<?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-29010993</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:04:05.889+08:00</updated><category term='A.L.O.N.E'/><category term='panadol impact'/><category term='who feels love?'/><category term='penin suda'/><category term='S.F.A.W again...'/><category term='selamat hari raya qurban'/><category term='scorpio rulez'/><category term='do what you gotta do...'/><category term='wonderwoman save the day'/><category term='i heart you'/><category term='at the graphic room with sneezing mode'/><category term='finger mumbling :P'/><category term='melove'/><category term='peace world...peace'/><category term='cinta/love'/><category term='happy birthday to kamu'/><category term='counting the days'/><category term='happy new year'/><category term='winner in writing loser in reality'/><category term='thank you for all the memories and thank you for being my friend'/><title type='text'>writing writer</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>223</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-5109468590653896096</id><published>2011-06-07T18:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T18:49:42.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The scariest moment by Pus &amp; Buu ( one upon a time to...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJKmIZN0DAw/Te4BZBMvP5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/bpV4oFe22wQ/s1600/p20110607-130327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJKmIZN0DAw/Te4BZBMvP5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/bpV4oFe22wQ/s320/p20110607-130327.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615427314707808146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cant see me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1yLtUl2VV-g/Te4BlF2ozuI/AAAAAAAAAGc/jZLI5oq18XM/s1600/p20110607-130551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1yLtUl2VV-g/Te4BlF2ozuI/AAAAAAAAAGc/jZLI5oq18XM/s320/p20110607-130551.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615427522115718882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bimbang akan kejadian diluar kereta &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7NM37yZm1Sk/Te4B2GOh4CI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6HNaE1DG-8w/s1600/p20110607-130625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7NM37yZm1Sk/Te4B2GOh4CI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6HNaE1DG-8w/s320/p20110607-130625.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615427814273703970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pose tapi cuak ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LbuxY0-VXIE/Te4CHGkw_eI/AAAAAAAAAGs/qKhzRSLdvE4/s1600/p20110607-183517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LbuxY0-VXIE/Te4CHGkw_eI/AAAAAAAAAGs/qKhzRSLdvE4/s320/p20110607-183517.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615428106424745442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila da smp kat hotel... masing2 takut tgk specis kucing kat situ sume bulu kembang2...bulu depa (puss &amp; buu) suma pendek &amp; lebat...fuh gonna miss them...huuu~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5109468590653896096?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5109468590653896096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=5109468590653896096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5109468590653896096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5109468590653896096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2011/06/scariest-moment-by-pus-buu-one-upon.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJKmIZN0DAw/Te4BZBMvP5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/bpV4oFe22wQ/s72-c/p20110607-130327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-8976129469893920567</id><published>2011-06-07T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T18:17:45.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else can i give? I'm so down to earth accepting all those large meteor and tiny little stone toward my head... I am just a vulnerable person that not so influence to everybody...but my heart knows that, there's a kind heart person out there that knows me well... I'm accepting all kind of negative impact right now...so at the end of all this...I hope the effect of negative turn to be positive to rejuvenate myself..inside out... GOD, please give a a strength &amp; wisdom to overcome this scenario...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-8976129469893920567?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8976129469893920567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=8976129469893920567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8976129469893920567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8976129469893920567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2011/06/finally-what-else-can-i-give-im-so-down.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-8659135768583952839</id><published>2010-02-03T14:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T15:05:53.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I has been a long time i didnt post anything here!haha... huh...kinda busy + no internet connection source. my life, now feeling good and great, its good for sometimes having a "down" sad day which i can call it emo day...but basically its a thing normal for people who wanted to evolve him/her self upon to the next level...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my dear (ofilia) going well and of course we are on the next level to be together, insyallah... there's been ups and downs toward our relationship, but i thing that each of us buried in mind that what ever happen we control the situation positively and tolerate in any form of language. the more and more we are, we evolve to understanding each other well time by time..right dear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move on to my band situation and journey. its been tough days for "DISCOVER LAURA MINOR" to keep it up the passion of music in each of us... line up for d.l.m. now is me, k-rol and new member nuar... sad for d.l.m. when our x-guitarist falls down to quit because maybe he was to frustrated and anger all around his line... but let bygone be bygone...one out and more future for d.l.m. comes... Insyallah we will produce our own demo, rough demo in this FEB 2010...hopefully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ups and downs is a normal thing that happen in everyday life...its up to us how we handle it...with positive steps or the other way. it makes me think how beauty of life manner could be, and sure HE will look at us to judge what option that we'll take to survive in this great earth... think positive and you rock your own world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-8659135768583952839?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8659135768583952839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=8659135768583952839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half of my day&lt;br /&gt;i cried...&lt;br /&gt;the more i feel&lt;br /&gt;the more tears it fall on my cheek&lt;br /&gt;the tears that never had a price tag&lt;br /&gt;and its free of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half of my day&lt;br /&gt;i cried in the toilet&lt;br /&gt;in my room&lt;br /&gt;at cafe&lt;br /&gt;at emergency exit door&lt;br /&gt;and its free to let it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half of my day&lt;br /&gt;i cried...&lt;br /&gt;why? im hurt...&lt;br /&gt;im struggling with emotion that i had&lt;br /&gt;no one would share my emotion and my tears&lt;br /&gt;because its free of charge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half of my day &lt;br /&gt;been thinking bout you&lt;br /&gt;cry to solve my problems&lt;br /&gt;and i know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half of my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always love you, with my tears going down and flooding this keyboard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cry to say i love you sayang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1093177925778388048?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1093177925778388048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1093177925778388048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1093177925778388048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1093177925778388048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2009/07/cry-half-of-my-day-i-cried.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer 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that so deep and dark&lt;br /&gt;am i wrong?&lt;br /&gt;i know that im too slow too stupid enough about all things&lt;br /&gt;but here i am alone with my feelings &lt;br /&gt;and write it down for me to express the sad I've been through &lt;br /&gt;dear! i wish u could hear my heart and of course i wish you could hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;i love you more that you know&lt;br /&gt;but why did you treat me like that?&lt;br /&gt;you know i am right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im dying right now&lt;br /&gt;the pain that only you can heal it&lt;br /&gt;please dear, im so deeply feel like a no one to anybody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you love me like you love me before dear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to die forever with you&lt;br /&gt;dont let me feel like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the bottom of my heart i express it deeply and i say it to you&lt;br /&gt;i love you sayang!... :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-8239214482380196749</id><published>2009-04-28T16:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T17:04:36.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Confession of Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our relationship is getting strong and serious, and i hope they will be a dot for us to live our life together. Its been A year and of course 5 months already, we be knowing each other. Actually we meet for about 3 years, and that is the turning point for us to move ahead until now, passion of love to be created and soon to be something really big and huge "the life of love"... Im so happy to be with you whether the time that you feel so mad, so stress, and im here to cheer you up. Whether im sick there's me for you to make your day "A DAY" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more we share our love the more we getting know each other, to more your love you gave me the more the heart i've create for you. The experience that we had together is so sweet and such a memorable memories that wont let us apart. For now till end, there's my heart i'll gave you, you are the only one my soul mate forever dear... my confession in writing here is true and only you can read my heart deep inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You...Sayang! even words cant describe my feeling toward you... hug and kiss to my dear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-8239214482380196749?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8239214482380196749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=8239214482380196749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8239214482380196749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8239214482380196749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2009/04/confession-of-heart-our-relationship-is.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-894132343233902904</id><published>2009-04-28T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T16:49:29.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Poof After Poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor after poor,&lt;br /&gt;not that im so greed,&lt;br /&gt;not that im too selfish,&lt;br /&gt;not that im not grateful,&lt;br /&gt;its just im thinking and thinking,&lt;br /&gt;thinking of not to be poor,&lt;br /&gt;for me, for us, for my my family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor after poor,&lt;br /&gt;relate in many shape of problems,&lt;br /&gt;maybe im not too good to deserve what i suppose to,&lt;br /&gt;its just im quite often think a way to solve it,&lt;br /&gt;for now, for future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor after poor,&lt;br /&gt;money, all it is about,&lt;br /&gt;without it nothing we can buy,&lt;br /&gt;without it nothing we can pay,&lt;br /&gt;money, what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;cry? scream? mad? scare? happy? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think of poor people a bit,&lt;br /&gt;we r glad to have something that they dont have,&lt;br /&gt;and it depends on us to share a bit...&lt;br /&gt;a bit of happiness that we claim which ours...&lt;br /&gt;poor after poor...&lt;br /&gt;im thinking positive and negative of waht should i do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-894132343233902904?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/894132343233902904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=894132343233902904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/894132343233902904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/894132343233902904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2009/04/poof-after-poor-poor-after-poor-not.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-2095222222506702216</id><published>2009-03-23T10:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:59:12.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;anger with a cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tergamak org buat camtu semate2 nk curik barang ek...kalu barang tu kecik ok lagik laa, tp barang tu besar..ceshh!! cilake nyer orang..die nk curik my GF car. habes door lock punyer silinder die amek sbb dengan satu motif, tuk duplicate kunci kete, then die leh bwk lari kete tuh..seb baek we in a gud and fast action we take, hanta kete tuh ke tempat yg selamat... barang2 dlm kete pon xterjejas pon, mmg xder paper pon dlm keter.. adeih geram laa aku dibuatnyer isshhkk!!! ade polis pon kan leh wat ape2, kalu laaa aku jd CSI siap laa org tuh aku carik die sampai lobang cacing kerawit laa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so skang kene laa tuka 1 set door lock tuh if not that srtupid person will come again.. haih..sabo je laa, xper arini ari die, next time might be our days to pay u back, in a right way!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: xper dear, arini ari diorang nnt ari kite... btw i da survey daa door lock tuh.. MAY GOD PUNISH THAT GUY BADLY...aminn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-2095222222506702216?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2095222222506702216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=2095222222506702216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2095222222506702216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2095222222506702216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2009/03/anger-with-cause-tergamak-org-buat.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer 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as long as i live.. and its true..&lt;br /&gt;all those memories all those words i keep it until its real for us&lt;br /&gt;my dearest love... the way i look u is more than u thought and i hope u look at me in the same mode as i am...&lt;br /&gt;i know u love me with all ur heart dear.. me too... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been awhile i dont write here, but for sure i got so many things to say to u&lt;br /&gt;as we celebrate a new year with a beautiful fireworks i watch the beauty of ur love&lt;br /&gt;u gave me an inspiration to carry on my life to believe in me to catch ur love deep inside there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the movie rolled u slept and there i saw the sweet of u while u close ur eyes and theres goes a new year for us...its like a cute baby that i hold in my arms closed.. god! i love u so much that i cant imagine and express it by words&lt;br /&gt;you know and i know what we are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang happy new year and hope this year will be the greatest year ever for us..&lt;br /&gt;may our life rich of love and prosperity&lt;br /&gt;and i hope we will settle down what we are suppose to be dear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU and I LOVE YOU SO MUCH sayang!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is not a word&lt;br /&gt;love is love&lt;br /&gt;love is who you are&lt;br /&gt;love never dies&lt;br /&gt;love stay in your heart&lt;br /&gt;love is what you show others&lt;br /&gt;love is inside us all&lt;br /&gt;love is what sets you free&lt;br /&gt;love is your heart&lt;br /&gt;love is your family&lt;br /&gt;love is a song&lt;br /&gt;love is inside you&lt;br /&gt;love is what lets people in&lt;br /&gt;love is around you&lt;br /&gt;you might not see it&lt;br /&gt;but love is there&lt;br /&gt;you just might not believe&lt;br /&gt;believe in love&lt;br /&gt;and love will show you the way&lt;br /&gt;the way to who loves you the most &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3957198088302740419?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3957198088302740419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3957198088302740419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3957198088302740419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3957198088302740419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-new-chapter-has-begun-to-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-5433128664057722251</id><published>2008-11-11T23:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:05:02.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ichi Nendo my dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think back to the day&lt;br /&gt;I first looked into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Admitting I saw something&lt;br /&gt;I just hadn't realized&lt;br /&gt;You would be my one and only&lt;br /&gt;My lover and my friend&lt;br /&gt;The one to share my life with&lt;br /&gt;Who will be there 'til the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we've made memories&lt;br /&gt;There were good ones and some bad&lt;br /&gt;We've learned about each other&lt;br /&gt;What makes us happy &amp; what makes us sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I want to let you know&lt;br /&gt;On our anniversary&lt;br /&gt;I vow once more to love &amp; cherish you&lt;br /&gt;For all eternity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5433128664057722251?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5433128664057722251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=5433128664057722251&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a mastermind behind all this event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a good surprise ever&lt;br /&gt;the way i thought was not what it is&lt;br /&gt;the way i feel is not what it is&lt;br /&gt;she goes she left is just for a one purpose&lt;br /&gt;the purpose that make myself appreciate her for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends! thank you for a great shocking moment&lt;br /&gt;i've been "cheat" by him and all because of this&lt;br /&gt;surprise!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after work i rush to K's house watch a bit man utd game &lt;br /&gt;they won 4-3 with hull&lt;br /&gt;the he wants me to hangout at "izwati" one of the food stall at ampang and very cool&lt;br /&gt;can eat exotic thing like diana do always hehe...&lt;br /&gt;at 1st i refuse, i wanna eat other place but he strongly want me to go there...&lt;br /&gt;ok you win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i touch down there i saw wawa and azea's car&lt;br /&gt;i say wahh what a coincidence to meet them here...&lt;br /&gt;so we sit at the same spot...&lt;br /&gt;the thing that i remember is azea convince me that her sister already at kulim&lt;br /&gt;i say yeah i know that cause we been messaging each other since she "left"..&lt;br /&gt;then.. surprisingly moment comes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone has closed my eyes tightly&lt;br /&gt;i confuse with it...why..&lt;br /&gt;in my heart i guess this must be a surprise birthday they want to setup for me&lt;br /&gt;but its not cool enough she doesnt here with me...&lt;br /&gt;then i guess the person that closed my eye&lt;br /&gt;i said fonso ek?&lt;br /&gt;it couldnt be cause the hand was so smooth..then&lt;br /&gt;the scent that i really knows, really loved touch my nose&lt;br /&gt;and its her perfume it cant be her?!&lt;br /&gt;but i admit it, its her...its her... my dear ofilia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she slowly remove her palm from my eye, then they sang a birthday song to me&lt;br /&gt;witn a cake which is my favorite taste "blackforest" from secret recipe...&lt;br /&gt;then i look at her face smiling at me..&lt;br /&gt;my face show an expression of confuse, happy, and more which is i dont know what it is...haha&lt;br /&gt;THEY SURPRISE ME!!! YOU got me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is the mastermind behind this event.. no mattter what i love her so much and i appreciate the things that she done to me... arigatou dear!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cake says that im 37 years old wow!&lt;br /&gt;haha typo error!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we eat them and still im in confused because i thought she at kulim spending her time with her family but actually she has plan this long ago.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then a present time...yeah yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;i got the most great present ever..i got guitar stand for my cj! and also guitar strap from planet waves its was so cool..with a stars design black and white..i love it dear... i love you!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the surprise!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the present!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the moment you create for me!&lt;br /&gt;thanks sayang! i love you always!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-859182123280880078?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/859182123280880078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=859182123280880078&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/859182123280880078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/859182123280880078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/11/shes-mastermind-behind-all-this-event.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1251665538914104100</id><published>2008-11-01T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T00:56:19.