tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84838994472643220882012-02-17T09:58:44.981+08:00I Am Just A PasserBy... Remember That...Adminnoreply@blogger.comBlogger941100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-60861541403887213642010-10-25T04:27:00.004+08:002010-10-25T04:49:48.839+08:00Assalammualaikum (Peace Be Upon To U) To All Viewer Of My Blog...<br />Alhamdulilah... Thank To Allah SWT For Lending Me All The Stuff I Have To Live On In This World...<br /><br />This Story Is About A Life Of A Guy That Given Alot Of Obstacles That He Need To Face By Himself Or With Other... Overcome All The Test That Was Given And Find Solution To All The Problems.<br /><br />His Name Is Kasyah...Travelling To All The Different World And Learn Something From Each World To Find Is True World And Share It...<br />Finally, He Manage To Stay Put To This World For Now... With A Wonderfully Family Members...<br /><br />Ikhlas Menempuhi Means Face The Problem Sincerely...<br /><br />Hikmah Akan Di Beri Means Wisdom Will Be Given...<br /><br />There Many Thing You Can Learn From Kasyah's Life... Hopefully, You Will Learn Something.Insyallah ( With Allah's Will) .<br /><br />Stay Tune To Know About Kasyah's Life...=)<br /><br /><br />Thank You!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6086154140388721364?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-63286540662302947422010-06-14T00:38:00.002+08:002010-06-14T01:03:27.233+08:00Sungguh mati Ku Bisa Mendapatkan Dirimu...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6328654066230294742?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-24956101696080723282010-05-12T23:59:00.002+08:002010-05-13T00:08:15.936+08:00A Bertanya Kepada B.<br /><br />A: ape itu cinta sejati??<br /><br />B: Cinta tu perasaan jiwa yg semulajadi. Tapi ada yg jadi buta sebab cinta. cinta sejati tak mengharapkan balasan cinta. bukan kerana rupa atau harta. Cinta yg tidak kekal, buka cinta sejati. Cinta sejati hanya milik Allah. Walau bagaimana teruk pun kita,cinta Dia tak pernah luput. Allah selalu Bersama kita itu sebabnya kalau kita bercinta biarlah kerana Allah. Insyallah, cinta itu lebih berkat. haruslah bersabar dan ikhlas.itu adalah kuncinya. Kalau tak sabar, hati bole rosak. e.g. putus cinta.boleh fhm??<br /><br />A: =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-2495610169608072328?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-33463442406427879342010-04-28T20:41:00.002+08:002010-04-28T20:51:03.011+08:0028 April 2010...<br />The Day My Heart Full Of Painess...<br />My Heart Is Hurt By That Woman...<br />That Woman That What I Called Love...<br /><br /><br />28 April 2010...<br />The Day I Feel Loneliness...<br />My Heart Feel Alone Without that Woman...<br />That Woman That I Call Love...<br /><br />28 April 2010...<br />The Day When I Met Happiness...<br />My Heart Is Cheered By That Woman...<br />That Woman That Make Me Feel Touch...<br />With Her Action...<br /><br />Thank That Woman...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-3346344240642787934?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-60005310317831818212010-02-08T02:43:00.001+08:002010-02-08T02:45:38.999+08:00I SAY IM SORRY PEOPLE... I NVER MEANT TO HURT U.... I NVER MEANT TO MAKE U CRY... I LAZY TO UPDATE...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6000531031783181821?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-9699794423354044622009-12-29T17:35:00.002+08:002009-12-29T17:48:59.112+08:00Hello People...<br />I will Like TO share with u about my 4 days 3 nights at segamat...<br />hahahaa...<br />DAY 1 - I bathed at around 5 am. Reached LArkin At 7.15am. Wait For aunty for 1 hour.<br />Took 8.30am bus. Reached segamat around 12pm. Eat our lunch while waiting for the bus to pemanis which is at 1.30pm.<br />Reach Kampong at about 3pm. THought is gonna be boring.Atuk is there to accompany me. Nenek bring us out around the village. 7.30pm we went to hospital at selangor area to visit my nenek son as he met into an accident. Back From hosp was about 4.<br />Day 2- Went to the city to buy durian. also had the chance to go to their pasar malam.hahaha... brought some chedol...so nice. yum2... <br />Day 3- whole day in the house. Then, i sang a song as there is a karaoke set... at night, when out riding a motorcycle...it was fun and that is the first time i during the night...hahaha...<br /><br />Gonna miss you people in segamat......=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-969979442335404462?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-6106083886499117932009-12-16T21:21:00.004+08:002009-12-16T21:31:48.984+08:00Cinta Itu Dirasa,Pabila Pertama Kali Ku Melihat Wajahnya...<br />Cinta Itu Buta, Pabila Ku Bercinta Padanya...<br />Cinta Itu Mesra, Pabila ku Melihat kegembiraannya...<br />Cinta Itu Bahagia, Pabila ku Diberi Peluang darinya...<br />Tetapi...<br />Cinta Itu Kecewa,Pabila Ku Tak Berakhir dengannya...<br />Inilah Satu Cerita, Segala Tentang Cinta...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-610608388649911793?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-48541746321734737342009-12-16T21:20:00.000+08:002009-12-16T21:21:19.756+08:00Cinta Setia<br /> <br />Cinta itu tak bersyarat...<br />Cinta itu Tak Bersebab...<br />Ia Datang Dengan Tiba2 sahaja...<br />Aku Bukan Yang Maha Kuasa...<br />Aku Bukan Yang Maha Esa...<br />Untuk Menghalang Dan Menghilangkan Rasa Cinta...<br />Engkau Mungkin Boleh Lari Dari Cinta...<br />Engkau Mungkin Boleh Elak Rasa Cinta...<br />Tetapi Engkau Tidak boleh Elak Ataupun Lari Dari KehendakNya...<br />Tepuk dada dan tanya selera...<br />Seumurmu, tahukah sebab kamu bercinta?<br />Andai Kata Ada Sebabnya, Maka Itu Bukan Cinta...<br />Itu Hanya Kata Manis Untuk Yakinkan Kita...<br />Atau Hanya Strategi si sang percinta...<br />Aku Tahu Cinta Ini Tak Sentiasa Berakhir dengan kebahagian...<br />Kadangkala Dengan Kesedihan...<br />Kesedihan jugak Adat dalam percintaan<br />Seperti dalam satu Pertandingan...<br />Janganlah kita Kesal Dengan Satu kekalahan...<br />Mungkin itu satu dugaan...<br />Janganlah Kita Putus Asa dengan satu kegagalan...<br />Mungkin Itu satu Cobaan...<br />Cinta Perlukan Ketabahan...<br />Cinta Perlukan Kesabaran...<br />Berilah Peluang Pada Cinta...<br />Mungkin Itu Cinta Setia...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-4854174632173473734?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-30740243018577044812009-12-15T02:20:00.001+08:002009-12-15T02:21:23.267+08:00<object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MS0Ezjtpg2A&hl=en_US&fs=1&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MS0Ezjtpg2A&hl=en_US&fs=1&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-3074024301857704481?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-50870845953226566242009-12-15T01:11:00.002+08:002009-12-15T01:46:15.936+08:00Org Kata Hidup Ramai2, Mati Sendirian...<br />Tetapi hidup aku ibarat Dlm Kematian...<br />Ku ditinggalkan dlm kegelapan...<br />Mati keseorangan...<br />Tanpa kawan<br />tanpa rakan<br />hidupku sendirian...<br />Ku dibuang ibarat anak jalanan...<br />Bila perlu, ku dibanggakan...<br />Bila tak diperlu, ku di pulaukan...<br />Hidupku sendirian...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5087084595322656624?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-50911473546948882852009-12-13T04:30:00.001+08:002009-12-13T04:37:16.911+08:00<object height="340" width="560"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IWDALIOzXNk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IWDALIOzXNk&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br />Merely the sound of your voice<br />Made me believe that<br />that you were her<br />Just like the river disturbs<br />...my inner peace<br />One I believed I could find<br />Just a trace of her beloved soul<br />Once I believed she was all<br />Then she smothered my beliefs<br /><br />One cold winter's night<br />I may follow her voice to the river<br />Leave me for now and forever<br />Leave while you can<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />Somewhere in time<br />I will find you and haunt you again<br />Like the wind sweeps the earth<br />Somewhere in time<br />When no virtues are left to defend<br />You fall in deep<br /><br />[Post chorus:]<br />I was a liar in every debate<br />I rule the forces that fueled your hate<br />When the cold in my heart leaves<br />It comes to an end<br />And quietly I'll go to sleep<br /><br />How could that first time recur<br />When memories linger on and on<br />What made me think you were her<br />Helena is dead to all<br />dead to all<br />Nothing can bring her to life<br />Don't pretend that I'll be loving you<br />Once I believed she was gone<br />I'm corrupted from within<br />Leave me for now and forever<br />Leave while you can<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Post chorus]<br /><br />[Ariel]<br />Follow me into the light<br />Leave me tonight<br />I've gone too far to begin all anew<br />With someone like you<br /><br />[Marguerite]<br />Like ice on a lake of tears<br />I'll take you through<br />Life fades in anew<br />With someone like you<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Post chorus]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5091147354694888285?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-8645546537969796192009-12-13T03:58:00.002+08:002009-12-13T04:21:45.773+08:00Sorry People... For The Late Update... Been Busy Lately Because Of Mst... Not Busy Because I Studying... But Busy Playing... Hahaha... My MST for this term, I think it Bad... Hahaa...esspecially math... I dont know how but I can Get alot of answer...but which one is rite? hahaha... Who cares anyway... It Over... Now Having My 3 Week of holiday which can i call it project day?? hahaha... Have to COmplete 11 project in 3 week... So when Am I gonna have my holiday?? hahaha...<br />So Ya, After the last paper, I went to play different type of sport... First Up, Badminton.One of the favourite sport in the class... seem everyone can agree for one sport... ahhaa... But for that they, it boring because everything like not organise in term of the palying routine... Seem Like some of Us Didnt get the chance to play badminton...After Badminton, I went to play beach soccer... Damn tiring man... Seem Like My stamina was faster than me... Nad I get Tired easily.... hahahaha... But It FUn coz not only the guys but some of the girl also join in... hehehee... After Beach soccer, We Play frisbee... hahaha... so called one of my favourite sport...<br />After the Tiring day, we had our dinner together at clementi... I had my mee taksin and prata banana...hahaha... I dont knw why but i felt like wanna eat more that time... Guess that all for friday 11/12/09...<br />Saturday 12/12/09... I had A last minute plan with some one...<br />hahaha...Guess I had A great time with her... Eventhough time is running fast... We met at pasir ris... i sure i knw her more better after today... Honestly, You are really a sweet girl, i dont knw why, but u do... hahaha... what the hell im talking about... I hope we can meet more often if you dont mind... hahaha....<br />After sending her, I straight away went to meet my niece and nephew...MISS THEM SO MUCH!!! THe First thing I enter the house, Both My Niece ANd Nephew came to me and hug me... I feel So touch... I can Sense that they also miss me... We when to bugis... Guess what... I saw ibrahim sihat... ahahha... his body is nice eventhough he old... I had Dinner At LJS... And then I went back home with my bro and family... About 12 plus, My brother gonna return back to bedok... I went down to sent them to the van... Guess wat... My nephew kiss my hand and kiss my lips... hahaha... so cute...<br />Here am I now Typing My post...<br />I hope tomorrow will be a better day...<br />Good Night...<br />~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-864554653796979619?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-12779643610158787832009-11-28T20:40:00.001+08:002009-11-28T20:46:52.833+08:00COngrate Cik Shikin...hahaha... at 17, u already engage...<br />Feel Proud For You...<br />Eventhough We Dont meet each other always...<br />You nephew here always pray hard for u and ur family...<br />Really miss You Guys...<br />TO my pakcik jeff...Who is Only 21...hahaha...<br />Dont worry uncle...<br />I will Try My best to make myself free to go to segamat asap...<br />ahahaha...<br />eventhough we just had our short chat just now,It nice to have a chat with you...<br />See You again segamat... Cant wait for the durian season...hehehe...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-1277964361015878783?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-89388570833310311812009-11-27T00:05:00.003+08:002009-11-27T00:20:57.849+08:00Sorry for the late update my fans...<br />I been busy lately....<br />test coming, I still havent study...<br />hahaha....<br />Now, I lost my Beautiful voice...hehehe...<br />Share You more about the instructor camp that was held at east coast park...<br />It was a wonderful camp...<br />I managed to make new friend and new kaki...<br />heehhee...<br />SAF,Home, Best CaMPER...<br />And Many More...<br />All different type of species...<br />ehehehe...<br />Only The Sleeping Part it abit cramp...<br />but...<br />so far the rest is ok...<br />Cant wait for my turn to conduct a group of people...<br />I miss the times...<br />School Times...<br />Abit Pack...<br />Project here and there...<br />haix...<br />But...<br />Its ok...<br />Im Always Cool...<br />hehehe...<br />Guess that all for now....~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-8938857083331031181?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-86978798828832863252009-11-09T15:30:00.002+08:002009-11-09T15:34:38.056+08:00At About 3.20pm, I were chased out of the class without a reason... Or maybe A reason that was unreasonable... Checking a thermometer and a friend laugh at it... You been chased out?? but never mind...it always been a normal thing to me...haha... It ok.... i can take this time to chat with my friend.... cau....~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-8697879882883286325?