tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17004798366286218352024-02-20T03:28:46.072-08:00Bisikan KalbuEngkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-32265729132163502982010-12-29T00:33:00.000-08:002010-12-29T00:37:03.789-08:00Hurrmmm.... <div>I tried to avoid him...</div><div>But when I do....</div><div>I missed him...</div><div>and my heart and my mind keep reminding me about him...</div><div>I realize this will not work out...</div><div>but cant delete him from my hard disk...</div><div><br /></div><div>Oh GOD....</div><div>Help me...</div>Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-88797203940568861172010-10-14T22:40:00.000-07:002010-10-14T22:41:03.480-07:00<p class="MsoNormal">Hubby</p> <p class="MsoNormal">I’m so sorry... my emotion was unstable... I don’t mean it... </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Oh please forgive me... </p> <p class="MsoNormal">I was looking for you... I really miss you...</p> <p class="MsoNormal">I felt so lonely with out you..</p> <p class="MsoNormal">All of sudden I realize that I’m in crush with you...</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Me: B A B Y C I K A R O</p>Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-89567457259487716992010-10-14T22:20:00.001-07:002010-10-14T22:20:34.560-07:00<blockquote style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "><blockquote><p><span>SONNET #18</span></p><p><b><i><span>by: William Shakespeare</span></i></b></p></blockquote></blockquote><ul style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "><ul><dl><dt><span><img src="http://www.poetry-archive.com/s_pic.gif" width="18" height="26" align="BOTTOM" border="0" naturalsizeflag="3" alt="Shall" /></span>HALL I compare thee to a summer's day?</dt><dt>Thou art more lovely and more temperate.</dt><dt>Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,</dt><dt>And summer's lease hath all too short a date.</dt><dt>Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,</dt><dt>And often is his gold complexion dimmed;</dt><dt>And every fair from fair sometime declines,</dt><dt>By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimmed:</dt><dt>But thy eternal summer shall not fade</dt><dt>Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st,</dt><dt>Nor shall Death brag thou wand'rest in his shade</dt><dt>When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st.</dt><dt>So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,</dt><dt>So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.</dt></dl></ul></ul><p style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "></p><center style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "><table width="75%" border="0" cellspacing="2" cellpadding="2"><tbody><tr><td width="100%" bg=""><span>"Sonnet #18" was originally published in <u>Shake-speares Sonnets: Never before Imprinted</u> (1609).</span></td></tr></tbody></table></center>Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-34900150444799862372010-10-12T04:05:00.000-07:002010-10-12T04:22:03.226-07:00S o m e b o d y R e j e c t e d M e ! !<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Damn...somebody rejected me... GOD..hubby...I can't believe he rejected me.. Some guy say that Baby got a booty like pow,pow,pow... Baby got some boobies like wow oh wow... But he rejected me..!!<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Hubby once said " you look so loving sweet with your hijab on and look damn pretty without your hijab.." My Gosh.....but he rejected me...</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>My friend once said... Great things i love about you is your humble attitude... and your crazy sense of humor... But GOD why...he rejected me...?? He really pull me down.... Distract my attention... Distract my emotion!!!!</div>Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-50077396755060282062010-10-05T17:28:00.001-07:002010-10-05T17:38:46.982-07:00B A B Y C I K A R O<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><em>He called me Babe...<br /><br />He makes me happy.. he cheer me up.. he add energy to my life.. He make jokes and make me addicted to it. Well, I'm not desperate, but he makes me feel comfortable, and the most important thing, he makes me feel young and let me see how to enjoy life.<br /><br />I am young, but the feeling of mine when spending time with him can't be bought anywhere in the world.. Oh my Gucci… I’m so addicted…<br /><br />I am addicted to him, addicted to the moment which cheer up my day and the feeling of being appreciated. He appreciate me from head to toe, and keep on telling me how his feeling grow as times goes by...