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<title><![CDATA[D69 : Lagu Zaman Kanak-Kanak]]></title>
<link>http://crayonkakak2.wordpress.com/?p=890</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 15:32:21 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>diya</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Diya nak share balik feedback yang diya dapat masa update entri Lagu Zaman Kanak-Kanak.
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Noushy S]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Diya nak share balik feedback yang diya dapat masa update entri Lagu Zaman Kanak-Kanak.</p>
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<p><strong>Noushy Syah</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>hehhehhe..this is quite famous even till now.Remember these songs:</em></p>
<p><em>Old Mac Donald had a farm<br />
Jack and Jill<br />
Humpty dumpty<br />
Ba Ba Black  Sheep<br />
Twinkle2 lil star</em></p>
<p><em>And many more but I bet these songs are internationally known to kids round  the globe…</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong><em>~</em>qudwah_mardihah~</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>ha, lagu itik tok wi<br />
..itik tok wi mandi dalam kolam,..lagi satu, jan jan  jala(ye ke) hahaha…ayat dier ader lebih kurang gini “berapa lubang kancil..150…”  huhuhuhu luper ayat mula-mulanya,…hahaha</em></p>
<p><em>terkenang zaman lama-lama kan…bestnya jadi kanak-kanak…</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>MZ</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>enjit semut2 kene naik atas?<br />
meh shini pak cik nak chubet2 shemut :))</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>aremierulez</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>3 malam….<br />
tanpa bintang,,,,</em></p>
<p><em>ops! tu bukan lagu mase kecik2 eh…<br />
heheh….</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>menteil</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>“tanya sama pokok..<br />
apa sebab goyang..<br />
nanti jawab pokok..<br />
angin  yang goncang…”</em></p>
<p><em>haha..<br />
jiwang sket..</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>iEn</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>ada2… are u sleeping.. are u sleeping.. brader jon! brader Ju-ON! kohkhohkhok!!!</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>~n0n0i~</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>tak ske lagu..</em></p>
<p><em>pussy cat pussy cat<br />
where hv u been</em></p>
<p><em>ntah..<br />
dr kecik x ske lagu tu..<br />
hahahaha..</em></p>
<p><em>my fav song</em></p>
<p><em>TWINKLE2 LITTLE STAR gak..<br />
beshhhhh</em></p>
<p><em>1 more…<br />
ang ang ang DORA-E-Mon.. …</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>A t i Q a h</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>Ada satu saya belajar kat sekolah tadika.</em></p>
<p><em>“Satu labah-labah cuba panjat perigi,<br />
bila hujan turun, labah cepat  lari<br />
Matahari terbit, hujan tiada lagi<br />
Labah cuba panjat sekali lagi”</em></p>
<p><em>Siap ada gaya tu! Ha ha</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>Princess Liyana</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>hehe, mcm2 lagu..twinkle2 little star tu best..anak itik tokwi  tu..bykla..huhu..semua best2..</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>zura lias</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>akak suke lagu ais kacang</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>ak_0143</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>ingat lagi masa darjah 1</em></p>
<p><em>“potong leher angsa… masak dalam kuali… nyonya mintak gangsa… gangsa 3 kati…  sorong ke kiri… sorong ke kanan… lalalalal~”</em></p>
<p><em>haha mesti tak penah dgr kan…<br />
ish, aku heroes nih! ingat lagi exact words  untuk lagu nih walaupon dah dekat 15 tahun!! wow!!!</em></p></blockquote>
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<p>BTW, SELAMAT HARI LAHIR <a href="http://aremierulez.blogspot.com" target="_blank">amie</a> [25th July - saje nak wish awal-awal,huhu]. Moga sihat-sihat dan dimurahkan rezeki selalu ;) Lagu kat bawah ni diya tujukan untuk amie sempena birthday amie, walaupun rasanya agak takde kaitan. Hehe :D</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style='text-align:center; display: block;'><object width='425' height='350'><param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/ZZA4bHD1VIk'></param><param name='wmode' value='transparent'></param><embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/ZZA4bHD1VIk&rel=0' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='425' height='350'></embed></object></span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">Sorry lah ye takde hadiah best-best dan sorry jugak sebab - dari dulu dah terbiasa panggil "amie" walaupun diya perasan ramai yang panggil amirul atau mirul. Diya suka nama "amie". Macam nama budak comel. Wah gitu. :P</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">***</p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><em><strong>Crayon said ...</strong></em> Currently, something happened to my handset - and I've lost most of the hp numbers. To those yang ada number diya, it will be my pleasure, if you all boleh send your number as business card. Most of the numbers langsung diya tak ingat. Huhu. Sorry. And thanks ;) [diya update guna broadband kawan diya - update jelah ye - next time, diya blog walking, insya Allah]</p>
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<title><![CDATA[The Struggling Beast]]></title>
<link>http://mytinythoughts.wordpress.com/?p=14</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 20:20:54 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>arvindsesh</dc:creator>
<guid>http://mytinythoughts.wordpress.com/?p=14</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I feel like a beast being tamed by a society of perspectives.My arms chained,my feet tied and my hea]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I feel like a beast being tamed by a society of perspectives.My arms chained,my feet tied and my heart jailed.<br />
Its just perspectives ,most of which do not make sense to me.<br />
Perspectives that are making me bleed,perspectives that are killing me.Damn these perspectives they are blinding you of what i see.Growl and scream as I may, these shackels are here to stay.<br />
I see myself struggle as I try to break out of these shackles.I hope i can make it someday. For only joy is what I see from my perspective.Joy that means more to me than me.I hope my perspectives survive the war, for it feels like a long,cold and lonely night.I hope i can stand it,i really wish i do.I wish the bright day will come soon.I hope its worth all the bitter medicine.I hope its all worth the pain.</p>
