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fm..rase cam hati aku kene sagat2 kat cheese shredder..huhuhuh..bunyik nye lawak..tapi..hakikatnye mmg camtu le perasaan die..owh..banyak rupenye dugaan dlm idop ni..bile kite mule nanges n x nak stop tu kire dugaan gak tu..huhu..so, kawan2, hargai ape yg kite ade..sbb..bile mende yg naik n x jatuh..mende yg pergi x balik..mende yg lari n x bejaye ditangkap.hati kite akn rase rindu (T-T)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2436601595186255855-7238234613402317247?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/7238234613402317247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=7238234613402317247' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/7238234613402317247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/7238234613402317247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2009/10/bukan-ku-x-sudi.html' title='bukan ku x sudi'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-1705477005396217786</id><published>2009-09-05T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T07:14:07.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erm..ni patutnye bejaman dah post..mls dah rr nak edit'/><title type='text'>Ramadhan Kat Tempat Orang</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0);font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;dulu mase kecik2 (mude2 le mksudnye) cam hepi jer kan nak g lua negare..nk kengkononnye rase kat tempat orang..skang dah rase..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0);font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;cam ni upenye rase pose kat tempat org lain..huhuhuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0);font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;first of all..Salam n selamat sambut Ramadhan kat semue umat Islam kat dunie..&lt;br /&gt;wpon cam dah lg setengah bulan je lagi nak raye..(men redah je tak bg salam..memntang r blog sendiri..wahahaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153);font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;Cam bese le..bile mak ayah x de time pose ni..mule le nak sayu2..&lt;br /&gt;konon2 cam diri org paling malang dalam dunie..&lt;br /&gt;padahal sendiri pilih nak dok oversea..adventure lah konon..&lt;br /&gt;wakkaka..n kite lupe satu hakikat..wlaopun micheal buble kate :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;color:red;"&gt;Mybe surrounded by a million people i still feel all alone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;kite masih ade yg di Atas..sentiase kasih dan memberikan kesenangn kepade kite..lupe pade Dia yg sentiase menjage kite..So sejak akhir2 ni..aku yg kememeh ni pon dah mule lalai dah...besele.manusie..mksud die lupe&gt; Jadi..meh kite same2 doa..mintak Allah kuatkan iman kite..pelihare kite dari segale bentuk kejahatan (nafsu sendiri ni..bulan pose syaiton kene ikat). and doa supaye mereke yg jauh itu sentiase dalam lindungan Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102);font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;Cakap pasal mereke yang jauh ni..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;tingat kat ayah aku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt; &lt;b&gt;time bulan pose cenggini die ade 1 ayat keramat yg suke..gemar..kerap..eh x..wajib. disebut time nak saho..time mate kitorang kene gam ngn taik mate depan lauk soon masak air mak aku die akn ckp 2 mende:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,0);font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;Saho ni..bukan ape..buat syarat aje..amek berkat..lapau tetap lapau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)minum air masak ni..bilas tekak..nanti rase tekak x lepas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;hahahhaa..19 taun aku dgr ayat yg same..tetiap taun misti ckp 2 ayat ni (exaggerate je..tolak dah ngn 7 jadik 12 taun)..dulu2 sampai leh predict dah bile ayah nak cakap..tapi..bile taun ni x dgr ayah ckpayat keramat tu..rindu kat ayah..&lt;br /&gt;hari tu ym ngn ayah,ayah pon kate : ayah masak ikan goreng taucu..untuk saho esok (padahal..buke pose pon lom lagi time tu..hahahha)..bangge betol beliau tolong mama masak untuk saho..ye la.. ayah masak satu semester 1 kali aje..&lt;br /&gt;kire pencapaian hebat abes la tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0);font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah aku ni die biasenye ade 1 uniform je bile masak..yakni kain pelekat, belenging je..tapi note this, pakai jam...tu yang x tahan tu..&lt;br /&gt;kakakkaa..&lt;br /&gt;kalao Arwah adek aku, Izzati plak..bile bulan pose ni die le yg paling kepoh sekali..&lt;br /&gt;sebuk nak bangun saho gak wpon x bleh pose.. tolong masak2 sume..yang tukang membongkang n bangun 10 menet b4 azan..sape lg..aku le..&lt;br /&gt;wakakkaa&lt;br /&gt;rupe2nye seronok bile bulan pose dapat g bazar..ni tidak..sekarang, nak makan pape kene masak pulak..adeyh..i x ske lamasak2 ni.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;xpenah jadik..&lt;br /&gt;wakkakakaka&lt;br /&gt;eish..menyimpang jauh dah ni.temanye..nak pesan kat kawan2..n diri sendiri..sementare bulan puase ni masih ade..n udare masih disedut..marile kite same2 rebut barakah ramadhan ni..moge2 selepas ini..kite boleh teruskan ibadah itu..dan membentuk diri yg soleh..sesungguhnye..kite la antare mereke yg rugi sekirenye tidak merebut &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2436601595186255855-1705477005396217786?