<br /><br />All of sudden, I realize, his is not mine, and I am not his. But nothing is impossible in this world, miracle might happen… May GOD bless me and show me the best way to my future… </em></strong></span>Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-44731910525765582772010-09-23T17:27:00.000-07:002010-09-23T17:32:12.772-07:00L I F E 2<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Being a grown up isn’t as simple as ABC. As we are enjoying life, it comes with lots of responsibilities and liabilities. As time goes by, we get mature. We gain thousand of experiences. Some taught new ideas and makes us grow up and some passes just like the wind.<br />Life is beautiful, it is and will always be. But it also depends from which aspect we see it.<br /><br />Having a relationship or precisely having a commitment is not an easy task. All I can say based on my experiences and my flowing dilemma, it needs lots of sacrifice, patients and a careful planning and acting. For every steps, thinking twice, carefully and deeply is a must, and not forgotten to remind yourself of the consequences and risk. And the most, people will always take for granted , is being prepared on what will come next, either positive consequences or negative.<br /><br />Like the oldies said, people changed as times goes by, but some doesn’t where it would be a very small percentage. Some changed positively with positive life development. But some vice versa.<br /><br />Most of the time, the early stage of a relationship seem to be the best part, but not for all relationship. Some getting better and better as times goes by.<br />Having an affair is just like a rolling tyre, sometimes we’re on the top and sometimes you’re at the bottom. Well, in Malay they called it as “liku-liku kehidupan”. I like the pronounciation…<br /><br /></div></span>Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-6106828982057747472010-09-19T22:15:00.000-07:002010-09-19T22:19:37.606-07:00Life is Unexpected...<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;">As I grew up, life is expected to be much easier and better than before. Yes, in terms of financial and social networking, it seems to be that way. Not forgotten educational opportunity and facilities.<br />But life isn’t that easy, life is full of surprises and uncertainty. Like the oldies always said, we’ll know it when we found someone which God dedicated to us. May be at the moment, I kind of “know” that. But it seem doesn’t last for a long time.<br />But then, it happened again and again and again and comes with challenging environment. This always offered challenging decisions. Well, don’t judge me to be ungrateful, I’m a human being. Like the oldies said, human learn from mistake, trial an error. And people always said, “Follow your heart”.<br />One great person, whom I can’t remember his name said, when something good happened, we might like it very much, but sometimes it not good for us and vice versa. I can’t say life is unfair, it makes me sound ungrateful.<br />OMG!!! A guy commented on me, “She is an average girl, nothing special.” But another said “She is sexy from head to toe, I like her. She is my taste.” And he keeps on hunting me. I guess the abstractness of woman beauty could explain that situation.<br />I’m very grateful because there are people out there who appreciate me and love me as whom I am. Thank God, I’m grateful to have this look, size, and shape. I’m very-very-very grateful.<br /></span></div>Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-14955780962688315872010-09-03T01:53:00.001-07:002010-09-03T01:54:05.445-07:00When..<p class="MsoNormal">Errmm<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%">..... when we have a steady boyfriend</span></b>... is it wrong if we have ordinary boyfriend which is as close as best friend? Is it wise for us to let go which ever activities that we like, but he don’t like..? Is it wrong for us to hang out with other man? Which is a friend of ours? </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Life is kind of confusing to me...I’m in dilemma... </p>Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-76739100012912410042010-09-02T16:06:00.003-07:002010-09-02T16:06:26.439-07:00If...<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">If I were to share you with someone else</span></i></b><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">, why can’t you accept it to share me with somebody else...Don’t be greedy..<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">And if I were to accept you as who you are now, why don’t you...I hate comments on my outfit..on my hijab...please... Take it or leave it.. This offer only comes once, well based on your request and my promise...<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">Bee,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">Having a steady girlfriend, is not like having your cute Viva, where you can lowered it, tint the glass and change the original rims to sports rim... My advice is...try to accept HER as what she is... I know you love her...and you like Me... But please think twice and I prefer you to have only one of us... and I can accept it very well if our relationship is just Friends...