<?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-6639138680471888620</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:04:42.026+08:00</updated><category term='Transformation.'/><category term='Semangat.'/><category term='Serabut.'/><category term='Kekalutan'/><category term='Duit'/><category term='Tension.'/><category term='Ramadhan'/><category term='Desire'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Touching.Ramadhan'/><category term='Quote aku.'/><category term='Ahli nujum.'/><category term='Homesick'/><category term='Karut'/><category term='Flattered'/><category term='Bahagia'/><category term='Cinta'/><category term='Raya.'/><category term='Cinta songsang.'/><category term='Heavy Hearted'/><category term='Raya'/><category term='Sampai hati'/><category term='Diri sendiri jangan hina.'/><category term='Hurt'/><category term='Kampung'/><category term='Heart'/><category term='Perut'/><category term='breakup'/><category term='Excited.'/><category term='Lapar.'/><category term='Athletic'/><category term='love'/><category term='Touching. Ramadhan'/><category term='Friends.'/><category term='Shaking.'/><title type='text'>::Insane in the Membrane::</title><subtitle type='html'>Ignore those craps~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>236</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3689889002105937549</id><published>2012-01-09T22:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T23:19:04.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transformation.'/><title type='text'>Ini yang aku tak suka bila posisi sekadar anak.</title><content type='html'>Happy Evening every longkang girl and and bullshit boy!&amp;nbsp;How do you feel today? Or should I say tonight?&lt;br /&gt;Malam ni mood aku tak berapa baik. Miss bitch. Macam tersensitif and too straight forward, I guess. &amp;nbsp;Biasalah perubahan fasa umur. Anda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adolescence atau remaja berasal daripada perkataan Latin yang bermaksud membesar atau membesar menjadi matang (Rogers,1981)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #993399; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtnC2a2ijYw/TwsClI7PN-I/AAAAAAAAA_g/afofzQvSekQ/s1600/download.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtnC2a2ijYw/TwsClI7PN-I/AAAAAAAAA_g/afofzQvSekQ/s1600/download.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mengikut &lt;a href="http://www.hanan.com.my/print.php?sid=1873"&gt;sumber&lt;/a&gt;, Tahap Dewasa Awal merupakan mereka yang berumur lingkungan 20-30. Mereka ini telah berjaya melepasi tahap remaja. Syabas to myself. Dan selepas itu pemikiran kita bakal berubah bila status kita berubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perubahan pada diri aku sendiri, first and foremost is nak kurangkan kebergantungan pada orang lain dalam erti kata lain mama abah. Aku ada buat a few plans to own money and if possible kurangkan mintak duit from my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next aku harap sangat mama abah letak kepercayaan pada aku. You know, when ppl dont trust you 100%, &amp;nbsp;it makes them feel like a baby. Umur dah 20 kott. Dah sampai masa diorang fikir life diorang sendiri. Dan biar pengalaman yang ajar diorang. Sampai bila nak ada orang handle our life? Like this. Bila kita masuk lab buat experiment, lecturer tu bebel kat depan je tak guna kalau students tak try fikir sendiri sebab dan akibat. Takkan lahir generasi maju. Konsep yang sama bukan? Pengalaman yang ajar kita. Bukan kata kata atau pandangan orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1dH675Gwdc/TwsJ0_QO7XI/AAAAAAAAA_o/lhi9PNfn5BE/s1600/download+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1dH675Gwdc/TwsJ0_QO7XI/AAAAAAAAA_o/lhi9PNfn5BE/s1600/download+%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila masuk fasa dewasa, tumpuan lebih kepada career. And in terms of career, aku more focus on studies. Memandangkan lagi 3 tahun nak masuk alam pekerjaan, basic kena la kukuh dulu kan? Aku nak ekonomi hidup yanmg stabil. So macam biasa lah. Benda ni berjangkit. Kalau studies tak elok, susah nak dapat kerja. Nanti dah graduated nak makan ape? Loan semua dah habis. Well ini semua theory je. Rezeki kat tangan Allah apa apa pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-3689889002105937549?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3689889002105937549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3689889002105937549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3689889002105937549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3689889002105937549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2012/01/ini-yang-aku-tak-suka-bila-posisi.html' title='Ini yang aku tak suka bila posisi sekadar anak.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtnC2a2ijYw/TwsClI7PN-I/AAAAAAAAA_g/afofzQvSekQ/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-8238154965226849436</id><published>2012-01-04T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T17:16:04.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lapar.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duit'/><title type='text'>Aku seru duit bukan jantan.</title><content type='html'>Happy day single ladies and hot men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni takda plan untuk ke mana mana since dah hari-hari je keluar. Si abah yang tak pernah membebel pun dah mula berbunyi mcam siren. So si anak manja yang bongsu ni pun kena faham. Tapi esok maybe jalan-jalan sikit kott. Maklumlah lagi 10 hari baki yang tertinggal. Nanti nak balik kolej dah. Start sem 2 pulak. And aku harap kereta yang-tak -berapa-idaman aku tu sampai la cepat. Plan nk kerja part time kat Old Town Manjalara nanti since my sister is the manager there so it makes me feel quite comfortable to work there. Aku bukan spesis workaholic okay. So kalau nak kerja lebih kurang pun takda hal and segan sangat la kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zzaAWYrBwsg/TwQTz4l6PfI/AAAAAAAAA-c/LipZkUi8TAw/s1600/dollar-notes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="159" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zzaAWYrBwsg/TwQTz4l6PfI/AAAAAAAAA-c/LipZkUi8TAw/s200/dollar-notes.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Kenyang doe perut kalau macam ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam kolej aku dah posted nama nama yang dah boleh amik cheque MARA. Banyak gak la budak budak ni dapat, dalam 4.2k-5k camtu. Tapi since aku masuk foundation and sekarang dah degree memang nama aku susah je nak cepat tersenarai. Dulu aku mintak Yayasan. Dah habis 3 sem foundation, barulah agreement sampai. Last-last aku ignore macam tu je. Takda masa aku nak settle kan semua laha-alah tu. Leceh! Orang lain bukan main duit semua dah habis buat joli sana sini. Aku? Ini yang pinjaman MARA ni tak tau lah lama mana pulak nak kena tunggu. Duit dahla takdasekarang. Mana taknya hari hari keluarkan duit. So kereta capat-cepat sampai, at least boleh la kerja dulu kumpul duit. Awal-awal sem ni tak busy sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So harini mak aku suruh aku buat nasi goreng. Actually guys aku ni tak pernah buat nasi goreng before this. Selalu sangat jadi pemantau dalam dapur 19 tahun so now's the time to apply the lesson . Ngee. Aku tadala nak belek belek resepi sebab kat rumah aku ni memamng tak banyak stock makanan. Nanti kalau tengok resepi habis pulak duit nak kena beli bahan. Aku usha peti ais, kau tau apa je yang hado? Ayam, ikan, carrot, sayur campur, perencah nasi goreng, itu semua tak hado okayyh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I just grabbed sambal kicap (bawang putih+cili padi+gula+kicap) yang aku buat dulu, sardin roti dan sos cili thai. Aku pun kupas la bawang merah ngan putih. Blablablabla. Sumbat semua bahan dalam kuali. Done! 4 bahan jadah ni jela yang duk melekat kat nasi putih aku. Sayur ke ape accessories ke semua takda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TxSK9gqYLEY/TwQT1nBAkFI/AAAAAAAAA-k/drfIeH8p6mU/s1600/IMG_3987.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TxSK9gqYLEY/TwQT1nBAkFI/AAAAAAAAA-k/drfIeH8p6mU/s320/IMG_3987.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is gambar hiasan je. Nasi aku lebih pucat daripda ni!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g_xvzmzE5oI/TwQT3T8nmSI/AAAAAAAAA-s/0WaZ8f2-a1w/s1600/waitress2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g_xvzmzE5oI/TwQT3T8nmSI/AAAAAAAAA-s/0WaZ8f2-a1w/s320/waitress2.gif" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ada sapa-sapa nak join kerja untuk Chinese New Year kat Old Town Manjalara ni kasik tau tau. Bayaran double. Nak part timer seminggu je pun. Dan gaji boleh dapat dalam approx 6 ratus seminggu!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Im pretty sure that Im gonna be sexier than this chick ---&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-8238154965226849436?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/8238154965226849436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=8238154965226849436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8238154965226849436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8238154965226849436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2012/01/aku-seru-duit-bukan-jantan.html' title='Aku seru duit bukan jantan.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zzaAWYrBwsg/TwQTz4l6PfI/AAAAAAAAA-c/LipZkUi8TAw/s72-c/dollar-notes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1473956343845137540</id><published>2011-12-27T09:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:19:00.637+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinta songsang.'/><title type='text'>Faiz Tapit kenal?</title><content type='html'>Morning u'olls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time which was Dec 23rd, aku logged in my facebook account and got one friend request. Tuptup! Faiz Tapit. Mesti korang tak kenal kan. HIKHIK. He's a really talented guy, agaknya lah kan. HAHA. Every time dia update &lt;a href="http://sayafaiz.blogspot.com/"&gt;his blog&lt;/a&gt;, confirm confirm aku baca. Korang pernah? And i'm wondering kenapa dia add aku? Aku taklah secantik Fatin Liyana dia tu. Tapi kalu nok adjust kabo awal booh. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HaX3gf3Zo70/TvkQvYCnDRI/AAAAAAAAA8s/Tw65cpVC10g/s1600/tapit.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HaX3gf3Zo70/TvkQvYCnDRI/AAAAAAAAA8s/Tw65cpVC10g/s320/tapit.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tutup cerita Faiz Tapit. Takpe tak rugi. Dia tak hansome pun. Eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Esoknya (Dec 24th), arnab aku yang si kampung tu beranak 6 ekor. 6 ekor wa cakap lu. Mesti Faiz Tapit punya penangan nih. Heh. Tapi lusanya (Dec 25th) baru aku perasan yang arnab aku beranak. Korang pening tak ni kejap esok kejap lusa? Takkan? Kan aku dah kasik tarikh tu. Haih. ( -_-")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Aku pun menggeluporlah capai sekor sekor arnab yang dah terjatuh bawah sangkar&amp;nbsp;sebab dorang ni kecik sangat&amp;nbsp;dan dorang pulak duduk kat celah benda bulat bulat tu. Kenal tak taik arnab? Dirang bila baru-baru lahir ni seksi sikit. Seurat benang pun takda. Seksi doe. Sila tutup mata bagi jantan keparat. Nasib arnab aku ni kurus kering, tak terangsang lah korang an. Can u imagine satu hari hidup tak dapat susu? Mau tak kering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tapi gambar bawah ni perut masing-masing dah borai macam Faiz Tapit tu. Biasalah kalau dah dapat susu. Mana nak cukup nenen sikit-sikit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h8aXNaVdu_s/TvkRMtsUoZI/AAAAAAAAA88/DWPwcDCn9Ac/s1600/25122011%2528001%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h8aXNaVdu_s/TvkRMtsUoZI/AAAAAAAAA88/DWPwcDCn9Ac/s320/25122011%2528001%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jom kita main kira-kira ya adik-adik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Aku agak excited ngan anak arnab kali ni sebab ini bukan baka main-main. Ini baka arnab kampung ngan baka &lt;strike&gt;Faiz Tapit&lt;/strike&gt; Angora tau. First time nih dapat baka baru. So nak tengok lah bulu diorang selebat mana nanti. Ini lah dia si jaguh nya.&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Angora_rabbit"&gt; Spesis Angora,&lt;/a&gt; Cloudy. Girlfriend dia Comot, warna kelabu+putih. Tak boleh taruk gambar sini. Nanti ramai pulak mintak no telephone. Jatuh la market aku!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jyVX0xdhGIA/TvkQ6BIyoeI/AAAAAAAAA80/7SxS_qYC3Dc/s1600/06122010%2528008%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jyVX0xdhGIA/TvkQ6BIyoeI/AAAAAAAAA80/7SxS_qYC3Dc/s320/06122010%2528008%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bulu yang agak lebat. Tergoda tak perempuan Melayu terakhir kat luar sana?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Jangan cakap tetiba Faiz Tapit pulak yang minat. Aku tak rasa dia gay. HAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Eh dah ni apa jadahnya pulak? In relationship ngan Ayeem bagai. Apadehal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVGd02QbERU/TvkZp4Qhv8I/AAAAAAAAA9I/NW2vPwc1V6Y/s1600/faizzz.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="159" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVGd02QbERU/TvkZp4Qhv8I/AAAAAAAAA9I/NW2vPwc1V6Y/s320/faizzz.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/6639138680471888620-1473956343845137540?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/1473956343845137540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=1473956343845137540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1473956343845137540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1473956343845137540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/12/faiz-tapit-kenal.html' title='Faiz Tapit kenal?'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HaX3gf3Zo70/TvkQvYCnDRI/AAAAAAAAA8s/Tw65cpVC10g/s72-c/tapit.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-5474450756659965975</id><published>2011-12-26T21:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T08:16:01.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semangat.'/><title type='text'>My foundation and Dec 16th 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;First and foremost, hai every-sweet-body. Eh? Cam pelikpulak bunyi. Hai korang sudaaaaah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Selamat hujung tahun. As u know, im having my sem breaksince nov. Sekarang baru je habis 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; sem of degree of electricalengineering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ddSdSaNwcsM/Tvh0FMsAnrI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/9Z5fvCLM-eE/s1600/download.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ddSdSaNwcsM/Tvh0FMsAnrI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/9Z5fvCLM-eE/s1600/download.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Meh dengar cerita zaman-zaman aku amik foundation dulu (July‘10).&amp;nbsp; Aku studied punyalah gila bab*sebab nak dapatkan tawaran study kat Belfast. And Alhamdulillah every sem I got4 flat. Sesuai ngan cara aku study yang almost everyday tu. Tak tunggu dah esoknak test, hari ni jugak aku pegang buku study sampai tertidur. Dulu tak payahnak berpeluh stay up sampai pukul 4. Sebab timetable lepas isya’ je mesti mejastudy dah tarik rambut aku ajak study. Tak lama pun aku study, lebih kurangpukul 12 camtu,&amp;nbsp; selimut pulak dah buatmuka hantu tunggu turn dibelai. Hari-hari macam tu. Paling lewat berjagapukul 2 lebih kott. Pastu kalau takda kelas pukul 8 still bangun &amp;nbsp;pukul 6.30. Kalau nak tidur balik tunggumatahari naik. Kalau tak rezeki sempit kata orang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEAKVxfTZoA/Tvh0DB4be5I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/zuIfArn859Y/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEAKVxfTZoA/Tvh0DB4be5I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/zuIfArn859Y/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tapi zaman degree ni lain macam pulak jadinya. Padahal dah sedia maklumdegree ni berkali ganda lagi susah banding&amp;nbsp;foundation and 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; time aku jejak kakikat BMI (July ‘11), aku dah ada feeling yang aku tak boleh nak dapat 4 flatmacam kat foundation dulu. Aku ni pelik. Ya, sangat. Bila ada feeling macam tu, aku jadi malas nak belajar. Bila aku tak paham, aku biarkan otak aku pikir sendiri. Bagus kan? Masalahnya pikir tanpa usaha. I mean, takda pun nak pergi Library carik bahan, jumpa lecturer or at least Google. Bodoh sombong aku ni. Bila nak exam, Aku tidur sampai pukul 12 pagi then stay up, study sampai pukul 4. Padahal paper pukul 8.30 pagi. Apa ke bengap lah! Ianya berlanjutan bagi semua papers yang aku amik. Kawan aku sendiri cakap 'Kau banyak main Bella'. Apahal dah last paper baru nak ceramah aku? Fuuuuuu!!!! And when the result had released on Dec 16, Aku dapat 3A (Programming, Workshop, Malaysian Studies) 2B+ (Circuit Theory &amp;amp; Math I) 1C (Electronics). Confirm bukan 4 flat kan? Awal-awal aku lega gila dapat result macam ni walaupun tak dekan. Sebab aku study pun tersangatlah lebih kurang. Munasabah la kan. Tapi last 2 days aku rasa menyesal nak mati. Sebab aku rasa Math aku patotnya boleh A or at least A-. Aku ingat lagi carrymark aku 50 out of 60 then time studied gila main-main sebab konon bajet lecturer kasik soalan senang. Sekali exam, perghh 2 je yang aku boleh jawab out of 4 questions. Rasakan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Harapan hujung tahun saya sebelum mengakhiri entry parah kali ni (skema sial!), at least nak rasa jugak dekan time degree ni. Takkan nak ternganga je tengok best friends naik stage amik anugerah dean list. Mau tak menangis beta tengok. Tak kira lah sem berapa pun. Sian mak pak aku. Diorang mintak 4 flat, tapi. Ok dah stop. Nak kena hidupkan balik semangat foundation dulu. Ramai kott yang cakap result aku teruk sebab diorang keep comparing with my foundation result. C'mon lah tu foundation kott. Kau jangan cakap macam kau tak pernah amik degree. Hai semen! (ayat macam aku study hard sangat lah kan time degree?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9nG780Qp8k/Tvh0GfpZ-9I/AAAAAAAAA8g/BKv-CyqztzQ/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9nG780Qp8k/Tvh0GfpZ-9I/AAAAAAAAA8g/BKv-CyqztzQ/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;That's all guys. Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-5474450756659965975?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/5474450756659965975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=5474450756659965975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5474450756659965975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5474450756659965975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-was-about-my-foundation-and-dec.html' title='My foundation and Dec 16th 2011.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ddSdSaNwcsM/Tvh0FMsAnrI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/9Z5fvCLM-eE/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1586244023142974609</id><published>2011-12-20T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:40:18.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bahagia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Lagi pesan buat kau.</title><content type='html'>Hai manusia emo sekalian. Tajuk je jiwang tapi entry tak jiwang eh. Dunt worry.&lt;br /&gt;Ok tipu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entry ni untuk ex aku sebenarnya. Tapi takde niat la nak maki hamun ke apa. Aku mulut ada insurans ok. Dia ni sebenarnya nak kat aku balik. Ehem. Itu firasat aku lah cakap. Kalian jangan cuba menidakkannya ok! Hari-hari dia call. Cakap ngan aku, nada apa semua macam kitorang still together. Rindu lettew. Ok Miss gedik dah keluar! Tapi aku buat tak layan sangat la kan. Kalau satu hari 10x dia call, ada la dalam sekali je aku pick up phone. Well kena jual mahal kan? Apa ingat aku macam dulu ke? U wrong baby. Dulu pun tak camtu kott. Apa jadahnya baby pulak ni. Tak pernah aku panggil kau baby. Eh yeke? Takpe tak penting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So listen boy, kalau nak aku balik kat kau pun at least tackle hati aku elok-elok. Jangan ingat aku pernah fell in love kat kau, aku akan simple get back to u. No way! Tunjuk asal aku kena balik kat kau. Kalau aku nampak cam cara kau takde beza je, baik aku carik orang lain. Itu pun kalau ada la kan yang boleh tahan ngan perangai aku ni. Kau kena play hard la sikit this time. Sorry to say that. Hati aku ni makin lama makin keras. Maklumlah sekarang dah degree. Hati kena kental. Engineering pulak tu. Ok lari topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setakat hari-hari kau call aku, sumpah aku tak cair. Dahla call, tanya dah makan? Dah mandi? Itu mak pak aku pun boleh tanya. Kalau kau tanya aku dah solat? Tadi Subuh berapa rakaat? Doa apa tadi? Dah solat Dhuha? Lembut la jugak hati ni. Lelaki-lelaki. Aku rasa kalau aku tak boleh nak carik suami yang terbaik, elok aku give up then suruh mak pak aku je yang carik. Senang. Mesti dorang pick yang &lt;strike&gt;badan ketak-ketak dan&lt;/strike&gt; alim an? Ala sama kes macam video yang korang duk click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3k75QdqW9Yk"&gt;share-share&lt;/a&gt; kat Facebook tu laaa. Eleh tak nak mengaku. Dasar manusia. Tapi sweet kan video tu. Mula dah aku berangan. Well aku pun umur 19 gak, sama dengan owner video tu. Tapi lain orang lain Allah tunjukkan jalan walau ending mungkin akan sama rata-rata orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-1586244023142974609?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/1586244023142974609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=1586244023142974609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1586244023142974609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1586244023142974609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/12/lagi-pesan-buat-kau.html' title='Lagi pesan buat kau.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-7417269271231554243</id><published>2011-12-15T10:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:09:33.150+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Jangan kata move on itu senang bila aku susah kau hilang.</title><content type='html'>Those who have my facebook account mesti notice yang aku ada update status using these words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai nice abs guys and red lips girls out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiga tahun is quite a big time kan? Tapi maybe ada yang cakap,&lt;i&gt; alaah tiga tahun rilek laa. Aku 4 tahun couple putus.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kau nak cakap kau bangga ke apa ni? IDK. Cause my bestfriend broke up with his ex after the 6 years relationship. No kidding! Serious susah nak mati when the move on time is arrived. I bet this is true. Within a month, I told my self&lt;i&gt; "Yeah no biggie. Everything is gonna me fine." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Tapi bila semester break, aku balik rumah where the place my ex and I had spent so much time together. Those within-a-month words that I had said to myself&amp;nbsp;disappeared. Suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gila. I really am forgetting him but sometimes our memories cross my mind and it drives me crazy. Dalam bilik, dalam kereta, dalam dan luar rumah ada je barang dia. Apatah lagi bila jalan-jalan kat luar. Setiap laluan yang aku lalu, memori tu macam ikut dan sengaja jalan depan mata aku. And appear as an imagination. Bila dengar lagu? Toksah nak cakap lah. Dah berapa banyak keping dah lagu yang dia pernah type dan hantar kat aku. Banyak derr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time aku memang nak tinggalkan dia. Banyak kali kitorang gaduh sebelum putus dan dia pernah cakap nak tinggalkan aku tapi tak pernah lah sampai really putus. Aku bukan jenis yang simple mintak putus bila gaduh dan a few weeks before our 3rd anniversary, aku mintak putus. Before that, aku ada mintak dia ubah perangai sikit to save our relationship. It's a deal.Tapi he refused to change then keputusan aku nak putus makin kuat. Kitorang takda lah gaduh besar time tu cuma kemanisan dah kurang. Paham tak? Kadangkitorang &amp;nbsp;baik, kadang gaduh. Dan gaduh pasal benda yang sangat kecik. Macam budak-budak. (If he read this, hes gonna piss. Damn!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, hes 20 and hes the person yang cannot control the emotions. Selalu cakap bukan-bukan and easy to say, immature. After 3 years, I realized that I cant coop with him anymore. That's it. So kalau nak we back together, prove that you are the best for me and please change for the better person. Be a new guy. Cause after this, im gonna be a lil bit choosey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-7417269271231554243?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/7417269271231554243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=7417269271231554243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7417269271231554243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7417269271231554243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/12/jangan-kata-move-on-ine-senang-bila-aku.html' title='Jangan kata move on itu senang bila aku susah kau hilang.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3420460757492485280</id><published>2011-12-13T11:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T11:43:32.735+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flattered'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>False hope from the guys or even men. #1</title><content type='html'>Selamat 13/12/2011 semua lelaki badan ketak dan gadis petite.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Technically false hope taklah sinonim dengan lelaki je. It's a subjective and can happen to anybody like randomly okay? Disebabkan aku ni dah dilahirkan sebagai seorang perempuan yang hot secara tak sengaja, ehem so aku nak ceritalah sikit false hope dari kaum lketak-ketak ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last time, I met a guy with a quite good looking, nice abs and butt, heh! plus he's tall. I got my own checklist btw to find my magic man and know what? He scored high. He texted me lots since he got my number. Jangan tanya dia dapat number aku cam mana. Not that hard, I tell you. And we had been texted each other for a month or maybe more. I cant remember. Daa!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you imagine, hari-hari masej, say Morning and Goodnight every single day. Fuuh. Mau tak cair kan? Perempuan ni pulak dahlah hatinya suci, cepat je meleleh. Tapi this guy just played cool. Bukan jenis yang rush sangat au. Sometimes we went out for a dinner like once a week. I dint have a crush on him in the first place but eventually hell to the yeah. You know what I mean, dont you? Elelelerh macam la korang takda cerita love love ni. Yours must be way better than mine, kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My checklist #1 is mature. And he's. Beza umur dia ngan aku lebih kurang 4 years. Tapi korang pernah jumpa tak, lelaki yang agak 'slow' bila ngan perempuan? This guy is one of them. Alaa maksud aku macam play cool tulah. Nak kata dia suka kat kita, ya. Nak kata tak, tak jugak. Girls note that, lelaki suka sangat main tarik tali and buat kita confused. Pastu mula lah, menstrual cycle jadi bolak balik. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after a month and plus plus, bila aku tak text, dia pun tak text. Kalau aku text dia, baru lah berbunyi cell phone aku nih. So aku pun cam malas lah nak layan laki ni sangat. Dia kawan ngan aku atas niat apa pun aku tak pasti. Sebab he's getting weird weird and weird. LIC. Huh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi kadang-kadang satu hari tu ada lah jugak dia text say Goodnight. Wooow. Bergegar bilik aku. Melompat siap! HAHA. Ini kalau dia baca ni, mau biru muka aku. So inilah yang aku cakapkan false hope. Awal-awal perkenalan dia macam nak something from me. Tapi last-last senyap pulak. Nak je aku tanya, 'Kau ni nak adjust aku ke tak?'. HAHA. Okay, not funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just assume, maybe dia ni still searching for the perfect one. Or dia jenis yang cepat bosan. You know guys. Pelik betul. Tapi tak kesah lah dia ni jenis hape, tapi it's nice to be friend of him. Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, next entry will be false hope from a man pulak. Tunggu je la.&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/6639138680471888620-3420460757492485280?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3420460757492485280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3420460757492485280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3420460757492485280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3420460757492485280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/12/false-hope-from-guys-or-even-men-1.html' title='False hope from the guys or even men. #1'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-8574227995168170080</id><published>2011-12-09T20:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T20:48:00.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sampai hati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching. Ramadhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Andai dia dihantar oleh Tuhan.</title><content type='html'>Saat yang tepat selepas aku berpisah dengan kau.&lt;br /&gt;Dia datang.&lt;br /&gt;Aku anggap Tuhan yang menghantarnya.&lt;br /&gt;Hadirnya dia, tidak sempat aku berduka lara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia sentiasa di sisi. Menanyakan khabar.&lt;br /&gt;Ucap selamat pagi dan malam saban hari.&lt;br /&gt;Pernah sekali dua keluar bersama.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi belum timbul perasaan pelik antara kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun ia hanya buat seketika.&lt;br /&gt;Terkadang terlitas juga perasaan ini untuk menyukai si dia.&lt;br /&gt;Mana tidaknya. Hari-hari dialah yang menemani diari suramku.&lt;br /&gt;Di kala, pencinta lama sudah tiada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cuba lenyapkan perasaan itu segera.&lt;br /&gt;Mustahil perasaan aku akan berbalas.&lt;br /&gt;Siapalah aku.&lt;br /&gt;Baru sebulan perkenalan kami tika itu.&lt;br /&gt;Kisah hidup dia pun, belum aku khatam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia sangat sukar dijangka.&lt;br /&gt;Makin lama, kadang ada, kadang hilang si dia.&lt;br /&gt;Aku anggap saja die sibuk. Sekadar untuk sedapkan hati.&lt;br /&gt;Dan nampaknya makin lama, makin 'sibuk' si dia.&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya hati ini mengalah.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin aku bukan yang dia cari. Atau mungkin dia sudah bosan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cuba terima keadaan ini.&lt;br /&gt;Dan teruskan kehidupanku yang sudah makin kurang perubahan.&lt;br /&gt;Namun, perasaan terhadap peneman baru makin haru.&lt;br /&gt;Kadang benci, kadang rindu.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tepis semuanya. Tiada tapi-tapis lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Bodoh kalau aku layan perasaan ini setiap saat.