moments later Adi bring the &lt;em&gt;al-fakhir &lt;/em&gt;flavour. Yeah grade A tobacco from Arab. Woah it's been a while I haven't taste shisha &lt;em&gt;Yang Terbaik &lt;/em&gt;. I smoke alone some more. Bwahaha. Tonight chix not bad. Two stewardess at the bar chit chatting with Joe I just listen to them ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Around 2.45 I take off home listened to the oldies songs in my car. Singing loudly in my car. Haha yeah released my tense a bit. Just like what Kamil, Ahseng, Yoyo and Abe did last night in Kamil's car. There was no radio so they sing themself. Haha really psycho la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What I'm gonna do next? Hmm I dunno. I would like to burn few CDs to listen in my car. Every CDs in my car already messed up with no title and whatever. Damn Toyota when you gonna call me tell me the result for my interview? I really hope I get the job. It's fucking bored stayed at home everyday doing nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112197432729809860?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112197432729809860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112197432729809860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112197432729809860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112197432729809860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/somewhere-over-rainbow.html' title='Somewhere Over The Rainbow'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112180778289971549</id><published>2005-07-20T04:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T05:16:22.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no mr brightside, i'm just mr lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/sepetsig1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/400/sepetsig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/sepetsig.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The rain falls on me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Untouchable memories still keep haunting me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;After you leave the sun never shine, no smiley..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do you hear? Can you help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Something I didn't say, I didn't say I love you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But my heart always do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Through the time, through the nights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I always found someone new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But the old wine remains good to keep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Everytime you crossed my mind, my body gets weak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;They said, forget her.. Yes I can..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No! my heart can't.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now and forever I'm holding on fortune..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hanging on unspoken dreams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Destiny keep calling me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wish I never fall, I don't want to put any hope..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If it was God's fate I believe she's made for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Whatever it takes, whatever it'll be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just a pray that will makes you happy ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Because I'm just mr lonely ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Geez..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What the hell I'm crapping in the morning. I don't know how to write poem. It's raining when I wrote this blog. Blues ~~ yeah my winamp keep playing love songs. What a bullshit zick !! It's time to grow !! Be positive... yeah rite.. I'm tired of it.. not just positive but I've become exponent and the result remains low. Ahh forget it !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have nothing to tell for today. Just crapping around. Sorry for these emotional blog. I just want to released it. :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112180778289971549?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112180778289971549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112180778289971549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112180778289971549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112180778289971549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/no-mr-brightside-im-just-mr-lonely.html' title='no mr brightside, i&apos;m just mr lonely'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112172453132329724</id><published>2005-07-19T03:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T06:08:51.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer of 69</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/jasig6jt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/jasig6jt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yezzzaaaa !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back for another Jenny on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to tell here. Yesterday I skip to wrote coz nothing's special happened. Thanks to Mr Rohaizad for the &lt;strong&gt;free&lt;/strong&gt; PC casing. Yeah it was new, black in colour. It's nothing compared to his new casing. Wahlauwei transparent side with aluminium black surface cost him 350 bucks. The new one priced at 580 ringgit. Hope one day I'll have one like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today nothing much happened. Woke up a bit late since I didn't slept well. Watched '&lt;em&gt;Dodgeball&lt;/em&gt;' which I download few days ago. Nice comedy movie but the storyline was predictable. Then my brother came to kidnap my car. He gave me 100 bux. Yeah rite, I just fill up my tank yesterday, today he'll empty it back. Okla 100 bux can cover back the fuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5pm my mom ask me to accompany her to Kamdar. Haiz time like this u know la the traffic surely like hell. Only at 6.15 me and my mom get to Kamdar Klang. The traffic was really sux since the flyover crash at NKVE last week. I think it's time for Samy Vellu to resign from his position. Rich already what else he want? Damn it la.. give other people chance. You &lt;em&gt;tua&lt;/em&gt; already go home &lt;em&gt;rehat&lt;/em&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my mom get into Kamdar, I walked to find ciggies. Fuh the mamak nearby don't sell my ciggies, so I walked to Centerpoint, also don't have shop sell ciggies. After few minutes rounding, found this one van hawker selling burger and ciggies. Fuh !! It's like finding a condom. Even find a condom is easier because there is pharmacy inside the supermarket. After that I walked back to Kamdar while taking a look at the place which I haven't been for so long. Centrepoint, the place where I bought my Samsung monitor, the place where I met a boarding school girl on her outing day (who ah?) :p ... haha very long time ago story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I reached Kamdar, my mom still choosing a fabric. Haiz... then she ask me to choose a fabric for &lt;em&gt;Baju Melayu &lt;/em&gt;for Hari Raya. Wah still so early. After take a look for few minutes I chose &lt;strong&gt;yellow&lt;/strong&gt; as the colour. Bright yellow with a stripe which also yellow la. hehe Then bla bla bla my mom continue find whatever she want, while I went down looking for men clothes. All the shirts was really unfashionable, not up to date. But my attraction turned to &lt;em&gt;Punjabi&lt;/em&gt; clothes section. Yeah it's nice. I've decided to buy one for my collection. Hehe dunno when to wear it and of course.. ehem mom paid :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8.30pm arrived at home, my brother waiting for me in the car. I sent him back to his house. As expected the tank was empty. DANG!!! Nevermind he gave me 100 bux already. At first I thought I just want to go out but dunno where to go so I head back home. Online.. yeah until now. Kamil, Yoyo and Ahseng asked me to join them to hartamas but I feel so lazy to drive so I just stayed at home. Chat chat chat, play dota... and finally I type this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the plan tomorrow? I have to settle about the ticket as soon as possible. Its always disturbed my plan before I've done it all. Evening gotta go to dello's help her pick up her PC at shop. It seems like I have to postpone the day that I'm waiting for :( but it surely will come. Maybe this week or next week it'll surely come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One month left to merdeka's eve and my birthday of course :P The plan to do a party seems like not happening since I can't find more person to joint venture the August birthday bash. My business also not running really well. Hmm now I'm waiting for a call from Toyota for 2nd interview. Hope I'll get this job. Other than that I'm also waiting for interview with this one company at Klang. Hmm supposely this week. Haiz whatever la.. I need to work !! Need money to buy this there and that :) Huargh.. sleepy now.. I go take a nap now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading guys.. Just give a comment or suggestion about the topic that u guys want for an opinion at the shoutout box on the left. Tata nitoz adioz !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112172453132329724?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112172453132329724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112172453132329724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112172453132329724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112172453132329724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/summer-of-69.html' title='Summer of 69'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112155135565868204</id><published>2005-07-17T05:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T06:02:35.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadapi Dengan Senyuman :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been a while I haven't update my blog since I was kinda busy to do so.&lt;br /&gt;Few days with tense and strain in myself.