tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258558360324980032024-02-08T07:37:21.472+08:00The Boring Side Of MeWelcome to the Boring Side Of MeFarhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.comBlogger49125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-75892731871634091782017-05-30T07:00:00.001+08:002017-05-30T07:01:36.996+08:00The Downside of Love<div style="text-align: justify;">
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">For me, Love is not about people buying expensive things for each other. Love is not about sex. Love is not about showing our relationship in social media hoping that other will envy and put our relationship as their objective. Love is not about the specific roles of boyfriend or the girlfriend itself. No. So what is Love?</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Love is when we cared about someone. Love is when we pour our 100% commitment to someone we love hoping that they will do the same. Love is when someone is the first thing we think in the morning and the last thing we think before we go to bed. Love is when we're busy with our daily life yet we still secretly make time reaching out for them. Love is when someone is so damn special for us, we feel the world is belong only to both of us. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Can it be simple as that? No</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Love has its downside too. The pain. The invisible wounds. The wounds that when you got hurt, you don't have the cure or the medicine for that specific wound, except time and patience. We may look happy and energetic on the outside, but on the inside, who knows? Who the fuck know what is going on in your heart. It may be sunshine on the outside but it's raining on the inside. We're responsible for our own heart, not anyone else. </span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">On my previous relationship, i secretly poured 100% commitment to my girlfriend hoping that she would do the same. I vowed to myself that i won't seek another heart to love and i was faithful to the only person i loved. I loved her dearly will all my heart with all my might. I always prayed every night hoping that she is the one. But turned out, she was not meant for me. We broke up and during that time, i died a little. She was everything for me. She wont even looking back at me and look me in the eyes as i looked how she walked away from me.</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">My heart shattered to pieces as i'm doing my best holding them together. I knew, my heart got hurt so much, it was all bandages and stitches in there. I expressed my feelings to many people yet no one would understand. No one will experience what i have experienced. No one give a fuck. That is the downside of Love.</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Within a month, she had a new boyfriend. Kinda sucks but as long as she is happy, i am okay with it. At least that is what i told myself, "i am okay" but i am not. I am disappointed, hurt, mad, angry, sad and many more feelings that i cannot describe. Too many mixed feelings, i do not know what to feel anymore. But i have to move on and pray that i would be strong enough not to look back at the precious things that i have to left.</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">And she, i think i never crossed her mind like it used to and i am positive that she never miss me like she used to. And i don't think she miss our love or our miss our relationship at all. Kinda sad isn't it?</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Of course, i gotta admit that sometimes i miss her . I miss her face. I miss our memories, our activities, our late night talks, our places that we dated together, our gossips and many more. But none of that matter as she replaced me so damn easily. Replaced our memories and her feeling so easily. Just like that (imagine me flicking my finger)</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Then it occurred to me, maybe i am not good enough to make them stay. Maybe my effort is not enough to make other people love me dearly. Maybe i did something wrong that drives her to hate me that much? Is it hard to make people love us? But we know that we loved that one particular person so much, we still think about them after what they did to us. </span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">That is why when i see people got brokenhearted after a failed relationship, i tried my best to motivate them to move on and encourage them to forget everything. I tried to put myself in their shoes and think what should i do to get rid of all these? But some people mistook my honest intention with me taking advantage on them. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">We have to move on and forget about everything and seek new adventure, perhaps seek new love?</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">I promise myself that i will do better in my next relationship. I will work hard for my upcoming relationship and i am gonna make it work till the end. I will still pour my 100% commitment into my next relationship cause that is what it should be. I'm gonna love my next girlfriend dearly like i have never been hurt before.</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">P/S: to my ex, i hope that you're doing well, and i hope you're happy right now. All i could wish for is your happiness. I hope that you will live the life you always dreamed of, and if you cant, i will pray so you could achieve your dream life. I am sorry if i am not good enough for you to make you love me like he made you. I am sorry if my existence in your life was such a disturbance, but i want you to know that your existence in my life, was a blessing. This is me, signing off, from your life.</span></div>
Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-53188678233444496932016-01-29T13:29:00.002+08:002016-01-29T13:31:52.876+08:00A Broga Trip With Cousins<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/8NbWp6PJ7bE" width="480"></iframe>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-24202751425782583862015-02-17T21:17:00.005+08:002015-02-17T21:18:33.536+08:002014 Final drawings<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;">
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on 19<sup>th</sup> of September 1992. I am just a simple normal person, a
commoner, no one, nobody and NIP (<i>Non
Important Person</i>). I have high interest on films, gadgets especially
smartphone, facts and knowledge, photography, Rockabilly (Grease) and Pompadour
culture and not to forget; Art. I love to collect band t-shirts, shoes, comic
books, DVDs and books. Love to download illegal MP3s and new movies on the
internet. I am still a simple normal person, nothing is changed. Move on if I
have already made you bored.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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Doesn’t have a fair skin like Caucasian, doesn’t have the height of a
Caucasian, cannot walk like one nor speak like one. This is because I am Asian.
If it were a food pyramid, it will be somewhat in the middle or the bottom of
the pyramid. Not really in any serious relationship or have anyone special in
my life. You can call me “girlfriend-less”. Yet right now, still a simple
normal person. Still, nothing is changed. At this moment, I already finished
describing who I really am externally, but …<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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Who am I really? That is the real question i often asked myself yet no
legit answer has been given so far. It’s like a newborn robot questions about
their existence and their purpose of being built. The family’s name that I bear
since I was born cannot define who I really am.
It’s about who are we from the inside of our heart, our gut and our
mind. You cannot ask other people to give explanation about yourself or who you
really are. You are the one who is responsible to figure out who you really
are. I found who I really am in art. I realized that I actually found solace
whenever I draw or doodle something. It gives me unexplainable relaxing
feeling. I feel calm and peaceful. From year to year, I changed my style of
drawing in search for my own. Until now, I cannot find my own style. I often
referred to someone else and applied it to my drawing, called it as my own. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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When my lecturer gave us this assignment and he said “draw whatever you
want”, I don’t know what to draw. Brainstorming ideas is not that easy. You
really need originality in your idea but somehow you will need to add
references of other artwork into your works. It’s complicated yet I decided to
take the challenge anyway. Alas, the process didn’t turn out like I was
expected. I don’t know what to draw and I cannot draw any plain object. That’s
like getting back to diploma.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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environment was palpable. I stopped thinking for a while and I stared at the
surface of my paper for hours. I bet my face was melancholy at that time. As I
walk closer to my paper, I felt the sharp edgy paper. It is stiff yet still
could be bent. With a little taste of emulsion paint on this paper, the surface
of the paper is rough and almost dusty. I could feel my “hairs” standing up
against the paper, it was magnetic. After that, I realized that I need to
understand about the surface itself before I can understand the drawing. From
what I could learn, the surface of the drawing played the most important role
of the drawing. It will affect every inch of the drawing, from edge to another
edge. As for an example, a technical pen with tiny tip cannot work well on a
rough surface of canvas or on a thick paper with emulsion paint embedded on it.
A marker pen or any ballpoint pen cannot work well on this surface too. It’s
like the surface of the canvas is teeth and the tip of the given pen cannot
reach its ‘cavity’.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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I grabbed my soft compressed charcoal and started to draw spontaneously.
I don’t know what I was drawing. I just want to see and feel the effect of the
drawing charcoal clashing against the rough surface. I could hear the
compressed charcoal uttered high-pitched piercing sound as the image of the
drawing slowly being made. I looked up and see the image. It was all nothing
except for the black lines and my fingerprints all over the surface. After
that, I started to blacken the surface as the charcoal residue slowly falling
off the paper, creating new effect. I erased some part of the drawing and
slowly I could see the image of an individual starting to emerge from the black
surface. It was me. It was an image of me. Although, I did not set out to draw a
self-portrait of me, an image of me appeared unintentionally from that surface
which was pure white before it was stained with black and grey colors.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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I asked my colleagues concerning my drawing. They responded honestly
with decent acceptable answer. One of my friends gave me a satirical form of
answer and that make me thinking “why my image look so stiff and look very
tactical like a mannequin?” I could not give a proper feedback. From there, I
slowly developed my drawing. I refined all the drawing lines and carefully
refurbished the tonal value of the image. I like my drawing to be as fine as
possible. I used to be a fan of adding mix media into my drawing just to get
the nice ‘accidental’ touch but then I realized that this method is too cliché.
I prefer something that still can be considered as a legit drawing. A drawing
is a drawing, using media such as pencil, soft pastel, charcoal, technical pen
and sorts of dry media.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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This artwork acts as a mirror to my inner self because I often labeled
myself as a disguised person. A person that is afraid to reveal himself. Why?
This is due to my inability to speak normally like other people. I am shy at
communicating or socializing. Some people called me freak, anti-social, and at
one part of my life, my weakness hindered my self-esteem, my confidence, and my
courage to speak in front of people. This led to a situation where I had no
friend and often alone. I am that kind of boy who will sit alone in a cafeteria
table during recess and people would look at me like I killed somebody. To be
honest, my childhood wasn’t that great. I also got no courage to make the first
move on a girl I liked. In the end, I was “girlfriend-less”. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> Despite my weakness, i tend to search for
my strength. I’m not really good at calculus or at any educational subject that
related to number. I hate numbers and I hate formulas. I don’t know to balance
my checkbook and I don’t remember on how to solve simple mathematic equation.
I’m suck at school and weird also. I always had these drunken monologues
conversation with myself, hallucinating things that are abnormal for my age.