&lt;br /&gt;Boleh terhenti kerja buatku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau apa yang berlaku kini.&lt;br /&gt;Apa dia mahukan aku atau tidak? Argh. Tidak aku peduli.&lt;br /&gt;Yang penting, sebab dialah aku mampu berdiri tanpa berpatah balik ke memori silam.&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih 23!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cukup sekadar kawan sudah memadai bagi aku.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi andai kata suatu hari dia inginkan aku.&lt;br /&gt;10,000 kali hati ini terbuka untuk dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-8574227995168170080?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/8574227995168170080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=8574227995168170080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8574227995168170080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8574227995168170080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/12/andai-dia-dihantar-oleh-tuhan.html' title='Andai dia dihantar oleh Tuhan.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-309589344327677125</id><published>2011-12-08T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:36:02.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sampai hati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serabut.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching. Ramadhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Tipu belaka andai aku tak cinta lagi.</title><content type='html'>Buat teman yang pernah bertakhta di hati ini.&lt;br /&gt;Jangan bersedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku harap peneman baru kau nanti dapat terima diri kau dan mencintai kau sepenuh hati.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan seperti aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan jangan kau layan dia seperti kau layan aku.&lt;br /&gt;Banyak lagi yang belum kau tahu.&lt;br /&gt;Jangan buat buat matang pesan aku, kerana itulah yang selalu menjadi masalah dalam perhubungan kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin kau fikir aku kejam.&lt;br /&gt;Sanggup meninggalkan kau setelah tiga tahun membina impian bersama.&lt;br /&gt;Tengok. Kau salah lagi. Suka membabi buta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kini aku di tempat baru. Banyak benda baru yang aku belajar.&lt;br /&gt;Apa kau tahu? Kau hanya tahu menyekat kebebasan aku.&lt;br /&gt;Cukup tiga tahun kita sama sama bersabar dengan kerenah masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan kau seorang yang tidak menyangka hubungan ini terhenti di sini.&lt;br /&gt;Aku juga terkelu. Aku sengaja buat endah tak endah dengan perasan aku yang berkecamuk ini.&lt;br /&gt;Bohong kalau aku cakap aku tak sayang kau lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Bohong kalau aku sudah berjaya melupakan kau.&lt;br /&gt;Susah bagi aku. Perit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cuba dan sedang mencari keseronokan baru.&lt;br /&gt;Kebahagian yang pernah kita rasa dan kongsi bersama.&lt;br /&gt;Kegembiraan yang pernah kau beri padaku.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi benar kata orang.&lt;br /&gt;Pengganti tidak pernah bisa menggantikan tempat yang asal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku bersendirian, minda ini tidak berhenti melayang teringatkan kau.&lt;br /&gt;Aku padam segera segalanya. Takut aku rebah di tepi jalan. Berseorangan.&lt;br /&gt;Pernah kau menelefon aku beribu, tapi sekali tidak ku angkat. Aku sedang cuba bertahan.&lt;br /&gt;Aku halang diri aku untuk berpatah balik. Takut kau terluka dan tempias ke aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kini ke mana sahaja aku pergi, kenangan lama seolah tidak berhenti menghantui aku.&lt;br /&gt;Bersalah jadinya. Tidak tentu hala. Aku anggap ini sebagai dugaan.&lt;br /&gt;Hati aku menahan ketat kerinduan. Jangan sampai membuak-buak hingga hilang arah tujuan.&lt;br /&gt;Kerna pasti, engkau yang aku cari nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku akui aku sudah tidak punya teman rapat selain engkau.&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kita tetap berteman tanpa sebarang perasaan lama lagi?&lt;br /&gt;Tiada jawapan kukuh. Hati ini terkadang terpekik meminta kau mencari aku semula.&lt;br /&gt;Bodohnya aku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-309589344327677125?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/309589344327677125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=309589344327677125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/309589344327677125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/309589344327677125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/12/tipu-belaka-andai-aku-tak-cinta-lagi.html' title='Tipu belaka andai aku tak cinta lagi.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1552154806453337852</id><published>2011-12-07T08:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:43:08.238+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transformation.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semangat.'/><title type='text'>What's your transformation guys?</title><content type='html'>Morning semua manusia yang masih hidup di pagi Rabu ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not sure ada tak lagi orang nak baca blog aku ni. As you know, aku stop blogging kejap since bizi with college stuffs and blablabla. One sem stop blogging kira kejap lah tu kan. Hahaha. Now I'm having my almost-2-months-holidays-which-is-semester break. Tu yang baru bernafsu nak update blog nih. And this will be my 4th transformation. Since aku dah transformed 3 things dengan diri sendiri. Here are the lists:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Transformed my bedroom yang ala-ala stor nak runtuh menjadi bilik raja sehari. Heh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Transformed my long hair to the short one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Transformed&amp;nbsp;my dark eyes to brilliant brown eyes. Lens punya kerja la nih.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In progress--&amp;gt; Deleting some sucks entries and keep updating my blog.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of deleting entries, aku akan buang-buang yang keruh (439 entries) kepada beberapa kerat daging untuk diletakkan ke dalam resepi baru masakan Insane in the Membrane ni. Tengoklah nanti rasanya macam mana. Aku delete bukan apa, macam tak matang betul entry aku dulu-dulu. Tak payah la baca. Font pon kecik besar, ber color-color lagi. Geli mak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you then sayang semua!&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/6639138680471888620-1552154806453337852?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/1552154806453337852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=1552154806453337852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1552154806453337852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1552154806453337852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/12/sorry-guys-im-always-late-kan.html' title='What&apos;s your transformation guys?'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-34883247900600793</id><published>2011-09-24T10:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T10:13:34.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andainya Rasulullah bersama kita kini.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/g-Nsd7NUttg/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g-Nsd7NUttg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g-Nsd7NUttg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video ni dah lama aku carik since tengok satu rancangan di channel Al-Hijrah. Akhirnya ada jugak yang share kat FB. The originality of this vid is totally 100%. Sangat menyentuh hati. Selamat bermuhasabah diri. Insha Allah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-34883247900600793?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/34883247900600793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=34883247900600793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/34883247900600793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/34883247900600793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/09/andainya-rasulullah-bersama-kita-kini.html' title='Andainya Rasulullah bersama kita kini.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3992164119930876095</id><published>2011-09-04T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T21:00:23.856+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serabut.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tension.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Cuti raya makin berkurang.</title><content type='html'>No use lah bagi homework menggunung time cuti. Memang aku takkan siapkan. Tunggu esok nak submit baru terhegeh-hegeh nak buat. Then mula la rambut serabut-serabai macam ponti. Speaking of the devil! Teringat pulak nak cerita pasal filem Hantu Bonceng. This movie, 100% aku recommend korang tengok. Walaupun ada rumors yang cakap memperlekehkan agama, tapi korang pergi la tengok dulu then judge the movie okayh? Overall? I couldn't stop laughing plus the people inside the cinema&amp;nbsp;too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelas start esok. Tapi Jumaat malam lepas dah kena bertolak sebab followed my sis balik subang. About 1 a.m sampai kat bmi, just nak drop barang at first tapi pak guard kat situ sangat lah skema sampai tak kasik langsung kitorang masuk! Fineee pok cik! Terus la ke subang, tumpang apartment kakak aku. The most tired night ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Mia pun balik subang, then planned tumpang apartment Mia pulak. Maklumlah hidup menumpang. Semua tempat nak rasa. Mia ngan bang long ajak la pi tengok cerita Hantu Bonceng. Cun hantu dia. Hidung mancung gitu. Juliana Evans la katakan. Sampai je Casa Subang, Mia rushing gila unpacked barang, kemas-kemas, bukak laptop, and lastly siapkan homework. Kalau nak dikutkan homework wa lagi berduyun, tapi wa maintain cool. Buat ilek je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tadi petang lepak Sunway jap. Carik barang-barang murah-mahal. Akhirnyaaaaaaaa, sampai jua aku kat bmi ni pukul 7.30 p.m. Panjat 5 tingkat, dengan barang yang tak cukup tangan. Thanks la Teha tolong angkatkan sekali. Kira sikit jugak laa barang aku ni sebab aku tengok minah lain, sampai satu family duk panjat tingkat 5 angkut barang. Malangnya awak! Hikhikhik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da da da. Lab report by handwriting kena antar esok pagi. Bagus kan lecturer I? Screw me then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Thanks for reading even though long time no see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-3992164119930876095?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3992164119930876095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3992164119930876095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3992164119930876095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3992164119930876095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/09/cuti-raya-makin-berkurang.html' title='Cuti raya makin berkurang.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-5860972225004031295</id><published>2011-08-26T09:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T09:12:45.417+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raya.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excited.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramadhan'/><title type='text'>Dear BMI,</title><content type='html'>Actually aku tak berapa nak ada idea sangat for this entry. But still, feel like wanna post something here since hari ni dah last day duduk kat BMI. Around 12, mama abah datang amik, balik raya. This time raya will be totally different because Teha tak boleh nak beraya sekali. Cuti tak cukup katanya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi pagi memang liat gila nak pergi kelas. Can you imagine? Nak raya-raya cam ni still nak uat kelas. Dala pagi tadi lab pukul 8. Sampai je lab, duduk tercegat depan pintu. Pintu kunci,&amp;nbsp;technician&amp;nbsp;dah cuti agaknya. Lecturer bengang terus cancel kan kelas. Hahaha. I loike! Tapi pukul 10 nanti ada kelas programming. Sabar Nabila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMI ni dah nak kosong dah. Semua dah ligan awai-awai lagi. Aku hanya mampu melihat pemergian students BMI seorang demi seorang sambil menongkat dayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalu dah bising ni, sosorang pasang lagu raya, tapi rini sunyi je. Yela sebab aku je kott yang duk tunggu nak balik ni. Haiish. Tapi cuti kedekut gila, 3hb dah nak kena jejak kolej tercinta. Haatuuiih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah kawan-kawan. Pandu cermat masing-masing. Kalau ngantuk, bukak je puase tu. Kasik segar, hilang letih hang tu. Selamat pulang ke tanah air. Selamat Hari Raya Maaf Zahir dan Batin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-5860972225004031295?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/5860972225004031295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=5860972225004031295' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5860972225004031295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5860972225004031295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/08/dear-bmi.html' title='Dear BMI,'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3037807376323073942</id><published>2011-08-20T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T21:00:41.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kampung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramadhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homesick'/><title type='text'>Jom kita meroyan sama-sama.</title><content type='html'>Puasa dah 20 hari.&lt;br /&gt;Ponteng puasa dah tak terkira.&lt;br /&gt;Balik kampung 6 hari lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Raya kat rumah, raya pertama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa jadah aku mengira math isya-isya ni? Biasala. Duduk sosorang dalam bilik, meroyan lah jawapnya. Nak kuar, pocket kering. Nak masej suami, tak kawin lagi. Nak menyembang, kawan semua pergi joli. Jadi nampak sangat aku no life kan. Ko faham tak ape aku cakap ni. Jangan suruh aku ulang balik. Ngah lapar ni. Tak makan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every weekends, roommate aku confirm balik rumah. Orang Gombak katakan. So time ni lah aku rasa aku lah ketua bilik. Ngehngehngeeh~ So maknanya, bila aku uat sepah tak da orang nak bersuara. Sebab memang aku seko je yang tersumbat lam bilik ni. Sedih! Apalah maknanya raja tanda rakyat jelata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke laut dah aku ni. Nazak nazak. Ignore me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa macam bosan gila la. Nasib baik esok teman Mas gi UNISEL. Berpuka puasa dengan kawan foreigner dia tuh. Aku ni menompang je. Lagi lama aku duk lam bilik sosorang lagi tak nampak rupa bilik lah jawapnya. Faham? Haiish, tak kan lah followers aku ni begap-begap? Tak kan? Aku sorang begap sudah laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun hampir seminggu lagi aku nak balik rumah, aku rasa cam eksited gila kott nak packing-packing. Rasa cam nk pindah tempat baru pulak. Hikhikhik. Homesick dalam diam okayh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daaah! Aku chooow dulu. Tunggu Mas bawak balik makanan ni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-3037807376323073942?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3037807376323073942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3037807376323073942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3037807376323073942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3037807376323073942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/08/jom-kita-meroyan-sama-sama.html' title='Jom kita meroyan sama-sama.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-7020459130254118713</id><published>2011-08-14T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T11:43:06.103+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transformation.'/><title type='text'>Lainnya di tempat baru. #2</title><content type='html'>Dulu aku dah tulis pasal entry ni untuk &lt;a href="http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/lainnya-di-tempat-baru.html"&gt;part 1&lt;/a&gt;. So ini sambungannya. Bosan duk menengung tengok dinding, baru dapat idea. This entry nak buat dalam bentuk list lah. Macam cun je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kat sini semua orang panggil aku Ila. First time bila mana dorang panggil aku Ila aku cam &lt;i&gt;waddahek? Dorang panggil aku ke tu? Tak pernah kott orang panggil aku Ila before this.&lt;/i&gt; Tapi itulah dikatakan transformasi. Nama je kottt. Ilek la kan? Kat kolej lama, orang panggil aku Bella. Hurrm. So konklusinya di sini, walau pun nama aku pendek, simple and common, Nabila. Lain tempat, lain nama aku dipanggil.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lagi satu benda kecik yang memang aku nak besarkan kat sini ialah panggilan hormat. Ccecececeerh. Aku memang suka lelebih ni. Walhal masalahnya macam daki terselit kat kuku kakki je. Ok! Cukup lah melalut. Aku kan amik degree and I'm 100% sure that umur 19 amik degree adalah yang paling muda. Takkan ada student yang amik degree umur 18 kecuali dorang ada lompat time sekolah rendah dulu. Tapi bila aku dalam kelas, *long hurmmm* *tutup mata buat meditation jap* ada je bunyi-bunyi hancing kat belakang panggil aku &lt;i&gt;Kak&lt;/i&gt;. Kalau sorang tak pe bai. Tapi panggilan tu berjangkit-jangkit dan melompat-lompat ke orang lain dan dorang pun panggil aku kak. Padahal si pemanggil tu dah tua kott, &amp;nbsp;berjanggut+berjambang lagi. Aku tak da pun janggut. Still dipanggil kakak? Kat kolej lama dulu, isi ni tak pernah bangkit tau. *Sedih. Tapi serious sh*t, muka aku memang &lt;strike&gt;tua&lt;/strike&gt; matang gila! Aku terima.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku suka kawan ngan senior. Banyak benda aku belajar ngan diorang. Rina, Mas, Kak Ika, Faiz, Puteri, Is, Alyn, dan ramai lagi okay. Diorang ni bestfriends aku. Pape hal memang diorang la aku carik. Lepak 24/7. Kadang rasa macam sebaya je ngan diorang. Tapi acc beza umur kitorang minimun 3tahun, max takyah cakap la kan. Cewaah siap ada max ngan min tu. Haa jangan main-main ngan gua. Macam biasa ayat terakhir, kat kolej lama dulu hehehe, aku takda sangat kawan yang senior. Semua sebaya je. Pengalaman sama kurang ngan aku. Tapi aku tak pandang umur-umur ni. Yang penting hati.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Bukan main nak buat list, jap lagi isi je yang kua. Ini kalau buat rangka karangan ni, cikgu jeling-jeling je terus reject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku chow dulu. Kalau ada ilmu tambahan aku buat entry sambungan.&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/6639138680471888620-7020459130254118713?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/7020459130254118713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=7020459130254118713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7020459130254118713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7020459130254118713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/08/lainnya-di-tempat-baru-2.html' title='Lainnya di tempat baru. #2'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1212961255593633655</id><published>2011-08-13T11:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:39:30.240+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diri sendiri jangan hina.'/><title type='text'>Bila habit jadi pelik.</title><content type='html'>Korang ada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 things about me :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bila aku beli barang, aku tak suka buang price tag. Tak kira lah harganya mahal atau murah. So that next time kalau aku nak beli barang sama, tak perlulah pening-pening pikir berapa bajetnya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku tidur memang tak pakai bantal and just using my arm as a pillow. For sure tak kan jumpa satu sen pun bantal atas katil aku. Yang ada hanyalah Teddy busuk.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku tidur tak pakai selimut tapi pakai&amp;nbsp;comforter/toto.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku memang keluar tak pakai bedak even nak makeup sekali pun I just put some eye liner and still tak pakai bedak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bila aku minum air, aku teguk 3 saat dan akan hisap air tu lebih daripada 3 saar. Okay this sounds pretty weird and can you imagine macam mana hisap air? But that's the thing I always do when drinking. And I need some time untuk habiskan air even a cup.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hampir setiap jam aku akan basuh muka. Cermin toilet kat hostel ni pun dah naik muak tengok muka aku. Pergi shopping pun aku akan bring along pencuci muka sampai Rina tanya semalam, &lt;i&gt;"You memang bawak pencuci muka everywhere ke?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku tak pakai mechanical pencil since form 1. I go-green type. Hikhikhik. Pakai pensil kayu (yang recycle okay!) sudah. Gorek hari-hari.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bila simpan pencils and pens dalam bekas pensil, semua stuffs tu akan disimpan selari. So aku boleh cam bila ada orang guna barang aku sebab diorang selalu simpan tak betul.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aku boleh buat bunyi sendawa. HAHAH&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku rasa macam ada lagi ni. Tapi tak tercapai di akal aku nak pikir sekarang.&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/6639138680471888620-1212961255593633655?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/1212961255593633655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=1212961255593633655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1212961255593633655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1212961255593633655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/08/bila-habit-jadi-pelik.html' title='Bila habit jadi pelik.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-5404062852526630851</id><published>2011-08-11T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:45:01.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lapar.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diri sendiri jangan hina.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flattered'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching.Ramadhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tension.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Hope week 5 will be better.</title><content type='html'>A week before masuk BMI, aku bersedia untuk terima kelainan dan transformasi kat sani. Bila dah rasa duduk, sumpah aku terima, tapi baru hari ni aku perasan bukan secara total. Aku refuse untuk mengaku yang aku homesick and deny yang BMI ni sesuai untuk aku. Otak ni macam kelam kabut gila. Masuk je kelas, fine! I'm the stupid one. Segala formula yang lecturer ajar seolah-olah benda baru bagi aku macam budak darjah 1 mengenal operasi tambah tolak. Belum lagi masuk bab compenent elektrik dan elektonik, tak tumpah seperti kera dapat bunga. Jakun gila. Tanya orang sekeliling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Awak tau tak guna makhluk ni? Tau!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ko faham tak kelas tadi? Faham je. Senang kan? F!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku dah berkira-kira sama ada nak balik ke kolej lama atau tak. Pilihan yang sangat susah. Banyak benda nak kena consider. Bukan main-main. Mama ngan kina (2nd sis) semua suruh balik memandangkan aku selalu je tak sehat duduk kat sini. Abah?&lt;i&gt; Abah dah cakap dulu stay kt kolej lama. Lala tak nak dengar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reason sebenar aku further studies kat BMI ni sebab dulu course Mechatronics yang ditawarkan oleh pihak kolej lama kepada aku tak boleh nak run atas sebab yang sangat funny yet logic. So masa tu, BMI je the only backup plan left. Tapi last week, classmate lama aku masej kat FB, &lt;i&gt;B-la rugi aku tukar kolej, kos mecha bukak balik.&lt;/i&gt; F!!!! Hati aku dah pikir,&lt;i&gt; Eh Tuhan nak aku patah balik ke???&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan terdetik nak pindah kolej, semalam. Aku dah tak sehat sangat, liuk lentok tulang berulang aku. Muntah-muntah 3x. Puasa pun tak boleh. Rasa macam menyusahkan orang-orang kat sini. Hari ni aku Alhamdulillah sehat, boleh puasa even cam lalat-lalat lagi. So pergila jumpa kauselor tanya pendapat, bukak minda aku ni sikit. Then aku rasa tenang gila sembang dengan Madam Fazlin. 5 stars! Dan aku decided untuk stay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku terima kata-kata kawan-kawan aku akt sini yang memang superb gila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas- &lt;i&gt;Kau loser la kalau kau quit!&lt;/i&gt; dalam ayat lembutnya,&lt;i&gt; awak tak challenge diri awak&lt;/i&gt;- Madam Fazlin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas- &lt;i&gt;Kalau kau nak satu hari suntuk aku boleh tolong ajar kau, mana yang kau tak faham tu.&lt;/i&gt; Woow!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rina-&lt;i&gt; Der, life is your friends. You baru lagi kat sini. So you tak biasa lagi. I pun tak faham macam you, tapi relax la nanti okay nya.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And big thanks to my sis, Tega sanggup datang BMI bawakkan nasi lemak sebab aku dah memang angin sampai muntah menggila. Thanks jugak to Rina, tolong suapkan nasi, dan I terpaksa telan nasi tu pakai air suam sebab dah tak terdaya nak kunyah. Besh tak tengok muntah I??&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/6639138680471888620-5404062852526630851?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/5404062852526630851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=5404062852526630851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5404062852526630851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5404062852526630851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/08/week-5-is-not-gonna-be-like-those-week.html' title='Hope week 5 will be better.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-662022934707892706</id><published>2011-08-06T06:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T06:37:37.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lapar.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bahagia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excited.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramadhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>First week of Ramadhan.</title><content type='html'>*Blurpp* Alhamdulillah. Baru lepas refill perut. Nasi goreng cina plus mountain dew. Today I'm going home! Rasa macam taknak tidur je lepas sahur ni. Excited nak balik weih. My sis yang kerja kat Genting tu dah nak pindah ke Damansara. This weekends dia tak kerja then dia pun ajak la aku balik rumah. Okay, dah 3 weeks gua tak balik rumah!&amp;nbsp;Barang-barang semua baru siap packing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korang nak tau tak aku bukak puasa apa last 2 days? Mas sebagai pilot berhemah, Faiz sebagai assistant, Aku, Rina and Lyn sebagai passenger yang hanya menurut pilot. Baru je kua pintu utama BMI, Mas bengang tengok jalan yang macam gampang. Terus buat ayat acuh tak acuh,&lt;i&gt; "Kang kita berbuka kat Genting kang, setengah jam je kott and confirm tak jam!". "Okay gak, makan Kenny ? My sis kerja situ. Boleh dapat discount.", &lt;/i&gt;balas aku tanda hampir setuju. Masing-masing penuh dengan tanda soal dalam kepala hotak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UYomO9lY7Uo/TjxwOGeMWsI/AAAAAAAAA6g/OtG2ujKZCKY/s1600/Untitledjkn.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UYomO9lY7Uo/TjxwOGeMWsI/AAAAAAAAA6g/OtG2ujKZCKY/s320/Untitledjkn.png" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then serentak melalak,&lt;i&gt; " Jom, dah lama tak buat keje gila ni.", "Okay jugak! Tak jauh mana pun kan Gombak ngan Genting tu".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hampir jam 7.15 p.m sampai la kami 5 dara pingitan kat Kenny, Genting. Cuaca agak gerimis dan masing-masing menggigil sejuk. Tak expect pun akan jejak Genting dan semuanya pakai baju ala-ala sehalai sepinggang. Okay itu tipu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas je berbuka, kitorang pun round-round la kat area Genting tu. Sempat aku jamah 2 biji herbal eggs or nama cinanya telur pindang. Siapa yang cakap telur pindang tu tak sedap, serious &lt;strike&gt;shit&lt;/strike&gt; rugi. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="185" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SgH2NWOgVi4/TIsLexoIS4I/AAAAAAAAACQ/kRUdopkqTgM/s200/confused+cartoon+face.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikutkan hati nak balik lewat, tapi since jam dah bisik sebut pukul 9 tanpa henti dan pintu utama BMI pun dah panggil mari, so kitorang mengalah dan berundur. Maklumlah, students perempuan limit keluar masuk kolej sampai pukul 10 malam je. Haram betul. Susah la nak karok malam-malam kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan semalam, Mas bawak aku, lyn dan adik dia jalan-jalan kat bazar kuala selangor dan berbuka di UNISEL. Mas dulu studied dip kat UNISEL. Pukul 9.30 malam, kitorang bergerak balik dan hantar adik Mas kat UIA PJ dahulu sebelum ke destinasi seterusnya iaitu BMI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jarum jam sudah hampir menyinggah angka 11, masing-masing buat muka tawakkal masuk kolej dek lewat. Dan beberapa pak guard di depan pintu utama pun menggoda seperti dahagakan &lt;strike&gt;kasih sayang&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;saman! Since kitorang semua dah expect benda ni akan jadi, so tanpa segan silu kitorang pun menghampiri pak guard dengan muka selama badak, tulis nama, matrik no. dan alasan masuk kolej lewat. Hmmm strict buka? Kolej lama aku dulu takda pun sampai macam ni. Masuklah pukul 11.30 sekali pun, wink-wink sikit kat pak guard, buat muka alim, angkat tangan, terus kasik masuk kolej. Tak yah nak sesibuk tulis pape pun. Pak guard pun ceerhh buat rilek je muka. Nampak sangat pak guard kat BMI ni suka buruk sangka. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay cukup sampai situ. Ni nak cerita pasal kesihatan aku pulak. Adoi baru 3 minggu duduk kolej yang jaraknya 3 jam setengah dari rumah, dah macam-macam hal datang. 1st week - Sakit gigi, infection. 2nd week - Muntah-muntah pukul 2 pagi&lt;strike&gt; membabi&lt;/strike&gt; buta sebab perut masuk angin. And now for the 3rd week - Jatuh tangga dan Alhamdulillah apparently everything is getting better. So takyah x-ray la kott kan Doctor? Hikhikhik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni balik rumah, aku nak tuntut hadiah foundation aku kat mama abah. It's a MUST. Lama dah ni tunggu hadiah gugur dari langit. Tapi maybe langit kat atas tu jam, so aku terima la alasan hadiah lambat sampai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Selamat berpuasa. Jangan korek-korek hidung ea. Nanti batal! Jom layan &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PCSmluNMA0w&amp;amp;feature=share"&gt;satu lagu&lt;/a&gt;. Okay aku tau aku lapuk sebab suruh korang dengar lagu ni. Gasak jela. Saja nak ber feeling-feeling time subuh ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-662022934707892706?