<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8291585488568474034</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:45:03.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saya adalah ape yang anda fikirkan...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>saya adalah ape yang anda fikir...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11124844013633647774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8291585488568474034.post-6327690817882707722</id><published>2009-07-27T20:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:06:52.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sm53unb1pdI/AAAAAAAAACE/u9UJj8HThpM/s1600-h/mum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sm53unb1pdI/AAAAAAAAACE/u9UJj8HThpM/s320/mum.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363355848988272082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                   my germ of my heart, my beloved mum&lt;br /&gt;                                           initially she dun't want to come but eventually&lt;br /&gt;                                             and she changed her mind to come with me&lt;br /&gt;                                                     coz i'm not feeling well on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sm53uV7ZuuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v5CEj_-qyk8/s1600-h/rose.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sm53uV7ZuuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v5CEj_-qyk8/s320/rose.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363355844288821986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                            a rose for my mum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sm54xa-_TuI/AAAAAAAAACM/tXpzYDPfEMw/s1600-h/mum+and+me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sm54xa-_TuI/AAAAAAAAACM/tXpzYDPfEMw/s320/mum+and+me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363356996697280226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every story has a beginning and an end. At last IB is officially end yesterday and satu event yang berjaya even though ucapan dia panjang gile sampai naik boring haram. It was a memorable event for me coz jumpe balik all my friends and teachers. But then, Suppose ako gembira bila habis IB but adakalanya rasa sebaliknya. The event adalah sebenarnya satu simbolik kepada cabang hidup kepada semua orang. Bergantung pada orang itu akan melanjutkan pelajaran ke tempat yang berlainan. The event adalah sebenarnya titik perpisahan kepada semua orang. Ada yang akan ke AMERIKA, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;INDIA&lt;/span&gt;, CZECH, UNITED KINGDOM and NEW ZEALAND. Masing-masing akan meneruskan perjuangan ditempat yang berlainan. Tidak seperti 2 tahun yang lalu. Kita belajar dan duduk di satu bumbung, kita makan dan minum guna cawan and pinggan DS yang sama, mandi di bilik air yang sama, pergi ke kelas lalu jalan yang sama Cuma bezanya waktu pi kelas berlainan and banyk lagi perkara dilakukan bersama. And yet after this kita akan disperse ke tempat masing2 and teruskan perjuangan yang telah kita bina, yang telah berhempas pulas selama 2 tahun di tempat masing2. Kepada rakan2 yang akan ke tempat yang berlainan, hopefully you all akan berjaya kat sana. And ada orang kata yang patah akan tumbuh, yang hilang akan berganti tapi adakah yang tumbuh kembali sama yang telah patah?adakah yang berganti itu sama yang hilang?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8291585488568474034-6327690817882707722?l=faridazmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6327690817882707722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/6327690817882707722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/6327690817882707722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/end.html' title='the end'/><author><name>saya adalah ape yang anda fikir...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11124844013633647774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sm53unb1pdI/AAAAAAAAACE/u9UJj8HThpM/s72-c/mum.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8291585488568474034.post-5887687401588856699</id><published>2009-07-06T20:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:22:44.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kelate trip..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SlLMyRj5B3I/AAAAAAAAABs/oKvLzOveXTs/s1600-h/DSC_7533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SlLMyRj5B3I/AAAAAAAAABs/oKvLzOveXTs/s320/DSC_7533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355568070976407410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SlLKPVbeIkI/AAAAAAAAABc/RBfwtFHEz1w/s1600-h/DSC_7639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SlLKPVbeIkI/AAAAAAAAABc/RBfwtFHEz1w/s320/DSC_7639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355565271696155202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SlLMyiYsVYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ka7iOSbVCd4/s1600-h/DSC_7543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SlLMyiYsVYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ka7iOSbVCd4/s320/DSC_7543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355568075492840834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ni gambar ky tepi pantai terengganu. botol and penutup botol arak merata tempat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang brseronok berjalan-jalan.mulanye x rancang pun nk pi kelate. asalnya rancangan nk pi terengganu je. ramai org tanye wat pe pi terengganu??ade yang berpendapat ako nk pi umah Asmaa tapi sebenarnya ako nk lawat awe and sambil tu jalan2 kt sane. so hari khamis kami pi la kelate. ingat nk pi umah kak yan tapi kak yan x der. dia pi KL. katanya ada urusan