This is my second self.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> Yet,
I finally found my strength. I can draw very well and by this, I managed to
stand out among my classmates in school. Besides my strength, I also found out
that I have many skills in many fields. I can do many things but when it comes
to do it greatly, that’s where I failed. I can do that one particular work, but
to take it to the next level, I cannot. I am simply a jack of all trades,
master of none. According to the Wikipedia (2013), the definition of “<i>Jack of all trades, master of none” </i>is a
figure of speech used in reference to a person that is competent with many
skills, but is not necessarily outstanding in any particular one.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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That’s how I define myself. I do not take my strength and make it as a
definition that symbolizes me. I take my weaknesses and put that as my true
definition. This is because I tend to remind myself about who I really am, and
there’s always a greater one than me, not now but in the future. I also wanted
to remind myself to always be down to the earth, be humble to the surrounding,
whether to the nature or to the people and most importantly, to the mightiest
of all creatures; The Creator Himself.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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horrendous. I did not get ‘the feeling’ when I first start making big scale
drawing. I wanted to draw a self-portrait of me but at the same time, I wanted
people to look at me differently. I want people to accept me like I was someone
else although I am still the same person inside out. This is the major reason
why I portrayed myself as a Caucasian. Someone who is better from the way they
look, fairer skin tone and the mesmerizing accent. Great wavy hair, decent
height and decent body build.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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The way i want to be looked at<span
style='mso-spacerun:yes'> </span>Media: Charcoal
& Chinese Ink on boxboard<span style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
</span><span
style='mso-spacerun:yes'> </span>Size:
5ft x 4ft<span
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</span>Year: 2014<span style='mso-no-proof:yes'><o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
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</v:shape><![endif]--><span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> This is how I want to be looked at, as a
Caucasian individual. Although we are naturally attracted to the opposite sex,
we will somehow feel attracted to the same sex as us especially when we see
someone who is much attractive than us but that does not mean that one
particular person is homosexual. The image is also directed to emphasize the
first impression of people toward us. First impression is always that
important. This is because if you ruined the first impression, there’s nothing
you can do to fix it. People will always look down on you.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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I am going to admit that this is the most ‘<i>taken for granted</i>’ drawing I have ever made. Why? Well this is because
I did not put enough effort and time to make this drawing. From technical
issue, only certain part of it is drawn using compressed charcoal while
majority of the drawing is filled with Chinese ink. Busy and lack of time some
people might say. Perhaps another reason is because I made this artwork only
because it was an assignment not because I really wanted to do it. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">This is what happened to me. This
drawing is lack of educational technique and skill. The making process of this
artwork was horrible which I would definitely forget about it if I got the
slightest chance. If you watch carefully, the body figure look stiff and looks
like mannequin doll. Most of the drawing is dark and black. Not much stories
can be pulled from this image.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">“<i>I would be a sponge because I can accept anything that comes to me but
I got my own principles which I do not easy attract and follow them right away.
Throw me anything and I can be steady and act like normal but deep inside who
might know? Why sponge? It’s soft and I am soft hearted girl. I am very
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see someone’s real self. Everyone look at the mirror and being insecure about
their flaws. “When we know our flaws, that is a proof that not everyone is
perfect and imperfection is who they really are”</i> N. Azlina Shah Alias Khoo, (2014)<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Different people have different opinion on what object best describe
themselves. But for me, I have different thought. If I was an object that best
describes me, I would be a <b>Mule. </b>Why?
In numismatics, a mule is a coin or medal with ‘<i>obverse and reverse’</i> designs not normally seen on the same piece.
This can be produced by error and it is extremely rare for the coin minting
machine to produce error coin. The name derives from the mule; the hybrid
offspring of a horse and a donkey, due to such a coin having two sides intended
for different coins, much as a mule has parents of two different species.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Why a mule has got anything to do with me? I have been trying to put
myself as an object that fit to my personality and see how it goes. Not too
directly but not too excessively. To put it this way, imagine myself as an
error coin. I am a mule in this life. I was minted back in 1992. I have been
punched from sheet copper. My ridges have been rimmed and beveled but the
making process was not perfect. I got flaws because i haven’t been stamped
perfectly. I may be worth nothing if you want to use me for ‘bargaining’ but
from a different perspective, I might be worth billions of dollar. For example,
in August 2012, the highest sale price for Sacagawea Dollar with Washington
State Quarter mule was paid for $155,250 at the American Numismatic Association
meeting in Philadelphia. A one dollar coin is worth almost 160,000 times more
expensive than its original value only because of its imperfection.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Despite the rusty and dirty aging look of a 50 cent coin with scratches
all over, the coin is still worth 50 cent. What I am trying to explain here is
that I may not even worth a penny or one quid but I might be worth more than
that from different perspective. We may feel worthless at some point but we do
not realize that we are still worth something. Our imperfections have value
that we can change that into our strength. Based on my experience, I think I
managed to convert that flaw into something that really defines me and I am
really proud of it. If you can be any object that best describes you, what
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">My friends and i had a really awesome field trip to Penang. It was superbly great and i wish i could stop the time and enjoy the memorable moments together. I don't usually write blog post unless it it very interesting or worth something to be remember, so here i am writing about my 2014 best experience. Read only if you have free time cause i'm pretty sure you guys will get bored, it is so long.</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Afiq and his dad came to my house around 5.30 pm before he drove us to the nearest KTM Station. At Serdang KTM Station we took the train to the KL Sentral where the other backpackers promised to rendezvous. Around 6.10pm as i recall (didnt really watch the clock at the moment) we had some snacks before we meet with the rest of the backpackers. To be honest, i barely know half of them cause they are Firdaus' friends from different universities so i thought maybe this is the perfect chance for me to make friends (really nervous at that time) with Daus' friends.</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">After done performing our Isyak prayer, we went to the KFC where Daus will be expecting us there. Afiq and i met Keyla and Ainil; (Keyla's friend, and Keyla; Daus' friends). I was kinda shy to greet em properly cause i am a "guy with a few words". After that i met the mastermind aka the organizer aka the lady boss of the trip; Esya! She's the one who's responsible for this trip.</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Around 9.20pm or something we checked in and looked for our bunks. Kinda disappointed cause i got the upper bunk which is not so cool cause it's so frustrating to climb up and down. Afiq, as a photography enthusiast, took some awesome pictures in the train. (We want to make a short video but it's too complicated) After that all of us went to the cafeteria, or canteen whatever you wanna call it, for the next activity, Icebreaking! </span><span style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Had a little chit chat, exchanging some information about selfs and sip few drinks before we ran out of topic. After that we decided to take a good sleep for the next day's adventure.</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">It was around 5am when the train stopped at the stated destination, Butterworth. It was windy, cold and dark, i felt tired and sleepy cause didnt get enough sleep on the train due to the loud noises and flickering street lights. We waited for the Ferry to cross the ocean, (Ocean lah sangat) and kinda disappointed again cause Afiq and i really wished to see the sunrise. Hmm. After crossed the strait, we took the shuttlebus straight to our dormitory where we will be spending our nights there.</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">We ate Kerang Bakar and Pasembur, the restaurants milked all our money cause we didnt expect it will be that expensive, so bear in mind ladies and gentlemen, always ask for the price before ordering them. They also scammed us few bucks cause i'm pretty sure Keyla asked the price before ordering them. At first he said it was something else, turned out, it is more expensive than we expected. But the food was okay, worth our money altogether. So, we let that incident slipped. It wont be happen again. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Ainil's cousin wants to meet her, so we chilled for awhile at Restoran Nasi Kandar Beratur near the Kapitan Mosque. I am full so i didnt eat, and Daus and i played Match The Dots to kill some time while the rest of the girls talks about first world problems... just kidding xD</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It wasn't bad for a starter. As an amateur backpackers, we did a pretty good job by travelling around Penang without any problem even though we have no experience or tour guide at all. We followed our instinct and Afiq's general knowledge, and google too. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">At this point, i feel like, we are so compatible, we suited each other and we completed each other. Like a puzzle that are missing few pieces, their presence filled all of those imperfections. Esya, Ainil, and Keyla are so friendly it feels like i already know them for a long time. I'm really glad that i get to know them. I think this is enough for part 1 of our adventure stay tuned for part 2 and more...</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Many thanks to those who took the pictures, in few years please visit here again and at that time you will miss all our moments together.</span></div>
Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-60254485306267060622011-10-15T11:44:00.000+08:002011-10-15T11:44:06.247+08:00Paris in HD<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="274" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NJmvEm23wAk?hd=1" width="480"></iframe><br />