&lt;br /&gt;Past few days I had to travel a lot trying to settle the flight tickets. My sleeping time totally disturbed with a calls and sms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a bit relax even I had to woke up early rushed to the post office to sent the ticket to Japan. I went to Tesco Shah Alam which just open few days ago. It was really packed with peoples. Traffic congested along the road into the Tesco and I took almost 1/2 hour to get a parking. The main reason I go there is to had a lunch but seems like there is only a chicken rice shop and food court open. I bought pair of shoes which I think was really cheap and it's nice. Then after that I head to Mc'd Section 3 to had a lunch. Phew !! Around 2pm I sleep until 6pm I guess as replacing my sleeping time last nite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner at home I watched AF concert. This is the only time I had a chance to watch TV in a week. Other than that the TV conquered by my parents.&lt;br /&gt;Right after the concert had a few conversation on YM and MSN then I went out to hartamas. Uncle Don finally re-open after 1 month closed for renovation. Me and poou came early and I had another dinner. Haha I dunno why today I feel so happy and eat a lot. I think it's all because of this song by Dewa 'Hadapi Dengan Senyuman'. I listen to it over and over again, and when I recall the lyric it was really useful and get the situation calm. Here part of the lyric :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hadapi dengan senyuman,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Semua yang terjadi biar terjadi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hadapi dengan tenang jiwa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Semua.. kan baik-baik saja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bila ketetapan Tuhan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sudah ditetapkan tetaplah sudah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tak ada yang bisa merubah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dan takkan bisa berubah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was really inspire me to deal whatever problem with smile :) Whats the lyric said was true. Everything that happened can't be changed. I really recommanded this song for you guys to listen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4 more days left to the day that I've been waiting for. After few months the day has come and I hope I will have fun ;) woohoo... hmm it's 6am already and I sleepy oredi. Eat too much today hope I'll become fat tomorrow. haha.. till then.. adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112155135565868204?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112155135565868204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112155135565868204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112155135565868204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112155135565868204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/hadapi-dengan-senyuman.html' title='Hadapi Dengan Senyuman :)'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112120055435082361</id><published>2005-07-13T04:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T04:35:54.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Coke, No Vitamin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Voila!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I skipped yesterday without any blog to be written. It's seems like everyday I wrote a blog so better I rest a bit. I woke up quite early today since someone BUZZ me on YM. Damnit !! I had a good dream.. &lt;em&gt;kacau only.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 3pm I received a call from Mr. Ikram from HR Department. What company? It's Toyota Corp. He asked me whether I still interested on a job that I apply few months ago. Of course I'm interested. I'm jobless now!! haha.. so he asked me to come for an interview this thursday at Toyota HQ [very near my house la.. 5 minutes by car] at 8am. OMG doesn't it too early? &lt;em&gt;ikut time jepun agaknya..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This gonna be my 2nd interview.. I should make better preparation. I asked a tips from few of my friends who already work. But I still blank what should I do. I imagine that there will be a japanese who gonna interview me.. haha ohaiyo gozaimas !! I know nothing about Toyota other than its cars. I had to make some study on history and sales in Malaysia. Hehe I drove a Toyota car, my parents too. I support Toyota F1 team, I had Toyota's shirts. Now I had a chance to work in Toyota company. What a dream.. I'm so excited.. huh just interview only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Many of my friends wish me good luck. Hope the luck is with me and I really need it. Huh enough about that.. At night I went to Sri Kembangan look out for my friend's PC. &lt;em&gt;rosak&lt;/em&gt;!! I also dunno whats wrong and then go to send the PC to the shop at The Mines Shopping Centre.. haha I've never failed to detect if a PC &lt;em&gt;rosak, &lt;/em&gt;but this time it's over my knowledge. If I got enough gadget n tools maybe I can find it out. After back from The Mines, we had a dinner near my friend's house. Woah almost 2 days haven't eat rice. &lt;em&gt;Order bagai nak gila pastu tak abis &lt;/em&gt;.. huhuhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After sent my friend back, I rushed to section 24 since I got appointment with Safuan about the flight tickets. Got some changes.. haiz so tired...Got back home by 1230.. back in front of PC.. hehe aa sleepy already.. still haven't read about toyota yet.. hmm tomorrow la... gotta sleep now.. hope a good dream again !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC02169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112120055435082361?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112120055435082361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112120055435082361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112120055435082361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112120055435082361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/no-coke-no-vitamin.html' title='No Coke, No Vitamin'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112106124896175332</id><published>2005-07-11T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T13:54:08.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Antara Muar dan Shah Alam</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everytime I see *toot*, my heart bergoncang, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everytime I think of her, pagi dan petang... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I forgot to eat my makan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coz' there's no other girl but this one! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Underneath pokok klapa, I will wait for you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh *toot* hear me lah, don't tutup pintu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coz' your hair is like penyapu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coz' I know it is full of kutu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the song that marsha presented before she start singing in the 6th AF concert last saturday. Nice and cute song. Hehe.. Yesterday I haven't got a chance to write a blog since I was so tired when I got back from Muar. So today I'll like to share about my journey to Muar yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After wrote the previous blog, I get prepared myself as early as 6am. I had to wear &lt;em&gt;baju melayu&lt;/em&gt; as Khamil requested. I know it's gonna be hot so I bring along some extra shirt. Around 650am I out from house heading to Kelana Jaya. I was really hungry so I took a breakfast first at Syed bistro near KJ Giant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After done with my meal, Khamil call me and told that he wants to &lt;em&gt;gerak &lt;/em&gt;already. After park my car inside his house we move out from KJ to his grandma's house in Puchong. From there the convoy of 6 cars start the trip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I dont realize how fast Khamil drive his car but from Sg Besi toll it only take one hour to reach Tangkak's exit. A vios loaded with 5 peoples can reach tangkak in one hour? wtf? it's fucking fast. We're the first car reach there and we have to wait for the others. When all gathers up we slowly move to Yati's house. Along the way I can see durians trees, rambutans, mangosteen and many more. Guess what I saw? People selling durians and the sign wrote '10 biji = RM2'. Past the other durians roadside stall and the signboard shows 'sebiji = 50cent'. Wah really cheap la durian over here. Unfortunately I can't buy any since the car full loaded with peoples and stuffs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 11.00am we arrived at the rest house which is Yati's cousin house. Yati's house is just opposite the main road. Everyone busy prepared theirself including me :p. Here I can see Khamil's family and relative members. I'm quite suprised of it. Got indians, chinese and malay of course. Unfortunately no cun chix la. hehe. Around 11.30am they move to Yati's house while me, Khamil and another 2 guys staying. The rules is we have to wait until Khamil's mom put a ring on Yati's finger then only we can go to Yati's house. Almost 1 hour jugakla waiting. &lt;em&gt;Perut &lt;/em&gt;already hungry. Thought we can straight to &lt;em&gt;makan &lt;/em&gt;but when we arrived the photography session &lt;em&gt;pulak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Prapp!! Since I &lt;em&gt;bawak &lt;/em&gt;camera I have to take pictures also la with hope there's chix in da haus.. bwahaha. What? No chix? all makchix? Oh I saw one.. hoyeah.. forgot hungry already. The hunting started.. my job is easier since I acting like a cameraman even the real cameraman was there. heheheh I'm a guy with camera so I'm a cameraman too. :p !! Only at 2pm the photo session finished. Oh my gawd!! &lt;em&gt;lapar tahap cipan &lt;/em&gt;. Thought we can get &lt;em&gt;makan &lt;/em&gt;but not yet. Khamil's family and relatives had to go back first since they want to send khamil's sister to uitm segamat. So peoples who with Khamil's car had to stay. Haiya.. only at 230pm we get our &lt;em&gt;makan. &lt;/em&gt;Yati also joined us.. so I started to &lt;em&gt;korek&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;info about 'that' girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC021752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC021752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hancur hatiku...&lt;/em&gt; i've been told she got bf already.. darN! !! but yati promised me to intro that girl &lt;em&gt;punya &lt;/em&gt;sister. Prettier, available, 21 y.o. wow !! what an interesting offer from yati. But when I think back.. muar !! &lt;em&gt;jauh giler &lt;/em&gt;Yati !! pls bring her here one day. hehe thats my request. After &lt;em&gt;makan &lt;/em&gt;we heading back. This time we're not rushing. Khamil drove slowly. So I can sleep la.. huhu without realize it's rained out there. We stopped at Ayer Keroh RnR. Most of them doing business in the toilet. Me who awaken from sleep just taking a puffs outside. 