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/1705477005396217786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=1705477005396217786' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/1705477005396217786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/1705477005396217786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2009/09/ramadhan-kat-tempat-orang_05.html' title='Ramadhan Kat Tempat Orang'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-7067791487540186673</id><published>2009-07-15T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:43:34.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>riang ria + 1 problem di OZ!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Just got back from Oz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its a wonderful xperince..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;btoll la org kate jauh perjalann luas permandangan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;kepade sesiape yg rajin nak bace..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;meh sini saye cerite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oz is a very nice place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;way too diffrent from Nz...well we can say that Nz is bloody boring as compared to Oz...but here is my place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;erm..ade byk tempat kat mesia ade kat Oz gak contohnye Tanah Merah Kelantan ade di Oz juge dan Kuale Nerang Kedah ade disane juge..just xde Kuale..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ekekkee..btw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;really appreciate the warmth given by the aussian (betol ke ni?)..sangat baik n ramah..padahal bukan rapat sangat ngn diorang..the bond sangat berbeze ngn kami di oklen..erm..harap2 oneday the aucklanders boleh jadisehati sejiwe cam bdak2 Aussie..*sigh*..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;places i wen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 1: Umah Kak Shepa..(ade pavlova..first time makan..manis gell), umah dayane n shapa..ade makan2.. sedap sangat2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;espesyeli ayam die n kek nija&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day2: byron bay..cantik sangat n aku mandi laut buat 1st time sejak dtg oversea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;superb gile xperience n sangat sejuk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;jejari jd numb sampai x leh bkk kete..n kami jumpe seven e punye stesen minyak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 3: g mane ek?x ingat..jap2..owh..g dreamworld..tnx to brissy people for the great food..kat sini paling best sekali giant drop..tecabot jantung aku..n habis sampai 200 aud for souvenier..absurd!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; day 4:sea world..erm..biase aje..xde ape sangat pon..but persembahan seal was owesome!n dolphingak..agak amaze cane binatang liar begitu dgr cakap..n 4d punye watch sangat..menakjubkan..org lainx rase kot..tapi ak yg first time tgk ni..rase amaze..wakakaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 5: movie world..pergh..superman n scoobi doo best nak mampus..pecah gegendang tinge aku dok sblah cuna..dari nak jerit terus gelak tgk die jerit..kakakka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; day 6: ni kene warne merah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; saye g DFO n misplace enpon kat sane!! huaaaaaaaa!!!:(..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day &lt;/strong&gt;7: Harbour town..sile beli jam fossil disini..murah babeng..kalo konvert wet mesia pon..still murah sangat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 8: city..owesome day at city..n malam naik city cat..buat aku rase nakhoneymoon naik city cat kalo bajet x cukup nak naik cruise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;waakkakakaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 9: g macq..btw..fatin smpat g beli psp last2 menet..sangat impulsive..absurrddd~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tpengajaran: orang aussie uurrgghh..menyampah!sombong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then..bermule perjalanan kedua:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 9:malam..sampai from brissy..g makan tako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 10: g tgk ncg rugby match..erm..x seswai ngn jiwe saye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 11: g circular quay..tgk sydney opera house waktu siang..halau burung ibis..n luna park..n paling best!!!KFC!idaman ku selalu..after 4 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 12: g paddy's..beli survinir n baju..ahaks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i loike sydney..baju murah gile..after konvert wet nz pon way too murah..n berpiknik kat hydepark serta adventure mencari toilet..urrgh..toilet kat oz sangat koto..hand sanitizer please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 13: Bondi beach n Manly beach..cantik sangat..ombak die leh bunuh org..ramai mamat2 ensem surf kat cni *wink*..besarnye kebesaran illahi..samayang kat tengah2 pantai..sangat best..