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/662022934707892706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=662022934707892706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/662022934707892706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/662022934707892706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-week-of-ramadhan.html' title='First week of Ramadhan.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UYomO9lY7Uo/TjxwOGeMWsI/AAAAAAAAA6g/OtG2ujKZCKY/s72-c/Untitledjkn.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-7654462910054003765</id><published>2011-08-04T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T16:20:12.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sampai hati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching. Ramadhan'/><title type='text'>Malang tak berbau. Aku jatuh di hari pertama.</title><content type='html'>Aku tau hari ni dah hari ke-4 puasa. Tapi aku still nak flashback ke hari pertama Ramadhan. Ada orang kesah ke? Kih kih kih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING- Longest entry. Sabar, baca slow-slow dengan penuh feel okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari pertama punya la haru-biru. Aku, Mas,Faiz, Rina, Alyn pergi bazar kat area Greenwood. Sangat crowded wa cakap lu. Perjalanan hambir mati langkah. Aik? Wujud ke perkataan tu? Hantam saja lah. Gerai makan bertimbun, makanan pun pelbagai warna dan bau tapi disebabkan ramai sangat yang duk queue, feel nak beli tu remuk macam tu je. Yang besh-besh semua orang dah tibai. Tinggal la lauk-pauk yang buat muka seposen meronta-ronta minta dibeli, makanan goreng-gorengan pun yang dulu gagah perkasa dah jadi lembik lentok bila cecah pukul 7. Air pun dah tak sejuk, tak manis. Punya letih kitorang berjemaah mencangkung dalam kereta, jalan sesak, tup-tup gi bazar, makanan tak menarik langsung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada satu scene tu, pakcik RELA sibuk bagi signal suruh masuk parking bila mana ada parking kosong. Masalahnya masa tu, ada 2,3 orang pejalan kaki yang nak melintas, diorang siap angkat tangan lagi kay kitorang tunjuk tanda penghargaan. Ce ce ceewah. Mas pun duk tekan la break pedal bagi laluan kat pejalan kaki tu. Tiba-tiba si pakcik RELA duk hentam-hentam tingkap kereta Mas, lagi sikit nak pecah hang tau dak? Pakcik tu duk memekak &lt;i&gt;"Woi jalan la jalan."&lt;/i&gt;. Kitorang faham kat belakang kitorang tu memang berduyun kereta tapi logik ke Mas nak gerak kereta sedangkan pejalan kaki sedang melintas? Pak cik Pak cik.. Kok ye pun nak bagi arahan, pikir la dulu masak-masak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last-last, kitorang pun sumpah seranah habis kat pakcik RELA tu. Dan hari pertama Ramadhan kitorang bukak puasa dalam kereta atas high way. Sedih. Dah nasib badan nak buek macam mana kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now aku nak cerita dugaan daripada Allah kepada aku. Masa kawan-kawan aku duk solat isya' aku pun pi la turun tingkat satu nak print nota. Lebih kurang pukul 9.30. Aku ni duduk tingkat 4, bak kata orang puncak keyajaan gitu. Aku turun tangga, sampai tingkat tingga. Boooooooooooooooooooooooommm! Aku jatuh tangga! Sakit nya bukan kepalang. Begegar otak aku, sesak nafas, pening, mata pun nampak gelap je. Body part yang paling sakit adalah di pinggul. Sebab aku jatuh time tu sampai terbaring. Time tu, ada tikar duk berjemur kat pemegang tangga, so air lebihan tu turun dan mengalir tanpa rasa serba salah membasahi bumi lantai tangga. Dan aku lah mangsanya. Aku duk relax kejap, sebab tak mampu nak bangun. Takda orang sekeliling aku. Aku susah sorang-sorang je. Mulut tak berhenti meraung &lt;i&gt;" Sakitnya ya Allah!". &lt;/i&gt;Aku kuatkan kaki untuk panjang tingkat 4 balik. Hasrat nak print memang dah lama melayang la. Dah sampai tingkat 4, aku rasa macam dunia ni gelap gila, jalan pun heret-heret tepi dinding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="357" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSkip-5eoeFWdK55Tt_-Ht_m9_JHvrliHPqglxghxQ__jLXoKoQ" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba aku nampak macam bayang-bayang orang. &lt;i&gt;"Eh, ada orang ke depan aku ni?"&lt;/i&gt;, bisik hati aku dan sedaya upaya cuba membuka mata luas-luas. Tiba-tiba orang tu menyahut &lt;i&gt;"Weih nape ni? Kau okay?",&lt;/i&gt; suara Canoi rupanya. &lt;i&gt;"Pening arh. Jatuh tangga tadi",&lt;/i&gt; balas aku sayu sambil terduduk di tepi dinding.&lt;i&gt; "Kau ni ada-ada je. Meh aku papah kau masuk bilik". &lt;/i&gt;Canoi lantas menghulurkan tangan meringan kan beban di pinggul ku ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai je bilik, pening aku menjadi-jadi. Aku msg Mas, nak mintak tolong hantarkan ke Klinik. Sebab ,masa tu memang sakit gila dan aku takut if something bad happened. Aku ni tak minum susu, so kalau terjatuh ke apa ke, risau dibuatnya. Mas habis solat terawih pukul 1015, dan bergegas hantar aku ke klinik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai di hospital melawati, dengan stuff nya tak da hilang ke mana, x-ray machine pulak rosak. Mas bengang dan terus hantar aku ke hospital selayang. Aku terpaksa duduk atas wheel chair sebab sakit tak tertahan dah. Amik nombor giliran, dan memang berjam-jam menunggu. Tiba-tiba aku rasa mual dan pening yang amat. Aku dah tak terdaya. Aku menangis depan kawan-kawanku, Mas dan Faiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas dah tak boleh sabar lagi dah, dia pun hantar aku ke Klinik Rawang. Tiba di klinik pukl 1 pagi. Boleh bayang tak berapa jam aku tahan sakit?? Doktar pun bagi injection kat aku. Dan aku rasa lega la sikit. Dah kurang pening+mual nya tu. Yang besh, MC 2 hari beb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kolej lebih kurang pukul 2 pagi. Dan sangat beeterima kasih kepada kawan-kawan ( Canoi, Rina, Faiz, Mas, Emma dan Kak Ika )yang sanggup papah aku yang mengigil ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok harinya aku just terlantar atas katil, ngadap laptop. Line dahla cam gampang. Tidur celik, tidur celik je la aku seharian. Hari ke-2 MC, aku dah tak tahan duk dalam bilik, aku kuatkan semamngat untuk ke kelas. Tapi pergerakan badan aku sangat slow dan berhati-hati. Dan sampai sekarang sakitnya masih terasa tapi Alhamdulillah berkurangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesan doktor, kalau 2,3 hari still sakit. Better pergi x-ray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-7654462910054003765?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/7654462910054003765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=7654462910054003765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7654462910054003765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7654462910054003765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/08/malang-tak-berbau-aku-jatuh-di-hari.html' title='Malang tak berbau. Aku jatuh di hari pertama.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3288918935855164115</id><published>2011-08-02T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T10:57:27.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sampai hati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diri sendiri jangan hina.'/><title type='text'>Perempuan+Engineering= Haishh *Feddup!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Aku tengok perempuan ni kalau dapat subjek yang kena berimaginasi sikit mesti K.O, kan? Macam Eng. Drawing tu. Payah la perempuan ni. Asal eh?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamboiiihh sedap mengata? Tapi tula memang betul pun. Mostly perempuan macam tu. *Huiish. Berat jantung aku nak hina kaum sendiri ni tau tak? Hang laki apa tau? Tapi kami di pihak kaum hawa semuanya sedar diri and puh-liss kitorang takkan give us as easy as you guys think. *Excuse me, tompang lalu sikit ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pernah tulis dulu kat entry sebelum ni pasal &lt;a href="http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/lainnya-di-tempat-baru.html"&gt;lecturers BMI ramai yang warak-warak&lt;/a&gt;. Sampaikan kalau ada je perempuan dalam kelas, diorang tak layan punya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First class untuk week 1. Ada la lebih kurang 20 students dan terselit 3 dara. Ustaz pun suruh lah kami semua introduced diri sendiri. Sampai je turned perempuan which was me, ustaz tu pun bersuara lantang, &lt;i&gt;'Emm, girls, you don't have to introduce yourself okay. Islam is the way of life. Follow the al-quran and sunnah.&lt;/i&gt;" Or something like that la kan ayatnya. Aku redha. Senyum tanda aku patuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lecturer yang masih aku gelarkan ustaz even he's not. Pagi-pagi masuk kelas dia. Dia akan panggil name by name untuk tandakan kat attendance sheet. For guys dia panggil nama elok la. Tapi bila nak panggil nama perempuan korang agak dia panggil apa eh? Panggil nickname? Teeett! Tak cukup dramatik bai. Tau ark? Ustaz tu panggil nama kitorang guna nama ayah. *Ermm. Berat aku nak terima this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ustaz yang sama.&lt;i&gt;"Today is the first day of fasting so I want to rest and I'll let you talk. I don't want to teach today." &lt;/i&gt;Actually kitorang ada presentation pagi tadi pasal safety and blabla. The lecturer is funny, seriously but then the same incident happened again. Sampai je turned perempuan nak present, ustaz tu pun keluar kelas and went to nowhere. &lt;i&gt;I was like alaaaaa. Cam mana dia nak kasik markah ni?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam ni ke korang kaum Adam layan kitorang. Agak diskiminasi sedikit di sini ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-3288918935855164115?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3288918935855164115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3288918935855164115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3288918935855164115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3288918935855164115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/08/perempuanengineering-haishh-feddup.html' title='Perempuan+Engineering= Haishh *Feddup!'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-5084242843962171194</id><published>2011-08-01T14:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T14:23:00.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching.Ramadhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heavy Hearted'/><title type='text'>Pesanan daripada bonda.</title><content type='html'>Ehem ehem. Maklumla, aku ni perantau. Semalam aku mesej ngan mama tercinta. &amp;nbsp;Mesejnya lebih kurang bunyi macam ni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku: Selamat berpuasa mama!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mama: Tadi terawih ma nangis teringat anak-anak.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku: Laa mak. Nape nangis? Teruk sangat ke kitorang ni? *Risau aku.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mama: Biasakan B-la (aku) terawih ngan mama. Tadi tak dok sape-sape. Ingat anak-anak jauh, susah ke?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cukup takat situ je eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ni ada 3 adik beradik je.*Kesian. Semua perempuan pulak tu dan semestinya aku yang paling manja dan tak kurang kasarnya. Kakak aku yang sulung ada kat Genting. Yang kedua praktikal. Aku dulu study kat kemaman which is dekat ngan rumah. Balik weekly-weekly pun tak heran.. Tapi sekarang aku dah further studies kat BMI Tinggal mak ngan pak aku kat rumah. Mesti dorang sunyi takda anak-anak especially aku, kan? Aku ingat diorang happy boleh dating hari-hari tapi yela anak-anak tu kan penyeri rumah tangga. *Touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesti diorang sahur berdua je. Kalau dulu-dulu mesti call kitroang kejut bangun&lt;i&gt; 'Tiha,Kina,B-la bangun sahur. Lewat dah'. &lt;/i&gt;Lepas beberapa minit, kitorang pun turun terhemoi-hemoi. Pergi dapur panaskan lauk, buat air. Tapi aku special. Masuk muka, buang bahan kumbahan mata dan duduk, makan! Haaaa untung anak bongsu oiiit. Sekarang macam mana? Takda sapa dah diorang nak panggil ajak sahur. Bukak puasa? Mesti lagi touching nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama abah, tak pela nanti b-la balik mama abah ambik. Kita sahur sama-sama. Bukak puasa sama-sama eh eh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oloololoorhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;img height="320" src="data:image/jpg;base64,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" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love you both, Mama abah. Sorry tau, anak-anak mama abah ni selalu je buat hal. Bikin risau je kan? Tunggu kepulangan kamiiiiiiiii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6639138680471888620-5084242843962171194?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/5084242843962171194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=5084242843962171194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5084242843962171194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5084242843962171194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/08/pesanan-daripada-bonda.html' title='Pesanan daripada bonda.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2888189382053800380</id><published>2011-07-31T11:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T11:27:58.380+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinta songsang.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Handsome bodo #2</title><content type='html'>2,3 hari ni asal lepak ngan member je mesti keluar ayat macam ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wei, jom gi cafe. Usha 2,3 mamat handsome!"&lt;br /&gt;"Jom carik sorang. Scandal pun jadi arh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Agak bongok la jugak budak perempuan kat BMI ni. Atau geng aku je yang macam ni?? *Teeettt. Dulu kat kolej lama, asal cuti je balik rumah. Even cuti tak sampai sari pun nak jugak singgah rumah. Mentang-mentang la rumah jauh sejengkal kan. Tapi bukan apa, kat tempat aku belajar dulu tu nak carik mamat handsome sangatlah &lt;i&gt;rare&lt;/i&gt; sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kat sini, tak boleh la. Mau 3 jam setengah baru sampai rumah. So weekends, operasi borak-borak gatai memang dijalankan.Tak pernah miss foiit. Kat sini ramai jugak la laki handsome. Tapi kitorang ni diorang semua tak pandang. Jeling jauh sekali. Nak kena pakai pelaris agaknya ni. Hushh! Jangan la pikir bukan-bukan der. Aku tak buatnya keja syirik macam tu. Tak lulus aku karang study kat BMI ni. Yang aku maksudkan, doa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ya Allah, kurniakanlah aku jadoh yang soleh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korang tengok aku macam ni ingat tak reti ke nak tadah doa? Lu silap besar bai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok dah start puasa. Mata ni nak kena jaga elok-elok. Disebabkan aku wajib memakai cermin mata untuk penglihatan yang lebih clear. So aku bercadang untuk menanggalkan cermin mata ni selama sebulan supaya mata aku terjaga. Hati kena bersih, nawaitu kena suci. Jangan cakap je. Bertindak tu yang penting. Ce cecerhh. Cakap senang la der. Nak buat? Haruuuu biru kau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini dah pukul 11.30, mandi pun belum. Bangun kemain awal, 8.30. Kira awal la tu kan? Kau ada bangun awal macam aku? Takda kan? Pergi toilet, langsaikan hutang, basuh muka pakai safi, pastu gosok gigi. Breakfast roti inti milo. Perghhh! Harini memang aku plan nak mandi tengah hari. HAHA. Lantak aku la badan aku. Kau peduli hape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chowww~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-2888189382053800380?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2888189382053800380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2888189382053800380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2888189382053800380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2888189382053800380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/handsome-bodo-2.html' title='Handsome bodo #2'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6240261276887669978</id><published>2011-07-30T12:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T10:51:49.238+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends.'/><title type='text'>Lainnya di tempat baru. #1</title><content type='html'>So far, dah 2 weeks aku study kat British Malaysian Institute (BMI). Ada 4 tahun lagi nak memerah peluh. Kat sini ramai kot mamat-mamat handsome *meleleh gua tengok* tapi asal la semuanya junior! Memang malang korang jadi junior aku. Kalau tak, boleh la kita berpacaran kan?kan? See! Menyesal tak sudah kau. Tapi aku ni bukan lah tua mana pun. Rilek la. Baru 19 ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau dulu kat kolej lama aku, nak carik mamat handsome perh payah doe. Nasib lecturer kat sana kaw-kaw semua. Perangsang minda no.1 ! Sebab tu aku rajin study masa amik Foundation dulu. Tu la rahsia aku. Lain kali kalau nak study amik degree ke apa ke? Survey dulu eh. Kat kolej tu lecturers handsome ke tak. Kalau tak, reject je kolej tu. Jangan buang masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu students kat sana, memang muka takda standard *HAHA* tapi diorang lah bestfriends aku. Bila berkawan, sumpah tak menyesal. Mamat kat sana, semua cool je. Memang hidup ni duk bergelak jelah kalau borak ngan diorang kat cafe sampai kena hambat ngan pak guard pukul 2,3 pagi. Tapi kat sini, aku tak berani nak judge lagi. Sebab well, baru 2 weeks kat. Tak nampak lagi true colours students kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa amik Foundation satu tahun. Banyak gila kott masa aku terbuang. Asal kelas pukul 8 pagi. Mesti yang terpacak dulu aku. Kalau bukan aku, lecturer. Haishh. Budaya pantai timur aku rasa. Tunggu 30minit baru lah students lain datang mencemar duli. Waddafakk? Dah besar sangat la tu kan? Padahal baru amik foundation. Nanti kalau amik degree, entah-entah kelas pun tak datang ziarah.&amp;nbsp;Tapi budaya kat kolej baru aku ni baiiik. Lecturer lewat 5minit je. Tapi kelas dah penuh ngan students. Bangga*. Tapi jangan hangat-hangat tahi ayam sudah le. Sepak kang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramai yang tahu, Terengganu ni islamic sikit kan. Bukan sikit la. Banyak kott. Tapi ustaz-ustaz kat kolej aku dulu selamba. Kopiah tak pakai, janggut pun tak labuh. Tapi minda diorang gua respect. First class. Lain pulak situasi di kolej baru ni. Ramai lecturers yang alim-alim even though bukan ustaz. Dalam kelas kalau ada perempuan, confirm ustaz-ustaz tak pandang perempuan. Jeling-jeling macamtu je ha.Perempuan dipinggirkan. Diskriminasi? Entah la den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time aku umur 18, kawan baik perempuan terlebih jari kalau nak kira. Kau faham tak? Maksudnya tak ramai laa. Duuh! Tapi kat sini, students perempuan semua matang-matang, fun, and like pretty girls rock! Masa minggu induction, tak main la ayu-ayu ni. First time kenal terus guna gua,lu or kau aku. Cool huh? Tak kira umur, semua ngam. I like! Kalau kat kolej lama, ramai gila perempuan yang ayu. Ape kelas? Kata amik engineering. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: There are always goods and bads but you are the best. Jangan terasa sayang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6240261276887669978?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6240261276887669978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6240261276887669978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6240261276887669978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6240261276887669978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/lainnya-di-tempat-baru.html' title='Lainnya di tempat baru. #1'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6012489707134618115</id><published>2011-07-29T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T11:34:06.381+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinta songsang.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Handsome bodo #1</title><content type='html'>Tertekan aku bila tengok mamat-mamat handsome tapi mata dorang tak pernah nak singgah kat mata aku. Screw me! HAHA. Fine la. Aku tau aku memang suka perasan tak lawa. Kau paham tak? Hmmm. Tadi tengah blogwalking. Ciss. Asal ramai sangat blogger yang handsome nih? Tergugat iman aku. Bulan puasa pulak dah dekat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah aku termenung pikir dalam-dalam. Apa rupa la suami aku nanti? Type macam manalah aku dapat? Kalau aku nak yang handsome, bijak, kaya, anak Tan Sri ke? Boleh? HAHAH. I bet mostly or semua perempuan nak yang macam tu. But the bottom line is, as long as lelaki tu baik. Cukuplah syarat tu je korang perlu ada untuk jaga anak dara orang. No hal. Kitorang perempuan ni bukannya choosey sangat. Sedia maklum laki ni dah berkurang (1 : 37 wei!). Laki yang tinggal ni pulak, sibuk nak jadi nyah-nyah sotong apa hal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6012489707134618115?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6012489707134618115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6012489707134618115' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6012489707134618115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6012489707134618115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/handsome-bodo.html' title='Handsome bodo #1'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-5959424319289022753</id><published>2011-07-24T09:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T09:31:05.650+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perut'/><title type='text'>Aku kempunan.</title><content type='html'>Sepanjang hari semalam tak makan any heavy meal. Sangat lapar okayh! No kidding. 2x turun cafe, tapi segan gila nak beli makan sebab hanya lelaki kat situ yang duk syook tengok bola. Aku pun tahan jela perut ni. Tido awal sebab tak nak kelaparan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning, tak sempat nak mandi lagi, aku terus turun cafe sebab aku expect mesti tak ramai orang lagi time-time membuta ni kan? So yeah. I was right. Aku pungut nasi goreng bergunung-gunung, donat 2, milo 'o' panas satu. Sebab makanan ni aku nak buat lunch sekali. Waaaaaaarh. The feeling tu, macam dapat syurga kau tau. Dahla murah nak mampus. 3 ringgit je der.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lets eat!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeeee!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DT9kqQOc3xA/Tit1MDjJZzI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Obc_lz62Rfs/s1600/24072011%2528001%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DT9kqQOc3xA/Tit1MDjJZzI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Obc_lz62Rfs/s640/24072011%2528001%2529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-5959424319289022753?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/5959424319289022753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=5959424319289022753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5959424319289022753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5959424319289022753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/aku-kempunan.html' title='Aku kempunan.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DT9kqQOc3xA/Tit1MDjJZzI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Obc_lz62Rfs/s72-c/24072011%2528001%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2418815206391195426</id><published>2011-07-23T17:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T09:30:44.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Why he looks like nothing is wrong?</title><content type='html'>I dont text my bf for this whole day. Yes we had like a small argument last night but it was nothing after all. I woke up quite early today and now 5.26 p.m already and still I have no idea where he is and why he doesnt text me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just jangan buruk sangka. Maybe hes been so busy. Kott. Actually aku letih nak masej ngan dia da sebab aku rasa sekarang ni we just have to see each other like crazy. Talk. Grab lunch or anything that we used to had before! Omaigod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on la kan. This is weekend and I'm stuck in the 403 room at BMI? Damn. Someone please la pick me up and lets go shopping. I really need to buy some novels okay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-2418815206391195426?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2418815206391195426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2418815206391195426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2418815206391195426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2418815206391195426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/why-he-looks-like-nothing-is-wrong.html' title='Why he looks like nothing is wrong?'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-9046180219399613155</id><published>2011-07-22T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:50:13.387+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semangat.'/><title type='text'>The Induction Week Day 1</title><content type='html'>17 July aku registered masuk UNIKL BMI. Studying Electrical. Registration started pukul 9 pagi. But my family and I were there about one hour&amp;nbsp;earlier. HAHA. Why? Tak nak&amp;nbsp;queue&amp;nbsp;panjang la wei. Serabut pulak kang. HOTT HOTT. Induction program, pukul 2. So time tu new students ada 500 something then&amp;nbsp;divided&amp;nbsp;into 10 groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadual untuk day 1, tak lah pack sangat. Tapi at the end of the night slot, 2300,all of the facilitators suruh kitorang wrapped handphone masing-masing with newspapers sebab during the Induction week, hp tiba tiba jadi haram. Hebat fatwa BMI ni an?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever lah. a week je kan. I can survive what?! Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aku macam tak puas hati sikit ngan pihak tak-tau-nama-apa. Aku orang first yang pergi daftar, angka giliran siap 001 lagi. Hostel aku bilik number 403. Excited nak angkut barang nih. Then, ada faci tunjuk jalan dia cakap number 4 tu means you floor ke berapa. Whaddapak? Lek arh bro. Aku sampai awal sekali kott jap agi bilik kat puncak dunia jugak yang aku dapat. Students lain yang registered lewat selamber badak je dapat tingkat bawah-bawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-9046180219399613155?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/9046180219399613155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=9046180219399613155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/9046180219399613155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/9046180219399613155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/induction-week-day-1.html' title='The Induction Week Day 1'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6120937098404928901</id><published>2011-07-15T10:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T10:12:47.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahli nujum.'/><title type='text'>Kau terlalu bebas, atau dia terlalu menjaga? Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pernah tak ada pasangan yang sangat protective? &lt;i&gt;Yaaaaa! I have one.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tapi lain pasangan, lain penjagaannya. Ye dak? Aku pernah tengok, si BF minah ni namanya mamat, tak kasik minah kerap keluar. Honestly it's good. Tapi good ni boleh &amp;nbsp;bertukar jadi disaster bila aku dapat tau rupanya mamat bukan setakat tak kasik minah keluar kerap, tapi siap tak kasik pergi beli makanan kat cafe kolej. Watcha expect? Berlapar si minah. Minah pulak sanggup turut, suruh kawan belikan makanan, tak pun puasa la b erhari-hari. Tinggal rangka ja tau tak. C'mon la. No life at all kott.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kalau kes kat alam maya ni. Pernah pulak si mamat II ni warned bini dia, minah II. Jangan update status kat FB! Nak online kena kasik tau dulu. Mintak permission. Emmmmmmmmmmmmm *roll my eyes*. Asal ni? Account sendiri hak sendiri la kan. Boleh pulak orang yang kawal. Pastu, kalau terkantoi online tak kasik tau, mula la seminggu gaduh. Korang sendiri boleh fikir kan, hal kecik dah jadi besar. Buat ketawa orang je gaduh pasal FB camtu. Padahal, mamat II tu pun online tak kasik tau. Big F!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hang out zone."&lt;i&gt; Jangan keluar ngan kawan tau. Keluar kasik tau. Balik awal."&lt;/i&gt; Nada lembut je. Once kita si perempuan break those rules, siap la kau dapat nickname baru dayus, jalang, slut and blabla. And the truth is, si jantan tu pun keluar tak penah habuk sekali pun nak kasik tau. Pernah tak jadi kat korang macam ni? Okay fine, pegang jela kata-kata lelaki ni berkuasa. Akan jadi ketua keluarga. Nak buat apa-apa pun boleh. But hey, show us some respect la weih. Bukan susah pun. Kau suruh kitorang mintak permission, so kau pun kena la buat macam tu. Ini tak, kau suruh kitorang buat macam ni macam ni, kau sendiri tak mampu nak buat. Shame on you lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To be continued....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry ini untuk certain guys je erh. Aku tau ramai yang tak macam ni. Contohnya, my dad. Omigod I love him big much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6639138680471888620-6120937098404928901?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6120937098404928901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6120937098404928901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6120937098404928901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6120937098404928901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/kau-terlalu-bebas-atau-dia-terlalu.html' title='Kau terlalu bebas, atau dia terlalu menjaga? Part 1'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-8048011604809968495</id><published>2011-07-15T09:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:52:02.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malam pertama bertukar jadi malam terkahir.</title><content type='html'>Entry konon macam untuk pasangan kawin tapi no no no. Malas nak update pasal semua tu. Hari ni hari Jumaat, esok aku dah nak bla KL. So hari ni malam terakhir aku lah kan? Ke aku salah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam anak aku baru beranak, sayangnya nak tinggal. Tiga ekor pulak tu. Warna sweet-sweet je semua. Si Comot tu rajin gila kasik susu lemak berkrim kat anak-anak dia. Comel lahh! Korang pernah ada feeling macam tu tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asal entry hari ni macam crap gila? Alaaa tak da idea la. Tajuk ngan entry tak ngam langsung. Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-8048011604809968495?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/8048011604809968495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=8048011604809968495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8048011604809968495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8048011604809968495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/malam-pertama-bertukar-jadi-malam.html' title='Malam pertama bertukar jadi malam terkahir.