pasal czech. x pe la..terus ke kelate. kt kelate kami bermalam di rumah awe kat kota bharu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SlLJpfRui7I/AAAAAAAAABU/SotKF94dmFA/s1600-h/DSC_7645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SlLJpfRui7I/AAAAAAAAABU/SotKF94dmFA/s320/DSC_7645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355564621504613298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SlLLEWJQx0I/AAAAAAAAABk/RKh2ew-Q1lk/s1600-h/DSC_7675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SlLLEWJQx0I/AAAAAAAAABk/RKh2ew-Q1lk/s320/DSC_7675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355566182421284674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kt kelate jalan2 ngan jak, tihi, qori and awe. pi umah qori and i have been amazed by his house. cantik haram umah dia. then pi umah aizan. kt umah aizan makan lauk kampung. kat situ ako try mkn budu. then nk jadikan cite, ironinya ade ke patut bila aizan hidang budu, qori pi tanye ako "yg ni budu ke"..hahahah...sepatutnya ako yg tanye..then pi umah ghazi lak..kt umah ghazi mkn laksa kelate..hari tu kami mkn je. sebenarnya umah awe kt kelate x der org duduk. parent dia ade 2 umah. so umah kt kotabharu x der org so kami kene berdikari cari makan sendiri. x sangka rezeki kami murah kt kelate coz ade sahaja yg ajak ke rumah untuk mkn. kalo dihitung 2 kali je mkn kt luar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ahad malam isnin pi wakaf che yeh. igt nk pi shopping and beli mknn sikit. tetiba sahaja terima SMS dari cikgu Khomah. cg khomah cakap lepas. alhamdulillah. terus call my mum. lega hati bila dah tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaubagaimanapun, sgt sedeh dpt tahu ada yang tidak lepas. ya memang betul mungkin sedeh yg kita rasa and mereka rasa x sama. tapi kami amat faham apa yang mereka rasakan. tapi jgn mudah putus asa. akan ada lagi halangan dan ujian di hadapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya rasa takut juga hadapi kegagalan. saya percaya dan masih berpegang pada prinsip ini bahawa memang hidup ini bagaikan roda. akan ada satu masa kita akan berada di bawah. tapi kita hendaklah sabar dan tabah ketika kita hadapi hari itu. memang mudah kita ucapkannya tapi tidak tentu kita bleh menghadapinya atau tidak yang hanya kita boleh lakukan hanyalah berdoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, trip ako kali ini sangat seronok dan susah dilupakan kerana pelbagai kenangan manis and kenanagn pahit. ini kerana terdapat perasaan gembira dan sedeh, benci dan sayang, rindu dan pelbagai perasaan yang bercampur baur. cuma perasaan cinta sahaja tak ada lagi..heheheheh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8291585488568474034-5887687401588856699?l=faridazmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/feeds/5887687401588856699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/kelate-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/5887687401588856699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/5887687401588856699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/kelate-trip.html' title='kelate trip..'/><author><name>saya adalah ape yang anda fikir...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11124844013633647774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SlLMyRj5B3I/AAAAAAAAABs/oKvLzOveXTs/s72-c/DSC_7533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8291585488568474034.post-1513890443269993424</id><published>2009-06-27T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T07:19:30.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mencari jodoh</title><content type='html'>Memang benar selepas berpisah kita akan membawa haluan masing-masing dan mempunyai kehidupan sendiri dan salah satu kehidupan yang akan kita hadapi adalah jodoh. Sememangnya kita selalu berpendapat bahawa&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;jodoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kita telah ditentukan oleh Allah semenjak azali dan justeru ada yang berpendapat kita hanya perlu tunggu apabila&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; masanya telah sampai&lt;/span&gt;. Saya pun berpendapat begitu sehingga ke hari ini saya sedar selepas mendengar satu buah pendapat daripada satu majlis ilmu. kita juga seharusnya berusaha mencari&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; jodoh&lt;/span&gt; kita….kalau difikirkan suatu masa dahulu di Kolej atau dimana-mana pun, orang sekeliling memang suka “menjodohkan” orang lain. tetapi adakah benar itu jodoh kita??adakah jodoh itu disalurkan daripada Allah melalui orang lain??mungkin juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi disini saya ingin berkongsi doa yang mungkin coming handy untuk ringankan &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;jodoh&lt;/span&gt;. Jadi bolehlah amalkan. Bagi sesiapa yang &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LONELY&lt;/span&gt; bleh juga amalkan doa ini sebelum temuduga. Hal ini kerana doa ini juga adalah doa untuk menghadapi ujian semasa ditemuduga. SELAMAT MENCUBA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Surah yusuf ayat 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surah al-anbia ayat 89(doa nabi Zakaria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surah al-qasas ayat 24(doa nabi musa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Peringatan!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal ini tiada kaitan dengan yang hidup dan yang telah meninggal dunia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8291585488568474034-1513890443269993424?l=faridazmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/feeds/1513890443269993424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/mencari-jodoh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/1513890443269993424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/1513890443269993424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/mencari-jodoh.html' title='mencari jodoh'/><author><name>saya adalah ape yang anda fikir...