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wakakkakaka..pastu g makan kat shalom..sedap!ayam penyek die..pergh..sedap gile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 14: ice skating mimie belanje n habiskan kepingn wang yg last kat ses (zes at zydney).angkut baju sejuklg 2 lai n easy way..sedey dah nak balik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 15: subuh2 bute kitorang berangkat pulang ke nz..best sgt jmpe kengkawan lepas 4 months..gelak x hengat.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;total lost: 1000 aud bersame 1 botol hand sanitizer.. its owesome..kalo ade duit nak g sydney lagik..nak sopink..wakakkakakakakakkakaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2436601595186255855-7067791487540186673?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/7067791487540186673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=7067791487540186673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/7067791487540186673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/7067791487540186673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2009/07/riang-ria-1-problem-di-oz.html' title='riang ria + 1 problem di OZ!!'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-5859315025676550079</id><published>2009-06-07T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T07:36:59.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday's lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dah alang2 tuleh sunday's lesson,kite cakap pasal saturedays lesson plak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my baby, si laptop..sakit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;die punye tempat cd x leh pakai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so..i ask two men to godek2 my baby and save it.thnx to paan n syam..and the sofware was the problem..sesape yg ade prob yg same..if u xperient the same thing..and u can see a glimpse of hope (taken from cuna) u may need this:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aku dah tekan copy..pastu kan words2 die terus hilang arah tuju...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..usha sniri jela ek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tomshardware.com/forum/242550-32-matshita-850s-device-problems"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://www.tomshardware.com/forum/242550-32-matshita-850s-device-problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2436601595186255855-5859315025676550079?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/5859315025676550079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=5859315025676550079' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/5859315025676550079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/5859315025676550079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturdays-lesson.html' title='saturday&apos;s lesson'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-6187398171996995559</id><published>2009-06-07T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T07:21:23.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taken from http://www.proactivechange.com/psychotherapy/grief/stages.htm'/><title type='text'>Sunday's lesson..</title><content type='html'>while sitting with other humans last night..ive got a new knowledge about people..kredit to Shikin :P..here they are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here they are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;In her book “On Death and Dying”, Elisabeth Kübler-Ross described a type of emotional journey among people who are facing death. Since she wrote this book, the model has been found to apply as well, for many people, to other major losses.&lt;br /&gt;Typically, the seven (7) stages of grief are described as:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;- Shock or Disbelief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;- Denial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;- Anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;- Bargaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;- Guilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;- Depression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;- Acceptance and Hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, people speak of five (5) stages of grieving, putting together:&lt;br /&gt;- Shock/Disbelief and Denial&lt;br /&gt;- Bargaining and Guilt&lt;br /&gt;-- the stages do not occur the same way for all people; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;they can last very little time, or a lor of time; and they can be inter-related.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Typically, the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;reaction to news of impending doom is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;shock or disbelief&lt;/span&gt;, followed by &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;denial&lt;/span&gt; – it’s not true, it can’t possibly happen to me, there must be a mistake–this kind of thing only happens to others, doesn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Elisabeth Kübler-Ross observed that facing the reality of death leads people to feel very angry, resentful, rageful. This is so unfair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do people do when they keep bumping their heads against the seeming invincibility of their opponent? This is the time for unrealistic bargaining – I’ll give you this, and you’ll give me what I want. There’s nothing wrong about bargaining – when it is based on offering the other party something they might really be interested in. It may not be very realistic to try to bargain with natural forces, illness, death…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guilt&lt;/span&gt; is a way of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;making sense of what is happening&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;of regaining some form of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;control over the uncontrollable&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“It must be my fault”.