<p>For now all I can do to please the heart is imagine I am free. Lie to myself for its the only way out,that i can see.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[回望]]></title>
<link>http://treasurethismoment.wordpress.com/?p=344</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2008 02:46:36 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Unforgettable</dc:creator>
<guid>http://treasurethismoment.wordpress.com/?p=344</guid>
<description><![CDATA[
轉眼間又長了一歲，最關心的永遠是自己有否長進，有沒有辜負過去一年的]]></description>
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<p>轉眼間又長了一歲，最關心的永遠是自己有否長進，有沒有辜負過去一年的日子。原本人生不用太嚴肅，不知可否抵賴星座影響，抑或獨我個人古肅如此。幸好朋友中有一位溫柔細心富氣質生活也很認真的R，同樣是巨蟹座，認定自己也該受到良好影響，近朱者赤，或許過幾年自己也變得有氣質起來，不獨是很嚴肅的樣子。</p>
<p>肉身是注定要老的，但人的精神如何，有否長進，很視乎個人生活態度。我所執著的，是我生活的精神層面，有沒有隨時日而有所進益，抑或只是用舊了那樣，樣舊輪胎一般硬化起來。這就不純乎是心境。以前柴娃娃年代，大家愛做那些精神年齡測試，我永遠是五十歲左右的年齡，但回頭想想，真係得啖笑，那麼化學而單薄的歸類，哪能幫得上甚麼。</p>
<p><a title="許願‧許諾" href="http://treasurethismoment.wordpress.com/2007/07/14/%e8%a8%b1%e9%a1%98%e2%80%a7%e8%a8%b1%e8%ab%be/" target="_blank">去年生日</a>得到現在的工作，一年間不獨適應了截然不同的工作環境及文化，一年間職務也趨於繁重。去年生日我得到這份工作做禮物，今年得到一個不俗的年中考績報告，對於我這種斤斤計較於個人成長的人來說，是另一份禮物。雖則工作不是生活的全部，但工作對我而言，絕不只是每月支薪水。日常投放大量時間在工作上，總希望這部分的時間也過得有意思。</p>
<p>綜觀生活，自覺比以前變得偏激和執著，與此同時，也是更敢於表達自己的好惡，不那麼怕得失別人。畢竟人係嚇到大，個個嚇到大，真係不足怪，根本不足怪。不是蛇蟲鼠蟻不再討厭可怕，而是高速的生活令人無暇為之費神太多。如此一來，自己活得自在了，可是他人大概多吃了苦。仍有體貼別人的心，不過是否要說心中的話，現在有較大的彈性。平日對著老伴口沒遮攔，要忍我定必數他最苦，應當感謝他多年來忍功了得。</p>
<p>也感謝諸位朋友不棄，為我這嚴肅的朋友慶生，吃生日飯吃得不亦樂乎。</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Unforgettable...]]></title>
<link>http://deziners.wordpress.com/?p=303</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 10 Jul 2008 13:44:05 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>deziners</dc:creator>
<guid>http://deziners.wordpress.com/?p=303</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Para los que han visto algo de Will &amp; Grace&#8230; les dejó una perlita del último capítulo..]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Para los que han visto algo de Will &#38; Grace... les dejó una perlita del último capítulo..</p>
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<p>Anuncios &#62;&#62; <a href="http://www.basculasonline.es/" target="_blank">balanzas</a></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Friendship - THE MAGGIE]]></title>
<link>http://veryveggiesafe.wordpress.com/?p=57</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 06 Jul 2008 21:19:36 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>airolyn</dc:creator>
<guid>http://veryveggiesafe.wordpress.com/?p=57</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I am now starting a new series on my blog known as &#8220;Friendship&#8221; and it will be dedicated]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color:#ff6600;">I am now starting a new series on my blog known as "Friendship" and it will be dedicated to immortalizing my buddies who mean ever so much to me! The first person to go down in history on this blog shall be...MAGGIE! Because she just called me and because she is just awesome like that... xP</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff6600;">She just called back and said that she is incredibally proud of herself for being awesome and chosen first.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff6600;">I must now leave and commit all of my attention to the Maggie on the phone. TTFN!</span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">~</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">I have now returned to type about...THE MAGGIE! because her name requires extra emphasis and such...</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">xD</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Her blog is maggietheloud.wordpress.com - go there and give her more views! =D </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Anyway, in order to do this series I must first come up with an adjective that is strictly MAGGIE. </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Adjective: Magofolous. </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Or not. I don't know. I'm not very good at coming up with new adjectives to describe indescribable people...</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Oh well, I suppose I shall just describe her with...EXISTING WORDS!</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">This post is just dripping with EMPHASIS! Oh yes, fear the awesomeness...</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Maggie:</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">1) Unique</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">2) Hyper</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">3) Sweet</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">4) Talkative </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">5) Creative</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">6) Artistic</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">7) Not my dating service</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">8) Cool beyond words</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">9) Flustered</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">10) Magofolous!!!!</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">=D</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Maggie is an awesome friend whom I met while on the bus to my previous school. We began talking after a few rides and not right away because I at first thought she was crazy. I am not saying my oppinions to that respect have changed, but I am saying that she is crazy cool, or something else that has a positive conotation on the word "crazy"because Maggie, while crazy, is one of the coolest people I have ever had the pleasure of knowing. </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">She is quite understanding and easy to talk to, and completely special!</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">I love my Maggie, and I plan on staying in touch with her...FOREVER!!!!!!!</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">MUHAHAHA...</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Haha I love you Maggie!</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Anyway...</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Maggie hates drama, and therefor prefers guys to girls(except awesome, semi-drama-less ones like me!). Maggie has "yield-sign hair," or hair that becomes triangular when not up in her signature brown pigtails that are ever so Maggie-ish. Maggie has 2 brothers who I have not yet met, but shall meet come August. Maggie has a semi-boyfriend, and therefor invokes my boy-fettish-ful envy of love. Ish. </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Never fear, for I myself do not understand my above sentence. I am simply hyper/super tired due to lack of sleep and I am spouting the first things that come to my head.</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Maggie believes me to be "special," but in the best way possible.