<div style="color: red; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">This is the sequel to the previous post about my vacation in London. After we have fun in London, we left London for Paris using Eurotrain, which is the fastest train that bound for the two cities. If you guys still want to know about my experiences in Paris through reading,you all can leave a request and i will write a new post about my vacation in Paris. So do enjoy and leave your comments below. Don't forget to follow me on Twitter.</span></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-41821905979520890942011-07-20T05:46:00.000+08:002011-07-20T05:46:02.967+08:00London to Paris<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhjPRFI6jGC5eGE77viUNigP_GqjD9JTAsl3osw99r5Ai51DJVIeYYRvM_FEhyueG7A66egJ50FvaTYlMfbGn3iM7r0R81qBGduGet-fiRnFPaQXuNNoKNkiB_I6_mvNeCAVJ8TTLyOM0/s1600/DSC_0069ABC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhjPRFI6jGC5eGE77viUNigP_GqjD9JTAsl3osw99r5Ai51DJVIeYYRvM_FEhyueG7A66egJ50FvaTYlMfbGn3iM7r0R81qBGduGet-fiRnFPaQXuNNoKNkiB_I6_mvNeCAVJ8TTLyOM0/s1600/DSC_0069ABC.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Hello guys, we meet again. Today i wanna share my experiences during my vacation in London and Paris. Envy me LOL i am joking. Two weeks ago on 8th Of July, i left Malaysia for London. It was 13hours flight so i had a jetlag after that. My dad's friend allowed us to stayed in his house for the whole week. It's near by the airport and also near by the Underground Tube Stations so to get to the central of London will be no problem for us.</span></span></div><a name='more'></a><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">I've been there like four times maybe but i still never get used to the weather. It keeps changing so i never wear anything suitable for the day. On my first day in suburbs of Hounslow, it was quiet hot but windy, i wore a leather jacket and a t shirt, i kept sweating but in the same time i was feeling cold. Weird isn't it? My family and i went to Primarks, Marks & Spencer,after that we sat on the bench, watching the vehicles passed infront of us. There was a group of Malaysian tourists sat next to us but they never greet us.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">On our second day, well of course my mum wanna go to Harrods, the infamous shopping mall for women. Before that, she went to Luggage Stores and bought lots of "Longchamp" handbags. She prepared the answer ; Mama belikan untuk kawan kawan Mama, ramai kirim beg Longchamp" when i asked what she wanna do with all the bags. Then afterwards i was forced to sit at the corridors, watching the birds gathered on the pavement enjoying bread crumbs while i had to wait my mum and my sisters went shopping. Gahh !! Luckily my dad was with me, he took some pictures of my with melancholy face. Hahaha !!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">On our third day, i don't remember where we went. I think we went to St Pancras train station,to confirm our Eurotrain tickets to Paris. After that we went to one place which i don't remember where my dad bought a pair of Dr. Martens shoes. It was a lovely place to hang around and they sell merchandises on good prices. I think you should go there if you visit London but sorry i don't remember the place. We went to Apple Store before we went to the central of London. My mum bought some baby's clothes for her niece at Mothercare, i almost passed out while waiting for them. You know how girls go shopping right boys?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">The next day on the forth day, guess where we went? Baker Street !! Hamagad hamagad, i love Sherlock Holmes, i remembered every dialogues in the movie.I'm so excited to visit Sherlock Holmes Museum but instead we went for Madame Tussauds,the famous life size wax figures exhibition in the world. I was upset because i didn't get the chance to go to the museum but guess what? We actually went there after we finished visiting Madame Tussauds. Thanks to my dad. The Madame Tussauds was okay (actually i don't want to tell much about it) and Sherlock Holmes Museum, ahh damn, you guys should go there, i absolutely recommend you to visit there. The Museum is antique and neat, decorated with Victorian equipments,and soft couches surrounding the warm fireplace. Not forget the infamous Sherlock Holmes' pipe and Watson's hat. The one thing that got into my mind is the toilet bowl. Its very delicate and well decorated, the plumbing go straight ahead to the underground and the toilet is located on the highest floor in the building. Imagine that !!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">My dad bought me a Blackberry smartphones. It is Blackberry Curve 8520 which satisfy all my needs ; GPS, Wifi, Camera, MP3, Qwerty keypad and BBM. Thanks dad , really appreciate it. I'm gonna BBM my crush after this LOL. I think this will be the end for the part 1 of my vacation, i'm gonna continue this post someday for the part 2, don't worry. I'll update as soon as possible. </span></span></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-3127527899666051182011-05-16T02:03:00.002+08:002011-05-23T00:48:13.842+08:00Macam mana aku boleh ada Facebook?<div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4x9jt2Vx0g8R6qC4cKniRRcgA-V7cOGlEa9Q1Igmh_1iXio9QnQ9wIMPqoBN2bmKaVW7TXLRhmVUgKUxVrNV8D_Z9aFFdW7kSurjfc_3iPyjNXC0ViTB1RUF2o-XuGW5POJEI0Ui6TqU/s1600/Untitled+-+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4x9jt2Vx0g8R6qC4cKniRRcgA-V7cOGlEa9Q1Igmh_1iXio9QnQ9wIMPqoBN2bmKaVW7TXLRhmVUgKUxVrNV8D_Z9aFFdW7kSurjfc_3iPyjNXC0ViTB1RUF2o-XuGW5POJEI0Ui6TqU/s1600/Untitled+-+1.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Hello guys, sudah sekian lama nya aku menulis blog. Almaklum la, idea tak masuk macam dulu. Time dulu tak belajar and tak kerja boleh la blogging sampai pitam, sekarang aku dah masuk belajar, susah nak curik masa untuk blog ni. Haha !! Korang pe cerita? Ya i know, Osama Bin Laden mati dibunuh beberapa minggu lepas, tak tahu lamianya propaganda ataupun benar. Yang penting, aku disini bukan untuk bercerita tentang kematian Osama Bin Laden, tetapi untuk menceritakan bagaimana aku boleh ada akaun Facebook. Kau orang nak tahu macam mana aku boleh ada akaun Facebook? Time tu korang kecik lagi FB pun tak famous lagi. Hahaha nak tahu? Jum kita kembali ke zaman 2008. Hahaha !!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"></span></span></div><a name='more'></a><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Segala galanya bermula dengan permainan online Habbo.com, pada waktu itu, selain Myspace, aku selalu pergi kat website ni, social network jugak cuma Habbo ni guna avatar sebagai profil. Memang cool gila, aku addicted gila kat Habbo ni. Myspace biasa je korang ada Myspace korang tahu la function dia macam mana kan? Friends aku kat MS sampai beribu , masa ada MS, aku sosial la jugak, add sana add sini, kenal pun tak. Hahaha !! Kat Habbo ni, part paling best ialah kita boleh berjumpa dengan player player dari seluruh pelusuk dunia. Imagine that , bitches, LOL joke. So, aku terjumpa la satu perempuan ni, asal nya dari Indonesia tetapi menetap di Putrajaya, Malaysia.Nama dia Afifah @#$%&*$ @#%$. (Sorry i used your real name in my blog)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Aku rapat gila dengan dia,dia kenalkan aku dengan kawan kawan Indonesia dia, ajar aku cakap bahasa Indonesia, memang best la waktu itu, kitorang share Emel MSN dan chat ramai ramai. Diorang friendly la, aku suka diorang. Then suddenly, diorang suruh aku buat akaun Facebook. Mula mula aku fikir, "Apa kejadah Facebook ni, menatang apa? nama virus ke kan?" Haha, aku suruh la member aku buatkan. Then satu hari tu, aku ajak si Afifah tu chatting, lama lama kitorang jadi rapat. Dia cakap dia dah malas nak on Habbo, sebab nk concentrate kat peperiksaan. Aku pun sedih la, takkan dia tak tahu yang aku suka dia kot. Then dia cakap suh kerapkan diri online Facebook. Aku macam OMG , dia pun suka aku ke?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Aku pun login la Facebook menggunakan akaun yang telah pun dibuat oleh member aku. Fuhh !! Berbeza gila dengan Myspace, FB lebih utamakan kelainan dan keistimewaan. Layout FB kemas dan teratur, tak boleh menggunakan CSS untuk edit background. Aku pun try la guna, almaklum la, first time. Aku tengok, member aku sorang ni da add beberapa rakan Afifah ni, rasanye budak budak Putrajaya kot sebab Afifah dulu sekolah kat Persint9 sebelum dia pindah Subang. Then kembali ke tanah air dia. Aku pun chatting, share gamba bagai, status2 aku tak tahun function "Wall" aku tulis jela status aku kat Wall orang, akibatnya, ramai orang delete aku. Hahaha !!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Semenjak dari itu, aku ketagih dengan Facebook, lagi lagi dengan kedatangan Farmville. Aduh, tak boleh berhenti main. Myspace aku dah jarang online. Habbo pun sama. Aku dah lost contact dengan Afifah, then aku deactivate FB aku sebab peperiksaan akhir tahun. Bila aku activate balik je, beberapa friends je yang tinggal. Masa itu awal 2009, aku bukak balik FB aku yang dah berhabuk ni. Aku dah bosan guna Facebook so aku buang semua2 gambar aku then kasi kawan aku gune. Apa dia buat dengan FB aku pun tak tahu.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Dalam bulan Jun, aku nak guna Facebook balik sebab kawan aku dari Jepun suh buat FB, senang sikit nak contact. So aku claim la balik FB ni dari kawan aku, Fuhh, ramai awek dalam ni, kebanyakkannya budak Putrajaya Presint 9. Member aku sorang ni sangkut kat sorang awek ni form 3, duduk Putrajaya la, nama dia Heliana (nama singkat,nama panjang susah nak sebut) tapi member aku ni kecut nak express feeling dia. Hahaha! Aku pun ada la jugak kenal beberapa orang dalam Facebook ni yang aku berkenan dan akhirnya sampai kitorang kapel. Alhamdulillah, dah nak setahun kapel, tapi bulan 10 tahun lepas clash. >,<</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Well, itu saja yang aku nak kongsi. Kepada budak budak Putrajaya Presint 9, kalau korang nak tahu macam mana aku leh ada ramai mutual friends dengan Presint korang, Hah ini la sebabnya, kawan aku si Afifah ni dulu sekolah korang, aku add dia, kawan aku add kawan dia, lama lama ramai la mutual friends aku dengan korang. Haha !! BTW, gamba aku kat atas tu sebenarnya ada makna. Yang belah kanan tu , gamba first time aku buat jadi Default Picture dan yang sebelah kiri tu gamba latest Default Picture aku kat Facebook. Well, takde kelainan bukan? Hahaha !! Muka babyface aku tak berubah rubah lagi sejak dari dulu. Moakakakakakakakakakaka !!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">P/S : sebenarnya aku ada suka kat seorang perempuan ni, tapi aku tak buka langkah lagi. Ada suggestions? </span></span></div></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-89649623526542337912011-04-11T12:27:00.000+08:002011-04-11T12:27:28.242+08:00Speaking Test went terrible !<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Few weeks ago, i had my first speaking test with my fellow. Since the invigilator/examiner is a substitute for my original lecturer,i felt a little cocky when speaking infront of her.Well,i don't know her well and yet i don't know how she will give marks. After the topic was given,i was relieved that the topic was easy enough for me to extract elaborations from the points. So when the test started, Fais volunteered to introduce our group to the examiner.I guess he'll get extra points there for making an introduction.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Everybody started giving points and asking for questions. Easy enough, it all went well untill my other friends didn't elaborate the point. He simply read his point and passed it to other friends. I had to covers his point and mine which makes me suffocate and hard to differentiate between my points and his. I started to feel panicked.Are you trying to sabotage me?