&lt;br /&gt;Once the reality of death sets in, the patients feel overwhelmed, they become depressed. All&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;resistance is futile&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; unrealistic bargaining, depression… this is our struggle against “real” problems in the outside world, but also against our own inner demons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some dying people eventually reach a stage where they are fully aware of impending death, and neither angry nor depressed about it. They accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Acceptance of reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;need not be synonymous with capitulation, humiliating defeat. There is a difference between accepting what is inescapable – like death, when you’re dying – and cowardly surrendering when you could have fought more. And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; acceptance need not mean losing your integrity – it can sometimes be quite the opposite. Acceptance is not betrayal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Acceptance is about using the lessons we learned in life to come to terms with the realities of the world, on our own terms&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2436601595186255855-6187398171996995559?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/6187398171996995559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=6187398171996995559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/6187398171996995559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/6187398171996995559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2009/06/sundays-lesson.html' title='Sunday&apos;s lesson..'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-6251053658041801995</id><published>2009-06-03T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T17:08:30.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saye yg x sedar diri esaimen byk..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;huhuhu.. i loiikkee lgu nih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We were both young when I first saw youI close my eyesAnd the flashback startsI'm standing thereOn a balcony of summer airSee the lights,See the party the ball gownsI see you make your way through the crowdYou say helloLittle did I knowThat you were romeo you were throwing pebblesAnd my daddy said stay away from julietAnd I was crying on the staircaseBegging you please don't go, and I saidRomeo take me somewhere we can be aloneI'll be waiting all there's left to do is runYou'll be the prince and I'll be the princessIt's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000000; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.lyricsyoulove.com/t/taylor_swift/love_story/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Love Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; baby just say yesSo I sneak out to the garden to see youWe keep quite cause we're dead if they knewSo close your eyesEscape this down for a little whileCause you were romeo I was a scarlet letterAnd my daddy said stay away from julietBut you were everything to meAnd I was begging you please don't go and I saidRomeo take me somewhere we can be aloneI'll be waiting all there's left to do is runYou'll be the prince I'll be the princessIt's a love story baby just say yesRomeo save me, then try to tell me how to feelThis love is difficult, but it's real,Don't be afraidWe'll Make it out of this messIt's a love story baby just say yes, oh,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; got tired of waitingWondering if you would ever coming aroundMy faith in you was fading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When I met you on the outskirts to town I saidRomeo save me I've been feeling so aloneI keep waiting for you but you never comeIs this in my head, I don't know what to thinkHe knelt to the ground and pulled out a ringAnd saidMarry me juliet you'll never have to be aloneI love you and that's all I really knowI talk to your dad go pick out a white dressIt's a love story baby just say yes.Oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohCause we were both young when I first saw you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;p/s: sbb tgh wat esemen..analysis wat kemudian rr&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/2436601595186255855-6251053658041801995?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/6251053658041801995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=6251053658041801995' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/6251053658041801995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/6251053658041801995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2009/06/saye-yg-x-sedar-diri-esaimen-byk.html' title='saye yg x sedar diri esaimen byk..'