</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">=D </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">I shall do more on the Maggie at a later date, but for now I am being booted from the laptop.</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">In conclusion to my first post in the "Friendship" series, Maggie is a wonderfully hyper girl who is an unforgetable pleasure to know! </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">^_^ </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">~Airolyn </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">P.S. Maggie likes it better when I do short posts, so HAPPY BORTHDAY, MAGGIE! This post was short and easy to read just for you!!!!</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">&#60;3 </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">(Only 500-ish words!!!) </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">P.P.S. FOR THOSE OF YOU HAVE NOT YET READ FROM <em>Sleepless Nights Spent Sleeping</em> UP TO THIS POST PLEASE DO SO! And, Maggie, that is the post that includes the wacko dreams that I didn't yet describe to you. =D </span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Ok, ok...532 words...</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">BUT YOU STILL LOOOOOOOOOVVVVEEE MEEEEE!!!! &#60;3 XP</span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[I still care!!]]></title>
<link>http://mytinythoughts.wordpress.com/?p=3</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 20:22:45 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>arvindsesh</dc:creator>
<guid>http://mytinythoughts.wordpress.com/?p=3</guid>
<description><![CDATA[The more I deny ,it somehow gets stronger, so does my confusion. I can’t think of anything else ex]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The more I deny ,it somehow gets stronger, so does my confusion. I can’t think of anything else except you. I cant come out of it, but I have to be strong, because now i know you don't want me to care. I’m thinking on the negative side of course, but it helps me to be strong. All I wanna do is to say the three little words to you and kiss your hands, and then I’ll be gone just like a storm on your sunny day.But may be its not that i want to say it just once,maybe i want to say it a thousand times and many more. I shouldn't get carried away,but its so difficult to keep within me.Its so difficult not to care.I wish i could just pickup the phone right now and ask you how your day was and listen to your wonderful thoughts endlessly.But i must not. Its not what you want.Its not what would make you happy.</p>
<p>There is something in you which I haven’t found in any other women in my life. It’s something called love,the way you care,loyalty, something called faith,creativity and so much more but i must stop here for i am only helping the desire grow.I must stop here.Stop right now.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[D41 : Kerana Dia Abang Diya]]></title>
<link>http://crayonkakak2.wordpress.com/?p=856</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 07:05:24 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>diya</dc:creator>
<guid>http://crayonkakak2.wordpress.com/?p=856</guid>
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Diya sangat suka gambar ni. Sangat bermakna bagi diya. Dan diya pernah buat contest untuk gambar ni]]></description>
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<p>Diya sangat suka gambar ni. Sangat bermakna bagi diya. Dan diya <strong>pernah buat contest untuk gambar ni</strong> - <strong>3 Words For A Picture</strong> [17th January 2008]. Banyak feedback yang diya dapat, banyak jawapan yang diya terima. Seronok diya baca. So, diya rasa macam nak review balik jawapan-jawapan tu :)</p>
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<p><strong>ak_0143</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>Cubaan pertama : beskal??? no! no!<br />
Cubaan kedua : Childhood bond -  innocent…</em></p>
<p><em>Cubaan ketiga :blogger malas update<br />
Cubaan keempat : contest takde  hadiah<br />
Cubaan kelima : diya tak update!<br />
Cubaan keenam : diya hilang  idea</em></p>
<p><em>Cubaam ketujuh : Innocent of Love<br />
Cubaan kelapan : That’s my  brother!<br />
Cubaan kesembilan : That’s my sister!</em></p>
<p><em>Cubaan kesepuluh : nanti cuba lagi!!!</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>myfisol</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>jawapan saya…berbasikal mengeratkan perhubungan…</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>striker</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>akak try ye,</em></p>
<p><em>“…beyond kinship love”</em></p>
<p><em>kinship bukan kindship.. heheh</em></p>
<p><em>bm pulak,</em></p>
<p><em>cinta tanpa noda</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>AiRynnz</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>jawapan kak ryn lak</em></p>
<p><em>“love is friendship!!!!!”</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>@LiENZ</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>1) Hubungan Mesti Terus<br />
2) Jauh Tapi Dekat<br />
3) Pandang Mesti Ke  Depan<br />
4) Hidup Mesti Berpasangan<br />
5) Jangan Cepat Clash<br />
6) Bertepu  sebelah tangan xkan bunyi pape..</em></p>
<p><em>fiuh..<br />
susahnye contest nih..</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>Jie</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>grow up together</em></p>
<p><em>Follow You Down<strong> </strong></em></p>
<p><em>Anywhere you go, I’ll follow you down<br />
Anyplace but those I know by  heart<br />
Anywhere you go, I’ll follow you down<br />
I’ll follow you down, but not  that far<br />
I know were headed somewhere, I can see how far we’ve come</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>'AKO'</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>“Awak, tunggu saya!!!”</em></p>
<p><em>“…saya sayangkan awak”</em></p>
<p><em>…”kitakan KAWAN selamanya”</em></p>
<p><em>“saya tak nak!”<br />
“awak tipu saya!”<br />
“awak tinggalkan  saya”<br />
“biarkan saya pergi..”<br />
“saya perlu ketenangan”</em></p>
<p><em>..”please forgive me!”<br />
..”i need you!”<br />
..”bina hidup  baru”<br />
“kitakan KAWAN selamanya!”</em></p>
<p><em>“betul, awak janji?”<br />
“takkan curang lagi?!”<br />
“FINE,  kita kawan!”<br />
“saya sayang awak”<br />
“be my  friend”<br />
“forever and ever”</em></p>
<p><em>“cepatlah kejar saya!”<br />
..”OK, tunggu saya!”</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>Black Zedd</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>3 words:</em></p>
<p><em>Pink Bike? No!!</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>lindosh</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>seiring, sejalan, sehati</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>zura lias</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>1)eh,tunggu saya.<br />