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;a month that we're counted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is november! and sure it is a month that we're always waiting to be celebrate &lt;br /&gt;it is the most important to me..and sure it will be the everymonth and every year celebration.. rewind back the memories...i have a great time with you and of course im happy to be with you..always and forever! appreciate ourselves appreciate the love appreciate the relationship we got... love you my dear... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: 1 more day 4 me 10 more days 4 us... (im sick right now... kinda having a fever laa) i mish you...huu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1251665538914104100?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1251665538914104100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1251665538914104100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1251665538914104100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1251665538914104100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/11/month-that-were-counted-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-2438731607016987524</id><published>2008-10-25T06:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T06:59:53.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast with words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the picture of life drawed without a stop&lt;br /&gt;its like the imagination never fade or never less&lt;br /&gt;the river water never dry and keeps the living things alive&lt;br /&gt;i never thought that how wonderful and beauty the nature create a reflex towards our life&lt;br /&gt;the more you relate those thing the more wide your vision comes ahead&lt;br /&gt;but still im crawling to find a clue to begin my new life&lt;br /&gt;a life that really matters and important to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the tears that falls down is hiding behind the curtain&lt;br /&gt;and sure, never would know it, would feel it...&lt;br /&gt;am i just like a sand that can be see but its hard to see in details, one by one&lt;br /&gt;i wish myself just flying by the blowing of wind&lt;br /&gt;go whenever its blow and i have nothing to compromise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn..im still what i am..&lt;br /&gt;believe what im still believe in&lt;br /&gt;hope they know what im trying to do here&lt;br /&gt;hope they treat me as them...&lt;br /&gt;i have no clues, no ideas..&lt;br /&gt;it just me crawling into picture that still been drawed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apart of it.. im glad that someone that i love is understand myself&lt;br /&gt;she's everything to me..to my life&lt;br /&gt;the relationship that will never stop until the end of us&lt;br /&gt;thank you my dear, thank you for the love you share it with me...&lt;br /&gt;i love myself, i love you...&lt;br /&gt;love is so abstract when appears in a painted picture&lt;br /&gt;and also unique when we talk out of our mouth&lt;br /&gt;im glad you standing by me everytimes..my dear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you always...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-2438731607016987524?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2438731607016987524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=2438731607016987524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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AIDIL FITRI MAAF ZAHIR &amp; BATIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishing all the readers in my blog selamat hari raya aidilfitri maaf zahir &amp; batin... an apologize to all if any of my words hurt your feeling direct or indirectly... enjoy your raya guys!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-284362322984066883?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/284362322984066883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=284362322984066883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/284362322984066883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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gray) love it!&lt;br /&gt;- service seiji on a right time and a right moment and a good price too!&lt;br /&gt;- helping you pack the things b4 load it into seiji&lt;br /&gt;- ter-sleep dalam seiji dengan penuh lelap-nya while waiting you at the office&lt;br /&gt;- watching spongebob episod da lupe but i think 2 season nye CD.. forever~&lt;br /&gt;- you heard my new scratch recording on 3 songs (ru-ji)wait for a real album ok!&lt;br /&gt;- dont forget bout ur vanillaroma the little tree parfume..mine new car scent cool..&lt;br /&gt;- give me a teddy bear hug..miss you!&lt;br /&gt;- wear our friendship = relationship ring (this is what i saw ;-))love you&lt;br /&gt;- we ber-raya salam2 mintak maap kalau ada i buat salah... :-) &lt;br /&gt;- we break the fast together at seksyen 18 nana kolej..wuhuu...&lt;br /&gt;- you saying goodbye to me and wave your hand at the end the separate our car at the traffic light junction ( on that moment i feel so damn missing you dear )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* selamat hari raya from me to you and all the family maaf zahir dan batin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i missing you rite now! and sure i damn love you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-354857331144299238?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/354857331144299238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=354857331144299238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/354857331144299238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/354857331144299238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/09/things-i-remember-b4-you-balik-kampong.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-6917272677645279989</id><published>2008-09-29T07:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T08:03:37.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*late to update&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 hands with 10 fingers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the 10&lt;br /&gt;and it is almost a year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy to be&lt;br /&gt;willing to have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the 10&lt;br /&gt;and we celebrate it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;care the heart&lt;br /&gt;that we keep it smooth till now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the 10&lt;br /&gt;we talk a lot about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you inside out&lt;br /&gt;love me..love you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the 10&lt;br /&gt;and it is almost a year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-6917272677645279989?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6917272677645279989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=6917272677645279989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/6917272677645279989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/6917272677645279989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/09/late-to-update-2-hands-with-10-fingers.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1660301617451204608</id><published>2008-09-07T07:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T08:00:27.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dream Of You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I Dream Of You &lt;br /&gt;Every night&lt;br /&gt;Every day&lt;br /&gt;Every time I dream &lt;br /&gt;I Dream Of You &lt;br /&gt;Those beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;That beautiful soul&lt;br /&gt;That’s &lt;br /&gt;Caring &lt;br /&gt;Loving&lt;br /&gt;Kind&lt;br /&gt;Every night&lt;br /&gt;Every day &lt;br /&gt;Every time I dream&lt;br /&gt;I Dream Of You &lt;br /&gt;Empty without you&lt;br /&gt;Lonely without you&lt;br /&gt;Lost without you &lt;br /&gt;You are the dream of all dreams&lt;br /&gt;The dream that came true &lt;br /&gt;Ever night &lt;br /&gt;Every day&lt;br /&gt;Every time I dream &lt;br /&gt;I Dream Of You&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1660301617451204608?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1660301617451204608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1660301617451204608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1660301617451204608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1660301617451204608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/09/dream-of-you-i-dream-of-you-every-night.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-2325724424558515248</id><published>2008-08-11T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T22:28:41.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 9th! we are!&lt;br /&gt;happy 9th! always be there!&lt;br /&gt;happy 9th! we're loved!&lt;br /&gt;happy 9th! its you!&lt;br /&gt;happy 9th! its us!&lt;br /&gt;happy 9th! always and forever!&lt;br /&gt;happy 9th! you r perfect!&lt;br /&gt;happy 9th! i love you dear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next and still counting.. and we'll wait to be it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: AI-SHI-TE-RU mido~san muahh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-2325724424558515248?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2325724424558515248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=2325724424558515248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2325724424558515248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2325724424558515248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/08/9th-happy-9th-we-are-happy-9th-always.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3995215559984341486</id><published>2008-07-26T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T00:34:46.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;alone while thinking bout you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the darkest and silence place where im online is truly full of story when im here alone, stealing the coverage that im really  thankful for his signal to keeps me connected in the digital form...here i am.. sitting with no chair just a light of my bathroom lights the darknest while im writting... you probably now happy with your agenda with your comrades and your sisters... im happy you make it, it done and successful event there... the sound of the tapping water drip flow my head, beside the sound of my music that keeps playing from 3.30 pm "co&amp;ca"... im here alone with my writting down here faster beating my heart beat, write the feeling that i had today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stupid nightmare that i told you keeps repeating in my mind whether i know its a fake scenery and a fake us. i just keep asking to myself, why the devils hate us? and ofcourse the answer is because we are sons of adam thats why they always seek the chances to make us split into 2..in the nightmatre! sick of it! just now my neighbour K ask me to go out with him but until now he's disappear with any note left behind..m.i.a... i dont know whether you guys are reading my blog.. post by post... i hope my words gives you something that i dont really know what it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im shocked just now! my housemate bump his head onto the door to open the tight door haha... im just feel alone right now i wish i can join you guys to your party but i know its for girls only... man! i feel nothing to do to night normally i land myself to you to watch your beautiful hazel eyes.. im so admired your eyes.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now its 26th of july... cant wait to attend your sister's wedding and im driving back home.. i got something to looking for. its for my apparel 'things' the button and the 'kain pelikat' haha dont know what english word is.. its a gold baju melayu same like you, its cool enough we dressing in a same color! yeah! so till we meet again my digital journal i think i should do something right now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the important things is i miss your smile dear! and i love you! please hug me... please... sayang kamu!! take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3995215559984341486?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-6263382555317384057</id><published>2008-07-23T17:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T18:20:27.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;weirdo off day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up like usually&lt;br /&gt;but today was my off day&lt;br /&gt;off day on a week days&lt;br /&gt;its like weird and kinda bored actually&lt;br /&gt;but its good also for those who wanna go for shopping&lt;br /&gt;it a great time coz u wont bother with crowdy people passing by&lt;br /&gt;and easy to step infront of the mall without any honking, shouting like a normal day for shopping that is weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i drive my car to send my hyper and crazy housemate to kl sentral&lt;br /&gt;wow! so fast i get there without any traffic jam and of course there's a small incident of traffic jam.. which is people who drive waiting for an ant to cross the road... i said " Ni la dia malaysia.. kalu ada xcident kat sebelah sume layan nak tgk, nak tgk xkisah pi laa park kat mana2 bayaq kat parking man tu rm 3.50 per hour then pi la tgk.. tp jgn tgk je tolong laa skali ker.." its like we from behind questioning what happen infront of us.. i said again " tunggu semut melintas bersama sama anak2 nya.. prihatin gak rakyat malaysia nih kan?" haha... then after that, i stop him at the suppose place he wanted to stop.. my eyki watch show me that now is 3pm something..ermm what shud i do yaa..my mind speed up to plan the last minute agenda.. but the road is getting busy and busy... suddenly i just passing by the place we also go.. when i pass the place my head its like a t.v or shall i said a dvd muvie that rewind all those memories we had back then.. such as at the bus stand near bukit bintang where.. i accidently broke my ring + we be like homeless people laughing out loud there.. it was fun to be with you... ;-) then i pass by the pertama complex foodcourt where we break our fast there..actually xmakan pon just minum air then bukak kat nasik ayam bukit bintang tuh yeahh!! its a golden moment for me actully.. there's a lot more place i passing by but this is the recall one that i can share.&lt;br /&gt;then after a boring and memorable drive at kl i straight away heading back home, but i feel thristy.. i said to myself.."baik lepak jap craven or "caravan" ada la org tuh ckp)minum2 kat sana.. after i land my butt at the wooden chair i ordered my beverage... then i saw this guy beside my table, from the beginning of my walking to my table he's looking at me.. do i know him? ermm..nahhh!! not kot.. maybe he thinks im the one of "ahli fikir" member..haha..&lt;br /&gt;then, i take it look while im think who was him.. i said man!! he's a front man of pretty ugly band.. he sat there by himself with  a glass of tea and an empty page book.. wahh! i said! he probably wanna wrote his new song here.. with all the kerut2 on his dahi, writting the word that i didnt know what it is.. of course i dont know.. nak tau tunggu album kuaq laa, tu yang aku bajet die akan cakap kalu aku tegur die hahaaha... i sit there for almost an hour and a half watching him seriuosly writting.. i wish i brought my book too.. in that range of time i create my words to her because maybe i cannot stand to see someone writting beside me, im turn to be a type writer that automatically want to write a letters to create a words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my word that i gave her sound like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love its just a word to say bout the feeling toward someone or something,&lt;br /&gt;love its just a feeling that we know we are exist in this world,&lt;br /&gt;love its just a present that ensure us not to be alone,&lt;br /&gt;love its just a situation that create harmony surrounding,&lt;br /&gt;love its just bout how we express our touching heart toward someone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is to appreciate, trust, honest, learn, care...&lt;br /&gt;love for me is to love you more until im gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just a word from my heart to you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahh its so dramatically for me to write it, it just comes naturally inside wheteher the grammar sound horrible.. but im trying to write it down... now im online at my kitchen using wireless coverage that escape from the people who use it.. and i as malaysian citizen fully utilize the thing to write my word inside here... man! it feels good when im write..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i love you dear!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-6263382555317384057?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-7045659298030284001</id><published>2008-07-20T09:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T09:59:43.503+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at the graphic room with sneezing mode'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;the simple effect counting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1..2..3..&lt;br /&gt;never wanted to see you been hurt again&lt;br /&gt;1..2..3..&lt;br /&gt;i dont want you to feel down again&lt;br /&gt;1..2..3..&lt;br /&gt;why should the re-existing makes me so protective&lt;br /&gt;1..2..3..&lt;br /&gt;again i will never let someone hurt you agin &lt;br /&gt;i mean no one!! no one will hurt your feeling cause im your bodyguard&lt;br /&gt;1..2..3..&lt;br /&gt;still counting until it stop.. and stop hurt you and make you down&lt;br /&gt;1..2..3..&lt;br /&gt;this is a counting for me to detonate my explosive, to whom it suppose to be&lt;br /&gt;1..2..3..&lt;br /&gt;i will take care of you from the nasty little crap&lt;br /&gt;1..2..3..&lt;br /&gt;it will explode if someone pull the trigger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course&lt;br /&gt;1..2..3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my love explode like a bomb of hapiness inside&lt;br /&gt;1..2..3..&lt;br /&gt;I love you dear!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-7045659298030284001?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7045659298030284001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=7045659298030284001&amp;isPopup=true' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;im been mosaic my life by my own&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much... almost 1 whole day i didnt eat.. from bfast, lunch, and maybe dinner and of course supper.. my story i edited about this guy kene 'reman' imigresen has been released.. and the most important thing is i mosaic his face.. yeay!! cool yo! perhaps i couldnt see her tonite hopefully tomorrow we have a time to see each other.. i feel so alone right now, my housemate gone to johor and also goes to my neighbour m.i.a.. im missed her already, hope she will feel the same like me.. life goes on no matter what i try to alter it and it still move on and on. and its good! but when it comes a time when i didnt see her, i felt so alone and so empty... i ate alone, i sang alone, and of course i talk alone... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD! am i really missed her? YEAH! I AM!! hope to see you.. but if not in reality please appear urself in my dreams... i love you dear.. i mosaic myself in this very little world.. and i learn how hard it be for me to feel missing the one i love... but im not mosaic myself in terms of my life.. and it just for awhile... dear!! i hope ur heart will listen what im trying to say and i feel right now... and i hope u are dear!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my shift is over i will get some food.. im so damn hungry.. its like im a somalian people.. huh?! anyway dear.. hope u r reading this!! i LOVE YOU and i MISS YOU dear!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I love You...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-4948134106151630865?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4948134106151630865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1021185466284165535</id><published>2008-07-03T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T21:44:22.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Life is like a song&lt;br /&gt;When we are happy &lt;br /&gt;the life sings a happy song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are sad &lt;br /&gt;the life sings a sad song &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a song &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just tune to the &lt;br /&gt;music which you turn on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It shows all the &lt;br /&gt;High notes and low notes&lt;br /&gt;in your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a song &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after having &lt;br /&gt;a hectic life like a rock song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only and always &lt;br /&gt;gives a peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the words &lt;br /&gt;of the song are&lt;br /&gt;of your own &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a song  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;p/s: i love music of you dear...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1021185466284165535?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1021185466284165535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1021185466284165535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1021185466284165535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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thing about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the cute way you dress&lt;br /&gt;I love your cricked smile&lt;br /&gt;I love your dimples&lt;br /&gt;I love every thing about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the ring you always wear&lt;br /&gt;I love the color of your hair&lt;br /&gt;I love your height&lt;br /&gt;I love every thing about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your kindness&lt;br /&gt;I love your love for everything&lt;br /&gt;I love every thing about you &lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5153988402037220679?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5153988402037220679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=5153988402037220679&amp;isPopup=true' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;tory &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;fter &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;igest &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, perhaps sadness take her away from me..why?&lt;br /&gt;damn sad crossing across a word out through my mouth..