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2634144873002518448</id><published>2011-07-12T20:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T20:04:31.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flattered'/><title type='text'>Advice from my beshfrien's boyfriend at my college.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;migod, aku duk berkulat atas sofa, watching television foralmost 2 hours and just realized aku tak switched on pun fan. Pastu rasa macamheaven je. Tak panas langsung. Inilah namanya dosa sikit. Okay, aku mengarut.Mukaddimah yang sucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Semalam, on the way back home, I got a phone called from myclassmate and technically he’s officially my ex-classmate now. Hate to saythat.&amp;nbsp; “Mu duk KL kekgi tu molek sikit.Ingat mu tu pompuan. Jaga diri molek orh”. Awwwww. It was a piece of advicefrom him. It’s simple tapi sangat berkesan di hati. Ce ce ceeeerh. LOL. Btw,thanks dude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;See you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-2634144873002518448?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2634144873002518448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2634144873002518448' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2634144873002518448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2634144873002518448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/advice-from-my-beshfriens-boyfriend-at.html' title='Advice from my beshfrien&apos;s boyfriend at my college.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-4675719473755636019</id><published>2011-07-11T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T00:23:06.035+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shaking.'/><title type='text'>Nothing much for this not-too-short entry.</title><content type='html'>I dah realized yang blogspot dah updated sekarang ni.. Tapi since that, ini the latest post. Omigod I'm too busy apparently. So sorry. Kalau terperasan ada sarang labah-labah ke, taik cicak ke mintak tolong bersihkan la ea blog aku ni. Tak sempat nak update pape bro. Seminggu ni aku nak settle urusan ke kolej baru dan kolej lama, loan and blablaablaa. Meluat aku buat keja cam ni. Kena naik turun pejabat, bank, tak masuk documents yang kena sahkan lagi. Perghh menggunung siot. Pening tengok kertas-kertas. I thought dah habis final boleh la mengadap alam maya ni. Tapi sebalik yang terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*siren*siren*siren*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok senate meeting. And a few lecturers dah text cakap ada yang result cam ni, ada yang macam tu. Tapi nama dirahsiakan oleh lecturers. Sorry guys, bukan aku yang tak nak kasik tau. Tapi for real, aku tak tau! Hati ni dah nak terkeluar. Berdebarnya tu sama&amp;nbsp;rhythm ngan bunyi siren kat atas tu. &lt;i&gt;Okay just imagine the sound.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just crossing my fingers, pray to Allah for my own good. &lt;i&gt;Everything happens for a reason&lt;/i&gt; still be the principle of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, buddies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-4675719473755636019?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/4675719473755636019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=4675719473755636019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4675719473755636019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4675719473755636019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/nothing-much-for-this-not-too-short.html' title='Nothing much for this not-too-short entry.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-650618958405404737</id><published>2011-07-07T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T16:22:05.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excited.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heavy Hearted'/><title type='text'>Yesterday was our last-precious memory!</title><content type='html'>We went to the KFC around 9. Took away and ate at Awana. No other activity but just having our last dinner together. Lepas makan terus taking pictures. I thought guys tak berapa suka posing. Alik-alik mengalah kan perempuan. HAHA. There are some of the pictures of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OstAyK3pC9U/ThVrnK6rwaI/AAAAAAAAA5g/F2Lv1L3m7S4/s1600/260164_219514314754689_100000883671376_585980_3498965_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OstAyK3pC9U/ThVrnK6rwaI/AAAAAAAAA5g/F2Lv1L3m7S4/s400/260164_219514314754689_100000883671376_585980_3498965_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bXMVyUqNeO8/ThVroR3H_QI/AAAAAAAAA5k/6xleAMKpNVs/s1600/263414_219517828087671_100000883671376_586008_7944523_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bXMVyUqNeO8/ThVroR3H_QI/AAAAAAAAA5k/6xleAMKpNVs/s400/263414_219517828087671_100000883671376_586008_7944523_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OppHKFiOsUc/ThVrqPQfv7I/AAAAAAAAA5o/ob-ryKd4Atc/s1600/264724_219515804754540_100000883671376_585993_2948081_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OppHKFiOsUc/ThVrqPQfv7I/AAAAAAAAA5o/ob-ryKd4Atc/s400/264724_219515804754540_100000883671376_585993_2948081_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jzDKq7ocgSc/ThVrrW6rviI/AAAAAAAAA5s/J2LjXnqOV50/s1600/270739_219517728087681_100000883671376_586007_6130008_n+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jzDKq7ocgSc/ThVrrW6rviI/AAAAAAAAA5s/J2LjXnqOV50/s400/270739_219517728087681_100000883671376_586007_6130008_n+%25281%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aVF_t2BWos0/ThVr0lallTI/AAAAAAAAA5w/hqgYjBxzgjA/s1600/269639_219514431421344_100000883671376_585981_8104677_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aVF_t2BWos0/ThVr0lallTI/AAAAAAAAA5w/hqgYjBxzgjA/s400/269639_219514431421344_100000883671376_585981_8104677_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gonna miss all of you, seriously! Keep in touch okay, you know how to do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6639138680471888620-650618958405404737?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/650618958405404737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=650618958405404737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/650618958405404737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/650618958405404737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/yesterday-was-our-last-precious-memory.html' title='Yesterday was our last-precious memory!'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OstAyK3pC9U/ThVrnK6rwaI/AAAAAAAAA5g/F2Lv1L3m7S4/s72-c/260164_219514314754689_100000883671376_585980_3498965_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2193812878706877554</id><published>2011-07-06T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T19:29:27.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heavy Hearted'/><title type='text'>Sumpah, aku rasa macam menang loteri.</title><content type='html'>Announcement! I'm&amp;nbsp;officially dah habis foundation! Sedih 80% okay. At first excited gila nak back home, tapi ramai kawan-kawan pujuk suruh balik esok plus memang dah tak boleh nak jumpa diorang lagi after this. Aku dah tak sambung studies kat kolej ni. Confirm susah gila nak nampak diorang. Serius tak berapa nak sedih tinggalkan kolej ni tapi sedih nak tinggalkan kenangan kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem 1, time induction. Baru rasa campus life. Skema je masing-masing. Pastu dua tiga orang dah started skipping classes which was normal la kan. At the end of sem 1, ada final project dengan Madam Georgina. Semua foundation sama-sama hasilkan a brilliant drama. The costume girls with the three screwed up lives was the title. Awal-awal banyak yang tak puas hati sebab ada yang macam ni macam tu. Memang sangat &lt;i&gt;drama&lt;/i&gt;!Tapi once project tu dah siap, memang rasa macam nak buat lagi boleh tak??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem 2, pun besh. Dah kenal hati budi masing-masing. Mana satu geng mana satu kawan biasa. Teringat time a few days before finals. Ramai lecturers yang suruh kitorang involved dengan majlis kesenian islam. HAHAH. Seriusly it was kinda funny moment bila guys suddenly nak masuk nasyid. Dengan hanya one-day of preparation. Even tak menang, tapi itu tetap kenangan yang best! Aku pun ada masuk pertandingan berlakon walaupun just masa scene penghabisan. Who cares? HEHE. Thanks Ada for the jubah that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since that, aku rapat dengan almost all of my classmates. They are superb. Sem 3 pulak okay, sangat chaotic! Timetable tunggang-langgang gila. Asal ada assigments mesti duk 'loading' sama-sama guys kat cafe till kena halau dengan pok guard. Hello, study kottt. Asal nak kena halau? Duuuuh! Aku sayang korang weih. For real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since dah buat decision nak move to another college. Bila pandang je muka classmates, building kat kolej ni, budi baik lecturers, memang terus membuatkan aku rasa berat sangat. Dahla mulut takda insurans, chili, laser, semua aku balun kat orang. Memang big sorry friends. I'm just being me. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harini last day kita. Aku tak plan nak happy sangat lepas final ni sebab perasaan sedih nak tinggal korang semua memang overwhelming sangat. Nanti kalau nampak nama aku kat home FB korang, jangan la buat dek je erh. Kalau nak kawin nanti jemput aku. Tapi nanti time aku merisik aku tak jemput korang. Kan cikel? HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Sorry dengan kesalahan aku, tak kira besar kecik, sengaja atau tak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna miss you frankly!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, aku ada perasaan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dah senyap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6639138680471888620-2193812878706877554?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2193812878706877554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2193812878706877554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2193812878706877554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2193812878706877554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/sumpah-aku-rasa-macam-menang-loteri.html' title='Sumpah, aku rasa macam menang loteri.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-743243799617348835</id><published>2011-07-05T19:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T19:30:23.457+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote aku.'/><title type='text'>Kau tak tanya, kau la sesat. Takkan aku pulak?</title><content type='html'>Hidup kalau tak tau, memang sesak mengalahkan traffic jam. Tapi kalau tau pun, tak semestinya hidup boleh senang lenang macam Ali Baba tu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-743243799617348835?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/743243799617348835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=743243799617348835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/743243799617348835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/743243799617348835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/kau-tak-tanya-kau-la-sesat.html' title='Kau tak tanya, kau la sesat. Takkan aku pulak?'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6603511450095373818</id><published>2011-07-05T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T17:41:43.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bahagia'/><title type='text'>Pancutan adrenaline menanti.</title><content type='html'>Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Esok exam kimia dan LK. Fine, both subjects memang serial killers bagi aku. Walaupun time test/quiz, memang aku sentiasa kemiskinan masa, tapi sangat berdoa biar lah esok boleh jawab semua soalan dan kekayaan masa. Sebab bila masa dah deal ngan aku nak jadi musuh ketat time exam, aku kena all out habis-habisan. Kang nanti siap la bertong-tong adrenalin aku proseskan.Tadi exam, WOOW! Asal? Hahaha clone Hazran ada weiih. Tapi, tak da product bernama adrenalin dihasilkan. Don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang pengganti yang tepat betol lah! Ini yang buat aku terkial-kial pikir nak pindah kolej ni. Time blur dalam hall, cari clone Hazran, kelip mata dua tiga kali, &lt;i&gt;zaaaaaaaaaap! &lt;/i&gt;masuk idea. Perrghh! Dala tolong kasik jawapan time aku exam tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boleh tak esok tolong jaga saya exam lagi? Pleaseee.......... Esok dah last day. Last day exam. Last day kat kolej. Last day tengok encik. Okay! Aku dah jauh melalut. Tapi aku tak nak la curik BF orang. BF aku lagi power laaah. 1st class. Ngeee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6603511450095373818?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6603511450095373818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6603511450095373818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6603511450095373818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6603511450095373818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/pancutan-adrenaline-menanti.html' title='Pancutan adrenaline menanti.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-5164331503441280294</id><published>2011-07-03T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T20:04:04.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excited.'/><title type='text'>Finals week, finally.</title><content type='html'>Tadi exam Fizik III. Alhamdulillah semuanya okay. Exam supposedly habis pukul 12. Tapi before 10 dah berpusu orang keluar. Alang-alang aku nak pi tunai 'hajat besar' aku pun blah la cecepat. Buat apa bazir masa ye dak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis called, cakap dah on the way nak bagi duit untuk yuran kolej and my parents pun datang sekali. Diorang cakap lepas kasik duit kat aku nak pi Mall. Ok fine. Time exam ni lah sibuk nak berjalan-jalan kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before diorang sampai my sis called again, bagi arahan suruh ikut pi Mall. I was like&lt;i&gt; Aik? Aku exam lah. Tapi esok aku exam 1 paper je plus bukan selalu aku jalan-jalan ngan family aku. Ce ce ceeee. HIKHIKHIK. &lt;/i&gt;Hati buat ayat sedap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Jam 12, kitorang pi lunch kat Mall. Pukul 3 baru sampai bilik dan started buat revision around 4 kott. Adoooi, aku tak tau laa macam mana Programming esok. Now, dah berair-air otak pikir coding, buat coding bagai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi out of suddenly I don't know how and why, but Hell yeah I fall in love with Programming. Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saja nak update blog, pening duk tengok coding dari tadi. Perut lapar plak tu. Kulit pun tak mandi lagi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-5164331503441280294?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/5164331503441280294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=5164331503441280294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5164331503441280294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5164331503441280294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/finals-week-finally.html' title='Finals week, finally.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1046517907449602897</id><published>2011-07-02T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T10:01:06.192+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Less than 17 days...</title><content type='html'>It wont be as easy as I met you, Hazran. Since 2008, memang kita tak pernah berjauhan. At least, we must see each other once a week. Kan?&amp;nbsp;However, it's still gonna happen sooner or later. And I want we spend the time left each other before 17 July. When you look at me, you do smile but you are not happy with my decision, kan? Again, that's the only option that I have to choose.&amp;nbsp;Please don't cry in front of me, just smile even it's the fake one. The sadness is so overwhelming.&amp;nbsp;When the time has come, and I have to leave, just believe in Allah, and protect our love.&amp;nbsp;Make you promise real, Hazran.&amp;nbsp;Don't cry, when I'm not around, call me and say you miss me. Because at that moment, I miss you crazier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-1046517907449602897?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/1046517907449602897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=1046517907449602897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1046517907449602897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1046517907449602897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/less-than-17-days.html' title='Less than 17 days...'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-4369526981318651943</id><published>2011-07-01T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T10:15:56.035+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tension.'/><title type='text'>Perjalanan 15 minit, dan entry terpanjang tapi bukan happy ending.</title><content type='html'>Aduhaiii, I thought yesterday dah boleh settled pasal unikl tapi still got problem dengan kolej aku sekarang. Masalah loan yang memang aku tunggu untuk settle selama setahun GENAP. Aku nak kena post a few documents to unikl ASAP including testimonial akan menamatkan pengajian. But the testimonial cant be proceeded selagi aku ada hutang dengan kolej! Hello, bukan aku yang hutang, tapi loan aku tak masuk-masuk lagi. Semalam called pihak pinjaman, diorang cakap baru nak post agreement. Waddahek!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku takut application aku kat unikl kena reject, sebab tu kalau boleh nak selesaikan semua semalam. Dala next week finals, tak nak la fikir sal benda lain kan? Ikut hitam putih, kalau aku tak bagi apa-apa response sebelum 24 Jun, application terbatal. Fortunately, called unikl dia cakap dia still boleh consider application aku. Alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semalam satu hari aku memang dah buat kerja sepantas kilat yang mungkin. Hari Rabu aku balik rumah sebab nak mintak permission from my both parents untuk sambung ke unikl. Apporved! Okay, untuk pendedahan umum, for real rumah aku approx 15 minutes from my college. Memang tak jauh!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esok paginya, hari Khamis tepat jam 9 aku bersiap ke sekolah untuk print documents dan hantar untuk pengesahan. Lepas tu, pergi CIMB Bank, bank in duit ke unikl untuk duit penerimaan tawaran. Aku ada lab jam 10 actually kat kolej, tapi lebih kurang jam 10.45 baru sampai sebab buat kerja-kerja ni dulu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lab habis pukul 12, terus aku pergi ke jabatan hal ehwal pelajar (HEP), untuk mendapat tandatangan sokongan pengagguhan yuran. Loan problem. Tapi, pun tak boleh nak settle lagi sebab orang atasan tengah meeting.Fine. Pergi pulak ke&amp;nbsp;bahagian akademik &amp;nbsp;(HEA) untuk ambik testimonial tu. Reason sama, tak boleh proceed sebab hutang!!!&amp;nbsp;Aku dah menyampah dengan kelambatan kerja, so headed ke pantai yang dekat gila ngan kolej aku. Just untuk isi-isi borang unikl je. Hikhik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lebih kurang pukul 12.40 aku pergi HEP semula, okay passed. Then pergi ke pihak kewangan untuk dapat pengesahan yang aku boleh ambik slip exam even loan belum masuk. Pergi pulak la HEA ambik slip. Okay, slip exam dah settled. Unikl? testimonial? Still tergantung macam tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only way untuk settle-kan semua, aku kena selesaikan yuran. Okay takpalah, aku pun balik rumah semula, pergi bandar buat keluar duit. Perjalanan 15 minit. Duduk kat CIMB Bank, no. sekarang 2036, no. giliran aku 2039. Sampai turn aku, sorry system offline. Fakk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Head to post office, nak beli setem dan buat keluar duit. No. sekarang 2139, no. giliran aku, 2189.&lt;i&gt; Lucky&lt;/i&gt; gila kott aku. Tunggu dari pukul 2.40 sampai pukul 4, barulah settle pasal duit. Berpecut ke kolej, takut pejabat tutup. Perjalanan plus minus 15 minit, sampai tepat jam 4.45. Berlari-lari pergi office, dan pintu office dah kunci. Double fakk. Terus aku down gila! Tak boleh jugak nak settle pasal testimonial tu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Balik rumah balik, nak ambik documents yang dah disahkan tadi. Perjalanan 15 minit. Muka habis frust dah ni. Mama pun cakap, &lt;i&gt;takpalah dah tak sempat nak buat macam mana.&lt;/i&gt; Tapi bengang gila la. Time tu belum pukul 5! Hmm. Grab dinner kejap ngan my parents. Pukul 7 balik kolej semula sebab nak siapkan lab reports malamnya. Kena submit by Ahad depan. Macam biasa, perjalanan berapa minit? Jawab la kau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Letih ulang alik, tapi tak boleh jugak nak settle. So aku dah hilang mood untuk finlas. Hah! Kidding2x! Aku tak boleh give just easy like that. No way! This is the last battle and need to maintain my pointer again. Big pressure has come. Wake up erh Nabila.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish me luck!&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/6639138680471888620-4369526981318651943?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/4369526981318651943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=4369526981318651943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4369526981318651943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4369526981318651943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/07/perjalanan-15-minit-dan-entry.html' title='Perjalanan 15 minit, dan entry terpanjang tapi bukan happy ending.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2531202311991142370</id><published>2011-06-29T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T20:43:41.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serabut.'/><title type='text'>Sekali sekala susah, tak pe.</title><content type='html'>Probably aku akan further degree kat unikl bmi next month, July. But stil, nak try jugak my luck untuk UTP cam mana. UTP next intake will be on September. Tapi aku tak kesah la. Kalau dapat itu yang terbaik. Kalau tak dapat dan aku just stay at unikl and still that's the best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang paling agak sure, jalan terbaik ialah keluar daripada kolej aku sekarang! Tak nak cakap banyak sebab aku dah tawar hati ngan hang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week finals. Memang banyak kerja sampai tak terbuat. Lab reports nya, nak uruskan hal-hal unikl ni ASAP, maybe tomorrow. Nak kena masuk kua office settle untuk slip exam. Haiish. Slip exam aku memang asyik kena band sebab masalah loan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takpa-takpa. Just be ready. Nanti dah sambung degree, hambik! Lagi hebat dugaan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-2531202311991142370?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2531202311991142370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2531202311991142370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2531202311991142370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2531202311991142370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/sekali-sekala-susah-tak-pe.html' title='Sekali sekala susah, tak pe.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6454486496550458910</id><published>2011-06-26T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T17:33:06.631+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tension.'/><title type='text'>Sanjung tak bertempat.</title><content type='html'>Sebelum tu nak ingatkan, aku sikit pun tak jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuma aku rasa cam pelik tahap gaban, bila ada orang yang menyanjung sesuatu makhluk gila-gila. Untuk tidak mengelirukan keadaan, makhluk itu ialah orang! Laki ke perempuan, tak penting. Sikit-sikit orang duk sebut nama dia. Masalahnya makhluk tu punya mulut mak ai, laser lebih daripada aku! Nak kata lawa, tidak. Nak kata handsome pun tidak. Respect orang lain? Jauuh sekali. Bila ada yang menyuarakan sesuatu, dia akan putar belit fakta kalah washing machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesian aku tengok member aku sorang ni. Last day, kitorang ada test, member aku duk hafal la kuat-kuat. Blaablablaa. Masuk je budak bajet-gah ni terus dia melaung, &lt;i&gt;Buat apa hafal benda tu? Tak payah hafal benda gitu!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like shaite,&lt;i&gt; hey kalau kau tak hafal, gasak arh. Biar jela member aku tu nak hafal ke, nak telan kertas ke apa ke. Ada member aku kacau kau.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Herdik aku dalam hati. HEHE. Bukan apa, kang aku cakap direct, hilang ilmu aku, tension last mint nya pasal. Kan kan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6454486496550458910?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6454486496550458910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6454486496550458910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6454486496550458910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6454486496550458910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/sanjung-tak-bertempat.html' title='Sanjung tak bertempat.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2369238830661295972</id><published>2011-06-26T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T10:50:07.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Laju benor!</title><content type='html'>Okay after published post yang sebelum ni, terus dapat idea nak post yang baru. Terima kasih geng kasik idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, maybe aku ni &lt;i&gt;potpet,suka mengeluh&lt;/i&gt; and whocares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku yang menjengkelkan ni jugaklah korang nak tanya pasal kelas kan? Tak payah nak buat ayat sedih, &lt;i&gt;yela aku ni lemah, lambat!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never know my situation and don't know how it feels. Memang benda ni small matter je. Cuma aku yang exaggerate sosorang kan? Aku tau. Tapi kalau setiap hari, beribu korang dapat mesej tanya pasal kelas agak-agak boleh ke buat macam takda pape? Sorry, aku mudah baran. Aku tak kesah kalau nak bertanya. Credit to Naqi,&lt;i&gt; Malu bertanya sesat jalan. &lt;/i&gt;But before I go further, nak tanya sikit. Benda yang kau tanya tu, lecturer dah bagi tau awal-awal lagi kan? which means &lt;i&gt;next class will be blablabla.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan nak cakap aku sorang je yang tau. Takkan dalam kelas haritu aku je yang duk dalam kelas. Then,&lt;i&gt; aku ni lemah &lt;/i&gt;teramatlah tak berkaitan dengan jadual kelas. Hello, tak susah kot nak catat dalam buku, kelas pukul berapa, hari apa. Paling simplest way, tulis dalam cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously I don't mind at all nak inform kelas pukul berapa even everyday as long as, jangan tanya benda yang sama sedangkan telah di-inform oleh lecturer or somebody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih takda pun tau. Tak pe, asalkan korang dapat jawapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tingkatkan kesabaran aku Ya Allah. Problem ni memang heavy gila bagi aku. Ngan semua orang aku baran. Haiiishhhhh. Need to change la Nabila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Big sorry guyssss! Peace!&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/6639138680471888620-2369238830661295972?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2369238830661295972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2369238830661295972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2369238830661295972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2369238830661295972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/laju-benor.html' title='Laju benor!'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-7701747127878612236</id><published>2011-06-26T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T10:33:01.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Ini yang perempuan rasa.</title><content type='html'>Atau perlu aku highlight kat sini, sebenarnya aku yang rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku lemah betul tengok perempuan yang ayu semacam. Meluat pun ada. I mean c'mon la, jangan la ladylike sangat. Ye dak? Perempuan memang kena lembut. Noted! Tapi kalau aku, takda maknanya nak berlembut dengan orang yang takda darjat dalam hidup aku. Malangnya, lembut aku ni tak cukup lembut even dengan orang terdekat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu nanti ada la yang cakap kat aku.&lt;i&gt; Mu ni takdok perasaan ork? &lt;/i&gt;No offence, seriously! Sebab aku tak peduli langsung dengan orang yang tanya tu. Tapi lain la kalau yang menanya tu orang yang memang dekat ngan aku, memang berdarah airmata kuar. Haaa! Siapa cakap aku takda perasaan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagu 150 juta lapuk la kalau korang tak penah dengar. Frankly, aku memang suka couple yang macam tu. It refers my life. Tapi memang bengang bila orang tak boleh nak terima keadaan kita. Pastu sibuk-sibuk suruh berubah. Terima jelah kalau aku kasar pun. Hikhikhik. Jangan ingat kau laki, kau kasar. Sekasar perempuan ni, ada jugak lah lembutnya. Tapi lembut aku, mahal! Tak senang orang nak nampak. Sebab tu aku salute kat perempuan yang kasar luarannya. Macam aku. Blablaablablaaaaaa. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau perempuan yang ayu, buat keja satu persatu, 24/7 ayu, dah tu BF dia tak special la kotttttt. Dengan kawan, berlumbut. Ngan bf pun control ayu. So, macam takda beza layanan kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi maybe opinion aku ni ada betul ada salah. Ada yang setuju ada yang tak. Whocares? Ini blog aku la woi. Jangan terasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menyampah orang yang cepat sangat terasa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-7701747127878612236?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/7701747127878612236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=7701747127878612236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7701747127878612236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7701747127878612236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/ini-yang-perempuan-rasa.html' title='Ini yang perempuan rasa.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1915006603893132353</id><published>2011-06-25T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T14:00:05.473+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karut'/><title type='text'>Menjadi pendengar yang baik.</title><content type='html'>Even though aku busy nak mampos, but still sempat nak update blog. Aku akan jadi gila kalau semua beban ni aku tak lepaskan kat orang. Tapi masalahnya, bila aku cerita beban aku kat orang, the expected responses, &lt;i&gt;Relax la, nak buat macam mana kan. Jangan la tension, benda boleh settle.&lt;/i&gt; Lagi tak tahan. &lt;i&gt;Kau pikir kau sorang tension, aku lagi bertimbun beban. &lt;/i&gt;Responses yang sangat tak membantu. Taik kau punya settle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baik laaa aku cerita kat blog aku. Senang. Tulis apa aku rasa, takda pun nak bantah-bantah. Takda pun dapat masej,&lt;i&gt; Sorry your post cannot be published sebab banyak sangat menyumpah dan mengeluh&lt;/i&gt; bila click button publish post. Blog aku terima je apa luahan isi hati aku. Takda pun nak kutuk ke ape. Sangat supportive. Ngeeee cute je kan? Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish, aku ni dah parah sangat dah ni aku nengok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-1915006603893132353?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/1915006603893132353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=1915006603893132353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1915006603893132353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1915006603893132353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/menjadi-pendengar-yang-baik.html' title='Menjadi pendengar yang baik.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-809981354223634682</id><published>2011-06-25T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T13:33:41.887+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serabut.'/><title type='text'>What a chaotic week ever, dude!</title><content type='html'>Hari-hari aku rasa macam badan ni dah bau macam air rendaman stokin. Yuummmmm~ Jadual kelas makin sikit sebab silibus dah banyak habis. Yela, next week an dah finals. Tapi muscles kat badan never stop doing their job. Ada je masa free, aku pi jumpa lecturer tanya itu ini. Lecturer ni tak berkesan, jumpa lecturer lain. Kalau office diorang jarak sejenggkal, heaven jugak. Ye tak? Aku terpaksa berlari berkejaran, tapi tak seindah bunga di taman.&lt;i&gt; Melalut. &lt;/i&gt;Banyak assigments yang kena hantar by this week. Macam gila. Bukan lecturer atau homework yang gila tapi aku yang gila sebab duk tangguh pastu tak tau nak siapkan macam mana. Pelempang kena atas dahi sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada siapa-siap nak tolong buatkan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assignments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Programming (Assignment 3)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry (Assignment 1)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Workshop (Assignment 2)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Final project:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Programming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tests:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry (Test 1)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry (Test 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quizzes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry (Quiz 2)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Workshop (Quiz 2)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lab reports (Chemistry):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lab 1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lab 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lab 3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lab 4&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kerja menjadi double bila lecture suka sangat mintak dihantar dalam hard and soft copy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a&amp;nbsp;grateful life I'm living in!&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/6639138680471888620-809981354223634682?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/809981354223634682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=809981354223634682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/809981354223634682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/809981354223634682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-chaotic-week-ever-dude.html' title='What a chaotic week ever, dude!'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-5255032198887937577</id><published>2011-06-22T08:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T10:06:40.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serabut.'/><title type='text'>Saya budak comel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Kalau pergi kelas, saya mesti masuk kelas senyum muncung nampak gigi selapis pastu jalan ayu-ayu macam gadis melayu terakhir walaupun saya masuk kelas lagi 15minit nak habis. Bila orang laki tegur, saya tersipu-sipu. Tapi bila perempuan tegur, sorry saya tak layan okay! &amp;nbsp;Pastu hari tu saya dengar orang panggil name saya, Peah! Saya toleh kanan kiri, bingung carik siapa yang panggil. Oppps, ter-perasan rupanya. Eyy, malu tauu. Tulaa, selalu sangat orang panggil nama saya, rasa macam every second orang duk panggil.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jfJNOeRiUeQ/TgE2punU4nI/AAAAAAAAA5E/4XKMnKsehp4/s1600/Loser.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jfJNOeRiUeQ/TgE2punU4nI/AAAAAAAAA5E/4XKMnKsehp4/s320/Loser.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau tak gedik pun dah elok sangat la. Tak payah nak over-over. Jadi la normal sikit. Meluat anak tekak aku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-5255032198887937577?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/5255032198887937577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=5255032198887937577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5255032198887937577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5255032198887937577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/saya-budak-comel.html' title='Saya budak comel.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jfJNOeRiUeQ/TgE2punU4nI/AAAAAAAAA5E/4XKMnKsehp4/s72-c/Loser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3377228579200727295</id><published>2011-06-16T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T12:53:51.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serabut.'/><title type='text'>Kenapa beliau tak berangin macam aku?</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/tolong-peke-la-guys.html"&gt;restless day&lt;/a&gt; is repeated again and it's so damn sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa kat sini minat sangat pergi kelas macam siput babi&lt;i&gt;ssssssssss&lt;/i&gt;? Please, put your fu*king hand in the air. Haaa! Aku taruk &lt;i&gt;S&lt;/i&gt; sebab aku ni memahami. There are zillion students out there yang absolutely big fan of this type of pig. Kan kan kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari-hari bosan lah aku ngan lecturer menunggu &lt;strike&gt;siput babi&lt;/strike&gt; korang sampai kat kelas. Aku makin menyampah bila sengaja datang macam siput tanpa ada sebarang urgent. Wait up! Jangan kau nak kasik reason datang lewat sebab tak tau kelas pukul berapa. That's&amp;nbsp;nonsense. Kau student. Takkan takda jadual? Hari-hari lecturer kasik tau next class will be what time, what day and where!!!!!! Tak perasan ke tu semua?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni, beruntung betul lah aku ngan lecturer tunggu korang &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;15 minutes&lt;/span&gt;. Dalam 15 minutes ni, aku dah boleh buat solat terawih tau tak? Haiish. Dah tau buat kerja cam kura-kura siap-siap la awal. Ini tak, buat ilek je plus duk melenggang dengan heaven-nya. Masa, tak hingin nak menunggu kau apatah lagi aku ngan lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dala tadi ada guest from somewhere datang jenguk then asked,&lt;i&gt; Aik sorang je belajar kimia?&lt;/i&gt; Aku ngan lecturer plak malu jadinya. Rasa macam air ludah bertempek kat muka tau tak. Nak ludah kat kau balik pun dah tak da guna la bai. Ewwwwwwwww! Gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done. Hari ni saja 3 msg yang excited tanya kelas pukul berapa. 8.30 and it became more sucks when time already showed 9 a.m and nobody was there except lecturer and me. WTF! Baik tak yah tanya kelas pukul berapa. Sh*t man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanti dah nak final exam, ada pulak yang tanya., &lt;i&gt;Eh harini final ke?&lt;/i&gt; Lantak kau lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bangga dapat lecturer yang sangat penyabar berbanding aku. Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-3377228579200727295?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3377228579200727295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3377228579200727295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3377228579200727295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3377228579200727295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/kenapa-beliau-tak-berangin-macam-aku.html' title='Kenapa beliau tak berangin macam aku?'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-821998756771211854</id><published>2011-06-15T09:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T16:27:14.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahli nujum.'/><title type='text'>Orang yang banyak cakap dan sebaliknya.</title><content type='html'>Ini just aku punya observation sendiri. Main agak je. Untuk makhluk macam aku yang mulut tak boleh nak tutup, bak kata kawan kamcing Amirah la, memang kadang-kadang ada leser nya. Ouuwhhh I cant miss that! Tapi aku tengok, orang yang banyak mulut macam aku, sekali lagi sebenarnya sucks at writing. Tapi absolutely dalam dunia ni kita tak boleh nak judge memkhinzir buta je. Manusia perangainya pelik. Datuk Fadzilah Kamsah punya kajian pun tak semestinya totally betul. Kan kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku perasan la. Orang yang kononnya berlagak diam ni selalunya diam-diam ubi berisi. Bila time bab bergaduh, dia la wira. Tapi orang mulut banyak macam aku, double kali, tak macam tu. Kami mulut bising tapi hati ada taman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-821998756771211854?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/821998756771211854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=821998756771211854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/821998756771211854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/821998756771211854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/orang-yang-banyak-cakap-dan-sebaliknya.html' title='Orang yang banyak cakap dan sebaliknya.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-8691499317222985074</id><published>2011-06-14T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T22:26:37.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Standard la kan kalau mengeluh homework menggunung, assignments berlambak, tests tak terkira, lab report apatah lagi. Harini pun, memang aku tak rasa macam nak jadi antara orang yang extraordinary. So obviously hajat aku just nak mengeluh pasal benda-benda rakus macam ni lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kejap je weih aku dah nak finals. It will be next month, 3rd July. Hoh mah god! Nak sebut pun dah hilang akal macam mana. Aku rasa sem 3 ni tak perlu wujud langsung laaaa. Berkecamuk sekali jadual. Lecturer pun ramai yang busy even kat kolej ni, degree &amp;amp; diploma students dah cuti. Tapi still busy ngan komitmen lain kottt. &lt;i&gt;Why should I know?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week pergi KL so do next two weeks. &lt;i&gt;Duuh! &lt;/i&gt;Apparently, banyak-banyak kerja rumah, kerja kolej, semua kena settle-kan during the weekdays. Only. Ini yang aku tak berkenan ni. Tapi kadang bila pikir, &lt;i&gt;Ermmm, 2minggu lagi. Takpe-takpe, &lt;/i&gt;Aku kononnya bersabar. Hmmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak kesah kalau aku ada banyak kerja unless, senang nak dapat input untuk siapkan. Malangnya, tak seperti yang diharapkan. Double saboor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-8691499317222985074?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/8691499317222985074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=8691499317222985074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8691499317222985074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8691499317222985074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/standard-la-kan-kalau-mengeluh-homework.html' title=''/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-8305234104492785697</id><published>2011-06-13T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T08:39:24.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excited.'/><title type='text'>Bangga kejap.</title><content type='html'>Walaaweiihhh! Terengganu menang semua! Sayang arh lu, Terengganu. Tapi bila nak umum cuti niiii? Excited dah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-8305234104492785697?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/8305234104492785697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=8305234104492785697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8305234104492785697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8305234104492785697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/bangga-kejap.html' title='Bangga kejap.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3370773641577183269</id><published>2011-06-13T08:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T08:20:28.443+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karut'/><title type='text'>Wujud lagi manusia macam kau?</title><content type='html'>Macam mana kau boleh jalan macam kau sorang je yang lawa? Jalan sambil memuncungkan bibir ala-ala sexy konon! Helllo? Aku pun lawa jugak laaah. HAHA. Okay, ini auta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau jalan biasa-biasa sudah laaa. Kau nak kiss siapa jalan macam tu kat shopping complex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tukar topic la kejap eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah dengar tak orang cakap, kalau kawin berpasang-pasang, nanti salah sorang divorce?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaa, lagi satu. Kalau ambik gambar 3 orang, nanti yang tengah mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or sort of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon laa dude. Kalau kawin sepasang je pun, tak mustahil tak boleh divorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang pasal amik gambar tu, kalau yang tengah atau one of them tak mati, tak kan la diorang 3 orang hidup forever and ever kan? Logic la sikit babe. Semua akan mati laa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua nonsense statements ni kebetulan jeeee. Jangan la nanti nervous plak nak amik gambar la, nak kawin la, nak apa la eh eh eh.&amp;nbsp;Buat ileek je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebiasaannya kaum perempuan la yang percaya benda-benda macam ni. Pastu sibuk je duk 'orang cakap' blablabla...&amp;nbsp;Apa kau tak pikir apa Tuhan cakap???? Hmmph..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-3370773641577183269?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3370773641577183269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3370773641577183269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3370773641577183269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3370773641577183269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/macam-mana-kau-boleh-jalan-macam-kau.html' title='Wujud lagi manusia macam kau?'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2921743607321372363</id><published>2011-06-12T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T20:06:12.590+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serabut.'/><title type='text'>Sedar sikit.</title><content type='html'>Aku ada 900+ helai kertas untuk di-stapler sebagai nota kimia korang yang latest! Haishh! It'g gonna be so damn tiring, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada sapa-sapa nak tolong. Aku tau, sumpah tak de kan? Kalau ada, mesej aku! HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-2921743607321372363?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2921743607321372363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2921743607321372363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2921743607321372363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2921743607321372363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/sedar-sikit.html' title='Sedar sikit.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1748321279806414235</id><published>2011-06-12T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T19:48:23.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Tolong peke la guys.</title><content type='html'>This entry is for my certain classmates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harap masing-masing positif, okay? Harini an aku dapat seribu mesej tanya kelas macam mana. Memang la kecoh sikit jadual hari ni kan? Tambah pulak semalam 2-1. Proud! Tapi yang tak leh bla ada pulak mesej tanya aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A : Kelas kimia ada tak? fizik? hari ni cuti tak?&lt;br /&gt;Aku : Kan miss dah cakap haritu kelas cancel (porah). Fizik tak sure lagi. Tak cuti (kau ingat yang tukang umum cuti tu aku eh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 minit kemudian, orang yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A : Kimia memang tak de ke?&lt;br /&gt;Aku : Xd. (Kau ni apesal tanya macam tak puas hati je kelas cancel???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu bergegas aku balik kolej, 11 sharp depan fakulti selisih dengan lecturer then baru tau kelas cancel. Dalam kepala pening pikir nak mesej kat classmate cakap kelas cancel. Lama berdialog dengan lecturer, pelik pulak kenapa tak de orang yang datang kelas sedangkan aku belum umum berita kelas cancel ni. Rupanya semua dah tau kelas cancel. Ape ni baiii? Time nak tanya kelas ada ke tak, seribu kali mesej, seribu orang tanya. Bila dah tau cancel. Kau buat siput babi je kat aku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasni malas la nak reply, aku layan yang call je. Pokai serh. Jangan risau pape hal, aku roger kat FB la weih. Jangan pening-pening kepala lu lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-1748321279806414235?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/1748321279806414235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=1748321279806414235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1748321279806414235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1748321279806414235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/tolong-peke-la-guys.html' title='Tolong peke la guys.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-5661230967557364996</id><published>2011-06-11T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:15:38.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Kisah Pensil Mekanikal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Di dalam kelas yang sentiasa berpeluh melakar entah apa banda yang aku tak pernah pasti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku : Encik asal lukisan saya selalu 'lari' eh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Encik : Maksud awak?&lt;br /&gt;Aku : Ukuran lari. Dah ukur habis hati-hati dah. Still lari.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Encik : Owh! (sambil menjeling-jeling pada pensil kayu kesayanganku) Awak kena pakai pensil mekanikal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku : Since Form 1 lagi saya tak pakai pensil macam tu. Hmmph.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Encik : Orang cakap, kalau pakai pensil kayu macam awak ni pandai Math.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku: (Awww!) Insha Allah. Amin. HAHA.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o4e2NrefJDs/TfNcKRAq8DI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rnv_vdjtcM8/s1600/11062011%2528001%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o4e2NrefJDs/TfNcKRAq8DI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rnv_vdjtcM8/s320/11062011%2528001%2529.jpg" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cukup lah dialog sampai situ, kang berbunga pulak hidung aku ni. Hahah. Terus korang click 'X' kat page aku! Jangaaan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harini belilah aku pensi mekanikal tuuuh. Kedekut aku! Ubat pensil tak beli! Mahal. Beli pensil ni pun carik yang paling lowest price au. RM 2.90. Yelaa, aku nak guna pensil ni maybe tak sampai sebulan kott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Encik, kena bagi LK saya A eh. Sebab LK saya korban duit pi Popular Mesra Mall burnt RM2.90.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-5661230967557364996?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/5661230967557364996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=5661230967557364996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5661230967557364996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5661230967557364996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/kisah-pensil-mekanikal.html' title='Kisah Pensil Mekanikal.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o4e2NrefJDs/TfNcKRAq8DI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rnv_vdjtcM8/s72-c/11062011%2528001%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-8052858061706984086</id><published>2011-06-09T11:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T11:05:28.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Yesterday I caught myself smiling for no reason but it was so damn fake smile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--sLI8Auz_sE/TfLa_Mg80hI/AAAAAAAAA44/8F_dMlnLjzE/s1600/09062011%2528003%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--sLI8Auz_sE/TfLa_Mg80hI/AAAAAAAAA44/8F_dMlnLjzE/s320/09062011%2528003%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tamat kelas tepat jam 9.30 pagi ini. Embun masih singgah di hujung-hujung daun menghijau lalu mengalir menyentuh lantai bumi. Mendung hari ini. Begitu juga, rasa di hati. Suram. Habis saja kelas, aku terus menuju ke pantai. Beruntung bila ada tempat yang tepat untuk disinggahi. Awal pagi begini, mana mungkin ada manusia yang memenuhi pantai. Hanya aku. Keseorangan makin kuat terasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pabila buka sahaja kelopak mata, sedar akan ketiadaan matahari. Aku hampa. Mahu sekali air mata hati ini mengalir kerana terasa seperti hilangnya cahaya hidup. Jangan ditanya mengapa. Adakah aku ditinggalkan oleh seorang lelaki? Salah sekali. Dia masih memiliki hati aku. Sentiasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aku pening macari jawapan kenapa aku agak berbeza hari ini. Ke kelas agak lambat beberapa minit. Berat sekali mengukir senyuman tika mlihat wajah-wajah lain makhluk sempurna Allah ini. Apabila dipanggil oleh mereka dengan nama yang indah setelah diberi pada 24 April 1992, aku pekakkan telinga ini. Aku refused untuk toleh ke belakang. Hanya mahu memandang ke depan yang cuba aku lihat masa depan yang tak pernah sama seperti dirancang. Tapi aku percaya,&amp;nbsp; Allah selalu hadiahkan aku sesuatu yang terbaik. Tepat untuk aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Setuju bukan bila aku katakan, manusia mempunyai banyak ilham bila mana berseorangan? Saat itu, rasa seperti dekan dengan Maha Mendengar. Kita mula mengadu, mengeluh tentang 1001 perkara remeh persis anak kecil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tiba-tiba terasa ingin menekan pedal minyak sampai hati ini puas. Bersama deru-deru angin yang sentiasa bersama. Bunyinya sangat menenangkan, bukan? Dunia ini aku punya. Malang, aku bukanlah hidup senang. Tangki minyak sentiasa penuh itu tidak akan pernah terjadi. Hanya satu bar (RM30)setiap minggu.&amp;nbsp; Tapi aku survive! Im proud being me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HNDvu5QXN-U/TfLbBna-teI/AAAAAAAAA48/Qh9WXPUnANQ/s1600/09062011%2528006%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HNDvu5QXN-U/TfLbBna-teI/AAAAAAAAA48/Qh9WXPUnANQ/s640/09062011%2528006%2529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hantarkan aku ke salah sebuah kapal. Ingin melihat apa kerja gila yang dibuat atas lautan yang luas ini. Ingin merasa jadi pekerja yang memerah tenaga tanpa IQ yang tinggi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&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/6639138680471888620-8052858061706984086?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/8052858061706984086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=8052858061706984086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8052858061706984086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8052858061706984086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/yesterday-i-caught-myself-smiling-for.html' title='Yesterday I caught myself smiling for no reason but it was so damn fake smile!'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--sLI8Auz_sE/TfLa_Mg80hI/AAAAAAAAA44/8F_dMlnLjzE/s72-c/09062011%2528003%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-7560478299062592317</id><published>2011-06-08T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T14:05:14.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Quote tu auta semua.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Men Fall in Love through the Eyes-Woman through the Ears&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Huraian:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Sebab tu lelaki kuat menipu. Such a big liar. Tapi tak semua. Jangan terasa dude. Hilang saham korang nanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Dan perempuan? Sebab tu ramai yang melawa sampai trend belit-belit habis semua ikooot. Termasuk aku yang &lt;i&gt;dulu&lt;/i&gt;. Heh! Tapi aku takda lah sanggul sampai macam kepala alien tu. Cukuplah muka macam berus gigi, kang tak pasal-pasal orang tak leh nak beza aku ni manusia ke hape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Facts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Quote tu dah takda nilai la, bagi aku. Itu untuk kes-kes lapuk boleh la. For those yang tak pernah keluar rumah, then tiba-tiba terjumpa laki. Dengar cakap manis sikit, terus cair. And vice versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Zaman urban macam ni, lelaki cakap lah manis macam mana pun, tapi perempuan dah genuis. Bosan. Ayat-ayat manis semua tu dah expired weih! Lifestyle sekarang semua nak kasik direct je. Tak payah la sibuk membazir beli filter mulut ke, insurans ke hape jadah semua tu. Yang penting jujur, ikhlas. Habis cerita. Malangnya, ada jugak yang bila kena tegur "Em, mintak tolong pass kan tisu tu bole?" kata si kacak-gila-mampus, hati si perempuan terus berbunga-bunga. Cerh! Gila perasan namanya tu. Murah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Kalau laki pulak, aku kurang tau. Tapi based on pengalaman, still ada lelaki yang nak pick perempuan yang lawa-lawa je. Maybe lelaki ni belum sedar lagi kott apa yang paling penting dalam satu-satu hubungan. Macam mana pun, tak semua macam tu. Bagi yang rabun tu, aku rasa tu saja nak main-main je dulu. &lt;i&gt;Trial and error&lt;/i&gt;. Kalau dah serious, lawa ke tak, whocares kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Biasalah, kalau dah suka seseorang. Boleh ke korang nak list apa benda yang tak bagus dalam diri orang tu? Nak-nak untuk pasangan yang baru bercinta, masih bertatih. Emmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Sans, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6639138680471888620-7560478299062592317?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/7560478299062592317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=7560478299062592317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7560478299062592317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7560478299062592317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/quote-tu-auta-semua.html' title='Quote tu auta semua.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6148193473845800569</id><published>2011-06-08T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T09:40:15.366+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Aku dah tried tak nak mengeluh.</title><content type='html'>Still tak boleh laaa. Mulut ni dah la bising, pastu asyik mengeluh jee yang kuar dari mulut gila asam ni. Pastu bila tak boleh nak cakap direct kat someone tu laaaaah yang paling-paling aku meluat. Bukan aku tak nak jujur, but sometimes jujur ngan orang yang &lt;strike&gt;penyedih&lt;/strike&gt; sensitive susah. Erk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap hari, mesti ada yang text aku, &lt;i&gt;Nabila kelas hari ni pukul berapa? Nabila, esok ada kelas?&lt;/i&gt; Fakk lu! Aku ni &lt;i&gt;Miss-Knows-Everything&lt;/i&gt; eh? Aku nak bangga ke nak berlagak? Geez. Ini sem tiga, lagi sebulan habis. Kau orang takda jadual ke? Haritu dalam kelas takda catat ke apa yang lecturer kasik tau? Asal nak tanya aku like hari-hari??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paling benci bila ada pulak yang lebih tak reti bahasa, &lt;i&gt;Nabila, tolong adjust ngan lecturer suh cancel kelas esok. &lt;/i&gt;Nak penampo? Dah ada kelas bising,ada hal la apa lah, tak da kelas pun bising, cakap &lt;i&gt;asyik-asyik cancel, ntah apa ntah yang belajar sem ni&lt;/i&gt;. Kau ni kenapa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalau lelaki yang text, aku paham la. Lelaki memang &lt;strike&gt;terlalu&lt;/strike&gt; agak depends on perempuan. Ya, aku bangga. HAHA. Perangai perempuan ni an sangat details. Sebab tulah kalau dalam kelas Eng. Drawing aku lah paling kura-kura. Slowwwwww doe. *Tetiba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6148193473845800569?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6148193473845800569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6148193473845800569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6148193473845800569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6148193473845800569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/aku-dah-tried-tak-nak-mengeluh.html' title='Aku dah tried tak nak mengeluh.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-289994780697156213</id><published>2011-06-07T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T13:30:23.451+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Wi-fi macam haram.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now, semua&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;wi-fi kat kolej cam haprak. Simbol JPJ&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; le&lt;/span&gt;pas connected. Ciss! So ramai la students yang terpaksa tak bole nak online. Aku nak buat assignment pun payah nak carik input. Konon! So sapa-sapa yang online guna berukband hang tu tok sah nak belagak sambil angkat-angkat kening lah. Apa class bukak FB, tengok-tengok kau sorang je makhluk yang online. Poraaah~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tapi yang kat atas ni,aku tulis semalam. HAHA. Cam mana pun, line sekarang still nyawa-nyawa ikan. Tapi sempat la singgah blog laman hati aku nih kejap. Hah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tadi pagi aku bengang betol ngan samdul sorang ni. Ada sorang budak ni ikot je aku kat belakang sampai kat kereta aku. Aku pun unlocked kereta, melulu masuk ke dalam kereta. Ciss. Dia naik sekali then terus tumpang gi kelas. Ada aku offer kau ke? Malang, aku kenal kau. Tak beradab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&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/6639138680471888620-289994780697156213?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/289994780697156213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=289994780697156213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/289994780697156213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/289994780697156213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/wi-fi-macam-haram.html' title='Wi-fi macam haram.