45 minutes later we riding back. Me as usual sleep la.. hujan oo .. haha When i woke up there's an accident at the fast lane.. 3 cars crashed.. ahead of that another 4 cars involved in the similiar accident. Few hundred metres ahead another 6 cars also with the same accident.. I think it's cause of heavy rain. We stopped at Seremban rest area to have some food. Wah from Sg besi to tangkak only take one hour but back from tangkak to kl took almost 4 hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sampai &lt;/em&gt;at home around 930pm so tired. Online a while then I sleep.. huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="135" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC021782.JPG" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112106124896175332?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112106124896175332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112106124896175332&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112106124896175332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112106124896175332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/antara-muar-dan-shah-alam.html' title='Antara Muar dan Shah Alam'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112094736977902318</id><published>2005-07-10T05:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T06:16:09.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ego or Humble ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/hot_anm.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/400/hot_anm.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This topic was a very hot issue among my friends lately. Of course there are arguments and controversies between us about this topic. If any girl read this I would like to know which type of guy you would choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First I would like to talk about a guy with ego. My friend named Kamil was defending his opinion about this. He himself admitted that he got high ego. He said a guy shouldn't be a wussy when it comes to tackle a girl. According to &lt;em&gt;dictionary.com, &lt;strong&gt;wuss &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;means &lt;em&gt;A person regarded as weak or timid and especially as unmanly. &lt;/em&gt;So in this case my friend, Snarf speak out that he wants to win a girl's heart by give something to a girl that he like. So Kamil told Snarf to not be a wussy. Kamil asked "did u get something from her by giving her something?". "Do you think she will like you if you give her something?". Kamil add some more "If I was in that girl situation, I might accept the gift but if I don't like it I won't use it". I'll give my comment on this later in the next blog. This time I would like to show to the reader about the situation first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well there are a response from the other side. They think that Kamil was a person with high-ego. They prefer to be humble and try whatever they can to win the girl's heart. From their view, the girl at least appreciate of what the guy had done for her. It's not wrong to spend a bit of money for something that girl wants or like. When we compare to a business it's just like an investment. There are risks that we should take. The other side also think that Kamil was encouraged by the west lifestyle because they know that he read the &lt;em&gt;David Deangelo&lt;/em&gt; tips and many others other sources from westside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In my opinion, both got pros and cons. I'll give a comment on this later because now I'm running out of time to go to Muar for my friend's engagement. Till then.. adios !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112094736977902318?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112094736977902318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112094736977902318&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112094736977902318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112094736977902318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/ego-or-humble.html' title='Ego or Humble ??'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112086292481180040</id><published>2005-07-09T06:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T06:48:44.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FooSbaLL fRenzY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC02020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC02020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Friday comes again.. normally friday will be a tiring day so does today. I went out at 530pm straight to Imthiyaz to hands out the Osaka passenger list to Safuan. Only 6 peoples in the list so at least I can get RM600 from there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I rushed to Daichi Sunway where I've to meet Snarf and Hawa. Hawa's bf, Taj sent his Tiara to modified.. RM4k woo.. and only after 3 weeks his car will be done. So I took the chance asking about Vios bodykit.. I have been told that the TRD bodykit for my car is RM1500 including spray. Wahlao so expensive but I know at Daichi the quality is different. I had to think carefully because if I change bodykit without changing my sport rims it will look funny. I have to find another 2 grand for rims. Nevermind la.. later when I got extra money surely I'll change the bodykit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that me and snarf went to section 14 PJ &lt;em&gt;lepak &lt;/em&gt;at mamak over there while waiting Adi and his gf &lt;em&gt;punya &lt;/em&gt;brother came. Then we heading to Hartamas. Uncle Don still not open yet, maybe next week but I already take a look at the renovation. Best best. My hangout place now become more attractive. Then I check-in into breakers play foosball.. just played 3 games with snarf and the result I won 2-1. hehe Then we out a while and go &lt;em&gt;lepak &lt;/em&gt;at Bestari. Then Hawa and Taj came joined us. When we heading back to Breakers, Poou and Yoyoda also arrived. So we continue play foosball. From 1130pm until 2am we in the breakers. &lt;em&gt;gila punya orang main foosball&lt;/em&gt;. As usual I won most of the game lah.. haha but tonight aa so many chix in da haus. dunno from where they come. But if there's no chix, the waitress is good enough to attract me into breakers. haha sabahan girl wearing half top and short skirt.. phewww~~ its like heaven with angels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After &lt;em&gt;penat &lt;/em&gt;main, we head to Mohsin at TTDI. They all &lt;em&gt;sibuk nak melantak Mumtaz Naan.&lt;/em&gt; That is special menu over there. The &lt;em&gt;naan&lt;/em&gt; is like a pizza. Nyum nyum. Then after that all heading back home. Woah today was really a tension-released day. Yesterday was so sangap, few days back I was not in a good mood. For several nights I wasn't at home. Sorry Nina if you looking for me. It's been a while I didn't talk to her thought she was busy with her studies.. heheh Well I'll get u later. Tomorrow cannot go out at night because Sunday morning I have to go to Muar for Khamil's engagement. My best buddy at matriculation finally engaged. Haiz when my time will come? Gf also &lt;em&gt;tarak..&lt;/em&gt; Actually sometimes I'm thinking of getting married quickly. At least I got friend at home. Hmm maybe my &lt;em&gt;jodoh &lt;/em&gt;haven't come yet. Poou who already 28 also don't have gf. Kesian la this guy. I don't know what kind of girl he looking for. Wei &lt;em&gt;kawin cepat la poou&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe I want to wait until I reach 28 y.o. and married with a girl who aged 20 or 21. hehehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm I really want to talk about CnF, FBB n wussy but I think I had to postpone a while since I was so sleepy right now. Almost 7am already. Take a nap and wish I could dream of breakers sabahan girls. LOL !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112086292481180040?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112086292481180040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112086292481180040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112086292481180040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112086292481180040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/foosball-frenzy.html' title='FooSbaLL fRenzY'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112080527884199141</id><published>2005-07-08T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T14:47:58.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/ichigofin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/ichigofin1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/Anime.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well well it's kinda late but still I want to type a blog for yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing much happened yesterday. Planned to go out during day time but since my brother kidnapped my car I'd just place my a** on a chair in front of monitor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shocked with a news that London underground has been bombed, nothing for me to worried. &lt;em&gt;gi la mam.&lt;/em&gt; It's better if the whole London crushed by bomb. They deserved it as well New York. Ass-f**king partner of Bush, Tony Blair should be headshot-down. Just a day after London won the Olympic 2012 hosting, I think this is not related to Muslim terroristism. Hmm enough bout that. Around 10pm I went out to Vichudda having a dinner after &lt;em&gt;puasa &lt;/em&gt;the whole day. While waited for Kamil, Ahseng, Poou n Emot arrived, I had a caramel coffee frappucino at Starbucks nearby. Dunno why last night I want to eat fish. I can said that I had a fish in my meal once in a month. I ordered &lt;em&gt;kembong masak masam manis &lt;/em&gt;together with &lt;em&gt;kailan ikan masin &lt;/em&gt;[yeah my most favorite.. i really picky on vegies]. After meal we all so &lt;em&gt;sangap &lt;/em&gt;dunno what to do. After 15 minutes thinking of 'whats the plan' in front of Vichuda, we finally cruise to snarf's house. Haiz so boring la. I'd planned to go to Velvet Underground for chilling but since nobody wants to come with me I had no choice other than follow them to snarf's house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last night we only &lt;em&gt;lepak &lt;/em&gt;at snarf's house for less than one hour. It was so boring. Don't know what's wrong last night. Everyone's bored. Around 1.30am we all go back home. Wah so early ah.