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-7977566809091745923</id><published>2009-05-31T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:29:25.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*aku dah semakin absuuurrrdd)'/><title type='text'>pekare yg illi nak buat b4 balik mesia..(auck girls sile respon..kite leh gonjeng sesame)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kengkawan.. sebanaunye..ade byk sgt mende yg aku nk wat b4 kite balik mesia..&lt;br /&gt;kalo korg beminat sile respon (angkat ibu jari kaki n masuk dlm idung)..senang aku nak wat rentetan peristiwe..ekekkeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;perkare itu adelah:~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) g dunedin summer nih..(keje petik epal)&lt;br /&gt;2)camping kat kaki gunung&lt;br /&gt;3)bungee jumping&lt;br /&gt;4)sky diving&lt;br /&gt;5)tgk whale n dolpin&lt;br /&gt;6)men ujan sambil makan eskem( tau bahaye tapi..teringen..)&lt;br /&gt;7)nak naikbukit kat devenport&lt;br /&gt;8)nak nek kapal layar..&lt;br /&gt;9)g swimming kat pantai (aritu x jadik bub sejuk)&lt;br /&gt;10)panjat gunung..&lt;br /&gt;11)nk naik kete jelajah south island..pakai map..n sesat sesame..&lt;br /&gt;12)proper piknik kat pantai&lt;br /&gt;13)skuba dive..eh snorkeling je la..aku x reti berenang&lt;br /&gt;14)g tempat cantik2..kite draw sth sambil duduk tepi bukit&lt;br /&gt;15)beli aiskem besau sambil duduk kat atas mototapu makan..(aku tau mustahil..muskati dan muskilo..tapi..illi teringen..)&lt;br /&gt;16)panjat gunung (kalo korg sechuju aku sanggup g beli kasut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2436601595186255855-7977566809091745923?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/7977566809091745923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=7977566809091745923' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/7977566809091745923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/7977566809091745923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2009/05/pekare-yg-illi-nak-buat-b4-balik.html' title='pekare yg illi nak buat b4 balik mesia..(auck girls sile respon..kite leh gonjeng sesame)'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-6450804360223667167</id><published>2009-05-23T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:22:29.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sile rate..btol ke tak..tapi..illiana likes this :P'/><title type='text'>kerana waNita InGin dImeGerti (quoted from aiman as quoted FrOm somwhere)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;FINE&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;ni la yang perempuan suka gunakan untuk hentikan pergaduhan, lebih-lebih lagi bila dia rasa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;dia yang betul dan anda kena diam&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jangan sekali kali gunakan perkataan ini untuk memberi gambaran rupanya, terutama sekali apabila dia sedang mencuba pakaian di kedai - hanya akan membawa anda berdua bergaduh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;LIMA MINIT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; sebenarnya setengah jam. Ianya sama jugak dengan lima minit yang perlawanan bola sepak akan berakhir sebelum anda membawa sampah ke luar, jadi ini adalah pertukaran yang seimbang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;TAKDE APA-APA Ini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;bermakna "something" dan anda &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;perlu berjaga-jaga&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Perkataan ini melambangkan perasaan perempuan yang inginkan anda berputar-putar kat dalam macam mesin basuh. Selalunya, ini akan memulakan pergaduhan yang akan bertahan selama 'LIMA MINIT' dan diakhiri dengan 'FINE'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;PERGILAH!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(dengan kening terangkat)Ini adalah satu cabaran yang akan membuat si perempuan menjadi marah dengan 'TAKDE APA-APA' dan diakhiri dengan 'FINE'. PERGILAH (dengan kening biasa) Ini &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bermakna 'mengalah' atau 'buat je la apa yang awak nak sebab saya tak kisah'&lt;/span&gt;. Anda hanya akan mendapat situasi ini dan dalam beberapa minit diikuti dengan 'TAKDE APA-APA', 'FINE' dan dia akan bercakap kembali dengan anda dalam masa 'LIMA MINIT' apabila dia dah sejuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;MENGELUH YANG KUAT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ini sebenarnya bukanlah perkataan, tetapi kenyataan yang sering disalah anggap oleh kaum lelaki. 'MENGELUH YANG KUAT' bermakna dia merasakan&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;anda adalah seorang yang bodoh ketika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; itu dan dia sendiri terfikir kenapalah dia menghabiskan masa berdiri di situ dan bergaduh mengenai 'TAKDE APA-APA'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;MENGELUH YANG PERLAHAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lagi sekali, ini bukanlah perkataan. 'MENGELUH YANG PERLAHAN' membawa maksud yang &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333300;"&gt;dia berasa puas&lt;/span&gt;. Adalah lebih elok jika anda duduk diam, jangan buat sebarang tindakan... dan dia akan kekal puas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;OKAY LAH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ini adalah kenyataan yang paling merbahaya seorang perempuan boleh buat kepada lelaki. 