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><a name='more'></a></span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Then when it's over. I am worried about the marks. How much will i get? Did i do well? I even asked for other group's topic. They said that it went well and bla bla bla.. It makes me nervous. Damn it !! I shouldn't team up with you. I shouldn't trusted you.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Last week, my lecturer announced the results. I got 11.5 over 20. That is a TERRIBLE RESULT FOR ME !!! Omg, i can't believe it. Other people gets much better result than me. That time i felt so small. I thought about building a time machine so that i can go back and fix what mistakes i've made earlier. I went crazy for a while. Like seriously.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">If you guys think that i am overreacted, you are wrong.I took English Language very seriously.I like English, because when i speak in English, it makes me feel different from usual. For the first time in my life, i felt appreciated when i can speak freely with my lecturers without getting weird and all that negative stuffs. For the first time in my life, i can teach my friends about basic english without them looking weird at me.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">For real, i quite disappointed with my results. I felt down. I want a redo. I want to prove to my dad that i am capable of mastering English language. But now, it's all finished.There is nothing i can do. Overall, i got 40.0 marks in all English tests which Listening & Writing Test included. Well, pray and wish me a very good luck for my upcoming final examinations. I am really gonna need those wishes :)</span></span></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-60247726980591184422011-04-11T12:03:00.000+08:002011-04-11T12:03:37.071+08:00The way i designed my blog.<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">There are few things that i really care when it's about designing a personal blog. Yeah, everyone have their own ways to design their blog. Some people prefers a simple yet contributes rich informations but some people prefers a good looking blog but they published stories about their personal life. For me, i was kinda in the middle of it. As you can see,i love simple yet interesting blog. I prefers a simple blog, no advertisements disturbing your blog environment,no adware, no spyware,no adult content,no inappropriate images that not suitable for kids. Be free and keep it clean. That's the best thing when blogging.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">The first factor that i think when it comes to designing a blog is, i like it simple.I don't want to put many gadgets around my blog. I also don't want readers to feel suffocate when they are reading my posts. I want them to enjoy and satisfied about what i wrote.I also kept the space in my blog neat and simple because that's how i wanted it to be.</span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">The other factor is that i want my blog to be internet friendly. I don't want to spread viruses or spams. I don't want readers to feel safe when they are exploring my blog. In this way,my blog will be suitable for all ages.</span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"></span></span></div><a name='more'></a><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">The second factor is i don't want to put any unnecessary advertisements on my blog.I don't want my readers to click an ads which redirects them to a page that asking them to put personal information on a survey. Then, when something goes wrong, i'm the one who responsible for any troubles. This is one of the precaution that i took to avoid any problems in the future.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">The third factor is that keep your blog clean. Don't insult other's people and do not steal other author's posts or contents. They have the rights to sue you. Copying other people's artwork/contents is highly not recommended.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">That's all about what i can write regarding blog designation. If you wanna add something up, simply write it up and send it to me. Any recommendations and suggestion will be much oblige. Thank you </span></span></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-80906930905277874552011-03-13T17:59:00.002+08:002011-05-23T00:50:26.615+08:003 Bulan kemudian....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDWAGDSJvQXoNEM0B6VhA2vc7AHs5VNpoeD954B5aSg1-jlT0iJaIYp5MUBbBI-0FfF74wAngkim8j3noW3YUhkR3lwhWU3cqPpXy3GogQi-5ElKJaaNnYQhPwV0TV3_VYC4sgT62vezM/s1600/DSC06235ABlog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDWAGDSJvQXoNEM0B6VhA2vc7AHs5VNpoeD954B5aSg1-jlT0iJaIYp5MUBbBI-0FfF74wAngkim8j3noW3YUhkR3lwhWU3cqPpXy3GogQi-5ElKJaaNnYQhPwV0TV3_VYC4sgT62vezM/s1600/DSC06235ABlog.jpg" /></a></div><div style="background-color: white; color: purple; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Fuhh, dah lama tak update blog. Ntah sape ntah lagi nak baca blog aku nih. Kan kan? Haha, sekarang ni musim cuti sekolah tapi aku tak cuti la sebab aku dah masuk Universiti. Hehe. Yang skang tengah enjoy berholiday tu, teruskan lah holiday. Nanti cuti sem, aku lak cuti. Walaupun cuti 2-3 minggu jek. Uwaaaa ~.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Aku nak cerita sikit pasal diri aku sepanjang kat UiTM Kampus Machang, Kelantan. Haha, mesti korang dah lama tak tengok gambaq aku kan (terkecek Kedah plak) Hah, ni aku nak letak satu gambar lama time awal2 masuk UiTM. Tu hah kat atas !! Yang tengah2 tu, aku tak ensem mana pun.. daaa..</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: purple; text-align: justify;"><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Oh ya, sape dapat PTPTN ? Haha aku dapat tapi aku tak hantar borangnya lagi sebab borang tak lengkap. Kalau aku hantar borang yang tak lengkap gerenti kena reject so lebih baik aku tak hantar dari borang aku kena campak masuk tong sampah mcm tu je. Don't worry bulan 4 ni PTPTN datang lg UiTM, boleh la aku hantar borang yang lengkap. Hari Khamis lepas, ramai member aku senyum sampai ke telinga sebab elaun PTPTN da masuk. Ish, ni yang nak marah ni. Aku jeles woo tgk korang. Hah !! haritu gak ramai2 serbu KB Mall, member perempuan aku sorang yang namanya aku taknak mention, dalam masa beberapa jam selepas elaun PTPTN masuk, da abis rm1000++ . Belanja sakan nampak !! Tahu tak PTPTN tu untuk tujuan pembelajaran korang bukan untuk soping2 okay. Tahu la PC Fair tengah bermaharajalela masa tu.</span></span></div><a name='more'></a><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Aku nak tengok mimik muka korang time hujung2 semester ni, jangan harap aku nak kasi pinjam duit aku kat korang. Moakaka !! makan Pizza Hut + Secret Recipe tak ajak. HAHAHA! Kalau borang aku diterima nanti, semester depan aku dapat RM4000, boleh lah beli MacBook. Wakaka !! Aku harap dengan simpanan yang aku ada dalam Bank Islam aku bole survive sampai hujung bulan 4 ni. Amin.</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"> </span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">P/S : Julai nanti aku nak pergi holiday kat Paris bersama family aku. Doakan aku supaya tercapai ek hajat aku yg kecil ni :)</span></span></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-81416786194137845812011-01-31T22:42:00.000+08:002011-01-31T22:42:09.834+08:00Lebih Kurang Macam Diari Lah~<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">Wow, dah lama x update blog, terasa bagaikan semalam aku mempunyai follower yang pertama. Haha joke! Hello guys, lama tak dengar cite, almaklum la aku busy woo. Duduk negeri orang susah nak update blog. Aku baru je habis baca post2 korang yang korang2 tulis since Krismas tahun lepas. Taknak banyak lak tapi aku sanggup baca , hahaha. Ada plak yang private kan blog tapi tak invite aku untuk baca, sedih woo :(</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;"> </span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">Anyway, aku nak cerita pasal pengalaman aku sepanjang berada di UiTM Kelantan kampus Machang. 27 Disember haritu aku daftar kat UiTM tu, nak kata panas tak la, suam2 je, kawasan kampung kan nyaman. Aku macam sukar la nak carik kawan pada hari pertama tu, daftar je terus dapat bilik. Roommates aku semua orang Kelantan, aduh nak menyesuaikan diri tu memang bukan satu pilihan bagi aku la. Dorang ada la jugak ajar aku kecek klate. Macam ah sampai perkataan mencarut pun dorang ajar, dorang friendly la.</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;"> </span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">Time orientasi tu jadual gila padat. Takde time nk rehat langsung, ada aktiviti la , ceramah la , macam macam. Dah la kena pakai pakaian korporat, baju kemeja & sluar slack,24 jam sehari. Time orientasi tu pulak musim hujan, hmmm paham2 la ye.. Yang paling tak tahan ialah time nak mandi pagi. Pukul 4 pagi dikejutkan oleh abang2 fasilitator untuk solat subuh, nak mandi gila sejuk, dah la takde water heater (gila demand aku ni) sumpah da macam kt luar negara da sejuk nye, kuar asap kt mulut sbb kampus aku ni atas bukit. </span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;"><a name='more'></a> </span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">Time beriadah lagi syok, poco2 tuh jangan men gila, awek2 senior perform atas pentas, hmm aku pun 2 in 1 la, wakaka !! tapi ada juga diselitkan tarian tradisional kelantan, fuhh memang layan wa cakap lu, memang syok ah. Time makan memang short, baru duduk je warden da suh bratur, gila ah.. Kalau macam ni makin kurus la aku, HAHAHA. Tapi secara jujurnya kan, makanan kat Kelantan memang manis gila, teh tarik tiga gelas sehari, and keesokkannya aku leh mati akibat kencing manis mu tawu dok? alamak terkecek kelate. </span></span></span></span><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">Semua makanan</span></span></span></span><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;"> ada sambal belacan, mee goreng pun ada sambal belacan!! </span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;"> </span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">Haha aku teringat first time makan budu kat bilik aku, member kelantan aku bawak satu botol budu, aku baru je beli nasi kukus,, aku punye la bodoh + bangang pergi tuang satu botol budu kt nasi tu,, memang banjir la nasik tu, skali makan berair mata aku,, makan pun tak habis, aku xtau la nk cakap pedas ke apa ke tapi bila da tuang 1 botol memang rasa mcm nk bunuh diri. Pehh tapi kebanyakkan makanan kat sana sedap ya amat, murah pun murah, memang mcm heaven la kalo bab makanan kat Kelantan.</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;"> </span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">Satu hari tu aku tengah joging sambil dengar MP3, aku lalu la kt kolej perempuan, aku ada nampak sorang perempuan ni muka dia sebijik mcm Tizz Zakyah, pehh cun siott, genetik apa la dia tu en? Aku pun tegur la cara baik, suara pun sedap, sopan santun,. Memang memenuhi citarasa aku ah,, cume dia berada dalam course lain so susah la nk ngorat dia. HAHA,.</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;"><br />