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually I want to write more but later lah.. so lazy.. I want to have my dinner now.. I'll talk about CnF, FBB n Wussy in my next blog.. so keep up to date :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112080527884199141?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112080527884199141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112080527884199141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112080527884199141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112080527884199141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/boring-day.html' title='Boring Day'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112068713594506030</id><published>2005-07-07T04:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T05:58:55.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Could Not Ask For More</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/cat7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/cat7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The very good news today is Steven Gerrard make a U-turn to stay with Liverpool. I knew he will do it. Because he just like me, we love liverpool so much no matter what. Gerrard will extend his contract for next 4 years and will received wages 100k pound sterling a week. &lt;em&gt;wahlao &lt;/em&gt;damn rich wei play football only. Convert to RM.. 700k a week.. 1 month RM2.8 million wor... pakcik kayo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ermm what to story aa.. no idea at all. Oh ya I went to pyramid watch Initial D with snarf and yoyo. The story quite funny lar. Hehe no lenglui in that movie maybe I rated it as so-so. :p I really missed to play foosball. Almost 2 weeks I haven't play foosball. Since Uncle Don closed for renovation I didn't go to Sri Hartamas. Breakers is the best place to play foosball. The Sabahan waitress so nyummy. hehehe by the way this friday Uncle Don will re-open with new faces. So no need to worry if it's raining because there's an automatic roof installed. Also available big screen. Gonna be my port when EPL started next month. So come beramai-ramai to the re-opening of Uncle Don this Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alamak hungry plak. Suddenly the taste of baked potato with tuna flying around my tongue. droool~~ dell.. u are responsible of this.. siapa suruh saya rasa that day. I missed the taste of carbonara at Italiannies also. Nina, jom makan carbonara.. hehe damnit.. stop crapping about food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's near 6am when I typed this. Whats my plan for today? Don't know lor.. got something to do in the morning about the flight tickets. Hope my brother will return my car in afternoon. Gotta go out today think I want to buy a webcam. My dvd-r also running out of stock. Lot of anime I want to burn. Any party tonight? Sudah lama tak ke Ghetto Heaven. Missed &lt;em&gt;WHB n suspension power &lt;/em&gt;. hehe sedap-sedap kasi nama. Darn I can't dance RnB anymore. All this because of Siluet. Hard Rock fever now over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really want to make a party next month on merdeka eve. Boring with going to watch fireworks already. It's time for own party. yea yeah !! If u guys got any good information about how and where to host a party please do contact me. Well I guess my eyes already needs to be shut. till then.. adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112068713594506030?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112068713594506030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112068713594506030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112068713594506030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112068713594506030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-could-not-ask-for-more.html' title='I Could Not Ask For More'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112059596736806463</id><published>2005-07-06T04:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T17:32:40.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love and Loyalty</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="My missing cat :( " src="http://photobucket.com/albums/v698/zick3y/th_DSC00584.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As usual I woke up late today.. I can't sleep yesterday after almost 2 hours laid on the bed. Lot of things flying in my mind. After shower I tested my new clothes which i bought few days ago. 2 shirts and 1 jeans.. hmm seriously not enough but I've to spent my money on new perfume since my &lt;em&gt;dunhill blue &lt;/em&gt;is running empty. This time back to &lt;em&gt;davidoff&lt;/em&gt; . &lt;em&gt;Echo. &lt;/em&gt;Suggested by my friend and I love the smell so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening I went to Section 25 with Adi checking out his car but due to some problem his car is not out yet. Then after that straight to Mamak Bistro meet up with &lt;em&gt;No-Life-Dudes &lt;/em&gt;member. The plan is doing a &lt;em&gt;steambot &lt;/em&gt;at snarfy house. Around 8pm some of them went to carrefour buy &lt;em&gt;kerang,kangkung and fishball. &lt;/em&gt;At 10pm the party started. Party la sangat.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bla..bla..bla.. around 1am most of them chiow.. me and adi went up to snarfy's room &lt;em&gt;layan shisha. &lt;/em&gt;I surfed the net and checking soccernet website. &lt;em&gt;Gerrard wants out. &lt;/em&gt;What da f*ck? I check the lfc website and the news has been confirmed. This is totally shit. I still remembered what Gerrard said after lifting the Champions League cup in May. "How can I leave after the night like this". Yeah bullshit.. Where is the love and your loyalty to the club, Gerrard? Where is the promised that you told the KOP? It's hard to accept that Gerrard will leave. Even it will give a boost to Liverpool's financial but his ability and attitude is priceless to the club. But if that what Gerrard really want, then go ahead. I'm sure he will be like Owen who left for Real Madrid and in the end he win nothing over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's same goes to life. You can said anything about your love and loyalty but everybody's changing. When we can't adapt with the changes so the love and loyalty easily erased in our mind. Why people changed? I have no answer for it. But for me no matter how things/peoples changed, in the end we'll realize our mistakes, we'll recall the things happened in the past, which gonna hurt us. After so long I didn't think about love but lately my heart is overpowering my mind. I can't ignore my heart nor my mind because I need both of it to live. The hardest thing to deal in the world is to deal with heart. I can say bullshit to this but words can't settle the problem. Well it's just a crap from a loser like me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112059596736806463?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112059596736806463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112059596736806463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112059596736806463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112059596736806463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/love-and-loyalty.html' title='Love and Loyalty'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112063350107781371</id><published>2005-07-04T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T15:09:45.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Bitches?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, girl, alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I gotta find me a girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alright now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunshine from the first time that we met&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Helpless, you took my heart, I must confess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deep in your eyes, there seemed to be a look that said&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello, is it me you re searchin for?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suddenly my sunshine turned to rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont know if itll ever come back again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thats what you are, sunshine and rain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yours didnt say you had a man, thered never be love within your plans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it hurts so bad, someone tell me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are all the good girls taken every time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And why do I keep fallin for someone else s dime &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every time love says, Hello then they say  Goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So why are all you good girls taken every time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dancing with your body close to mine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl, I thought it was a sign&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want you forever, but good intentions never win&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got that feeling tonight I’ll be alone again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suddenly my sunshine turned to rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont know if itll ever come back again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thats what you are , sunshine and rain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yours didnt say you had a man, thered never be love within your plans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it hurts so bad, someone tell me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are all the good girls taken every time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And why do I keep fallin for someone else’s dime &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every time love says, Hello then they say, Goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So why are all you good girls taken every time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are all the good girls taken every time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And why do I keep fallin’ for someone else s dime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every time love says, Hello then they say, Goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So why are all you good girls taken every time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I gotta believe theres a Roni for me somewhere in this world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m not gonna stop, gonna search till I drop till I find that girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I gotta believe theres a Roni for me somewhere in this world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m not gonna stop, gonna search till I drop till I find that girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are all the good girls taken every time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And why do I keep fallin for someone else s dime &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every time love says, Hello then they say, Goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So why are all you good girls taken every time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are all the good girls taken every time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And why do I keep fallin for someone else s dime &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every time love says, Hello then they say, Goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So why are all you good girls taken every time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This song by Joe - Good Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love the lyric which I think really related to me. Most of the ladies think that men are untrusted, men don't understand them, men make them frustrated all the time. In the end they will assume that all men are the same. Let me tell you ladies out there, if you looking for a good guys make sure you are a good girl. Because a good guy always looking for a good girl. whatever ! &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/12022482-112063350107781371?