<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">Bee,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">I’ve been honest since the day I met you, but You keep on bullshitting on me... Why? It is not that I will say NO.. We are friend rite...<o:p></o:p></span></p>Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-81672987726609122422010-09-02T16:06:00.001-07:002010-09-02T16:06:25.254-07:00If...<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">If I were to share you with someone else</span></i></b><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">, why can’t you accept it to share me with somebody else...Don’t be greedy..<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">And if I were to accept you as who you are now, why don’t you...I hate comments on my outfit..on my hijab...please... Take it or leave it.. This offer only comes once, well based on your request and my promise...<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">Bee,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">Having a steady girlfriend, is not like having your cute Viva, where you can lowered it, tint the glass and change the original rims to sports rim... My advice is...try to accept HER as what she is... I know you love her...and you like Me... But please think twice and I prefer you to have only one of us... and I can accept it very well if our relationship is just Friends...<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">Bee,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:"Baskerville Old Face","serif"">I’ve been honest since the day I met you, but You keep on bullshitting on me... Why? It is not that I will say NO.. We are friend rite...<o:p></o:p></span></p>Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-51251170108139543112010-08-31T23:48:00.000-07:002010-08-31T23:50:01.864-07:00L I F E<p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Hrrrmm......belum apa apa ku dah mengeluh...my God.. People said “Live life to the fullest..” but..i’m tired...tired of restrictions...tired of limitations...tired of being guide by guidelines... hey let me free... i want to fly freely like a bird... </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><i>"Please God..i need a fun and exciting life...</i> "</span></p>Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-85803520695229976182010-08-25T23:51:00.000-07:002010-08-25T23:58:45.102-07:00Kenak Owhh...Dalam kegembiraan...pasti ada kesedihan...dalam bergembira pasti bersedih.... Sik paham aku... Mungkin benar.. idup tok umpama kain putih...tanpa liku2 idum...nya putih jak jak lah...sikda bunga2 ngan warna lain yang menambahkan keayuann nya....nakkah kacak kakya di polah baju kurung ka kebaya ka...hehehehe angol na nyawa ku ko....angol....angol.....Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-33453516471806923032009-02-10T23:52:00.000-08:002009-02-10T23:59:52.617-08:00ApplegreenEngkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700479836628621835.post-49025221758240760452009-01-26T21:56:00.000-08:002009-02-10T23:34:00.495-08:00Dilema Hati Minda & Parasaan<meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"><meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"><meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"><link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CSIQDIQ%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"><o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"></o:smarttagtype><o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="country-region"></o:smarttagtype><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:PunctuationKerning/> <w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/> <w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:SnapToGridInCell/> <w:WrapTextWithPunct/> <w:UseAsianBreakRules/> <w:DontGrowAutofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if !mso]><object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id=ieooui></object> <style> st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } </style> <![endif]--><style> <!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face {font-family:"Comic Sans MS"; 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font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Hidup tok nang pelik…saat kita bersama nya…mungkin kita lupa untuk tunjukkan betapa kita sayangkan nya…saat kita bersama…mungkin kita lupa untuk tunjukkan betapa kita menghargai kahadiran nya…<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Yalah tek..aku pun insan biasa..hamba Allah yang lemah..kadang2 aku pun lupak kebesaran Illahi…pada satu ketika,aku macam orang sik beriman…mempersoalkan ketentuan Illahi…mempersoalkan takdir Illahi…seolah2 aku sik dapat terimak kenyataan…memang juak lah time ya aku sik dapat terimak kenyataan..