2)kaki nk terpeleot  ni.<br />
3)sayang,cinta,kasih.<br />
4)jangan laju sangat.<br />
5)kita jalan  sama-sama.<br />
6)berbasikal menyegarkan minda.</em></p>
<p><em>ehehhee…tingat lak akak naik basikal dgn abang akak..so.sweet mase kecik  dulu..</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>pandagumuk</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>saye nak ikuttttt.</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>puterikurekure</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>saya kejar awak?</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>arasis</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>“dik,tunggu abang”<br />
“abang, cepat la”</em></p>
<p><em>hahahaha.. tak reti la diya. paling KO bab contest2 ni.</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>kaSyah</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>“Far but close”</em></p>
<p><em>“I too shy”</em></p>
<p><em>“I had enuff”</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>~ mizzAmy ~</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>~ waa… tak dek idea la plak..</em></p>
<p><em>“love is friendship”</em></p>
<p><em>hehehe…</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>Noushy Syah</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>Nice cute pic!</em></p>
<p><em>1/Selusuri MASA berSAMA<br />
2/Together we will…<br />
3/Near but far…<br />
4/Always  with you..<br />
5/No matter what..<br />
6/Dime a dozen..<br />
7/Against the  grain..<br />
8/Break the tie!<br />
9/Burn your bridges!<br />
10/Love me not?</em></p>
<p><em>Have a gr8 w/end! Keep smiling.</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>barbie</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>1.we are forever<br />
2.pain of love<br />
3.sayang di sayang. haha<br />
4.satukan  cinta dia.</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>Rina</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>my answer :</em></p>
<p><em>~ protective big brother</em></p>
<p><em>hehe.. at least, dat’s wat I see.. =)</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>MZ</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>nak tapi shegan :p</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>palie</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>nak try gak…</em></p>
<p><em>- Seiring Dan Sejalan..<br />
- Wujudkah Nilai Keakraban?<br />
- Keintiman Dalam  Persahabatan…<br />
- Serasikah kita bersama?<br />
- Halatuju Kita Berbeza…<br />
-  Mampukah Kita Bersama?<br />
- Menuju Arus Kehidupan</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>ad3ck</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>let me just give a try:</em></p>
<p><em>dekat tapi jauh</em></p>
<p><em>atau</em></p>
<p><em>jauh tapi dekat</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>aremierulez</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>aku nak cube…</em></p>
<p><em>an innocent love..</em></p>
<p><em>jom pergi merempit..</em></p>
<p><em>cinta budak kecik..</em></p>
<p><em>kecik2 dah nak bercinta…(ni dah lebih ni)</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>posmen</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>penen kepala aku</em></p>
<p><em>hahaha</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>MZ</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>gambar tu sebenarnya ‘kenangan mengusik jiwa’.</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>inah</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>love is young</em></p>
<p><em>young at love</em></p>
<p><em>sweet memories remain</em></p>
<p><em>follow you down</em></p>
<p><em>be my companion</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>muin</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>nk try gak :</em></p>
<p><em>Saya Suka Awak :p</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>KhaLx</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>rindu nok gatih basikal</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>balqis</strong></p>
<blockquote><p><em>1. we ride together<br />
2. cerita kita berdua<br />
3. ulang masa dulu<br />
4.  lebih tua dariku =P<br />
5. dan engkau abang =P<br />
6. cinta jarak jauh<br />
7. a  moment together<br />
8. there are us</em></p>
<p><em>nnt2 kasik lagik</em></p></blockquote>
<p>***</p>
<p><em><strong>Crayon said ... </strong></em>Terima kasih banyak untuk semua jawapan ni ;) Yang menangnya - jawapan<strong> Rina</strong>, <strong>arasis </strong>[izza] dan<strong> ak_0143</strong> [kamal] :)</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Remember . . . ]]></title>
<link>http://thecoolguys6490.wordpress.com/?p=33</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 29 Jun 2008 11:14:40 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>thecoolguys6490</dc:creator>
<guid>http://thecoolguys6490.wordpress.com/?p=33</guid>
<description><![CDATA[060404 is unforgettable memory . . . 
Do you remember that day , that night , and all of our memory ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;"><em><strong>060404 is unforgettable memory . . . </strong></em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em><strong>Do you remember that day , that night , and all of our memory . . ? ?</strong></em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em><strong>I just . . . .</strong></em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em><strong>cannot forget it . . </strong></em></p>
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<title><![CDATA[The Unforgettable]]></title>
<link>http://momoe4891.wordpress.com/?p=12</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 00:25:36 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Mo</dc:creator>
<guid>http://momoe4891.wordpress.com/?p=12</guid>
<description><![CDATA[The Unforgettable
- a memoir about my infatuation with someone.
I spoke to him one day at church.
 