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-49803886608043717242009-11-01T22:45:00.004+08:002009-11-01T22:52:05.933+08:00Today, Is A Happiest day for my lovely fren,Farlin.... Im Happy For Her... Hope That Everything go well with ur husband lin.... till You have children and Grandchildren...hehehe... If ur child is a male, just name him syakir...hehehee..... just kidding...<br />once again..... all the best..... No More Main2 ar...ehehhee....~akeh<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-4980388660804371724?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-58883943781156909442009-10-24T21:22:00.002+08:002009-10-24T21:29:27.273+08:00Use Me When Needed... Leave Me When Unwanted... Treat me As Stranger... If That What You Wanted...And If That Make Your Feeling better...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5888394378115690944?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-12510364391368510722009-10-21T21:40:00.003+08:002009-10-21T21:48:02.419+08:00MonDay Is 8am to 6pm...<br /><br />TuesDay ,Having Math for 4 Hours...<br /><br />WednesDay, Having I O Chem And Math...<br /><br />ThursDay, 4 Hours Of Math...<br /><br />FriDay, 8am to 4pm...<br /><br />How Will You Feel If U were me??<br />Bo tahan Lor.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-1251036439136851072?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-5700753142722366762009-10-06T00:38:00.001+08:002009-10-06T00:51:18.704+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Ssoit7I2hTI/AAAAAAAAAdI/moW-08_Gmwg/s1600-h/10227_143527248270_774203270_2615711_1475829_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389158076466496818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Ssoit7I2hTI/AAAAAAAAAdI/moW-08_Gmwg/s400/10227_143527248270_774203270_2615711_1475829_n.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Akeh</span> Wanna Wish <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Rohayu</span> , Who Was My <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Kindergarten</span> Friend, Happy 20<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">th</span> Birthday and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Congrats</span> to u For Ur Engagement....Hopefully Everything Work Out Well Till U get Marry, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Have</span> Children,Follow By Having Grandchildren...hehehee.....Hmm..And <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Don't</span> Get It Wrong...All Of Them Is My <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Kindergarten</span> Friends....<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Hmmm</span>.... I wonder When Will Be My Turn.... Anyone Single???<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">hehehe</span>~<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Akeh</span>=)<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-570075314272236676?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-26949050889670086172009-10-04T00:04:00.002+08:002009-10-04T00:08:30.192+08:00... Ya Rabbi, Sudilah Pandang Kami...<br />Terangi Jalan Gelap Ini....<br />Jangan Biarkan Aku terus Sendiri...<br />Mencari, mendaki Dan Berduri...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-2694905088967008617?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-15548894649212212662009-10-03T23:57:00.003+08:002009-10-04T00:04:15.488+08:00Andai Ku Tahu...<br />Ia Kaca Atau Permata,<br />Sudah Tentu Ku Pillih Permata...<br />Kerna Ia Tak Mencederakan Seperti Kaca...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-1554889464921221266?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-12546960736860024372009-09-23T11:45:00.002+08:002009-09-23T11:48:25.239+08:00Alhamdulilah.....<br />I guess Miracle Has Happened Again.....<br />I Pass All My Modules....<br />Amin....<br />Alhamdulilah....<br />Syukur Pada Illahi....<br />And Also Thank To everyone That help Me....<br />Three Cheers For Everyone...<br />Hip2....................... Hurray..........<br />Hip2....................... Hurray..........<br />Hip2....................... Hurray..........<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-1254696073686002437?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-78071069094201513872009-09-21T02:13:00.002+08:002009-09-21T02:30:28.634+08:00Mengharap bulan jatuh ke riba, itu hanya satu angan2...<br />Mengharap orang Yang Mati, Bangkit semula, itu hanya satu hayalan...<br />Mengharap Yang Tak Wujud Di alam Realiti, Mungkin Satu kesilapan...<br />Mengharap fantasi menjadi realiti, Ia Tak Akan Wujud Besar Kemungkinan....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-7807106909420151387?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-59404170865244776752009-09-19T21:23:00.002+08:002009-09-19T21:27:04.657+08:00WIshing all my blog's Viewer Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5940417086524477675?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-71384139283001569522009-09-19T02:05:00.002+08:002009-09-19T02:52:01.132+08:00Cinta itu tak bersyarat...<br />Cinta itu Tak Bersebab...<br />Ia Datang Dengan Tiba2 sahaja...<br />Aku Bukan Yang Maha Kuasa...<br />Aku Bukan Yang Maha Esa...<br />Untuk Menghalang Dan Menghilangkan Rasa Cinta...<br />Engkau Mungkin Boleh Lari Dari Cinta...<br />Engkau Mungkin Boleh Elak Rasa Cinta...<br />Tetapi Engkau Tidak boleh Elak Ataupun Lari Dari KehendakNya...<br />Tepuk dada dan tanya selera...<br />Seumurmu, tahukah sebab kamu bercinta?<br />Andai Kata Ada Sebabnya, Maka Itu Bukan Cinta...<br />Itu Hanya Kata Manis Untuk Yakinkan Kita...<br />Atau Hanya Strategi si sang percinta...<br />Aku Tahu Cinta Ini Tak Sentiasa Berakhir dengan kebahagian...<br />Kadangkala Dengan Kesedihan...<br />Kesedihan jugak Adat dalam percintaan<br />Seperti dalam satu Pertandingan...<br />Janganlah kita Kesal Dengan Satu kekalahan...<br />Mungkin itu satu dugaan...<br />Janganlah Kita Putus Asa dengan satu kegagalan...<br />Mungkin Itu satu Cobaan...<br />Cinta Perlukan Ketabahan...<br />Cinta Perlukan Kesabaran...<br />Berilah Peluang Pada Cinta...<br />Mungkin Itu Cinta Setia...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-7138413928300156952?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-91653024701530835742009-09-19T01:25:00.002+08:002009-09-19T01:33:01.244+08:00Jauhkan Diri Dariku, Tiada Maknanya<br />ElakKan Diri Dariku, Tiada penyelesaiannya<br />Lukakan Hatiku, Adalah jawapannya<br />Pilu Hatiku,adalah Kesannya...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-9165302470153083574?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-32180935112427182342009-09-17T00:11:00.002+08:002009-09-17T00:19:57.715+08:00Puteri...<br />Datang Lagi Esok Kepadaku...<br />Ku ingin mendengar suaramu....<br />Walau Hanya Seminit BagiKu<br />Cukup mengimbau kembali...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-3218093511242718234?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-35733884282073766392009-09-15T23:45:00.002+08:002009-09-16T00:06:31.914+08:00Suaramu Kedengaran<br />Di Malam Yang Penuh Kesunyian...<br />Malu Aku rasakan<br />Bila Ku dengar Karya ku Dibacakan...<br />Apakah Ingin Satu Kebenaran...<br />Perasaan Yang Ada Dalam Tulisan ternyata Kenyataan??<br />Walau Bagaimana pun,ingin Ku Katakan<br />ku Harap Kudapat ceriakan...<br />Hidupmu Yang Pernuh Kesedihan...<br />Ku Akan Terus Doakan<br />Doakan mu Kebahagiaan...<br />Teruslah Beri senyuman<br />Itulah yang aku mintakan...<br />Selamat Malam Puteri Kayangan...<br />Semoga Kita Ditemuikan<br />Ditemukan Lagi Di masa hadapan...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-3573388428207376639?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-67301166851373071992009-09-15T22:00:00.002+08:002009-09-15T22:06:05.666+08:00There A Clue Behind Every Answer...<br />There A Hint Behind Every Solution...<br />One Day You Will Know The Answer...<br />The Answer for My Action...<br />Dedicated To Her....<br />Hope She Read It...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6730116685137307199?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-87467027267778504082009-09-15T19:56:00.002+08:002009-09-15T20:05:09.273+08:00....Sesungguhnya Ku tak Rela Melihat dia Terluka...<br />Jadi kan Aku Pergantinya...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-8746702726777850408?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-10558124056528406822009-09-15T02:00:00.004+08:002009-09-15T02:05:40.720+08:00Maafkan Aku, Dengan Perbuatanku...<br />Berat Rasa Diri Ku Untuk Lakukannya...<br />Dan Tak Terniat ku...<br />Nak Membuat dirimu,maafkan diri ku...<br />dengan kelakuanku...<br />seandainya bisa ku beritahu.. mu.........<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-1055812405652840682?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-50550437719157973522009-09-12T23:33:00.002+08:002009-09-12T23:44:47.567+08:00Yang Di cari Aku Yakini Kebahagiaan Sejati<br />Bersama melangkah seiringan<br />Ku pimpin kau sepanjang jalan...<br />Ku terlupa kiranya insan hasrat dan rasa berlainan<br />kau berpaut pada impian<br />ku berpegang pada harapan...<br />cita-cita kita serupa<br />arah dan cara berbeza<br />dari sehari ke sehari<br />kau kian sukar aku dekati<br />mencari terus mencari<br />pada mu dan pada diri<br />mana lenyapnya kesalingan rasa<br />yang termateri antara kita...<br />apa mungkin digarisan ini terpisah harapan dan mimpi...<br />dan seandainya memang tertulis berakhir begini<br />tak daya aku menangkis<br />tak ku kesali kau pergi...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5055043771915797352?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-46980624882415622122009-09-10T23:00:00.005+08:002009-09-10T23:29:57.068+08:00bagai mimpi, puteri indah bila aku melihat wajahmu...<br />Dengan hati,ku berdetak pada jelingan matamu...<br />Ku pamerkan tulisan ini dengan harapan dia melihat...<br />warkah indah yang ku cipta hanya meluahkan cintaku padanya...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-4698062488241562212?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-6839940975505298152009-09-09T16:33:00.002+08:002009-09-09T16:38:32.441+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SqdpgOVXDnI/AAAAAAAAAc4/nI2yF7yYX5o/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379384282241764978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SqdpgOVXDnI/AAAAAAAAAc4/nI2yF7yYX5o/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>IT is a true life story show tat u cannot miss....the story that is so touching and can even make me cry...hahahah... but cry in heart....hmmm....go watch aite....it really great...Rating 5/5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-683994097550529815?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-66945090772011389232009-09-07T23:47:00.002+08:002009-09-07T23:53:48.288+08:00Biarkan waktu teruslah berputar, terjadinya perpisahan kita berdua. tak pernah kau bisa yakin cinta yang ada, membuat keresahan... Sudah pun ku cuba lakukan semua, namun kau tak pernah bisa merasakan, perasaan hati yang ada di dalam, diriku yang lemah...Ku membawa diri dengan perasaan,Hingga ku jatuhkan airmata... Kekecewaanku Sungguh Tak bermakna... Biarkanlah aku bertahan... Jangan Pernah Kau Cuba Untuk Berubah... Ku Rela Kan Kau terus Rasa Gembira... Jangan Pernah Kau Cuba Untuk Berubah... Ku doa agar terus engkau Bahagia....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6694509077201138923?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-6598515267808858772009-09-06T21:05:00.001+08:002009-09-06T21:23:30.246+08:00Hi People...<br />It Seem Like I had Never Share About My family... So Today... Let Me Share You THe Different Between Me And My Family Member...<br />First Up, My Father...<br />There Alot Different Between Me and My Father....<br />Haahha... Let Me share u one...<br />It About The Way We Work...hahaha...<br />I Always Do Things In A Very Last Minute... As for him,he prepare or settle everything earlier and quick...<br />as for my mum, hahaha...she the type tat can sleep at anyday,time and place...as for me...hmmm...i hav difficulties in sleeping.....hahaha...esspecially in the afternoon.... 98% i assure u that i cant sleep...hahaha<br />As For My 1st Brother,<br />He Now Has 3 Children.easy to say a family...hahaha...hmmmm.... FOr me, still single...<br />As For My 2nd Brother, He has A Good GF.... I wish She Will Be My Sis IN LAw..... A Woman that love and care alot about her BF...lucky him..... As For Me, No Need To say.....hahaha....<br />And Finally, My Last Brother....<br />He is The Most 'manja' One...hahaha... Our Different is when I gonna beat him, he scream and surely my mum will come and attack me...hahhaha... as for me, when i scream, my mum just ignore....<br />maybe his scream got some sort of power... I think..... hahahhaa... that all for today~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-659851526780885877?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-30697724788371447632009-09-04T22:16:00.004+08:002009-09-04T23:42:31.692+08:00... Even There's Million That See, Even There's Thousand That Hear... This Sentences Is Just For You... Our Life sometime Is Just Like A night...esspecially When We feeling down..But DOnt FOrget, there A Moon, A sign Of Hope... A star That Accompany You as Friends. There A song Of Wind To bring Your Problem Away... that make up A Story Of Life...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-3069772478837144763?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-74214206264082138172009-09-04T01:53:00.002+08:002009-09-04T02:05:07.542+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SqAEDp-Jy-I/AAAAAAAAAcs/OKRfVH3c_NU/s1600-h/yeah.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377302415933033442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SqAEDp-Jy-I/AAAAAAAAAcs/OKRfVH3c_NU/s400/yeah.jpg" border="0" /></a> I am In No World...... Im Just A passerBy of all world... The white line is the journey of my life....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-7421420626408213817?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-27011990537885687492009-08-29T02:12:00.004+08:002009-08-29T02:20:39.508+08:00Cinta...<br />Satu Perasaan Di dada...<br />Bukan dipaksa...<br />Bukan Diminta...<br />Ia Datang Dengan Tiba2...<br />Tanpa Disangka...<br />Mungkin ada kalanye kita simpan rasa cinta...<br />Mungkin itu satu rahsia...<br />tak dapat kita luahkan perasaan kita...<br />mungkin itu caranya...<br />Kita mengelakkan dari rasa derita...