</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">Tu jela aku nk cerita buat masa sekarang, ada lgi sambungan nye, sepanjang sebulan aku kat UiTM ni, macam2 hal berlaku, baik buruk , nanti aku kongsi ah dengan korang, akan ku selitkan beberapa keping gamba untuk dijadikan santapan mata, eceeceh bersandiwara plak aku. HAHA Peace yaww. Chaww..</span></span></span></span></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-21966286501807364422010-12-25T03:33:00.000+08:002010-12-25T03:33:56.481+08:00Taking A Leap Of Faith<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Hari ini 25hb Disember 2010 merupakan hari saya berhenti meng-update blog untuk sementara waktu. Saya mungkin akan sambung update sebulan kemudian atau lebih, bergantung kepada keadaan dan situasi (bukan sama ke? =,=) Kepada blogger yang aku da subscribe/follow,korang teruskan update, aku akan baca semua one by one. Haha !! Oh ya, saya akan melanjutkan pelajaran di Machang Kelantan sebelum sambung ijazah kat Gold Coast, Australia, (ehem!!)</span></span><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> <span style="color: black;">Padahal diploma pun tak habis lagi. Hahaha !! Saya ingin mengambil kesempatan ini untuk meluahkan beberapa perkara syahdu dan menyedihkan ;'(</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;"> </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;">Saya ingin meminta maaf kepada insan atau manusia yang saya telah lukai selama kita kenal. Saya seorang yang naif dan seorang yang tak berfikir panjang, juga seorang yang panas baran. Kadangkala saya juga tidak menyedari apa yang saya cakap atau tulis,dan mungkin beberapa orang begitu terasa dan menyimpannya didalam hati. Jadi saya ingin meminta maaf dari hujung rambut sampai hujung jari. Ini bukan wasiat dan ini juga bukan surat layang okay, ini cuma luahan aku sebelum aku take a long break from blogging (betul x ayat aku?)</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;"> <a name='more'></a></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;">Saya bercadang nak minta maaf secara peribadi kepada orang yang saya sakiti namun saya begitu sibuk jadi saya tidak berkesempatan untuk menegur anda di Facebook/Twitter/Blog. Jadi tolong la jangan panggil saya "sombong" hahaha sebab saya tidak sombong seperti orang bicarakan. Ececeh. Emm, apa lagi ek? Hah ! , kepada followers saya yang rasa blog saya ni bosan, feel free to unfollow/unsubscribe blog saya. Don't worry saya tak marah dan saya tak</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;">akan unfollow blog anda juga.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;"> </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;">Kepada Dania, Erin, Qina, Eika, goodluck PMR nextyear. Walaupun tak sama kelas tapi make sure korang bole target 8A. Boleh punya, senang2 belaka (kata2 hikmah dari orang yg dpt 2A) Hahaha !! Sorry jugak kalau aku ada buat salah kepada korang :)</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;"> </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;">Kepada ex-ex saya, saya ingin meminta maaf kalau saya ada menyakiti anda dengan ke"jealous"san saya yang melampau. Ya, saya akui saya kuat cemburu tapi itu semua perasaan biasa, salah ke nak cemburu? (=,=) To Amalina, sorry i insutled you a long time ago, i bet you kept it deep in your heart right? I'm truly sorry. I'll treat you a cup of coffee and a dozen of doughnuts next time, okay? To Qila, i am sorry i wrote something bad about you. Thanks for being a good girlfriend to me. It's okay if you wanna look for a better one but i'll keep your promise, i will wait for you approximately 365 days from now. You single or taken , that's another story. Guys, goodluck SPM.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;"> </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;">Kepada Geng SuJe, aku tak tahu la korang akan baca ke tak benda ni tapi aku ingin jugak meminta maaf kepada korang jugak,</span></span></span> <span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;"> (",) yang insiden gelap aritu sebelum Hari Raya Haji, aku minta maaf la sebab aku secara tidak sengaja memburukkan nama baik korang. Kepada Bad, lambat laun nanti si Maki Horikita tu akan accept jugak FR kau tu, kau tunggu je, dia busy shooting tu. Belajar elok2,nextyear SPM, aku tahu 8A dalam tangan kalau tak aku sebat kau dengan roti kirai ! Dengar tu.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;"><br />
</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;">Okay rasanya itu saja, kalau ada yang aku tak mention tu, harap maaf eh? Nanti aku sambung part 2, Hahaha !! Tapi tak tahu la bila. And one more thing, study hard , achieve your dream, make it come true, don't let it be a failure , it's a one shot, though. Goodbye.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;"><br />
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<li><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Facebook / Blog / Twitter / Habbo / Youtube / 4shared / oneclickmoviez</span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Bilik bujang kesayangan aku yang penuh komik yang aku kumpul since Form1</span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Seluar pendek aku (sana PAS so takboleh pakai sluar pendek)</span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Headphones Mix-Style aku</span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Family / Kawan kawan / Jiran / Tukang Kutip Buah Mangga / Penjual Putu Mayam</span></span></li>
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</ul><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Yep, memang tak ready lagi. Tapi, kalau orang lain boleh buat mesti aku boleh buat kan? Hmm doakan aku berjaya disana and harap harap aku tak ditimpa musibah. Biar aku hidup secara sederhana asalkan aku bahagia dan kehidupan aku sebagai Mahasiswa memberi aku kenangan yang bermakna bila nak bercerita kat anak anak /cucu cucu /cicit cicit aku nanti.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"> </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Maybe lepas ni aku akan jarang update blog , atau online FB , update twitter atau upload video dalam Youtube aku. So, i will miss you guys a lot la eh. Tengok2 la FB aku atau blog aku ni, takut ada pelawat godam ke, Moakakaka !! Tapi maybe 2 or 3 weeks lepas krismas aku akan update, don't worry la. </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"> </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Tiga tahun dan selepas itu aku akan berehat kemudian aku akan sambung ijazah dan insyaAllah kalo rezeki aku , aku akan sambung ke <span style="color: red;">Gold Coast , Australia</span>. Matlamat aku adalah untuk bekerja dengan syarikat perfileman <span style="color: red;">Warner Brothers</span>. Wish me luck. </span> </span></span></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-7506990543584107772010-12-16T14:11:00.000+08:002010-12-16T17:53:59.714+08:00Sedikit Perubahan<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Sedikit perubahan akan dilakukan kepada blog ini iaitu kesemua post2 tutorials akan berpindah ke link baru. Blog ini akan kekal cume sesetengah post mengenai tutorials sahaja akan berpindah ke link baru iaitu <a href="http://forgottencomet.tk/">http://forgottencomet.tk/</a><a href="http://bit.ly/fA68bA"></a>. Ini bukan link spam okay, klik je dan akan masuk la ke blog aku yg lagi satu. Baru ada beberapa post yang aku rasa korang da baca kt blog aku ni. HAHAHA.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Tujuan aku buat ni adalah kerana aku nak mengasingkan kisah peribadi aku dengan apa yang aku nak kongsi/ajar korang. Well, bayangkan kalau aku letak tutorials then post seterusnya post kisah sedih bagai. Tak rasa macam environment tu tak matching ke? Ye, mungkin sesetengah dari korang akan stop follow blog aku lepas ni,aku takboleh halang la. Don't worry aku takkan benci korang. ROFLOLMAO.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Aku harap korang sokong la pelan aku nak buat website tutorials yang berjaya. Nanti aku masukkan nama korang kat Hall Of Fame. Hahaha. Oh ya, kalau korang ada request2 apa2 pasal hidup aku atau tutorials/reviews, bgtau aku. Nanti aku share dengan korang. </span></span></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-89837117146435920112010-12-11T14:30:00.001+08:002012-05-22T02:59:55.845+08:009 Disember 2010<div style="text-align: justify;">
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Kat Medan Presint9 tu, aku bcadang nak belanja dorang Sizzling, tapi<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"> Amalina jumpa BFF dia, umm rasanya nama dia Izah (</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Qila cakap</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">) so</span> bila Lina da rancak berbual sama Izah,aku dgn Qila diam je. =___=" Aku ada la cakap sumthing kat Qila,"nak makan ke?" tu jela kot.Time dah nak balik,Qila da melintas jalan, dalam hati aku rasa mcm nak kejar and teman dia balik je,tapi sapa aku? Aku bukan boyfie dia lagi.Kebetulan Amalinackp,"ehh kejar la dia, teman dia" aku blank time tu dan akhirnya aku tak teman dia balik, which i think i regretted.</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Then aku teman Amalina tunggu bas, bas ke Putrajaya Sentral datang awal tapi takkan aku nak biarkan Amalina sorang2 kat situ so aku teman la dia kejap untuk seketika. Sekejap je, dia da naek bas,dia cakap "takecare" dan dia gerak,dan aku sorang2 kat situ.Lepas itu aku jalan kaki dari Presint9 ke Putrajaya Sentral.That day was awesome!!</span></div>
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<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Aku start minat Jepun time aku form 2, well secara jujurnya aku bermula dgn membaca komik Jepun iaitu "Detective Conan , Eyeshield 21, Death Note,dan macam macam lagi la. Keinginan aku untuk mengetahui tentang budaya Jepun membuak buak.Selepas itu aku start tengok filem Jepun, kadang kadang tgok filem Maria Ozawa, (if you know what i mean). Bila dah masuk form3, aku belajar Sejarah tentang budaya Jepun menjajah Tanah Melayu. Time tu aku sangat berharap kalau la Jepun tak mengaku kalah and terus menjajah Tanah Melayu,mesti Malaysia dah jadi Jepun, Damn !! Kenapa kau surrender?!?!</span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><br />
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</span></div></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Dan sekarang semenjak kawan aku si Badrul ni letak gamba Maki Horikita, aku kembali ke nostalgia Jepun. Fuhh, seriusnya aku rindu nostalgia ini. Ahh Bad,thanks sebab menyedarkan aku tentang perkara ini, akhirnya aku jumpa kembali angan angan aku. Tanpa kau, mungkin aku takde matlamat hidup. Wakaka.Selepas aku habis study Art & Design, aku akan sambung ijazah di Jepun, aku berharap aku bole survive hidup kat sana. Harap harap jumpa la jodoh aku kat sana. Amin . Thanks sebab baca cerita bodoh aku ini. HAHAHA.</span></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-32075602012131152822010-12-07T03:26:00.000+08:002010-12-16T12:43:19.468+08:00Hye Bye<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">I wanna tell ya guys a story. Ehem, there was a girl who added me on Facebook. Since there's a lot of mutual friends between me and her,i decided to approved her as a friend. She was a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend of mine.I heard about her before but i don't give a damn to add her , so when she added me, i simply approved it.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">But one day, after Facebook updated with their new annoying Profile Page, i noticed that she deleted me.Well, not that i stalked her or something but i installed a scripts on Facebook which allows me to track Facebook users who deleted me. So i will know whether someone deleted me or not.</span></div><a name='more'></a><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Well, for your information, if you acted like a princess who updated your status every 15 minutes saying how lifeless you faggot are, then don't even bother add me in the first place.What's the fucking point you added me in the first place IF you gonna delete me after that?! That is such uber lame. Get a life you pale shmuck. I don't really care, i think you added me because you wanna see my photos, or maybe you wanna see your friend's statusses which deleted you in the first place.