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112063350107781371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112063350107781371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112063350107781371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112063350107781371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/good-bitches.html' title='Good Bitches?'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112042703181110635</id><published>2005-07-04T05:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T05:47:38.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review AF Concert Week 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/marsha10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/200/marsha10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For the first time AF concert is open to public which been held at Dataran Putrajaya. Total of 30 000 ppl went to watch the concert last night. So here is my review about concert last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Akma - Camar Yang Pulang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before she start perform, I know it'll be a boring performance since I don't really know this song and it's a slow song. To me Akma just sing it normally. Nothing special in her that I can proud of. My rating : 5.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Aidil - Senyuman Ragamu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was shocked when watching his performance last night. He absolutely different compare to previous concert. Eventhough his movement looks unnatural but I enjoyed the song till the end. He knows how to attract the audience to sing along with him. Congrats ! My rating : 6.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. Marsha - Bossanova&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since she appear in the beginning of the concert I already fall with her sexy and pretty appearance. I bet most of guys voted her last night. Her performance was extravaganza. My eyes concerntrate to the TV for the entire of the song. My rating : 8.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Amy - Antara Anyer dan Jakarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What a disappointing performance by Amy. This time is worst than Asmaradana. She out of tone almost for the entire song. My rating : 3.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Reza - Ala Emak Kahwinkan Aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This might be the best performance by him. The intro before the song started is too long and because of that people getting bored after the song started. He crapping too much in the song with unrelevant humour. My rating : 4.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. Yazer - Takdir Penentu Segala&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's not versatile at all. He only can sing rock songs. People might say that he can feel the song well but to me it's over feeling. Concert after concert I was not attract at all by his performance. My rating : 4.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Amylea - Hak Milik Kekal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She did it again. I don't really like this song but after Amylea sing it, it become nice. Suprised by her energy and stamina to sing this song. I bet even Linda and Diana can't perform live as well as her. My rating : 7.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. Mawi - Beautiful Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is one of my favorite song all the time and I knew it already Mawi can't sing it well and it's really happened last night. At the beginning of the song he did it nice but when it come to chorus, all &lt;em&gt;hancus. &lt;/em&gt;Out of tempo and the tone was changed to nasyid. Whaddahell? He totally blew the feeling of this song. My rating : 3.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Ekin - Let's Get Loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know why Astro choose thing song this week. This song actually not test the vocal of the singer. Everyone knows J.Lo can't sing. But the groovy move attracts the performance. Ekin did the dance well and he enjoyed the song. Overall her performance was average. My rating 6.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Kefli - Berhenti Berharap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wow! He is one of my candidate to be kicked out this week but after he perform this song I quickly change my mind. I didn't notice any bad part of vocal or tone in his performance. My rating 8.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;11. Felix - Hari Ini Dan Semalam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just a normal performance by Felix. He did well in stage control but this song not testing his real vocal ability. My rating 6.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This week I think most people satisfied with the result. I've been waiting for so long that Reza will be out. Astro made a smart decision by kicked out 2 students this time. If sort by performance last night, Amy is the favorite to be kicked out and its really happened. Sort by personality, most voter don't like Reza(he's not talented as well). So who's next?? I hope it's Mawi !! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112042703181110635?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112042703181110635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112042703181110635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112042703181110635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112042703181110635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/review-af-concert-week-5.html' title='Review AF Concert Week 5'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112035227542443039</id><published>2005-07-03T08:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T17:34:55.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless in KL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woah it's already Sunday morning..&lt;br /&gt;Saturday might be one of the most happening day for other teenagers. Ermm I'm not declare myself as a teenager.. adult already ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the day started as usual.. woke up and seat in front of pc for few hours. Then I decided to go to Sunway Pyramid looking for Seed shirt which I like to buy at One Utama on Friday but there is no size. Around 5pm I went to Pyramid and start searching for my shirt. Hmm more disappointed than yesterday because the shirt that I like is no more in that Seed boutique. So I &lt;em&gt;jalan &lt;/em&gt;almost all the shops looking for nice shirt. Finally I end up to buy one brown shirt at Topman. Quite expensive but it's nice to me and I like it so I &lt;em&gt;pun &lt;/em&gt;buy la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that I've bought some cars &lt;em&gt;cushies &lt;/em&gt;at one of the small stall in the Sunway Pyramid. Spent 100 bux for 4 items. huh okla not bad la.. Now my car already like a girl's car full with cushies.. lol. Nvm la what people want say &lt;em&gt;kan. &lt;/em&gt;The most important is my car is comfy ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shopping I went to mamak bistro to have a meal. I've met snarf and fauza there. Firstly we planned to go to Passion that night because fauza's friend said he wants to open &lt;em&gt;ehem. &lt;/em&gt;While waiting for 11pm I went to snarf's house to watch AF. Haha very &lt;em&gt;syiok &lt;/em&gt;la reza finally out. I'll come out with my review for last night concert later. Then after AF got some trouble. Fauza's friend said &lt;em&gt;tak jadi&lt;/em&gt;. Damn but we carry on to the next plan which is going to Hawa's party. The 2nd night party was transferred from Prince Hotel to Crown Regency (near Beach Club).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;em&gt;sampai &lt;/em&gt;sana fauza said he wants to meet his friend at passion so me, snarf and adi carry on to Hawa's party nearby. Tonight supposely the crowd is more than yesterday because they open to public but unexpectedly it's not. Eventhough that I think the environment is better than yesterday. The room is smaller but the air ventilation is nice so the smoke won't fill up the room. Unlike yesterday we having a party without any disturbance from security or other guests. More balanced girls-boys ratio :) DJ also &lt;em&gt;pasang &lt;/em&gt;lagu best so I can &lt;em&gt;layan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5.30am we &lt;em&gt;chow &lt;/em&gt;from Hawa's party and went to &lt;em&gt;Pasar Karat. &lt;/em&gt;It was a place where you can find a really cheap new/used item. Snarf told me that he saw a disco ball at the &lt;em&gt;Pasar Karat&lt;/em&gt;. So I &lt;em&gt;pun &lt;/em&gt;interested to go find out. Unluckily there is no people selling disco ball today so we go back with disappointed feeling. Anyway I was quite suprised by the items that people sell at &lt;em&gt;Pasar Karat&lt;/em&gt;. Most of them are unexpected items for sale. For example got people selling tennis ball that already been used. &lt;em&gt;buruk &lt;/em&gt;already also want to sell. haha ! The most attraction stall is people who selling handphones and electronic devices. If you guys would like to know about &lt;em&gt;Pasar Karat &lt;/em&gt;just ask me. They start operating at 6am until I don't know when. hehe I'll bet you guys will suprise at the items and the prices :)&lt;br /&gt;So end the story ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photobucket.com/albums/v698/zick3y/th_DSC05338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;birthday gurl,hawa and me at her party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112035227542443039?