<br />mungkin ini sebabnya...<br />Manusia Benci Untuk BerCinta...<br />Cinta Yang tak Berbalas dengan Cinta...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-2701199053788568749?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-24502723940677316902009-08-25T15:42:00.004+08:002009-08-25T15:59:08.474+08:00My Journey Of Life Continue... Today is The start of My exam... First paper down,3 more to go....<br />hmmm...chemistry.... i manage to finish it...but dont knw if i can pass the paper....hahaha...but...who cares...hehehe.... hmmm...<br />a sudden behaviour had given me a shock about her attitude towards me.... the person i care as a sista, ignore my call...what happen actually... i dont event know... but... nver mind...maybe she have a reason.... hmmm.... a reason tat may involve me.... i dont know.... just hope that she can tell me what happen...hmmmm...I dont know if it good or bad... to make a comrade in my journey of life.... or issit tat i am just a passerby??...hmmm....<br />a friend do share me about her prob....insyallah...i will pray for u.... hmmm... guess i have to carry on in the journey now...~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-2450272394067731690?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-59505303021193435672009-08-21T22:13:00.002+08:002009-08-21T22:30:19.362+08:00To All My Muslim Blog's Viewer... Akeh Would Like To Wish You "Selamat menyambut Bulan Puasa Al Mubarak,Yang penuh berkat" May all my sin that i done be forgiven. Take Care and happy fasting .... may Allah SWT Accept all Our Prayer and Fast Amin....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5950530302119343567?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-64429779245852666032009-08-18T20:15:00.002+08:002009-08-18T20:25:46.378+08:00Hi to broken heart people out there... Just wanna say, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">dont</span> give up in love... u may heard this before but i gonna say it again to u...There someone more better for u... It the matter of time...<br />True Love, it very difficult to get. but once u get it <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">don't</span> waste it. cause u never know whether u get this chance again... and dont worry... it will last...<br />Hope You can overcome the obstacles as soon as possible... i <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">know</span> talk is much easier than action...but trust me... once u overcome your weaknesses..., u feel great cause.<br />All the best...<br /> I am Just a passerby, Remember that....~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6442977924585266603?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-72359543561744690482009-08-18T20:03:00.002+08:002009-08-18T20:09:56.359+08:00Ku cuba redakan relung hati,<br />Bayangmu yang berlalu pergi,<br />Terlukis di dalam kenangan,<br />Bebas bermain di hatiku,<br />Cerita tentang masa lalu,<br />Cerita tentang kau dan aku,<br />Kini tinggal hanya kenangan,<br />Kau abadi di dalam hatiku,<br />Harusnya takkan ku biarkan engkau pergi,<br />Membuat ku terpuruk rasa ingin mati,<br />Derita yang mendera kapan akan berakhir,<br />Hanya engkau yang mampu taklukkan hatiku,<br />Cerita tentang masa lalu,<br />Cerita tentang kau dan aku,<br />Kini tinggal hanya kenangan,<br />Kau abadi di dalam hatiku,<br />Harusnya takkan ku biarkan kau pergi,<br />Membuat ku terpuruk rasa ingin mati,<br />Derita yang mendera kapan akan berakhir,<br />Hanya engkau yang mampu taklukkan hatiku,<br />Aku cinta ooohhhhhh,<br />Aku cinta oooooooo,<br />Aku cinta ooohhhhhh,<br />Aku cinta oooooooo,<br />Harusnya takkan ku biarkan engkau pergi,<br />Membuat ku terpuruk rasa ingin mati,<br />Derita yang mendera kapan akan berakhir,<br />Hanya engkau yang mampu taklukkan hatiku,<br />Aku cinta ooohhhhhh,<br />Aku cinta oooooooo,<br />Aku cinta ooohhhhhh,<br />Aku cinta oooooooo,<br />Hanya engkau yang mampu taklukkan hatiku<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-7235954356174469048?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-85587746684831888092009-08-17T23:31:00.002+08:002009-08-17T23:34:42.820+08:00For A While, I felt like very empty... Guess i dont have wat other hav.... it ok....im a passerby...hahaha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-8558774668483188809?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-83094143233628710452009-08-15T02:08:00.001+08:002009-08-15T02:11:24.524+08:00It Good To see U all Back As it Use To be.... So Happy for all of u... Hope This Kind Of Thing Wont Happen Again aite.... Im Just A Passerby, Remember That.....~akeh<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-8309414323362871045?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-84617492533800028162009-08-13T23:01:00.001+08:002009-08-13T23:01:39.979+08:00<a title="MyHeritage.com - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition" href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage" target="_blank" alt="MyHeritage.com - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition"><img height="297" src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/K/storage/site1/files/47/45/12/474512_234747859248a451kzhv03.JPG" width="499" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-8461749253380002816?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-595370142267292622009-08-08T11:26:00.001+08:002009-08-08T11:28:23.965+08:00<div align="center">I Am Still In The Journey Of My Life, Finding My True Identity And Surrounding...</div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-59537014226729262?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-75265711677383296482009-08-08T11:06:00.004+08:002009-08-17T23:27:10.813+08:00Who Is The Real, Who Is Not?<br />Hmm...<br />We Had A Great Half of The Day Yesterday...<br />After School, We Went To swensen And I Hadd mY Chicken Bla3...Forgotten the Name...<br />hehehehe..... And We Walk Around Holland V With the birthday girl, Kaka....<br />During the Morning Class, I guess we had done a really big surprise for her.Thank For Mr Haans For his Help...hahaha...<br />And The First One To get Beatten Is Me??hahaha... But It Ok... Give Chance... Her Birthday...<br />So,<br />On the way back to school, It Start to mess up....<br />Before That , thank for the yorgurt ice cream, grace...<br />When We Reach MRT, The Unwanted Things Start To happen... So The Story Continue until We reach School... So, I Dont want to get involve between them, I just walk away to watch stephen chow... Too bad, I dont bring my admin card.. So, I went Back To Them To borrow A Card. Then, Bla3, Bla3... Thay dont want to go as the person with admin card should be there to borrow the things. and they still, bla3,bla3... First, I decided to stay. then i decided to go... So I went to pray and go to Lib. to watch kl drift and play come... So At night, I decided not to skate coz i hav no mood at all... end up, i do yamakasi alone while the rest skating...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-7526571167738329648?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-11232929373382727952009-08-03T23:50:00.002+08:002009-08-04T00:03:05.325+08:00Hi People... I Gonna Share To You A Hero Called <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Katakman</span> ( man of Frog). It <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Abit</span> Like A Malaysian hero <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Cicakman</span>(man of Lizard). But <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Katakaman</span> has extra super power which is poison spit....<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">hahaha</span>...<br />the different between <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">katakman</span> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">cicakman</span> is <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">katakman</span> is full of curiosity.the man that dare to try and full of sacrifices...<br />the villian is dr mice... he is full of revenge about his past and trying to take over the city called hearty. stay tuned to knw more anout it...gtg for now~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-1123292937338272795?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-63310487518776491752009-08-03T21:57:00.001+08:002009-08-03T21:59:11.546+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Snbs6DGy5II/AAAAAAAAAVE/PqoE-vRqzmA/s1600-h/386514124l.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Snbs6L7cGWI/AAAAAAAAAU8/8zG18HdldQY/s1600-h/386514124l.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365736490437187938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Snbs6L7cGWI/AAAAAAAAAU8/8zG18HdldQY/s400/386514124l.jpg" border="0" /></a> Anyone Want To Play Soccer??<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6331048751877649175?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-42730726919443143452009-08-01T23:33:00.001+08:002009-08-01T23:42:34.244+08:00"A song to remember A song to forgetYou'll never know how I triedTo make you proudAnd to honor your name butYou never told me goodbye" ~khan<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-4273072691944314345?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-20870372753793509252009-07-29T22:48:00.001+08:002009-07-29T22:48:34.350+08:00Module Code Module Title Date Time Venue CP4001 A&amp;PC 25 Aug 2009 9:00am - 11:10am TBA MS2101 MATH 27 Aug 2009 12:30pm - 2:40pm TBA LC0232 IP 31 Aug 2009 4:00pm - 6:10pm TBA CP7002 NUTRI 3 Sep 2009 9:00am - 11:10am TBA<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-2087037275379350925?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-26484434002644743262009-07-26T20:29:00.003+08:002009-07-26T21:12:48.870+08:00Hi People... On saturday...<br />I ask People out to go shopping with me... guess wat??? end up I gone alone.... hahaha.... But it enjoyzing coz i get the chance to buy jeans.... yeah....hhahaa... using my parent money....hahaha....<br />sunday... when jogging with rayu... at cck stadium... i was late... errr... about 30min... sori ayu....hahahaha.... k ..from 9.30 to 11.50.. but most of them spent on talking... rite ayu... hahha...opps.... thank ayu for the salad... eventhough simple, but it still nice.... u want to knw why... becoz u have the heart to make...hahahaha...<br />6.50pm... singapore Vs Liverpool<br />hmmm....match is boring... singapore keep on defending.... it tat the best tactic to play....hmmm.. why cant singapore play like thailand.... no matter wat... im still happy that liverpool draw with thailand....hahaha... shame... coz draw with thailand... somemore, liverpool change most of their player on the 2nd half... anyway, thailand had their wonderful play....hahaha... esspecially when thailand scored their goal...hahaha... i predict that liverpool bring no cup on cuming season...peace...hahaha<br /><br /><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c07e81ccb72d376e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc07e81ccb72d376e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331925977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40B4AFE4BF9123094B71AA16DC044FAA152B093A.7621752BF49554B7310392A50E68D09496C71D26%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc07e81ccb72d376e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcDcviz3U-C3AbAuX2-7iaS5HUyM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc07e81ccb72d376e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331925977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40B4AFE4BF9123094B71AA16DC044FAA152B093A.7621752BF49554B7310392A50E68D09496C71D26%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc07e81ccb72d376e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcDcviz3U-C3AbAuX2-7iaS5HUyM&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-2648443400264474326?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-39008630893334055602009-07-22T22:32:00.004+08:002009-07-22T22:48:04.399+08:00Tuhan berikanlah aku<br />pada jalan yang engkau tunjuki<br />pada mereka yang engkau beri<br />begitulah juanya aku<br />apakah aku yang terleka<br />apakah aku yang tidak tahu<br />di dunia ini jalan berlikuku pohon petunjuk ILAHI<br />oh tuhanku...aku percaya pada segala ranjau kehidupan ini<br />rahmatmu luas tak terhingga<br />aku insan yang masih mencari<br />akanku tempuhi segala dugaan<br />mereka mentertawakan aku<br />sumber yang kau ilhamkan kepadaku<br />yang ku berikan kepada mereka<br />mengapa tidak diikhlaskan<br />panjatkan syukur padamu ya RAHMAN<br />oh tuhanku redhailah hidup ini<br />oh tuhanku...aku bercaya pada segala ranjau kehidupan ini<br />rahmatmu luas tak terhingga<br />aku insan yang masih mencari<br />akanku tempuhi segala dugaan<br />mereka mentertawakan aku<br />sumber yang kau ilhamkan kepadaku<br />yang ku berikan kepada mereka<br />mengapa tidak diikhlaskan<br />panjatkan syukur padamu ya RAHMAN<br />oh tuhanku redhailah hidup ini<br />kini aku bersama mereka<br />berdamping bercita-cita sama<br />kemesraanku kian terhimpit<br />begitulah selalunya aku.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-3900863089333405560?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-4674245828548233262009-07-21T23:16:00.003+08:002009-07-21T23:28:31.765+08:00Hi people, overall, my day is great because i make all the lame joke with marcus about the ultra pure water, bla3... If u are not pure, u can call marcus... he can help u....hahaha.... so ya...<br />today me and My 6 wonderful sister had our lunch at FC3. I had nasi briyani, banana milk shake and green bean soup...nasi briyani, no tat kick... banana milk shake, awesome ad usual and green bean soup, sorry to say. my mum make tat ,better.hahahaha.... we had a wonderful prac today...... we were doing agrose gel just now... when doing that , i miss first base , when i get to handle with more toxic gel.PAGE. hahaha... then we have alot of taiti game... which left only me, sum sum and ng ng.then, when we at dover, i can see sum2 and ng2 were really happy....hahaha.why? secret...hmm...i also happy to see their smile...hahaha.... I bought for my mum two red bean pancake frm joli bean. sekali my mum give me 10 different type of pancake from jolibean...hahaha...so funny... about my bro, his temp is goin down...thank allah... and to rahayu, welcome back to school my friend... too bad, u have alot to catch up....esspecially ur favorite subject, CHEMISTRY!!!