<?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-5632425643700633048</id><updated>2011-09-04T06:37:40.538-07:00</updated><category term='berita'/><category term='Blablabla'/><category term='hurt'/><category term='Penat'/><category term='fixing'/><category term='rimasnyeeeeee'/><category term='menyampah'/><category term='sweet23'/><category term='hate'/><category term='tag'/><category term='dumbass'/><category term='miss'/><category term='me and my tought'/><category term='smile'/><category term='memories'/><category term='blabbering'/><category term='takde aper aper...'/><category term='lalala'/><category term='pain'/><category term='liriks'/><category term='sorry'/><category term='lawak'/><category term='i&apos;m blank'/><category term='bla-bla-bla'/><category term='sedih'/><title type='text'>Small Heart</title><subtitle type='html'>...linkin' words from one heart to another heart...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-7204277648245566125</id><published>2011-08-24T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T09:57:10.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 day of Strong boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hhLv-QPcW7g/TlUtZa1GzzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/2lelS3XqN5I/s1600/image-upload-17-727851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hhLv-QPcW7g/TlUtZa1GzzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/2lelS3XqN5I/s320/image-upload-17-727851.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;span&gt;Its my new kittens! Campur(kucingku) just deliver her babies exactly on the 100 day of my grandpa. 4 ekor smuanya. All of em are cute! Bulu 3 again. Hehe. Nah,got another "grandchildren" ^^v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-7204277648245566125?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7204277648245566125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2011/08/100-day-of-strong-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/7204277648245566125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/7204277648245566125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2011/08/100-day-of-strong-boy.html' title='100 day of Strong boy'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hhLv-QPcW7g/TlUtZa1GzzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/2lelS3XqN5I/s72-c/image-upload-17-727851.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-5102278409794516809</id><published>2011-06-04T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T03:26:12.877-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>missing U , strong boy</title><content type='html'>34 days pass, since strong boy left us here.what to do,GOD loves him more. Strong Boy,is actually my grandpa. why strong boy? too many reason why we call him strong boy. hes been suffering too much from his cancer.and i adore him so much because of his strong and brave heart to carry on with his life,even hes been struggling for his life. And I still feel his lost. I don't want him to leave, but My heart hurt when I see him suffering. Relakan ja la,walaupun lum puas bermanja dengannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Till now, I still can hear his voice,talking to me. &lt;br /&gt;- I can still imagine him playing the rasa sayang song using his 'HARMONIKA' while im dueting him with my guitar. Adoyai. Missing U so much strong boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many things about him in my head that i cant erase. and,i'll always keep that fresh in my mind,coz i am happy and i have my laugh when im with you strong boy.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-5102278409794516809?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5102278409794516809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2011/06/34-days-pass-since-strong-boy-left-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5102278409794516809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5102278409794516809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2011/06/34-days-pass-since-strong-boy-left-us.html' title='missing U , strong boy'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-4641080862426104171</id><published>2011-02-18T22:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:47:09.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>out of mood! when ... bla bla bla</title><content type='html'>Pukima. its a trebilly rude word pointing to other people. my mood fly away just because of this word. its feels like im done with this life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if,you didn't love to see other people live happily why used the words and pointing it to the persons u hate? masih boley ngomong yg baik kan? ikut kata mati, ikut hati binasa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its your will to talk everythings u want. but please respect others feeling. benci betul la dgn org yg tak tahu jaga hati org lain, sdgkan mahukan hatinya dijaga sebaiknya. Jangan minta direspect kalo sendri x tau mau respect org lain. BIKIN MALU.   &lt;br /&gt;the rest, I just ignore it. Migrain memikirkan itu. dah la. done with this entry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-4641080862426104171?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4641080862426104171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2011/02/out-of-mood-when-bla-bla-bla.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/4641080862426104171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/4641080862426104171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2011/02/out-of-mood-when-bla-bla-bla.html' title='out of mood! when ... bla bla bla'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-6669736378596301167</id><published>2011-02-06T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T19:33:48.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrost Day...</title><content type='html'>Still, no good bright news. And i'm still waiting. Urgh.. My bad. Today, i've send 2 application . Job application. What a day. I just foward my previous job application. and ready to tell you that " SA HANTAR SAJA. the entry still same. wahahaha..matai raaaaaaaaa...... " then, wat muka tak bersalah, sa send balik n buat correction. Hahahaha.. Can't wait for the reply. Hahaha . Myb the HR Manager tot me as a crazy applicants. hahaha.. adeh, cian sa.. heheheh...bah, next time sa lebih teliti kunun.. hihihihi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-6669736378596301167?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6669736378596301167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2011/02/wrost-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6669736378596301167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6669736378596301167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2011/02/wrost-day.html' title='Wrost Day...'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-3620005280336216551</id><published>2010-11-08T06:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T06:52:32.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep, worries .. Fate or miracle?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TNgOrwjs_EI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6t66h0W5f3o/s1600/image-upload-23-749778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TNgOrwjs_EI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6t66h0W5f3o/s320/image-upload-23-749778.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;span&gt;It's a very tiring day today. Teaching the students about computer basic. I describe them as a Very 'guntilon' student! Its okay. As long as they enjoy with the class. Haha :-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, just check the mtest result. This is my second time experience the mtest. Dulu ada pigi mtest. X di panggil interview. Myb x lulus ka? Atau dorg x minat amik sa jd cekgu. Haha. Tdk tau la. Fate or miracle? Do u believe in fate or miracle? I do believe in both fate and miracle. Tapi tidak selamanya kita boleh percaya pd takdir/nasib dan mengharap akan adanya keajaiban. Boleh kah kita percaya pada nasib bila zaman sekarang(moden), cara org dpt kerja pun moden. X perlu kelayakan. Pakai 'cable' cukup. Org yg berkelayakan? X dpt. Kesian! Sa pun victim juga. Haha. Cara pujuk hati "sbr kau hati. Blm masanya. Tuhan myediakan sesuatu yang indah utkmu" .. Atau, "masanya blm tepat utk kamu meraih semua itu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai.. Hati ini cuma sekecil titik. Sometimes frust with the bad things happen in life. Ok la. Chao! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-3620005280336216551?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3620005280336216551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/11/sleep-worries-fate-or-miracle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3620005280336216551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3620005280336216551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/11/sleep-worries-fate-or-miracle.html' title='Sleep, worries .. Fate or miracle?'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TNgOrwjs_EI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6t66h0W5f3o/s72-c/image-upload-23-749778.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-1836229421705331401</id><published>2010-11-04T20:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:04:50.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Borok and the her new baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TNN0UXUzsWI/AAAAAAAAAGE/mVKSMg8_-_Q/s1600/image-upload-6-789023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TNN0UXUzsWI/AAAAAAAAAGE/mVKSMg8_-_Q/s320/image-upload-6-789023.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;span&gt;God, im so happy yesterday! Yay! My lil cute hamster Borok just deliver her baby! Hehe. There are 5 of them. New lil hamster. This is my first time see hamster deliver its baby. But---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up this morning,and done with my daily activities. Breakfast, cleaning and yes, looking for the puppy. Then, take a look for the hamster. (Feeding and etc)..  Just shock , im watching Borok eating her baby!! Adedeh, ada ka dia mkn anak dia. Just 3 left. I wonder if the mother is going to eat all of her babies! Argh, baru bergumbira kunun, sudah dia makan anak dia 2 ekor. Adei! Harap2 dia x makan habis anaknya tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pst:// my grandpa laugh ha-ha-ha when I told him about the kanibal hamster. Hahaha. He asked me to 'REBUS' the hamster. Wakaka. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, im waiting for my sister to finished up her things. Lambat! Bilang mo p kedai. Beli barang. Now its nearly 12 noon! &lt;br /&gt;Ok la. I end up my writings with full stop,see u at next entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-1836229421705331401?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1836229421705331401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/11/borok-and-her-new-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1836229421705331401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1836229421705331401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/11/borok-and-her-new-baby.html' title='Borok and the her new baby!'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TNN0UXUzsWI/AAAAAAAAAGE/mVKSMg8_-_Q/s72-c/image-upload-6-789023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-6074830779374207135</id><published>2010-10-27T23:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T23:32:48.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its raining outside..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TMkZD-KG7QI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ysazp3lS1Ys/s1600/image-upload-22-767187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TMkZD-KG7QI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ysazp3lS1Ys/s320/image-upload-22-767187.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;span&gt;Howday! Urgh, today is Thursday oredy? Wow. Just feel that this week, the time is ticking so fast. Maybe im the one who didn't mention it. Too many activities been organize at school this week, and this busy mmt only end next week.  Haha. Owh, what a day..tomoro Friday oredy. Hihi.  Nti boleh la balik. Wakaka. Hamster in my peanut brain. Will meet you all tomoro my 3 lil hamster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, heavy rain outside. Last week oso, 1 week non stop raining. Even on the last sports day, the athelete was playing with the rain on track. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Sadap kalau dpt tidur ni begini hujan. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starving. My stomache can't stop rolling the drum. Neway, photo above was taken today,when i'm on my way back home,before the heavy rain.   Urgh, lunch first. Dugalon sudah! Jadi sana dulu kamu.. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-6074830779374207135?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6074830779374207135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-raining-outside.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6074830779374207135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6074830779374207135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-raining-outside.html' title='Its raining outside..'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TMkZD-KG7QI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ysazp3lS1Ys/s72-c/image-upload-22-767187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-7376196991301898072</id><published>2010-10-24T09:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T16:33:12.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blablabla'/><title type='text'>My hamster sleep freestyle!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://waww.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kZN_cBiXPxI/TMRb5NmQ9NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YezwMvdJ56E/s1600/image-upload-17-794239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TMTBDeYnwCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/rVBkaERZm0c/s320/image-upload-17-794239.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;span&gt;Hehe. When I come home from church today, I am a little bit shock seeing my lil hamster sleeping just like in the photo. Hehe. So I snap their picture. Mcm2 style..hehe..laughing till death. Haha,they color my day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-7376196991301898072?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7376196991301898072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-hamster-sleep-freestyle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/7376196991301898072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/7376196991301898072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-hamster-sleep-freestyle.html' title='My hamster sleep freestyle!!!'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TMTBDeYnwCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/rVBkaERZm0c/s72-c/image-upload-17-794239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-5426113322959055504</id><published>2010-10-12T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T23:04:32.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>Oktober , Sejuk Dan Cerita Aku</title><content type='html'>Oh...apa yang mau ditulis hari ini? Angin di luar nda boleh dikatakan angin sepoi-sepoi bahasa lagi. Uh, sejuk dan bulu-bulu roma menegak. Bila balik Ranau, cuacanya tidak lah macam di sini. Biarpun yes, BUNDU TUHAN dalam peta RANAU, tapi cuacanya ndak sama. Mungkin sebab di sini tanah tinggi. Bila angin bertiup, doiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.. macam apa saja... Terus terang, sa takut kunun..Bukan takut pasal apa , tapi takut bila angin kuat...&lt;br /&gt;psst : --&amp;gt; itu wayar elektrik bunyi macam bunyi something..macam itu tombiruo (ya ka..macam sa penah dingar bunyi tombiruo..tinguk di wayang ja la..hahaha)..adesh.. So SCARY! Kalo siang tidak apa.. Kalo malam ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang ni , tiap hari sa rasa mo tidur awal ni tau.. Kesejukan yang teramat sangat beh. Dan ndak lama mungkin sa akan dijangkiti virus yang sedang menular di kalangan guru-guru sekolah Srk.Don Bosco.. Sweater tebal2 dua lapis...dan, stokin tebal yang nda tau berapa lapisnya. Haha.. Duh.. mcm teda ngam. Hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila sa di sini, sa rindu gitar sa...Minggu lepas mau bawa balik Bundu Tuhan. Tapi, telampau la banyak barang sa mo bawa , so terpaksa kasi tangguh. Minggu depan camna? Adesh.. Kadang-kadang sa rasa perangai sa nda masuk akal. Kerap betul sa sakit kepala sebab tidak dapat main gitar...dan tidak nampak gitar sa tu di depan mata sa. Ubat sa kepada penyakit sa ni.. Sa kasi play balik semua recording gitar sa dari henpon..Haha..Walaupun nda macam real, tapi sa puas ati. Sebab Sakit kepala sa kurang dan sa boleh tidur.. Sa sanggup tidur bertemankan gitar sa dari tidur dengan adik sa yang mo mengofferkan diri manja-manja mo tidur dengan sa. Hahahaha. Ada jua kamu yang macam sa ka penyakit dia ? haha... Macam-macam ja sa ni.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari Jumaat..owh.. lama lagi.. Cepat lah datang...Sekian untuk niari.. mau balik dulu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-5426113322959055504?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5426113322959055504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/10/oktober-sejuk-dan-cerita-aku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5426113322959055504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5426113322959055504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/10/oktober-sejuk-dan-cerita-aku.html' title='Oktober , Sejuk Dan Cerita Aku'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-3410833843693249954</id><published>2010-09-15T19:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T19:57:47.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me and my tought'/><title type='text'>16 september...</title><content type='html'>Hye ppl! It's 16 September. Too many history  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behind 16 sept. Everybody knows the story.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ala, if U don't know the story, and want to  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know about 16 Sept, don't be shy. Just ask any  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;question to Uncle google. He will give U the  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best answer ever. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syukur, kerana kita menikmati kemajuan,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemerdekaan dan keamanan seperti sekarang,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semuanya kerana perjuangan orang2 lama dan  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semestinya juga berkat dari yang Esa. Tetapi,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malang. Masih ada anak2 muda zaman sekarang  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang tidak tahu bersyukur dgn apa yang  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dikecapi. Tidak kurang juga ada yg mencaci  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cerca negeri orang lain (u know who) . Hey,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up!! Kita sudah merdeka!