&lt;br /&gt;what should i do to wash away the sadness that you been through..&lt;br /&gt;it feels like i am to un balance to make you feels like that..&lt;br /&gt;myself, also reflect toward your face that brought me into the darkest place..called sadness..&lt;br /&gt;forgive me.. if i'll make you feel this way..&lt;br /&gt;the more it live inside, the more deadly it will eat us slowly till..death..&lt;br /&gt;im feels so bad to you.. hope the sadness fade away and vanish through out the air that we inhale the life of hapiness inside our lungs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more sad days...just happy time!&lt;br /&gt;no more bad days.. just a good time!&lt;br /&gt;live our life together we share to create the path that we've made all this journey..&lt;br /&gt;we believe on our words to love as one and let the devil's feel play out of our mind.. without entering the inside of our mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive me..if i doing wrong&lt;br /&gt;forgive me..if i make you sad..&lt;br /&gt;forgive me dear.. i love you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: somewhere in ampang writting with the noisy music all around me... digest my words slowly... aishiteru!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5279529577384377533?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5279529577384377533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=5279529577384377533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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found it &lt;strong&gt;se7enTH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENth DEAR... &lt;br /&gt;hope we will be together forever&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENth DEAR...&lt;br /&gt;the number bond us till now&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENth DEAR...&lt;br /&gt;im whole with u&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENth DEAR...&lt;br /&gt;u always make me feel happy&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENth DEAR...&lt;br /&gt;i hope that u happy with me&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENth DEAR...&lt;br /&gt;all our memories is already locked inside here&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENth DEAR...&lt;br /&gt;may our love last long&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENth DEAR...&lt;br /&gt;happy, sad, laugh, here i am beside u to talk to &amp; to share your secret&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENth DEAR...&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the next eight&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENth DEAR...&lt;br /&gt;thanks for loving me so deep like this&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENth DEAR...&lt;br /&gt;*hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AISHITERU..dear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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my head stuck without word to compile it here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i wanna say is im happy to be with you, and we shall move ourselves toward the door that we create to live there forever.. today is 10.. tomorrow is 11.. you know that i love you so much, my words here relate my words out there... im hope you happy to be with me for all this time.. no others can take it away you from me... i will be your best and your ultimate bf ever dear!! happy ichi ichi juchi tomorrow... happy to love you day by day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i love you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-8711896587485613841?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8711896587485613841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-7791103253199440121</id><published>2008-02-24T17:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T17:35:31.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;COLDER or COOLER like chris koko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here, im lepak at her office kat BU MP...haha nice short form kan? mmg laa sangat cold and cool tempat nih. nice place, nice corridor, nice tolet and sume nice laa.. kinda long time xupdate blog, hari ni kene jadik bibik tulih blog. haha leh la camtuh kan :) pasni ingat nak tennis lak sbb that girl nk kasi _ _ _ _ huhu so, arini kene laa main sungguh2 GAMBATTE!! adeh lapa la plak perot nih...sat g nk bersukan la plak kan..huhu~ so thats all kot i just want to update my e-journey kat sini.. nanti la kalu dah ade time yang betol baru la sedap nak berpuitis harharhar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: _ _ _ _ _ _ kamu!! thats all stuck in my head now.. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-7791103253199440121?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7791103253199440121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=7791103253199440121&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7791103253199440121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7791103253199440121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/02/colder-or-cooler-like-chris-koko-here.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1748497806898281699</id><published>2008-02-05T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T04:43:59.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Write in urgency of dateline &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last i got a chance for me to write a bit, in the early dawn in about 4:22am... they all sleep and taking for a rest but i couldnt do that because of 'penangan' tongkat ali coffee in my pantry... i feel tired but i cant afford to rest, my hand, my brain, my eyes couldnt shut off even though my eyes turns to red. a bit itchy but i cant rub it up because i hold your words ;)... saturday, sunday, monday is busy for me with this new people in my new area which is publication. date line is near, but somehow we short off hands here... but i'll try my best to meet the date line if not... i dont know what to say and to act, whether i have a plenty of work i got to be finish i still want to write it here. it feels like im so alone without writing because i know you always want to read every words in type in here...and im appreciate it thanks. &lt;br /&gt;hah! even though i ate nasik lemak with you, the power of the 'lemak' doesnt seems to make me fall asleep, but the nasi lemak there very very layan and satisfaction guarantee ;) ebtoi tak kamu? hehe.. cant wait to watch movie with you tonight, the movie that will make my eyes close...not because i tired want to sleep it is just because suspen and terkejut2...hahaha! and im so thankful to you for letting me use your stuff for me to camping here at my very office... but now i feel seram2 sejuk gak tgh taip2 nih... i hope its ok la. thats all i think i want to write cause my head is thinking about other thing..the thing that i dont, whether we can finish the job... GAMBATTE KUDASAI CJ! (bagi semangat kat diri sendiri huhuhu) KAMIKAZE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: kamu! you are special to me!!! because you are my girlfriend 'merangkap' advisor, doktor, motivater, suppa-hero and byk lagik huhu~ i like it ;)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1748497806898281699?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1748497806898281699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1748497806898281699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1748497806898281699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1748497806898281699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/02/write-in-urgency-of-dateline-at-last-i.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-4860544480431086037</id><published>2008-02-04T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T14:33:35.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Miss to blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i doesnt really have much time to write here today, cause a lot of stuff here is mess and i got to re-arrange it. but here is the word or anything that i remember past this couple of days... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) MAN-ster&lt;br /&gt;2) again i am SCRUBS and ESTRANGED huhu&lt;br /&gt;3) anakanda (just now)&lt;br /&gt;4) the cute hand monster from under the bed&lt;br /&gt;5) dizzy and throw up&lt;br /&gt;6) i made a hot tea (KS-version) &lt;br /&gt;7) the satisfaction thing&lt;br /&gt;8) haha almost forgot about it, EBTOI!&lt;br /&gt;9) you such a kind person (word from me)&lt;br /&gt;10) lets dinner tonight&lt;br /&gt;11) ok la kasi fair... TATATUsila ok ekekekekek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all i can list out and im short of time right now and i gtg SAYONARA...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-4860544480431086037?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4860544480431086037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=4860544480431086037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4860544480431086037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4860544480431086037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/02/miss-to-blog-i-doesnt-really-have-much.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-6769725480641418979</id><published>2008-01-30T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T16:40:20.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;this heart tempos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;this heart tempos&lt;br /&gt;only cause of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this heart tempos&lt;br /&gt;just to know its true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this heart tempos&lt;br /&gt;like a love i cant control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this heart tempos&lt;br /&gt;to let everybody know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this heart tempos&lt;br /&gt;when i see your smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this heart tempos&lt;br /&gt;just before i dial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this heart tempos&lt;br /&gt;i hope you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this heart tempos&lt;br /&gt;cause my heart is where i write your name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;p/s:&lt;/span&gt; dug dag dug dag dug dag *triplet-kan tempo itu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-6769725480641418979?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6769725480641418979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=6769725480641418979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/6769725480641418979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/6769725480641418979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-heart-tempos-this-heart-tempos.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1856460181356941016</id><published>2008-01-30T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T15:45:53.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;owner of the cute eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your eyes is a healer to me&lt;br /&gt;its make yourself to look inside and outside of me&lt;br /&gt;your eyes is picture for me&lt;br /&gt;its makes myself always stare into it&lt;br /&gt;your eyes is brown color&lt;br /&gt;the color that relaxing my eyes when im look at you &lt;br /&gt;your eyes so crystal water &lt;br /&gt;that you are an innocence person &lt;br /&gt;your eyes is sharp and focus&lt;br /&gt;i like when you stare at something and it was like a fish eye (ikan gapi you know!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope your eyes doesnt caught any serious thing&lt;br /&gt;hope your eyes stay the way it is&lt;br /&gt;hope your eyes get well soon&lt;br /&gt;if i found doraemon&lt;br /&gt;im sure i will ask him about a gadget that can make you eyes better&lt;br /&gt;but for now you should go to check it at your doctor&lt;br /&gt;hopefully and im praying for you to get well&lt;br /&gt;because i love your cute eyes and of course the owner of the cute eyes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;p/s:&lt;/span&gt; kamu!! itu saket kalu datang lagi u kasi pijam sama itu mata yaa... tp i mmg xkasi laa u jd pirate ker cyclop ker... take care dear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1856460181356941016?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1732103286753117775</id><published>2008-01-29T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T13:45:03.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a.l.o.n.e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;alone I drift away&lt;br /&gt;alone I walk a thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;alone I fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;alone I stare at the sky&lt;br /&gt;alone I sit under a tree&lt;br /&gt;alone I cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;alone I hope and pray&lt;br /&gt;to God who is so merciful and powerful&lt;br /&gt;to let me find my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone I drift away&lt;br /&gt;alone I live today&lt;br /&gt;and alone I'll die someday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1732103286753117775?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1732103286753117775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1732103286753117775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1732103286753117775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1732103286753117775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-4066607377697752282</id><published>2008-01-29T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T13:25:53.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;After awhile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its kinda long time im not updated my blog&lt;br /&gt;not really a long time...&lt;br /&gt;it just sometimes i wanna write but still the time jealous towards me&lt;br /&gt;hurmm~ but now here i am writing without endless point and path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Meanwhile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im kinda loss of something&lt;br /&gt;'something' that really important for me and for you&lt;br /&gt;it fill my emptiness and courage me everyday&lt;br /&gt;but it loss again&lt;br /&gt;glued by glued it helps a bit&lt;br /&gt;and now the chemical of it doesnt seems to hold on it&lt;br /&gt;so, i losing it again&lt;br /&gt;its weird and it bring sad to me when im not wearing it&lt;br /&gt;replacement is a must&lt;br /&gt;and im should do something here&lt;br /&gt;otherwise, im live my life in my own empty space&lt;br /&gt;sorry to you cause i loss our symbol&lt;br /&gt;the symbol that guide us everyday and make us feel of it, when one of us being faraway&lt;br /&gt;no matter what happen &lt;br /&gt;im still what you think i am&lt;br /&gt;and i will never make you feel sad about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep inside me&lt;br /&gt;it is something special about 'it'  &lt;br /&gt;deep inside me&lt;br /&gt;it is memory we create it&lt;br /&gt;deep inside me&lt;br /&gt;it is you and me&lt;br /&gt;deep inside me&lt;br /&gt;it is everything...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-4066607377697752282?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4066607377697752282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=4066607377697752282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4066607377697752282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4066607377697752282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/after-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-6355457695578299492</id><published>2008-01-25T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T18:07:03.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;damn dirty them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why should i get stuck here?&lt;br /&gt;walking and acting like i own 8 hands and of course 8 legs&lt;br /&gt;up down left right &lt;br /&gt;circle it square it&lt;br /&gt;all angle i should cover&lt;br /&gt;man! even goalkeeper only cover his own goal post&lt;br /&gt;why should i?&lt;br /&gt;find found list &lt;br /&gt;journalist&lt;br /&gt;drag type creative-stoner&lt;br /&gt;designer&lt;br /&gt;haha understand what i mean?&lt;br /&gt;try if you can...&lt;br /&gt;damn dirty them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;p/s:&lt;/span&gt; kamu~thanx for the nidji showcase + tag + VIP ya ;) im so happy to be with you on that day and i like gua's staff oledi...kehkehkeh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-6355457695578299492?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6355457695578299492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=6355457695578299492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/6355457695578299492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/6355457695578299492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/damn-dirty-them-why-should-i-get-stuck.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-4447977379703818579</id><published>2008-01-22T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T17:41:02.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Advice from your sad friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it almost 6.00pm&lt;br /&gt;and this is it&lt;br /&gt;the moment that my word been clarify&lt;br /&gt;and he should throw the word to testify&lt;br /&gt;whatever happen i knew you already&lt;br /&gt;please change for a sake of your life&lt;br /&gt;not for anyone... all this is for you&lt;br /&gt;think about your parent, your brother and sister&lt;br /&gt;they dont want you to be like this&lt;br /&gt;inside me, im crying...&lt;br /&gt;inside me, im deeply sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so make up your right decision!!&lt;br /&gt;choose to change my friend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;p/s:&lt;/span&gt; btw..kamu! i miss you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-4447977379703818579?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4447977379703818579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=4447977379703818579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4447977379703818579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4447977379703818579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/advice-from-your-sad-friend-it-almost-6.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-2948605302581835969</id><published>2008-01-22T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T13:55:35.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Question to the 'other' me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else can i write?&lt;br /&gt;am i an emo person?&lt;br /&gt;why i always think the unthinkable matters?&lt;br /&gt;am i hungry?&lt;br /&gt;am i talking with myself again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no! im talking to the 'other' me...&lt;br /&gt;have no idea to mumble&lt;br /&gt;so lets go out and take some refreshment...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-2948605302581835969?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2948605302581835969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=2948605302581835969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2948605302581835969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2948605302581835969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/question-to-other-me-what-else-can-i.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-507508538011806748</id><published>2008-01-22T11:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T12:01:27.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What makes a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;what makes a friend?&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;is someone that everyone needs&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;is that special one&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;is someone you tell EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;is someone you never lie to&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;can be a boy or a girl&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;is someone that is always their&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;will always listen to you&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;always has input to give&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;will never leave you in the dust&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;will help you through the thick and the thin&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;will always stand by your side&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;will never let you down&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;is someone everyone needs&lt;br /&gt;what would you do if you didnt have a friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: i wish it was a nightmare!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-507508538011806748?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/507508538011806748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-2953721546351556534</id><published>2008-01-22T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T11:43:19.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear my friend&lt;br /&gt;hope you read my words&lt;br /&gt;the words that really matters for us&lt;br /&gt;that appreciate it as a friendship&lt;br /&gt;the way you act&lt;br /&gt;the way you talk&lt;br /&gt;the way you behave&lt;br /&gt;nothing much different as the 'old' you that i knew&lt;br /&gt;i love the moment we been hangout together&lt;br /&gt;drink at 'mamak'&lt;br /&gt;'dota' at cyber cafe&lt;br /&gt;everything is there at the 'old' time&lt;br /&gt;everything is complete for us to share the happy things&lt;br /&gt;but.. now! everything is most hopeless for us to re-build it again as a good buddies&lt;br /&gt;where is your honesty of trusting your friends &lt;br /&gt;where is your dignity that you said you put it very high&lt;br /&gt;even almost nobody cant reach it...&lt;br /&gt;where is the true friendship when you said you can be our ears and eyes to share the problems.. even you! yourself hiding in your true problem without let us hear it until now..&lt;br /&gt;im shocked&lt;br /&gt;im scared&lt;br /&gt;im frustrated&lt;br /&gt;im totally mad at you&lt;br /&gt;i wish this is a dream that we called it nightmare&lt;br /&gt;but it is true, to understand, to interpret, to act..