'OKAY LAH' bermakna &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;dia ingin berfikir panjang sebelum dia membalas terhadap perbuatan anda yang telah menyakitkan hatinya&lt;/span&gt;. 'OKAY LAH' selalunya digunakan dengan 'FINE' bersama 'Kening Yang Terangkat'. aiman tajuddin: BUAT LAHSatu ketika di masa depan dalam masa terdekat, anda akan dilanda masalah yang besar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;TOLONGLAH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ini bukan kenyataan, sebaliknya adalah pelawaan. Seorang perempuan memberi anda peluang untuk mengeluarkan sebarang alasan atau sebab di atas apa yang telah anda lakukan. Anda mempunyai peluang yang adil dengan kejujuran, jadi berhati-hati dan anda tidak akan mendapat 'OKAY LAH'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; TERIMA KASIH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Seorang perempuan mengucapkan terima kasih. Jangan pengsan. Terima dan ucapkan sama-sama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TERIMA KASIH BANYAK-BANYAK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ini banyak berbeza dari 'TERIMA KASIH'. Seorang perempuan akan menggunakan ini apabila dia dah terlampau marah pada anda. Ini menunjukkan yang &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;anda telah menyinggung perasaannya dan akan diikuti dengan 'MENGELUH YANG KUAT'&lt;/span&gt;. Berhati-hati untuk tidak bertanya apa yang salah selepas 'MENGELUH YANG KUAT' kerana ini hanya akan membuat dia berkata 'TAKDE APA-APA'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2436601595186255855-6450804360223667167?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/6450804360223667167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=6450804360223667167' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/6450804360223667167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/6450804360223667167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2009/05/kerana-wanita-ingin-dimegerti-quoted.html' title='kerana waNita InGin dImeGerti (quoted from aiman as quoted FrOm somwhere)'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-4592733029613197047</id><published>2009-05-23T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T00:52:10.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gamba tu x bekenaan pon..huhuh'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;kenape prut mard n illi bunyik?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not strange&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;These stomach noises are a result of gas and air in your intestines getting squashed by moving food. The air is there because &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we swallow lots of it&lt;/span&gt; through-out the day. When we are breathing and eating are two common times for this to happen. The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gas&lt;/span&gt; is there as a result of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bacteria&lt;/span&gt; in the small intestines breaking down food. Whenever the bacteria are required to break down food, gas is given off.&lt;br /&gt;When the gas and air is squashed it makes noises as it tries to move out of the way of the food.&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone's stomach makes the same amount of noise though. Some people's stomach noise is so quiet that maybe you didn't know that they had some until now. Believe me that they do have it, and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;don't worry&lt;/span&gt;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;otak die dont worry..malu syell)&lt;/span&gt; if you have more stomach noise than they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;solution~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One way to get rid of the stomach noise then is obviously to get rid of the extra gas that you have in your stomach. This can be the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;difficult part &lt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wakakakaka&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; however. You need to find out what is making the extra gas and then you need to find out if you can remove it&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;kentut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; r tuh..wakakkakaka..lagi satu solution die is avoid eating nuts n susu..go &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;mard&lt;/span&gt;! go&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;illi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;hapuskan bunyik~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338922490314072034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/Shept9aDn-I/AAAAAAAAACA/iHCkFTBSgxA/s320/DSC00111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hungry man is an angry man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Are you or do you know someone who turns into a HULKING BALL OF RAGE when they are hungry? Recall all of those times when you felt that teeny tiny twinge of hunger and you let too much time pass. Then before you know it, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;your stomach cuts off your ability to think and you revert back to the terrible twos&lt;/span&gt;. Hunger can present itself in any number of mild to severe symptoms such as: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;anger, dizziness, headache, irritability, mood swing,nausea, slurred speech and passing out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(ni ntuk cikin n fatin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338922869236776562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SheqEBARPnI/AAAAAAAAACI/DgGE87pu9DU/s320/DSC00128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;p/s: cbe korg byg..kalo perut bunyik kat lib oklen..misti sume org pndg..kalo lib ipba..org igat sore makcik meno..wakakkaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/2436601595186255855-4592733029613197047?