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;" align="center"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:14pt;color:#333333;">The Unforgettable</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:right;">- a memoir about my infatuation with someone.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:right;">I spoke to him one day at church.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#333333;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#333333;">She couldn’t forget him and she didn’t know why.<span> </span>Months had passed since their strange meeting, and most people in her position would have forgotten it, but she couldn’t.<span> </span>She tried, but no matter how hard she did or made herself believe she was trying, he stayed on her mind.<span> </span>He was one of her constant thoughts and one that would not cease its reoccurrence.<span> </span>Every spare moment she had to think to herself, he ended up being main point of her thoughts. She longed to see him again; she even planned her future with him in it.<span> </span>This strange young man was the one she believed was her soul mate.<span> </span>She prayed that God would bring him to her again, either that or her memory of him would fade, but neither happened.<span> </span>She replayed every moment she shared with him, whether near or afar, over and over again in her mind.<span> </span>Seeing him again was her main want, the first thing on her list of goals.<span> </span>She tried to tell herself that she wasn’t good enough for him, or that someone as beautiful and as perfect as him would never want her, but it didn’t work.<span> </span>She could find no flaws in him, even though she had only known him for a brief moment in time and as much as she tried to deny it, she thought she loved him.<span> </span>She often wondered if it was possible to love someone without knowing them, and he was the cause of her wondering.<span> </span>She lived her life differently now, everything she did and all she wanted to do revolved around him.<span> </span>At times, she thought she was bored and that was why she chose to hold on to his memory, but whatever the reason was that she did, it wasn’t helping her get him off of her mind.<span> </span>Her heart skipped a beat every time she thought she saw someone who even remotely resembled him in the slightest way and she compared every young man she saw to him as if he was the standard they all had to live up to.<span> </span>She could make herself weep over him, she could make herself laugh over him, and she didn’t even know his name.<span> </span>She wondered if he even remembered her.<span> </span>No, he probably didn’t, but even telling herself that he never could remember didn’t help her forget him.<span> </span>She remembered how he prayed for her that day, as if he could look into her innermost soul and he knew just what to ask God for her.<span> </span>She remembered staring into his brown eyes and the feeling of her hands held in his.<span> </span>At times, he was the reason she kept going, and at times, he was the reason she had to stop.<span> </span>She refused to let go of his memory, and she knew it.<span> </span>For some reason, she just couldn’t.<span> </span>She thought she was going insane and those who she confided in told her the same, but she just couldn’t let him go.<span> </span>If she thought about him too much, her heart ached, and if she thought about him too little, it longed to ache again.<span> </span>She wondered if he was sent by God to aid her and guide her or from the devil to distract her.<span> </span>She remembered how she had forced herself to not pay attention to him and to forget about him in the beginning, and she wished she’d never looked into his eyes.<span> </span>If she hadn’t done so, she wouldn’t be going through what she was now.<span> </span>He made the whole thing a mystery, he made her feel unsure, but what was funny was that being with him for that little while made her feel secure.<span> </span>She even remembered his faint smile, the one that came up every time he brought his lips away from his instrument.<span> </span>She remembered how every time she looked at him, his eyes darted away and a beautiful bright smile appeared on his face.<span> </span>Her love for him felt innocent and clean, and sometimes she wondered if it was all a dream.<span> </span>She wanted to grow up and marry him, to bear his children, to be his life and for him to be hers.<span> </span>She wanted that moment with him again.<span> </span>Sometimes when she knelt down to pray, she would start to say, “God please let me be with him,” but she wasn’t sure if he was the one God wanted her to be with.<span> </span>She needed help, because her fragile young and inexperienced heart was breaking.<span> </span>She wished that the young man had shown her some disgust or hatred, because then she could despise him.<span> </span>But no, he had to be mysterious.<span> </span>He insisted on having to destroy her heart.<span> </span>She didn’t want to want him, but he forced her to.<span> </span>With unspoken words, he told her to love him, even though she might never see him again.<span> </span>He demanded that she wouldn’t ever forget him.<span> </span>He commanded her to want him and need him.<span> </span>It was his fault!<span> </span>He should have left her alone.<span> </span>She wished she could get on with her life, although that obviously wasn’t happening.<span> </span>As much as she loved him, she hated him for leaving her hanging.<span> </span>She detested him for leaving her with only memories of the past and not visions of what was yet to come.<span> </span>She couldn’t stand it anymore.<span> </span>She wished she knew more about him, because then maybe she would be able to find a fault in him and hate him, but she only knew that little, that little that she had observed, and her observances could be wrong.<span> </span>She hated the fact that she obsessed over him.<span> </span>Why wasn’t her life her life anymore?<span> </span>Why did it have to include him?<span> </span>She hated that he knew the effect he had on her, and she hated that he wouldn’t do anything to stop it.<span> </span>She hated that she loved him and that she was obsessing.<span> </span>No that’s what it was.<span> </span>It wasn’t love, it couldn’t be, and it must have been an obsession.<span> </span>It was all simply mere infatuation. And yet, the thoughts kept reoccurring. </span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[D20 : Kenangan Zaman Sekolah]]></title>
<link>http://crayonkakak.wordpress.com/?p=511</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 12:26:55 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>diya</dc:creator>
<guid>http://crayonkakak.wordpress.com/?p=511</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Masa sekolah dulu - banyak event best-best. Kalau dulu - kita rasa sangat tak suka plus sangat bosan]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Masa sekolah dulu - banyak event best-best. Kalau dulu - kita rasa sangat tak suka plus sangat bosan dengan satu-satu event tu - tapi bila ingat balik - mesti rasa macam nak pergi balik masa dulu :) Diya tak banyak gambar masa sekolah dulu. Takde kamera digital lagi kan. So, untuk gambar contoh ni - diya kidnap dari folder gambar Nana [my adik - form 3].</p>
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<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://crayonkakak.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/kawad.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-512 aligncenter" src="http://crayonkakak.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/kawad.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="360" /></a></p>
<p><strong>1. Perbarisan / Pertandingan Kawad</strong></p>