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita juga satu Malaysia..fikir-fikirkan lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, today is also my friend's birthday. So,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan't to take this chance to wish him a very  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday, may Ur wish be granted by  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, and have a BLAST birthday. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ppl, im thinking what am i going to do  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,since 16 Sept is CUTI UMUM. What the  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schedule for today? Nothing. Just stay at  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home, and do the house chores. Haha. Chao.. !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-3410833843693249954?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3410833843693249954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/09/16-september.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3410833843693249954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3410833843693249954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/09/16-september.html' title='16 september...'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-5911695564419030560</id><published>2010-09-05T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T17:52:45.748-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bla-bla-bla'/><title type='text'>......New Life..New Career...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hye! Sorry ppl...lamanya x update blog keramat ni..hihi..kesibukan yang datang mematikan hasrat untuk update blog ni...*sob..sob*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;crita apa hari ni? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Cuti sekolah da start...so budak2 x datang skolah..yang datang skolah tu ialah cikgu2 dan staff pentadbiran..and of course la aku.. T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Start ngan kehidupan baru ni, karier yang baru..adeh..susah nak cakap..best tu yang banyak..dan ecxited nak keje tu pun ada. Banyak pengalaman baru , jumpa orang baru dan paling best, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gaji baru&lt;/span&gt;... muahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ok, sekian untuk hari ini...jaga diri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-5911695564419030560?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5911695564419030560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-lifenew-career.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5911695564419030560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5911695564419030560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-lifenew-career.html' title='......New Life..New Career...'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-1960579748355932140</id><published>2010-07-12T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T07:08:25.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>The Anger of Mine..</title><content type='html'>I feel so damn angry.. &lt;div&gt;i Feel my blood spreading everywhere in my body...(Hihi)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owh...Should i or shouldn't i ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i didn't have the gut to show that i am angry... i just kept it, and i am enjoying the sensation of my anger..siap la...once i couldn't stand anymore, there will be thunderstorm everywhere..haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duii.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear smallheart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relax ok! Just ignore the things that make u going crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;U know its bad for your emotion's health, your damaged brain, crazy talk huh?? hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o..my gudnes...!i oredy told ya'll when i am angry...check my previous post..lol...smallheart,smallheart..no need to explain la....This is your blogs...ya, terserah kamu dong...( This is what i got since i keep watching the indonesian drama...Benci bilang cinta..HAHAHHAA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes..this is me..laughing2...while nobody's know that i am hiding my own problem inside my smallheart.. kasian deh kamu smallheart..heheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The implication of my anger is ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Now i am so f*****' sick! my headache is killing me...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Oh..my eyes....can't explain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok la...time to shut off my writing....see you next post...chaoooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-1960579748355932140?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1960579748355932140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/07/anger-of-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1960579748355932140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1960579748355932140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/07/anger-of-mine.html' title='The Anger of Mine..'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-3504660749466652492</id><published>2010-06-20T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T09:11:55.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m blank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bla-bla-bla'/><title type='text'>Nothing</title><content type='html'>I don't really know what am i going to write a.k.a type @  drop down the words here. Haha.. So wired..! Wired but its true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,I watch mentor4 - Tunjuk ajarku sifu.. Hihi.. Really love to watch reality tv show. Especially : ENTERTAINMENT. I am so bored without entertainment. My world would "Tertunggang Terbalik" if i dind't have enough entertainment in a day.. at least, i MUST play some tune and  melody with my guitar.. :) (It makes me feel so relax.....) &lt;3 it! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its raining outside. Heavy rain. So i take coffee... Kopi Kapal Api, Betul-betul kaw!!(just like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iklan kopi&lt;/span&gt;) Hahahah.. It's Very cold here..and it makes me  wanna peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ....Hadoi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister returned school today.At MRSM, Kota Kinabalu Papar.. Urgh.. i'll be bored without her.. :( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nda ada yg mo bising suda..hahaha..Sedih ni..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats my plan for tomorrow ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buka kedai&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Balik Rumah&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Main game&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On9&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Makan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tido&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Nothing's special...just like my routine...hii...owh...my eyes...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pedisnya!&lt;/span&gt; She wanna offer me some sleep tonite... :p Tired today, but sill can laugh out loud with everyone i meet.. But i miss him..ades...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;susah..susah&lt;/span&gt;...Ala, have faith..have patient..right? Hmm.. Ok la.. i think thats all..will update soon... Love you all... Good night.Sweet dreams... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-3504660749466652492?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3504660749466652492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/06/nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3504660749466652492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3504660749466652492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/06/nothing.html' title='Nothing'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-7810539667424285153</id><published>2010-06-17T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T07:52:28.969-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>Bila aku marah...</title><content type='html'>Owh...apakah nasib diriku ini...hahaha..Hari ini 17.06.2010 paling best dlm idupku..suma perasaan bercampur baur...maka terjadilah letusan dalam hati..aku paling tak suka nak marah-marah...tapi hari ni,mmg mujarab coz aku marah,aku geram,aku kecewa..semuanya disatukan dlm jiwa aku..Aku tak suka marah okey! Tapi hari ini aku sangat marah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ptg td aku balik. Balik ke rumah dari tpt aku berkerja. Adikku senyum.Dan Ckp "Ko tau ...cuba ko p tgk patung cj7 ko tu.." aku jwb dan tanya "kenapa?" dengan penuh soalan. "PUTUS KEPALANYA DARI BADAN"itu lah jwpn yg diberikan..maka terjawablah persoalan tadi....Ku pun berlari naik ke atas...pegi ke bilik...tgk BETUL LA...kepalanya da terputus dari badannya...aduh..sakit hatiku...sakit sangat..bukan apa..patung tu patung kesayangan coz my dear yg beri. Owh...apakah yg ku rasa tika itu? Berikut merupakan perasaan ku di kala itu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marah -&gt;&gt; Sgt marah...terasa badanku panas. Suhu memuncak.... Owh..ku pujuk hati .."Sabar".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mahu nangis -&gt;&gt; Air mata bertakung da..mmg da nangis.. bila hati sakit sgt..aku akan rasa sangat sakit pada hati...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kecewa -&gt;&gt; itu harta aku..brg aku..apasal sume barang aku org akan rosakkan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nak lempang mereka yg durjana -&gt;&gt; terasa ingin melempang mereka yg menjahanamkan patungku...tp ku pujuk hati.."jangan"..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;maka aku pun pergi memasak makan malam untuk mengubati hati yang masih kemarahan. Dan menonton WC...utk hilangkan sakit hati...Huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mlm ni Gadoh lagi...gadohnya sgt menyakitkan...tgk la nti apa aku akan buat...bye2...perlukan nap mlm ini...nite2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-7810539667424285153?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7810539667424285153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/06/bila-aku-marah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/7810539667424285153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/7810539667424285153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/06/bila-aku-marah.html' title='Bila aku marah...'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-3183795774291810604</id><published>2010-06-07T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T10:02:32.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1-2-3-4 Plain White T's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TA0l4Ieq0XI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xUAbN5VF3YY/s1600/Plain-White-Ts-Every-Second-Coun-427313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TA0l4Ieq0XI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xUAbN5VF3YY/s320/Plain-White-Ts-Every-Second-Coun-427313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480077967858782578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Guys...i come back..heheh..lately, i've been listenin to this song...quite a wonderful song i guess..love it.. So guys out there, this is for you..urgh..really love this song la..(biar lagu ni da lama) :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------&gt; The Part I Like&lt;---------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There’s only one thing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; To Do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three words&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; For you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (I love you) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; There’s only one way to say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Those three words&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; That’s what I’ll do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (I love you)&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;------------------&gt;  \('o')/ &lt;----------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;a little information about the Plain White T's background :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Plain White T's is an American pop rock band, originally from Villa Park, Illinois. Formed in 1997 by high school friends Tom Higgenson and Ken Fletcher, the group had a mostly underground following in Chicago basements, clubs, and bars in its early years, and underwent numerous personnel changes. The band is best known for the songs "Hey There Delilah", which charted highly in many countries, and "1, 2, 3, 4". In 2008, they received a Grammy nomination for "Hey There Delilah". The band broke into the mainstream following the success of "Hey There Delilah" and the well-received "Hate (I Really Don't Like You)" from the album Every Second Counts. The group's latest album is Big Bad World, released in 2008&lt;br /&gt;p/s.. i copied from wikipedia..haha...so click here to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Plain_White_T%27s"&gt;READ MORE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Hehehhe ..bla... enjoy this song la...its 1.03am oredy...wanna shut down my eyes oredy..daaaa everyone...muaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-2-1-2-3-4&lt;br /&gt;Give me more loving than I’ve ever had&lt;br /&gt;Make me all  better when I’m feeling sad&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I’m special even though I know I’m not&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel good when I hurt so bad&lt;br /&gt;Barely getting mad&lt;br /&gt;I’m so glad I found you&lt;br /&gt;I love being around you&lt;br /&gt;You make it easy&lt;br /&gt;Its as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one thing&lt;br /&gt;To Do&lt;br /&gt;Three words&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one way to say&lt;br /&gt;Those three words&lt;br /&gt;That’s what I’ll do&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;Give me more loving from the very start&lt;br /&gt;Piece me back together when I fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Tell me things you never even tell your closest friends&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel good when I hurt so bad&lt;br /&gt;You’re the best that I’ve had&lt;br /&gt;And I’m so glad I found you&lt;br /&gt;I love being around you&lt;br /&gt;You make it easy&lt;br /&gt;It’s easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one thing&lt;br /&gt;To Do&lt;br /&gt;Three words&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one way to say&lt;br /&gt;Those three words&lt;br /&gt;That’s what I’ll do&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;You make it easy&lt;br /&gt;It’s easy as 1 2 1 2 3 4&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one thing&lt;br /&gt;To Do&lt;br /&gt;Three words&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one way to say&lt;br /&gt;Those three words&lt;br /&gt;That’s what I’ll do&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;1-2-3-4&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-3183795774291810604?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3183795774291810604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/06/1-2-3-4-plain-white-ts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3183795774291810604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3183795774291810604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/06/1-2-3-4-plain-white-ts.html' title='1-2-3-4 Plain White T&apos;s'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/TA0l4Ieq0XI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xUAbN5VF3YY/s72-c/Plain-White-Ts-Every-Second-Coun-427313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-8040891289531185133</id><published>2010-04-03T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T20:23:57.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>Teriknya mentari</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hari ini sgt penat..Badan rasa sengal2..alkisahnya mcm nie...oleh kerana hari ni hari Sabtu, aku turun ke bendang bersama adik dan mama aku... Musim menuai da tiba, padi pun da masak jadi kena lah menuai pula.&lt;br /&gt;Cuaca pun sgt panas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;DOooh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Tak tahan panas ni..hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belumpun sampai setengah hari, muka aku da jadi seperti udang yg digoreng. Aku bukannya x pakai baju lengan panjang pun.. Aku pakai. Dan aku bukannya tak pakai topi. Aku pakai. Topi lebar plak tu. Tp myb mentari tadi sgt panas...Adik aku yg sorg tu mati2 gelakkan aku..Takpa..takpa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis badan jadi gatal terkena miang padi..hihi.. erk...Ada ka miang padi ? Da aku rasa sgt gatal..aku pun sebut dia miang..Balik rumah,keja aku masak nasik dan mandi...Skrg rasa sgt ngantuk. Nak upload gmbr padi tu.. tp x larat..nti jak ku edit post ni..hihi..gud nite everybody...&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice sweet dream..Adoi....lenguh badan ni...Tolong Urutkan!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/S7v6R9X-eKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/rmrvpzqStWY/s1600/DSC00499.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/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/S7v6R9X-eKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/rmrvpzqStWY/s320/DSC00499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457230559929333922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;[ editted today...ala,satu jak la upload..slow tenet ni ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-8040891289531185133?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8040891289531185133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/04/teriknya-mentari.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8040891289531185133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8040891289531185133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/04/teriknya-mentari.html' title='Teriknya mentari'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/S7v6R9X-eKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/rmrvpzqStWY/s72-c/DSC00499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-3698418185659630108</id><published>2010-04-02T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T07:49:04.