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11124844013633647774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8291585488568474034.post-779610647827496538</id><published>2009-06-27T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T07:15:37.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>money matters...</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { margin: 0.79in }   P { margin-bottom: 0.08in }  --&gt;  &lt;/style&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Bertandang rasa untuk bercinta,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Suci sukma seputih susu,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Wang bisa butakan mata,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Belakangkan agama ikutkan nafsu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Jumpa beruang berbadan kering,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Lari susah mula resah,   &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Tanpa wang  poket kering,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Berjalan susah enjoy pun susah.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Duit tiada hati lara,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Pinjam bank beli kasut,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Elaun tiada dari MARA,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Duit di bank mula susut.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Bernyanyi beruang lagu I can fly,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Diiring genta tepian parit,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Tanpa wang tak boleh FLY,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Berdoalah kita MARA berduit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;hasil nukilan faridazmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8291585488568474034-779610647827496538?l=faridazmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/feeds/779610647827496538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/money-matters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/779610647827496538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/779610647827496538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/money-matters.html' title='money matters...'/><author><name>saya adalah ape yang anda fikir...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11124844013633647774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8291585488568474034.post-4692378528953750293</id><published>2009-06-22T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:06:24.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ako dan dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SkBTsoZeSlI/AAAAAAAAABM/cZLj5YjsSKM/s1600-h/good+vs+evil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SkBTsoZeSlI/AAAAAAAAABM/cZLj5YjsSKM/s320/good+vs+evil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350368383539759698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SkBTsOLfQaI/AAAAAAAAABE/t4AQlHrBjbs/s1600-h/DSC_1216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SkBTsOLfQaI/AAAAAAAAABE/t4AQlHrBjbs/s320/DSC_1216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350368376501780898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asalnya kami bertiga. kami berjumpa buat kali pertama di A008. tapi jodoh kami tidak kemana..seorang kene undur diri..tinggal kami berdua..di tempat baru(F107) kami mulakan hidup baru tanpa Shahir..Hanya ako dan Hazim..hahahah..Hazim orang nye sangat warak tapi ade la kekadang dia terwhoring skit coz dapat tempias EVIL ako ni..rosak Hazim jadinye dapat rumate mcm ako. Kedudukan bilik kami sangat strategik membuatkan lagi seronok. furthermore disebabkan bilik yang strategik tercipta satu bahasa lingua franca sehinggakan sume orang menggunakannya...(sbg cth keluar=W#0%re). hahaha...Hazim yg alim pun gune ..&lt;br /&gt;hazim ni org nye suke bgn pagi..alarm clock ako la pagi. sangat rajin belajar and ade simpan perasaan dekat seorang insan bergelar wanita. hanya kami yang tahu coz dia slalu duk ngadu kt ako kt bilik.hahaha...dia nk kawen cepat2..skrg x dengar lagi la luahan hati dia.hahah..especially for Hazim, hopefully kt Czech nnti ko dapat rumate yg lebih baik dari ako ni and maybe bleh dengar luahan hati ko...minta maaf dari ujung kaki hingga ujung rambut. halalkan makan minum ako coz ko slalu bwk kerepek.hahahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8291585488568474034-4692378528953750293?l=faridazmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/feeds/4692378528953750293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/ako-dan-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/4692378528953750293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/4692378528953750293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/ako-dan-dia.html' title='ako dan dia'/><author><name>saya adalah ape yang anda fikir...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11124844013633647774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/SkBTsoZeSlI/AAAAAAAAABM/cZLj5YjsSKM/s72-c/good+vs+evil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8291585488568474034.post-7128214365792486535</id><published>2009-06-22T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T08:57:08.