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6913075806208105927</id><published>2011-06-02T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T15:54:56.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Tengah usha blog, terjumpa satu.</title><content type='html'>Lepas aku baca elok-elok&lt;a href="http://theotherkhairul.blogspot.com/2009/12/top-10-streotypes-for-girls-18sx.html"&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt; ni. Terasa jugak nak drop a comment. Tapi I was relented sebab daripada aku drop a comment yang macam karangan better la aku post kat blog aku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak semua facts dia betul. Ada yang memang aku rasa salah. Kalau dengan perempuan lain, mungkin ngam je kott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fact &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Girl’s love not at heart, but in her boyfriends’ wallet/ATM/pocket.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Macam mana kalau perempuan yang kaya tapi boyfriend nye pulak biasa-biasa je? Dikira materialistic jugak kah? Tak kottt~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fact 7.&lt;b&gt; She is free hair. Must be a bad girl.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Aku teringat satu blog tu ada tulis. Kalau perempuan tak bertudung cakap " Perempuan pakai tudung confirm masuk syurga ke?" Senang je nak jawap " Yang confirm2, perempuan tak bertudung masuk syurga". HAHA. End of the story an. Senang. More details---&amp;gt;&lt;a href="http://sentuhan-maya.blogspot.com/2011/05/13-alasan-tipikal-wanita-yang-enggan.html"&gt;Click!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fact 6. &lt;b&gt;That girl get close to that boy since that boy got car/anything benefit. She must be ‘pisau cukur’ or ‘pandang’ kebendaan.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Harta penting kott.Kan kemiskinan moleh membawa kepada kekufuran. Jangan lah sinis sangat ngan perempuan yang pandang harta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;4.&lt;b&gt; She got so many guy-friends and used to hang out with them. She must be their slut.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Ini totally wrong. Sebab yeah aku memang lebih senang dan selesa lepak dengan guys. Sebabnya, aku kan perempuan dan agak kasar. Susah kalau nak bersembang dengan perempuan, aku kena switch mode aku kepada agak keayuan sebab sensitivity nya tinggi. Aku lebih suka berkasar, dan bila lepak ngan lelaki secara kasar-kasar ni sangat seronok sebab boleh gurau kasar ngan diorang. Memang aku kadang sengaja buat-buat extra kasar dengan kawan lelaki, aku tak nak diorang salah faham then ingat aku suka diorang sebab realitinya aku hanya lembut dengan orang yang aku sayang! Hazran~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fact 3. &lt;b&gt;Look at that car. So slow lah. The driver must be a girl.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Agak betol la. Aku driving lebih kurang baru 2 tahun. So day by day memang aku learn benda baru. Ngeeee~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fact 1.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Girls must know how to cook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Hmmmph. Aku tak tau la camana. Memang aku tak pandai masak lauk-lauk. Aku just tau buat biscuit, cookies, muffins, cakes. bread and sort of. Itu dikira pandai masak ke tak erh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Biggest fact ; &lt;b&gt;Girls can’t live without ma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Cukup la aku cakap, Tuhan diciptakan manusia berpasang-pasangan. Isi tersirat, tak kan tak leh nak pikir sendiri kott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Terima kasih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;p/s: Ada baca tak lagi minah mengaku tak virgin tu? Article je bajet hott. Muka tak pun! Aku rasa tak larat nk copy paste link die kat sini. Carik sendiri bole je an?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6913075806208105927?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6913075806208105927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6913075806208105927' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6913075806208105927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6913075806208105927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/06/lepas-aku-baca-elok-elok-blog-ni.html' title='Tengah usha blog, terjumpa satu.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6786277872074202620</id><published>2011-05-31T20:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T20:52:42.122+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Aku kuat kerna hati ini rapuh.</title><content type='html'>Tak serik dihantui oleh segala lahanat petak dan separuh bulatan atas kertas A3, tambah pulak dengan bala-bala coding untuk C++. Jujur aku ikhlas siapkan assignments itu semua. They are not just my passion. Tapi sayang, bukan 24/7 mereka selalu bertindak baik. Dan sekarang terbukti mereka berbuat jahanam dengan aku. Tapi sayang aku takkan pudar, A3 dan C++. Jangan pikir hati aku lemah. Sungguh dahi ini berkerut, anak tekak dah naik longgar memekik carik solusi, muatiara mengalir di pipi berkawah tapi aku bukan seorang yang cengeng. Tak mudah rasa putus asa. Bertalu-talu aku bermaki hamun. Itu sudah perangai aku sejak mengenal bumi yang makin rakus ini. Persis namaku Nabila, telus maknanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peduli aku pada hati orang lain. Yang ku bawa ke sana ke mari, penat lelahnya, hati aku ini juga. Yang berdenyut tetap bersama nadi aku. Bukan nadi engkau! Segala aku rasa, setiap saat itu aku jujur. Aku memang mahu satu dunia tahu apa aku rasa. Tak pernah rasa janggal untuk bersuara lantang pada orang yang baru seminit dua kenal. Inikan pula di Facebook mahupun Twitter account ku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku teruk. Manusia sampah barangkali. Bahagia dengan kejujuran sendiri melampau hingga ada yang mahu bunuh diri. Perit ditusuk kata-kata tajam lagi bisa oleh aku yang tidak berperasaan. Hati? Tak henti mengalir darah dan itu dapat aku tafsirkan di mata mu yang bersinar tika diselaputi kekecewaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf. Terkadang, aku hilang kawalan. Itu aku. Seorang yang ekstrim dengan apa jua keadaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan pandang aku remeh. Sebab aku perempuan. Dan tak mungkin jalang. Sekeras mana perilaku aku, sepedas mana bait kata yang ku susun setiap kali membina ayat bersuara. Aku mudah menangis. Sumpah. Itu aku jamin. Hanya aku yang tau apa yang aku fikirkan bila berseorangan, lagi-lagi bila mana berhadapan denagn komputer riba. Inilah tempat aku selalu mengadu dan menulis sagala apa yang terbuku di hati. Hasil di alam maya ini mampu menghilangkan sedikit beban. Betapa aku hargai teknologi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harap bukan semua yang salah menghukum aku. Dan jangan berani mengata aku kalau engkau belum pernah ada hati seperti aku ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6786277872074202620?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6786277872074202620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6786277872074202620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6786277872074202620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6786277872074202620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/tak-serik-dihantui-oleh-segala-lahanat.html' title='Aku kuat kerna hati ini rapuh.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-835257912692979328</id><published>2011-05-31T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T17:13:56.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Engineering Drawing never be the way I expected.</title><content type='html'>Sangat menguji &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138; font-size: x-large;"&gt;migrain &lt;/span&gt;aku (&lt;i&gt;walhal takda pun migrain&lt;/i&gt;) untuk buat latihan LK tadi. I was so glad when lecturer told us that the test had been cancelled. Still banyak silibus yang perlu dihabiskan because apparently 5 weeks left before finals. But theeeen, Ya Allah Ya Rabbi. Apa pasal susah sangat latihan tadi. Kelas started at 14:30 pastu 16:30 masih satu soalan belum settled. Lecturer suruh siapkan 3 soalan dan need to submit next Tuesday. Fiineee! Now, I urgently need a partner who can help me really much. LOL! What? Seriously okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pening tau tak. Dengan ukuran yang paling kecil 5 mm dan maximum hanya sekitar 15mm belum tambah lagi ceritanya dengan lukisan condong 30 deg. Whatcha expect? Habis sem 3 ni, sumpah power rabun makin membuak-buak. Dan aku pelik kenapa lelaki punya hasil lukisan sangat neat berbanding aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tau Programming sangat susah however unfortunately LK, you are worse! Macam mana final nanti? Risau. Risau. Risau. Dan aku pun boleh nampak kebimbangan lecturer dengan prestasi aku. Tak jemu beliau ulang kata-kata 'LK itu senang'. Selagi aku bertemu dengan LK, jangan sekali ingat aku akan putus asa. Tetap cuba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U9BZ40r0HrY/TeSw2AvqJJI/AAAAAAAAA40/zrElcMPRaJU/s1600/stressed-out-LSAT-student.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U9BZ40r0HrY/TeSw2AvqJJI/AAAAAAAAA40/zrElcMPRaJU/s400/stressed-out-LSAT-student.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;What a day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&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/6639138680471888620-835257912692979328?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/835257912692979328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=835257912692979328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/835257912692979328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/835257912692979328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/engineering-drawing-never-be-way-i.html' title='Engineering Drawing never be the way I expected.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U9BZ40r0HrY/TeSw2AvqJJI/AAAAAAAAA40/zrElcMPRaJU/s72-c/stressed-out-LSAT-student.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1086064424014429963</id><published>2011-05-30T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T22:43:25.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Salah lagi kah diri ini?</title><content type='html'>Releasing the fukking-damn tiredness is surely no wrong, ait? But why you never let me doing that? I bet you hate my friends' respond,huh? You kinda jealous how people care about me. But please, I maybe prefer to write how I feel instead of talking to people. I confidently sure that most of people our there are like me. You can see how many bloggers nowadays updating their blog talking about the days in their life. And yeah, like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy, dude. I let you be and vice versa. Done! My whole life and also yours are already so so much complicated with those shitty things. So why don't we just go with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that you can't see my mistakes, all the time. Because I can see yours like so damn clearly but I just forget and ignore it. Yes, my heart hurts but you know whatev, that problem is no biggie for me. At all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You happy and I &lt;strike&gt;not&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;i&gt;less &lt;/i&gt;happy. So what? Who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omigod, tomorrow has a engineering drawing test? Damn! I don't even start anything yet. I completely feel soooo &lt;i&gt;heaven&lt;/i&gt; laying my body in my bed with cosy blanket and my lappy still on my lap. How many my lah weiih?This is my blog not your, buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay, tomorrow class start at 9.30 a.m so maybe before that I can do some flashback or sort of. Ngeeee. And the test is 2.30 p.m. Got more time left kottt. Haaish. Screwed up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm headache. My stomach is empty right after having lunch at 1 p.m. No money to but food often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to hibernate now. Save energy maaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for dropping by.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Shit! I forgot that the class tomorrow starts at 8. Ough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-1086064424014429963?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/1086064424014429963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=1086064424014429963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1086064424014429963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1086064424014429963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/salah-lagi-kah-diri-ini.html' title='Salah lagi kah diri ini?'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3982332455525996601</id><published>2011-05-30T14:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T08:49:53.548+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Tak sempat nak lapar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-size: x-large;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;inggu ini, hanya grab lunch bersama teman hidup. Tanpa seorang kawan lain. Tetapi masih di tengah keramaian. Jangan risau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari-hari lalu jambatan yang masih dalam proses upgrade. Bosan dengan kewujudan benda yang sama. Besi-besi dan debu yang mewarnai air di sungai. Jijik. Tambah pula dengan kereta-kereta yang sibuk memancarkan lampur warna merah dibelakang. Seragam sekali. Perjalanan hampir tidak bergerak.&amp;nbsp;Lantas, tak berpisah kaki kananku dengan brake&amp;nbsp;pedal bagai isi dan kuku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuti sekolah dah macam cuti raya. Jalan tak pernah lengang. Aku pula yang naik fed up untuk ke kolej. Laluan jalan yang tak pernah aman. Acap kali dikunjungi kereta-kerata yang sudah pasti dipandu oleh manusia kaki jalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam seminggu ini jugalah, aku cuba kekalkan mood yang sebegini. Hanya bersederhana. Bahagia yang tidak ekstrem dan perit yang masih mampu diselindungi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tak serupa semasa di dalam kelas. Semalam, hanya Tuhan yang tau, bila masa mata aku akan tertutup dan terus melayani mimpi yang melankolik. Tapi, bertahan. Itu yang sentiasa aku paksakan. Hmm. Hari ini, pun begitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu tidur biologi aku, tak pernah berubah. Cecah saja jam 10, sudah bergegas selimutkan diri dengan cadar tebal 2 inci. Tapi kenapa masih di siang hari tetap terasa ngantuknya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinggal kurang 6 minggu lagi untuk peperiksaan akhir. Pejam celik sahaja, masanya datang. Sudah pasti dalam hanya beberapa minggu ini, semua pelajar akan &lt;i&gt;dibelasah&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;bertubi-tubi dengan koleksi quiz,test dan assignment, Digoreng hingga &lt;i&gt;hagus rangup&lt;/i&gt; untuk mengejar silibus. Sudah lali dengan situasi&lt;i&gt; ghairah&lt;/i&gt; seperti ini, bukan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-3982332455525996601?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3982332455525996601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3982332455525996601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3982332455525996601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3982332455525996601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/tak-sempat-nak-lapar.html' title='Tak sempat nak lapar.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-4600995126405793613</id><published>2011-05-29T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T10:24:12.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>No distraction.</title><content type='html'>I'm really hoping that this&amp;nbsp;unforgettable-precious moment lasts forever. No one asks for a bad thing and so do I. Nobody can stop the&amp;nbsp;overwhelming&amp;nbsp;feeling between you and me. They don't know how we feel. Then, just let us be the way we want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-4600995126405793613?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/4600995126405793613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=4600995126405793613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4600995126405793613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4600995126405793613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-distraction.html' title='No distraction.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-8325958893660536475</id><published>2011-05-25T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T08:59:15.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>I'm tired. Enough guys. Please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mother F betol arh!&lt;/span&gt; It's not a pimple or even acne. &lt;i&gt;Sama kott both tu. &lt;/i&gt;It's actually the effect of sinus! Understand! Korang jakun arh! I put the plaster on my face sebab tak nak korang tengok lagi pelik but then korang assume benda tu jerawat! F! Kalau jerawat tak payah aku nak malukan diri tutup ngan plaster. Aku boleh taruk kanta pembesar lagi kat korang untuk tayangan public!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini tak siap bunyi lagi, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Aku pun ada jerawat, tapi tak bubuh plaster.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Fine! If you dare, tengok la effect of sinus yang bertempek kat muka aku ni sekarang. Sekarang! Tengok kau lalu makan tak lepas ni. Hahaha! Exaggerate kott!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another&amp;nbsp;annoying-damn thing is, tak boleh ke korang jangan depends on someone else sangat. Ini like totally! Pen pun aku nak kena provide kah? Ko ni umur berapa? Hebat lah, taraf kau &lt;i&gt;tadika&lt;/i&gt; tapi dah masuk kolej. Tabik siot! Every single thing I have to remind you like every sec! Maybe you dunno how I fee because you are never gonna be at my place, at my situation. Once ko rasa, memang sabar hilang terus. Dahla aku ni baran. Takda masa aku nak jaga hati ko. Ko nak buat ke tak nak, mind your own&amp;nbsp;business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini memang aku hangin betul lah this whole week. Can't you please look for someone else to ask for a day? &amp;nbsp;A DAY! &amp;nbsp;This is soooooooooooo overwhelming ! I can face these big-ass thing but you know my patience is so limit. Very, no kidding! I will say harsh words to myself or even to you directly. Jangan nak sensitive. Buang masa. I'm just gonna yell at you when the question you ask has been answered countlessly! Setiap announcement aku dah tulis terang-terang, bulat-bulat takda sorok-sorok dah wei. Kenapa mesti tanya lebih sejuta lima puluh kali? Hah?! Nak carik aku jugak tanya. Takda rasa tanggungjawab langsung ke kat diri sendiri sampai semuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aku kena kasik tau satu per satu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, aku dah cukup banyak memekak kat sini, siapa yang tersa please jangan terasa ngan aku. Ini pun sebenarnya aku marah kat diri sendiri and really hope than you guys and I will change for the better day by day. Fingers crossed! Amiin and I'm really sorry. Ignore those craps okay! Chill. See, I'm similing! Sincerely. Sebab dah puas hati dapat post cam ni. Sangat jujur ayat-ayat kat atas. Ngeeeeeee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-8325958893660536475?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/8325958893660536475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=8325958893660536475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8325958893660536475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8325958893660536475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-tired-enough-guys-please.html' title='I&apos;m tired. Enough guys. Please.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-8424593692411927714</id><published>2011-05-22T09:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T09:30:23.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excited.'/><title type='text'>This is not fun at all</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;when lecturer says, class cancel! Who wont,huh? But , what had happened just now wasssssss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was stuck in the middle of bad traffic, really excited to get back to the college but then my lecturer called and told me, this week classes will be cancelled. I was like &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"WHAT?! i'm driving to the college right now! I dunt know this is a good news or bad one."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, it's still going to be more fun when there's no class!!!! Huh? Whatcha think, guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, most of the lecturers are doing really busy this week. They are involved with the big Conference that will be held tomorrow and Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jom hangoutttt~~~ LOLZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-8424593692411927714?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/8424593692411927714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=8424593692411927714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8424593692411927714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8424593692411927714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-is-not-fun-at-all.html' title='This is not fun at all'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-8678759854874130830</id><published>2011-05-21T11:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T19:34:23.068+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desire'/><title type='text'>Gadget! !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oX2x6vvidu4/Tdcwd3VQjcI/AAAAAAAAA4g/jC7tWe6L2HU/s1600/Untitled2333.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oX2x6vvidu4/Tdcwd3VQjcI/AAAAAAAAA4g/jC7tWe6L2HU/s640/Untitled2333.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak la weiiiiih. This will be my catalyst to struggle more for this 3rd sem. I need to maintain my pointer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What about RED.....?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvWgkQKR0u0/TdcwhSxz99I/AAAAAAAAA4k/q79JoC5m6eQ/s1600/Untitled5666.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvWgkQKR0u0/TdcwhSxz99I/AAAAAAAAA4k/q79JoC5m6eQ/s640/Untitled5666.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And combine with this watchband?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXaMVUzKdk0/TdcwiSt3ILI/AAAAAAAAA4o/9MiJwxz1umM/s1600/Untitled444.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXaMVUzKdk0/TdcwiSt3ILI/AAAAAAAAA4o/9MiJwxz1umM/s640/Untitled444.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aweeesomee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6639138680471888620-8678759854874130830?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/8678759854874130830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=8678759854874130830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8678759854874130830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8678759854874130830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-gadget.html' title='Gadget! !!!'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oX2x6vvidu4/Tdcwd3VQjcI/AAAAAAAAA4g/jC7tWe6L2HU/s72-c/Untitled2333.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-289631692446745260</id><published>2011-05-21T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T09:55:33.827+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday went to Ktn as always. I was quite tired wearing 4 and half inches of heels walking from there to there. Buying anything but Baju Raya. Most of the time, just window shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year theme for Hari Raya is, ala-ala Indonesians since yeah my dad, jawa and my sis's wedding pun tema jawa. Insha Allah. But actually the baju raya takda lah macam Indon sangat kott. Sebab ianya jubah dan ermm I don't know. Harapkan baju tu beli kat boutique yang jual baju-baju indon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini punya plan, agak banyak. Nak kena survey batik/sutera. Beli cage sebab my lecturer nak beli one of my rabbits sekali ngan cage. Then kasik arnab betina seko kat kawan aku untuk reproduction process happens. Hangout with anybody is the last thing to do, like happy ending or something, like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-289631692446745260?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/289631692446745260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=289631692446745260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/289631692446745260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/289631692446745260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/yesterday-went-to-ktn-as-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-165603210814785380</id><published>2011-05-19T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T15:24:42.956+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>It's been like months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even yeah I know, nobody misses to read me latest entry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But whatever, I do miss my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to write something here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Weeks after weeks, were so tough! Like yesterday, I had a workshop class which I had to do a benchwork. The most sucks part actually. I had to flat the surface of workpiece even it made by soft metal but stiiilllll urgh it was killing me. Doing it from 11 a.m till 4.15 p.m was not that easy! Frankly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And today both of my arms and hands are so damn in pain. But hellyeah, no pain no gain dude! Eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How many days I hadn't updated my blog, huh? It was because of fucked up&amp;nbsp;connections&amp;nbsp;at my college. And now I'm using broadband. So finally, my blog is updated!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6639138680471888620-165603210814785380?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/165603210814785380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=165603210814785380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/165603210814785380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/165603210814785380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-been-like-months.html' title='It&apos;s been like months!'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1195979832615477291</id><published>2011-05-12T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:48:51.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Still not in the mood for updating the-long-one-entry blog. I'm literally in love with Programming even though yeah, it's quite challenging you know! So far I have one assignment with 3 questions and a final project with 2 question need to be done. Thank God, I have a great partner. For the first time,okayh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough for today. Ngeh ngeh ngeh~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-1195979832615477291?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/1195979832615477291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=1195979832615477291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1195979832615477291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1195979832615477291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/still-not-in-mood-for-updating-long-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3036418075227607425</id><published>2011-05-07T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T19:41:15.545+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Apparently, out of idea already.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I just copied and pasted some of the quotes that I found. They are brilliant. No doubt! And those are really suit my feelings right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #212743; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #212743; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #212743; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"I have many regrets, and I'm sure everyone does. The stupid things I do, I regret...if I have any sense....And if I don't regret them, maybe I'm stupid." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edited by me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #212743; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #212743; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;ila kita tengah marah, macam-macam ayat&lt;i&gt; indah&lt;/i&gt; kita cakap. Seronok, bukan? Sebab at the end, yang kena parahnya takda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;orang lain. Diri sendiri jelah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #212743; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Speak when you are angry and you will make the best speech you will ever regret."&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ambrose Bierce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Terima kasih&lt;/i&gt; buat diri sendiri yang hanya tau berkata tajam, kasar pada hati yang tidak bersalah malah cinta pada hati ini. Tanpa teragak-agak, menusuk perasan pencinta suci. Apakah malang benar aku ini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/6639138680471888620-3036418075227607425?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3036418075227607425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3036418075227607425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3036418075227607425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3036418075227607425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/apparently-out-of-idea-already.html' title='Apparently, out of idea already.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-370326713241269196</id><published>2011-05-06T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:48:00.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>That's why we don't have a time machine.</title><content type='html'>What are those trial and error? In this life, God never tells us what our future is even through dream or dejavu. In every step in life, we have to try, try and try. Because not all the trials are errors and vice versa. Doing something without knowing the reward is totally not easy. It really needs sincerity from the bottom of your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, keep believing what had happened, must be a reason and what will happen next is always the best God gives to us. Stop moaning about the bad things, Nabila. Try to take the bad with the good. Willingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows everything very well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-370326713241269196?