<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Aku <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">cuba</st1:country-region></st1:place> jadi yang terbaik…jadi manusia yang optimistic..tapi bukan degil..aku <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">cuba</st1:country-region></st1:place> jadi yang terbaik dalam hidupku…aku target E.S.T…Elegant, being nice to every body… Sexy, having “sedap mata memandang” mpun appearance… Talented, study hard...prove that I can do what I wanted to..proving to my parents that I will not let them down…<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Bila aku muhasabah diri…aku realize..what past is past..i should let it go…dan yang paling penting aku harus bersyukur dengan apa yang ada…mungkin pada saat ya aku sik realize…there is people around me, such as my mum, my dad, my brother and also my little sister, sidak support aku..they have been so supportive…tapi masa ya…aku sik sedar..baruk kinek tok aku sedar…masa ya aku hanya ingat..dunia aku gelap gelita..Cuma persoalan demi persoalan yang bermain di fikiran ku…mempersoalkan what I’ve missed..mempersoalkan kejadian bumi Illahi…aku pun sik sedar dan sik ingat yang aku ada kawan yang memahami dan ambik berat tentang aku…since then..aku ada best fren cum soulmate..before that aku sik percayak pada best fren..because kawan tok..macam api..bila nya kecik nya jadi kawan..bila besar…nya jadi lawan…but so far…she is different..jauh menyimpang dari yang aku fikirkan tentang “friend” lamak2 tok…<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Yalah lumrah nya manusia…bila kawan ya ada…kita sik berapa nak menghargai kehadiran nya..it’s just to spent good time together…but siklah stakat untuk bergembira ajak…aku ada juak spent unhappy..not really unhappy…but moment yang kira menebeskan lah juak dgn nya…such as spending several hours untuk check up di hospital…well..it really touch my soul..it teach me about life…it teach me to appreciate life..<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">It wake me up to realize how important time is..and why we should appreciate our life…<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Aku merasakan dirik aku tok kuat..erm..aku boleh menghadapi segala dugaan…segala cabaran dalam idup tok..tapi..bila datang ke bab kematian…akulah yang paling terok broke down…seolah sikda apa yang tinggal untuk aku…aku pun sik paham dengan dirik aku…semua yang telah pergi meninggalkan kesan yang trajis dalam idup aku secara rohani dan mental…physically mungkin sik nampak..biasalah,aku jenis yang lebih suka memendam rasa, jarang untuk meluahkan…ntah lah…bukan berpura pura..tapi…sometimes…not sometimes,most of the time aku lebih suka memendam rasa…knk owh? Ntah lah…its not that I don’t want to share,but I like to keep all my problem to myself and try to settle it by myself…<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Bagi aku,aku maok idup yang independent..aku sik maok jadi beban pada sapa sapa..aku sik maok nyusah idup sapa sapa…aku sik maok hutang budi ngan sapa2 dan mungkin kan di bangkit satu hari kelak…aku hanya maok idup yang simple,idup yang aman damai,aku sik maok bermusuh ngan sapa2…tapi yalah…aku bukan manusia yang sempurna,banyak cacat celanya berbanding kelebihan..aku Cuma maok idup bahagia..aku Cuma maok aku di senangi oleh semua orang…aku sik maok nyakit ati sapa2… Ya Allah..ampunkan dosa aku,mungkin dalam sik sengaja aku ada nyakit ati org lain,mungkin juak ada polah sesuatu yang membolehkan orang rasa sik senang dengan aku…<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Aku maok independent,sik mengharap bantuan sapa2… Tapi kadang2..sik semua yang kita maok,akan kita dapat…sebab memang lumrah manusia…tiada yang sempurna… Ketidak sempurnaan yalah yang perlu kita terima dalam commitment dengan sapa2 terutama dalam menjalin kasih saying… Aku maok independent… tapi sik bererti aku sik maok disayang…aku maok di sayang,maok dimanjak…terutama oleh insan tersayang…<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Aku sik maok nyusah sapa2 sebab aku sik maok terhutang budi…aku sik maok nyakit hati sapa2 sebab aku sik maok orang nyakit ati aku…<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Mungkin aku sakit hati..panas hati dengan perbuatan sesetengah orang..tapi,biar jak lah…nak ngamok pun..bukan nya bagus ngamok2…sabar jak lah…bagi aku…aku anggap ya lumrah manusia,memang sikda manusia sempurna,dan juak…ya adalah tabiat dan ragam manusia..ragam2 manusia yang mawarnai kehidupan kerenah manusia yang mencorakkan masam manis kehidupan…lupakkan soal hati…sakit macamne pun,aku harus positive…kata orang…iboh di mbak gilak hati ya… <o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Aku percaya…dalam dunia tok,sikda orang yang sik ada masalah..sikda manusia yang sentiasa gembira dan bahagia…pasti ada liku2 pahit, onak duri dan belati yang menghiris hati… Pasti juak ada insident2 yang membuat hati gundah gulana…muka masam mencuka…macam muka aku tok…dahlah sik kacak…duhh…<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> Engkodokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02882191192828754623noreply@blogger.com2