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112035227542443039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112035227542443039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112035227542443039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112035227542443039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/sleepless-in-kl.html' title='Sleepless in KL'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112025730699181167</id><published>2005-07-02T06:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T03:34:25.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>November Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/DSC05103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/DSC05103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I can see a love restrained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But darlin' when I hold you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't you know I feel the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'Cause nothin' lasts forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And we both know hearts can change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And it's hard to hold a candle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In the cold November rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We've been through this auch a long long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just tryin' to kill the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But lovers always come and lovers always go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Walking away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If we could take the timeto lay it on the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I could rest my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just knowin' that you were mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So if you want to love methen darlin' don't refrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Or I'll just end up walkin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In the cold November rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do you need some time...on your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do you need some time...all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Everybody needs some time...on their own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't you know you need some time...all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know it's hard to keep an open heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When even friends seem out to harm you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But if you could heal a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wouldn't time be out to charm you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sometimes I need some time...on myown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sometimes I need some time...all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Everybody needs some time...on their own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't you know you need some time...all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And when your fears subside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And shadows still remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know that you can love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When there's no one left to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So never mind the darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We still can find a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cause nothin' lasts forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Even cold November rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't ya think that you need somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't ya think that you need someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Everybody needs somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You're not the only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You're not the only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This song suddenly bring a blues in me today. One of a very nice song by Guns N Roses. Too bad now is not November yet but the melody and the lyric of this slow rock really can put you in the blues. After a tiring day I can't sleep yet thinking about something or someone maybe? It's been a while I'm not in blues like this but what can I assume here is my heart is against my mind. My heart wants something but my mind deny it. Happiness... the only thing that I'm looking for. Car, money, friends, what else? I got most of them.. but happiness still not there. Friends might cheer me up while they were with me but when I'm alone none of sweet things come in my mind. It's like there is a boat but I'm still drowning in a flood. hmm.. any suggestion guys? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112025730699181167?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112025730699181167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112025730699181167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112025730699181167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112025730699181167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/november-rain.html' title='November Rain'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112016408915602807</id><published>2005-07-01T04:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T17:37:45.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye SiLuEt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/rockman.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/rockman.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday...&lt;br /&gt;so lazy to type a blog today. So I just make a simple review about what happened in Hard Rock Cafe today. Since today is the last day of Siluet (band from Indonesia) performing, me and some of my friends who are really hardrockers went to Hard Rock Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8.45pm me and snarfy entered HRC. Few minutes later Syaf and da gang pun sampai. Unlike last week we don't have to wait too long for a table for dinner. For today I ate Hickory Chicken BBQ which is a half of chicken with fries, red bean and coleslaw. Wahlao very the kenyang la. After done with the dinner we moved to the side bar beside the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around 11.05pm the jam begin. I can't remember what songs they performed in the first set but one of them is November Rain. Yeah best giler !! While waiting for the second set we just hang around near the stage. Few more members came to join the party that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second set begin.. Mr. Brightside song played.. wohoo !! snarfy asked me to join him to the dancefloor. Dunno why today I'm not in the mood to jumping around. Maybe lack of members in the dancefloor. We end up back to beside of the stage with other members. Layan kat situ je la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third set was the most energetic performance. Songs like somebody told me, always and many other favorites songs played. I really enjoyed this set even from beside the stage. To end up their final perform at HRC, Siluet play dewa's aku cinta kau dan dia and also peterpan's ada apa denganmu. The most excited moment of the night. After they finished the last song the crowd start screaming 'we want more' and few seconds later they come out with metalica song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall they did great for the last perform tonight and for me they're the best band ever performing at HRC. Their showmanship, attitude and friendship with crowd were outstanding. Hope they will come back to HRC soon. Goodbye Siluet !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112016408915602807?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112016408915602807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112016408915602807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112016408915602807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112016408915602807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/07/goodbye-siluet.html' title='Goodbye SiLuEt'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-112008588986604625</id><published>2005-06-30T06:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T06:58:09.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WaR oF tHe WoRLd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/00000007.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/400/00000007.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another boring day... woke up earlier than usual.. 1pm !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went downstairs and looking outside. Yeah my car missing again. Who else if not my brother. Nvm la as long as he fill the fuel and give me some money I have no complaint. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My friend asked me to watch &lt;em&gt;War Of The World. &lt;/em&gt;I told them that I have no transport so better watch at night. Tried to book online but there is no tickets available for online booking. Then Mr Yoyo running to GSC One Utama to buy tickets. Unexpectedly all tickets are sold out except midnight show. Then I roger Mr Ahseng and ask him run to Summit USJ. At last he end up with buying a midnight show tickets. It's really unexpected most of the tickets sold out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Late evening as usual I went to Imthiyaz met safuan, harizan, amir, gnoyub etc. They also looking for the movie tickets so they asked me. I told them to try a luck at GSC Summit. The force is with them cause the tickets still available.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While waiting for midnight I just spent my time in front of pc. Dello asked me to help her with her assignment. "Web Design Principles". Very simple subject lor. If u reading this make sure u finished the assignment already. :p So I went out from house around 1040 and having a dinner at Mamak Bistro ss14. Then around 12 we went to Summit. &lt;em&gt;Sempat &lt;/em&gt;play foosball seround. As usual la I won. hehe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So the movie start at 12.45 .. not much advertising, only one trailer has been shown which is "King Kong". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tom Cruise is his usual manic self. He plays New Yorker Ray Ferrier, a stud dock worker who speeds around in a stud Mustang and, for fun with his son, throws fast pitches in a game of catch while wearing his Yankees baseball cap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Begins with the Earth under attack. Nobody knows who or why. Their only objective is to Destroy us. Interesting plot on the possibility of attack from a higher power or alien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To me this movie is more to the story about a father with his childrens try to survive from a disaster/attack. Special effect that Spielberg attach in this movie undoubtly superb but I think it would be more interesting if more story about the alien been discovered. In my opinion War of The World is better named as Father of The World. This is father's day movie :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-112008588986604625?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/112008588986604625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=112008588986604625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112008588986604625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/112008588986604625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/06/war-of-world.html' title='WaR oF tHe WoRLd'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-111999326966504390</id><published>2005-06-29T04:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T17:39:01.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Life Dudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/instant-edit-loop.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/320/instant-edit-loop.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As nothing much happened today I would like to introduce the 'No Life Dudes' band. It was formed co-accidentally on the &lt;em&gt;sangap &lt;/em&gt;night at snarfy's house. Normally our activities is &lt;em&gt;shisha-ing &lt;/em&gt;and playing &lt;em&gt;cho-tai-tee&lt;/em&gt;. That night we did a photographing session. Then suddenly i came out with the idea to make a video clip. We start with making a &lt;em&gt;Mungkin Nanti &lt;/em&gt;video clip which recorded with yoyo's handphone. Then after replay back the video it totally sucks because lack of lighting. Then I planned for the next video which is &lt;em&gt;Pupus&lt;/em&gt;. This time using my handphone and recorded by me. We still not satisfied so we making another 2 videos which is &lt;em&gt;The Reason &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; Aku Cinta Kau dan Dia. &lt;/em&gt;After viewed all the videos we found out that &lt;em&gt;Pupus &lt;/em&gt;was the best video we took that night. Now let me introduce the member of &lt;em&gt;No Life Dudes &lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mr Bradside aka zickey - Mr. Director and the cameraman for &lt;em&gt;Pupus &lt;/em&gt;video clip. Just a short appearance at the end of the clip (haha nak interframe gak).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Yoyoda - First person who appear in the video who also declare himself as a drummer eventhough there is no drum set involve. If u notice he always &lt;em&gt;geleng &lt;/em&gt;his head. ps : he got a talent to involve in &lt;em&gt;angguk-angguk geleng-geleng &lt;/em&gt;video clip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Kamilo - The one with guitar. See the second chorus of the song, he doing a &lt;em&gt;bertepuk sebelah tangan &lt;/em&gt;style just like &lt;em&gt;arbok &lt;/em&gt;isn't it. lol... no hard feeling Kamilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Snarfy - The only one without cap/helmet. The most emotional guy in the clip holding a golf ball. Knocked his head on the wall and taking a picture while shooting. &lt;em&gt;aparaa !!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ah Seng - The one with contractor helmet and holding a &lt;em&gt;shisha &lt;/em&gt;most of time. Use a golf stick as a guitar to pair up with Kamilo at the end of the clip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other members who not involved in &lt;em&gt;Pupus &lt;/em&gt;video is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Mr Fauza - This guy we can't featuring him too much because he already make an appearance in &lt;em&gt;Malaysian Idol &lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. Adi - He was watching F1 with Mr Fauza while we shooting the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next video I still looking for suitable song which that suitable for our band. Maybe this time will be english song. There is an idea to make a spoof or &lt;em&gt;sketsa &lt;/em&gt;but still in my planning. If you guys have an idea please inform me and definitely if your idea accepted your name will appear in a credits or you might have a chance to make an appearance in the video. haha mcm gempak je... We doing this just for fun and I want to help my friends who &lt;em&gt;gila glamour. &lt;/em&gt;hahha just kidding dudes !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-111999326966504390?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/111999326966504390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=111999326966504390&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111999326966504390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111999326966504390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/06/no-life-dudes.html' title='No Life Dudes'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-111990996399947195</id><published>2005-06-28T05:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T17:39:26.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roman Picisan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/1600/adu-8.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1634/999/200/adu-8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing much i've done today..&lt;br /&gt;most of it wasted in front of pc. Woke up at 4pm and went straight to my pc. Yoyo passed me an article about Dewa which said that Dewa following a jewish. I forward the article to syaf and he said this issue was a controversy since dewa's first album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 6pm I went to imthiyaz, met safuan and harizan there. They ask me to burn a cd for them. After some discussion I went back home around 7.30pm. Back online and snarf start inviting all people in one conversation. Oh ! today is nippon's birthday. Actually we already celebrated it earlier last week at Hard Rock cafe. Then suddenly come the idea about the party. what party? my Wild Birthday bash !! yeah hahaha.. co-accidentally naf's birthday (nippon's gf) is on August too so can join venture &lt;em&gt;la&lt;/em&gt; make a party. Maybe I'm looking the others who had a birthday on August to join organize the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After make some survey I found out that Sunway Lagoon Resort is the best and grand place. I got a friend who working there so it'll be easier for me to get more info. There is a former disco in that resort which now operating as function room. That's where my friend suggest me to do a party rather than rent a presidential suite which cost RM5600.00 per night. Hehe now I already dreaming how grand it will be :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 11pm my mom came into my room bring a bowl of &lt;em&gt;kuah&lt;/em&gt; durian, 3 slices of bread and a mug of iced nescafe. OMG !! &lt;em&gt;kuah&lt;/em&gt; durian again..drool!drool! still hot hmm.. in less than 5 minutes everything was &lt;em&gt;licin&lt;/em&gt;.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Hawa msg me in ym.. Her birthday party was confirmed this friday @ prince hotel. She ask me to told my other friends. That was a chance for me to observe how her party going then I can plan for mine :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 2.30am yoyo ask me to play dota.. played 2 games both defeated. What a noob team mates. 5.00 am &lt;em&gt;baru&lt;/em&gt; finish play. Then my &lt;em&gt;perut&lt;/em&gt; suddenly &lt;em&gt;buat hal&lt;/em&gt;. Spent more than 30 minutes in toilet.. Arghh I'm sure this is cause of DURIANZ!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-111990996399947195?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/111990996399947195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=111990996399947195&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111990996399947195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111990996399947195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/06/roman-picisan.html' title='Roman Picisan'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-111983231557793732</id><published>2005-06-27T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T17:39:50.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Durianz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm 8.10am still not sleepy eventhough i had only sleep for few minutes..&lt;br /&gt;recall back for what i did yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 3.30pm... as usual out of bed straight to in front of pc. Had some chocolate oreo while surfing. Nobody was online at that time so very the sangap. Around 6 o'clock i took a bath and went out. At first i planned to wash my car but the que at the car wash was terribly long. I went to Imthiyaz &lt;em&gt;lepak&lt;/em&gt; a while with gnoyub. Around 6.50 i went back home and back to my pc. Hmm only few were online and one of them is dello who just got back to her house. She were emotionally &lt;em&gt;bengang&lt;/em&gt; with AF results last night. LOL !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the time goes on.. around 9pm my parents back home.. i can smell durianz and quickly ran down. Had a few slices.. slices?? is it right?? cik dello complained that she was hungry so i told her i just ate durian. Haha i bet she was drooling. So i offer to give her some since my parents bring back a lot of durianz. Around 10 I went to dello's house in Sri Kembangan. &lt;em&gt;Habis&lt;/em&gt; my car &lt;em&gt;bau&lt;/em&gt; durian. On my way to her house i'd stop at projet buy some bread and soft drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sampai&lt;/em&gt; at dello's house &lt;em&gt;bermulalah acara mengopek&lt;/em&gt; durian. It's seems like i'd never &lt;em&gt;kopek&lt;/em&gt; durian before but from my observation it's not hard to do. So i give a try &lt;em&gt;la&lt;/em&gt;. Yeah all durians succesfully opened. hehe then cik dello started to make &lt;em&gt;pengat&lt;/em&gt; durian or whatever ( i usually call it &lt;em&gt;kuah&lt;/em&gt; durian ). It was her first try actually. With some guides from her mom finally the &lt;em&gt;pengat&lt;/em&gt; was ready to eat. We ate the pengat with the &lt;em&gt;roti&lt;/em&gt; while watching Ali Baba Bujang Lapok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blablabla i feel sleepy then i sleep in front of tv. blablabla i woke up went to 7e buy ciggies n pringles. blablabla i went back at 7am while dello were sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-111983231557793732?