&lt;br /&gt;so please my friend&lt;br /&gt;why should you feel like this&lt;br /&gt;i know in other places its not wrong&lt;br /&gt;but for me, in my honest word 'it sick'&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to hate you&lt;br /&gt;because you, my friend&lt;br /&gt;we care&lt;br /&gt;we love&lt;br /&gt;we chat&lt;br /&gt;we act&lt;br /&gt;we share&lt;br /&gt;all because you are our good friend!! &lt;br /&gt;a good friend never hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;a good friend always show the honesty in being a friend&lt;br /&gt;a good friend doesnt hiding the problem that suppose to be share&lt;br /&gt;so please..please..please and i repeat it please&lt;br /&gt;if you care about our friendship dont do it&lt;br /&gt;and dont you ever try to bond with it&lt;br /&gt;find a good friend better that us to change yourself&lt;br /&gt;in a better and a right path..&lt;br /&gt;all this because you are our good friend!!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: hope you read it my friend..this is the word from me even though it is more inside, but to clear it up we must talk.. honest doesnt change... :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-2953721546351556534?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2953721546351556534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=2953721546351556534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2953721546351556534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2953721546351556534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-friend-dear-my-friend-hope-you-read.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3221568928144499544</id><published>2008-01-18T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T16:07:51.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;There's A Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;there's a kiss to say I love you,&lt;br /&gt;there's a kiss to say I care,&lt;br /&gt;there's a kiss to prove our friendship,&lt;br /&gt;there's a kiss for us to share,&lt;br /&gt;there's a kiss to say it's true,&lt;br /&gt;but the kiss I love the most,&lt;br /&gt;is the kiss I get from you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3221568928144499544?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3221568928144499544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3221568928144499544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3221568928144499544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3221568928144499544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/theres-kiss-theres-kiss-to-say-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-374788436419053418</id><published>2008-01-18T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T15:52:46.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Small soldier invade my body&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god! my internet connection recovered&lt;br /&gt;after for quite long been waiting, now i post one maybe two or three&lt;br /&gt;im not feeling well today&lt;br /&gt;damn i wish i brought my 'bantai buchuk' along&lt;br /&gt;flu, are attacking me from each part of my body&lt;br /&gt;weak and weak im going to be&lt;br /&gt;probably 'they' want to group their soldier of fever to help 'them' to weak my body&lt;br /&gt;a dozen of tissue paper i used&lt;br /&gt;there fill out my dustbin, full of tissue that i used to take off the small soldier of flu&lt;br /&gt;haha im might be to imaginative to say something that perhaps someone would understand me&lt;br /&gt;but others, my words are crap... but for sure i dont give a shit&lt;br /&gt;i just write what i want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after working maybe i go to see my old-old band mate called 'regicide'&lt;br /&gt;at last we been united again to do something that we care, we love and we proud of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;REGICIDE&lt;/span&gt; members are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.kojack (thats me)-the silence sound guitar + vocalist 'mendayu dan terjerit2 tanpa arah tuju' (1st buleh 2nd pun buleh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.kim-the sticky drum + vocalist 'yang nak jadi ala2 Brandon Boyd + Glay + Once jadi laa mcm S.M Salim tak pun Salleh Yaacob)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.ayie-bass man bombom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.kobet-frying flaming guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but where is the vocalist? so far me and kim are the vocalist... haha i can sing to but if the riff is to heavy for me to handle we should 'upah' someone to 'nyayi' lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there it goes! hope and im hoping with this come back we can manage something to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: sambil menaip sambil menghembus kan atau meng'seeh'kan hingguih yang buat penat nak piki... my body is getting panas and panas laa :( kamu kim salam your mum skali ye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-374788436419053418?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/374788436419053418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-2027805419662392050</id><published>2008-01-17T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T11:52:03.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonderwoman save the day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"with great power come with great responsibility" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday my superhero been drugged by her medicine that she took&lt;br /&gt;she so tired, so sleepy and so not in a good mood to save a day&lt;br /&gt;she should rest after she took that medicine that originality influenced by drug&lt;br /&gt;cough,cold and fever,this combining enemy doesnt threat her to give up to save the day... &lt;br /&gt;but actually the drug made her feel floating in the sky and sometime she said "dear im losing my balance to walk"&lt;br /&gt;haha..that is the impact of evil drug that really make sick people to be ok again!&lt;br /&gt;so let me warn to the virus, just go away evil sickness!! you dont know yet who is her, and what capability that she got to kill you all and make you suffer... &lt;br /&gt;i hope my superhero ok today&lt;br /&gt;whether i know she might probably busy today saving all the problem there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i missed my superhero sms today...&lt;br /&gt;but its ok...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-2027805419662392050?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2027805419662392050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=2027805419662392050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2027805419662392050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2027805419662392050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/with-great-power-come-with-great.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-4777642261362157850</id><published>2008-01-16T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T15:38:14.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE JAPAN TOUR 2008 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favorite band will be in asia which is Japan and im sure a lot of you guys love ratm, they were icon to me and they are my inspiration for me to fight for our rights + the music itself!... after all long gone and with all personal matters now ratm come to provoke + to give a preach + to rebel.. and thats what we should do and to join them to be a freedom fighter! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday 7 February &lt;br /&gt;OSAKA CASTLE HALL &lt;br /&gt;Doors open:6pm/Show start:7pm &lt;br /&gt;Ticket: •9,000(Arena:Standing/2F:Seat) &lt;br /&gt;INFO:06-6535-5569(SMASH WEST) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday 9 &amp; Sunday 10 February &lt;br /&gt;TOKYO MAKUHARI MESSE &lt;br /&gt;Doors open:5pm/Show start:6:30pm &lt;br /&gt;Ticket: •9,000(All Standing) &lt;br /&gt;INFO:03-3444-6751(SMASH)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/R42xe8hNOMI/AAAAAAAAADI/CCHt4aA7tiI/s1600-h/poster_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/R42xe8hNOMI/AAAAAAAAADI/CCHt4aA7tiI/s320/poster_lg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155972293608683714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/R42xp8hNONI/AAAAAAAAADQ/TVu3bTCxVRc/s1600-h/poster2_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/R42xp8hNONI/AAAAAAAAADQ/TVu3bTCxVRc/s320/poster2_lg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155972482587244754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i wanna go to japan to watch this great ever consert of my entire life... but &lt;br /&gt;:( no money 9000 yen!!! *watashiha have chotto money* waaaa!!... concert start in this coming february 2008... and i sad i cant go there to watch my idol... :( hope you guys that reading my blog join ya! and tell me about that damn great concert! Hasta La Victoria Siempre!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-4777642261362157850?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4777642261362157850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=4777642261362157850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4777642261362157850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4777642261362157850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/rage-against-machine-japan-tour-2008-my.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/R42xe8hNOMI/AAAAAAAAADI/CCHt4aA7tiI/s72-c/poster_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-5276981230361562658</id><published>2008-01-16T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T13:26:41.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*I miss you*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5276981230361562658?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5276981230361562658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=5276981230361562658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5276981230361562658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5276981230361562658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1900658773043748164</id><published>2008-01-16T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T13:23:59.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sooner or Later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of them just talk&lt;br /&gt;and hope its easy to execute&lt;br /&gt;for them it is a business&lt;br /&gt;but is it worth it for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just pretend to be understand &lt;br /&gt;understand the words they are talking about&lt;br /&gt;I cant do it well the way they left it&lt;br /&gt;it just the way it is, nod your head &lt;br /&gt;and nod my head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two for one&lt;br /&gt;it just like something budget isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;hope they will find others to join&lt;br /&gt;or I will be rebel for as long I live here&lt;br /&gt;will I stay long here? haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;problem solving was not in the list&lt;br /&gt;the list that they should focusing more&lt;br /&gt;I have no intention to saying bad about it&lt;br /&gt;but can they think about themselves properly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stress&lt;br /&gt;anger&lt;br /&gt;disoriented&lt;br /&gt;tired&lt;br /&gt;fed-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all those words when im combine it&lt;br /&gt;they will know it&lt;br /&gt;just I am way too much patience inside&lt;br /&gt;to become &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;REBEL&lt;/span&gt;...rebel with a cause!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1900658773043748164?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1900658773043748164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1900658773043748164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1900658773043748164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1900658773043748164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/sooner-or-later-some-of-them-just-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-7519213778147787737</id><published>2008-01-14T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T12:37:06.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Summary of 2 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend baru ni aku terpakse come to work saturday &amp; sunday actually for fcr event (friendly comparative religion). But on saturday aku hanya masuk untuk 1st session jer maknernyer morning session so, afternoon session aku terpakse buat keje lain. Kerja itu adalah men-design atau meng-alter segala content &amp; a bit of design layout for "The Criteria" newspaper, yang mana staff department tu da diberhantikan atas dasar2 yang malaih aku nk cite kat sini! So, they want me urgently to join that department sebab depa tau aku memang nk masuk into that field of job. So, i take it! Well! so much to be corrected in terms of words and so much to re-arrange the layout and also the graphics in there. Its cool enough for me to be a part of "The Criteria" team... hahaha but its not a team really actually only me kot yang wat design2, no new staff yet nak masuk... huuu~ so on saturday afternoon, my job is to working on that thing called newspaper! YEAY! balik lambat seh!!! huh... on saturday gak berlangsung kat Old Trafford, MANCHESTER UNITED benamkan NEWCASTLE UNITED 6-0 yeay!!(kamu sangat ong la kalu tgk skali huuu~) watashiha ureshii!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, talk about sunday... aku datang lambat sebab nak drop my dear kat LCCT (dia ada some sort of staff discussion + vacation kat Langkawi *best tuh) so, dalam perjalanan die ke my house agak funny gak biler die citer, die tringat kat my story yang mana time tuh aku tgh dok memberi 'pelan induk' bagaimana jalan and highwat nak ke rumah aku... so, biase laa aku kalu da bersembang nak kene ade gaya tangan2 tuh nak tunjuk ngan lebeh detail selain drpd melukis plan kat 'our book' hehe.. Then somehow, my hand just like making something that make her laugh haha actually aku pon xperasan aku buat camtuh nyer gaya kalu ade 8 tangan senang nk tunjuk.. ni ade due tangan terpakse laa kene goyang2 kan sket xkan nk tunjuk ngan mulut kot... tapi memang lawak!!! then one more issue is aku nak cakap kat die camni, " you ikut highway nak pi seremban, klia, jepon tu tau!! highway plus..ok..)then die tergelak lagi akibat bf die yang sengal nk pi jepon cakap plak camtuh, mcm laa highway kat Malaysia ni bleh pi setarus ke jepon hahaha.. actually aku nk ckp highway ke Johor not Jepun hahaha sengalnyer aku nih!! so die manage laa sampei ke my house! then.. (nyayi sket part nih) seiji ~ kun lari gagah berani.. haha dengan lajunyer aku drive die pi LCCT.. then da smp, da amik tiket, da beli film, pi laa McD nk mkn sat xb'fast lagi.. sian die sempat mkn segigit Fillet o Fish jer and beberape teguk milo ice jer, then die pun gerak ke dalam.. waaaa sedih wooo part tuh waaaa!! btw i hope you enjoy your trip there yaa!! miss you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: kamu if ada sen sket cari laa souvenir for me yaa ;) take care!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-7519213778147787737?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7519213778147787737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=7519213778147787737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7519213778147787737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7519213778147787737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/summary-of-2-days-weekend-baru-ni-aku.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-8460072510336100148</id><published>2008-01-11T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T18:36:42.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2nd for us and lets hold it forever :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-8460072510336100148?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8460072510336100148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=8460072510336100148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8460072510336100148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8460072510336100148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/2nd-for-us-and-lets-hold-it-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-4578036234542296453</id><published>2008-01-11T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T17:52:01.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Damn-nation of work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i done is to follow the instruction&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the instruction might probably wrong&lt;br /&gt;should i follow? should i throw the damn instruction into a garbage?&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah! i throw the instruction more deeper than it was suppose to be.&lt;br /&gt;then i speak up the way i am, to see how much they will understand about me&lt;br /&gt;finally i won! but not an official victory! &lt;br /&gt;I got to wait for a couple of days to be crown as a winner...&lt;br /&gt;to be work as operator, a mover, an interior cleaner/designer, head event organizer, graphic/web/sound/visual design...blablablabla...&lt;br /&gt;too much from me to be divided myself into a pieces.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i would like to living hell in newspaper section&lt;br /&gt;that topic i was talk to the 'boss' that i want to move myself into other world&lt;br /&gt;the 'boss' look so understand my situation and i hope what she said will be reality,&lt;br /&gt;or else i will...you know what i should do right!&lt;br /&gt;promise is promise...&lt;br /&gt;so i just wait to see it comes to me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-4578036234542296453?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4578036234542296453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=4578036234542296453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4578036234542296453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4578036234542296453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/damn-nation-of-work-what-i-done-is-to.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3104824891930431755</id><published>2008-01-11T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T14:26:21.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What a Fright Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Is it something happen to me? &lt;br /&gt;-Rasa xsedap hati jer...&lt;br /&gt;-Loss of appetite just drink, drink and wee wee...&lt;br /&gt;-What's going on!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(maybe i'm over thinking) :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3104824891930431755?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3104824891930431755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3104824891930431755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3104824891930431755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3104824891930431755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-fright-day-is-it-something-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-640790553601530009</id><published>2008-01-08T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T17:35:22.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ACTIVITY AFTER BORINGNESS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;task 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another boring day probably is a gift to me, just now i had an informal discussion with my big boss. she want me to block all my agenda on this february and march every 2nd week on each month which feb &amp; mar to attend this meeting organize by ACCIN (allied coordinating committee of Islamic N.G.O.s, so i represent as IIS. man! this is huge for me to take the responsible to attend and to spread an idea on what topic that they discuss, so im part of them! and better quiet if nothing to say isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;task 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to call this staff named kak adawiyah to ask her about this whole year '08 activity regarding FCR and also event that organize by IIS. thats cool, calling people to know that things but its hell when that person doesnt have a soft copy about the event and its kinda hard for me laa.. i got to tulis while im on the phone man that's crap... hopefully she already type it on Word laa if not my fingers will not able to write blog again because of it... + big boss said she want me to redesign the actual layout for this particular page, she said again "as long as simple no much flashy2 thing because kite bagi information kat org jer" then i nodding my head, a sign of understand what she saying..hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;task 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its about design to but in a process of brainstorming the main page of IIS fuhh!! byk2 lagi la pening my head to encounter this situation. hope i will pass this test laa.. if not i will flying without a wings! masak + rentung beb.. da la sorg2 je handle, but i try and i try not to say no to do it. GAMBATTE KUDASAI SEIJI~KUN HAIIIT YATTA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-640790553601530009?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/640790553601530009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=640790553601530009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/640790553601530009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/640790553601530009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/activity-after-boringness-task-1.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer 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/&gt;crazy because repeating the same old songs again &amp; again&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm crazy now!!!&lt;br /&gt;crazy because i keep writing &amp; posting&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm crazy now!!!&lt;br /&gt;crazy because i can't think the simple idea for something&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm crazy now!!!&lt;br /&gt;crazy because someone there is sick because cappucino&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm crazy now!!!&lt;br /&gt;crazy because someone there is missing me&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm crazy now!!!&lt;br /&gt;crazy because of her &amp; i love her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm crazy now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: one crazy day in my boring office huuuhhh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-6170989023809351219?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1873869108941493772</id><published>2008-01-08T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T12:45:51.