~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-467424582854823326?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-48871881737027483492009-07-19T17:33:00.002+08:002009-07-19T17:38:29.795+08:00Guess Life Have To move on with of without love.... Neither Give Up nor Not give up.... it no use to hope while other party never try... hmmm.... what i satisfied , i alreay try... Sometimes u will never get wat u wanted and u will get the unwanted one...hope one fine day, this will change for better... Im Just A passerby, Remember that...~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-4887188173702748349?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-12329274034135042222009-07-19T00:16:00.002+08:002009-07-19T00:17:37.212+08:00So Sad,Nobody Ask me out On sat..... Wah, So Bored....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-1232927403413504222?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-32147662972587964912009-07-16T20:06:00.002+08:002009-07-16T20:10:41.023+08:00Akeh Will Be As Cool As he Use To be... I Am Just A PasserBy... Remember That<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-3214766297258796491?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-37588229550785941662009-07-15T21:43:00.002+08:002009-07-15T21:51:17.993+08:00apakah ini cinta ?<br />hanya bertepuk sebelah tangan<br />apakah ini rindu ?<br />bila ku tidak bertemu<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-3758822955078594166?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-9420400857124248862009-07-14T20:27:00.003+08:002009-07-14T20:33:25.151+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Slx6hLSUhoI/AAAAAAAAAU0/5l0wL0VNcug/s1600-h/obsessed_smallposter.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358292367047952002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Slx6hLSUhoI/AAAAAAAAAU0/5l0wL0VNcug/s400/obsessed_smallposter.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Derek Charles, a successful asset manager who has just received a huge promotion, is blissfully happy in his career and in his marriage to the beautiful Beth. But when Lisa, a temp worker, starts stalking Derek, everything he's worked so hard for, are placed in jeopardy. </div><div>5/5 stars~akeh=)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-942040085712424886?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-40763075185118720942009-07-13T23:51:00.002+08:002009-07-13T23:55:56.078+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SltYIqzKDPI/AAAAAAAAAUs/HHRqiJf8VPw/s1600-h/dcdKT.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357973087638392050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SltYIqzKDPI/AAAAAAAAAUs/HHRqiJf8VPw/s400/dcdKT.png" border="0" /></a> Tsukasa Kadoya (門矢 士, Kadoya Tsukasa<a title="Help:Installing Japanese character sets" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Help:Installing_Japanese_character_sets">?</a>, portrayed by <a title="Masahiro Inoue" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Masahiro_Inoue">Masahiro Inoue</a><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kamen_Rider_Decade_(character)#cite_note-0">[1]</a>) is a hypocritical and self-righteous young man who does not know much about his past. He has a strong desire to "catch the world" using his photos, but they never develop well. He sees this as a sign that he is not of this world, unaware of it being a prelude of it being supplanted by the worlds of the other nine Kamen Riders. However as Decade, he is seen as an agent of destruction, usually being called "the devil" (悪魔, akuma<a title="Help:Installing Japanese character sets" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Help:Installing_Japanese_character_sets">?</a>), a rumor spread by Narutaki, who believes Tsukasa does not belong in any world. It is also revealed that those who appear in his badly developed photographs have some fate befall them, be it death or otherwise. As Tsukasa travels between dimensions, his clothing changes to suit a specific role in the Rider's World, including some accouterments similar in color to his camera and Decade's armor. He also exhibits some prior knowledge or a talent necessary to his quest in the Rider's Worlds he enters. Some examples are his knowledge of the Grongi language in the World of Kuuga and his enrollment as a student in the World of Faiz. He has also mentioned before that he is capable of doing anything except take photos.<br /><br />I Like His Act And Role... Helping People in His Egoist Way...hahaha.... Cool...<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-4076307518511872094?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-87751362925392555122009-07-12T22:19:00.000+08:002009-07-12T22:21:17.542+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlnxPOIRB3I/AAAAAAAAAUk/FdoutQd5NQ0/s1600-h/P120709_16.09.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357578475527014258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlnxPOIRB3I/AAAAAAAAAUk/FdoutQd5NQ0/s400/P120709_16.09.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-8775136292539255512?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-5149636384278414752009-07-12T20:42:00.000+08:002009-07-12T20:59:54.696+08:00<p align="center"><img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 211px" height="415" src="file:///G:/akeh/New%20Compressed%20(zipped)%20Folder/IMG_0024.JPG" width="553" /></p><p align="center"><img style="WIDTH: 307px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="415" src="file:///G:/akeh/New%20Compressed%20(zipped)%20Folder/IMG_0031.JPG" width="553" /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-514963638427841475?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-55849226348022587442009-07-12T20:39:00.000+08:002009-07-12T20:40:15.143+08:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5584922634802258744?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-22661582058536912522009-07-12T20:10:00.004+08:002009-07-12T20:22:29.691+08:00My Pair Brown tint eyes watching every move You make.<br />And that feeling of doubt, it's erased.<br />I'll never feel alone again with you by my side.<br />You're the one, that i'm try To find,girl.<br />And I have gone through good and bad times.<br />To Win your unconditional love was always on my mind.<br />I'm been there from the start for You.<br />And your love's always been true as I Can see.<br />I give my heart to you.<br />I give my heart, cause nothing can compare in this world to you.<br />And I have gone through good and bad times.<br />To win your unconditional love was always on my mind.<br />I'm been there from the start for You.<br />And your love's always been true as I see.<br />I give my heart to you.I give my heart, cause nothing can compare in this world to you.<br />I give my heart to you.I give my heart, cause nothing can compare in this world to you.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-2266158205853691252?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-63546124517018464912009-07-12T19:51:00.001+08:002009-07-12T20:03:35.313+08:00Milik siapakah gadis ini<br />Wajah lembut bagaikan sutera<br />Ingin hatinya ku miliki<br />Apakan terdaya<br />Adakahkan terdaya<br />Milik siapakah hati ini<br />Bagai berkurun lama kesepian<br />Ingin aku mencurahkan kasih<br />Kepada yang sudi<br />Adakah ia sudi<br />Lama telah ku impikan<br />Gadis sepertinya<br />Mengisi taman hati<br />Dengan cahaya kasih (suci)<br />Siapakah gadis yang ku idam...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6354612451701846491?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-84178289686300900482009-07-12T10:33:00.002+08:002009-07-12T10:37:40.930+08:00Hi People.....<br />Guess What....<br />She Reply Me Yesterday.... Wooohooooo....<br />She Still At Johore....<br />hahaha...<br />then i Can sleep with no worries...<br />Hope U come back Save Girl...<br />thank for the msg...Really Appreciated...<br />~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-8417828968630090048?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-54872451177390759692009-07-11T22:13:00.002+08:002009-07-11T22:18:58.290+08:00Hi People... Today, Whole day I got worry... neither receive her reply or News... She went to johor today... with her mum and dad... when she coming back?? is she ok?? I waiting for her.... please come home save...~akeh<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5487245117739075969?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-48503399750257941932009-07-10T20:23:00.000+08:002009-07-10T20:24:22.686+08:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-4850339975025794193?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-64688534823825219622009-07-10T01:12:00.001+08:002009-07-10T01:14:52.793+08:00Thank Girl For Making me smile before i sleep... hahaha... i think , this is the first time i do this crazy stuff... thank of taking pic wit me... eventhough it is was in the net, i mean alot for me...hahaha... and i had a great time spending time chatting with u till 1 am... 3 am at most... Thank You!!! I really appreciate it.....~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6468853482382521962?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-24941787525584566422009-07-09T22:32:00.002+08:002009-07-09T22:51:43.963+08:00What can u define from the word friend?<br />To me Friend Is One part in Your social life? <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">hmm</span>... Love start from a friend... true friend start from a friend... make it simple, everything start From a friend...<br />Today, i gonna lost a friend, a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Friend</span> that become working colleague,then become a true friend, now my sister.<br />i Know her From my attachment place first base. we always fight when working... hahaha.... and it is very funny cause i think whole lab can hear us quarraling... hahaha.... but we do it for fun... when she on leave or mc, the lab was not lifely as it is. she quitted her job and now going back to malaysia to work there... wish u all the best, may u sucess and dont forget about me and lilies... hahaha... this is specially for u lee kien...<br />next up... is about my sp life... just want to say... if u dont like me, want to ignore, just say... there no need to show ur bloody face... i fine with it... i accept that... remember one thing... i nver treat u as wat u tink... maybe externally, not internally... coz u always my fren... true fren just not come and go... true friend is the one who also treat u as one... hahahaha... nver mind.. I just a passerby... Remember that.... i got u a new freind... atleast i done my part as a friend... do you???~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-2494178752558456642?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-22429312049005306242009-07-07T22:46:00.002+08:002009-07-07T23:08:48.895+08:00Hi people... My lappy is out of the hospital... but now trying to regard the memory back...hahahaha.... second happiness, i pass 4 out of 7 module...waiting for the left 3 now.... hahahaha.... anyway, thank to god and well done syakir.... You did Ur best....=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-2242931204900530624?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-49887153796582444432009-07-06T23:59:00.004+08:002009-07-07T00:22:15.360+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIiON3-hoI/AAAAAAAAAOI/HZD6dMnnlGU/s1600-h/5372_1022728506085_1761408097_44739_182395_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355380534534899330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIiON3-hoI/AAAAAAAAAOI/HZD6dMnnlGU/s400/5372_1022728506085_1761408097_44739_182395_n.jpg" border="0" /></a> The Spin Family Picture w/o Meme spin....hahaha<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIiNzyHHiI/AAAAAAAAAOA/TQVU5Lqi8ng/s1600-h/n1761408097_3410.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355380527530974754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIiNzyHHiI/AAAAAAAAAOA/TQVU5Lqi8ng/s400/n1761408097_3410.jpg" border="0" /></a> First Sister, Cheche Spin<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIiNQZN0OI/AAAAAAAAAN4/1MqN04sBHjc/s1600-h/4530_112450228664_739843664_2545996_4523648_s.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355380518031315170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIiNQZN0OI/AAAAAAAAAN4/1MqN04sBHjc/s400/4530_112450228664_739843664_2545996_4523648_s.jpg" border="0" /></a> Second sister NgNg Spin<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIhiLcBZ2I/AAAAAAAAANw/P_N1eFGHl4c/s1600-h/n619625479_6337.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355379777966532450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIhiLcBZ2I/AAAAAAAAANw/P_N1eFGHl4c/s400/n619625479_6337.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />The Only Brother, Kehkeh Spin<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIhh1_Y50I/AAAAAAAAANo/BcZ3sHiDatI/s1600-h/n638042053_219.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355379772209293122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIhh1_Y50I/AAAAAAAAANo/BcZ3sHiDatI/s400/n638042053_219.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Fourth sister, Zahzah spin<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIhhSWivTI/AAAAAAAAANg/h19ZreUkdZ4/s1600-h/n701357478_7663.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355379762642730290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIhhSWivTI/AAAAAAAAANg/h19ZreUkdZ4/s400/n701357478_7663.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />FIfth Sister,Kakah Spin<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIhhHtgp8I/AAAAAAAAANY/ZA69Z5T5R7o/s1600-h/5774_122085993081_779968081_2999759_4559938_s.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355379759786272706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIhhHtgp8I/AAAAAAAAANY/ZA69Z5T5R7o/s400/5774_122085993081_779968081_2999759_4559938_s.jpg" border="0" /></a> Sixth sister, Sumsum Spin<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIhg4RS9EI/AAAAAAAAANQ/9DeOdW_kz4I/s1600-h/5893_130988598664_739843664_2861499_8188236_s.