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/370326713241269196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=370326713241269196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/370326713241269196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/370326713241269196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/thats-why-we-dont-have-time-machine.html' title='That&apos;s why we don&apos;t have a time machine.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1448918215928048923</id><published>2011-05-06T14:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T09:51:31.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbelievable, I din't even realize she was pregnant!</title><content type='html'>8 were born. I was just wanted to feed my bunnies at first, for lunch. Never expected and shocked after seeing a little you, Comot. I was like, seriously? I called my dad cause he din't believe it. Hah. Dad counted, so yeah they are eight ! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selamat Hari Ibu , Mama dan Comot. 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I was so missing you badly. We have almost 7 days to spend time together. Yeay! After a damn-torturing week, I would be soooooo glad to be insane, doing anything goods and bads. Ngee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I really do hope that this week doesn't rain. Fingers crossed! Rainy weather is always gonna be s--t during hols, you know!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Friends can also ruin my this lovely week instead of raining. Which is worse, raining or friends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't hate you Ayeesha. If you yell at me. Mad at me. Laugh at me. I don't mind at all. Do I care? Cause I treat you just same like you do. Weeeeeeeee~~ &lt;i&gt;You'r such a bad bad bad girl, ayee!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And hell knows, I shouldn't mention who are 'friends' when they just been like a shit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm so fucked up when it comes to friendship. Ask my friends and my enemies? I have enemies? Who knows even myself don't know?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enough! I'M BECOMING SO&amp;nbsp;RIDICULOUS NOW! !&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P/S: You are always gonna be my closest-and-pillow friend. Ngeeee, Ayeesha! And wanna say it lout like zillion times. Never regret! Cause you never fake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6426933768324588738?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6426933768324588738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6426933768324588738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6426933768324588738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6426933768324588738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-completely-not-in-mood-for.html' title='I&apos;m completely not in the mood for everything, perhaps.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-4038142013487115395</id><published>2011-05-04T09:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T09:13:01.334+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Secara total, 5 assignments cukup-cukup dihantar minggu ini.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bukan aku yang rajin buat banyak-banyak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they are&amp;nbsp;compulsory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Semua akan dihitung untuk carry marks. Time ni jelah untuk score as best as I can or else, finals nanti seksa. I am so f***ed up for this whole week. Siapkan semua ni dalam masa seminggu sangat menguji mental dan fizikal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aku memang budak yang pukul 11 dah tarik selimut, peluk teddy bear dan bersedia diulit mimpi. Tapi tidak dapat dipratikkan lagi untuk minggu ini. Masa tidur dianjak paling jauh ke pukul 4 pagi. Memang biasa untuk anda tapi aku, mau tak pening gila aku semalam gara-gara tidur terlebih kurang. Terus majukan diri telan ubat demam,bukan ubat pening. Harap laju tempuh sembuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Terlena semalam pukul7. Aku benci orang yang tidur saat-saat senja. And yeah, I hated myself. Kena herdik pula dengan si jantung hati. Takpa lah, orang kalau tak tau situasi kita macam mana, biakan die dengan situasi dia. Kalau tak mampu nak explain tu jelah kott jalannya. Silent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tengok jam 20:07. Terkejut! Janji dengan course mates nak siapkan assigments pukul 8. Pelik bila tengok cellphone tiada pula yang memanggil-manggil turun ke cafe untuk bereskan crap thing ni. Jadi, aku siapkan dulu kerja ala-ala arkitek walaupun aku eng. student. Buat assigments 2 dan 3,Engineering Drawing yang perlu di-submit minggu ini juga. Bertuah~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9 lebih baru bersiap ke cafe. Buat segala apa ang patut sambil memainkan bualan kosong dari setiap seorang. Rela tak rela, pukul 1 lebih juga siapnya 90%. Aku tak tahan, pening datang lagi. Tidur sahajalah. 10 percent lagi, disambung tadi pagi. Dan siap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Assigenments:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Programming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Workshop-Safety&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Workshop-Diary&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eng. Drawing-Assignment 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eng. Drawing-Assignment 3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;60% sudah dihantar. 40% lagi hari ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Betul orang cakap. No pain no gain. Apa yang pain, apa yang gain itulah priceless&amp;nbsp;experiences!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ini hari hampir terakhir aku di kolej sebelum Mid-sem break minggu depan. Rehatlah sepuas satu minggu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6639138680471888620-4038142013487115395?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/4038142013487115395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=4038142013487115395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4038142013487115395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4038142013487115395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/secara-total-5-assignments-cukup-cukup.html' title='Secara total, 5 assignments cukup-cukup dihantar minggu ini.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-7626728480980038076</id><published>2011-05-02T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T22:08:01.054+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>This whole week is killing my ass.</title><content type='html'>I'm so much lazy, reckless,&amp;nbsp;irresponsible, bitch, and bla bla bla. Every single thing I've done at a very last minute like always. Semua keempat-empat assignments kena submit minggu ni. Yeah I know, I dah mentioned bout these things like zillion times. Whatev!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak tau la cam mana nak cakap tahap bangang nya hotak aku right now. Jap-jap Programming (C++), pastu pindah ke channel Engineering drawing, and last path is Workshop. Memang hebat lah students this week. Berhempas pulas perah hotak carik jalan nak solve semua ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pain no gain, babeh! Kalau tak susah sekarang, nanti mid-sem break tak leh nak hols bebetul. Tapi cakap pasal Mid-sem, aku dah shaking rasanya..........Mana tidaknya, tinggal 1/2 sem (6 weeks) lagi nak final. Tapi otak sem 3 ni, duk &lt;i&gt;loading&lt;/i&gt; jeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tataaas~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: See! nak update blog pun cam rushing gila.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-7626728480980038076?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/7626728480980038076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=7626728480980038076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7626728480980038076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7626728480980038076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-whole-week-is-killing-my-ass.html' title='This whole week is killing my ass.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6481468979898049702</id><published>2011-05-02T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T16:07:14.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;After exhausted packing stuffs and moving in to the new hostel and now I was so freaking excited to tell myself that my hell-yeah-two-annoying assignments were finally done. Hopefully, I din't stuck on my bed like s***t because I had a class so damn early tomorrow morning !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;These were about yesterday. 4.30 a.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Around 7 a.m, I sms-ed my lecturer to ask whether the 8-am-theory class was still on or not. And so glad when he replied and the class was cancelled. Wished to continue my very-short-2-hour sleep but erghh I was already wide awake !!! No even sleepy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Then I just woke up, went to the toilet,washed my oily face and my stink teeth, eh? Quite blank and dint know what to do at that time. So I decided to finish up my another 2 assignments. Nothing was&amp;nbsp;phenomenal, when I couldn't settle it at this short time because my next class was at 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;And now time shows 4.06 p.m, I've done with my 3rd assignment. Still left one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;GTG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6481468979898049702?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6481468979898049702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6481468979898049702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6481468979898049702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6481468979898049702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/05/2-hours.html' title='2 hours'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-5138676364094905409</id><published>2011-04-30T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T23:51:33.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in one. It's like a package.</title><content type='html'>I got 4 assignments need to be done by this week. Crazy, huh? Hohmahgodh! Pelat haaa! I dunno why this time semua assignments tu aku tak tau nak buat. Nabila dah turned to stupid ke? Aku ni takda lah se-hopeless yang ko agak. Ada jugak aku usahanya tapi kali ni semua takda hasil. All just gone wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, I need joke!!!!! To forget this shitty things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tolong la buat aku rasa free. Argh! Memang aku nak kena jumpa lecturers face-to-face and confess yang memang aku dah tak mampu nk carik solution untuk setiap assigment given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak nak buat assignments, tapi kena lah guna cara smart kan?kan?kan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-5138676364094905409?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/5138676364094905409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=5138676364094905409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5138676364094905409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5138676364094905409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/all-in-one-its-like-package.html' title='All in one. It&apos;s like a package.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-7312699222273380419</id><published>2011-04-24T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T22:02:21.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-7312699222273380419?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/7312699222273380419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=7312699222273380419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7312699222273380419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/7312699222273380419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-birthday-to-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-5268099939217261844</id><published>2011-04-23T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T20:39:48.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tension.'/><title type='text'>Aku memang takda mood arh kalau macam nih!</title><content type='html'>Ini minggu ke-6 for this 3rd sem! If I'm not mistaken la kan. Tak sempat nak hitung. Enam? *Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? I'm totally not in the mood for study like seriously! Even tomorrow is going to be my 1st test! Physics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WARNING:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This entry is going to be fulled by exclamation mark!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just suit my mood! Huh! Who or what is willingly to be my catalyst so that I can focus on my studies? Seems like nothing and no one. I can't push myself! Useless. I tried before and it ended up with stressed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hari ini aku sengaja balik kolej awal dengan harapan semangat study itu datang secara mutlak. Tapi setakat ini, tiada improvement.How pathetic I am right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nabila, dah last sem dah ni. Tak kan nak buat slamber badak je?! Come on! Nothing can stop you,kan kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dah pi solat isya' tu. Mana tau, pas 5 mints ada mood nak study. Isha ALLAH. Amiin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6639138680471888620-5268099939217261844?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/5268099939217261844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=5268099939217261844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5268099939217261844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/5268099939217261844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/aku-memang-takda-mood-arh-kalau-macam.html' title='Aku memang takda mood arh kalau macam nih!'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Kemaman, Malaysia</georss:featurename><georss:point>4.36089 103.26634790000003</georss:point><georss:box>4.002338 102.96598990000003 4.719442000000001 103.56670590000003</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3577510585270950627</id><published>2011-04-23T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T15:14:20.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Oughhh! I'm sick of all this.</title><content type='html'>Bila nak settle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got money problem, love trouble, studies, test, quiz,&amp;nbsp;assignment, like lots of shitty problems come into my life!&lt;br /&gt;And I have only one brain to solve everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu dah settled, yang lain pulak membakar. Selalunya bila aku ada crisis ngan BF, this issue din't give any impact on my life. Tapi this time, different! It ruins everything. &amp;nbsp;Crap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only studies are conquering me!!!! Not you, you, you! They are my passion. FULL STOP! Even I know I'm not kinda nerd type in he college or maybe I don't wanna show? Arggh, no no no. this is me. I'm ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so screwed right now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-3577510585270950627?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3577510585270950627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3577510585270950627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3577510585270950627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3577510585270950627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/oughhh-im-sick-of-all-this.html' title='Oughhh! I&apos;m sick of all this.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1970982086129417434</id><published>2011-04-20T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T21:22:33.562+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bahagia'/><title type='text'>I wish today was my birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ari ni room mates aku semua dah&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ea9999;"&gt;MERDEKA!&lt;/span&gt; Finals are over. Same goes to Matrik-ians. Takpa Nabila! Bertabah ye! So, room mates aku semua dah berjalan-jalan ke Mesra. Kitorang pergi asing-asing sebab kitorang ada hal sikit nak deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai je Mesra, Aku sms Zaty nk met up kt mana. Okay Burger King (BK) ! Actually, today kind of last meeting aku ngan room mates sebab diorang dah sem-break unlike me! Jumpa tak jumpa, August nantilah jawapnya. Jauh menyimpang. Aku sambung cerita erh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they already knew, I cant celebrate my birthday together with them. Sebab esok diorang dah kembali ke tanah air masing-masing ( Aww, tak rase cam studying abroad ke?-LOL ) and my birthday is on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;April 24th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm so gonna miss all of you like seriously okay!!! No lie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asal tak sambung-sambung lagi cerita aku nih! Ergh. Kuat melalut. Maaf, maaf, maaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai je BK, we decided to order ciput-ciput je which was weird. Aku tak nampak room mates aku lunch kat kolej tadi, pastu sampai kat sini, order sikit plak. Aik jimat tangki perut ke? Ngeee~ Mesti ada pape nih. Aku buat tak tau je la. Kang letak harapan ada surprise jap agi tak da malu seko. Out of sudden, Wani ajak pi toilet. Ini pun pelik jugak sebab Wani cakap,&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;'Bella, jom teman saya gi toilet. Tak tahan dah ni'. Aik? tak nampak cam real tak tahan puun?&lt;/i&gt; Hehe. But those words were locked up in my throat and kept pretending like I know nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past few minutes, pergi BK balik, hati ni sangat runsing fikir&lt;i&gt; Macam mana aku nak buat-buat terkejut erh, sebab mesti diorang nak buat surprise ni. &lt;/i&gt;I was quite sure about the surprise thingy at that moment. Tapi aku tengok on the table takda birthday stuffs pun, not even one! Okay fine. Takpa takpa. Aku tungguuuuu. HAHA. Kebetulan atas meja tuh ada beg Wani, then si Mimi pun angkat beg Wani and wished &lt;i&gt;Happy Birthday, Bella! P&lt;/i&gt;lus sprayed loads of foams and I-dunno-what-the-name-is thing at me. Omigod! I was soooo shocked. They successfully did surprise me! I'm a big loser here. Haaish. Korang hebat lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tEnKAb8gduM/Ta7TKEr4D0I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/-EoLZ2gcILE/s1600/20042011%2528005%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tEnKAb8gduM/Ta7TKEr4D0I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/-EoLZ2gcILE/s640/20042011%2528005%2529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Macam Makcik kan?kan? Jangan cakap aku cam nenek!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See! Tak payah nak pretending terkejut puun. Alhamdulillah Allah tak kasik aku heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah dengar kan pepatah, &lt;i&gt;Hutang nyawa dibayar nyawa?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nah, kaliaan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P-PfxvS93Zg/Ta7T-k1GrfI/AAAAAAAAA2c/fgMtEWU5zCQ/s1600/20042011%2528011%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P-PfxvS93Zg/Ta7T-k1GrfI/AAAAAAAAA2c/fgMtEWU5zCQ/s640/20042011%2528011%2529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5BdH5siHpPo/Ta7UBEErRnI/AAAAAAAAA2g/WCOE4_YqhjE/s1600/20042011%2528003%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5BdH5siHpPo/Ta7UBEErRnI/AAAAAAAAA2g/WCOE4_YqhjE/s640/20042011%2528003%2529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry yang free hair tu bukan room mate aku erh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Big thanks for you, guys! Wani, Zaty, Mimi, Aqem. Suka lah kek nih,. First time au rasa kek tiramisu. Okay, aku tau aku jakon! Teeeeeeeetttttttt~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aOObW91COL8/Ta7VY_COFBI/AAAAAAAAA2k/5C40OsGJCdU/s1600/20042011%2528001%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aOObW91COL8/Ta7VY_COFBI/AAAAAAAAA2k/5C40OsGJCdU/s640/20042011%2528001%2529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After all, readers out there! Kalau nanti-nanti bila-bila Birthday korang dah just around the corner and noticed that your friends are planning something for your day. Tak payah nak buat-buat terkejut. Sebab your friends will do something beyond your expectation. Sumpah akan terkejut tahap gaban! Guaranteed!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last but not least.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Fcv88aA13mA/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fcv88aA13mA?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fcv88aA13mA?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Handphone aku bukan anti-blur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Besh apa gegar-gegar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-1970982086129417434?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/1970982086129417434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=1970982086129417434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1970982086129417434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1970982086129417434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-wish-today-was-my-birthday.html' title='I wish today was my birthday.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tEnKAb8gduM/Ta7TKEr4D0I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/-EoLZ2gcILE/s72-c/20042011%2528005%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2722853691773301965</id><published>2011-04-19T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T23:19:03.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>I was on my knees begging please don't hate me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah. As I expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't help it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the truth is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have no idea what else should I do now. Because, everything I did I just can make sure that you will completely never change your heart to hate me. You'll never stop, kan? Like Justin&lt;s&gt; Beber&lt;/s&gt; Bieber- Never say never. *Ourgh! I tried to soothe myself by believing that you were so &lt;i&gt;simple. &lt;/i&gt;But the more I said that the more I tried, at last I found out that the&amp;nbsp;difficulty&amp;nbsp;to know you increased. And kept burdening me. Did you realize that? I forced my-&lt;i&gt;strong&lt;/i&gt;-self to look at the bright side. &lt;i&gt;You would be nice to me&lt;/i&gt;. Sooner or later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I never stopped loving you since our first meeting. I was sixteen. Remember? You were so attractive and interesting. But why you hurt my heart, my soul after a few months we knew each other? You never took the time to know me and vice versa, perhaps. Win-win situation, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm a grown-up person. I don't need you if you don't need me. Hello, I'm going to turn 19 this weekend. Just want to highlight about my before-turning-20 birthday here. LOL. Fine. I dump you finally even though I knew you'd dumped me past few years. Pity me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah, we never could get along. I'm with big-hearted passionately want to&amp;nbsp;announce&amp;nbsp;that I'm crazily happy with my new one. I love the only one before I dumped you. Fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dear Electric,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; You won't leave me like Chemistry did, don't you? I knew it! We love each other. That's enough to make the whole world screaming like hell because,&amp;nbsp;jealous&amp;nbsp;of us!&lt;i&gt; That the point finally came out!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't wait to give you big kiss for our so-true goodbye, Chemistry. Middle of July. But I do warn myself that I still have to see you children in the future even if Electric is my choice. It's okay. You children won't be so powerful like you, kan? kan? kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : Okay ada kerja kimia untuk diseleraikan. Tapi rasa macam tidur lagi bermakna kott.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6639138680471888620-2722853691773301965?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2722853691773301965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2722853691773301965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2722853691773301965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2722853691773301965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-was-on-my-knees-begging-please-dont.html' title='I was on my knees begging please don&apos;t hate me.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-4618177329337603191</id><published>2011-04-18T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T12:44:14.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Edu. Talk.</title><content type='html'>Syok tau Edu.(education) Talk tadi pagi. Makan freeee! Weee~ Even though that isn't the main thing but still I want to mention about food thingy here. Ramai deans and lecturers dah gave us (foundation students) some ideas what are that and this. So, Chemical and Polymer are SO-BIG NOOOO! There is one thing yang memang aku naaaak ambik for the next level. Electrical !&lt;i&gt; Hai, electrical! &lt;/i&gt;But I'm pretty sure that this course macam susah untuk dibuka sebab tak ramai yang nak masuk Electric for the 1st year degree. My 2nd choice is Mechatronics. Alaamak this one akan expose students more to robotics which is I don't like. At all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad called right after I miscalled him. &lt;i&gt;Jimat kredit lah sikit kan&lt;/i&gt;. Ayah aku suh apply UNITEN. In case tak dapat ambik Electric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-4618177329337603191?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/4618177329337603191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=4618177329337603191' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4618177329337603191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4618177329337603191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/edu-talk.html' title='Edu. Talk.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6722199135994876434</id><published>2011-04-17T20:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T12:46:08.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Always not the ends.</title><content type='html'>The third day of being damn-exhausted person. Omigod. Tadi pagi, pergi kolej pukul 8 sebab kelas started at 9. And the journey only took about 15mints. Before that, stopped by Shell. *Eksaited nih nak refuel minyak. Jap ag system offline. Penat-penat aku queue. *Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight headed to my college. Heaven untuk hari Ahad dan Isnin. Kelas hanya sampai pukul 1. Dan esok semua kelas cancelled because of Education Talk. Breakfast and lunch are provided. *Jimat pitis! Weeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bala-bala, punya terhincut-hincut nak balik kolej sampai kan keronsang satu habuk pun aku dah lupa nak angkut. So just boleh pakai tudung indon ala-ala ariani tu je. Admin kat fakulti pun tegur,&lt;i&gt; Wow nampak baik hari ni. &lt;/i&gt;Walhal keronsang semua duk tidur kat rumah. So tak leh nak pakai shawl dan sekutunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a coincidence! Classmates mintak tolong teman pergi bandar to settle a few things about loan. Alang-alang dah jejak ke bandar, singgah la sepetang kat rumah. Solat Asar kat sana and &lt;i&gt;picked up&lt;/i&gt; the &lt;i&gt;sleeping beauty &lt;/i&gt;keronsang. Seronok jalan-jalan ngan diorang. Pity them! Tak sampai hati nak pisahkan diorang ngan Montel, Montok dan Kecik. Kalau boleh nak sumbat jugak diorang dalam sangkar tu sekali. Tapi sorry tak muat lah. HAHAHA *Kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Okay baru lepas mandi. Agak pecah rekod bila dapat dating dengan air sejuk lagi nyaman selama 3 kali.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6722199135994876434?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6722199135994876434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6722199135994876434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6722199135994876434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6722199135994876434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/always-not-ends.html' title='Always not the ends.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-4944692340651476681</id><published>2011-04-16T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T22:06:38.396+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>This is the fake-ease moment.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I was arrived home late at night. Around 2200. I don't remember. I was so glad to sleep on my own bed after a long-tired journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, still wasn't the end of tiredness. But yeah my day was getting even worse worse and worse! Berada di padang, menjaga sukan dan segala bagai sangat mematikan aman di jiwa. Matahari memancar sangat perit. Baru beberama jam di bawah&lt;i&gt; penghawa bahang,&lt;/i&gt; kulit kaki dah &lt;s&gt;100%&lt;/s&gt; 60% tanned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHdApmeNFH8/Tamfh0WGMlI/AAAAAAAAA1w/T1sYT0soMt0/s1600/16042011%2528002%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHdApmeNFH8/Tamfh0WGMlI/AAAAAAAAA1w/T1sYT0soMt0/s320/16042011%2528002%2529.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Asal cam panjang gila kaki aku?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, here is the confession, my feet is size 7/8. Puas hati?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Whatev!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just edit sikit to bring a lil shadow to make the 'tanned' looks obvious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kalau tengok betol-betol kaki aku pun memang obvious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Boleh bayang la kat muka jadi cam mana plak an even tough dah pakai sun block SPF 150 (Sun Play).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Harap-harap pergi kelas esok, orang still boleh cam aku- Nabila atau pun new comer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Disaster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6639138680471888620-4944692340651476681?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/4944692340651476681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=4944692340651476681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4944692340651476681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4944692340651476681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-is-not-true-ease-moment.html' title='This is the fake-ease moment.