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Watch, Learn, Understand and Express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to recall my memory inside here,&lt;br /&gt;Been together with you is so much fun,&lt;br /&gt;To watch, to learn, to understand and to express,&lt;br /&gt;It's kind a sad when actually you sick because that 'power cappuccino',&lt;br /&gt;Sumimasen.. but the effect of that, you just like a 'hyper girl' that loves to run here and there with trolley..its cute you know!,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to recall my memory inside here,&lt;br /&gt;Been together with you is so much fun,&lt;br /&gt;To watch, to learn, to understand and to express,&lt;br /&gt;Writing with someone in same book is new for me..and sometimes i just stuck a word to be writing down,&lt;br /&gt;But somehow how i know that is the way we share every minutes and every seconds together like peanut butter sandwich bread,&lt;br /&gt;We write we draw we questioning each other there..and i like it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to recall my memory inside here,&lt;br /&gt;Been together with you is so much fun,&lt;br /&gt;To watch, to learn, to understand and to express,&lt;br /&gt;When you dressed like that i just fall in love once again with you,&lt;br /&gt;You look so cute and you look so nice should i total it to be a beautiful..yeah you are beautiful inside and outside,&lt;br /&gt;Its stop my heart for sure,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to recall my memory inside here,&lt;br /&gt;Been together with you is so much fun,&lt;br /&gt;To watch, to learn, to understand and to express,&lt;br /&gt;We walking side by side and somehow we walking separately for one purpose,&lt;br /&gt;The purpose is for surprising each other, &lt;br /&gt;Walking separately for the surprise,&lt;br /&gt;And somehow after a while we've been separate,&lt;br /&gt;We meet that 'i-setan' with shocking faces and empty hand of surprise,&lt;br /&gt;But we already surprise to meet on that time whether actually we still searching,&lt;br /&gt;Haha..i love that moment,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to recall my memory inside here,&lt;br /&gt;Been together with you is so much fun,&lt;br /&gt;To watch, to learn, to understand and to express, &lt;br /&gt;Hope you will be happy for what i give and what i've done,&lt;br /&gt;And i cant hardly wait to hand over it to you,&lt;br /&gt;To you i wish a happy birthday and may happiness always be with you,&lt;br /&gt;And for us i wish we will be like peanut butter and sandwich bread and always enjoy and appreciate our relationship + arigatougozaimasu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: xnak ajak kamu gi minum coffee dah.. kite layan cendoi ngan pasemboq pon ok... hope u will get better dear *demmit punyer serbuk kopi wat kamu rase sick nnt kite bakaq sume ladang kopi kat cameron highland :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1873869108941493772?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1873869108941493772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1873869108941493772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1873869108941493772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/R4MDO8hNOLI/AAAAAAAAADA/tADKLNNLhWE/s1600-h/birthdaycake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/R4MDO8hNOLI/AAAAAAAAADA/tADKLNNLhWE/s320/birthdaycake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152965953940437170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-)&lt;br /&gt;A birthday is just the first day of another 365-day journey around the sun. Enjoy the trip!&lt;br /&gt;:-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5075494885411416590?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5075494885411416590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=5075494885411416590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5075494885411416590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5075494885411416590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/birthday-is-just-first-day-of-another.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/R4MDO8hNOLI/AAAAAAAAADA/tADKLNNLhWE/s72-c/birthdaycake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-8216652700010569591</id><published>2008-01-04T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T17:43:00.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scorpio rulez'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/e/ea/Scorpio.svg/50px-Scorpio.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/e/ea/Scorpio.svg/50px-Scorpio.svg.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Scorpio person is passionate, powerful, penetrating, intense, determined, compelling, purposeful, keenly perceptive, brave, deep, complex, analytical, inquisitive, sensual, mysterious, resourceful, ambitious, magnetic, hypnotic, creative, intriguing, profound, loyal, supportive, protective, generous, humble, quiet, and encompassing. They are also self-critical, investigative, passionately caring, tenacious, dynamic, probing, emotional, concerned, compassionate, and shock-proof. They have intense concentration and they understand failings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a bad day a Scorpio tends to be self-destructive, ruthless, overbearing, suspicious, jealous, possessive, dangerous, quick-tempered, obstinate, moody, sadistic, insulting, secretive, intolerant, cunning, vindictive and terribly insecure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Attributes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Likes &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mystery, secrets, privacy, loyalty, passion, strength, being acknowledged, integrity, willpower, strategy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dislikes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deceit, apathy, being questioned, excessive compliments, easily tempered, insincerity, embarrassment, passivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Suitable occupations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;detective (aiyark kene jd detective conan laa), pathologist, surgeon (haha bedah-bedah), scientist, researcher, undertaker (ni baru black metal sket), insurer, market analyst, butcher (wow), member of the armed service, politician (xmo sama skali get involve), actor (you nk i jd ni kn), artist (sama camni pon), or pharmacist."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; -taken from wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: ade sket2 laa kene gak huhu.. but i am what i am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-8216652700010569591?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8216652700010569591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=8216652700010569591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melove'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Melody + Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this past week probably the planning moment&lt;br /&gt;but i don't know whether it will going well&lt;br /&gt;hope it does, and sure this is a first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this coming week is the reveal moment&lt;br /&gt;for you to appreciate the day that you are suppose to&lt;br /&gt;and surely i don't know whether it's going to be a of surprise or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but deep inside here is really sincere of what i'm trying to do&lt;br /&gt;whether it will happen or not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you will like it the 'thing' i will give to you!&lt;br /&gt;and play it with love...&lt;br /&gt;to come out a melody called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;melove&lt;/span&gt;...    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: one more to come but surely you don't know it, hope i can achieve that 'thing' to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-8112586134699950848?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8112586134699950848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=8112586134699950848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8112586134699950848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8112586134699950848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/melody-love-this-past-week-probably.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing 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that this feeling for you is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cheer me up when I'm sad&lt;br /&gt;you make me laugh when I get mad&lt;br /&gt;you're the one I trust the most&lt;br /&gt;I love the fact that we're so close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have given you the key to my heart&lt;br /&gt;I miss you everytime that we're apart&lt;br /&gt;I know I may not be the best&lt;br /&gt;but I will never love you less&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3425728560233379273?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3425728560233379273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3425728560233379273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1st in the dawn of 2008 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still remember on that moment&lt;br /&gt;focusing on what i suppose to do&lt;br /&gt;im here to protect you&lt;br /&gt;im hear to escort you&lt;br /&gt;im hear to comfort you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the pedal been stepped to stop and so on&lt;br /&gt;the word came seriously through out my mouth&lt;br /&gt;to say, the famous word for this new year&lt;br /&gt;"Normal" &lt;br /&gt;it goes like this, "Kamu~ I da normal!"&lt;br /&gt;then like a speeding bullet &lt;br /&gt;she continue the scene with laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;at 1st, i kinda bit confused,&lt;br /&gt;and somehow i realize that my word "Normal" didnt fit to be used on that action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think about it&lt;br /&gt;the proper word for free gear in auto transmission is "Neutral"&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, she's still laughing and of course myself joining her to laugh to myself&lt;br /&gt;haha..what a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our mind and our thought has been tickle &lt;br /&gt;it just a matter to blow out loud haha&lt;br /&gt;the incident that makes us wanted to continue the laughing is...&lt;br /&gt;haha, this one guy came across a zebra crossing then&lt;br /&gt;after step his feet step on the side walk&lt;br /&gt;he make something funny to me to look it at&lt;br /&gt;he's walking facing back to us together with his action&lt;br /&gt;that make us laugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's pull his under wear&lt;br /&gt;maybe because "tersangkut dicelah-celah kot"&lt;br /&gt;that's why la people, dont use "spender cap buaya"&lt;br /&gt;nak pakai gak, cover-cover la nk tarik-tarik tuh...&lt;br /&gt;as i said to her that is a people called "rem-ki"&lt;br /&gt;rempit yg xder motor, hanya meng-huha kan diri dgn berjalan kaki, so i called them "rem-ki"&lt;br /&gt;its cool to witness that situation that no one would never want to look&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of the "rem-ki", the "normal" word comes out confidently... what to do..&lt;br /&gt;jom gelak-gelak! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*ckp ala-ala Maria Tun Sabri ok   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5882660822529067983?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5882660822529067983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=5882660822529067983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5882660822529067983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you.. for giving this in my life&lt;br /&gt;thank you.. for let me in and feel this emotion&lt;br /&gt;thank you.. for those who learn to love me&lt;br /&gt;thank you.. for being a helper when im needed&lt;br /&gt;thank you.. for being an ears to me when im sad&lt;br /&gt;thank you.. for the laughter that makes me happy all days&lt;br /&gt;thank you.. for caring and understand me &lt;br /&gt;thank you.. it is just a word that really means a lot to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of the words that stuck in my head in 07 &lt;br /&gt;and im glad you keep knowing me and im appreciate that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arigatou gozaimasu, aishiteru!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-4046623991288433869?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3398306181907994796</id><published>2007-12-31T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T13:59:31.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;07 - 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 to be let and keep as memories &lt;br /&gt;2008 are welcome to write a new chapter of my life&lt;br /&gt;2007 something that i remember of that story&lt;br /&gt;sadness and happiness build around that time&lt;br /&gt;without that time i never be like this&lt;br /&gt;without that time i probably live like normal me&lt;br /&gt;the painful feeling also has recover at the end of that time&lt;br /&gt;and it shall continue to normalize it for the next future time  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love 2007 &lt;br /&gt;i miss 2007&lt;br /&gt;may 2008 bring us a happiness&lt;br /&gt;and prosperity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 at the beginning are damned hurt enough &lt;br /&gt;2008 never make it happen what i been through&lt;br /&gt;2007 will stand in our memory for us to smile and to appreciate&lt;br /&gt;2008 are welcome whether we want to stop it&lt;br /&gt;but, why should i? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 is a challenge for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: kamu! malam kang yaa! ermm ape azam kamu ek? mine, xtau lagik sat g nak pikiaq sat..huhu happy new year to you!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3398306181907994796?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-5066144892989447993</id><published>2007-12-28T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T15:32:53.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;stop the dot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................&lt;br /&gt;the dot that has to be stop&lt;br /&gt;.................&lt;br /&gt;the dot that makes people wandering&lt;br /&gt;.................&lt;br /&gt;the dot that makes a person waiting&lt;br /&gt;.................&lt;br /&gt;the dot is the dot stop whenever you saw a dot.&lt;br /&gt;.................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5066144892989447993?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-110607004769492034</id><published>2007-12-28T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T15:16:17.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='counting the days'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Counting the days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I go and there you went...again&lt;br /&gt;Just another stupid thing that I done wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Locked up in my head, knocked down, beaten, left for dead&lt;br /&gt;With all those brilliant things I should have said.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get away, and find something to do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything I hear, everything I see, reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days I've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days that you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day one, was no fun.&lt;br /&gt;Day two, i hated you.&lt;br /&gt;By day three I wish you'd come right back to me.&lt;br /&gt;Day four, five and six, well I guess you just don't give a shit.&lt;br /&gt;Day seven, this is hell. this is hell.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get away, and find something to do.&lt;br /&gt;But everything I hear, everything I see, reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days I've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days that you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days since you left me. 1,2,3,4...&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days since you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand things I wanna say to you, but it's too late now.&lt;br /&gt;A thousand things I wanna say...&lt;br /&gt;A thousand things I wanna say to you, but it's too late now.&lt;br /&gt;A thousand things I wanna say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days I've been without you.&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days that you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days I've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days that you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days since you left me 1, 2, 3, 4...&lt;br /&gt;Still counting the days that you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;Gone...&lt;br /&gt;Gone...&lt;br /&gt;Gone...&lt;br /&gt;Gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: when u post the cure's song titled friday im in love, suddenly it remind me about the song that relate to "days" but it is &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=iIw3x_1z1E8"&gt;"counting the days" by Goldfinger&lt;/a&gt;. my favorite punk band and this band also is one of my biggest influence, and hope u like the song and the lyric that full of emotion. I love it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-110607004769492034?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/110607004769492034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=110607004769492034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/110607004769492034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/110607004769492034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/counting-days-so-here-i-go-and-there.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-2078231677824976518</id><published>2007-12-28T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T10:45:32.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Life goes on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah hampir 3weeks aku keje kat cni.. mcm2 aku dengar, baik bende buruk or baik. yela mane ade company yg nk always ok je.. but, they should give a good impression to me because im a new staff here! today, probably the last day of "the criteria" newspaper team, they all resigning. all those 3 people sadly describe talk about their experience in their past in working here. so, aku pun layan je.. sebelah derang aku dengaq sbelah sane pon aku dengaq, its not fair to listen to one side only.. mcm U.N plak aku ni, padahal just nk mendgr cite memasing... huih! yesterday my bos said that she will need me to join the newspaper group immediately, ok for me its fine.. as long as my salary increase, and i all the equipment that needed is available thats all... as others can work as a team itu dari sight of social and environment working... bukan cam skarang, aku duk ofis aku layan lepak sorg2 cakap ngan pc je... mati kutu besar you tuh huu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the same time i try to seek other job, kalu ade rezeki terpakse la pindah port keje and start a new life once again... best gak time2 skarang layan lagu rock kekapak, terase mcm jd org batu jap. so, today cam biase as they told me yesterday "firdaus esok angkat table kat bwh ni 2 biji naik atas ok!" "awak arrange laa ngan staff2 lain ye tuk angkat table besar tuh" what? nak kene angkat table? my work ni da jadik cam agensi pindah2 n angkat brg lak..kalu bukak satu business ni kompem leh kayeee!!! haih life goes on!! sabar ek pn SABA..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-2078231677824976518?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2078231677824976518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=2078231677824976518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2078231677824976518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2078231677824976518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/life-goes-on.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-7521656927873504757</id><published>2007-12-27T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T15:30:46.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing turn me to express the insanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up in middle of the darkness inside me alone,&lt;br /&gt;Brings me a lot of question to be answer by myself,&lt;br /&gt;What is it? i don't understand what im trying to ask and to answer,&lt;br /&gt;I caused by the darkest view that i cant see it well or shall i say im blind,&lt;br /&gt;What can i do to solve this little mystery inside of me?&lt;br /&gt;Should i run?&lt;br /&gt;Should i walk?&lt;br /&gt;Should i sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Or should i sing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here? singing? nahh!! if people hear of me, they probably lose their ears,&lt;br /&gt;Back to the agenda, what is it? what the hell is my question to myself,&lt;br /&gt;And of course it must be an proper answer,&lt;br /&gt;Hah! this is a conflict between me and myself,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what actually the other me said,&lt;br /&gt;But the normal me feel something wrong there,&lt;br /&gt;It wont speak up,&lt;br /&gt;Or even give a sign a bit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conclusion of my case i think,&lt;br /&gt;I should give sometimes to myself to drink 'nescafe'&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is an impact cause of it, i dont know what to hear and say,&lt;br /&gt;Just like to question and to answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just like an "ikan pekasam" that live in my very territory alone,&lt;br /&gt;And im just connected to "filetfish12" through this, phone (*wahh ikan pon pandei gune tepon huhu~)and in the inside... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/R3NUHMhNOJI/AAAAAAAAACY/ijphy8AzSbk/s1600-h/filet_fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/R3NUHMhNOJI/AAAAAAAAACY/ijphy8AzSbk/s320/filet_fish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148551281610930322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: let's go for some fishing in the darkest pond inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-7521656927873504757?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7521656927873504757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=7521656927873504757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7521656927873504757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7521656927873504757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/writing-turn-me-to-express-insanity.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/R3NUHMhNOJI/AAAAAAAAACY/ijphy8AzSbk/s72-c/filet_fish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3226604250111717725</id><published>2007-12-27T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T12:15:36.