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355379755641402434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlIhg4RS9EI/AAAAAAAAANQ/9DeOdW_kz4I/s400/5893_130988598664_739843664_2861499_8188236_s.jpg" border="0" /></a> Our Baby Sis, Meme Spin...hahahha...</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>...THE END...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-4988715379658244443?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-51119919872787829632009-07-05T23:25:00.005+08:002009-07-05T23:46:03.093+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDJSAOnCrI/AAAAAAAAANI/TKUqzdnrvGs/s1600-h/P050709_21.45.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355001268079626930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDJSAOnCrI/AAAAAAAAANI/TKUqzdnrvGs/s400/P050709_21.45.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDJRv_By8I/AAAAAAAAANA/1C5oTKtbXac/s1600-h/P050709_21.45%5B01%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355001263719304130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDJRv_By8I/AAAAAAAAANA/1C5oTKtbXac/s400/P050709_21.45%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDIf__YS_I/AAAAAAAAAMw/h7z_4S8x76A/s1600-h/P050709_21.45%5B02%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355000409022286834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDIf__YS_I/AAAAAAAAAMw/h7z_4S8x76A/s400/P050709_21.45%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDIfb4lBAI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jC8HXFjbyUE/s1600-h/P050709_21.46.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355000399330083842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDIfb4lBAI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jC8HXFjbyUE/s400/P050709_21.46.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDIfEueUcI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YxfED55wtzw/s1600-h/P050709_21.49.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355000393113686466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDIfEueUcI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YxfED55wtzw/s400/P050709_21.49.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355000389559573602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDIe3fG3GI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Zz4mjtWvkkA/s400/P050709_21.49%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355001255958845026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlDJRTEylmI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Nz5zOfnOtOw/s400/P050709_21.55.JPG" border="0" />This Is the Pic Of Me And My Nephew Nurhaq....</div><div align="center">What make Us the Same: 1) Our Body</div><div align="center"> 2) We Are The Third In THe Sibling<br />3) We are Born Fair</div><div align="center">4) Our Mum Said That they dont have any trouble when we come out from their womb</div><div align="center">5) we Love to Smile</div><div align="center">6) Any Look At our face.....</div><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5111991987278782963?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-4622448221116575662009-07-05T22:50:00.004+08:002009-07-05T23:10:33.942+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlC_-aKTvEI/AAAAAAAAAMI/k-epQjUFTTw/s1600-h/P050709_14.17.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354991035838872642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlC_-aKTvEI/AAAAAAAAAMI/k-epQjUFTTw/s400/P050709_14.17.JPG" border="0" /></a> Wedding Cake<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlC_-EE9rHI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Mv-9_NxKqdg/s1600-h/P050709_14.15.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354991029910875250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlC_-EE9rHI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Mv-9_NxKqdg/s400/P050709_14.15.JPG" border="0" /></a>KING AND QUEEN FOR THE DAY<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlC_95LxBOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/M3WW1R5oFqY/s1600-h/P050709_14.17%5B01%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354991026986616034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SlC_95LxBOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/M3WW1R5oFqY/s400/P050709_14.17%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Hi People, I would like to congrate lyana and nas. What they had dream off finally become reality... I will like to wish may they be happy forever and together... may both of them are given a healthy child in the 9 month time....hahaha.... </div><div>And Finally, I would like to thank lyana for inviting me to witness their special occassion... i really appreciate it... hahhaa.... glad that they still remember me.... COz i only met them once...hehehhe....~akeh=)<br /><div></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-462244822111657566?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-74112685087177261312009-07-05T01:20:00.001+08:002009-07-05T01:45:36.615+08:00Hi.... people.... Today topic is about trust... in the free dictionary, trust mean faith, confidence, reliance, dependence.... But It Doesnt matter... What matter is my thought here...hahahhaa... ok people. to mean trust is a word that is really sensitive and powerful ... e.g... if the trust is kept, a person will be happy and will share more things... But once it broken, Trust will not be appear in tat person life again...what i mean by that is becauce of one black sheep, other people didnt not get the trust.... hmm... ya... for this case... i think it not fair for the people who deserve the trust more than the black sheep do... hmm... it unfair because the person got nothing to do with the bar2 black sheep u see...i think they deserve the chance same chance/trust like u given to the bar2 black sheep...hahaha.... to me, different person have diffrent content just like reading different kind of story book... hmmm... like malay say rambut same hitam,hati lain2.... which mean same colour of hair but different type of heart... 2ndly, this is for the person who giving the trust, if u giving someone the trust, give ur 100%... why i say this coz ... Even u give 99.9999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999...................................% of trust, it is equal to ZERO.... why i say that, coz u still heve the 0.00000000000000000.....................1 % of untrust. Once u have that untrust...why u giving the trust?? it useless. For Couple.if u dont have the full trust, it mean that u still dont trust her , mean no love... as 1 key of love is trust...... For Frienship, If u dont give the 100% of trust... it mean that there is no true bond of friendship.... tell u the truth... friendsip is all started from trust... hmmm... Finally, I am Really dissapointted to people who not giving people the chance of their trust.... I sure that You also want people to trust u rite?? think of that.... Guess That All I have to say...this is Just my thought.... There No Right Or Wrong.... Sorry if this have impact on You... I seek for forgiveness even if i know or dont Know.... What Good Come From God, What Bad Is My own human fault...Peace...~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-7411268508717726131?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-84952187948835630902009-07-05T00:52:00.000+08:002009-07-05T01:18:44.905+08:00Hi People... Hear Me Out...hahaha.... Guess What, I think This Is The First time in my 19+ year Of Living That My 2nd Bro Treating The Whole Family Out For Dinner.... hahaha...peace brother.... My Father Had Mui Fan , Coke. Mum had Sup Kambing ,teh. My 2nd bro had briyani , lychee. My adik had ayam patrik. My future Sis in Law Had nasi goreng sea food, green tea...Finally me had Nasi goreng america and Teh... hahaha... oh...ya...btw we had our dinner at Al- Azhar... so ya... i think it was about 30+ dolar... I was really full...free food mah....hehehehe.... then we had a pool game.... guess what, i didnt win a single game...hahaha... izzit becoz i gave chance??hahaha.... maybe... it was really fun playing as a family...we had alot of laughter and etc2... I hope that it will stay like that.... hmmm... Ya... Talking about my future sis in law, i wish that she will be forever with my 2nd bro...i find that she is a really nice person...and really match with my 2nd bro...except the height...hehehee...peace sis in law...hahaha.... but great to knw her... faster Get marry with 2nd bro ar...hahaha... As For My 2nd Bro....eventhough we dont really talk physically...we always talk through the heart...hahhaa.... maybe i cant thank you face to face... i thank you here.... hmmm... you be going to NS soon.... Be prepare and Take Good Care Of Ur self.... As For My Adik... hahaha... i dont knw what to say...hehehe... hmm... he is one of the hot guy i guess...hahaha... alot of girlfren...hahaha... but no matair.... i dont knw why...hahahaha..... hmmm... sorry for calling u gay...hehehe.. i dont knw why.... but u look like one...hehehee... peace.... u shared with me about a girl name zizi eh??? it doesnt matter what her name is.... hahaha... i hope she be the fonal one for u... 1 more year of study, go ns.... the work for 3 year, go marry...hahahaha.... I really want to see my Brothers Shake the kadi hand and have their wedding day....maybe together....who knws.... hahaha... hmmm... as for me... hahaha.... i dont Know.... Dont feel like marrying...hahaha... Of love come, I cant do anything But to accept it...hehehe...peace... but for now.... still bujang.... still got 3 year of poly life to go, 2 year of ns and 5 year of Working life.... hahaha... I dont knw... wat i can do...hehehe... hmmm... my only hope that if i marry to some one...i hope it be forever and the one i marry with will be like someone i knew....hehehe...secret...~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-8495218794883563090?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-27309439695824962562009-07-04T03:45:00.001+08:002009-07-04T04:00:27.265+08:00Hi people.... I was Told By a song that love is blind..... hmmm...what is the meaning of that?? 1st, it mean that u love someone w/o knwing the reasons.hmm...hav u ever gone thru that??hmmm... to me, love come without a reason... maybe a side reason e.g she pretty, kind , bla3...... But the main reason...everyone dont knw....hmmm...sometimes people also fall in love wit ugly,bad,bla3 people... Issit bcoz they are ugly,etc2....? surely not.... Second reason, love doesnt matter who u are.... u a lawyer, musician, soccer player,etc2.... everyone will sure fall in love... hmmm... so ya... Do love urself for a person to love u aite... and when u are in love...always do the best for ur love ones... something, u wont get wat u want...... but with good will, come good way..... Never Give up and be strong.... For the person whos play with love, time to get serious... coz toying with people feeling is just like slashing people heart.... So be careful.....Finally, i hope that everyone is given the chance to love their love one....~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-2730943969582496256?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-50672786485175328212009-07-03T22:56:00.000+08:002009-07-03T23:06:45.193+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4dNeiecfI/AAAAAAAAALw/hL3dBJpFjGM/s1600-h/P050609_18.52.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354249124363268594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4dNeiecfI/AAAAAAAAALw/hL3dBJpFjGM/s400/P050609_18.52.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4dNOFg-mI/AAAAAAAAALo/m-rgbScnZEM/s1600-h/P050609_18.51.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354249119946832482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4dNOFg-mI/AAAAAAAAALo/m-rgbScnZEM/s400/P050609_18.51.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4dM2BqG1I/AAAAAAAAALg/2CDtUbQBeks/s1600-h/P030709_19.28.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354249113488202578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4dM2BqG1I/AAAAAAAAALg/2CDtUbQBeks/s400/P030709_19.28.JPG" border="0" /></a> Hi People...Now I understand What that someone tell me about moon.... Hmm... I guess to me There more thing about the moon.... To me, Moon is also a Light of hope where it is telling u that eventhough the world is dark, there still hope if u try harder...even the hope is small.... and moon is just like a friend to me ...that accompany me in the nite and sometime... giving me a social support which telling me never to give up.... Now i knw...why that someone really appreciate the moon...thank you for that....hmmm... and now..i learn how to appreciate the moon.... i hope that now u are watching the moon like i do....~akeh=)<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5067278648517532821?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-57723671654907638602009-07-03T22:10:00.000+08:002009-07-03T22:55:16.965+08:00<div align="center">First of All.... I would Like To Thank God For Making The Day Past Very fast... 2ndly, I would like to thank Syafiqah aka Chika Boom who left early, melody spin, Cherie spin and Cedric prata... For the time they spending with me to celebrate the end of Mst...hahahha.... Three Cheer And Three Cheers And Three Cheers...... Hip2 Huuray..... hip2 hurray...... hip2 hurray......hahahhaa...... Here Are The some Of the Pic that i Manage to take....<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4aDIkLPsI/AAAAAAAAALY/YcVVr3Unwsg/s1600-h/P030709_19.44.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354245648131243714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4aDIkLPsI/AAAAAAAAALY/YcVVr3Unwsg/s400/P030709_19.44.JPG" border="0" /></a> What that Guy Trying To do??<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4aCnnr3nI/AAAAAAAAALQ/QF5oER21hFo/s1600-h/P030709_19.29.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354245639287594610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4aCnnr3nI/AAAAAAAAALQ/QF5oER21hFo/s400/P030709_19.29.JPG" border="0" /></a> The Two Spin Hiding<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4ZdRRNLmI/AAAAAAAAALA/-IlziY5mIh8/s1600-h/P030709_18.20.