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>Malam Yang Sunyi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Halloooo...im back!..Tengah mlm mcm ni..tgl aku, mama aku dgn adik aku di rumah. Sunyi bangat..!!!!!!!...Berikut merupakan sebab2 munasabah kenapa rumah terasa sunyi. Ya,silakan terus membaca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Abg aku takda :&lt;br /&gt;Dia pegi jaga datuk aku yg tengah sakit dan dimasukkan ke dalam SMC..Dengar crita beliau ada masalah dgn usus kecil. (da kena operate pun) tp aku blm ada masa nak pegi tgk beliau..Kalo abg aku ada di rumah, suasana rumah ni mmg riuh. .aku label dia " Mat Kacau yg suka mengacau" Muahaha. Da tu pegi ke KK dgn x membawa apa2 rekod pengenalan diri dan sekeping not duit malaysia jugak sekeping wang syiling malaysia. Ya la tergesa2. Nti aku crita kisah selanjutnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Adik pompuan kedua aku takda :&lt;br /&gt;Dia mmg sllu xda di rumah. Mulut sedikit becok. Dan sangat CEREWET! Adoh..Mmg cerewet sgt2..mengalahkan mak2 nenek yg da berkahwin.Tapi aku mmg suka dgn dia..Aku kan kakak yg baik..Huhu..Dia da lama x balik..Sbb keja dkt Deleeton Hotel di KK. Hadoi..bila dengar kisah syif keja dia yg teruk,aku tumpang kasihan.Yg aku suka dgn dia ni bila aku tgh sengkek, dia sllu tolong aku. :) I love u my sister..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Adik pompuan ketiga aku takda :&lt;br /&gt;Yg ni aku susah nak cakap. Dia xlah kuat cakap. Tapi bila da join sembang, ketawa dia melampau lampau. Siap menampar lagi. Skrg dia ada di Kolej Matrikulasi Labuan. Tapi tak lama lagi dia akan abes study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Adik pompuan keempat aku takda :&lt;br /&gt;Haaaaaaaaaaa...yg ni la penyumbang keriuhan rumah. Huhu...Dia sgt kuat cakap. Suka menyanyi. Bila ketawa suaranya sgt besar. Hahaha..Dia suka mengganggu bila org tengah busy. Dia takda di rumah sebab dia baru skolah dekat MRSM KK, di papar. Mula2 dia pegi skolah situ, dia asyik menangis saja. Tapi lama kelamaan, ok la dia..dia dapat menyesuaikan diri..ala,dia kan budak cengeng yg kecoh. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Nenek takda di rumah :&lt;br /&gt;Nenek ini pegi melawat atuk di hospital. Mulut dia slalu pot pet pot pet..hihi..biasalah org tua ni...org muda kena hormat...dengar cakap mereka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Atuk takda&lt;br /&gt;Atuk sakit.mcm crita di atas tu. Aritu kami antar dia pegi hospital. Terus ke jabatan kecemasan. Kata doktor, sakitnya teruk. Hmm..Atuk da tua..Tunggu punya tunggu, akhirnya keputusan xray diperolehi pd sekitar jam 2 lebih pagi. Dan doktor mengesahkan atuk ada penyakit usus,dan perlu dibedah segera. Then,atuk terus dihantar pegi ke KK. Abg aku je la yg dapat ikut. Tanpa memakai selipar jepun,tak membawa apa2 rekod pengenalan diri, dan duit...dia pegi ja la..naik ambulan bukan kena byr pun..hahaha...tp mkn minum je la..Hadoi...skrg ni,dgr abg aku ckp atuk da ok. Tp habis hos2 yang disambung ke badan dia tu dia cabut...mm..mcm2 atuk ni...kasihan dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Bapa takda&lt;br /&gt;Dia pegi stay d kebun bos..haha..Rumah sunyi sebab takda org nak marah2..huhu..dia marah anak2 dia ni yg degil..hahah.. sori bapa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhu...sgt sunyi...TV jak la buat rumah ni jadik kecoh. .takpa la..i wanna put full stop here...my head is aching. ngantuk da nie..huhu..nak tido...jum tido jummmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-3698418185659630108?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3698418185659630108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3698418185659630108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3698418185659630108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter-everyone.html' title='Malam Yang Sunyi'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-7167406108916695579</id><published>2010-03-28T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T19:41:23.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>Huahaha</title><content type='html'>Hello...helo everybody... Salam 1 MAlaysia...Hihi.. Lama  ndak update blog...update la ni..Hemm..hari ini panas jak...odoi na...panas ba..tapi sejak kebelakangan ini, hujan suda turun membasahi bumi..ok la tu...tapi tanaman padi orang kampung banyak yg rosak disebabkan cuaca panas....tanaman mak aku pun tida ketinggalan...huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadoi....keja aku ni bukak kedai,jaga kedai dan balik...hahahhaha....edes....takda idea pla mo mencarut bila lama x post blog ni..hahhaha..mlm ni kena asah pala otak la...pa nak di blog...&lt;br /&gt;chow dlu..daaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-7167406108916695579?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7167406108916695579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-9095456364416337923</id><published>2009-10-05T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T22:16:40.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>penipu...</title><content type='html'>aku heran sgt ngan hidup aku ni...ntah la.susah aku nak ulas ttg idup aku..aku bukannya siapa2 pun dalam dunia ni....i am just me..aku pun tak paham...kenapa ada org suka nak susahkan idup aku...susah kan hati aku...dan susahkan otak aku...mgkin mrka suka kot tgk aku dlm siksa..kesian...kesiannya pd diri sendiri...&lt;br /&gt;persetankan mrka itu...x prnh sedar wujudnya kita dlm idup mrka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sori la..aku x update blog aku setelah sekian lama...hmm..long story..very2 long story...x bleh di pendekkan...nti citer x best..tapi aku x larat nak citer kat suma org...baik aku makan hati sendiri..TAKPE la...aku da biasa idup sendirian mcm ni...&lt;br /&gt;ari tu aku mmg da mati semangat nak bukak blog ni,ntah la.perasaan aku kacau.aku x suka mcm ni..aku amik keputusan pegi ke suatu tempat.&lt;br /&gt;Tempat yg rahsia..ahaha..Aku nak aku sorg je tau...aku bleh idup tanpa henpon dan org lain di sekeliling aku...aku paling benci bila org tu sakitkan ati kita..mintak di maafkan...aku bukan tak maafkan...dlm ati aku aku maafkan..Cuma aku x cakap...kalo setakat terkasar bahasa,aku tak kisah...sbb kata2 aku pon kasar jugak..kadang2 la..bukannya selalu...tapi afa org tu sllu salah tafsir apa maksud aku....aku bukannya cakap bahasa alien pon..ataupun bahasa komputer..tp aku cakap bahasa melayu..Heran...aku alien ke dia alien...NTAH...nilai sendiri la..&lt;br /&gt;Ada yg aku tak paham lagi..boleh ke..cakap ‘i still love u..’ tp sbetolnya tak..aku rasa nak bunuh diri ja bila terfikirkan benda ni...ada sorg kawan tu...dia lafaz break pd gf dia yg dia kata dia syg sgt... dan paling best tu dia boleh kata, ‘i didn’t mean it..’ aiks.....boleh ckp x sengaja..ya..myb x sengaja..tapi stahu aku setiap apa yg kuar dari mulut seseorang tu dtg dari hati dan otak yg mentafsirkannya..ntah la..boleh plak mengaku dia bf pmpuan tu pd org lain pdhal dia da ckp break..alahai la manusia....susahnya nak bagi ati aku percaya...susahnya nak paham aku...aku mmg susah nak difahami kot..hihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan...Aku tak suka jugak bila aku dipaksa2...aku punya suka la nak buat apa pada hidup aku...aku bukannya susahkan org lain...kalo aku susah pun..aku susah sendiri ja...kepada kwn2 ku sekalian,aku selama ni ikhlas berkawan ngan korg...sgt ikhlas dari hati...tapi pelis la..ingat aku ni walaupun aku tau aku ni comel sikit je...aku tak kisah kau siapa,  mana asal usulmu, siapa keluargamu atau latar belakangmu ... aku ikhlas...&lt;br /&gt;Ni ..aku copy dari buku catatan aku selama bbrp lama aku mendiamkan diri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Jgn kata i love u, tapi hati kata i hate u..’&lt;br /&gt;‘Jgn kata diri tu setia, kalo janji  pun x dapat dikota...’&lt;br /&gt;‘Jangan kata kamu cinta aku, kalo bbrp hari slps tu kau kata kau da punya pacar baru..sbb itu suma BULLSHIT.’&lt;br /&gt;‘Aku tau...aku jauh...aku tau kau jauh...tp,ingat la..kau selalu x pcya aku...kau sllalu tekan aku..kau sllu paksa aku...’-sia2 aku setia...&lt;br /&gt;‘aku nangis,kau kesiankan aku tak...’&lt;br /&gt;‘LOVE IS BULLSHIT’..LIFE is SUCK..TAK APA la..aku suka camni.thanks to the pain..haha..&lt;br /&gt;dah la...aku pon xda la sangat nak mengondemkan org...tak kisah la...dia atau kau atau mereka kondemkan idup aku,itu bukan hall aku...aku adalah siapa aku...yg hny hidup dgn hati kicilku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be cont....byk keje..kikiki&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-9095456364416337923?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/9095456364416337923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/10/penipu.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/9095456364416337923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/9095456364416337923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/10/penipu.html' title='penipu...'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-768447547110937483</id><published>2009-09-28T20:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T20:19:53.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>lalalalala</title><content type='html'>will update soon...byk citer x tercrite...sabar suma...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-768447547110937483?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/768447547110937483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/lalalalala.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/768447547110937483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/768447547110937483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/lalalalala.html' title='lalalalala'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-4567834165799879565</id><published>2009-06-15T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T10:47:50.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bla-bla-bla'/><title type='text'>Seize the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I'm too young to worry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These streets we travel on will undergo our same lost past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I found you here, now please just stay for a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can move on with you around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hand you my mortal life, but will it be forever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'd do anything for a smile, holding you 'til our time is done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We both know the day will come, but I don't want to leave you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I'm too young to worry (a melody, a memory, or just one picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Newborn life replacing all of us, changing this fable we live in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No longer needed here so where do we go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Will you take a journey tonight, follow me past the walls of death?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But girl, what if there is no eternal life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I'm too young to worry (a melody, a memory, or just one picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trials in life, questions of us existing here, don't wanna die alone without you here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Please tell me what we have is real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, what if I never hold you, yeah, or kiss your lips again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Woooaaah, so I never want to leave you and the memories of us to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I beg don't leave me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trials in life, questions of us existing here, don't wanna die alone without you here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Please tell me what we have is real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Silence you lost me, no chance for one more day [x2 then continues in the background]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I stand here alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Falling away from you, no chance to get back home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I stand here alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Falling away from you, no chance to get back home &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;- song dedicated to someone who lost their love...showin' what i feel..mmm.. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;download and listen to the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.mp3raid.com/search/download-mp3/43536/seize_the_day.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-4567834165799879565?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4567834165799879565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/seize-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/4567834165799879565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/4567834165799879565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/seize-day.html' title='Seize the day'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-8846374048371239061</id><published>2009-06-15T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T11:11:03.681-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bla-bla-bla'/><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;i am getting&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; tired&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;i am getting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;worse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;i am getting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;weaker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt; than before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;i am &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;God...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;what am i going to do with my life...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Goodbye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;im walking alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;on the crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;this is the path i choose.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;just let me be me.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-8846374048371239061?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8846374048371239061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8846374048371239061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8846374048371239061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-4661926657246712654</id><published>2009-06-06T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T08:34:36.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>forever</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/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SiqLSFCxVzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7s8PfXcc1aM/s1600-h/HEHE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SiqLSFCxVzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7s8PfXcc1aM/s400/HEHE.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344237050536220466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he said to me "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"I love you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; he whisper close and closer to my ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"I'll be here...i promise"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;People say it would last &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Last forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how long it takes to be&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt; forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"Never say never"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But that is the word I always will hear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I always &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;wish&lt;/span&gt;  that I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unable to see everything beautiful in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I wish I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;deaf&lt;/span&gt; so that i couldn't hear anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i don't have the brain&lt;br /&gt;to think everything badly..&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...i was so damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for having a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try&lt;br /&gt;Never say&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;JUST&lt;/span&gt; a&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Life is a mystery....we don't know what happened tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;we couldn't even make our life PERFECT to someone we love..&lt;br /&gt;live up for one good reason...cry for one small scar...and broken for only a small crack in the heart....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;hmm....aku dah mula merapu lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-4661926657246712654?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4661926657246712654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/4661926657246712654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/4661926657246712654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/forever.html' title='forever'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SiqLSFCxVzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7s8PfXcc1aM/s72-c/HEHE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-1717696365102864730</id><published>2009-06-05T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T10:25:07.697-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>The pain inside eating my small heart</title><content type='html'>opps....links appear broken.. Will be updated soon... :D&lt;br /&gt;[and skrg aku update la ni..muahaha]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sapa dia? .. ntah la..manusia yg wujud dlm ilusi org lain kot.. aku terkena badinya sekali walhal aku tak kenal pon sapa dia tu...muahahah'ing...aku semakin hairan, bengong, sakit, gila, x sihat dan mcm2 lagi...bagus la...tahniah kepada diri sendiri....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi tu dlm kelas buring...kerja aku baca mangga online...suka ati aku...aku tak kisah and tak mahu kisah pon pasal siapa-siapa padahal org lain pon x KISAH pasal aku....aku jugak yang merasa...mmm...aku hepi baca mangga...dan aku seorang yang gila anime...at least aku mmpu senyum dan gelak sorang2 bila membacanya dan menengoknya...erk...menengoknya..? ada ka dlm kamus dewa dewi perkataan nie..? suka ati aku la...maka mintak la aku rujuk kamus..haahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku penat...bosan...sakit..lenguh...suma pun ada..aish..beruntungnya jadik manusia..suma bleh rasa...da la...x nak crita banyak...x bleh crita banyak.ni....aku kepil sekali satu part naruto mangga yg aku baca tu...pandai2 la korg baca..n pahami apa yg dlm pic tu...owh...plz clik the image to view large image.. tuk korg lebih jelas tgk kandungan image tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SilOLrGBvwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/rIbaekGJpmc/s1600-h/05.