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/111983231557793732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=111983231557793732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111983231557793732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111983231557793732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/06/durianz.html' title='Durianz'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-111977803059008077</id><published>2005-06-26T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T17:40:52.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What The Hell is Going On?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would like to summarize my opinion about the akademi fantasia's fourth concert last night.Looking at the ranking before concert i felt that amylea and ekin in the dangerous position. From the diari akademi that i watched along this week, i found out that amylea will come out with a great performance. The Adlin Aman Ramlie comeback to give comments to students actually bring a bit excitement to me because of his &lt;em&gt;slumber&lt;/em&gt; cristism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the concert begins....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy - Bilang Saja&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who are the original singer for this song but i think amy perform it well. Compare to last week this song might be easier to bring and her confidence level quite high this week. my rating : 6.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yazer - Nyanyian Serambi&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't really see about his potential in singing. To me he only suitable for Rock genre. I can't get the mood of the song when he singing because most of the time i can't hear the lyric. my rating : 5.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akma - L.O.V.E.&lt;br /&gt;My expectation for this student was really high before her perform. A great starting from her but when it reach to the bridge, my attention is more to the dancers. She's not giving all of her potential that night. my rating 6.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kefli - Seksa&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the terrible performance last night. After a month in the academy i don't see any improvement in him. my rating 3.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marsha - Tunggu Sekejap&lt;br /&gt;Her style really reminds me to Jac (malaysian idol) but her tone a bit softer. What do i noticed when she performed is all the spectators were quiet and stunned. my rating 7.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felix - Aku Semut Merah&lt;br /&gt;He's not a good singer, he better become a &lt;em&gt;pelawak&lt;/em&gt;. I totally agree with Adlin who said Felix is a species that is hard to find in the world. Whatever songs he sang, his expression was all the same. By the way it was really entertaining. My rating 6.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reza - Senandung Semalam&lt;br /&gt;I never like this student since Prelude concert. He's just like a &lt;em&gt;mat rempit&lt;/em&gt; and overacting. He blew up dewa's song in first concert and i think he was really lucky because all of the songs that he got are famous songs. I don't understand why don't want to use the normal microphone for this song because when it comes to the high note it could blow up my hearing. my rating 3.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekin - Antara Dua&lt;br /&gt;This song was really hard for her and I was really worried she will kicked out at the end of the concert. An unimpressive performance by Ekin this week compare to the concert before. my rating 4.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idayu - Tiada Lagi Tangisan&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing i want to say about her. She got powerful vocal but I don't see any x-factor in her. She's just like a normal singer who sing on the radio nowadays. Maybe that's why people forgot to vote her. my rating 6.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amylea - Don't Know Why&lt;br /&gt;As I expected she bring this song greatly. Despite of unwell pronouncation, I think she did really well. my rating 7.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidil - Suratan Atau Kebetulan&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough I want Reza out before the concert but I felt that Aidil was the one who will out this week. An awful performance. He really didn't improve in stage control. I really don't understand why this chicken dancer can get into Akademi Fantasia. my rating 3.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mawi - Nourel Ain&lt;br /&gt;Once again he's lucky got a song which suitable for his genre. I can't deny about his powerful vocal but for me a performer/entertainer must well in both vocal and stage presentation. My attraction is more to the dancers than him. He might have a lot of fans but when he in academy he should learn properly in all class especially in dancing class. I hope in next season, teachers has a right to fail the students if he/she not done their work well. my rating 6.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew... so for all voters please vote on talent! if there is AFSEPAK or AFTENDANG available i will spend all my credits to vote out Reza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-111977803059008077?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/111977803059008077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=111977803059008077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111977803059008077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111977803059008077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/06/what-hell-is-going-on.html' title='What The Hell is Going On?'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-111308531533794003</id><published>2005-04-10T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T06:21:55.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'CHESS GAME'</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.xercix.com/blacksilver/pix/sepet.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the last blog i post, i haven't sleep until 5p.m. I'm suffering looking for a song from 'Sepet' movie from kazaa. I have no choice because i just formatted my pc and i only have &lt;em&gt;kazaa&lt;/em&gt; in my storage. The searching begin from try to find the site that have details about 'sepet' movie. Unfortunately 'sepet' didn't have its own soundtrack so i have to read one by one article on the net about 'sepet'. Finally i found one article that notice about the singer of the song. It's Sam Hui. I totally have no idea who he is or where he from and i don't give a damn about him. I just want his song. So i start searching at &lt;em&gt;kazaa&lt;/em&gt;. BANG !!! More than 50 search results on the screen. Most of them in undefined characters which must be in chinese language. What did i do is download all the songs that appear on the result. Around 10a.m. i finally found the song.. the title of the song is 'Chess Game'. for those who wants to listen this song can go to my myspace &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/zick3y"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/zick3y&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast at 10 i went to balai to pay &lt;em&gt;saman&lt;/em&gt; . This &lt;em&gt;saman&lt;/em&gt; i got last week when park at hartamas at night. You should know how pack the parking over there on weekends. Hmm luckily I only have to pay RM50 after make a appealing.&lt;br /&gt;Back home and i start customize my myspace, just to upload the song into my page. heh! As usual at night went to hartamas &lt;em&gt;chillin&lt;/em&gt; with Kamil, Ahseng and all. Yeah no fuckin live match for Liverpool tonight and i knew it if i didn't watch the game my team gonna lose and it happened again tonight.. just hope Liverpool can reach to semi's when face Juve for 2nd leg this Wednesday in Champions League.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-111308531533794003?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/111308531533794003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=111308531533794003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111308531533794003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111308531533794003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/04/chess-game.html' title='&apos;CHESS GAME&apos;'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12022482.post-111298211644048854</id><published>2005-04-09T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T01:41:56.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TMNUT</title><content type='html'>After 2 days experienced a super slow connection, the line is getting better in few pass hours.. I've been received my streamyx on the day that connection was down. Isnt that bad? i can't download msn and yahoo messenger. lucky i got 'em in my laptop.. not that lucky actually coz my laptop affected by the same virus. my antivirus detect the same virus every 5 minutes and its really bugging me. i can't update my antivirus coz the snails connection. haish.. today i read some news articles that the service is interupted because of the damage done by anchor of a ship to the submarine cable that connect malaysia to taiwan. hmm whatever it is i hope it will recover soon.. im f*ckin stress without streamyx at home.. well if u want to test ur bandwidth u can go here.. &lt;a href="http://www.testmy.net"&gt;http://www.testmy.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12022482-111298211644048854?l=zick3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/feeds/111298211644048854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12022482&amp;postID=111298211644048854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111298211644048854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12022482/posts/default/111298211644048854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zick3y.blogspot.com/2005/04/tmnut.html' title='TMNUT'/><author><name>zick3y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723077877224784834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://l00073.myspace.com/00073/05/27/73947250_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