<p>Instead of diya suka tengok orang dancing together-gether - diya <strong>suka gak tengok orang berkawad together-gether</strong> [tapi, tak suka lah yang kawad macam kucen "ut ut" merata, huhu]. <strong>Nampak segak</strong> je if diorang kawad dengan kemasnya plus <strong>pakai pakaian seragam</strong>. :)</p>
<p><strong>2. Hari Sukan / Sukaneka / Merentas desa<br />
</strong></p>
<p>Kalau sukan or sukaneka tu boleh tahan lagik, yang <strong>merentas desa - diya lemah sket</strong>. <strong>Sangat bosan </strong>okeh. Mula-mula start kat padang - pastu, kena pusing-pusing satu bandar - pastu masuk sekolah balik. Yang pastinya, diya takkan dapat nombor 20 pelajar terawal yang sampai kat garisan penamat [tapi <strong>bukan 20 pelajar terakhir</strong> yer]. Huhu. Sebab diya <strong>suka jalan lenggang gitu</strong>. Cuma, kenkadang bila nampak cekgu dari jauh - baru start jogging sket-sket. Hehehe.</p>
<p><strong>3. Sambutan Maulidur Rasul</strong></p>
<p>Diya<strong> sangat suka bila ramai-ramai selawat </strong>ke atas junjungan mulia <strong>Baginda s.a.w</strong> sambil berarak keliling "kampung". Rasa tenang aje dengar "gema" selawat. Cuma - kalau dah bebudak yang selawat neh - of kos lah <strong>mula-mula je semangat</strong> - lepas tu habis berterabur. Belum lepas pintu pagar masjid lagi - semua dah "khatam" selawat. Termasuk lah diya, huhu.</p>
<p><strong>4. Sambutan Hari Guru</strong></p>
<p>Kalau sambutan yang satu ni, aktiviti "wajib" biasanya <strong>persembahan cekgu dan pelajar-pelajar</strong>.<strong> Cekgu nyanyi sumbangseh</strong> camne sekalipun - bebudak dok phewitt bagai jugak kan. Heh. Kenangan sungguh :P Biasanya, kalau event camnih - <strong>diya tak masuk dalam dewan</strong> pun - sebab dewan sangat penuh dengan umat manusia - tak suka. So, tengok ikut celah tingkap jelah :)</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://crayonkakak.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/hariguru.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-514 aligncenter" src="http://crayonkakak.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/hariguru.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="360" /></a></p>
<p><strong>5. Jamuan Akhir Tahun</strong></p>
<p>Yang ni ai <strong>paling suka</strong>. Bukan ape, dah nama pun JAMUAN kan - of kos lah <strong>banyak makanan yang menjilat mata</strong>. Hehe. Biasanya untuk jamuan - selain dari prepare menu utama - ada jugak support makanan dari bebudak kelas. Diya dulu,if ada jamuan pape - <strong>bawak agar-agar buah</strong> as makanan tambahan. Sebelum habis jamuan - <strong>MESTI kena tapau</strong> mana-mana makanan "support" yang best-best. :P</p>
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<p><em><strong>Crayon said ... </strong></em>If ramai yang dah tahu counting comments sekarang ni - it's ok. Diya tak kisah - sebabnya, TETAP SORANG JE yang akan dapat komen ke 5k ;)</p>
<p><strong>***update - 18 June 2008 - 11:10AM***</strong></p>
<p><em>Sorry ye. Diya tak sempat nak blog walking hari ni. Sibuk sket sehari dua neh. Maklum lah dah nak habis praktikal. Huhu. </em>:D</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Unforgettable Holiday Tour with Campervan Rental ]]></title>
<link>http://travelaroundtheworlds.wordpress.com/?p=14</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 16:45:15 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>healthacare</dc:creator>
<guid>http://travelaroundtheworlds.wordpress.com/?p=14</guid>
<description><![CDATA[So you&#8217;re thinking of enjoy open road freedom with campervans, well Aussie Campervans is the b]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So you're thinking of enjoy open road freedom with campervans, well Aussie Campervans is the biggest suppliers of rental campervans and motorhomes in Australia. When you are looking for perfect Campervans, you are probably best off searching the Internet for your Campervans, whether it is a Motorhome rental, a RV rental or whatever as you tends to get the best deals that way.</p>
<p>Your vacation holiday with campervans may seem like a best plan but before you enjoy your holiday make Preparation. You should be aware of when renting item, just as if you were buying one.</p>
<p>What level of lifestyle you will want when you make that 4wd rental, 2 Berth/3 Berth Campervans. Campervans Rental, Recreational Vehicle or Motor Home rentals each of these items will have certain features that you will expect and always check safety before use. Such as protection sides, helpful travel tips and also disaster guidelines with you. When you start your journey check all equipments are working and well fitted? And now think which facility you want. Routine facilities include toilet, heating, shower, kitchen, storage, batteries or power and gas heating. Even more each and every small motorhome has all the facilities and probably would have smaller water tanks and refrigerator, too.</p>
<p><img src="http://www.ideamerge.com/motorhomes/scandinavia/scenic_RV_boat.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p>Some safety points should keep in mind while choosing a campervan or motorhome for Holiday Tour rental. Such safety points are mentioned below.</p>
<p>1. Find all things and appliances are available for your basic requirements that you have point out.<br />
2.Check fluids, brakes, horn, spare wheel, and steering and adjust all mirrors.<br />
3.Speed Limits Control properly working or not.<br />
4.Make sure that all electrical and plumbing systems are ready for use?<br />
5.Check hitch and coupling system?<br />
6.Avoid Driving at night on strange roads.<br />
7.Check to insure that items inside compartments are secure and the compartments are properly secured/ locked.</p>
<p>All of you plan for holiday to get fresh from your tedious routine life. You need a small break from routine. At that time you will need smooth and easy trip. Your trip will be spoiled if you have to face any hustle &#38; bustle. So for best motor home hire at Australia decides most recommended company that understands your needs very well and able to fulfill them.</p>
<p>Well particular guidelines to make your vacation &#38; your camper rental, 4wd rental, RV rental or MotorHome rental more lovely, safe, and enjoyable. Don’t forget to take above tips.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[D8 : Aku Bukan Riam]]></title>
<link>http://crayonkakak.wordpress.com/?p=480</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 01:36:57 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>diya</dc:creator>
<guid>http://crayonkakak.wordpress.com/?p=480</guid>
<description><![CDATA[kite kenal pun through TAA kan?
dulu akak mmg x kenal dya.
tp apa yang pasti.
rating dya dekat cerpe]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p><em>kite kenal pun through TAA kan?<br />
dulu akak mmg x kenal dya.<br />
tp apa yang pasti.<br />
rating dya dekat cerpen mmg sangat2 top!<br />