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354244997632568930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4ZdRRNLmI/AAAAAAAAALA/-IlziY5mIh8/s400/P030709_18.20.JPG" border="0" /></a> Two Spin Advertising<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4ZdLYWILI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ZkrMU8FcCK8/s1600-h/P030709_18.19%5B01%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354244996051902642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4ZdLYWILI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ZkrMU8FcCK8/s400/P030709_18.19%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a>Chika Boom<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4Zc02QxDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/uzC42-aKgzU/s1600-h/P030709_18.19.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354244990003364914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4Zc02QxDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/uzC42-aKgzU/s400/P030709_18.19.JPG" border="0" /></a> Presenting BY Two Spin.... Prata Tissue<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4ZcJJG1_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/xgGTFduW6GE/s1600-h/P030709_18.07.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354244978271246322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4ZcJJG1_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/xgGTFduW6GE/s400/P030709_18.07.JPG" border="0" /></a> Early DInner<br /><br /><div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4Yjz8ooxI/AAAAAAAAAKY/7CXS8q-VSUc/s1600-h/P030709_18.21.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354244010509116178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4Yjz8ooxI/AAAAAAAAAKY/7CXS8q-VSUc/s400/P030709_18.21.JPG" border="0" /></a> Force To eat??<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4YjdG98II/AAAAAAAAAKQ/N4dUKpJq-8s/s1600-h/P030709_18.02.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354244004378439810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4YjdG98II/AAAAAAAAAKQ/N4dUKpJq-8s/s400/P030709_18.02.JPG" border="0" /></a> Hahahaha.... Cedric Prata Drinking TEh??That how we should express when drinking teh<br /><div><div><div><div><div align="center"><div><div><div><div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4URnMh-KI/AAAAAAAAAJo/CQ4QCkE2h5U/s1600-h/P030709_17.59.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354239299801970850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4URnMh-KI/AAAAAAAAAJo/CQ4QCkE2h5U/s400/P030709_17.59.JPG" border="0" /></a> Try to touch the tin with one finger....hahaha<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4URQQfwwI/AAAAAAAAAJg/ZYr8KiKUDXI/s1600-h/P030709_17.36.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354239293644587778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4URQQfwwI/AAAAAAAAAJg/ZYr8KiKUDXI/s400/P030709_17.36.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />cedric lost his way to clementi<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4URHEEULI/AAAAAAAAAJY/5PNfXyJgyXM/s1600-h/P030709_17.35%5B02%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354239291176538290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4URHEEULI/AAAAAAAAAJY/5PNfXyJgyXM/s400/P030709_17.35%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a> big school girl posing at cam<br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4UQ3VxCVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8-bL5523kD4/s1600-h/P030709_17.35%5B01%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354239286955805010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4UQ3VxCVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8-bL5523kD4/s400/P030709_17.35%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a>what with tat face??hahaha<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4UQmU-3EI/AAAAAAAAAJI/A38mrXhMkXA/s1600-h/P030709_17.35.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354239282389113922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4UQmU-3EI/AAAAAAAAAJI/A38mrXhMkXA/s400/P030709_17.35.JPG" border="0" /></a> yun sum...opps emily...hahahhaa<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354241792576549874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4WitgTc_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/uT8CYa7Vvog/s400/P030709_17.59%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" />Reflecto of Cherie Spin<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4XuEF8uKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/zA_Lk2gT4FI/s1600-h/P030709_18.01.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354243087130212514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4XuEF8uKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/zA_Lk2gT4FI/s400/P030709_18.01.JPG" border="0" /></a>Akeh Neslo<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354243077804539506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4XthWiPnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ecjfB_8czTc/s400/P030709_18.00.JPG" border="0" />Cherie Spin<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4XthWiPnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ecjfB_8czTc/s1600-h/P030709_18.00.JPG"></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354243090659543010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sk4XuRPaB-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/h9yrDVCBoKM/s400/P030709_18.01%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div><p align="center">.....THE END......<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5772367165490763860?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-35356475710985364022009-07-03T22:02:00.000+08:002009-07-03T22:08:47.591+08:00hahahaa....hello People...today is the last 2 paper for Mst....hahahha.... I officially declare that End Of Mst For Sem 1....clap3.... But Tell U all Secret... First..... I screw All My module.... Clap3.... second.... I made A record.... I am The First to leave In every test...hahahaha... clap2..... Now I want to Enjoy.... Enough Of Mind Pressure...hehehehe~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-3535647571098536402?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-56199145587131057772009-07-03T00:20:00.000+08:002009-07-03T00:23:38.511+08:00-- says:<br />you tengok ehhh<br />the moon is just a rock, not nice either<br />however without this moon, our night aint gonna be the same.<br />it will be full of darkness.<br />there isn't any light in our life during nightlife<br />this shows something<br />something that can actually apply in our life<br />never ever judge someone by its cover<br />cause no matter how ugly or pretty that person it<br />there's something special inside her which is hidden<br />just like the moon<br />its just a rock, but somehow the moon is the one who brightens up our darkness. thats how important its role is<br />and also<br />whenever i look at the moon<br />i feel so safe and calm<br />cause whenever i look at it<br />it just reminds me of people i tresured<br />and this moon always reminds me of something<br />especially when its a crescent<br />it shaped like a smile to me<br />something that always remind me and tell me<br />that everything's gonna be alright<br />even though how bad my day is<br />cause whatever it is, it's your option to choose to be happy or sad or angry<br />its all up to you<br />and also somethign special about this moon is<br />whenever i look at the moon<br />i know somewhere, someone, is looking at the same moon as me at the same time<br />and that person is hoping that i'll be in safe hands.<br />and its just feel so wonderful to know that no matter where you are.<br />you can actually gets connected with someone who is not there by your side<br />it just feels nice<br />and i can just stare at the moon all night.<br />and this moon never fails to plant a smile on my face<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5619914558713105777?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-88778802479500381692009-07-02T22:11:00.001+08:002009-07-02T22:26:34.709+08:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353865440374358258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkzAQITBAPI/AAAAAAAAAIY/pWDctEQRiu4/s400/dv_02_1.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353865458065753746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkzARKM-RpI/AAAAAAAAAIw/pb_xs3uSRHU/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353865448014059298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkzAQkwdlyI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qyZTyPzI0XY/s400/Akhil_hayy.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkzAQu8BfsI/AAAAAAAAAIg/PLbD6U4Ljdc/s1600-h/mainpix1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353865450746904258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkzAQu8BfsI/AAAAAAAAAIg/PLbD6U4Ljdc/s400/mainpix1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353865459368182274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkzARPDfwgI/AAAAAAAAAI4/sqIUFBFFOWg/s400/Ustaz_Akhil_Hayy.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div>Hi People.... This Is My Idol... Ustaz Akhil Hayy... Who Attracted Me With The Ceramah Or talks eh??hahaha...I dont knw ...what ever.... And His Life Have Make Me Open My heart And Change....Bit By Bit.... A guy From Rocker To An Ustaz(religious Teacher)... hahaha.... A Guy tat Given A beautiful Voice And A Quick thinking brain to make his Ceramah or talks. I hope I Have the chance to meet him again... Bro.. Eventhough u are facing a problem now,U still have my support . i knw u know wat to be done... U know better than me. hope that everything gonna be fine... Human Always Make Mistake...aite....take care bro.....~akeh=)<br /><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353868620776267394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkzDJQN63oI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qHsI5TXHrq4/s400/Brothers.jpg" border="0" />(When Akeh Meet Akhil)<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-8877880247950038169?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-75194764924782992012009-07-02T21:42:00.000+08:002009-07-02T22:06:12.169+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sky-XS7Kn4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/VSbkDbrdFlc/s1600-h/Akhil_hayy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353863364462944130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/Sky-XS7Kn4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/VSbkDbrdFlc/s400/Akhil_hayy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div>“PLANET saya dulu, nauzubillah. Disko, perempuan dan ya, semua jenis maksiat seperti itu berlarutan selama enam tahun. Rocklah katakan. Semoga Tuhan mengampunkan dosa saya,” akui Ustaz Akhil Hayy yang dulu hidup berpaksikan gelombang rock seperti kumpulan Poison dan Loudness tanpa selindung sambil memohon ampun beberapa kali.Namun, segala kemungkaran itu sudah tidak lagi melingkarinya selepas lelah menanti hasil menjadi anak seni yang tidak ke mana selain kerap bermimpi soal kematian. Dan harapan bekas vokalis kumpulan rock terkenal tahun 80-an, D’Riyadh ini, semoga Tuhan tidak mencabut imannya sehingga akhir hayat.Pada usia 39 tahun, dia yang sudah dua kali menunaikan haji berasa masih baru menjalani transformasi kehidupannya. Baru masuk usia 14 tahun, katanya yang mula mendekatkan diri kepada Tuhan selepas membawa diri ke Indonesia. Itu semua berkat pujukan arwah ayah, Haji Abdul Hai, sekitar tahun 1994 yang banyak membimbing dirinya daripada terus hanyut bersama syaitan.Akil yang pernah digelar jalang jantan kerana dunia maksiatnya dahulu, tidak sukar untuk kembali ke sisi Tuhan yang telah melimpahkan sinar baru dalam kehidupannya. Apatah lagi dipermudahkan keluarga yang tidak putus memberi sokongan.Akhil mendalami ilmu agama di Madrasah Al Mustaufiwiyyah di Sumatera Barat pada usia mencecah 26 tahun. Di situ, dia ‘mencuci diri’, kembali mengaji dan akhirnya selepas kerap berulang alik dari Malaysia ke madrasah ini untuk tujuan tersebut, akui Akhil, akhirnya dia berjaya menimba ilmu akhirat.“Alhamdulillah, hari ini, saya dapat berkongsi ilmu saya bersama orang ramai melalui dakwah saya. Dan biar sudah menukar paksi kehidupan, saya masih mendengar muzik rock dan melepak dengan remaja yang menjadikan rock sebagai paksi hidup mereka.“Saya nak tahu apa yang mereka cari dalam kehidupan,” ujarnya yang berkata penghijrahan bukan satu transformasi yang boleh dibuat-buat.Katanya yang bakal muncul dengan album Nasyid Legenda 11 sambil memanjatkan syukur: “Tiada jalan pintas untuk berhijrah. Sebaliknya inilah senjata Allah kepada sesiapa sahaja yang mahu Dia berikan. Senjata itu adalah taufik dan hidayah. Dan gunalah ia sebaik mungkin kerana ia tidak akan berlaku dua kali.”WALAUPUN tidak segah Search, Wings, Sweet Charity atau Lefthanded, rasanya ramai rockers yang mengenali D’Riyadh. Band yang dianggotai empat anak muda dari Gopeng, Perak ini mula dikenali selepas menjuarai pertandingan band Bintang Box Office pada lewat 80-an dulu sebelum disambar label PMC dan menghasilkan album sulung – ‘Media 88-89’.Line-up yang terdiri daripada Akhil (vokal), JP (gitar), Eman (bass) dan E.E (dram) mudah menarik perhatian khalayak kerana selain berbakat, muka pun cute dan hensem! Hahahaha!! Standard la, tipikal industri muzik Melayu!D’Riyadh dah lama berkubur. Impaknya pun tak la sebesar mana, tapi nama ini terus menjadi sebutan. Ini kerana Akhil atau nama sebenarnya Akhil Abdul Hayy, 37, yang sudah ‘berhijrah’ dan kini cukup popular sebagai ustaz, penceramah dan pendakwah bebas. Rasanya ramai yang pernah dengar atau tonton ceramahnya. Sempoi, kan? Heheh…Atas bantuan saudara Aliph (rakan se’rock’ aku), kami berdua sempat duduk berborak-borak dengan Ustaz Akhil sementara nak tunggu waktu Maghrib di sebuat mesjid dekat Cheras, tak lama dulu.Mungkin ramai dari korang yang pernah baca kisah Akhil ni kat mana-mana majalah atau surat khabar. Tapi yang ni aku cuba fokuskan pada zaman rock dia dulu, bila mendapat hidayah dan pengalamannya. Sempoi lepak dengan mamat ni, kelakar pulak tu. Sebenarnya dia dah biasa membahasakan diri sebagai ana dan memanggil orang anta, tapi bila bersembang bab rock, keluar jugak aku, kau, lu, gua semua! Heheh… So, untuk memudahkan, biar la aku letak saya aje.Apa aktiviti sekarang?Saya kini aktif sebagai pendakwah dan penceramah bebas. Saya banyak mengadakan ceramah sempena Israk Mikraj, Maulidur Rasul dan macam-macam la event Islam. Tapi itu antara yang bermusim la. Boleh dikatakan hampir setiap hari terdapat undangan ceramah ke merata surau, masjid, sekolah