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SilOLrGBvwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/rIbaekGJpmc/s400/05.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343888395305336578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-1717696365102864730?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1717696365102864730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/pain-inside-eating-my-small-heart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1717696365102864730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1717696365102864730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/pain-inside-eating-my-small-heart.html' title='The pain inside eating my small heart'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SilOLrGBvwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/rIbaekGJpmc/s72-c/05.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-781991002365757029</id><published>2009-06-01T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T07:21:08.300-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m blank'/><title type='text'>Sorry For The Stupid Things</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we wish for the better&lt;br /&gt;When we have it good as it gets&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the grass isn't greener&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we find out, we forget&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a fool doesn't know he's a fool&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a dog, he don't know he's a dog&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I do stupid things to you&lt;br /&gt;When I really don't mean it at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a man is gon' be a man&lt;br /&gt;Its not an excuse, its just how it is&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a wrong, don't know that they wrong&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the strong, ain't always so strong&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a girl is gon' be a girl&lt;br /&gt;She don't want to deal with all the drama in your world&lt;br /&gt;God knows I don't mean to give it to you&lt;br /&gt;So girl, I'm sorry for the stupid things&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't do but I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I was smarter&lt;br /&gt;Wish I was a bit more like you&lt;br /&gt;Not making stupid decisions made at the last minute&lt;br /&gt;You live to regret when its through&lt;br /&gt;Well sometimes a fool, doesn't know he's a fool&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes a dog, he don't know he's a dog&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I do stupid things to you&lt;br /&gt;When I really didn't mean it at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a fool doesn't know he's a fool&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes a dog, he don't know he's a dog&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I do stupid things to you&lt;br /&gt;When I really didn't mean it at all&lt;br /&gt;At all . . .at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;i loooooooooove this song.....song by the babyface...i love their song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sometimes a man is gon' be a man&lt;br /&gt;Its not an excuse, its just how it is&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a wrong, don't know that they wrong&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the strong, ain't always so strong&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a girl is gon' be a girl&lt;br /&gt;She don't want to deal with all the drama in your world&lt;br /&gt;God knows I don't mean to give it to you&lt;br /&gt;So girl, I'm sorry for the stupid things&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't do but I do'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;lol....too many sorry...sorry for the stupid things...sorry for being so stupid...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-781991002365757029?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/781991002365757029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-for-stupid-things.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/781991002365757029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/781991002365757029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-for-stupid-things.html' title='Sorry For The Stupid Things'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-1830314478214402958</id><published>2009-05-28T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:46:28.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>Aku yang bosan</title><content type='html'>Tadi pagi bukak blog and baca update blogs kawan2...haha..and thanks to &lt;a href="http://thebloggersunited.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HARU&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/a&gt;hehehe...for such a nice entry..emoticons tu..aku pun try la..hahaha&lt;img src="http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn252/cebong_ipit/ALL%20EMOTICON/grey%20dust/grey-dust-emoticons-large-1.gif" width="48" height="48" border="0" alt="macam aku yg geram" /&gt;KIUT emoticons tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..da bbrp ari x update blog ni..xda idea nak update..idup pun kucar kacir...kadang2 rasa nak mampus ja..Hahaha..gila ka sewel aku ni..x tahu nak mengarut apa ntah..sbb aku tau aku akan mengarut bila da mula mengarut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rindu nak balik Rumah..Aku rindu gitar aku...&lt;img src="http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn252/cebong_ipit/ALL%20EMOTICON/mimio%20girl/thmimio-1.gif" width="48" height="48" border="0" alt="nak nanges cam nie" /&gt;..tapi aku x balik..HAHAHA.padan muka aku sndiri...skrg sgt busy..malas main2 da..malas sakit2 juga dah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sakit mcm ni...aku x suka rasa mcm ni...tp org suka tgk aku sakit..&lt;img src="http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn252/cebong_ipit/ALL%20EMOTICON/mimio%20girl/thmimio-3.gif" width="48" height="48" border="0" alt="nangis je" /&gt;tak tahu kenapa..mm..myb its my fate...fate? Yah..let it be..akhir2 ni aku suka sendiri dlm bilik..best...duh...blogging time training ni...and skg tgh boring la ni..huh...gtg...ada masa update lagi...&lt;br /&gt;owh..bosan ngan ari2 yg mendatang!Bye all...&lt;img src="http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn252/cebong_ipit/ALL%20EMOTICON/mimio%20girl/thmimio-7.gif" width="48" height="48" border="0" alt="Byeeeeeeeeeee" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-1830314478214402958?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1830314478214402958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/aku-yang-bosan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1830314478214402958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1830314478214402958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/aku-yang-bosan.html' title='Aku yang bosan'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-3466642246723267880</id><published>2009-05-22T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:14:53.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>why me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/ShbrbBUhA7I/AAAAAAAAAEA/k_8h9kXl0GE/s1600-h/HOLDING+HANDS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/ShbrbBUhA7I/AAAAAAAAAEA/k_8h9kXl0GE/s320/HOLDING+HANDS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338713257737782194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you wait for me?&lt;br /&gt;and care for me?&lt;br /&gt;even for a thousands years, you'll keep waitin' for me?&lt;br /&gt;will you hold my hand forever, and never let it go?&lt;br /&gt;will you always say I NEED U,I LOVE and MISS YOU,&lt;br /&gt;even if u know im dyin' tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;will you trust me in every single action i do,&lt;br /&gt;even if i am thousands miles away from you?&lt;br /&gt;will you see that im the only one who care and love you, &lt;br /&gt;even im not always be around you..?&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;urgh....&lt;br /&gt;if only u will....&lt;br /&gt;Day comes after the day and the time passed away&lt;br /&gt;the pain i feel..remains forever...&lt;br /&gt;whos gonna fix it for me..? no body's will..i wont let it to be fixed...let the pain killin' me softly...i'm not even worth for anybody...i am useless...no more love story...no more fairy tales..it just a horror nightmares coverin' me every night with the teardrops and the painful pain i feel inside..erk...should i say thank you for leavin me behind with all of this tears and pain? God...im not strong enough to overcome this all kind of shit..i'm just wondering...why me..? why do i have to feel everything?MY FAULT?owh...just let it be...as long as other ppl are happy for doin this to me...then its okay...i am the one who feel the sensation of pain...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-3466642246723267880?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3466642246723267880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-me.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3466642246723267880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='sorry'/><title type='text'>im sorry ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Click here to get MySpace comments, glitter graphics, funny photos and more cool stuff!" href="http://www.zingerbugimages.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.comments.zingerbugimages.com/glitter_graphics/jerk.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Click here to get MySpace comments, glitter graphics, funny photos and more cool stuff!" href="http://www.zingerbugimages.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.comments.zingerbugimages.com/glitter_graphics/i_am_really_sorry_rainbow_collage.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that im not pretty, and dont have the thighs, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that i have neither the body, nor the eyes, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that i get sad and my escape is to lie, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry about the guilt and everytime you cry, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry im not perfect and dont get the grades, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that everything you say, goes in my head and fades, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that shes perfect and that makes me want to shout, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that i cant impress you and that gives you reason to dought, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry im not her, your precious one and only, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry she gets attention, leaving me so lonely, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry i cant reach, your high perfection&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry i dont see your way, i look the opposite direction, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry i call you names, and never see your way, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that i never tell you, that i hope you have the best someday, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that you never catch all the shit they say, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry i dont stand up for you, i just look the other way, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that when you look you think of what you want to be, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that you cant see the beautiful woman that i see, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that you've explained, but it dosent change how i feel, &lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that my heart is acheing, and i dont think it will heal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"credit to PoemHunter.com"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let your love float away...&lt;br /&gt;otherwise, the pain will stay forever with you....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-2543663255713933647?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2543663255713933647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/2543663255713933647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/2543663255713933647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-sorry.html' title='im sorry ....'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-5585169039456819212</id><published>2009-05-09T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T09:38:05.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>aku merapu lagi...</title><content type='html'>Woho...sedih..pedih...sakit...suma perasaan ada...good la...good for me...i deserve to have the feeling...hahahaah....owh...tukar topik jom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hepi holiday kepada kengkawan yg da nak balik kampung....baik2 di kampung tu..jangan panjat2 pokok sembarangan....kang jatuh,sendiri susah...jangan balik minum tuak or 'tumpung'..hahahaahah...mabuk nanti korg tak ingat jalan balik rumah...sesat masuk sungai nanti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada kawan2 yang berpraktikal,praktikal la baik2...kitaorg tunggu kena belanja jak ni..haaha....kitaorang x balik....bertapa lagi menuntut ilmu di dunia yang penuh pancaroba ini..haaha..pancaroba pulak...yang penuh dengan manusia2 yang pelbagai ragam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila da jauh, jangan lupa la kitaorg....ingat memori bersama...album gmbr kan ada banyak..huhuhu...tgk la...jangan dilupa tau si nakal ni yang senyap  n kadangkala x habis2 ketawa disebabkan telatah kawan2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat hari ibu buat mama, para ibu2 seluruh dunia..semoga menjadi lebih tabah dalam menghadapi hidup ni...dan sesungguhnya jasa ibu x ternilai...kepada mama ku...terima kasih kerana membesarkanku sehingga jadik besar mcm ni..hahahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat tinggal kenangan...terima kasih penderitaan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIDUP NI sangat SUSAH...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-5585169039456819212?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5585169039456819212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/aku-merapu-lagi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5585169039456819212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5585169039456819212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/aku-merapu-lagi.html' title='aku merapu lagi...'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-4339737881160811258</id><published>2009-05-05T23:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:24:34.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>Everyday is J.A.V.A and coming soon 3P....</title><content type='html'>Woho...my day get busy lately....busy with my life..busy with my java and coming soon the 3P's program..And say what...i am so damn tired...badan sakit2...everything is SAKIT...hehehe....bila balik trainning Java, after 6pm tu confirm aku tetido kepenatan...hikhikhikhik.....ada sekali tu aku tetido smpai x ingat dunia...bangun2 ja  da nak masuk jam 11.45pm...smpai siang tak boleh tido..hahaha....penat la..opis hour ni...blm kerja lagi...ni baru trainning...hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Java o..java... best...just like the others programming language...but it may driving your head so damn crazy...drowning and sinking into the heaven of coding...argh..yg penting,best...hahaha...takpe jadik gila..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kawan-kawan suma busy nak balik kampung..takpe la...berHarvest Day di semenanjung jak..hihihi....da x sihat sgt da...rasa macam sakit ja...ni blogging dlm klas plak time lect ni sibuk bercerita...ya..pergunakan keboringan yang ada dengan kehidupan yang memboringkan ni...hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adoh...makin sakit pulak tulang pinggang ni..hihi..nak kena karate ni...hihi..kalo d rumah ada jugak adik yang nakal mengurut bila kesakitan..menemani hari2 and confirm x boring d rumah...haahhaah..riuh dengan suara adik2..yang paling best,di rumah ada gitar kesayangan aku....hahahah...rindu la ngan gitar...jadi mengubat rindu dengan tengok youtube...tengok la apa-apa pun..yang penting ada musical instruments...hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s- i dont know why life is so hard...and full of color...mmm....beat it...What ever it is...this is what we call LIFE...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-4339737881160811258?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4339737881160811258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/everyday-is-java-and-coming-soon-3p.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/4339737881160811258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/4339737881160811258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/everyday-is-java-and-coming-soon-3p.html' title='Everyday is J.A.V.A and coming soon 3P....'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-272763235195033884</id><published>2009-04-30T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:28:00.601-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>so damn boring...</title><content type='html'>Wa....i am so damn boring...its 30 April oredy...hihi...today's story...mmm...planning with the systemathic corp group member to present the e-hostel system this evening but owh..others group tell us that our lect is not free today...He canceled every appointment today..so we just stay in the library..frozen like ice....and doing some task...configuring the network for the presentation purposes...actually our project manager do the configuration..hahahaha....we just look what he just doing..hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh....everything's just playing chronic in my damn head...dunno la...hahah..think about my future...im lately thinking of writing some songs...stupid song actually..hahah..but my guitar oredy at home di Sabah lor...anyone can lend me your guitar? hmm....i'm askin my cousin to arrange the music latter..so here, i just playing with the coding and listening to the song,and the sound around me...the fan and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time run very fast...x sedar da 3 tahun bersama kawan2 di Skolah...everyone will lead their own way then after this....which crossroads will i take? woh...really miss every single moments with them...and always do miss the moments..we've come from every different culture,races and places...put together the trust and faith in our friendship..and i learn so many things when i with these batch..hahaha...Information System Management 06-09...IS221...