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undercover to be busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as usual nothing much to be busy. but im try to be it... with all the dozen of files to be arrange properly until i got flu *haccchooo!!. yesterday dinner with you kinda fun moment because of the "sakat-menyakat" happen between u and me. its ok for me, and i know your intention is to make me feel hahaha tension... huu~ u like to see me in that kind of situation but hey..its cool and sometimes i miss the way u "sakat-sakat" it just keep repeating inside out my head. without u there's no more "se-sakat" *short form kan die... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its fun when u do that, feels like im out of word to counter u back, but maybe on that time my super power of counter didn't come yet, huhu.. and one more thing, im so glad that the things that i thought u will get mad at me is actually ok for u.. but anyway sumimasen kamu, and i hope that it wont make an effect between us.. oh man! sometimes i just like a stupid person that always over think about it, and i dont get it. but that is the reality of me. and i hope u understand that, and guide me to our path... whether, i know u dont like myself to apologize to u every times..but today i should say that word again because i feel guilty, SUMIMASEN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its fun with u with all those "kantoi tatabahasa" makes me happy around u... and i know u know this word... aishiteru :)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: just got a phone call from my boss... she ask me to find the file in the boxes, padahal da dapat da td... die kate xcomplete...ARARRGGGGGHHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3226604250111717725?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3226604250111717725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3226604250111717725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3226604250111717725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3226604250111717725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/undercover-to-be-busy-today-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1777732834821922358</id><published>2007-12-26T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T16:02:58.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Here &amp; There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here and there,&lt;br /&gt;its all about problem,&lt;br /&gt;here and there,&lt;br /&gt;the truth and the fake we can see,&lt;br /&gt;here and there,&lt;br /&gt;back stabbing people with an ugly voice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sure its only 3 weeks here...&lt;br /&gt;a lot of news,&lt;br /&gt;a lot of propaganda,&lt;br /&gt;beneath the word the holy word of 'islamic',&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant predict to make assumption,&lt;br /&gt;but they can,&lt;br /&gt;they will,&lt;br /&gt;but im not,&lt;br /&gt;but it sure enough to tells me...&lt;br /&gt;about here and there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only time can change this situation..&lt;br /&gt;and i hope it will be better enough for me..&lt;br /&gt;for them i hope they should open the third eye,&lt;br /&gt;which is inside there to judging people...&lt;br /&gt;here and there is quite the same but different effect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1777732834821922358?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1777732834821922358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1777732834821922358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1777732834821922358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1777732834821922358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/here-there-here-and-there-its-all-about.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer 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and my life flow will determine what shall i do to make it better, beauty, lovable, precious, and ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i do to make things better? am i wrong? maybe cause im too stupid to understand myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: :-)i dedicate this song to you and i know you love this song especially when they play 'live'... &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=68dLRzG3Sh4&amp;feature=related"&gt;YOU HAVE STOLEN MY HEART&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5610671094222305816?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5610671094222305816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=5610671094222305816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5610671094222305816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5610671094222305816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/2-p.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-8996956756945171343</id><published>2007-12-19T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T16:51:19.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selamat hari raya qurban'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I miss her smile, laugh, eye, cheek and the most important thing is her heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss you a lot,&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why,&lt;br /&gt;whether it is just for a moment,&lt;br /&gt;but for me my heart is away from you,&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to feel like that,&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna close to you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your voice might be a remedy,&lt;br /&gt;to cure,&lt;br /&gt;to heal,&lt;br /&gt;to treat,&lt;br /&gt;is all there in your voice,&lt;br /&gt;the voice of you is the best remedy for me not others,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss you a lot,&lt;br /&gt;it just because i love you so much,&lt;br /&gt;so that my finger writing this words,&lt;br /&gt;to remind me and you about my feeling,&lt;br /&gt;feeling..of missing you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aishiteru!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: kamu! jgn lupe yer pict kamu tabik2 lak kehkehkeh.. take care and i miss you girl!!&lt;/span&gt; :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-8996956756945171343?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8996956756945171343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=8996956756945171343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8996956756945171343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8996956756945171343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-miss-her-smile-laugh-eye-cheek-and.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3573291468868474353</id><published>2007-12-19T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T12:23:56.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Talk show hope its not gonna mute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i got to setup a proper place for this coming talk show event by sheikh imran hosein not meet uncle hussein ok..haha.. in my very office. i got to tarik wayer panjang2, got to cari meja nk letak amp n mixer haha bab2 menyetup ni mmg best, tp kan can make my head goes dizzy all day long if tak jadi! but i try my best to setup my place to become... "the talk show place". the topic kind a cool to about "dajjal, gog &amp; magog" this speaker is very popular in new york and he is cool i think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till now yaa.. today mlm kene drive balik KEDAH huhuhu~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3573291468868474353?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3573291468868474353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3573291468868474353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3573291468868474353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3573291468868474353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/talk-show-hope-its-not-gonna-mute-today.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-2194958712239938998</id><published>2007-12-17T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T17:22:21.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mute 2nd week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd week of working&lt;br /&gt;its boring&lt;br /&gt;and it is a life of working actually&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get use of it perhaps&lt;br /&gt;hmmmpphhh (ala-ala 'Andy Lau' dlm 'Warlord')!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-2194958712239938998?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2194958712239938998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=2194958712239938998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2194958712239938998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2194958712239938998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/mute-2nd-week-2nd-week-of-working-its.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3131119047193326321</id><published>2007-12-17T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T15:29:32.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You and the my old words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to see your eyes&lt;br /&gt;it just so clear calm like a clear water on a blue beach&lt;br /&gt;that makes me calm when im with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to see your smile&lt;br /&gt;the smile that keeps me smile all the day im with you&lt;br /&gt;and the smile that always remind me to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to see when you are walking&lt;br /&gt;the grace of your step carefully i watch till im feel ok&lt;br /&gt;you walk to the path with me together we are one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to understand deep in your heart&lt;br /&gt;which i know you are such a kindness, loving, caring person&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could spend my time inside your heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never felt like this before&lt;br /&gt;i never come to this moment before&lt;br /&gt;all i just saying is just keep repeating the same old words&lt;br /&gt;that im really meant it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you always&lt;br /&gt;I love you with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: finally, for a long time da xsqueeze midori nye pipi akhirnyer seiji~kun dapat gak smlm 2 time ok! haha seiji~kun nyer kulit amfibia that why la peluh2 huhuhu..&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3131119047193326321?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3131119047193326321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3131119047193326321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3131119047193326321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3131119047193326321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-and-my-old-words-i-like-to-see-your.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3612401039221638456</id><published>2007-12-17T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T15:30:49.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nitrus - Kamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umpama bidadari&lt;br /&gt;Yang turun dari kayangan&lt;br /&gt;Indah nian tak berbandingan&lt;br /&gt;Terasa bagai disentuh bayangan mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya kamu terang bagaikan cahaya&lt;br /&gt;Yang menyinari hidupku dikala ku kelam.. kelam&lt;br /&gt;Terciptalah aku tuk kali pertama&lt;br /&gt;Dan akan ku buktikan kesungguhan dari hati ini&lt;br /&gt;Hati ini…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umpama bidadari&lt;br /&gt;Kau selalu menyenangkan aku&lt;br /&gt;Biar kadang ku terkeliru&lt;br /&gt;Izinkan aku menyentuh bayanganmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terciptanya aku untuk kau &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: this song remind me about you! everytime i play it, it seems that you and me are listening and sing it together.. all that i want to say is, this song is "special" for me and you! NITRUS ROCK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3612401039221638456?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3612401039221638456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3612401039221638456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3612401039221638456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3612401039221638456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/nitrus-kamu-umpama-bidadari-yang-turun.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-7427365205703208779</id><published>2007-12-17T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T12:27:32.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The lonely ant life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today im just sitting in my office without any stuff to do, while listening to "lagu untukmu" by Meet Uncle Hussain" and viewing people down there, i think about myself and whats gonna happen to me next... is it good or is it bad? i just can think about it..but i cant change what it suppose to be happen.. it scared me, and sometimes i just don't want to think about it. its all about myself, my working life, my relationship life and so on. but mostly i just think about my carrier my job, huh... (at least i have a job and why should i complaining to myself?)hah, probably my life doesn't bond here and i need to be socialize but not like this...talking to myself everyday.. it can turn me to be an insane person laughing all alone, smoking all alone, and of course living here in the office all alone! i don't how much longer can i stand of this scenario.. i will wait and see how will it go, and i will follow the flow of my instinct to what should i do next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at the small creature called ant walking solo without any of his tribe in front of my table makes me wonder how pity to be live alone and trying to survive a life without communicating to others. just you imagine, what should you do if you a lost and lonely ant without any socialize life. haha! for me im sure that i can live, but im dead from the inside and slowly it eats the outside part! so, scary woo! i know i should do something before it turns to be like...i don't know how to say! but im glad im still not alone 100% cause i got you.. you know YOU! i feel so alive when we communicate.. and im so thankful to you ARIGATOU! if not.. i die like ant up here huhu~ better i go for smoke for a while then i continue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;After smoking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah! its surprising me already while i smoke in the toilet the i meet Mr. Halim and we were chat. he is kind of iraninan and an chief editor of "the criteria" newspaper that founded by SABA and all the financial matter covered by ABIM. but the thing is would you believe to make a newspaper that release once a month the workers that done it is only 3 person including Mr. Halim! OMG! who's going to be photographer? designer? journalist? and other post that need to be have, but the reality is this 3 hardworking people that doing their job well. he said to me, that actually SABA have a lack of weakness. OK! i been taken by Mr Halim to tour their office then i see, only 1 desktop that actually got to be for designing purpose and another one is laptop for correction of grammar mistake... i couldn't imagine how this guys do their job. Mr Halim said he tried already asked Puan Saba for increasing the number of computers and also the staffs but she haven't yet solve the problem. all that i know is, Puan Saba wants me to be up here to "guard" this office..but she actually should put me in publishing department because theres short of staff. what can i do! but Mr Halim want me to join the team, its kind a cool if i work there! haha what can i say, i just wait for the right moment to discuss this for! actually he kind of sad to look me staying alone in the other side of office.. nobody to talk, nobody to make a laugh and what so ever... then the final word from him is, try la talk to Puan Saba about you want to join this team, then i say, ok..i'll talk to her when the time has come!&lt;br /&gt;after that, here i am again writing without any conclusion.. just write and write..        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: kamu! i forget la what is your blog address... nnt kamu kasi tau ya! hope you write when you have something to express... :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-7427365205703208779?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7427365205703208779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=7427365205703208779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7427365205703208779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7427365205703208779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/lonely-ant-life-today-im-just-sitting.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-8079968396876760921</id><published>2007-12-13T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T17:46:46.462+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i heart you'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The cycle of emotion collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like im blind &lt;br /&gt;my ears are deaf probably&lt;br /&gt;my arms and legs could be paralyzed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try to make myself moving&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly it just couldn't happen&lt;br /&gt;but if it happen i might stumble onto the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the things that really function is&lt;br /&gt;my heart and my brain&lt;br /&gt;but i just couldn't live my life like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it seems like im eager to rebel with my own &lt;br /&gt;my own of goodness and badness&lt;br /&gt;im blurred right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe time will solve it out&lt;br /&gt;and i flow with the motion of solution&lt;br /&gt;but i have my second heart to listen to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without it i probably lost everything&lt;br /&gt;everything that i love&lt;br /&gt;everything that i miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, its myself again that reflect this situation&lt;br /&gt;why should i rebel to myself?&lt;br /&gt;it might be not a rebel, it this a part of my life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way my emotion express maybe like this &lt;br /&gt;going around and around through my head &lt;br /&gt;and then it kept, deep inside&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;what..am i writing about this?&lt;br /&gt;arghh! maybe today not my day&lt;br /&gt;and i shall give it to other people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blurred, confused..with it&lt;br /&gt;i should try first&lt;br /&gt;and it just started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope it will be better&lt;br /&gt;or else im a loser...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-8079968396876760921?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8079968396876760921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=8079968396876760921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8079968396876760921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8079968396876760921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/cycle-of-emotion-collide-just-like-im.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-5385288043324703481</id><published>2007-12-12T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T16:07:02.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do what you gotta do...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Colder than a giant ice cube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look through out my window,&lt;br /&gt;i can see a car wash down there,&lt;br /&gt;the worker busy washing, vacuuming, and polish the customer's car,&lt;br /&gt;ermm what a day for me up here looking down there people doing something,&lt;br /&gt;even though it just stop raining but people a coming there to wash a car,&lt;br /&gt;ermm its kind of weird activity or shall i say a weird community here&lt;br /&gt;likes to wash a car during rainy season,  &lt;br /&gt;it find for me if the rain a fully stop then the sun waving down u,&lt;br /&gt;its fine..its fine..thats mean go wash your car,&lt;br /&gt;but if the sun still sleeping with its smooth and soft black cloud,&lt;br /&gt;it mean sun will sleep laaa.. and will not come out!&lt;br /&gt;so what do they trying to do after 10 minute finished washing then suddenly &lt;br /&gt;the rain comes heavily and makes me wonder about all the customer&lt;br /&gt;that went to that car wash place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird but its true,&lt;br /&gt;live and clear up here,&lt;br /&gt;see the drama of silence people,&lt;br /&gt;and move your brain to think about,&lt;br /&gt;and the thing that u think will make it sense...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walkout through my office&lt;br /&gt;to sense some heat that sun left&lt;br /&gt;and the weird thing is,&lt;br /&gt;its kind of scary part i think,&lt;br /&gt;i feel myself been followed,&lt;br /&gt;maybe 'the thing' wanted to join me,&lt;br /&gt;u know where..toilet of course..&lt;br /&gt;i just let it be,&lt;br /&gt;as long as it doesn't show off..&lt;br /&gt;that is scary + weird,&lt;br /&gt;maybe now 'the thing' are sit beside me,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know...&lt;br /&gt;but at least it give me a sweat laa..&lt;br /&gt;because of kecuakkan yg telah terjadik..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5385288043324703481?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5385288043324703481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=5385288043324703481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5385288043324703481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5385288043324703481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/colder-than-giant-ice-cube-look-through.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-741780164244780628</id><published>2007-12-12T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T13:01:30.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finger mumbling :P'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A road to MIRACLE explanation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like when the trees need the sun to live&lt;br /&gt;its like when u were chasing by a rottweiler of course u will run as fast as the flash&lt;br /&gt;but somehow... if the trees doesn't need the sun and u don't run when rottweiler chase u&lt;br /&gt;what will it be?&lt;br /&gt;a logical thinking might thought about dead, yeah.. suppose to be dead or struggle to inhale the last breath of u..