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Well, i don't want to mention your name here because i don't even remember your name. But for sure your name started with the capital letter "M" which i think stands for Monkey,Motherfucker.Suits you well.I'm not mad because you deleted me. I am mad because you did that to </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">all your friends that has the same mutual friends with me. Whatthehell ?It's okay if you wanna delete me, go </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">ahead </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">but don't delete your friends which went to the same school as you.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">P/S : i noticed that many of bloggers that i subscribed deactivated their</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"> blog. May i know why?</span></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-90459849125735750082010-11-28T04:32:00.000+08:002010-12-19T23:56:00.271+08:00Berlakon ? Aku mana reti berlakon !!<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Member aku ada assignment, dia kena buat satu shortfilm la. And sepatutnya cousin aku yang ditugaskan berlakon. Namun dia terpaksa follow family dia pegi MAHA. Yang jadi mangsa untuk berlakon ialah aku. Aku?! Aku blakon?!Terpaksa la jugak kena berlakon, kena tolong membe en. Aku dah la tak pandai berlakon. Pastu kena berlakon pulak. Aishhh, tak box-office la short film tu. HAHA. Dalam petang jumaat mcm tu, aku gerak umah dia. Dia dah set sume kelengkapan. Aku cume kena ready. =,= Nervous siod</span></span></div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Aku pun berlakon. Lakonan aku tak nampak real langsung !! Adegan kena tembak pun macam berlakon nak tido. WTF bila da siap edit sume rasa macam nak shot balik !! DAMN !! Ahh !! Malam tu aku render video tu kt rumah dia. Hmm, balik kul 5 pagi. Pehh !! Lepastu aku bantai tido sampai tengahhari. Mata hitam macam panda wa cakap lu.Hmm, mana video tu? Nak tengok?? Ishh tapi tak power tau aku berlakon. Almaklum la first time siod. And muka aku nampak tak hensem dalam video ni. (padahal memang tak hensem) dan pastikan tengok dalam HD.</span></span></div><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">You must have the latest version of iTunes installed on your computer. iTunes</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">10 is the latest version of iTunes. So keep your iTunes software up to date.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Make sure you set up a restore point before attempting these steps. Also make</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">sure to backup or your file e.g : Songs, Videos, Applications, Contacts and</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">many more. Enjoy your new iTunes layout.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Click <a href="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2010/320/2/f/silent_night_itunes_10_for_win_by_masaliukas-d30vlu8.jpg">here</a> to see the preview of Silent Night iTunes 10.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">All credit goes to Nuala iTunes. </span></div></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-81360265661628710542010-11-23T14:38:00.000+08:002010-12-10T02:31:58.573+08:00Asal Usul Facebook<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbMAf_grAAcacN2Mr70hb8_96-r-JoSRgPnkuovJcDGlKZo7D1XXeeqhqf0M1p5ec9tVJyfTqlWZzf-UoJcs9BnSSmUbAY5IAvMbaMAXWog-O8m28LmqnKrBmQw39M8tEVKaPo7hZpux4/s1600/facebook_picS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbMAf_grAAcacN2Mr70hb8_96-r-JoSRgPnkuovJcDGlKZo7D1XXeeqhqf0M1p5ec9tVJyfTqlWZzf-UoJcs9BnSSmUbAY5IAvMbaMAXWog-O8m28LmqnKrBmQw39M8tEVKaPo7hZpux4/s1600/facebook_picS.jpg" /></a></div><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;">Facebook</span>. Apa yang anda tahu mengenai <a href="http://www.facebook.com/">facebook</a>? Tipu la kalau anda</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">cakap anda takde akaun Facebook. Ye kita semua tahu pemilik Facebook</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">ialah Mark Zuckerberg tapi tahukah anda kisah disebalik Facebook? Tahu</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">ke dari mana asal usul Facebook? Hah ini yang saya nak cerita.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Mark Zuckerberg ialah seorang penuntut <span style="color: black;">Harvard College</span>. Beliau seorang</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">programmer komputer yang genius namun menghadapi kesukaran dalam</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">manjalinkan hubungan yang serius.Dia sering menghadapi masalah dengan</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">teman wanitanya,Erica Albright.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Pada suatu malam selepas dia berpisah dengan teman wanitanya,dia yang</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">dalam keadaan mabuk telah mencipta sebuah laman web yang dikenali</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">sebagai Facemash.com. Laman web ini me-ranking kan semua pelajar</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">perempuan di Harvard. Laman web ini akan dihantar ke satu email dan</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">pelajar lelaki akan memilih mengikut kecantikan & keistimewaan.Dalam</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">masa 2 jam, sebanyak 200,000 entri telah disenaraikan.Pihak Harvard</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">menyedari perkara ini, lantas menggantung Mark Zuckerberg.</span></span><br />
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<a name='more'></a><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Adik beradik Winklevoss, atlet kayak yang berasal dari keluarga berada</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">telah menyedari potensi Zuckerberg lantas menjemput dia untuk</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">menubuhkan sebuah laman web sosial bertajuk : Harvard Connection.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Divya Narenda, kawan Adik beradik Winklevoss turut serta.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Mark Zuckerberg telah menciplak idea asal Winklevoss dan mencipta</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">lawan web sosial <span style="color: black;">Thefacebook</span>. Winklevoss dan Narendra menyedari</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">perkara ini namun tiada apa yang dapat dilakukan mereka untuk</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">menuntut hakcipta kerana tiada perjanjian hitam putih.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Eduardo Saverin, iaitu kawan baik Mark Zuckerberg telah menyediakan</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">modal untuk Mark memulakan lawan webnya justeru dinobatkan sebagai</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Co Founder Facebook. Share saham Saverin dengan Zuckerberg ialah 30:70.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Namun, setelah Facebook berkembang ke kolej kolej terkemuka yang lain,</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">sesetengah pihak merasa cemburu akan kejayaannya.Saverin yang dahulunya</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">memegang saham sebanyak 30% telah diturunkan kepada 0.30%. Ini telah</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">menyebabkan Saverin menyaman Zuckerberg sebanyak 6Million. Pemilik</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Napster iaitu Sean Parker turut menyertai Facebook dan telah memegang</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">saham Facebook sebanyak 6.47%. Winklevoss telah memenangi perbicaraan</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">dan Mark Zuckerberg terpaksa membayar 60million dollar kepada Winklevoss.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Tahukah anda nilai Facebook Inc ?? <span style="color: black;">25Billion dollar</span>. Mark Zuckerberg adalah</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">jutawan termuda didunia. Namun hanya memiliki 50% daripada sahamnya.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Ingin mengetahui kisah Zuckerberg dengan lebih lanjut? Anda bole muatturun</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">DVD nya di <a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=DC9BGOEP">sini</a> ataupun saksikan trailernya di <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BuMJ-63A8Ag&feature=fvst">sini</a></span></span>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-26742039665791564672010-11-20T21:50:00.000+08:002010-12-16T16:49:26.182+08:0010 petunjuk yang menunjukkan blog anda membosankan<div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBgsNZmnpy32AiDFw1FLYatLTyEBLe_1LIbDOP31apzNgWUQE0ZBsNHnVfm80s4VzFIIs8wQJyhTAz3L2YxOcKYtIPTQgusF0GyWsrompviKw-J64Op9R-QzW4tma9rXCK8ysAk7eqAgY/s1600/Shizzlecomic_1280-800aaBBcc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBgsNZmnpy32AiDFw1FLYatLTyEBLe_1LIbDOP31apzNgWUQE0ZBsNHnVfm80s4VzFIIs8wQJyhTAz3L2YxOcKYtIPTQgusF0GyWsrompviKw-J64Op9R-QzW4tma9rXCK8ysAk7eqAgY/s1600/Shizzlecomic_1280-800aaBBcc.jpg" /></a></div><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Hah, bukan saja saja je tulis, kebelakangan ini saya rajin melawat forum forum blogger dari serata dunia.Kitorang ada membincangkan <span style="color: red;">10</span> benda yang menunjukkan blog kita bosan atau tidak. Meh kita tengok.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span id="the-content"> </span></div><br />
<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Komen mengatakan "Nice Posts"</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Selalunya orang komen macam ni adalah semata mata nak meninggalkan link dorang kat blog kita. Kalau orang komen ikhlas, dia akan komen berdasarkan apa yang kita tulis kat post kita. Contohnya, saya menulis tentang Halloween Party saya, mereka akan komen tentang Halloween Party saya bukan sekadar "<span style="color: red;">Blogwalking</span>, <span style="color: red;">Nice Posts</span>, <span style="color: red;">Visit Mine Back</span>". Saya akui saya selalu tulis "<span style="color: red;">Blogwalking</span>" tapi saya memang baca setiap post yang saya lawat. Saya baca tapi saya tak tahu nak komen apa.</span></span></div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Followers/Subscribers yang sedikit</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Sifar,Lima, Dua Puluh followers. Nampak sangat blog anda membosankan.Saya hanya ada <span style="color: red;">20</span> followers kalau anda nak tahu. Justeru blog saya membosankan dan kadang kadang saya rasa tiada tujuan saya tulis post pasal <span style="color: red;">10</span> petunjuk ni. HAHAHA.</span></span></div><br />
<div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Statistik view yang sekata.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Semalam <span style="color: red;">5</span> views, hari ni <span style="color: red;">5</span> views, atau adakah anda sendiri yang refresh page blog anda?</span></span></div><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;">Kurang link kepada anda.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Anda baca banyak blog, follow orang itu follow orang ini,tinggalkan komen tapi tiada orang link kepada anda / follow anda semula? Well, lumrah la tuh. Biasanya orang hanya nak follow yang bagus2 je. Kalau kita punya tak bagus, sape nak follow kan? Saya dah pernah kena macam tu.</span></span></div><br />
<div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Satu sidebar penuh ads.</span></div><div style="color: purple; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Well, satu side untuk post satu lagi untuk widgets kan? Tapi kalo ads lagi banyak dari post, siapa nak baca? buat semak alam jela.</span></span><br />