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfnHjn1dVXI/AAAAAAAAADA/kqPIpdBHDKo/s1600-h/PICT0396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfnHjn1dVXI/AAAAAAAAADA/kqPIpdBHDKo/s320/PICT0396.JPG" border="0" alt="ni masa g tgk motoGP..hihi..amik pic ngan bas skola...hahahaah"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330511048772244850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha...this picture is taken during the 'motoGP' tournament...hahah...berlatarbelakangkan bas sekolah...hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfnJ6RuAMOI/AAAAAAAAADI/hbFx6qxbQWU/s1600-h/DSC03214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfnJ6RuAMOI/AAAAAAAAADI/hbFx6qxbQWU/s320/DSC03214.JPG" border="0" alt="busy b4 the Q-info race"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330513636995641570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni time kitaorg buat Q-info Race...Kerjasama dgn PTAR...aktiviti mendebarkan...hahah..ada part yang peserta kena makan bread yang disapu ngan wasabi.....n minum air carrot putih..hahahah....lawaks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfnLgO6rrBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Gk3BVcehXuk/s1600-h/PICT0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfnLgO6rrBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Gk3BVcehXuk/s320/PICT0504.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330515388590173202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni pulak...mm..time family day IS221...tak larat mau upload suma gmbr..hahaha....mmg sgt best...penat tapi dapat banyak pengalaman dlm teamwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfnQWBbQuAI/AAAAAAAAADY/_9InTJgIcDE/s1600-h/DSC08402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfnQWBbQuAI/AAAAAAAAADY/_9InTJgIcDE/s320/DSC08402.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330520710728169474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni plak time kami main futsal inter-borneo d UPM aritu...team kami la...hihi...adoh..da la..yg pting,every memories will remain forever here in my heart...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-272763235195033884?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/272763235195033884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-damn-boring.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/272763235195033884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/272763235195033884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-damn-boring.html' title='so damn boring...'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfnHjn1dVXI/AAAAAAAAADA/kqPIpdBHDKo/s72-c/PICT0396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-797111963327374179</id><published>2009-04-27T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T04:33:12.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbass'/><title type='text'>playin' dumb</title><content type='html'>"....i love you...."&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wertyiopdsfcvghbnm fghskalodpaks adncieod9wueh asndmaiowkdhjed anksdmoiewdiwenfjwv nwkecmowejdiwevn 21e283r20wjmdnds anskfnao9ejdal jwkef0392olsdmsl kwoeif0wenfkd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha....i just playin dumb here....hehe...pretending to be okay...yes i am okay...but i am not okay at all...hahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the STARS...always be there whenever i need them...shining up my lonely night...tengkiu bintang....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you buku sbb kau jadi mangsa untuk aku meluah perasaan...aku tahu kau xder perasaan...sbb tu aku luah suma atas kau...aku koyak,aku conteng aku hentam pun suma atas kau..hahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n big THANKS to anyone who read  this post....aku saje je main2...main2 dengan perasaan bodo ni...&lt;br /&gt;!@#$%^&amp;*) SDHJT%#$#@WSDFGHYJ N WE%YHG FDAWEYUIYKA E#$^&amp;*()...hahaha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-797111963327374179?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/797111963327374179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/playin-dumb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/797111963327374179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/797111963327374179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/playin-dumb.html' title='playin&apos; dumb'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-6749066331985351008</id><published>2009-04-27T03:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T03:57:25.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*MDgyOTYzMDE4NyZwdD*xMjQwODI5ODMzMzU5JnA9MjE2ODUxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz*zNGNkNjI4NjE5MGM*ZTM5YWM3OWExNDI4ZWE4NzRmYyZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imuxic.com/wilcory/music/cinta-ini-membunuhkubydmasiv/811e04460" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d111/prettyinpinkdolls/imuxic/images/30027.gif" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://cdn.imuxic.com/player.swf" width="300" height="20" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="height=20&amp;width=300&amp;file=http://s1.cdn.imuxic.com/811e04460.mp3&amp;backcolor=0x1E0B02&amp;frontcolor=0xFFFFFF&amp;lightcolor=0xFF65BA&amp;volume=90&amp;searchbar=false&amp;autostart=true&amp;repeat=always" &gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imuxic.com/wilcory/music/cinta-ini-membunuhkubydmasiv/811e04460" target="blank"&gt;cinta ini membunuhku by dmasiv Mp3 Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-6749066331985351008?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6749066331985351008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/cinta-ini-membunuhkubydmasiv-mp3-codes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6749066331985351008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6749066331985351008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/cinta-ini-membunuhkubydmasiv-mp3-codes.html' title=''/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-873662759384712805</id><published>2009-04-26T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T11:53:46.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='takde aper aper...'/><title type='text'>12 cara untuk mengetahui kamu mencintai seseorang</title><content type='html'>12 Cara Untuk Mengetahui Kamu Mencintai Seseorang... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:&lt;br /&gt;Kamu bercakap dengan dia hingga lewat malam dan bila kamu tidur, kamu masih teringat padanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:&lt;br /&gt;Kamu berjalan dengan perlahan sekali bila bersama dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:&lt;br /&gt;Kamu rasa serba tak kena bila berjauhan dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:&lt;br /&gt;Kamu akan tersenyum bila kamu mendengar suaranya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:&lt;br /&gt;Bila kamu memandangnya, kamu tidak nampak orang lain di sekeliling. Kamu hanya nampak dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:&lt;br /&gt;Dia adalah segalanya yang kamu ingin fikirkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:&lt;br /&gt;Kamu perasan kamu sentiasa senyum apabila kamu memandangnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:&lt;br /&gt;Kamu akan melakukan apa sahaja untuk membolehkan kamu berjumpa dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:&lt;br /&gt;Semasa kamu sedang membaca ini, dalam fikiran kamu terbayang wajah dia sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:&lt;br /&gt;Kamu begitu asyik memikirkan tentang dirinya sehingga kamu tidak perasan bahawa nombor tujuh hilang/tiada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:&lt;br /&gt;Kamu akan balik ke atas untuk memastikan adalah betul tiada no 7 dan kamu akan tergelak sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah....i copy paste je....enjoy reading...asyik sedih jak...senyum la...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-873662759384712805?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/873662759384712805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/12-cara-untuk-mengetahui-kamu-mencintai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/873662759384712805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/873662759384712805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/12-cara-untuk-mengetahui-kamu-mencintai.html' title='12 cara untuk mengetahui kamu mencintai seseorang'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-8008091380893746641</id><published>2009-04-25T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T10:53:14.907-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfNMCVg781I/AAAAAAAAACQ/L7Y9UInC7jI/s1600-h/pain.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfNMCVg781I/AAAAAAAAACQ/L7Y9UInC7jI/s320/pain.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328686387128169298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHAHHA....wooh...bestnye...i hate the pain...HAHAHA...pretending to be happy while im suffering inside...owh...owh.... i am okey... but i mean i am NOT okey.. i am drowning in pain... HAHAHAHA....laughing out loud like the demon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-8008091380893746641?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8008091380893746641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/pain.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8008091380893746641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8008091380893746641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/pain.html' title='Pain'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfNMCVg781I/AAAAAAAAACQ/L7Y9UInC7jI/s72-c/pain.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-6915067231457492032</id><published>2009-04-23T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:18:39.905-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rimasnyeeeeee'/><title type='text'>RIMAS</title><content type='html'>its faboulous..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lari lari lari&lt;br /&gt;aku lari tinggalkan semua ini&lt;br /&gt;Untuk mencari-cari&lt;br /&gt;cari ketenangan diri&lt;br /&gt;Pergi pergi pergi&lt;br /&gt;engkau pergi dari hidupku ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak mahu mahu&lt;br /&gt;engkau hadir dalam diri ini&lt;br /&gt;Keluhan hatiku tak siapa yang tahu&lt;br /&gt;Ku simpan semua sebak didada&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun ku yang terluka&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau mengerti&lt;br /&gt;caraku memujukmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau hargai&lt;br /&gt;caraku mencintaimu&lt;br /&gt;Lafasan kata dari bibir&lt;br /&gt;Adakah ia dari hati&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin kau tak fahami maksud yang tesembunyi&lt;br /&gt;Titisan airmata dari pipi ke bumi&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau peduli betapa sedih diriku ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa aku yang terluka&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang merana&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang menahan sisa baki cinta ini&lt;br /&gt;Engkau yang meminta&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang sengsara&lt;br /&gt;Rimas rimas Aku rimas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinggalkan seorang kecundang&lt;br /&gt;Istana jiwaku goyang&lt;br /&gt;Roboh dan tumbang&lt;br /&gt;Sawanku lantang&lt;br /&gt;Tidak berpantang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letupnya siang siang&lt;br /&gt;Bukannya alang kepalang&lt;br /&gt;Datangnya perang&lt;br /&gt;Dan bawaku ke jurang&lt;br /&gt;Pulanglah sayang&lt;br /&gt;Janji ku tatang&lt;br /&gt;Ku hapuskan dalang&lt;br /&gt;Dalangnya sayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayangnya hilang&lt;br /&gt;Hilanglah garang&lt;br /&gt;Garangku terbang melayang&lt;br /&gt;Terbongkangku terbang kau terhoyong-hayang&lt;br /&gt;Tak pandang belakang&lt;br /&gt;Terkankang gilaku tak diundang&lt;br /&gt;Ku rapuh semua tak bertiang&lt;br /&gt;Janjiku kini kan bertulang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lari lari aku&lt;br /&gt;lari tinggalkan&lt;br /&gt;Tuk mencari&lt;br /&gt;Untuk mencari ketenangan&lt;br /&gt;Aku pergi tinggalkan&lt;br /&gt;Tinggalkan kau sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Ku pergi..kini ku pergi&lt;br /&gt;Tinggalkan mu sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduh rimas lah!dah la weih!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-6915067231457492032?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6915067231457492032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/rimas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6915067231457492032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6915067231457492032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/rimas.html' title='RIMAS'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-6874619827129562717</id><published>2009-04-23T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:09:19.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><title type='text'>im hurting my self</title><content type='html'>Nothing here...i just want to hurt my self..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-6874619827129562717?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6874619827129562717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-hurting-my-self.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6874619827129562717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6874619827129562717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-hurting-my-self.html' title='im hurting my self'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-19827220229701499</id><published>2009-04-18T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:01:13.746-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>set me free....</title><content type='html'>for those who know my feelings...for those who understand me....for those who are tryin to understand me...thank you so much...sori for disturbing your life....condemning yours life...makes your day so fuckin suck...i am really sorry...&lt;br /&gt;i've been tryin to be perfect...but i'm just me...i am just what i am..every time i try to be so quiet....to be so perfect but i'm not...i found that that was not me.i don't even know my self..sori  kawan2....sori lizard....sori semua...just let me be my self....even you dont like me the way i am....just let me be myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sori for having such a small heart...ppl just don't understand me...they just don't!If they're complaining that they know me....thousands sorry for them...because no one could understand me..they just don't know how much i am suffering inside..and they just say ...."DAMN U!how dare u !@#$%^&amp;*()"...SHIT....thank u jugak...hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head is full of SHIT....my heart is beatin' faster...faster.. and faster than before..myb its time for me to say farewell to you all..heheh..Erk..gila ka...Yes i am...X BETUL da ni..&lt;br /&gt;JUST LEAVE ME ALONE....just leave me alone....Just Leave me Alone...&lt;br /&gt;but its ok la..i dun blames the ppl who don't understand the way i feel inside...i'm so fuckin sick! Pain Inside...hopefully, this SO CALLED TALENT for having such a small heart lasts forever in my self...hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erk...dont understand my words...? LANTAK ngko LA...hahaha...sapa suruh baca...neway..i just throw away my sadness my stress here.. i hope its work...examination is another 2 day from now...i don't know whether i can make it or not...o maybe it will become my nightmare after this...jadi penakut untuk PERKARA itu...wtf...so disturbing! mm....hepi2 jak la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, good luck to all my friends....iffa,mayau,iemah,sunflower and miamorenya...bebudak Is221,x kira la post dip ka post STP ka...kalo ada hint share la..ekekekeke....k la...GTG...someones calling from the dark..hihi...mati la....~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-19827220229701499?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/19827220229701499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/set-me-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/19827220229701499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/19827220229701499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/set-me-free.html' title='set me free....'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-1312738683563871686</id><published>2009-04-14T14:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:55:46.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saat Terakhir.....</title><content type='html'>HUHU.....dah takda nak post...idea lari ntah pegi mana...owh..its 5.45 am oredy..kwn2 da lama da berdengkur..Hahaha...Cannot sleep lar! Too many things disturbing my Kepala otak.. urgh...ntah la..well..i post this song...Saat Terakhir...erk...mcm meleleh jugak air mata...hahaha...the guitar and the lyrics...owh..what am i going to say.sooo touching.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arh....x mau crita pjg2...so,enjoy the video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gNRSd5H3bwA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gNRSd5H3bwA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni lyrics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak pernah terpikir olehku&lt;br /&gt;Tak sedikitpun ku bayangkan&lt;br /&gt;Kau akan pergi tinggalkan kusendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu sulit kubayangkan&lt;br /&gt;Begitu sakit ku rasakan&lt;br /&gt;Kau akan pergi tinggalkan ku sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dibawah batu nisan kini&lt;br /&gt;Kau tlah sandarkan&lt;br /&gt;Kasih sayang kamu begitu dalam&lt;br /&gt;sungguh ku tak sanggup&lt;br /&gt;Ini terjadi karna ku sangat cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Inilah saat terakhirku melihat kamu&lt;br /&gt;Jatuh air mataku menangis pilu&lt;br /&gt;Hanya mampu ucapkan&lt;br /&gt;Selamat jalan kasih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#Satu jam saja kutelah bisa cintai kamu;kamu;kamu di hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Namun bagiku melupaknmu butuh waktuku seumur hidup&lt;br /&gt;Satu jam saja kutelah bisa sayangi kamu... di hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Namun bagiku melupaknmu butuh waktuku seumur hidup&lt;br /&gt;di nanti ku......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reep:*&lt;br /&gt;# 2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoooo....wouwo....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-1312738683563871686?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1312738683563871686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/saat-terakhir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1312738683563871686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1312738683563871686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/saat-terakhir.html' title='Saat Terakhir.....'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-8925706173636996682</id><published>2009-04-08T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T01:21:48.130-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menyampah'/><title type='text'>"Menyampah aku!".....back off la weih!