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sj-flXFXn-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/23MmRDuf4YE/s1600-h/DSC00627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sj-flXFXn-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/23MmRDuf4YE/s320/DSC00627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350170346539950050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm all alone at this moment..i was the last person leaving KMS. no body was there while waiting for Khairul get back from terengganu. This evening picture is the last picture i'm taking in KMS .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sememangnya hidup ada permulaan dan ada penghujungnya, ada kehidupan dan ada kematian dan ada pertemuan juga ada perpisahan..sememangnya sukar untuk kita semua hadapi perpisahan ini walaupun hanya berkenalan 2 tahun tetapi terlalu banyak kenangan bersama yang ditinggalkan. sesungguhnya sakit dan pahit melihat satu persatu kawan PERGI membawa diri di haluan yang berlainan dan haluan ini tidak pasti lagi dimanakah simpang pertembungannya. ada yang akan membawa diri ke Czech, ada yang membawa diri ke Amerika, ada yang membawa diri ke UK, ada yang membawa diri ke New Zealand dan ada yang membawa diri ke India. actually i'll miss all the moments kat KMS...No more room F107!!!i miss my room and i miss my bed...lastly i want to thank to all of you guys coz hadir in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDU2ODMzNDQ3MzEmcHQ9MTI*NTY4MzM1MTk2NiZwPTM5MDEmZD1ncmFwaGljcyZnPTEmdD1mcmllbmRz.gif" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-start" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/e/mqtruefriends.gif" alt="True Friends" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/myspacelayouts"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sj-X0mHV9-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/3yfA21o8CA4/s320/great_ships_csg011_the_flying_cloud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350161812179777506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A sailor’s prayer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;Lord, behold over our family of seafarers assembled,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;We thank thee for the ships in which we Dwell,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;For the love and camaraderie that with us,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;For the peace you accord us in daily lives,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;For the hope which we expect the marrow,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;For the health, the work, the food,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;For the bright skies and calm seas that melle our lives delightful,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;For our friends in all parts of the earth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;Thenk you Lord for the passage of time with these sailors,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;Who have departed whom you have recalled,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;Their memories are fresh and treasured.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;AMIN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8291585488568474034-6690410253581548636?l=faridazmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6690410253581548636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/sailors-prayer-lord-behold-over-our.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/6690410253581548636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/6690410253581548636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/sailors-prayer-lord-behold-over-our.html' title=''/><author><name>saya adalah ape yang anda fikir...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11124844013633647774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sj-X0mHV9-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/3yfA21o8CA4/s72-c/great_ships_csg011_the_flying_cloud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8291585488568474034.post-2672668427551803794</id><published>2009-06-22T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T03:40:47.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MANUSIA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sj9eln8yHSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CMt3RL_hqWQ/s1600-h/love+is+hurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sj9eln8yHSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CMt3RL_hqWQ/s320/love+is+hurt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350098882811534626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="Picture_x0020_0" spid="_x0000_s1026" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="love is hurt.jpg" style="'position:absolute;margin-left:1.5pt;" wrapcoords="-120 0 -120 21433 21660 21433 21660 0 -120 0"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\OWNER\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.jpg" title="love is hurt"&gt;  &lt;w:wrap type="through"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"  &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;ase pi BTN rase macam malas je nak pi sane..rasenye duduk rumah lagi baik..tapi lain lak apabila pi KUPAS, masing2 termasuk saya(penulis) merasakan BTN lagi baik berbanding kupas..selepas itu apabila sampai kat umah rasa bosan yang memanjang saje sehingga satu takat merasakan pi BTN and pi KUPAS lagi seronok..sebenarnye mane yang baik???ni la manusia sebenarnya insan atau makhluk Allah yang tidak tahu bersyukur dan tidak akan berpuas hati dengan apa yang ada pada mereka termasuk sayalah tu…dan ada juga segelintir manusia yang lagi teruk tidak pandai nak berterima kasih apabila mendapatkan sesuatu kenikmatan, kesenangan atau pemberian daripada orang lain. Mereka adalah jenis yang tidak pandai menghargai dan berterima kasih kepada Allah dan si manusia pemberi. Dan apabila kita mempersoalkan sifat memberi ni pula, ada yang akan mempersoalkan keikhlasan si pemberi..sebelum mempersoalkan keikhlasan, lontarkan persoalan pada diri kita sendiri;adakah persoalan ini sebenarnya hanya ingin melindungi ego diri kita?adakah keikhlasan itu bleh dilihat, dirasa, diukur atau dihitung???adakah kita berhak mempersoalkan tajuk yang berkaitan dengan keikhlasan hati seseorang? Sememangnya manusia ini adalah satu makhluk yang kompleks dan susah difahami.renungkanlah. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8291585488568474034-2672668427551803794?l=faridazmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/feeds/2672668427551803794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/manusia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/2672668427551803794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/2672668427551803794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/manusia.html' title='MANUSIA...'/><author><name>saya adalah ape yang anda fikir...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11124844013633647774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sj9eln8yHSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CMt3RL_hqWQ/s72-c/love+is+hurt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8291585488568474034.post-548929095120172905</id><published>2009-06-21T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T20:06:26.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bertukar!!!!..metamorphosis..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sj7wCaU2IlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KGhL1f7JQ34/s1600-h/kepompong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sj7wC2a2hMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ycgh9gnPDtE/s320/dah+kuar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349977339121272002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today dah start minggu baru untuk ako...semuanye sudah berlalu dan telahpun kekal terukir dan tertulis di muka2 diari hidup setiap insan. setiap detik baru adalah sesuatu yang baru bagi kita semua dan kita pasti akan menghadapinye.&lt;br /&gt;diam x diam hampir genap sebulan meninggalkan KMS yang menyimpan pelbagai nostalgia suka dan duka, merajuk dan tak merajuk(x tahu ape antonim dia) dan pelbagai lagi KENANGAN TERINDAH bersama kekawan. kalo dulu kalo boring keluar w#o*ing same2, lepak nki, and pi la mane2...&lt;br /&gt;tapi sume dah berlalu, and it's time to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;start a new life&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;turn into a new leaf&lt;/span&gt;..hehheheh...ni pun x tahu sangat la tulis blog2 ni..ni baru belajar..huhuhuu...ambil mase gak la..mmg bercadang nak wat dalam minggu ni..&lt;br /&gt;the truth is memang agak sunyi kat umah and agak boring gak la..x tahu ape yang bleh wat..tiap2 hari wat bende same and eventually jadi buhsan..&lt;br /&gt;tapi x pe the good side of it bleh menghabiskan mase and saat2 terakhir ni bersama family(insyaAllah kalo dapat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FLY&lt;/span&gt;)..fikirkan2 tentang &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FLY&lt;/span&gt; agak cuak jadinya..&lt;br /&gt;family dah mula tanye bile nak &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FLY&lt;/span&gt;...????the truth is this question has many times struck my feeling and my heart..dengarnye soklan tu perut telinga ni and mcm nk berderai je jantung ni...&lt;br /&gt;then datang lak my uncle and my aunt keep giving me beg besar2 untuk dibawa &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nanti...bapak kecuaknye!!!!&lt;br /&gt;the truth mereka sume x tahu keadaan sebenar...nak bagitahu pun mcm susah lak..x tahu ape yang susah nye...padahal just bagitahu sumenye depend on result..kalo lepas 35 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;la..kalo x lepas duk M'sia je la...ape yang susah nk bagitahu ttg tu...&lt;br /&gt;so 2 days ago i have this conversation with my mum about this &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stuff...i told her that bleh je kalo x &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and sume depend on result but suddenly her face changed...she asked back btul ke x bleh X &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;???then don't know how to speak back and i just change to other topics..hahahhaha...&lt;br /&gt;every second in this two weeks actually sangat menyakitkan memikirkan tentang tarikh result yang akan kunjung tiba...i keep asking myself; ape nk wat kalo x lepas??tapi fikirkan semula that is not a good thought..for me kene eliminate that thought..but some people lak say "kite kene pijak atas bumi nyata, jgn harapkan ape yang kite x nak itu takkan terjadi...kite kene prepare untuk hadapinye"...so what do you think??renungkan bersama...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8291585488568474034-548929095120172905?l=faridazmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/feeds/548929095120172905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/bertukarmetamorphosis.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/548929095120172905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8291585488568474034/posts/default/548929095120172905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faridazmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/bertukarmetamorphosis.html' title='bertukar!!!!..metamorphosis..'/><author><name>saya adalah ape yang anda fikir...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11124844013633647774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_umQDwo-EZkc/Sj7wCaU2IlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KGhL1f7JQ34/s72-c/kepompong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