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<div style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> </span></div><div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Popups.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Well, korang mesti malas kan kalo korang visit satu website, kuar popups suruh install itu install ini. Kadang kadang kuar popups suruh isi borang untuk peraduan itu ini. Well, kalo yang hati kering, dia akan terus klik pangkah, takde fikir dua kali nak melawat blog korang.</span></span></div><br />
<div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Music player / Youtube player yang play secara automatik.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">OMG, someone please turn off that music?Wait , WTF, there's no Off Button. Nahh, i will just click <span style="color: red;">x</span> .Bye !! Selalunya macam ni la.</span></span></div><br />
<div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"></span>Widgets yang tak masuk akal.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Baca..baca..baca..baca..wow menariknya blog ni, nak follow la, ehh mana widget follow? scroll down..scroll down..scroll down.. widgets apa ni banyak2? aishh, malas lah nk scroll lagi .... <span style="color: red;">x</span></span></span></div><br />
<div style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Errors.</span></div><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Tulis je URL Blog, kuar seperti kat bawah</span></span><br />
<ul style="color: red;"><li><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">404</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Blog has been removed</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Only invited readers can bla..bla..bla..</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Error establishing a database connection</span></li>
</ul><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">kalau orang yang paling rajin pun akan tekan pangkah.</span></span><br />
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<div style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Kalau anda tak baca yang kesepuluh ni, maknanya blog saya bosan.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Mesti anda da tekan "back" awal awal sebelum sempat habis baca sampai bawah kan? HAHAHA It's oke, saya akui blog saya memang bosan. Tapi saya peduli apa.</span></span></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-47195979192637986612010-11-18T22:48:00.000+08:002010-11-22T22:17:33.022+08:00How to install Unfriends add ons for Google Chrome<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj733l0UfQHY-n78FwyJUcKZ5vg9AwlLTewgZKWZ_7DKuKMfLI7jmF6P6fIPFnne7HZd4913i8M4wpGD-ssl-zqXOQz2e6r9q-TKRndxVo5h0pYVoFzxwR_pZmC-ojt2T_L0mwuAsH5hs0/s1600/Unfriends+screenshotAA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj733l0UfQHY-n78FwyJUcKZ5vg9AwlLTewgZKWZ_7DKuKMfLI7jmF6P6fIPFnne7HZd4913i8M4wpGD-ssl-zqXOQz2e6r9q-TKRndxVo5h0pYVoFzxwR_pZmC-ojt2T_L0mwuAsH5hs0/s1600/Unfriends+screenshotAA.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">This video teach you how to install Unfriends add ons for Google Chrome. It's </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">easy and simple enough to install this add ons. Please make sure you have the</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">latest version of Google Chrome and always update your Google Chrome to</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">avoid any unwanted error. Click <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IXJD53arhc4">here</a> to watch the video.Watch in HD please.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">For Mozilla Firefox add ons, please visit this link <a href="http://kopikukaw.blogspot.com/2010/10/tips-dan-trick-facebook-yang-terbaik.html">here</a> to install it, but you</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">gonna need another add ons called : <a href="https://addons.mozilla.org/en-US/firefox/addon/748/">Greasemonkey</a> . Basically , it's a</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">scripts patch to change the way the userscripts behave. Example, if you</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">wanna change the fonts of the webpage,you just change the scripts</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">(just like html scripts) and make it behave on your choice.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">For more info and if you wanna ask me a question, simply leave your </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">comments or questions via formspring or just add me on Facebook,</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">but add a personal message,i might not approve you if you don't</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">specify your identity or where you come from.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">Stay tuned, the tutorial after this is how to change your Facebook IM sound.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: red; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><object height="377" width="470"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IXJD53arhc4?fs=1&hl=en_US&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IXJD53arhc4?fs=1&hl=en_US&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="465" height="373"></embed></object></span>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-61650177816712332722010-11-12T00:53:00.000+08:002010-12-03T02:07:27.656+08:0030/10/2010 Bukit Broga Expidition<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"></span><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"> </span></span><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Ye aku tahu, dah dua minggu berlalu, baru aku update blog aku.Bukan apa,</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">aku baru je dapat gambar dari kawan aku. Lepas aku dapat je, aku terus</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">update blog aku secepat mungkin.Banyak benda nak diceritakan nih. HAHA.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Pukul 3 pagi macam tu, baru sampai rumah Daus, HAHA, tunggu Apek kemas</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">kedai Sisha dia punya pasal, lambat la. Sampai rumah dia je, terus mandi dan</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">siap nak keluar balik. Online sekejap pastu baru gerak. Aku call Yaa, tapi tak</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">dengar suara dia sebab membe2 aku bising. Pehh, ada satu benda kelakar,</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">ada sorang Bangla ni,dia duk peluk tiang lampu isyarat pastu dia pndang satu</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Banner UMNO, lawak syial, dia baca Banner tu sambil garu garu kepala,dah la</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">pkul 3 lebih. Aku tergelak gila gila, Aduyaii.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Pastu sampai kat Kajang, ada roadblock, FUCK !! Aku lupa bawak I.C Sial la !!</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Negotiate dengan polis tu , lama lama lepas. Pehh, tunjuk M16 yang macam kt</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Counter Strike tu bajet aku goyang la. Polis sorang ni, gertak nak campak aku</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">"masuk" dalam la. Hahaha, aku paham la cane korang beroperasi,sebenarnye</span></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">nak mintak rasuah, cakap jela, tak payah nak bagi klu kat aku. Aku paham.</span></span><br />
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<a name='more'></a><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Dah sampai kat kaki bukit, naik pelan2 la, dah la licin, sebab semalam malam</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">hujan renyai renyai, kalo tak pelan2 kang mau aku tersungkur masuk gaung.</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Agak gelap la, nasib baik Daus lead, diikuti Afiq, Aku, Apek dan Firdaus Piau.</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Gas aku dah nak habis time dah sampai kat puncak pertama, Serius penat !!!</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Tapi view kat atas memang cantik. Ada kabus dihiasi lampu lampu jalanraya.</span></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid92zGRcOqBju8Q88Ye7mqluQ4PO1wFEHlJdVpCp4IPHhjmaA4fRh3TIImuFgOYPWn59TDXrYZnImMsRRnnn2kWZoDd8SnfNhpGYB2NkPOTl-rgkAz2DxqZh5Zj_48X6a2mRVD03U8BdY/s1600/_MG_1416A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid92zGRcOqBju8Q88Ye7mqluQ4PO1wFEHlJdVpCp4IPHhjmaA4fRh3TIImuFgOYPWn59TDXrYZnImMsRRnnn2kWZoDd8SnfNhpGYB2NkPOTl-rgkAz2DxqZh5Zj_48X6a2mRVD03U8BdY/s200/_MG_1416A.jpg" width="200" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh3KnctAJONwlRxmMKfvkwRSS31W2gbSPxjiwubRsLC6TOGqV1vYxP4kJzNFdFuOHEg8GyPpcQYNVAaHYaN0IbNWE-QD_cbzo7ODga8U5gx4upsiag27QRVjP4hrrdGZhc2aBLVZJbNuw/s1600/_MG_1513A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh3KnctAJONwlRxmMKfvkwRSS31W2gbSPxjiwubRsLC6TOGqV1vYxP4kJzNFdFuOHEg8GyPpcQYNVAaHYaN0IbNWE-QD_cbzo7ODga8U5gx4upsiag27QRVjP4hrrdGZhc2aBLVZJbNuw/s200/_MG_1513A.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Gamba atas ni baru sampai, masih gelap. Muka semua penat, Daus masib bole</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">kaver macho plak, aku muka mcm apa je. Yang sebelah kanan tu, gamba time</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">tengah breakfast. Menu : Roti + Tuna/Tuna Chillies, Coco Crunch + Milk, dan</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">air mineral yang reverse osmosis punya. Memang kenyang wa cakap lu. HAHA</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">Lepas tu time nak turun, pehh memang jam, sebab awan da mendung so dah</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">expect nak hujan, ramai la patah balik, ada ah moi beratur depan aku smata</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">mata nak bergambar je, WTF,ketepi la lakhanat,dah la curam, kalo aku jatuh</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">macam mana?Pastu bila dah masuk kat hutan,hujan start turun.Frust gila aku</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">headphones kena air. Jalan jammed, ada ah moi berteduh, tapi aku cuci mata</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;">kejap, sebab singlet ah moi tu kena air hujan en so..lalalalala ~ G-String bhai.</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkArwekXnmMwVy-NCDQVNDg-vcLkipalFa4jIIKOXT-pZZGxgP3fK2LZTmkLUsJX3T30KkL3oDLRbR2AEUjOKnE3kPRLLgkoJhXOjqfQDhSjqWmk7edW7Skd0F6Uwp2Cmxxcc0VWlRkrw/s1600/_MG_1554A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkArwekXnmMwVy-NCDQVNDg-vcLkipalFa4jIIKOXT-pZZGxgP3fK2LZTmkLUsJX3T30KkL3oDLRbR2AEUjOKnE3kPRLLgkoJhXOjqfQDhSjqWmk7edW7Skd0F6Uwp2Cmxxcc0VWlRkrw/s200/_MG_1554A.jpg" width="133" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmu5MZI7M2ZDK7CT37nVumw3Owi7_sn6f79zlmY0TF8Pko-k7nAbjN7jpIQujjndQ5x_x5k_jgsdY9ai68RbchA_XIIzqdsw7bJmpiVHJ-W8mM1XCvTkTJgX-4T2D8bV8unSyWX2OHtk8/s1600/_MG_1562A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmu5MZI7M2ZDK7CT37nVumw3Owi7_sn6f79zlmY0TF8Pko-k7nAbjN7jpIQujjndQ5x_x5k_jgsdY9ai68RbchA_XIIzqdsw7bJmpiVHJ-W8mM1XCvTkTJgX-4T2D8bV8unSyWX2OHtk8/s200/_MG_1562A.jpg" width="132" /></a></div><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Gambar ni masa nak turun, yang sebelah kanan tu gamba aku tgh sarapan.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Nyum nyum. time tgh turun tu , serius licin. Aku hampir2 nak terjatuh. LOL.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Kaki aku cramp time tgah pegang tali, pehh syial, tangkap kaki aku gle sakit.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Aku rehat jap sambil rambut aku dibasahi hujan. Ececeh. Sampai kat kaki</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">bukit, lepak kejap nak keringkan baju. Aku bukak baju, pedulik apa badan</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">aku kering ke apa ke, aku da nekad xnak pakai baju basah, HAHA, so otw</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">balik tu bogel dalam kete, seluar pakai la. Aku tido dalam kete.Penat giler.