dya antara top3 kalo x salah akak.<br />
kak anna suka baca cerpen dya bukan? - <a href="http://iidiarikuii.blogspot.com" target="_blank">kak yonna</a></em></p></blockquote>
<p>Kak, honestly to say - lepas diya baca komen akak ni - kepala diya macam ting tong sket. Erk, diya pernah tulis cerpen ke? Hahaha. Actually, diya dah jarang menulis [cerpen]. Bukan jarang, tapi dah berhenti kot. Since diya masuk semester ketiga [setahun lepas], diya start sibuk gile-gile babas - so, mood nak menulis tu macam dah takde. Tambah plak <a href="http://crayonkakak.wordpress.com/2007/09/24/sekali-kene-sembur-de/" target="_blank">kejadian ni</a> tetibe muncul, diya a bit shock jugak lah. But, doesn't mean diya "terpengaruh" dengan komen tu, cuma diya rasa macam dah "penat". Penat nak mengarut. Huhu.</p>
<p>Komen akak tu jugak yang membuatkan diya tergerak ati nak bukak balik web yang diya publish cerpen-cerpen dulu [lama gile lah tak bukak page neh - tu yang sampai diya terlupa diya penah tulis cerpen :P ]. Belek-belek pages, Terjumpa komen <a href="http://nananeriza.blogspot.com" target="_blank">kak nana</a>.</p>
<blockquote><p><em>cerita ni ke yg dorang kutuk?sengal nak mati..ni citer yg paling akak suka dlm banyak2 citer diya buat...kalu dapat org tu, ku sekeh2 kepalanya sampai lekuk!!!</em></p></blockquote>
<p>Senyum je diya. Tapi, bila diya baca komen yang lagik dahsyat pada komen yang diya tunjuk lam <a href="http://crayonkakak.wordpress.com/2007/09/24/sekali-kene-sembur-de/" target="_blank">kejadian ni</a> - terus diya gelak. Kalau baca dulu, memang saket hati. Tapi, bila baca sekarang - rasa macam kelakar pulak. I should thanked her for that comments once :P Hahaha. [diya tahu die pempuan sebab lelaki takkan bagik komen yang terlalu EMO. hehehe]</p>
<blockquote><p><em><strong>Aku Bukan Riam - wrote by ummulAida</strong></em></p>
<p><em>Carik-carik gemersik indah sang kelemayar<br />
Terbang suka membelah malam nan kelam<br />
Terpaku aku saat dia terbang indah berkelip-kelip kehijauan<br />
Bersinar tanpa tahu erti sebenar sinar dan cahaya</em></p>
<p><em>Berlalu sang kelemayar<br />
Kembali aku seperti kapal tanpa layar<br />
Berkemudi tanpa haluan<br />
Walaupun laut luas di hadapan</em></p>
<p><em>Percaya pada kehidupan<br />
Percaya pada sinar dan harapan<br />
Namun tidak beerti semuanya indah di perasaan</em></p>
<p><em>Aku bukan Riam<br />
Yang menjadi khazanah rimba<br />
Menambat suka manusia<br />
Manusia yang hanya tahu mencintai<br />
Tetapi buta untuk menghargai</em></p>
<p><em>Lantas aku terus tersisih ke tepi<br />
Dibuang tanpa belas dan simpati<br />
Terkapai-kapai berjuang supaya tidak mati..<br />
Tak mungkin mati!<br />
Selagi aku punya Tuhan bersemi abadi di hati</em></p>
<p><em>Aku ibarat ke hulu mencari rindu<br />
Ke selatan mencari keikhlasan<br />
Ke utara mencari cinta..<br />
Lantas tiba-tiba di barat aku terluka<br />
Tiada apa yang aku pinta..cuma ketulusan jiwa..</em></p>
<p><em>Mulus..telus..<br />
Belajar untuk menelan keredhaan<br />
Ketentuan..dan..pengakhiran sebuah..pertemuan...<br />
Rahsia hati..tak siapa yang tahu.....</em></p></blockquote>
<p>Aku Bukan Riam - salah satu poem yang PALING diya suka. Sebab diya suka - ada cerpen yang diya buat guna tajuk Aku Bukan Riam. ;)</p>
<p><em><strong>Crayon said ...</strong></em> Kak ummulAida - one of the teratakian TAA dulu. Lepas tsunami TAA, diya dah tak jumpa jejak dia. :( BTW, diya need to finish the project. A bit busy for this week. So, see you later k ;)</p>
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<title><![CDATA[D7 : The Diya's Avatar - TAA's 4ever]]></title>
<link>http://crayonkakak.wordpress.com/?p=477</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 16:36:50 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>diya</dc:creator>
<guid>http://crayonkakak.wordpress.com/?p=477</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Actually, since &#8220;The Diya&#8221; aktifkan dirinya dengan meng-komen sana sini - dia teringat k]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Actually, since "The Diya" aktifkan dirinya dengan meng-komen sana sini - dia teringat kisah silam. Kisah lama yang berkait rapat dengan avatar yang dia guna untuk watak diya.<strong> Looks like - SHE'S BACK! </strong>Truly unexpected. For sure, mesti ada yang tak paham. Apa kejadahnya la dak diya ni kan. Merepek aje kejenya. Jadahnya - ada story di sebalik avatar yang diya guna. [sila sengetkan mata anda ke sebelah kanan - nampak tak avatar kiut ituk?]</p>
<blockquote><p><em>Just now, diya searched for <strong>TAA [ Teratak Anna Abadi] </strong>even-tho diya tahu TAA tak wujud lagi. And there was 35 thousand and 200 results for TAA.  That's means - a lot. STILL - a lot.</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>Sebelum diya aktif blogging</strong> [dalam tahun 2004], <strong>diya aktif kat satu forum</strong>. The one and only - TAA. Masa tu, tak tahu lah ape jadahnya forum-forum neh [jadah lagik]. Main redah aje masa tu. Belek sana sini. Jenguk situ sini. And the <strong>most interesting</strong> part about TAA -<strong> the colours and the sound</strong>. I was <strong>absolutely fall in love</strong> with that pink-purple-yellow colour website and the-sound-of-the-piano's [rasa macam masih terngiang-ngiang kat telinga].</p>
<blockquote><p><em>Masa tu tak ramai orang. Still boleh kira registered users. Diya not sure diya user yang ke berapa, but for sure - angkanya baru puluh-puluh.</em></p></blockquote>
<p>After a few weeks, diya mula aktif ber-forum. Dan sekali tu, bila diya post komen untuk satu topik - diya baru perasan - <strong>ada gambar kat bawah nickname "Diya" </strong>[masa tu tak tahu lagik <strong>benda tu namanya "avatar"</strong>]. Ehhhh. Sejak bila diya taruk gambar neh, bahagian "profile" pun diya tak penah belek, ni kan pulak nak taruk gambar [<strong>suka sebenarnya</strong> sebab jeles dengan orang lain yang ada avatar sendiri - diya nak jugak tapi tak reti nak wat camne].</p>
<blockquote><p><em>Sampai sekarang diya <strong>TAK TAHU</strong> sape yang letak avatar untuk "Diya". And that avatar was the same that I've used for "diya" </em></p></blockquote>
<p>Rasanya <strong>kalau one day diya tahu siapa yang letak avatar</strong> tu -<strong> i should thanked her/him</strong>. It just some sort like, <strong>avatar tu lah yang men-femes kan diya</strong> [konon perasan femes lah kan]. With that avatar, everyone knows who's the Diya [mostly yang dah lama with TAA - seangkatan gitu].</p>
<blockquote><p><em>Before, one of my friend asked me - "Kenapa lah setiap posting awak [kat TAA] selalu ramai yang komen?" Lahhh. Dah nak buat camne. Diorang rasa nak komen - diorang komen. I have nothing to do with that.</em></p></blockquote>