</title><content type='html'>Heiiii..ni la nak hambur suma dlm blog ni..dah takda tempat nak habur...Alkisahnya camni..ntah la camna nak mulakan...yg pastinya aku tersangatlah tensen...ntah la..aku tau suma org pun tensen..tensen kan dengan kebusyian masing2...aku tau kawan2...mmg sgt paham!tapi pelisssssssss la...jgn tambahkan ketensenan aku...kalo korg degil jugak,nak bagi org tensen, pegi la bagi org lain tensen...jangan bagi aku tensen..aku dah la jadi SLAVE kpd perasaan..karang aku x siapkan kerja KITA jugak yg susah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..aku bukannya apa..ya la..tapi da lama sgt pendam perasaan..dah tak bleh tahan..kena kuarkan jugak..Nanti pendam lama2 jadi benci la pulak..aku tak suka bab benci2 org ni..tapi yg aku menyampah ni..apasal org  x reti2 nak besyukur dgn apa yg kita buat? Da la x buat keja.. Tapi bab mengomen tu dia la juara..mmg takde yg leh lawan punya...ranking atasan mmg dia la..HUAHAHAH....org atasan pon x komen..bleh plak kata tu..."Mcm @#$%^&amp;*()_" hikhikhik...Serius aku menyampah!Toksah la nak dok mengata diri busy n takde masa nak buat kerja lain...ORANG lain pun busy jua...Kalo tau diri tu x bleh buat kerja yg org lain buat tu, baik duduk diam2 ja la..kang aku suruh buat kerja tu baru dok menonggeng kata taknak..tak tau buat...lagiiiii la aku menyampah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sbnrnya x la jahat sgt pon...kalo org lain baik dengan aku, aku lagi baik dengan dorg..tapi jangan la sampai melepasi batas kesabaran sbgai sorg manusia...kita ni manusia..bukan BINATANG...so kena toleransi la sikit..paham keadaan sesama manusia...Apa yg penting? KERJASAMA...Hihi teringat la pulak dengan yell budak kumpulan mana ntah masa Camping ari tu..&lt;br /&gt;Huhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least,before i end up my writing today...SORI la k..Kalo org tu rasa dia yg sedang aku geram..10 jari aku susun nak mintak ampun..kalo tak cukup,tambah je ngan jari2 kaki aku...kalo tak cukup jugak,pinjam la jari tuanku iffa and mayau cath lampard..hahaha...x cukup lagi campur ja la dgn jari kaki dan tangan org lain sampai cukup..hahahah..aku da cukup mengarut da hari ni..ini pun disebabkan oleh ketensenan perasaan dan jiwa aku....Aku mmg mcm ni...relek2 jugak...tapi ada limit...so,dont ever try to step over the limits..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________P/s: Ades....bahasa apa yg sy guna ni..hahaha...bleh plak speaking semenanjung...hahaha......mmg boleh tapi dlm klas saja guna ________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-8925706173636996682?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8925706173636996682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/menyampah-akuback-off-la-weih.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8925706173636996682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8925706173636996682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/menyampah-akuback-off-la-weih.html' title='&quot;Menyampah aku!&quot;.....back off la weih!'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-8010976650033777630</id><published>2009-04-06T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:18:27.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berita'/><title type='text'>Bakal Pengantin Dirogol....</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Bakal pengantin dirogol kenalan&lt;br /&gt;Oleh Mohd Firdaus Ibrahim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMPANG: Penantian seorang wanita untuk menempuh alam perkahwinan tidak lama lagi berakhir dengan mimpi ngeri apabila dia menjadi mangsa rogol kenalannya sendiri di rumah sewa lelaki itu di Pandan Terrace, dekat sini, kelmarin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam kejadian jam 8 pagi, mangsa dikatakan sedang menunggu teksi di hadapan rumahnya untuk ke tempat kerja sebelum disapa lelaki berusia 30-an itu yang menawarkan untuk menghantarnya ke tempat kerja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut sumber, pada mulanya mangsa berusia 20-an, menolak pelawaan pemuda berkenaan sebelum lelaki itu memujuknya dengan bersungguh-sungguh sehingga sanggup untuk turun dari keretanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mangsa yang termakan pujukan itu mengalah dan menerima pelawaan lelaki berkenaan. Ketika dalam perjalanan, suspek berpura-pura kononnya dia tertinggal beberapa dokumen penting sebelum meminta kebenaran mangsa untuk berpatah balik ke rumahnya,” katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangsa yang mula meragui tindakan lelaki itu meminta suspek menghantarnya terlebih dulu ke tempat kerja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumber berkata, suspek enggan berbuat demikian menyebabkan berlaku pertengkaran kecil antara mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mangsa ditampar beberapa kali sehingga pengsan oleh pemuda terbabit sebelum dia dibawa pulang ke rumah lelaki itu,” katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Difahamkan, sebaik tiba di rumah lelaki itu, mangsa yang sedar daripada pengsan cuba melarikan diri, tetapi gagal, sebaliknya dia dirogol lelaki itu berulang kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Disebabkan susuk tubuh lelaki itu yang besar, mangsa tidak mampu melawan dan hanya mampu menjerit meminta pertolongan namun tiada siapa mendengar jeritannya,” katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katanya, sebaik selesai melempiaskan nafsunya itu, pemuda berkenaan menghantar wanita berkenaan ke tempat kerjanya dan mengugut akan mencederakannya jika menceritakan kejadian itu kepada orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bagaimanapun, mangsa menceritakan kejadian itu kepada kakaknya sebelum mereka berdua membuat laporan di Balai Polis Pandan Indah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sumber berkata, mangsa kini trauma dan sedih berikutan peristiwa yang menimpa dirinya kerana dia bakal melangsungkan perkahwinan dalam masa terdekat,” katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sementara itu, Ketua Polis Daerah Ampang, Asisten Komisioner Abd Jalil Hassan ketika dihubungi mengesahkan kejadian berkenaan bagaimanapun enggan mengulas lanjut.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumber :http://www.hmetro.com.my/Current_News/myMetro/Tuesday/Setempat/20090407092135/Article/index_html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's morning,i read this article on harian metro online..and...what can i say.. Cis...sial mcm hewan la org yg buat kerja bodoh camni...sanggup org buat sesama manusia mcm ni....x bertamadun langsung! Bagus tembak saja org ni..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-8010976650033777630?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8010976650033777630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/bakal-pengantin-dirogol.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8010976650033777630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8010976650033777630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/bakal-pengantin-dirogol.html' title='Bakal Pengantin Dirogol....'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-8497223343997260969</id><published>2009-03-31T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T06:11:03.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>Huahaha....tag lagi!</title><content type='html'>Ala...i copy paste je dari tuanku ifa...nyahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Bekas kekasih saya adalah :&lt;br /&gt;- Ada...xnak cakap...karang cakap ati ni rasa panas jak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Saya sedang mendengar :&lt;br /&gt;- Macam2 bunyi! Nonong ngan bunyi shinchan..Lagu the rock dari enpon ida..bunyi kipas..n bunyi renyukan kulit biskut...(Sy dgr ... x tgk pon..)haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Mungkin saya patut :&lt;br /&gt;- Turun n berjumpa ferry...! (dia msg tadik)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Saya suka :&lt;br /&gt;- Suma yg sy suka! Misti la x lari anime n musixxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Sahabat-sahabat baik saya :&lt;br /&gt;- sgt ramai!suma adalah sahabat baik sy..termasuk hewan2 ternakan n harta benda peribadi yg sy ada..Huahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Saya tak paham :&lt;br /&gt;- apasal org suka kutuk org blakang2? kutuk la depan2 ker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Saya kehilangan :&lt;br /&gt;- Kekasih yg x dianggap...Huahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Ramai yang berkata :&lt;br /&gt;- Ganas la ko.. ekeke.. jum jamming jum....(suka ni...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Makna nama saya :&lt;br /&gt;- ntah..mama x bgtau ...n sy pon x tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Cinta itu adalah:&lt;br /&gt;- menyakitkan....sungguh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Di suatu tempat, seseorang sedang :&lt;br /&gt;- membuat bising..budak2 lebri tu la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Saya akan cuba :&lt;br /&gt;- buat sistem sbyk 60%! (ades..sadisnya!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Ayat SELAMANYA membawa maksud :&lt;br /&gt;- Berterusan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Telefon bimbit saya :&lt;br /&gt;- Xda kredit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Bila saya terjaga dari tidur :&lt;br /&gt;- sy tgk luar..da siang  ker? Apasal aku terjaga dari tido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Saya paling meluat apabila :&lt;br /&gt;- org x reti bahasa..mengegeh...paksa2 sy...sy sgt benci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Pesta/Parti adalah :&lt;br /&gt;- utk besukaria...huahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Haiwan yang paling comel yang saya pernah temui ialah :&lt;br /&gt;- kongkang yg comel dan org utan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Peringkat umur yang paling menyeronokkan bagi saya ialah :&lt;br /&gt;- dari sy merangkak sampailah skarang! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.Hari ini :&lt;br /&gt;- sgt bengang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Malam ini saya akan :&lt;br /&gt;- baca nota..siapkan sistem la..adoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Esok pula saya akan :&lt;br /&gt;- g kelas makerting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Saya betul2 inginkan :&lt;br /&gt;- Balik kg...n gitar baru...tapi x mampu...tolong la belikan...ekekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.Ketika anda lihat wajah anda di hadapan cermin pagi ini :&lt;br /&gt;- wa...apasal mata sy sepet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.Pusat membeli-belah atau arked permainan :&lt;br /&gt;- xda...masuk kedai music..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.Makanan Barat atau Jepun :&lt;br /&gt;- Jeponnn! Tapi sedap lagi soup yg mama sy buat..hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.Bilik yang terang atau gelap :&lt;br /&gt;- xda beza...dorg tetap bising....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Makanan segera adalah :&lt;br /&gt;- makanan yg selalu sy mkn..ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.Ayat terakhir yang anda katakan pada seseorang?&lt;br /&gt;:: “thanks..”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-8497223343997260969?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8497223343997260969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/huahahatag-lagi.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8497223343997260969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8497223343997260969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/huahahatag-lagi.html' title='Huahaha....tag lagi!'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-8882764247692209984</id><published>2009-03-29T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T11:55:23.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Penat'/><title type='text'>Penat</title><content type='html'>Woh...penat..rasa nak bebel crita camping...tapi penat..so sy buat point form je la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sangat penat!&lt;br /&gt;- Sengal Seluruh Badan!&lt;br /&gt;- Sakit Hati!&lt;br /&gt;- Pening!&lt;br /&gt;- Rasa mok bunuh diri ja!&lt;br /&gt;- Tanya...bila la org dapat faham sy?&lt;br /&gt;- Tensen!&lt;br /&gt;- Mok mati!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian Terima kasih....esok2 kalo rajin, nanti update la..kalo x xda la update...kuang3...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-8882764247692209984?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8882764247692209984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/penat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8882764247692209984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8882764247692209984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/penat.html' title='Penat'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-5429519281333588641</id><published>2009-03-19T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T11:01:30.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss'/><title type='text'>i miss my mom</title><content type='html'>Huhu.....time2 gini la slalu rindu ngan mama..sy ni bukan la anak manja..anak biasa2 ja yang da terbiasa idup sendiri dari dulu...Too many trouble/obstacles burden me..i just feel like shit! I wonder why not someone just &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;TIKAM&lt;/span&gt; and kill me the day i  was born?--urmm...wa...seems like i dun thanks to God for my existence... haha..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;parah ni...ka bersyukur jugak..ya..sy bersyukur dilahirkan...hihi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh ya...i miss my mom......when i'm at home, shes the one who do care for me..shes the one who sacrifice herself for her childrens..huhu...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;besarnya pengorbanan mama&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time i've been accepted to stay at the hostel, mom x bagi sy pegi..hahaha...1 of the reason is "kena jumpa doktor...kena p review di hospital.." uh...i'm a bit dissapointed that time...ya la...x dibagi pegi hostel..adeh...siap packing brg lagi sy..tp last2 x dibagi pegi hostel....nangis sy time tu..hahaha...bodohnya si cengeng...asyik menangis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,x lama sy apply lagi sekali masuk hostel..n i've been accepted to be a hostel's student..hahahah...see how lucky i am...hehe..n this time,keras hati..n mom mengalah...she let me go...but with a condition..JANGAN NAKAL...hahaha...n you know what?? sy mmg nakal gila sblm masuk hostel...n pas masuk hostel..jadi budak baik la pula...adeh...myb sbb peraturan dia kali...strict mo mampus...hahah..n the 1st day sia p hostel,register...boleh2 mama lupa sia da xda di rumah..mama masak sup byk2...(hihi my febret)..n panggil sia makan..hahaha...mo tegelak bila kakak sepupu crita...duh..really miss my mom soup! n for sure her cooking..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh...what else ya..owh...time sia mo jalan p U,pun satu hal...mama risau , gusar x menentu..especially the last day im at home..mundar mandir..turun naik dia...kluar masuk bilik sy..ekekek...ya lo...myb because i'm her 1st daghter ba..hahaha...n dia mula membebel.."sampai sana jgn lupa diri".."sampai sana jgn lupa bdoa".."hati2 sana".."jgn jalan sorg".."study btl2".."duit..*&amp;%$#@!@#$%&amp;*"...hahah..mama is the best! I miss my mama...manja2 , main2.. huhu..slalu kalo nangis mama pujuk...mama yg nasihat...sbb tu skarang sy jadi orang..huhu...wah..pjg betul da sia merapu...jam 2 oready...btr i stop la..haha..x habis crita mom ni...nanti la...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-5429519281333588641?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5429519281333588641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-miss-my-mom.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5429519281333588641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5429519281333588641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-miss-my-mom.html' title='i miss my mom'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-6755590094119434312</id><published>2009-03-17T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:00:31.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>They Play GREAT.....</title><content type='html'>Got Headache! Damn..huhu...dis morning i go attend mr.Juw information Security Class mcm besa jua la...During the class i feel so boring....! Soo sleepy.. Then what did i do?&lt;br /&gt;1. See inside My Handphone&lt;br /&gt;2. Ask my friend for the ISM Family Day Photo &lt;br /&gt;3. Non-stop talking ( Tp slow2 la..Haha )&lt;br /&gt;4. Tengok Tenet cari picture apa ntah..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know wether Mr.Juw mention about my weird act...hahhaa..one thing that can be guarantee, i think he feel like the students doesn't take their breakfast yet...hahaha...suma muka kasihan..mybe that's why he let the student to take 5...hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and owh! mlm ni ada Ladies nite d dataran Puncak...Mcm besa la..kalo ada Futsal ada la ballbuster...tapi..hmm..mlm ni kitaorg x main..bagi big chance kepada adik2 lain yg nak menang..hahaa...ada pegi tengok kejap ja..n my comment for the ladies who Play Futsal without Ballbuster? THEY PLAY GREAT! hahaha..Heat mereka main...pesta gol actually...ndak la pesta sangat...juz they feel safety la without ballbuster..ekekeke..eksen la pulak...adoh...ngantuk mata ini...so,gud nite everyone..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-6755590094119434312?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6755590094119434312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/they-play-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6755590094119434312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/6755590094119434312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/they-play-great.html' title='They Play GREAT.....'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-2565031360295135292</id><published>2009-03-13T00:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T00:43:48.005-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>Hate 3 hour class!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i was attending 3 hour class..mmmm...Duhhhh! I really hate for attending the 3 hour class! I  feel so boring.. Yeah...The lecturer is lecturing the whole 3 hours...adeh!(penuh ilmu di dada kunun) hahaha.. Padahal buring tahap gaban...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first 1 hour..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKEH LA...still can concentrate on what is goin' on in the class..the lecture..and  i still can adopt the lesson givin' by the lecturer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;the 2nd hour...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start felt soooooo damn boring! What am i doin' then? --lukis2--kacau2--and my eyes can't stop lookin' at the phone...!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;the last  hour&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alalala.....really CANT FOCUS to the subject..Hahahaha... I rather sleep than listening to the lecture...!and mayau akan msg tellin' me that she is HUNGRY..hahah...my stomach?