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Sampai rumah Afiq je, aku mandi dan terus tido. Dalam pukul 12 mcm tu,aku</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">pegi KTM, jumpa Luqmanul Hakim. Kitorang nak pergi Charity Walk punya </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">event. HAHA, Event tu aku cerita lagi awal dari post Bukit Broga. HAHAHA.</span></span><br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-20102633176832795292010-11-09T19:12:00.000+08:002010-12-03T13:17:09.649+08:005/11/2010 Bukit Merah Laketown Resort Vacation<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">Hah, aku memang da rancang dari awal nak tulis pasal vacation ni. Pada 5Okt</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">2010, aku,Daus,Acap,Afiq gerak Bukit Merah Laketown Resort, saje je cuti2</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">hilangkan stress. Family Daus dapat bilik hotel free, so dia ajak la kitorang</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">join sama.Aku tak bawak duit banyak so aku tak dapat la beli hadiah kt sana.</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyQcg8hRUEVjGYQ4X8q01_EBy3tVASQXoxvP92ddiKL7lhgsuIcV6urupw7TKYGvD5vgbD5om7fmEdyyfPelyvOYOaRm66VxBOX8qZdPk6vf68xQaAgyGxCLvCYAGVcaITILq4YGX5DYY/s1600/_MG_1622A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyQcg8hRUEVjGYQ4X8q01_EBy3tVASQXoxvP92ddiKL7lhgsuIcV6urupw7TKYGvD5vgbD5om7fmEdyyfPelyvOYOaRm66VxBOX8qZdPk6vf68xQaAgyGxCLvCYAGVcaITILq4YGX5DYY/s200/_MG_1622A.jpg" width="200" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnHZ2BXgXkQxl7CUhBgirWlhVxEMSvJ8V8nu5xDm89ZZ46Bftm7nfvg91Lgu66Aj8dOUO-ZGTMbu2xCxuh3cCYKddqCr8HCNMohBzFFYGWDCIzQLQJ4j9oMrQCV3fy-WhOpa7E3_M9PIE/s1600/_MG_1627A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnHZ2BXgXkQxl7CUhBgirWlhVxEMSvJ8V8nu5xDm89ZZ46Bftm7nfvg91Lgu66Aj8dOUO-ZGTMbu2xCxuh3cCYKddqCr8HCNMohBzFFYGWDCIzQLQJ4j9oMrQCV3fy-WhOpa7E3_M9PIE/s200/_MG_1627A.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">Aku pakai baju kuning Charity Walk, HAHA suka kot kaler baju tu,cuma corak</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">tak berapa bagus la. Aku jalan sehelai sepinggang je padahal yang lain2 sume</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">bawak beg. Wakaka !! Kat Entrance tu ada fountain tapi takde pagar,aku lalu</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">situ sekali air pancut terpancut kat aku, nasib baik tak melatah, basah sikit.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">kuar dari tempat mandi tu. Terbeliak aku tengok. Bayangkanlah, pakai</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">singlet + miniskirt pgi mandi, ada yang pkai Thong, baju basah , lari2 anak</span></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">depan aku. Fuhh, dugaan dugaan. Kenapa la aku da datang, baru nk balik.</span></span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVqW1uvO8dRPOrgRJ31rW5Kv8BZ7eNyTj7-84lHzNklxG2j8WdQ1bnpLt36_Izkti8gDpxdcsxMgwS2pQepmbyhhKjKxqT7giPW6dpDScfVWIqZOexycgiGe8spsx4kSb0uBi53gOAaY4/s1600/_MG_1707A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVqW1uvO8dRPOrgRJ31rW5Kv8BZ7eNyTj7-84lHzNklxG2j8WdQ1bnpLt36_Izkti8gDpxdcsxMgwS2pQepmbyhhKjKxqT7giPW6dpDScfVWIqZOexycgiGe8spsx4kSb0uBi53gOAaY4/s200/_MG_1707A.jpg" width="133" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAQLb6Rm1gZFJvdn9KpAwhVttow5Sn-9pzRAFFekya11wkcAILb4tAFsHb4EmT-CACFPO69wGuRXECpstAxz1ImZnu4CvZAiyBEindGO6ErIawQR6DvO3i6W-O0N23sJhr1VCUW2XlkBg/s1600/_MG_1844A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAQLb6Rm1gZFJvdn9KpAwhVttow5Sn-9pzRAFFekya11wkcAILb4tAFsHb4EmT-CACFPO69wGuRXECpstAxz1ImZnu4CvZAiyBEindGO6ErIawQR6DvO3i6W-O0N23sJhr1VCUW2XlkBg/s200/_MG_1844A.jpg" width="133" /></a></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Sebenarnya banyak lagi gamba, tapi sume gamba mandi. Ada sensored la.</span></span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">So, gamba ni je yang bole masuk sebab dah di-crop bahagian2 tertentu.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Ni jela gamba mandi manda, sori eh tak masuk banyak.Tapi memang syok la wa cakap lu. Enjoy gila babeng. That's all for the first day event.</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE5N4n4tsuyp6EqiHtKm1wdFAlacRw7IP3NF7HZVXLWFHW1y9ekC7zsGkRhzcoCjAG4BxgFz_SX042pjeOhUyOXOLf_P97djOrk1_4C44sLfkWmsqa4r5A5p5GI0wFuBjB9Z78e5WN7gg/s1600/_MG_2039A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE5N4n4tsuyp6EqiHtKm1wdFAlacRw7IP3NF7HZVXLWFHW1y9ekC7zsGkRhzcoCjAG4BxgFz_SX042pjeOhUyOXOLf_P97djOrk1_4C44sLfkWmsqa4r5A5p5GI0wFuBjB9Z78e5WN7gg/s200/_MG_2039A.jpg" width="133" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKFB83PaOQICivYWmZMr4XF_Dq81pLNoGD-IS112VB55vfi9xSkMYj1xOdp4KjIcdeO5Yo7Kcsf-HuRZLdAEzPxzY3XsORUjXq_iB45O2Eg1vZXffifQoJn3bnfXh6EWOOwu7iX0_HKO0/s1600/_MG_2045A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKFB83PaOQICivYWmZMr4XF_Dq81pLNoGD-IS112VB55vfi9xSkMYj1xOdp4KjIcdeO5Yo7Kcsf-HuRZLdAEzPxzY3XsORUjXq_iB45O2Eg1vZXffifQoJn3bnfXh6EWOOwu7iX0_HKO0/s200/_MG_2045A.jpg" width="133" /></a></div><span style="color: red; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Time ni pulak nak balik, macam biasa bila photoshoot, mesti nak lompat2</span><br />
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">en? aku pun nak market. So Lompat la kat atas jeti. Dari Kiri : Firdaus,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Acap, Aku. Gamba ni aku edit kat picnik , malas nak guna Photoshop. Aku</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">guna effect apa ntah kat Picnik. Rasanya 60' kot. Okay tak aku edit? HAHA</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Time ni ramai orang sebab hari sabtu en? Nasib baik tak mandi harini.Kalo</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">tak memang penat nak menunggu bayar tiketnya. HuaHuaHua.</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSNTRj0AEUomEloJsbxGc-JhilKg1swdnHl2U827o60Chk_DlqFV5RBiZz7DzKvL7cZ6aChZdAq0aSHoZfQMq0mck1l2sCa_JOte9w9apCUt1cWgPdFbcek-zsLB67SjxAwVfGYfqKwnA/s1600/_MG_2071A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSNTRj0AEUomEloJsbxGc-JhilKg1swdnHl2U827o60Chk_DlqFV5RBiZz7DzKvL7cZ6aChZdAq0aSHoZfQMq0mck1l2sCa_JOte9w9apCUt1cWgPdFbcek-zsLB67SjxAwVfGYfqKwnA/s200/_MG_2071A.jpg" width="133" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih8fKepV0Ev009QoyRE-uHmPIBQS8eX35XjRENrlSNqcl3OudF-0PHR73f-flvJTSmaM_0aEJCHYEeKK5E21aGULSsJ3jhgC7yoEnKBRppiPS7Eri6Okh11_WnGEyaS62Pi17T_Tt3NNM/s1600/_MG_2093A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih8fKepV0Ev009QoyRE-uHmPIBQS8eX35XjRENrlSNqcl3OudF-0PHR73f-flvJTSmaM_0aEJCHYEeKK5E21aGULSsJ3jhgC7yoEnKBRppiPS7Eri6Okh11_WnGEyaS62Pi17T_Tt3NNM/s200/_MG_2093A.jpg" width="133" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Nanti dulu, tak abis lagi, ada gamba lagi. Time ni dah nak balik. Waa, rindu</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">tempat ni, rasa macam taknak balik je. Sebenarnya aku nak cerita lagi</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">lanjut tapi aku taktahu nak start dari mana, kalo nak letak gamba, susah sbb</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">gamba censored, takut kena curik kang. So gamba lain2 jela aku letak.Aku</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">tak berani nak amik risiko. Blog aku dah la public siot. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">P/S : ada orang cakap blog aku macam perempuan =_= </span></span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725855836032498003.post-13675799682542653512010-10-31T18:32:00.000+08:002010-12-03T13:24:42.135+08:00Feels Like Paradise<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;"></span></span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Aku baru je balik dari Ekspidisi Broga dengan membe2 aku, balik je aku terus</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">gerak KTM, jumpa Luqmanul dgn Bong. Dorang tunggu aku kat situ,kitorang</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">join satu event ni nama dia Charity Walk. Secara ringkasnya, ia satu event</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">untuk mengutip dana bagi mangsa kebuluran diseluruh dunia. Baca Wiki la.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Sampai je Presint 3,Putrajaya, aku terus call Dania, tanya mana nak amik</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">T-Shirt, dia cakap blablabla bliblibli blublublu. Lepas tu, aku da dapat baju.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Aku pegi changing room, pehh siod, bukan changing room, khemah biasa je.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Nasib baik aku pakai T-Shirt dalam, senang je tukar, takyah malu2 kucing.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Lepas tu aku call Fara, tanya dia kat mana, katanya nak kasi aku sumthing.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Pastu aku cakap aku tggu kt "Finish" , lepas jumpa je aku dia terus blah.</span></span></span></div></div><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Pegi kt booth KFC, claim Dinner aku, aii sedap ah.Time aku tgah makan tu,</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">aku tak sedar si Erin ngan Dania datang kt aku. Melantak punya pasal, aku</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">x prasan dorang makin lama makin dekat.Aku ingt sape la minah2 ni rapat2</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">ngn aku. Aku diam jela. Dorang da belah baru aku mcm perasan. HAHA,aku</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">mcj no 013 ingtkan nombo Erin, skali nombo Qina.Pehh nasib baek mcj aku</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">takde bunga bunga punya ayat ,wakaka.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Flag Off ! Teeeet aku gerak 5KM and da sampai. Malas aku nak cite keadaan</span></span><br />
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">time aku tgah jalan tu , serius batak bosan siak sampai aku ngantok woo!!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Sampai lepas Maghrib, memang pelan aku jalan,bosan punya pasal. Belum</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">sampai "Finish" aku da duduk. Lepas tu je aku terus call dia, dia kat mana</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">ntah aku lepak jap, membe aku gi tandas.Pastu Erin pggil2 aku, ingtkan sape.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Aku lepak jap ngn Erin ngn adek dania, Dania aku xtawu kat mana. Baru</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">volunteer nak carik, Si Erin da jumpa. Kacau daun la Erin . HAHAHA</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Pastu lepak la kejap ngn dorang, Dania diam, aku plak tahan ngantok!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Erin tacing, Qina ngan adek Dania wat hal masing2. .....</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Pastu lepak2,, Fuhh memang enjoy ah :) Pastu dah nak balik, rasa mcm berat</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">je nk balik. Aishh rasa mcm singkat gila masa berjumpa. taknak balik taknak</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">balik.Lama2 da sampai rumah .</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Sian kau Erin,kena bahan ngan aku,tak tahu la apa dosa kau smpai aku bahan</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">kau xD HAHA, Mal, minx maaf sbb bahan awek kau. Dania, best jumpa kau.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">Laga2 bahu, kita borak2 lagi , semalam mcm paradise duk sblah kau haha !!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: purple;">P/S : Aku tak jumpa tangan kau la :(<br />
</span></span></div>Farhan Amirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13108850025672612949noreply@blogger.com0