<p>But, <strong>the past is past</strong>. Kenangan berbumbung di bawah TAA - <strong>takkan diya lupa sampai bila-bila</strong>. Masa tu, for the first time in my life - diya<strong> rasa sangat rapat dengan teratakians yang diya baru kenal beberapa hari </strong>melalui "dunia yang separuh" ini. <strong>Diorang tak memilih</strong>. Setiap kali ada new registered members - mesti akan "dilayan" macam dah kenal bertahun-tahun. Betul, diorang langsung tak memilih.</p>
<blockquote><p><em>After TAA dilanda tsunami - TAA dibina semula - <strong>TERLALU RAMAI registered users </strong>[memang meriah tapi diya rasa kurang something]. Sungguh sangat ramai manusia - sampaikan<strong> diya decide untuk jadik pemerhati je</strong>.</em></p></blockquote>
<p>Till now, <strong>everything's bout TAA masih segar dalam ingatan diya</strong> :) Yang pastinya, diya <strong>SANGAT rindu</strong> kenangan itu.</p>
<p><em><strong>Crayon said ...</strong></em> Huhu. <a href="http://iidiarikuii.blogspot.com" target="_blank">Kak Yonna</a>, <a href="http://kujie2.blogspot.com" target="_blank">Mama Jie</a> plus <a href="http://uncle.blogdrive.com" target="_blank">Uncle</a> - antara yang seangkatan dengan diya masa TAA dulu :)</p>
<p><strong>***updated - 11:29am - 10 June 2008***</strong></p>
<p><em><strong>Istimewa untuk Mama ...</strong></em></p>
<p>First of all, diya nak Mama tahu yang diya tak minta TAA dikembalikan. Tak perlu mama. Let gone by gone. Diya senang "hidup" dalam kenangan TAA. Sangat best diya rasa bila teringat kenangan dulu-dulu. Manisnya terasa sampai sekarang! Mama lebih mengetahui apa yang diya rasa kan :) If TAA muncul balik, diya takut diya akan lupa sikit-sikit kenangan dulu. Walaupun diya ni cepat lupa, tapi diya taknak lupa kenangan tu. Dan diya tahu Mama dah banyak berkorban untuk "anak-anak" Mama. Thanks Mama :)</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Unforgettable]]></title>
<link>http://myhostagardens.wordpress.com/?p=95</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 01:31:38 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>myhostagardens</dc:creator>
<guid>http://myhostagardens.wordpress.com/?p=95</guid>
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Hosta &#8216;Unforgettable&#8217; managed to escape vole damage in the garden despite being in the ]]></description>
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<p>Hosta 'Unforgettable' managed to escape vole damage in the garden despite being in the center of the destruction.  I can't remember where I got this plant but I can definitely say it was not looking this good last year!  Really started to live up to its name.  It's a seedling of Gold Regal which is a plant that I really like but it's also a cross with tokudama which is pretty slow.  Hopefully it will continue to bedazzle and not turn into one of those slow as molasses, hardly ever increasing varieties.  Doesn't look like it so far!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Is Love Really the Thing for eCommerce success?]]></title>
<link>http://gosinta.wordpress.com/?p=27</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 15:56:45 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>gosinta</dc:creator>
<guid>http://gosinta.wordpress.com/?p=27</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Do you really love what you&#8217;re doing?  That word is sooooooo overused and so misunderstood. ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Do you really love what you're doing?  That word is sooooooo overused and so misunderstood.  I could go into a discussion of the Greek words for love and how each one described a different type of love, but that really won't do any good here. </p>
<p>So many of us are going to work each day just for the pay check.  While there's nothing wrong with that, we can miss out on so much of life.  For example, I really loved my job working in the arts and entertainment industry......excited every day to go to work.  There were new people to meet every day, different problems to resolve between acts, promotors, the house and the public, different hours every day, different days off every week, longer hours, longer days, shorter nights, less sleep, less time for my husband and family, less time to kick back and relax with friends....and on and on.  While I really loved the job, it took its toll on not only me and my health, but also on all of my loved ones. </p>
<p>The decision was made to retire early so that I could do what I wanted.  Only what was it?????  Finally, at the age of 55, I realized I wanted to work from home, have quiet time for myself, time with my husband and children who were now grown with children of their own and sell on eBay.  After 3 more years of messing around,  I found my niche, a catchy name and really started to work.  The most recent results are in:  providing a safe marketplace for those who listen and collect vinyl record albums and 78rpm's; becoming an eBay PowerSeller; and most importantly, understanding and experiencing that <a title="Love is the Thing" href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&#38;rd=1&#38;item=170120509484&#38;ssPageName=STRK:MESE:IT?refid=store" target="_blank">"Love is the Thing"</a> just as <a title="Nat King Cole" href="http://search.stores.ebay.com/Gosinta_Nat-King-Cole_W0QQfciZ8QQfclZ4QQfsnZGosintaQQfsooZ1QQfsopZ1QQsaselZ64234513QQsofpZ0&#38;refid=store" target="_blank">Nat King Cole </a>said. </p>
<p>Ramping it up a bit,  I was a "<a title="Ramblin Rose" href="http://cgi.ebay.com/NAT-KING-COLE-Ramblin-Rose-1958-Record-Album-LP_W0QQitemZ160244303981QQihZ006QQcategoryZ306QQtcZphotoQQcmdZViewItemQQ_trksidZp1713.m153.l1262?refid=store" target="_blank">Ramblin' Rose</a>," searching for that impossible dream and not finding what I was looking for.  Like "Mona Lisa" I couldn't seem to grasp that "Unforgettable" experience I so yearned to have.  Nat had all the answers.  It is all about love.  So many of us get caught up in that whirlwind of life and can't see because of the dust storm.  Selah....pause and think quietly about what it is you really want to do when you grow up.  Love is the  Thing - giving, receiving and providing an experience for the buyer when you sell online.  Build that trust relationship; provide something that your market loves and stand behind it because you love what you are doing!!</p>
<p>Check out these Nat King Cole albums in my store, <a title="Gosinta" href="http://stores.ebay.com/Gosinta_W0QQssPageNameZl2QQtZkm&#38;refid=store" target="_blank">Gosinta</a>.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[應和]]></title>
<link>http://treasurethismoment.wordpress.com/?p=331</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 15:06:27 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Unforgettable</dc:creator>
<guid>http://treasurethismoment.wordpress.com/?p=331</guid>
<description><![CDATA[今晚，陣陣嘹亮的蟬鳴如潮水般自園邊叢林淹蓋而來，此起彼落。這是應和]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>今晚，陣陣嘹亮的蟬鳴如潮水般自園邊叢林淹蓋而來，此起彼落。這是應和，還是別的？</p>
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