dan pusat motivasi di seluruh negara termasuk la Singapura. Saya juga masih menyanyi sebenarnya, tapi dalam aura keislaman. Baru-baru ini saya pernah ke Thailand mengadakan konsert kesenian Islam bersama In Team. Selain tu, saya mengajar al-Quran di Ipoh di samping mempunyai perniagaan di sana. Dan, saya juga menetap di Ipoh.Dulu, macamana boleh terbabit dengan band rock ni?Biasa la, tahun 80-an adalah era ekplosif muzik rock, kan? So, saya pun ikut sama terpengaruh. Mula-mula biasa la kan, rock kapak mesti start kat kenduri kahwin kan? Pengalaman pertama D’Riyadh kat kenduri kahwin la. Lepas tu pada 1988 kebetulan Ali Bakar anjurkan pertandingan band Bintang Box Office dan kitorang cuba nasib. Tak salah saya masa tu ada 113 band rock dari seluruh negara yang bertanding. Alhamdulillah, kami menang dan dapat offer recording contract daripada PMC.Konsep asal yang kami nak ialah heavy metal. Ye lah, masing-masing influence Led Zeppelin, Iron Maiden, Loudness, Poison, Motley Crue, tapi terpaksa ikut cakap record company. So, buat la muzik apa yang diorang nak. D’Riyadh sebenarnya tak top mana pun. Kami bertahan tak sampai tiga tahun. Lagipun masa kami keluar album, kebetulan Wings baru meletup. So, diorang betul-betul pukul habis la! Tak terlawan la masa tu.D’Riyadh tu apa? Bukan ibu negara Arab Saudi ke?Heheh… saya adalah keturunan Rawa yang banyak bermastautin di daerah Gopeng. Dalam bahasa Rawa, YADH tu bermaksud garisan. Jadi, maksudnya adalah DIRI dan GARISAN = D’RIYADH. Kalau dengar balik intro beberapa lagu kami, ada pengaruh muzik Arab sebenarnya. Saya pulak ada basic dalam pengajian al-Quran, so, lenggok nyanyian pun lebih ke arah itu.Masa mula-mula buat band dulu macamana?Susah jugak. Kami takde sapa-sapa yang sponsor. Semua keluar duit sendiri. Cara nak dapatkan duit, kami jual durian kat kampung. Heheh… rasanya cerita jual durian tu ada keluar dalam majalah dulu. Life masa tu pun asyik pikir nak seronok je. Hari-hari lepak kat shopping complex. Biasa la masa tu dah tak duduk dengan orang tua, kira nak cari life yang betul-betul rock la. Heheh.Dalam banyak konsert D’Riyadh, yang mana satu yang tak boleh dilupakan?Konsert di Stadium Darulmakmur, Kuantan, Pahang pada 1990. Kami bersama Rahim Maarof dan Gersang jadi opening act untuk Search. Crowd memang ramai gila! Penuh satu stadium tu!! Memang best betul. Paling best sebab semua artis masa tu pegi naik bas khas dari KL. Dan, konsert tu sebenarnya adalah sebahagian daripada babak dalam filem Fenomena arahan Aziz M Osman. Tapi yang keluar Search aje la… heheh.Err… sekarang pun saya masih mengikuti perkembangan muzik rock tempatan. Saya masih ambil tahu walaupun saya dah macam sekarang ni.D’Riyadh pun tak lama kan?Ha ah… Lepas juara Bintang Box Office tu, Ali Bakar offer untuk album kompilasi Hikayat Rok, lepas tu album Pancakara Cakrewala dan kemudian baru la keluar full album debut kami iaitu Media 88-89. Lepas tu memang banyak problem, bermula dengan drummer, E.E yang menarik diri. Lepas tu cuba cari drummer lain, tapi semuanya tak kena, tak ngam sehinggalah kami jumpa A’ah, bekas drummer Ikrar. Sambil tu kami dalam proses nak lahirkan album baru, tapi tak jadi sebab banyak sangat problemnya.Akhirnya kami tinggal bertiga. D’Riyadh pun dah takde dan kami tubuhkan band trio iaitu Lang Asia. Konon-konon band tu cool la, nak buat stail busking. Dan, masa tu dah rasa otai dan rambutnya pun dah panjang gila. Kira cool abis la! Hahaha! Masa tu kami dengan label Muzik Matahati, milik Pak Hussein, bapak kepada Ruhil. Dia pun merata-rata bawak kami dan janji nak buatkan album, tapi banyak sangat problem dan antaranya ialah duit. Akhirnya semua tak jadi dan habuk pun tarak!Kami jugak pernah diketawakan oleh M Nasir. Masa tu seingat saya di perkarangan studio TV3 di Bangsar dan Nasir tanya, “Album D’Riyadh sebelum ni jual berapa banyak?” Kami cakap tak banyak la, ada la dalam belasan ribu. Lepas tu dia boleh cakap, “Hmm… kalau banyak tu nak beli ganja pun tak lepas!” Heheh… sampai macam tu sekali dia perli kami. Biasa la, benda-benda negatif dengan rockers memang sinonim kan? Heheh.Bagaimanapun, kami nekad jugak nak buat album, tapi tak jadi jugak sampai la Lang Asia pun berpecah. Saya pulak cuba-cuba nak buat album solo selepas ditawarkan oleh seorang produser, Yusri Yusuf. Dan, nasib saya malang lagi apabila projek tu pun tak menjadi.Bagaimana ‘penghijrahan’ itu berlaku?Lepas Lang Asia berpecah dan projek album solo saya tak menjadi, saya membuka gerai makan di Taman Beringin, Jinjang pada hujung 1991. Ok la jugak, tempat tu kira jadi port mat-mat rock la. Walaupun minat dalam bidang seni tu masih ada, tapi saya dan blur, dah boring serta tak tau mana arah tuju pasal apa yang diharapkan dalam bidang seni semuanya tak menjadi.Saya rasa penghijrahan yang sebenar terjadi pada awal 1992. Masa tu saya rasa dah tak sesuai duduk di KL. Jadi, saya nekad tinggalkan perniagaan gerai makan, tinggalkan muzik dan terus balik kampung di Gopeng, Perak. Saya kembali jadi budak kampung dan tak buat apa-apa, duduk rumah je. Tapi saya jejak kaki balik ke masjid, dengar kuliah agama dan sebagainya. Alhamdulillah, saya memang sejak kecil dididik arwah abah dengan agama dan itu saya memang tak pernah lupa, walaupun sebelum itu ia kerap saya tinggalkan. Kira back to basic la…Lepas tu arwah abah bawa saya belajar di Madrasah al-Mustafawiyah atau Pesantren Purba di Sumatera Barat, Indonesia. Di sanalah saya buang segala sifat mazmumah saya yang selama ini terleka dengan dunia. Pengisian peringkat pertama dalam diri saya adalah di sana. Peringkat kedua adalah selepas pulang ke Malaysia dan arwah abah mula mengajar bagaimana untuk membawa jemaah haji ke Mekah sehinggalah saya mampu menguruskannya sendiri tanpa pengawasan abah.Selain diri sendiri, arwah abah adalah orang yang memainkan peranan besar dalam mengembalikan saya ke pangkal jalan. Dia la pembuka jalan yang sebenarnya. Selain tu arwah datuk saya iaitu Haji Daud Nordin. Dia pun banyak ajar saya.Bila pulak start berdakwah secara serius?Tak salah saya tahun 1994 ketika bekerja sebagai guru al-Quran di Pusat Pembangunan Keluarga (PPK), Ipoh. Banyak la ajar al-Quran terutama di pusat-pusat pemulihan akhlak. Dalam masa yang sama PPK juga mendidik saya menjadi penceramah. Ceramah pertama saya adalah di Kuala Kangsar pada 1996. Lepas tu orang mula kenal dan kedudukan saya sebagai penyanyi sebelum tu sebenarnya membantu jugak. Bagaimanapun orang betul-betul kenal saya selepas mengadakan ceramah di Kajang pada 1998. Ha… bermula dari situ orang sudah mula mengundang saya secara solo, tidak lagi sebagai penceramah undangan. Sebelum tu banyak jadi opening act untuk alim ulama lain.Macamana keadaannya masa mula-mula dapat turning point atau taufik dan hidayah tu?Masa tu muzik pun tak nak dengar dah! Buat pertama kalinya dalam hidup saya, jiwa saya tak boleh menerima muzik. Tapi ye lah, kita masih hidup di alam nyata dan belum lagi di syurga. Jadi, ada cara hidup di dunia yang boleh membuatkan kita tidak terlalu asing di mata masyarakat. Jadi, dalam masa saya memantapkan diri, mengaji, saya masuk ke dalam masyarakat. Dalam erti kata lain, saya adalah umat pertengahan – tidak terlalu fanatik dan tidak terlalu mengambil tahu.Yang penting, apa yang Allah swt perintahkan, kita mampu untuk lakukannya, maka lakukanlah. Simple je. Allah swt akan tunjukkan mana yang baik dan tidak. Saya memilih untuk terus menyanyi, tapi dengan aura keislaman kerana saya tahu seni adalah salah satu alternatif yang boleh mengajak remaja.Pandangan ustaz mengenai generasi baru rockers ni?Dulu tak semua rockers yang berpendidikan tinggi macam sekarang. Tapi saya perhatikan banyak rockers sekarang ni mudah terpengaruh kepada perkara-perkara tak betul terutama ajaran sesat. Kita kena agak-agak la, dalam mengenali Islam ini tiada jalan pintas. Bukan just terus berubah je! Kena duduk dulu beruzlah.Saya nampak rockers sekarang ada visi, tapi mudah sangat terikut-ikut. Jadi, kalau dah ada basic agama tu boleh lah balancekan. Kalau tidak boleh terjerumus sehingga sampai ke peringkat di mana dia boleh katakan apa saja yang dilakukannya adalah dakwah, tapi dia tak tau haram itu tetap ada. Prinsipnya kena memahami, bukan main belasah je. Kalau belasah saja tu la yang melingkup tu!Ceritakan keindahan di pentas rock dan pentas dakwah. Mesti banyak perbezaannya, kan?Tentu sekali. Bagi saya, pentas rock hanya untuk orang muda saja. Dulu kalau show kita ramai yang datang, crowd pulak sporting dan kita dapat menghiburkan orang lain dengan muzik rock, itu sudah dikira sebagai satu keindahan dan kepuasan maksima. Kira zaman tu apa yang Poison dengan Motley Crue buat, kami pun nak buat sama! Hahaha!!Tapi pentas dakwah ni lain. Pertama, kena berhati-hati kerana saya bercakap mengenai hukum agama. Di depan saya pula adalah alim ulama yang lebih senior dan lebih berpengalaman. Alhamdulillah setakat ini saya belum pernah menerima teguran daripada mereka. Itu memang cabaran besar bagi saya kerana saya tak punya apa-apa. Lebih-lebih lagi dengan latar belakang saya sebelum ini. Tentulah saya akan dipandang sebelah mata oleh golongan terbabit. Tapi syukur kerana dengan pertolongan Allah swt, ceramah saya terus diterima. Keindahan sebenarnya itu kita kaitkan dengan agama pada jalan dakwah dan jangan hipokrit. Cakap apa yang dirasakan perlu, tapi perlu diisi dengan ilmu tarbiyah dari segi penyampaian supaya ia boleh diterima ramai. Indahnya juga apabila perhimpunan atau majlis ilmu itu dinaungi malaikat. Saya juga tahu di mana level saya sebagai penceramah di mana khalayak akan menilai saya.Bagaimanapun, saat paling indah ialah apabila semua pengunjung ceramah saya sama ada orang tua, muda dan kanak-kanak berzikir bersama. Itu menunjukkan perpaduan dan itulah ketenangan yang tidak saya dapat semasa membuat persembahan di konsert rock dulu. Dulu bila bawak lagu When The Smoke Is Going Down dah rasa tenang, rileks, tambah pulak diiringi crowd yang beramai-ramai menyalakan pemetik api. Memang la tenang, tapi bukan as-saqinah seperti yang kita dapat ketika khusyuk dalam sembahyang.Selain berceramah, ustaz masih menyanyi lagi. Dalam masa yang sama terpaksa berhadapan dengan alim ulama lain di depan pentas. Rasanya susah jugak ye?Memang susah terutama untuk menyesuaikan diri. Kadang-kadang jadi dilema. Contohnya dalam satu majlis persembahan, ramai penontonnya adalah di kalangan remaja dan dalam masa yang sama ada juga golongan alim ulama. Saya tak boleh lebih-lebih sangat. Golongan remaja itu pulak tak mahukan stail tok-tok guru kalau saya berkonsert, diorang nak saya sebagai artis!Saya perlu tackle semua orang. Memang susah dan jawapannya saya tak boleh. Sebagai manusia biasa, saya memang tak mampu jika dalam situasi begitu. Cuma pada saya, jangan jadi hipokrit dan buat apa yang terbaik. Alhamdulillah, golongan alim ulama itu tidak menolak hiburan. Mereka cuma menjaga kepentingan masyarakat supaya kita sama-sama ingat bahawa berhibur itu boleh, tetapi sama-samalah kita kawal.Sebenarnya kedudukan saya ni susah jugak. Dulu orang dah kenal saya sebagai penyanyi rock, tapi dengan keadaan sekarang ini saya masih menyanyi. Mungkin ada yang ingat saya membawa pengaruh baru walaupun saya sudah berserban dan berjubah. Tapi alhamdulillah selepas 16 tahun saya berdakwah, semua orang boleh terima saya dengan baik. Maknanya saya yakin dengan apa yang saya buat. Niat saya suci dan ikhlas untuk mengajar orang dan saya jaga batasannya sehingga akhirnya boleh diterima orang.Akhil sekarang menetap di Ipoh dan memiliki kedai menjual peralatan ibadah, buku, pakaian, kaset, vcd ceramah dan aksesori. Kedainya yang bernama AKHIL HAYY RAWA ENTERPRISE terletak berhadapan taman tema air Lost World of Tambun, Ipoh. Sejak 1995, dia berkahwin dengan Maizawati Zainal, iaitu salah seorang peminatnya ketika bersama D’Riyadh. Kini dikurniakan empat orang anak, dua lelaki dua pompuan.Siapa: Akhil Hayy @ Ustaz Akhil, 39. Transisi: Bekas vokalis D’ Riyadh ini mula ‘beralih arah’ pada tahun 1994. Kini: Pendakwah, penyanyi dan pengemudi program sendiri di Astro Oasis, Kafe Akhil.~<a href="http://rumahselebriti.blogspot.com/2009/01/biodata-ustaz-akhil-hayy.html">http://rumahselebriti.blogspot.com/2009/01/biodata-ustaz-akhil-hayy.html</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-7519476492478299201?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-48146046166716979962009-07-02T09:39:00.000+08:002009-07-02T09:40:56.312+08:00Hi People ...... Do wish me And My friends Luck Aite.... We Hoping For The Best...Hahahaha....~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-4814604616671697996?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-60336672173345524402009-07-02T00:52:00.000+08:002009-07-02T00:56:59.806+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkuVQ8IAFSI/AAAAAAAAAII/c5SX_OAtWMQ/s1600-h/4549_1014075289760_1761408097_24800_7975915_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353536700310099234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkuVQ8IAFSI/AAAAAAAAAII/c5SX_OAtWMQ/s400/4549_1014075289760_1761408097_24800_7975915_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6033667217334552440?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-65111023698903529562009-07-01T23:17:00.000+08:002009-07-01T23:25:20.523+08:00Hi people..... Glad That all the number module finished...hahahaha.... clap3....<br />left with four word module...hahhaha....headache2.....hahahhaa......<br />hmmm....so far math and chem, i can do.... but dont knw if can pass or not ar...hahaha... hav not get the result yet...hahahhaa... so ya...today is a very tiring day....feel like sleeping the whole day...even in the chem test...hahaha... i hav the time to sleep at the pillar beside me...hahhahaa.... wish tomorrow also there a pillar to sleep on...hhehehe...so ya...my day is ok...nothing special...hahaha... only special is i get to eat the pakcik's nasi lemak....hahaha....boleh,boleh,sembarang...hahhaha... ~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6511102369890352956?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-66801476267128087422009-06-30T19:38:00.000+08:002009-06-30T19:41:21.511+08:00Hi People ..... Sorry For The Late Update As I having Test Week....<br />Finish Of My Two test....Psycology and Math....hahahhaa......overall ok... it just tat i cant do it...hahahaha....but it ok....... what over is over...... sorry mama,papa....wat i did is my best already....hahahhaa... forgive ur kir2....hahaha...i mean akeh....hehehhe...peace~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6680147626712808742?