--&gt;mogok...lapar gak...because mayau is keep complaining that she is hungry...hahaha..mayau-mayau....menjangkit la penyakit lapar ko...seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next time patut bawak bantal bila attend class 3 jam..ekekeke....sakit pinggang nak dengar lecture!Heran..napa mesti ada kelas 3 jam lamanya...Sedangkan budak kecil 10 minit jak bertahan dengar cikgu membebel...mmmm...so tired! Wanna sleep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-2565031360295135292?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2565031360295135292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/hate-3-hour-class.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/2565031360295135292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/2565031360295135292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/hate-3-hour-class.html' title='Hate 3 hour class!'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-5984014377710696458</id><published>2009-03-08T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T11:58:05.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sedih'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>Kesepian</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/squVxHaI0JM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/squVxHaI0JM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedih hati...Sedih lagu...Damn...!&lt;br /&gt;Huhu...Ntah la...mo buat kerja...scripting n coding x siap..melayan la pulak lagu sedih ni...hahah...hmmm...have fun watchin'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst...jiwangnyeeee....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-5984014377710696458?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5984014377710696458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/kesepian.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5984014377710696458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5984014377710696458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/kesepian.html' title='Kesepian'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-4087815072503623789</id><published>2009-03-04T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T18:22:42.068-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Pagi Yang Ceria!</title><content type='html'>Heheh..Starting my days with a smile...I really love to smile! Senyuman taklah manis mana pun...saja nak bagi org tengok SmallHeart senyum..Hihi...U judge my smile..Hahaha...Huhu...Im Sweet 23 la pla..deih...terasa diri ni makin muda la pula..(Ekekeke..dun want to face the reality...ooo Nooo!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm blogin' at class..HAHAHA..Budak2 tgh present article 1 ...daripada burink baik blogin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh..tak lupa...SmallHeart nak ucapkan THANKS kepada warga2 dunia yang tak lupa Wish hepi hari tua..Huhu..THANX friend...Just nak highlight sini.....&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm still young&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; Ekekeke..x mau ngaku diri da tua...bukan tua tapi diri da dewasa...(sweet sikit words tu..)Hahahah..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi perangai still mcm budak kecik..dengan merajuknya...dengan menangisnya....laki ku ja yg tau tu...huahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burink amat ni....aram kitai nyanyi dulu...Lagu senyum..hehe suka lagu ni dari zaman budak2 dulu..siap ngan gayanya lagi...Hihi...terasa betapa kiutnya diri menyanyi lagu senyum ni..ya la...da senyumnya pun sampai ke telinga..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Senyum Seindah Suria&lt;br /&gt;Yang membawa bahgia&lt;br /&gt;Senyum lah dari hati&lt;br /&gt;dunia mu berseri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senyum umpama titian&lt;br /&gt;dalam kehidupan&lt;br /&gt;Kau tersenyum Ku tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;Kemesraan menguntum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senyum&lt;br /&gt;Kepada semua&lt;br /&gt;senyumanmu&lt;br /&gt;amatlah berharga&lt;br /&gt;senyum membahagiakan&lt;br /&gt;dengan senyuman terjalinlah...Ikatan..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hihihi...senyum2...jangan x senyum..mana la tahu karang korang senyum ada la org datang mintak korang ceriakan idup dorg dengan senyuman.. Haha.. Until we meet again.. Daaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-4087815072503623789?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4087815072503623789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/pagi-yang-ceria.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/4087815072503623789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/4087815072503623789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/pagi-yang-ceria.html' title='Pagi Yang Ceria!'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-351933791430874989</id><published>2009-03-01T08:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T08:50:07.980-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liriks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m blank'/><title type='text'>Pening....</title><content type='html'>Waaaaa....pening nih....macam2 dalam fikiran....dan mula la gatal tangan buka blog...actually im listening to dis song...sambil revise kunun...rehat sekejap otak...n buat posting di sini...duh...dis song means a lot to me...DULU la..skrg ndak..tapi still rasa..Huhu...takpa la..Ku maafkan semua ini..hahaha...Kerispatih song - Tak Mungkin Lagi.....sadis ni kalo teingat...huahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tersentak aku seketika&lt;br /&gt;seakan-akan tak percaya&lt;br /&gt;saat ku lihat kau telah berdua&lt;br /&gt;sebelum sampai diriku melepas rindu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak satupun kata terucap&lt;br /&gt;ketika ku tanya mengapa&lt;br /&gt;airmata penyesalan mengalir deras&lt;br /&gt;itu pun tak bisa kembalikan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku maafkan semua ini&lt;br /&gt;walau tak ingin lagi ku melihatmu&lt;br /&gt;ku maklumi ketidaksabaranmu menanti&lt;br /&gt;bejana cinta yg ku tinggal sesaat&lt;br /&gt;sudahlah, lupakanlah&lt;br /&gt;tak mungkin lagi kau ku miliki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is da song...nak dengar lagu dia tu google jak...kompom ada punya..Huuu...erei....sadis2..hahaha...dun care la...yg lepas tu biar berlalu...Focus yg skarang lagi baik...Everyone got memories...Mau ingat atau tak,depends to the person..Yang penting bahagia..hahaha..ada kawan2 yang mendengar keluhan jiwa jua..Thanks PREN...Love U all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-351933791430874989?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/351933791430874989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/pening.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/351933791430874989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/351933791430874989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/pening.html' title='Pening....'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-3227428628101862313</id><published>2009-02-28T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:14:12.583-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lawak'/><title type='text'>Drakula....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SalgQ8D1KxI/AAAAAAAAABA/onVS65H0_ho/s1600-h/review_dracula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SalgQ8D1KxI/AAAAAAAAABA/onVS65H0_ho/s320/review_dracula.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307879479949208338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada satu hari, Dracula dibunuh dan dia telah dibawa berjumpa ahli sihir.&lt;br /&gt;Ahli sihir enggan membenarkan Drakula masuk ke dalam gengnya kerana dosa2 nya membunuh dan menghisap darah manusia.Saya akan beri kamu satu lagi peluang untuk menebus semua dosa yg telah kamu lakukan" kata ahli sihir. "Saya akan hantar&lt;br /&gt;kamu balik ke bumi, TETAPI kamu tidak akan berupa manusia. Kamu hanya akan&lt;br /&gt;dijelma ke "benda" bernyawa. Jadi apa yang kamu pilih..?", tanya ahli&lt;br /&gt;sihir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. saya nak menjadi BENDA BERNYAWA YANG BERSAYAP DAN MENGHISAP DARAH,heh...heh...heh...". Ahli sihir pun bersetuju dan menukar drakula menjadi KELAWAR PONTIANAK. Ke bumi dracula pergi, terbang ke sana sini sehingga suatu hari dia dibunuh oleh seorang pekebun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi dia dibawa menghadap ahli sihir. "Saya akan memberi satu lagi peluang" kata ahli sihir. "Saya akan hantarkan kamu balik ke bumi, tetapi bukan sebagai manusia atau kelawar. Jadi apa pilihan kamu?". Dengan sipu2 Dracula ini menjawab " Saya nak jadi jugak BENDA HIDUP YANG BERSAYAP DAN MENGHISAP DARAH!". Ahli sihir fikir sekejap dan kata "Kalau itu yg awak mahu" dan menukarkan Dracula menjadi NYAMUK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke bumi Dracula pergi, terbang ke sana sini menghisap darah haiwan sehingga suatu hari SPLAT! dia dibunuh oleh mangsanya. Dracula terasa bodoh sangat bila berhadapan ngan ahli sihir buat kali ke-3. "Saya akan memberi awak peluang terakhir untuk bertaubat" kata ahli sihir "Tetapi KALI INI kamu hanya dapat menjadi BENDA YANG TIDAK BERNYAWA. So,apa dia kali ini?" Tanya ahli sihir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dracula yg masih degil ini menjawab, "ok, ok.. tolong tukarkan saya kepada BENDA TAK BERNYAWA, BERSAYAP DAN HISAP DARAH... heh.. heh.. heh..". "No problem" kata ahli sihir dan terus menukar Dracula menjadi Tuala Wanita WING MAXI PAD. Huahahahah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-3227428628101862313?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3227428628101862313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/drakula.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3227428628101862313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3227428628101862313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/drakula.html' title='Drakula....'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SalgQ8D1KxI/AAAAAAAAABA/onVS65H0_ho/s72-c/review_dracula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-5832082407582166025</id><published>2009-02-26T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T22:00:04.586-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lawak'/><title type='text'>AYAM YANG MACHO</title><content type='html'>Ceritanya berkisar di sebuah ladang penternakan ayam yang terletak di Gunung Semanggul.tentang sebuah peternakan ayam. Disana ada 25 Ayam betina dan seekor ayam jalak (kira ayam jantan macholah) yang umurnya sudah lanjut dimamah masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena merasa bahwa ayam jalak yang sudah tua tadi sudah melewati masa suburnya, si pemilik ladang tersebut memutuskan untuk membeli seekor ayam jalak lagi yang masih muda, tampan, segak, macho dan yang sewaktu nganya. Dengan secara tidak sengaja hal ini membuatkan si ayam jalak tua&lt;br /&gt;menjadi merasa tersaing. Lalu bibit2 cemburu dan hasat dengki menguasai dirinya, mulalah diyer mengatur srategi. Lalu terjadi percakapan seperti ini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ayam jalak tua : Eh, kamu jangan serakah sgt kat sini. Ayam betinanya kan ada 25. Kamu boleh ambil yang 15, bakinya bagi aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ayam jalak muda: Banyak hensem ko punya muka,tua tak sedarkan diri.Hang tu dah tua dah tak larat dah so semua untuk aku sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ayam jalak tua : Eh a...berlagak tul mamat seekor ni (jalak tua bercakap lam ati yer). Seper kata aku tua tak larat lagi, ko jgn pandang rendah pada aku, kang aku sekeh kang... O.klah, aku maleh nak gaduh ngan budak hingusan cam ko ni (jalak tua, menunjukkan eksennyer) so apa kata kalau kita pertontonkan kemanchoan kita ngan mengadakan satu pertandingan. Siapa yang menang boleh ambil semua ayam betina yang ada kat sini ayam ini. Yang kalah kirim salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ayam jalak muda: Aku.. aku boleh sahaja, pantang dicabar ni. Kita nak buat pertandingan apa ni... cabut bulu ayam ker (jalak muda membuat lawak loya beruk yer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ayam jalak tua : Dak'ah! Senang jer pertandingan lumba lari. Sambil tersenyum kambing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ayam jalak muda:Set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ayam jalak tua : Lumbanya 400M. tapi karena aku sudah tua, aku minta untuk lari dulu di depanmu 50 meter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ayam jalak muda: Boleh (dengan penuh keyakinan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka pertandingan pun dimulai. Ayam jalak tua lari dulu 50 meter baru ayam jalak yang muda lari menyusul dengan kecepatan kuasa extra gaban yang mengkagumkan. Eh, baru kurang 1 meter menyusul, si ayam jalak muda ditembak langsung oleh pemilik peternakan.&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEBAB,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata Pemilik : "Kurang ajar. INI AYAM JALAK-HOMOSEKS NI. Asal setiap kali aku beli dapat yang macam ni SUKA SANGAT KEJAR-KEJAR AYAM JALAK TUA AKU"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NiLAI MORAL : Jgn berlagak ngan org tua (depa banyak trick yer,) HORMATILAH ORANG YANG LEBIH TUA DARI KITA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;** Huahaha... Love dis story..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-5832082407582166025?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5832082407582166025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/ayam-yang-macho.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5832082407582166025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5832082407582166025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/ayam-yang-macho.html' title='AYAM YANG MACHO'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-8000347210810611367</id><published>2009-02-25T23:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:24:16.554-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fixing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m blank'/><title type='text'>Fixing A Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>There was nothing to say the day she left&lt;br /&gt;Just filled a suitcase full of regrets&lt;br /&gt;I hailed a taxi in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Looking for some place to ease the pain&lt;br /&gt;Then like an answered prayer&lt;br /&gt;I turned around and found you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really know where to start&lt;br /&gt;Fixing a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;You really know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Your emotional tools can cure any fool&lt;br /&gt;Whose dreams have fallen apart&lt;br /&gt;Fixing a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don’t understand what I’m going through&lt;br /&gt;There must be a plan that led me to you&lt;br /&gt;Because the hurt just disappears&lt;br /&gt;In every moment that you are near, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Just like an answered prayer&lt;br /&gt;You made the loneliness easy to bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the rain will stop falling baby&lt;br /&gt;Let's forget the past&lt;br /&gt;Cause here we are at last&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-8000347210810611367?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8000347210810611367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/fixing-broken-heart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8000347210810611367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8000347210810611367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/fixing-broken-heart.html' title='Fixing A Broken Heart'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-2901521288485599005</id><published>2009-02-25T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T00:29:24.128-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m blank'/><title type='text'>Free Malaysian mobile recharge technique!</title><content type='html'>Recharge your phone every month freely by following this process Please follow the instruction &amp; you can recharge your SIM card absolutely free. Yes it is possible, see how technology can be used to make technicians fool. I just got a mail from a friend of mine, whose friend is B.Tech.(ETC) from IIT Powai, teaching me how to reload my hand set every month for free. Engineered by a group of rebel programmers. I am going to share this to all of you. Please follow the instructions as stated below before you start it: Applicable for Maxis(012), Celcom(019) &amp; DIGI(017) users only ,sorry for idea, 016 users and it is done illegally of course. But there are many things that are illegal in this world. But then who cares. Don't worry nobody can trap you. No legal action can be taken on you for this. So go ahead without worrying. You can only do this every 24th &amp; 25th of the month as the network system is under upgrade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) ** Dial " 1415007 " using your h/phone and wait for 5 second &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) ** after 5 second, you will hear some funny noise (like sound from TV when the station is finished) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) ** Once the noise stop, immediately dial 9151 follow by your phone number &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) ** A recorded message "please insert your pin number" will follow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) ** punch in the pin number " 011785 45227 00734" and wait for the operator finish repeating the above pin number. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) ** After the pin number has been repeat, dial " 0405-for Maxis, 404 -for CELCOM " . 403 -for DIGI" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) ** you will hear a message "for air time top-up press 1723" you just have to follow the instruction &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) ** After you follow the instruction, the noisy sound will re-appear for about 5 second &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) ** once the noise stop, dial " 4455147 " follow by " 146 " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) ** after about 5 second, dial " 1918 " after 3 second dial " 4451 " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.) ** after you done that, punch in the serial number " 01174452271145527 " you will hear dial tone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) ** once the dialing tone stop, dial " 55524785933 " you will hear " please key in your password" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) ** the password is " **** 2+253+7891*+546322 " wait for the message "your password accepted" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) ** you will hear " please insert your emey number " now you have to be fast to dial your own h/phone number &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.) ** you will hear a dialing tone, when the call is answered, dial " 1566 " and you will hear "re-confirm emery number" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) ** once you hear that message, dial " 6011556 2245334 follow by your h/phone number" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.) ** after a while, you will hear a message "your pin number is accepted" you have to dial " 1007 " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.) ** after you done that you will hear "your emery number is accepted" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.) ** continue dial " 4566 " you will hear "your password is accepted" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) ** once the second message finish, immediately dial your own h/phone number &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.) ** Now you will receive a message saying ........... "NOTHING IS FREE IN THIS WORLD, . SO, GET BACK TO WORK AND DON'T WASTE TIME !!" Daaaa!Plzzzz....Don't search 4 me to kill me... I'm busy hunting down the guy who sent me this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-2901521288485599005?