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHdApmeNFH8/Tamfh0WGMlI/AAAAAAAAA1w/T1sYT0soMt0/s72-c/16042011%2528002%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2380331404619691155</id><published>2011-04-13T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T20:08:43.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello April!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, shuddup you, Nabila!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretending like this is my 1st entry for this month. Puh-leaase!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Syok to be at home! All classes for today and tomorrow have been cancelled! Huyeeee. There's no other place sweeter than home, aite?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just to remind you, readers! My birthdays is on 24/4. So no wonder I love 24&lt;i&gt; frigging&lt;/i&gt; much- such lucky numbers! Then, I asked my parents for the permission to make my own&amp;nbsp;birthday&amp;nbsp;party. Tapi diorang tak kasik. Diorang nak anak kecik dia ni celebrate ngan family je. Make it private. Ceerh! It's okay la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fuh-yooo! Tadi an pi bayar bills. First time nih. *Bangga. Baru dapat rasa macam independent sikit. So next time, you can count on me in everything mum and dad.....ermm no no no I'm still not ready for-everything thingy yet, certain thing will be considered. *Ngeeee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow my parents and I will be going to Johore. Visit my dad side relative there. Please pray for him. I'm not sure how or why he went to ICU. But once I'll know Insha-Allah I will post here next time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;See you int the next entry. Lack of idea. Ough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6639138680471888620-2380331404619691155?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2380331404619691155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2380331404619691155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2380331404619691155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2380331404619691155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/hello-april.html' title='Hello April!'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2810066838030944612</id><published>2011-04-10T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T23:30:19.647+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Mana pergi ketulusan hati.</title><content type='html'>Apakah setiap bait kata ku telah hilang kebenarannya? Jujurlah pada jiwa lemah ini wahai kekasih yang tak pernah lupa ku doakan untuk kekal bersama. Amiin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi benarlah setiap peri laku aku sentiasa songsang di mata mu. Sedih. Kenapa belum pernah sekali cuma kau susunkan patah-patah jujur itu daripada bibir suci mu? Kau hanya mampu menolak diri aku untuk mengaku khilaf aku sendiri. Kenapa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-2810066838030944612?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2810066838030944612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2810066838030944612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2810066838030944612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2810066838030944612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/mana-pergi-ketulusan-hati.html' title='Mana pergi ketulusan hati.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-8352025878830093762</id><published>2011-04-10T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T14:52:13.054+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semangat.'/><title type='text'>Mood semangat.</title><content type='html'>Lepas je balik dari K.T macam-macam terasa nak buat. Ini itu. Siap tak cukup masa lagi. Proposal untuk ke Bangi May nanti hampir siap. Tinggal points daripda lecturer je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend went to Ktn. Sangat bahagia ber-shopping even takda la beli barang yang&lt;i&gt; best sangat. &lt;/i&gt;Tapi macam pelik je, kenapa last week ada Sale? Paddini ada, Parkson ada and yeah finally Roxy pun ada sale. Dapat lah grabbed new heels and purse-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt; Vincci &amp;amp; Roxy.&lt;/span&gt; Discount rata-rata 50%. Gila tuuu! Nasib time tu takda duit sangat. HA HA HA. Kalau tak, semua aku rembat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alaamak. Asal lah aku boleh terjumpa gambar si &lt;i&gt;cute&lt;/i&gt; ni kat Facebook? Tengok! Kan aku dah copied to my laptop untuk tayangan before sleeping. *Haishh. Saja je nak buat aku gila bayang. LOL! Tadi siap lalu (Fakulti Teknologi Kejuruteraan Kimia) FTKK punya nak suci mata! Boleh imagine kan gila nya tahap mana? &lt;i&gt;Hye, si cute! Dah 2 hari kita jumpa awak tau. Dalam mimpi. Kenapa erk awak datang dalam mimpi kita?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novel yang Meg Cabot tu dah habis baca, after a few weeks being with it! Letih laaa. Next novel is, If You Could See Me Now- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Cecelia Ahern.&lt;/span&gt; Dah pernah baca dah ni. BF bagi tauuuuuu. Tapi saja nak re-read, sebab dah lupa ceritanya pasal apa plus last time baca tak habis. Screwed me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak benda dalam minggu ni aku semangat minus study! Huyeeee. *Bangga ye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku ni takda lah pemalas tahap liat sangat. Ni pun baru je &lt;s&gt;separuh&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;errr...siap buat assigment LK. Ngeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please jangan hujan. Nak bawak kawan jalan-jalan ni. Nak tengok&lt;a href="http://www.cinema.com.my/movies/movie_contents.aspx?search=2011.6596.justgowithit.12280"&gt; Just Go With It&lt;/a&gt; lagi. HU HU HU&lt;br /&gt;Malangnya, memang sekarang tengah hujan. *Huurrmmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-8352025878830093762?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/8352025878830093762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=8352025878830093762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8352025878830093762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8352025878830093762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/mood-semangat.html' title='Mood semangat.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3366578367904183436</id><published>2011-04-07T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T02:33:23.558+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>I'm going insane if I cant control myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WMGd4w895Ro"&gt;Terakhir&lt;/a&gt;- Makhota Band. Ever heard of that song? I label it as&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;The most&amp;nbsp;saddest&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;song. Really. Every single freaking word the song used is so so much I don't know, ermmm should I say&lt;i&gt; touching&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omigod, why I cant even once stop looking at you? And now you are sitting next to me. Sorry. takdelah next bebetul pon. Tapi it's &lt;i&gt;normal&lt;/i&gt; lah kalau rasa macam dekat bila dah perasan nak mampos kan. No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah 3 tahun bercinta dan akhirnya jatuh cinta balik sejak a few days kat K.T. *Ayat memang tak leh blah arh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi panjang aku tulis, lagi nampak kebodohan aku untuk topic ni. So just enough, Nabila!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-3366578367904183436?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3366578367904183436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3366578367904183436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3366578367904183436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3366578367904183436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-going-insane-if-i-cant-control.html' title='I&apos;m going insane if I cant control myself.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-4756385045158811139</id><published>2011-04-05T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T16:38:20.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Akhirnya, tetap kau dan aku tidak sama.</title><content type='html'>Aku lihat kau. Aku teringat pada diri aku sendiri. Hampir saja sama. Iras iras nya. Baru aku sedar sebenarnya aku dulu pernah jadi seperti engkau. Terima kasih kerana mengingatkan pada diri ini. Aku suka tengok dia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-4756385045158811139?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/4756385045158811139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=4756385045158811139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4756385045158811139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4756385045158811139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/akhirnya-tetap-kau-dan-aku-tidak-sama.html' title='Akhirnya, tetap kau dan aku tidak sama.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-4535849726377122344</id><published>2011-04-05T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T14:34:12.396+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Chinese.</title><content type='html'>Dulu kat sekolah, ramai je Chinese. Ini dah kat kolej, adooooi jarang sekali nak menatap mata sepet. Sorry. Bukan apa, aku suka orang bermata sepet. Unik rasanya. Sungguh. Hazran sendiri pun hampir sepet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now. I'm in the State Lib. Sedang buat promosi kolej. So baru hari ni boleh berborak-borak dengan one guy ni and hes Chinese. Dia punya muka hampir sama dengan kawan FB aku, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/login/setashome.php?ref=genlogin#%21/profile.php?id=545821036"&gt;Peter&lt;/a&gt;. Hehehe tak pasal-pasal kena tag kat sini an, Peter. *Nak tumpang popularity u lah kejap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni duk melangok sosorang. Lecturers went to Solat Zohor. And Mirah, pergi tandatangan untuk I-am-not-sure-what thing. Then, curik-curik la update blog. LOL. Dah tu nak sembang ngan sapa? Meja hanya loads of pamphlets je ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Aishiteru , teman I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panas la booth aku ni. Duk bawah sinar UV. *Cerrh,gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could write more or at least longer. But I've no idea at all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-4535849726377122344?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/4535849726377122344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=4535849726377122344' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4535849726377122344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4535849726377122344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/chinese.html' title='Chinese.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-4875321308636514407</id><published>2011-04-03T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T22:45:39.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Even this almost-dead connection won't stop me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....to update my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The place where I express everything. Anything.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to say this. Hey, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: x-large;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ut I dont know, how on earth the director could make a movie like that? The movie was quite comedy but it made others felt like love was so easy. For me, STILL, love is not as simple as &lt;a href="http://cun./"&gt;CUN.&lt;/a&gt; Less conflict. More funny. Which is good for me who is sooooo devastated with her life. For the time being. *Kan Miss Exaggerate dah keluar tuh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Scene paling tak leh blah! Part Remy &lt;s&gt;main gigit-gigit&lt;/s&gt; buang bisa kat jari Maya. Damn gross! Mak pak aku pun tak buat camtu lah weih. Movie melayu sekarang dah berani. Limitless in every bad thing, serious. Don't believe? Try to watch one. And judge yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aku memang tak sehat hari ni. Menggatal pi jalan sana sini. Punya nak lupakan kau, sakit! Kalau tak hargai, memang sia-sia laaaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Credit goes to &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/amirahnabila"&gt;Si Model&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000238773337"&gt;Si Tunggal&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100001016901496"&gt;Si Penasihat&lt;/a&gt; dan of course me myself.  We made our day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Huyeeeee~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okeyh dah,&lt;i&gt; callor beteh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-4875321308636514407?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/4875321308636514407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=4875321308636514407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4875321308636514407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/4875321308636514407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/even-this-almost-dead-connection-wont.html' title='Even this almost-dead connection won&apos;t stop me....'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-8315306615267607288</id><published>2011-04-03T12:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T12:17:04.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'>Away for a few days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-size: x-large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ait, I need supplement! I'm just to tired these few days. Emotionally. Plus, having stomach cramp due to menstrual cycle, laying pathetically on the bed and alone in th room . Heh? So dramic! Technically yeah, I look great. Wow. Sorry, I'm so vain! LOL. But nobody would know what is going on inside. Kan? Kan? Kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korang takda mata x-ray, jangan perasan boleh scan aku head to the toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow evening perhaps, &lt;s&gt;crews&lt;/s&gt; staffs and me will be leaving the college to Kuala Terengganu. Doing some education-talk-or-college-promotion thingy there.&lt;i&gt; Enjoy the ride&lt;/i&gt;. Omigod! I rarely go there, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since the class after 11 has been cancelled, I decided to go watching movie with Foundation Science students. 1st plan was, I just wanted to go there alone, but no no no I don't want to look even more pathetic or plaster &lt;i&gt;I don't have partner&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;to go out with &lt;/i&gt;look on my face, walking in the mall and olny surrounded by an &lt;i&gt;empty space&lt;/i&gt;. * Merapu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money problem is going to settle after I'd spent over 80 ringgit at Kemaman Photocopy. *Muka fotostat. Tadi dah ramai dah yang bayar hutang semua. Suka! Suka! Weeee. Reti bahasa rupenya mereka-mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : Help yourself as hell to avoid having crisis with anybody. Peace`&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6639138680471888620-8315306615267607288?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/8315306615267607288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=8315306615267607288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8315306615267607288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/8315306615267607288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/away-for-few-days.html' title='Away for a few days.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-1971976340861253550</id><published>2011-04-02T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T21:50:30.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Bila terpaksa, hujungya tidak semesti buruk.</title><content type='html'>Teringat di awal honeymoon year, form 4, 2008. Sibuk sekolah diawal tahun dengan Mesyuarat Agong rumah sukan, kelab, uniform. Im so allergic to those carappy thing. Tapi dengan half-hearted ni jugak la. Semuanya baru aku perasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku nyanyok apa sebab kaki aku luka. Tapi hari yang sama tulah hari Mesyuarat Agong untuk kelab. Tahun dulu-dulu aku ahli Kelab IT. Tapi malang untuk tahun itu, tak dapat nak daftar hanya sebab; Kaki aku luka, darah kena kat stokin, untuk hadir ke mesyuarat agong kelab IT, kena masuk bilik IT dan perlu cabot kasut. Sapa nak orang nampak darah kat stokin kita kan kan kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So aku pun switched ke Kelab PJK. LOL. Situlah aku jumpa Hazran Hazran. Haaaaa. Tercalon untuk jadi pengerusi kalau tidak silap. Tapi tak dapat. Of course lah! Pendiam dia nih. Terlintas dalam hati, &lt;i&gt;'Dia ni nampak cam baik jeeee'. &lt;/i&gt;Aku ingat lagi tau hati aku cakap apa.. Cewaahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay dah la. Tak nak gedik lebar-lebar sini. Apa barang an?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-1971976340861253550?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/1971976340861253550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=1971976340861253550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1971976340861253550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/1971976340861253550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/bila-terpaksa-hujungya-tidak-semesti.html' title='Bila terpaksa, hujungya tidak semesti buruk.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6962766759002459347</id><published>2011-04-02T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T21:38:16.610+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Being in love, is the-most-precious moment for anybody. Guaranteed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dalam hidup, tak-kan ada yang sempurna. There are highs and lows. Every time. And always. Same go to Love. It's not that bad. Because God won't give something bad except good as return.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mungkin ada antara kita, pernah masuk ICU, terkena pisau or anything yang more horrible than these tapi itu semua kira beruntung. Bayang kalau hati rapuh ni sakit hanya sebab pasangan refuses untuk buat sesuatu yang sangat simple like, pasangan kita tak nak makan sama-sama. Nampak enteng. Tapi bukan di pihak hati. Biarpun sekecil mana, hati bila sudah terpaut memang susah untuk bersendirian. Itu pengajaran pertama. Dan sampai sekarang, aku perintah diri aku untuk faham itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Biarpun kita terima mesej,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Nak rehat sosorang. &lt;/i&gt;Kita tetap balas &lt;i&gt;okay&lt;/i&gt; walaupun berat sebenarnya. Seba salah. Nak cakap&lt;i&gt; tak okay&lt;/i&gt;, takut pasangan betul-betul ingin sendirian untuk menenangkan fikiran. Mungkin? Rasa salah juga, untuk balas &lt;i&gt;okay&lt;/i&gt;, kalau-kalau nampak macam tak kesah. Tapi hakikat yang tidak pernah diungkapkan ialah, berat untuk berkata&lt;i&gt; okay&lt;/i&gt; walau itu yang dibalas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jangan cakap soal air mata sejernih mutiara ini. Tidak semahal hati. Murah tapi bukan untuk dipermainkan atau dijual. Sama sekali. Hati terasa, air mata hadiahnya. Tidak kira laki atau perempuan. Seimbang keadaannya. Jangan nafikan. Aku lalui semua ini!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lepaskan ego mu wahai si kalian. Tidak dipandang orang walau setinggi mana ego itu. Hina. Jangan rasa malu untuk minta maaf. Tapi maaf tanpa perubahan, sia-sia pada aku. Alhamdulillah. Aku dikurniakan seseorang yang penghujungnya tidak pasti lagi tapi cukup syukur untuk menikmati pengalaman bersama. Tidak ego langsung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bila kita yang salah. Bukan penghinaan bodoh buat diri sendiri yang ingin pasangan kita lihat.; Tapi hanya kemaafan. Kemaafan yang bermakna dan ikhlas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bila kita sibuk cerita soal cinta kita pada teman-teman. Mungkin terlintas pada mereka, bosan. Biarkan! Semua pahit manis, hati ini yang rasa. Mulut mungkin tidak begitu jauhari melahirkan segala kata di hati. Tapi, cubalah walaupun sekali cuma, luahkan pada pasangan. Tanpa panjang lebar seperti karangan pidato, sekelip mata, pasangan kita memahami setiap apa yang disampaikan. It's a gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Banyak lagi yang ingin aku coret di dada entry aku kali ini. Tapi semuanya berlegar di minda. Tidak tersusun langsung. Susah dizahirkan pada mulut apatah lagi jari jemari tanpa mata ini untuk menekan key-board.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mungkin ada lagi nanti di lain muka.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pengalaman indah pahit yang aku, dia, lalui sejak 3 tahun lalu hingga kini dikenangkan dalam blog. Moga-moga, bila dibaca lagi, aku dapat merubah sesuatu yang wajib. Untuk yang lebih baik, pasti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6962766759002459347?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6962766759002459347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6962766759002459347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6962766759002459347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6962766759002459347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/being-in-love-is-most-precious-moment.html' title='Being in love, is the-most-precious moment for anybody. Guaranteed!'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-6941583509380711804</id><published>2011-04-02T09:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T09:40:04.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boyfriend's Back. LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hey are awesome. They are the best. They are outrageous. Too little and too talented. If you already watched their &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ir8BO4-7DkM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;most-controversy video&lt;/a&gt;, and here they come with &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zXCDv0IorMQ&amp;amp;feature=feedrec_grec_index"&gt;another&lt;/a&gt; one. They are doing more slow moves this time but still, one of the best videos effah!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Remember, they are just 7 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-6941583509380711804?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/6941583509380711804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=6941583509380711804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6941583509380711804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/6941583509380711804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-boyfriends-back-lol.html' title='My Boyfriend&apos;s Back. LOL'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-990478882054876345</id><published>2011-04-01T13:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T09:36:41.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Athletic'/><title type='text'>Alaaa, kata athlete ?</title><content type='html'>So can I have&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Get-Six-Pack-Abs"&gt; 6 packs&lt;/a&gt;? Tak susah sangat kott nak follow steps tu tapi yela nak nampak hasilnya ntah bila la pulak an? Weeeeeeeeeee~ Semalam tengok cerita &lt;a href="http://www.mystyle.com/mystyle/shows/giulianaandbill/index.jsp"&gt;Guliana and Bil&lt;/a&gt;l. Guliana ada perticipated Rock and Roll half Marathon, Chicago (approx 13 miles). Kalau salah sorry. Fuuuuuuh. Sumpah teringat zaman sekolah dulu. Masuk marathon wakil rumah sukan, wakil sekolah. Berkilo-kilo meters.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"&gt; Sampai terjatuh cinta kat coach sendiri. LOL. Mana taknya hari-hari menatap muka macam-cina dia tuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi pagi, mood rajin tiba-tiba datang. Siap bergolek atas running machine kat rumah. Semangat athlete nih! And the machine showed digitally :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speed : max-6.6&lt;br /&gt;Pulse/col : 91&lt;br /&gt;Time : 31.58&lt;br /&gt;Distance : 3.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately I dont even know the units. Hahaha. Except for the time, in minutes. Haiish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Errmmm. Kenapa kat kolej aku takda nk buat marathon erk? Mini pun jadi laa. Asalkan aku boleh lelehkan peluh wangi aku ni. Pengsan. Seronok laa sukan. Sapa cakap letih? Peluh je yang kua. Takda penat-penat poon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-990478882054876345?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/990478882054876345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=990478882054876345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/990478882054876345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/990478882054876345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/04/alaaa-kata-athlete.html' title='Alaaa, kata athlete ?'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2867535913402999558</id><published>2011-03-31T05:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T05:49:46.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>What am I afraid of?</title><content type='html'>I hate when I'm having a problem with ppl because I cant curse them directly. So I prefer to have zillion of troubles with myself and I can curse myself like all the time. It's good, isn't it?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Aku jijik dengan diri sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/6639138680471888620-2867535913402999558?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2867535913402999558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2867535913402999558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2867535913402999558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2867535913402999558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-am-i-afraid-of.html' title='What am I afraid of?'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-3295563891852416482</id><published>2011-03-30T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T16:34:09.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekalutan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-large;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ersabar Nabila. Kalau orang lain boleh, kenapa aku tak nak letak kepercayaan pada diri sendiri? I used to avoid doing this but no, not for this time Nabila. I have to accept it and yeah I take the&amp;nbsp;challenge. But I know if someone asks me ' Apasal ni?' Sumpah terasa malu nak cerita pucuk pangkalnya sebab aku berani jamin ini hanyalah hal yang teramat kecil. Orang lain mungkin pandang sebelah mata sahaja. Tapi itu bukan aku. Aku rasa ini penting. Tak perlu aku peduli apa orang lain fikir tentang masalah aku. Mind your own&amp;nbsp;business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuma doakan agar aku tidak merasa menyesal atau rugi. I hate those feelings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6639138680471888620-3295563891852416482?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/3295563891852416482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=3295563891852416482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3295563891852416482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/3295563891852416482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/03/b-ersabar-nabila.html' title=''/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6639138680471888620.post-2275296122322782538</id><published>2011-03-30T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T10:45:32.816+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends.'/><title type='text'>Mereka dan kau, dua-dua aku terima.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;fter I read this&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://mefrenzz.blogspot.com/2011/03/p0st-ni-untuk-awk-sbb-sy-syg-awk.html"&gt;entry&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.Okay, out of sudden rasa sangat aku ni takda orang yang sayang. Ciis. *Padahal baru semalam cakap rasa dihargai. *Haish. But the statement I posted in my &lt;a href="http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/03/puasa-puasa-jangan-buat-aku-hangin-lah.html"&gt;previous&lt;/a&gt; entry tu memang tak fake gila. Cuma yela the ways of appreciation tu berbeza an? Terimalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang ramai kawan baik. Ayat confident gila. Tapi kebanyakkan kawan-kawan aku tak berapa nak get along with each other. Lebih kurang cam aku je yang rapat ngan semua-semua tu. Tapi bila geng A meets geng B; awkward moment. *Memang takleh nak ubah part tu. Sebab setiap geng-geng aku, tersangatlah comes with a diff. background and attitude. Tapi entah kenapa aku boleh ngam ngan diorang semua. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada satu group tu. Memang aku rapat. Malangnya kadang-kadang, aku pelik kenapa diorang &lt;s&gt;tak pernah&lt;/s&gt; jarang tunjuk yang diorang tu hargai aku. Diorang tau aku wujud dan tak mintak pun diorang belanja aku ke hape. But you know, ppl love to hear compliments, don't they? And hey, I'm one of them! *Hmm. Maybe aku je kott yang perasan sosorang bila aku buat something yang&amp;nbsp;extravagant tapi aku pulak yang tanya kat diri sendiri ni balik &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Aik,asal dorang takda cakap pape pun erk? Puji sikit ke?".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;So ayat sedap, takpe I used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Tapi, tapi, tapi an. Ada jugak taauuuuu beshfriend aku yang sangat sangat sayang aku. Aku tau!! Kali ni aku tak perasan sosorang. Biala dia ngan aku ni ada kat mana pun, mungkin jarang msg,call or anything tapi memang tak penah lupa each other. Bukan setakat aku rapat ngan dia je, whole family pun aku kamcing. Tolong cakap aku tak perasan, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/ayeeshaqist"&gt;si kawan rapat!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Okay tak nak cakap luas-luas lah, kang kena kat muka sendiri susah hidup aku. Tapi kalau kena pun aku buat dunno jeeeee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;That's me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&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/6639138680471888620-2275296122322782538?l=fasliena24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/feeds/2275296122322782538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6639138680471888620&amp;postID=2275296122322782538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2275296122322782538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6639138680471888620/posts/default/2275296122322782538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fasliena24.blogspot.com/2011/03/mereka-dan-kau-dua-dua-aku-terima.html' title='Mereka dan kau, dua-dua aku terima.'/><author><name>Nabila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10859251992023000318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPb2xMVWpik/TuwSyfwUb-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/SuQBYZyNQgo/s220/02122011%2528036%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