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-61891518862157597532009-06-28T00:24:00.000+08:002009-06-28T00:31:09.369+08:00Hello people, Akeh Declare That This Whole Week He Hold His School Work... Which he Nver Do it before....THose who want to celebrate, celebrate...hahahhaa..... But Cant be Too Happy Cause Whatever I read , It Just adsorb.... not absorb as it can get inside my brain...no matter wat, im prepare to finish the test and celebrate...hahahhahaa...........~akeh=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-6189151886215759753?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-11992541771523268002009-06-26T15:31:00.000+08:002009-06-26T15:41:56.344+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkR6lrdYg6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/7oERX1L9Ccs/s1600-h/Michael_Jackson_1984.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351537044962706338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkR6lrdYg6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/7oERX1L9Ccs/s320/Michael_Jackson_1984.jpg" border="0" /></a> (August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009)</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Michael Joseph Jackson (August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009)<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michael_Jackson#cite_note-edeath-1">[2]</a> was an American <a class="mw-redirect" title="Recording artist" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Recording_artist">recording artist</a> and entertainer. The seventh child of the <a title="Jackson family" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jackson_family">Jackson family</a>, he debuted on the professional music scene at the age of 11 as a member of <a title="The Jackson 5" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Jackson_5">The Jackson 5</a> and began a solo career in 1971 while still a member of the group. Referred to as the "<a title="List of honorific titles in popular music" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_honorific_titles_in_popular_music">King of Pop</a>" in subsequent years, four of his solo <a title="Studio album" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Studio_album">studio albums</a> are among the world's best-selling records: <a title="Off the Wall (album)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Off_the_Wall_(album)">Off the Wall</a> (1979), <a title="Bad (album)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bad_(album)">Bad</a> (1987), <a title="Dangerous (album)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dangerous_(album)">Dangerous</a> (1991) and <a title="HIStory: Past, Present and Future, Book I" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/HIStory:_Past,_Present_and_Future,_Book_I">HIStory</a> (1995), while his 1982 <a title="Thriller (album)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thriller_(album)">Thriller</a> is the world's best-selling record of all time.<br />In the early 1980s, he became a dominant figure in <a title="Popular music" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Popular_music">popular music</a> and the first <a class="mw-redirect" title="African-American" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/African-American">African-American</a> entertainer to amass a strong <a title="Crossover (music)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crossover_(music)">crossover</a> following on <a title="MTV" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/MTV">MTV</a>. The popularity of his <a class="mw-redirect" title="Music videos" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Music_videos">music videos</a> airing on MTV, such as "<a title="Beat It" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beat_It">Beat It</a>", "<a title="Billie Jean" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Billie_Jean">Billie Jean</a>" and <a title="Thriller (music video)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thriller_(music_video)">Thriller</a>—credited for transforming the music video into an art form and a promotional tool—helped bring the relatively new channel to fame. Videos such as "<a title="Black or White" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black_or_White">Black or White</a>" and "<a title="Scream/Childhood" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scream/Childhood">Scream</a>" made Jackson an enduring staple on MTV in the 1990s. With stage performances and music videos, Jackson popularized a number of physically complicated dance techniques, such as the <a title="Robot (dance)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robot_(dance)">robot</a> and the <a title="Moonwalk (dance)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moonwalk_(dance)">moonwalk</a>. His distinctive musical sound and vocal style influenced many <a title="Hip hop" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hip_hop">hip hop</a>, <a title="Pop music" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pop_music">pop</a> and <a title="Contemporary R&amp;B" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Contemporary_R%26B">contemporary R&amp;B</a> artists.<br />One of the few artists to have been inducted into the <a title="Rock and Roll Hall of Fame" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock_and_Roll_Hall_of_Fame">Rock and Roll Hall of Fame</a> twice, his other achievements include multiple <a title="Guinness World Records" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guinness_World_Records">Guinness World Records</a>—including one for "Most Successful Entertainer of All Time"—13 <a title="Grammy Award" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grammy_Award">Grammy Awards</a>, 13 <a title="List of artists who reached number one in the United States" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_artists_who_reached_number_one_in_the_United_States#J">number one singles</a> in his solo career—more than any other male artist in the <a title="Billboard Hot 100" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Billboard_Hot_100">Hot 100 era</a>. Jackson's highly publicized personal life, coupled with his <a title="Records and achievements of Michael Jackson" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Records_and_achievements_of_Michael_Jackson">successful career</a>, made him a part of <a title="Popular culture" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Popular_culture">popular culture</a> for almost four decades. Michael Jackson died of <a title="Cardiac arrest" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cardiac_arrest">cardiac arrest</a> on June 25, 2009, aged 50. [article from <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michael_Jackson">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michael_Jackson</a> ]</div><div align="center">enjoy one of my favourite song from him......~akeh<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><object width="482" height="319" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-46f4e95b395df367" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D46f4e95b395df367%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331925977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76D5999E8F33E7AFC1FB4CC45DE219F4A5BAF06F.822202449FE36EA1F57E4CE6AB3B87A151299D2D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D46f4e95b395df367%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D41uzi1gZUlgu0oUd5r4kaEBkcjY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="482" height="319" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D46f4e95b395df367%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331925977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76D5999E8F33E7AFC1FB4CC45DE219F4A5BAF06F.822202449FE36EA1F57E4CE6AB3B87A151299D2D%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D46f4e95b395df367%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D41uzi1gZUlgu0oUd5r4kaEBkcjY&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-1199254177152326800?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-88964923496945691582009-06-25T15:29:00.000+08:002009-06-25T15:51:24.415+08:00<div><div><div><div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMqmzYeJkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/j4STKe-B4co/s1600-h/5048_1013879245862_1791487133_25941_8050951_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351167628362524226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMqmzYeJkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/j4STKe-B4co/s320/5048_1013879245862_1791487133_25941_8050951_n.jpg" border="0" /></a> (SP ULTIMATE)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div>Out of the sudden.... I feel that the frisbee camp tat took place 3 days, 2 night is great....how great it is.... from stranger, we become friend... for some of them, they become lover.... how sweet... hahaha... enouch of talking... now is time to share some picture... <div><div><div><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351165911442976722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMpC3W879I/AAAAAAAAAGg/Xb1FS5cFIPI/s320/4896_97013138394_540968394_1959094_531572_n.jpg" border="0" /> (here come the hero)<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351165921134280322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMpDbdifoI/AAAAAAAAAGw/fnRA2UFKQAQ/s320/4896_97013343394_540968394_1959131_3026591_n.jpg" border="0" /> (learning From Others)<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351165916055671794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMpDIitE_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/l0ulPrbsKRg/s320/4896_97013338394_540968394_1959130_1643223_n.jpg" border="0" /> (My Time)<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351167626682217650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMqmtH2tLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/A4wiNUD6DWo/s320/5048_1013879125859_1791487133_25939_8212155_n.jpg" border="0" /> (fierce ar)<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351165922430354322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMpDgSjA5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/fIJH0hW5kc4/s320/5048_1013878045832_1791487133_25913_7820847_n.jpg" border="0" /> (One hours break with banana and slice of bread)<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351167632613025394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMqnDN3pnI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TT_8gFNeTDc/s320/5048_1013879325864_1791487133_25943_119018_n.jpg" border="0" /> (my group)<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351165912933277906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMpC86RINI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-hYU3FRcuZE/s320/4847_1014439179860_1791487133_27218_6674271_n.jpg" border="0" /> (dinner time)<br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351167638498118338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMqnZI_CsI/AAAAAAAAAHg/hyboJ9IsM4U/s320/5048_1013912166685_1791487133_26120_7580757_n.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351167632577643970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMqnDFbxcI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Wi7Aopk1kwI/s320/5048_1013912126684_1791487133_26119_3147013_n.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /> (SPU FAMILY)<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351168140452583026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMrEnEQVnI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ENd4NJsGQMo/s320/5048_1013913126709_1791487133_26144_6225652_n.jpg" border="0" /> (my gang)<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351168145448762882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_He5YRhf1wuU/SkMrE5rb_gI/AAAAAAAAAHw/6AAL36dxBII/s320/5048_1013914046732_1791487133_26166_5148794_n.jpg" border="0" /> (two malay most valuable player...lol...)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-8896492349694569158?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-46134750822588962482009-06-20T01:02:00.000+08:002009-06-20T01:27:04.052+08:00Mon- Outing with classmate to east coast.<br /> - Volley ball<br /> - Soccer<br /> - Frisbee<br /> -swimming<br /> -cycling(some time onl me cycle....hahahhaa)<br />Tues- Start of SP Ultimate camp...<br /> - do some intensive training... Frm 9 to 1, 2 to 5pm.<br /> - had a heat stroke but rest awhile and continue playing...<br />Wed-Continue of intensive training at 8.30am to 1 pm,2 to 5pm<br />Thurs- match between group<br /> - Had another heat stroke.<br /> - continue playing and scored 3 point<br /> -supersub???hahahhaa<br />Fri-Play badminton<br /> - jog and shuttle run....<br />impact on me-skin turn black<br /> -muscle ache<br /> - not enough sleep(less than 8 hrs for 2 nite camp)<br /> -heatstroke...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-4613475082258896248?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-52893579195156835192009-06-12T21:54:00.000+08:002009-06-12T22:03:16.820+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;">Today, me hav completed another project.Nutrition project....only need to edit and do some video...hmmm....so ya...anyone can help me??</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;">hehehe.....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;">share abit about my day,as usual. i went to school again today... and do ur nutrition project...i manage to finish my part and ya....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;">then i hav my breaklunchner with my sis iqah.... i had a chicken ball noodle...yum2.... it great~akeh=)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-5289357919515683519?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483899447264322088.post-91193211046096293302009-06-11T00:28:00.001+08:002009-06-11T00:29:13.868+08:00Hi...im back for more action...so stay tuned for all the hot3 topic...hahhaa...peace<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8483899447264322088-9119321104609629330?l=journeythroughthedecade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adminnoreply@blogger.com