&lt;br /&gt;but in other thought, the trees and the person could be alive and survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS A MIRACLE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want to express is, believe of what u believe and hope for the best to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIRACLE is a dream for all that like to be a dreamer&lt;br /&gt;just like me...&lt;br /&gt;bored in this office then the MIRACLE happen..&lt;br /&gt;a work is been given (angkat barang ke store) wallawehh!! THANK GOD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-741780164244780628?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/741780164244780628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=741780164244780628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/741780164244780628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/741780164244780628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/road-to-miracle-explanation-its-like.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1324918255641364246</id><published>2007-12-11T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T11:37:53.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2nd Day of travel and 1st for us&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like when u travel to balik kampong in a long distance u can see sawah padi, pokok getah ker, rumput yang menhijau ker, ermm kalu xpon maybe a "JENK" of cows and a "JENK" of buffalo lepak2 together. but when it come to this situation, my travel to come and work here is really weird sket kot? i think? 1st u akan jmp bukit2 yang indah tersergam and also the hutan kelapa sawit yang might be relax a bit ur otak for a while...then...u will move on to the saket jiwa dan raga nyer driving a "JENK" of myvi and a "JENK" of savvy tgh dok dog fight on the the road ermm... then the feels of tension and mcm2 lagi arise with the jammed traffic with a stupid scenario, i mean ok laa.. Malaysia orgnya sgt prihatin wlaupon xciden kat sbelah jln..yang sbelah lagi asyik dok slow n usha2 smp kekdg tu xciden..dah dua lane pon xciden n sume nak tengok... mcm nak tengok semut n kerengga melintas jalan.. sgt prihatin rakyat malaysia CAYALAHH...I LUV MALAYSIA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when it comes to knowing, both of us mcm da lame sgt terkenal mcm popular la plak ayat "terkenal" tuh.. but its true! mmg mcm lama n i dont feel like we just meet... but its just 1st for us but in other way its kind of da serasi n da sebati dgn masing2 mcm hahaha xtau nk ckp camner.. it just like im glad for us..KEEPON ROCKIN BABY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: haa da start merapu ikan kerapu da..da dpt tulih mcm2 bende nk tulih hahaha Kamu! forget the "angkasawan' shoes ok? love that shoes...and finally we got what we want rite? ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1324918255641364246?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1324918255641364246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1324918255641364246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1324918255641364246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1324918255641364246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/2nd-day-of-travel-and-1st-for-us-its.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-7473031741652421690</id><published>2007-12-05T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T17:45:24.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Again Left Leg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one leg stand&lt;br /&gt;one leg walking &lt;br /&gt;one leg balance it&lt;br /&gt;one leg kicking the mattress&lt;br /&gt;one leg is so helpful in this situation&lt;br /&gt;one leg is for gas&lt;br /&gt;one leg is for brake and clutch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its kinda horrific moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more leg sitting back &lt;br /&gt;one more leg just ignore other leg&lt;br /&gt;one more leg is swell like a big hot ballon&lt;br /&gt;one more leg is been punished by me using "minyak panas hijau"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hot and can merembeskan all the angin inside there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now its kinda ok and the swell kinda turn to normal size back&lt;br /&gt;now i can drive back but a bit pain la ;)&lt;br /&gt;thats why i can write today hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: arigatou for massage my leg yaa! you can be 'mak urut' tuh but cuak gak nak urut ngan you.. till now... this is public announcement: dont play futsal dgn sgt bersungguh2 kalu tak seliuh lagi teruk if retak or patah or lagi horror tercabut!! wuuu!! i da cuak da...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-7473031741652421690?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7473031741652421690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=7473031741652421690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7473031741652421690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7473031741652421690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/12/again-left-leg-one-leg-stand-one-leg.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-968084417767413278</id><published>2007-11-30T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T14:56:47.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;So long! How short!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long keyboard...&lt;br /&gt;so long monitor...&lt;br /&gt;so long mousy...&lt;br /&gt;so long speaker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how short the time we need each other...&lt;br /&gt;how short the time we know each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long phone...&lt;br /&gt;so long toilet...&lt;br /&gt;so long pantry...&lt;br /&gt;so long emergency stairs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how short the time we've been conflicted&lt;br /&gt;how short the time we talk each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long to happy voice&lt;br /&gt;so long to anger voice&lt;br /&gt;so long to flirting voice&lt;br /&gt;so long to sad voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how short the time for me to understand it&lt;br /&gt;how short the time for me to get use to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long! how short! its kind of emotional situation that i feel right now!&lt;br /&gt;sorry to all and thank you for accepting me in this department&lt;br /&gt;so long! how short! life is about sacrificing all the bad to good and the good to bad, thats all i know the life to survive to live here!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long! how short! ;-)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: waiting for the 10th Dec 07 to rebuilding a new road and i hope it much better than a highway... and kamu! thanks for your support back those days ya! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-968084417767413278?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/968084417767413278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=968084417767413278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/968084417767413278'/><link 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care&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you look at me &lt;br /&gt;and how you're always there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you say 'i love you'&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you smile&lt;br /&gt;I love how you make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;when we talk all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you make me happy&lt;br /&gt;I love the way we're true&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you love me&lt;br /&gt;but mostly that i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-2859582089505312649?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2859582089505312649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=2859582089505312649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&amp; activities &lt;/strong&gt;around me from 17th oct till now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dizzy&lt;br /&gt;disorinted&lt;br /&gt;overdose&lt;br /&gt;faint&lt;br /&gt;chaotic&lt;br /&gt;mess&lt;br /&gt;fuss&lt;br /&gt;begging&lt;br /&gt;demanding&lt;br /&gt;silence&lt;br /&gt;loudness&lt;br /&gt;talking&lt;br /&gt;signing&lt;br /&gt;stapling&lt;br /&gt;print&lt;br /&gt;stamping&lt;br /&gt;rebel&lt;br /&gt;sleepy&lt;br /&gt;anger&lt;br /&gt;jokes&lt;br /&gt;daydream&lt;br /&gt;head banging&lt;br /&gt;love (you)&lt;br /&gt;miss (you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The important thing in me inside (office) here is WRITING the life WRITING the experience to be shared WRITING the truth WRITING to relief ~i am the writingwriter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-8130278780557673355?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8130278780557673355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=8130278780557673355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8130278780557673355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8130278780557673355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/emotions-activities-around-me-from-17th.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1356082843305698536</id><published>2007-11-23T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T14:23:59.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Far Away"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, This place&lt;br /&gt;Misused, Mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Too long, Too late&lt;br /&gt;Who was I to make you wait&lt;br /&gt;Just one chance&lt;br /&gt;Just one breath&lt;br /&gt;Just in case there's just one left&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know,&lt;br /&gt;you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I love you&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;I keep dreaming you'll be with me&lt;br /&gt;and you'll never go&lt;br /&gt;Stop breathing if&lt;br /&gt;I don't see you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my knees, I'll ask&lt;br /&gt;Last chance for one last dance&lt;br /&gt;'Cause with you, I'd withstand&lt;br /&gt;All of hell to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all&lt;br /&gt;I'd give for us&lt;br /&gt;Give anything but I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know,&lt;br /&gt;you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far away&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;So far away&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;But you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to stay&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I needed&lt;br /&gt;I need to hear you say&lt;br /&gt;That I love you&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;And I forgive you&lt;br /&gt;For being away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;So keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Believe it&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to me and, never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Believe it&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to me and, never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: like the lyric it so emotional (review back since the last post..biler pon da xingat da), the way he express it through the song is much much emotional + the arrangement of the song is awesome + moderate part is so nice when the melody is repeating through our head..enjoy it! from "Nickelback"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1356082843305698536?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1356082843305698536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1356082843305698536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Outrages sound and melody on their "vacation"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like a melody&lt;br /&gt;its like a sequence of tone&lt;br /&gt;the tempo sometimes in normal beat 4 by 4 sometimes it goes like 3 by 4&lt;br /&gt;the loud the sound the hate i am&lt;br /&gt;the more the sound the crazy i feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like happy holiday everybody &lt;br /&gt;its like you sitting on a bench at hawaii island then suddenly...tsunami come&lt;br /&gt;its like cold turn to hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like a melody&lt;br /&gt;its like a sequence of tone&lt;br /&gt;what is it?&lt;br /&gt;where is it everybody?&lt;br /&gt;its like 20 become 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sound again EMERGE from the handle&lt;br /&gt;its like a box&lt;br /&gt;so many kind of color variation on it&lt;br /&gt;sometimes with stickers on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sound again and again joining together to sing in their language&lt;br /&gt;but i know their language&lt;br /&gt;and i understand it, other people understand it&lt;br /&gt;i hate and i feel crazy of it&lt;br /&gt;please someone, somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICK UP THE PHONE PLEASE!!&lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY GONE TO THEIR "VACATION"&lt;br /&gt;AND HAPPY WITHOUT ANY SOUND BECAUSE THEY ARE DEAF.. huhu!!ITS A PHONE.. ITS A TELEPHONE..huhu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-7514290767631426468?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7514290767631426468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=7514290767631426468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7514290767631426468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/7514290767631426468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/outrages-sound-and-melody-on-their.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-5878172136929948243</id><published>2007-11-22T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T14:57:50.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;How I wanna ask for help if myself dont know it...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to start and to say..&lt;br /&gt;but it seems to bother my mind..&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what is it..&lt;br /&gt;it feel like i got to do something that can relief it..&lt;br /&gt;seriously what is it that im thinking? feeling? &lt;br /&gt;it was like jumble up + mixed up with i dont know what thing,&lt;br /&gt;but back in the past i always feel like this, &lt;br /&gt;but now suddenly it come to ruin myself, &lt;br /&gt;probably maybe the stress and the tension in the working place or &lt;br /&gt;maybe to much thinking of a problems or maybe because.. &lt;br /&gt;ARGGHH i dont know what is it!! &lt;br /&gt;GOD.. please calm me down, i dont mad or angry to people today, &lt;br /&gt;but i just dont feel like me today!!let me know myself with &lt;br /&gt;my heart my soul and my body... &lt;strong&gt;:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: dont worry dear! i'll remember your words..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5878172136929948243?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5878172136929948243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=5878172136929948243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5878172136929948243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5878172136929948243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-i-wanna-ask-for-help-if-myself-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-4652023278265276950</id><published>2007-11-21T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T15:07:45.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A day with a crazy hour till 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today people seems to be nice to me maybe because I think they miss the crop hair man that always busying himself with work... i feel so ok today because of the environment actually its quite freezing here (can mutate me into a snowman cause snow da nk turun kat my office MY GOD!) and the people quite nice to me ;)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's one part that i think funny and true kot haha!! there's 1 my office mate said to me "weh mane ko pi smlm hah? ko gi dating ek &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngan awek ko?! yela..smlm pon kl org xramai so senang la bergerak kan *sambel ghenyeh2*" then i was said back to him "mane ade beb,aku xsihat laa smlm, aku agak demam + seseme sket tu psl laa aku xmai!!" then i plus my word more more "ape brg dating time weekdays beb?! org dating time weekend laa start jumaat, sabtu, ahad baru laa betul *dengan gaya kompoiden nye ayat tuh kuaq*" then,ok &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this part is to remember, come 1 akak rerupenyer tengah pasang telinga heard my conversation with my mate, she said "wahh!romantik ko firdaus ek? akak ingat ko nih&lt;br /&gt;ganas + rock rerupenyer ko nih romantik",then she plus "ala akak tau, org cam ko nih &lt;br /&gt;mmg camtuh luar lain dalam lain,hahaha baru akak tau rupe2nye ko ni jiwang karat mcm awie dlm cite kpg pisang!" then i laugh out loud! so easy they call me like that...ok! i take that as a joke,its fine for me...selagi ia tak menjatuhkn my dignity...i have pride and also a stance to be followed! haha very funny la my office mate today, they just like 1 year didnt see me in the office haih! terharu2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i rush to my work, in about 25 mins.. then come 1 more akak talking to 1 more akak, "eh! ko xpesan ap2 ke kat cik anuar tuh? kan die outstation kat srawak.." so, my ears like parabola satelite that catch every sound n frequency beyond any other satelite can..hahaha apekah? then continue 1 of the akak "aku ingat nak pesan pasu bunga laaa yang...blablabla" haih akaks talk! you know..then another 1"aku ingat nak pesan GAMBIR SARAWAK laaa...baru laa best lama skit" then i was like WHAT THE tuttut this akak order from mr anuar there. oh man!! then i suddenly, laugh in cover mode...so she caught me then she said "haaa tgk tuh firdaus tuh tau tuh psl GAMBIR SARAWAK mesti pernah gune *dalam style2 gurau gedik2*" then i said "mane de akak oi!! penah dengaq je laaa kan kat mesjid india tu kan bersepahm org jual apsal nk bli kat sane haih!" then dengan pantas nyer kene counter "sane baru pure n ori!!" OH MY GOD! ade gak akak2 mcm ni kt cni talking this kind of thing...uihhhh mereman &lt;br /&gt;bulu roma ku mcm terjmp hantu lompat2 hahaha.. so i leave them with their hot &lt;br /&gt;chat.. but every time that akak pass my cubicle she said "hah firdaus2 xsangka akak &lt;br /&gt;ko nih ek" then she spoil my hepi day a bit i said "akak jgn la dok ckp camni tooloongg laa ok!!*ngan gaye yang tegas*"haha then she a bit blush laa kot.. too proud wuth her story about GAMBIR SARAWAK kasi sumbat mulut baru tau...:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is the weird and crazy day after i've been working here since october the 17th... i gotta laugh with all my heart te kuarkuar lepas abes keje ni WAHAHAHAA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:mcm best je kamu tmpt kamu ckp tu, xper kalu sedap kite have a try ok ;)hepi reading yaa!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-4652023278265276950?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4652023278265276950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=4652023278265276950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4652023278265276950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4652023278265276950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-with-crazy-hour-till-3-today-people.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3210886235585708152</id><published>2007-11-21T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T09:09:29.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Morning in a new day after resting one day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohiogozaimasu! for me to feel better&lt;br /&gt;ohiogozaimasu! for you to feel better&lt;br /&gt;ohiogozaimasu! happy days for me today&lt;br /&gt;ohiogozaimasu! happy days for you today&lt;br /&gt;ohiogozaimasu! for you to make feel like this&lt;br /&gt;ohiogozaimasu! for us!&lt;br /&gt;ohiogozaimasu! aishiteru for all of my heart!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;working day in the morning is such a refresh activity like jogging in town with stressful road full with cars and motorcycle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URESHII!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3210886235585708152?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3210886235585708152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3210886235585708152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3210886235585708152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3210886235585708152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/morning-in-new-day-after-resting-one.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-5850232396404872117</id><published>2007-11-16T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T15:06:09.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Because of "M" doesnt want to stuck in our mouth...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we gone crazy on the bus stop, laughing till people scared on us...&lt;br /&gt;so, my left arm (finger) feel so light and its so light because of the impact on the steel chair then it crack and place safely in my pocket (got to cari GAM GAJAH)...&lt;br /&gt;so, we found a new name of ghost that lived only at Antartica and similar like her cousin in Malaysia that have a fang, but in a different way of fang and the way to suck of the blood...&lt;br /&gt;so, we feel so sad and anger to the stupid giler nak mampos punyer progol, jage lah progol2 diluar sane waltianak akan hisap darah ke ape ke tak kisah laa as long as you're dead and shouldnt suppose to live in this harmony world...&lt;br /&gt;so, the "M" alphabet make our language into a kind of alien language not makhluk kaki yaa!!hamahamhama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the "M" days gone wild and crazy for us ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:whats your program tonite? PINAKELADA nak? joms? humuhumuhumu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-5850232396404872117?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5850232396404872117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=5850232396404872117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5850232396404872117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/5850232396404872117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/because-of-m-doesnt-want-to-stuck-in.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-752821300350848469</id><published>2007-11-15T14:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T14:16:39.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;My Favourite to Strum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one will it be of this two? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gibson SG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/RzvhHo613iI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NHatFWfDup4/s1600-h/epiphoneg400large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/RzvhHo613iI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NHatFWfDup4/s320/epiphoneg400large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132943721678364194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;already got this one, but its a clone! but its okay if i have the original one right?! huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gibson Explorer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/RzvhRY613jI/AAAAAAAAAAs/yetZe3zky8o/s1600-h/468gibson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/RzvhRY613jI/AAAAAAAAAAs/yetZe3zky8o/s320/468gibson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132943889182088754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is kinda cool one! and im so adore to play it and jump with it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i want it both..huhu!! must saving! must saving!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-752821300350848469?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/752821300350848469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=752821300350848469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/752821300350848469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/752821300350848469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-favourite-which-one-will-it-be-sg-or.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0DG8TUMX5mE/RzvhHo613iI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NHatFWfDup4/s72-c/epiphoneg400large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3582363750787290382</id><published>2007-11-15T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T12:28:13.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Colorful paper in my office&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pick the yellow paper&lt;br /&gt;compile it with detail paper&lt;br /&gt;in a proper angle of height and witdh&lt;br /&gt;then *KACHAAKK*, the sound of stappler emerge and breaking the noise of my Mp3&lt;br /&gt;the hand of me right and left is no longer talking each other&lt;br /&gt;except now in this moment, when they talking each other on the keyboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the stapple process finish, then the hard work of right hand begin to cramp&lt;br /&gt;its all because of writing the numbers and the codes on the yellow paper&lt;br /&gt;that yellow paper is a trouble maker that seems to make me arise the tension of boredom&lt;br /&gt;today, the level was quite difficult even some might say it is just about the yelow paper, stapple and pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a break! if i can i dont wanna see the yellow paper, but if i dont see the yellow i will be meet the green paper&lt;br /&gt;what a colorful life of paper in my office&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3582363750787290382?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3582363750787290382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3582363750787290382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3582363750787290382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3582363750787290382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/colorful-paper-in-my-office-pick-yellow.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-6368906816122595497</id><published>2007-11-13T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T15:01:24.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ulser Go Away From Her!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamu! dont makan bende2 pedas cam 'tomyam' ek nanti saket lagi lidah kamu tuh. drink a lot of water yaa. if i can jd kecik mcm 'honey i shrunk the kids' i sure masuk dalam lidah kamu ngan lawan ngan sume2 makhluk2 ulser tuh.. cam iklan 'vitagen' tuh pakei sut angkasawan ala2 sheikh muzaffar shah *eh betul ke name die eja cam ni?* but i cant jd kecik cam tuh aiyark!! anyway take care ya ;) harap kamu cepat sembuh yaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-6368906816122595497?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6368906816122595497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=6368906816122595497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/6368906816122595497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/6368906816122595497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/ulser-go-away-from-her-kamu-dont-makan.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-6069230255515532708</id><published>2007-11-13T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T14:56:02.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Love you mom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom...is love...&lt;br /&gt;Mummy....is love...&lt;br /&gt;Mother...is love...&lt;br /&gt;Mama...is love...&lt;br /&gt;All words are same...&lt;br /&gt;At mother...&lt;br /&gt;Mother is same for love...&lt;br /&gt;Love is same for mother...&lt;br /&gt;Same with same...&lt;br /&gt;With love... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: suddenly I think about my mother at my cold office and i really really miss and love her... can't wait to go balik kampung this Raya Haji... love you mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-6069230255515532708?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6069230255515532708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=6069230255515532708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/6069230255515532708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/6069230255515532708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/love-you-mom-mom.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3074717853903377102</id><published>2007-11-12T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:31:42.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Cool n Hot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memula sejuk bagai antartika sampai my head pun da nk naik pasif membeku mate pon bleh jd ice (ABC) lama gak xmkn ABC kan kan uwiuwiuwi!!... pastu skang ni panas lak bagaikan gurun sahara tak pun mcm kat egypt duduuk dalam piramid tu sambil pakai 10 lapis baju OR jaket bulu kambing biri-biri.. sooo hotttt!!! &lt;br /&gt;lagi nak tambah hot my 1st cek tuk gaji bulan 10 xmasuk lagi, ni la masalah nye nih..adeih tolong laaa...adeh cakap kat blog pun, blog xleh help me kuarkan cek tu wakaka.. arini da la xlunch mkn kat umah je laa kene laa ikat perot jd cam waktu-waktu study dulu wahaha klaka2, keje da keje sen xmasyuk lagi arrggghhh tension nyer my head ni rase cam nk bom je tmpt ni... seb baek C4 xder yang ade just CIA and FBI jer cesh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yesterday is kinda cool for me and ofcourse for you too isnt it? one-one-eleven will be the next feveret word for years and years ahead to come!! WATASHIHA URESHII.. OMAESAN, ARIGATOU GOZAIMASU from the bottom of my heart!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3074717853903377102?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3074717853903377102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3074717853903377102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3074717853903377102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3074717853903377102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/cool-n-hot-memula-sejuk-bagai-antartika.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer 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myself down from sky,&lt;br /&gt;finally... whether im gonna survive or i will be explode like a smooth tomatos,&lt;br /&gt;finally its me and its you in a word that i never said to others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end... i just wait, listen and understand your answers... in the puzzled emotion of myself, can i? or cant i? ups and downs of my life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to puzzle the pieces of my brain that leading me to the answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i dont know what to feel cause im so scared and im so dont know what to do here stuck in the office&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1678732826979681365?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1678732826979681365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1678732826979681365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1678732826979681365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1678732826979681365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/can.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3491821094852796238</id><published>2007-11-05T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T13:49:26.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Otak baru nak refresh akibat demam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demam seharian memang ku rasakan seakan lumpuh&lt;br /&gt;Tapi hari ini aku kembali beraksi (95%)...&lt;br /&gt;Kembali ke tempat kerja yang penuh dengan kerja..&lt;br /&gt;Yang bersepah-sepah macam nak kene panggil DBKL je,&lt;br /&gt;MAK OI! terkejut aku di buatnyer,&lt;br /&gt;Ada la akak ni kata ada "Mawi" perform kat bawah blok,&lt;br /&gt;Menjerit-jerit cam anak dara! haih sabaq je laaa..&lt;br /&gt;Semua akak2 dan makcik2 turun bawah nak tengok...&lt;br /&gt;Mawi berjoget sambil nyayi... takpa laa tu hak diorang!&lt;br /&gt;Diorang suke ape yang diorang nak, &lt;br /&gt;Janji selagi diorang tak kacau aku, ok laa!!&lt;br /&gt;Haih mana lak bos aku nih!?&lt;br /&gt;Aku nak start key in data memerlukan authority card die,&lt;br /&gt;Ni yang bosan ni dok kat kerusi sambil layan lagu..&lt;br /&gt;Pastu berkhayal haha bukan layan pil khayal ok!!&lt;br /&gt;Time keje pun sket lagi nk abes, pasni jumpa my bro...&lt;br /&gt;Teman dia pi beli anak tikus kasi ular dia makan (BOA PYTHON)&lt;br /&gt;Then pick up my sis kat school then off me to nilai...&lt;br /&gt;Selamat hari isnin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3491821094852796238?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3491821094852796238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3491821094852796238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3491821094852796238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3491821094852796238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/otak-baru-nak-refresh-akibat-demam.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-2994973032988498165</id><published>2007-11-02T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T14:49:35.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Omaesan oyobi Ware&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;You know I am perfect for you&lt;br /&gt;And I know you are perfect for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let me go, &lt;br /&gt;My love for you is forever&lt;br /&gt;This you already know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;Because when you came in my life&lt;br /&gt;My feelings were brand new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you are true&lt;br /&gt;Because you are always near&lt;br /&gt;And never make me feel blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I have been together for a long time&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is because I know you are the one for me&lt;br /&gt;Since you never have left my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how to make my day&lt;br /&gt;Every night before I go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I ask the Lord for you to never leave me; as I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a chance on us&lt;br /&gt;I realized that I love you&lt;br /&gt;And you I can always trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be you and me&lt;br /&gt;Forever in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I hope this you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the person that can brighten my day&lt;br /&gt;And for that&lt;br /&gt;I always want you to stay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-2994973032988498165?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2994973032988498165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=2994973032988498165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2994973032988498165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/2994973032988498165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/omaesan-oyobi-ware-i-know-we-are-meant.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-4794708606147780303</id><published>2007-11-02T08:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T08:14:32.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Genap 1 tahun untuk aku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minit lagi menunjukan aku sudah mengenapkan satu lagi tahun untuk diri aku,&lt;br /&gt;tapi ia berbeza dari tahun-tahun yang sudah... tahun lalu adalah memori tahun &lt;br /&gt;sebelum itu adalah memori juga, namun satu pun tiada erti untuk aku meneruskan&lt;br /&gt;nafas aku ini, aku bernafas hanyalah untuk aku dan untuk jiwaku saja... tiada apa,&lt;br /&gt;tiada siapa, tiada benda, tiada aku didalam aku... hanyalah pedih dan luka yang &lt;br /&gt;masih beku didalam, tiada siapa yang mengerti tentang jiwa hanyalah aku dan aku&lt;br /&gt;disini seorang... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun kurang pasti apa yang aku nak post, hanya untuk menyatakan aku sudah genap &lt;br /&gt;26 tahun... 26 tahun yang mungkin akan merubah aku, membentuk aku, menghargai aku,&lt;br /&gt;mendalami aku dan pada 26 tahun ini aku merasakan sesuatu yang tidak pernah aku&lt;br /&gt;rasakan selama ini...mungkinkah ia berlaku? mungkinkah ia terjadi? mungkinkah&lt;br /&gt;ia terjawab segala persoalan aku selama ini? Ya! Ya! Ya! ia pasti akan terjadi! 26 tahun &lt;br /&gt;akan membuka satu cerita yang baru untuk aku dan dia, cerita yang sama sekali berbeza&lt;br /&gt;dari orang lain. cerita yang akan memberi keindahan, ketulusan dan perhatian... well,&lt;br /&gt;its kinda late now, i better turn my brain n eyes off tomorrow ada ber bundle2 lagi work&lt;br /&gt;nak kene siap... 26 of me, comes to gather all new fresh memory and life... &lt;br /&gt;happy old day to me! satu, dua, tiga, *make a wish* yeay!yeay!yeay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: arigatou kamu ;-), anything let me know ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-4794708606147780303?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4794708606147780303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=4794708606147780303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4794708606147780303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/4794708606147780303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/genap-1-tahun-untuk-aku-5-minit-lagi.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-1781430890071236793</id><published>2007-10-31T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T15:02:41.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The journey of the writing writer continue...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long time i didnt continue my writing about the journey of my life. And its&lt;br /&gt;kinda.. i found the path that i should go on and walking there without turning back,&lt;br /&gt;without a doubt and anything that will block my path towards the light... the light that&lt;br /&gt;i've been watching from far that im so admired on it and amazed on it. the light now&lt;br /&gt;become more bright to lead me together inside the door that will end... end of my &lt;br /&gt;journey of seeking and experience the pain and the cuts that i've been through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i watch the sky i can sense of it, the sense of existing of you, when my feet&lt;br /&gt;touch the ground, i know i will stand still on it and of i hope we'll hold on tiht together&lt;br /&gt;to make up something, i mean something special about the door that both of us will&lt;br /&gt;open it. and we will make it through together with the light that you always carry&lt;br /&gt;no matter where you go... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for tonight, and this is kind a weird writing to understand even i also&lt;br /&gt;sometimes confuse about what i writing here hahaha!!! the writing writer has finally&lt;br /&gt;come back to bleed his finger on a keyboard... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: take care and have a nice day cant wait on this 7th, i'll try to make it... GAMBATTE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-1781430890071236793?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1781430890071236793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=1781430890071236793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1781430890071236793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/1781430890071236793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/10/journey-of-writing-writer-continue.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer 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href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8911060691812912073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=8911060691812912073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8911060691812912073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/8911060691812912073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-word-for-me-for-rest-of-my-life-to.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-586578358966768703</id><published>2007-08-15T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T13:05:39.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;SO LONG SO LONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a time to be missed&lt;br /&gt;a moment to be missed&lt;br /&gt;a memory to be missed&lt;br /&gt;a breath to be missed&lt;br /&gt;a vivid to be missed&lt;br /&gt;a feeling to be missed&lt;br /&gt;so long, so long&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-586578358966768703?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29010993.post-3711556547051003982</id><published>2007-05-21T05:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T06:24:20.548+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner in writing loser in reality'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Anugerah Terindah Yang Pernah Kumiliki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku baru jer abes tgk muvie &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;freedom writers&lt;/span&gt;, kinda cool true story and aku sker giler ngan character yang &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hillary Swank&lt;/span&gt; bawak iaitu &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Erin Gruwell&lt;/span&gt;.. respect gler kat dier yg mane tlah brani tuk mengajar stoden die yg agak gler prangai memasing, racial prejudice, mentality and psychology abuse, dimana stoden2 Erin ni lalui dan byk lagi aspek yg cube si Erin di bwat tuk prubahan stoden die dari negative to positive laahh... yang aku sker part die suh stoden die tulis dlm journal ape yg derang rase, from past till present anything yg derang rase nak tulis, so dengan itu stoden die dpt mengisahkan perjlnan hidup dan setiap kejadian baik atau buruk yg berlaku atas diri mereke sendiri. actually writing ni best, actually die dpt meluahkan isihati kite yg mana kalau kite nk ckp tu, mmg xterdaya kecuali dengan setiap abjad yg terjadinya perkataan, jika disimpan kat dlm tuh bahaye gak, coz it will make us more and more hurting the feeling inside pastu jadilah bende2 yg xsepatutnyer jadik.. ermm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, im take my time here to write what i wanna write about myself, my environment, my ups and downs and all the factors that impact myself to be like this... dalam sume post yg pernah aku post kan kat sini sumenyer datang dari lubuk hati aku sendiri, dari aku belajar menulis dlm diary hingga lah aku post kat dlm blog nih, it just a simple words but sometimes it really impact myself untill now... kire kebykan post kat dlm blog ni pon adalah hasil &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;3 tahun aku kat MMU&lt;/span&gt;. ape yang aku rasai dan ape yang aku lalui sume tuh adalah wasiat dan tinggalan tuk org2 yg bace blog aku nih.. kebykan nyer sume adalah berdasarkan emosi. haih skang da nak abes da kat MMU aku rindu kat sume bende2 yg aku lalui biler aku bace balik post2 aku yang lepas2 terase cam xnak berpisah pada saat tu, tp kite xberkuase nak bwat bende diluar jangkaan manusia, kite just keep on living and trying da best until we lost our breath... FYP pon settle already, BHM pon same gak lega rase nyer... &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alhamdulillah! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teringat aku kat seseorg time2 gini, aiseh jiwangs la plak ahaks... ;)) aku nyalakan rokok sambil menulis ape yg aku nk cakap, saat2 biler aku bersame die aku rase best sangat, xder org lain best selain aku... bler aku kuar ngan die aku rase die adalah seseorg special tuk aku and aku la bodyguard die yang paling best and i will protect her no matter what, bler kuar aku mkn ngan die, aku slalu perhatikan mata dan mulut die aku tahu yang die ade something nk cakap, kadang2 bler aku pandang die sampei aku pon da terbang kemane2 tah le aku terbang ke Paris kots hahaaha... tp sebenarnya aku xtau camner nak ckp dan camner nk buat.. :| im just a total loser! tu yg slalu aku cakapkan kat diriku... oh man! i wish that she was mine, but somehow aku rase cam aku cuber tuk jauhkan diriku kat die sbab aku tau aku xbleh lakukan, why! why! hish! da pukul &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;6.10am&lt;/span&gt; aku still dok merapu menghaban kat dlm blog nih.. god! i wish that she know what is deep inside my heart rite now.. ishh sudah la tuh aku tetaplah aku begini, kamu tetaplah kamu begitu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29010993-3711556547051003982?l=commiearmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3711556547051003982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29010993&amp;postID=3711556547051003982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3711556547051003982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29010993/posts/default/3711556547051003982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commiearmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/anugerah-terindah-yang-pernah-kumiliki.html' title=''/><author><name>~ writing writer ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11533237193300972698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm5nCAaM9u8/Te38B-4QxuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3UNejlijwMQ/s220/248453_10150657811600175_740085174_19495354_3362527_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