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2901521288485599005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/free-malaysian-mobile-recharge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/2901521288485599005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/2901521288485599005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/free-malaysian-mobile-recharge.html' title='Free Malaysian mobile recharge technique!'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-3535604237708898866</id><published>2009-02-21T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T10:55:47.241-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m blank'/><title type='text'>life's so boring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;life's so boring la...attending class on Saturday&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala....i wanna sing all day long...don't care about what people may think or tought about myself :) geeeezzzz...who actually care? Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL...first time in my life(erm...dis year la 2009) attending class on Saturday morning..kuohhh! So boring U know..Started the class with multimedia presentation : about 30&gt; minutes per group.. Haha.. Dunno la...Cant explain more..Then rest jap..pastu contnuing the lecture till 2 &gt; pm...gosh...I think i'm the one who ACTing Sooo boring.. Haha..(Menguap pon lebih 10X...baru depan lecturer pulak tu) Huhu..kesian .. mayau gelak ja la...&lt;br /&gt;Woh...BORING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh...2.46am oredy...today im goin to INDUK...ada keja sikit mo dibuat..n i've inform by the "BOSS"..she wanted me to go to INDUK doin' some ---- there..dunno what la..u fill in the blanks..Haha..huu..i'm so dissapointed actually..depresed also..ala...go to hell with those problems..IM STRESS OUT! huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst : why ah...other's ppl didn't want to understand you even you've been tryin' harder to understand them? And why other's ppl didn't want to believe what U say even if you just say the truth?&lt;br /&gt;GOD,let me out of this ****. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lar...mornin' oriedy..Wanna shut off the computer..n shut off my mind for a while..tomorrow continue la if i got idea...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-3535604237708898866?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3535604237708898866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/lifes-so-boring.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3535604237708898866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/3535604237708898866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/lifes-so-boring.html' title='life&apos;s so boring...'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-1420821574284400972</id><published>2009-02-15T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:08:44.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>OMG!I got TAGGED!</title><content type='html'>Owh! I've been tagged by OKESH..huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules&lt;br /&gt;-List these rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;-Share 7 facts about yourself on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;-Tell 6 unspectacular quirks of yours.&lt;br /&gt;-Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;-Link the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;-Leave a comment for each blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;do i have to do dis miss.Okesh...? HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7 FACTS ABOUT MYSELF?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) I am "Kaki Game"&lt;br /&gt;(2) I loVe MUSIC [soooo much!] and also the MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS&lt;br /&gt;(3) I watch ANIME...I am Anime freak! &lt;br /&gt;(4) Got SIX siblings...&lt;br /&gt;(5) Love to SLEEP..Haha..Kalo x bangun pun xpa..&lt;br /&gt;(6) EVEN-TEMPERED &lt;- Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;(7) MY Routine...quite similar to Okesh Routine..Duduk dpn kom bleh sampai 24 hours walaupun takda kerja sangat...Haha..Main game la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6 UNSPECTACULAR QUIRKS OF MINE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Kecik-kecik pernah pukul budak laki..(hihi...Nakal..)&lt;br /&gt;(2) Suka Masuk Hutan...[menikmati keindahan hutan..best woh]&lt;br /&gt;(3) Can Write good song..Haha&lt;br /&gt;(4) Suka Masak..&lt;- Napa? Unbelievable? Then Believe it! :)&lt;br /&gt;(5) Suka buat Puisi..kena ngan jiwa bleh buat lagu..&lt;br /&gt;(6) Kuat Merajuk..(Haha..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahkahkah..pas ni ada la orang yang takut nak main ngan saya...takut tak dapat pujuk bila merajuk giler...haha..susah jugak nak pujuk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Who's Next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;List of another 7 VICTIMS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Uncle Toyong ( Ko WAJIB!)&lt;br /&gt;(2) My Kazen..Ramdy ( Dunno if he read dis or not..Ram..if U read dis so quickly copy the rules...hahah )&lt;br /&gt;(3) Anyone who "MELIMPAS" @ passing through This blogs&lt;br /&gt;(4) My Friends..(CANT STATE the name...If U're my friends..dun make me wait too long)&lt;br /&gt;(5) Catherine @ Mayau...( Got blogs ka? None? ala...U have friendster ma...post in to the FS blogs..hehe..or make your own la..Free ma..)&lt;br /&gt;(6) Fellince ( I know U got blogs..Hahaha )&lt;br /&gt;(7) YOU,who read this tag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuh...i'm done tagging...Hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-1420821574284400972?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1420821574284400972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/omgi-got-tagged.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1420821574284400972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/1420821574284400972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/omgi-got-tagged.html' title='OMG!I got TAGGED!'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-5540775133230050450</id><published>2009-02-08T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T12:37:05.423-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>Just Blabbering.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;huuuu..its 4.06am oredy..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant Sleep lor...just thinking about something..adoooii..sooo disturbing la...!I keep thinking about what just happen today... (Huhu..nothing special actually..hahaha) Just let my self (mind / body / heart and Soul ) hurt. I don't know why i do this. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Menyiksa diri&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha.....wa...i never thought that dis will happen. I don't want to believe it but IT JUST HAPPENED..Forcing my self for never put trust on that particular things but i just CANT! I saw it with my eyes..huahaha....lor..of course la i saw with my eyes..because im not BLIND...and of course my mind also are too genius in transforming data into my mind...Huhu..Wa....too emotional huh? Yes I am. (Am i ?) hahaha...I just don't want to act like those fuckin' HYPOCRITE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hu...if i could go to the top of the mountain with nobody's around me, i will cried out loud! I just wanna let all this stupid feeling go...&lt;-psst: I'm Not into broken heart situation ah..haha I'm Just blabbering out. I got this one person. Dis person tell me everything (Rilly?) .. And yes, me and my STUPID mind Trust the person for everything what (he/she) just said..Gosh! I just found out the truth and I really UPSET. Dunno la why dis happen.Maybe the person just want to keep the past in (his/her) DAMN mind...Why dont (He/she) just tell me out the TRUTH? Wahhhh.. I dun care ba if the person tell me about the things,but i just found it myself...uhu...Maybe I CAN BE a SPY rite? Haha..Kidding..Lol...acting cool...am i hypocrite? No, i'm not. Because i'm doing it with one good reason.&lt;br /&gt;But its okay la...Thanks God I have dis blog...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tempatku mencurah segala beban di kepala&lt;/span&gt; Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh...dun wanna think about that stupid things.... No big deal at all...hihi...mmm...thinking about writing another song...but damn! Dun have an idea..&lt;br /&gt;Idea ooo idea...where are you hiding? ... LOL... blabbering in this blogs...yehaaaa...This is my blogs so who cares..?? hehehe... latter la i write song. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gitar da d rumah jugak..&lt;/span&gt;...so cannot make melody o without musical instruments. I miss my guitar...huhu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dei...anawau noh...mato ku po di nga opodih noh. Siodop noh kanto ti..bah..modop oku po la....osonong susuabon...hehehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ADIOS AMIGOS!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-5540775133230050450?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5540775133230050450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-blabbering.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5540775133230050450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5540775133230050450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-blabbering.html' title='Just Blabbering.....'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-8682729708953088957</id><published>2009-01-22T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T00:49:12.554-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>ada satu cerita....</title><content type='html'>huhu..im about to cry when i read out this story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MALAM TADI KAMU DAN KAWAN BAIKMU BERTENGKAR.KAMU MEMBUAT KEPUTUSAN TAK MAHU BERCAKAP DGNNYA KEESOKAN HARINYA.DIA SENYUM KEPADAMU.SEBALIKNYA KAMU MENGETAP GIGIMU KEPADANYA.DIA MENCERITAKAN PERKARA YG BAIK TENTANG KAMU KPD KWAN2NYA YG LAIN.KAMU PULA MENYEBARKAN KHABAR ANGIN MENGENAINYA.DIA CUBA MENDEKATIMU DAN MENEGURMU. TAPI KAMU TOLAKNYA KE TEPI.BAGINYA KAMU SEORG KAWAN YG TERBAIK. KAMU PULA RASA DIA SEORG KAWAN YG PALING TERUK PERNAH KAMU JUMPA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; DIA PUN MENULIS NOTA KPDMU DAN MENCERITAKAN SEMULA KENANGAN MANIS YG PERNAH KAMU DAN DIA KONGSI BERSAMA. KAMU PULA MENULIS SEMUA SAAT BURUK YG&lt;br /&gt;KAMU INGAT SEPANJANG BERSAMANYA. DI SUDUT HATIMU KAMU MENGASIHANINYA. TAPI DI HATIMU SUDAH PENUH DGN KEBENCIAN.KEESOKAN HARINYA KAMU JUMPA SATU NOTA&lt;br /&gt;DRPDNYA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEAR____ _____,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     SAYA CUBA MEMBERITAHU KAMU SEMLM TAPI KAMU TAK BERI PELUANG UTK SAYA BERCAKAP. SAYA CUBA BERITAHU KAMU BERITA GEMBIRA TAPI KAMU TAKUT UTK MENDENGARNYA.SAYA CUBA UTK SENYUM KPDMU TAPI KAMU SAMBUT SENYUMAN SAYA DGN KEBENCIAN. SKRG NI KEADAAN SAYA SGT TERUK DAN MAKIN TERUK. SAYA MINTA MAAF SBB HARI NI SAYA TAK DPT BERJUMPA DGN KAMU. SAYA TULIS SURAT SEMASA SAYA DI HOSPITAL.SAYA SUDAH KESUNTUKAN MASA. SAYA MINTA MAAF SBB TERPAKSA BERITAHU KAMU SKRG. SAYA MINTA MAAF ATAS PERGADUHAN KITA,KAMU MMG SEORG KAWAN YG HEBAT. SAYA JANJI SAYA AKAN SENTIASA MEMERHATIKAN KAMU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALAM KASIH SAYANG,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAMU PUN BERLARI KE HOSPITAL UTK MEMINTA MAAF PDNYA.TAPI HANYA IBUNYA SAJE YG ADA DI SITU. IBUNYA MENEKAP MUKANYA DGN KEDUA BELAH TGNNYA. DAN DIA PUN MENANGIS.DIA MELUTUT DAN BERDOA SUPAYA TUHAN KEMBALIKAN ANAKNYA.&lt;br /&gt;KAMU SUDAH TERLAMBAT. KAMU BERHARAP DPT BERITAHU KAWANMU YG KAMU MINTA MAAF DAN UCAPKAN SELAMAT TINGGAL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    PENGAJARANNYA:&lt;br /&gt;    SEMUA KAWAN ADA MASA NAIK DAN TURUN. DAN KADANGKALA KAMU PERLU MEMINTA MAAF. JGN TUNGGU ORG LAIN MELAKUKANNYA DULU. SBB KAMU TAKKAN TAHU APE AKAN TERJADI ESOK HARI.&lt;br /&gt;KALAU KAMU BENAR2 SYGKAN KAWANMU DAN SANGGUP BERKAWAN HINGGA NAFAS TERAKHIR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-8682729708953088957?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8682729708953088957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/01/ada-satu-cerita.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8682729708953088957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8682729708953088957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/01/ada-satu-cerita.html' title='ada satu cerita....'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-8654251587074860317</id><published>2009-01-21T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T20:06:22.805-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>This is me......</title><content type='html'>I've always been the kind of girl&lt;br /&gt;That hid my face&lt;br /&gt;So afraid to tell the world&lt;br /&gt;What I've got to say&lt;br /&gt;But I have this dream&lt;br /&gt;Right inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna let it show, it's time&lt;br /&gt;To let you know&lt;br /&gt;To let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I'm suppose to be, now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To feel so in the dark&lt;br /&gt;To dream about a life&lt;br /&gt;Where you're the shining star&lt;br /&gt;Even though it seems&lt;br /&gt;Like it's too far away&lt;br /&gt;I have to believe in myself&lt;br /&gt;It's the only way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, This is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I'm suppose to be, now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you, I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you, I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I'm suppose to be, now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me (this is me)&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hahah...love dis song...hmm...actually presenting who i am)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-8654251587074860317?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8654251587074860317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8654251587074860317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/8654251587074860317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-me.html' title='This is me......'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-5327614995984403682</id><published>2009-01-18T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T08:19:10.122-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>Keep Remembering....</title><content type='html'>Hi guys....! What U been up to? hehehe.. dunno what am i goin' to "blabbering" here...just feel some kind of BORING nite tonite.. Uhhh...I miss my old time with my friends...When i keep remembering those times, its sometimes makes me wanna "HAHAHAHA" out loud...Heheh..ya...too many memories has been created while we were together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhu...soira ma kopiruba kawagu...langadon tomod noh...hehehe...anybody wanna translates those words ka? Haha.. Waaah... Rojak la bahasa sini..haha...dunno la why...i just feel more comfortable using those kind of MIXING language..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What things i remember the most ah ? Ermmm.. let me list it down..ekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The very OGULET students in class...haha..(MAJOR JAJAL woe...)&lt;br /&gt;2. Hurm...the best hostel management era ever maybe..hahah(perasan...)&lt;br /&gt;3. Ndak pandai malu!&lt;br /&gt;4. Stage Show Faces.. ( erk...am i the one oso? )&lt;br /&gt;5. Yg paling important WE ARE HEPI TO BE TOGETHER AS ONE during that time...huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss them...&lt;br /&gt;Fhew...o..late at nite oready..better stop bloging and go to sleep..nite all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-5327614995984403682?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5327614995984403682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/01/keep-remembering.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5327614995984403682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/5327614995984403682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/01/keep-remembering.html' title='Keep Remembering....'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5632425643700633048.post-7951909033600718863</id><published>2009-01-16T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T07:54:43.001-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>New Year + New Hope?</title><content type='html'>Wah..its oredy 2009...new year kunun...but it also oredy nearer in the middle of january..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year..hmm.."AZAM BARU?" hahahaha...suma org tanya...last year when my pren ask me the same question, i will answer "SA MO JADI URANG" hahaha....most of them dont know actually what am i talking about...They dont know me so much...thats why they dont understand even they are tryin to..heheh...woho...long story to tell ba..mybe next time jak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huuu..remembering to what have i done through my year 2008....duh...so much memories...ada siuk..ada nda siuk...ada suka and ada duka..haha..maybe this is what we called life...suma ada asam garam kehidupan...ada rasa suma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mo tulis apa lagi ah..hmm...cukup sini jak la..pembukaan blog baru sia..hahahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5632425643700633048-7951909033600718863?l=smallheartstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7951909033600718863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/7951909033600718863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5632425643700633048/posts/default/7951909033600718863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallheartstory.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-hope.html' title='New Year + New Hope?'/><author><name>Small Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02728540929066773101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4NwjJ_RHcY/SfSy8yOQspI/AAAAAAAAACY/iI4wA_EjjGs/S220/DSC00515.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