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/4592733029613197047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=4592733029613197047' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/4592733029613197047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/4592733029613197047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2009/05/kenape-prut-mard-n-illi-bunyik-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/Shept9aDn-I/AAAAAAAAACA/iHCkFTBSgxA/s72-c/DSC00111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-4927845031974993609</id><published>2009-05-22T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:05:10.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illiana buang tebiat'/><title type='text'>-::summary::-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Seperais seperais!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;after agak2 nak dekat setengah taun baru tlis balik..wakakakka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;abandoned gle blog nih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;btw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ade bebrape pekare yg dah jadik dlm 5 (fuh byk tuuu) bulan nih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;antare nye.. fly..(of cos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;disini ku listkan beberape perkare yg myth..best n x best dok oversea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;1)pekare best is:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;sini sejuk..kadar sakit kepale dah berkurang from 3 kali seminggu to 1 kali seminggu dan akhirnye 2 kali je sebulan..panadol yg beli 3o bijik kat mesia tahan lagik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;leh pakai baju yg ade inner..kat mesia bepeluh belendir..mimpi la nak pakai..lupekan aje..nak2 bile jalan kat masjed jamik..fuh..leh perah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;sini cantik..kami pegi mototapu island (b4 that pg tu dah kasi kencing pkcik receptionist ngn kate mototapu dkt ngn rotoroa..sian die).rase cam nkabes kan mase tue besame ank cucu kat pulau nih..it seriously serious beautifool..jap cek kalo kot2 ade gambo: ade tapi x reti cane nak&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;upload..nanti la.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;cakap kat sini ade &lt;strong&gt;ASAP..&lt;/strong&gt;extremely excited u ol!!mak rase hepi~ehek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mende yg x best kat sini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;keadaan mke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; bumi sini yg &lt;/strong&gt;x berape nak rate..asek tersadung aje..tapi dah makin improve \(*0*)/ [haaaaaaaaa..(bunyik game lazo)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;keadaan mke &lt;strong&gt;aku&lt;/strong&gt; yang lebih x rate..naik segele makhluk n tumbuhan atas mke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;perut suke berbunyik ngn &lt;strong&gt;kuat..&lt;/strong&gt;bdak bio kate sbb mknan x seswai ngn cuace..woo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;sbb sejuk sangat..mmg kene ade koleksi baju ikot musim (dulu ingat omputeh saje ngade2 gedik2 nak ade baju ikot musim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;air laut sejuk tahap air &lt;strong&gt;batu..&lt;/strong&gt;tingen  nak mandi lawot kat sini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;pedastrian cam raje..tapi..bile ngn car driver pangai diorang same je syell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;mama xde..hu~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;saye terpakse masak..untuk kemandirian idop (&lt;strong&gt;mama misti bangge&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;xde soping conplex..kedai sebijik2..n kene beli kat &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt; department (haaauuunn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;org sini jalan laju..asek nak kene langga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;kredit mahal~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;sini xde guruh..kejap matahari terang menderang..pastuh terus ujan..ades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3)Myth pasal oversea:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;omputeh ensem..(ehem..x sume ye sbnarnye)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;diorang pembersih(haram..jack busuk!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;ni x myth : diorg curious kenape kitorang pakai tudung..pulun nak construct ayat bahase inggerisnak kasi terang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;ni x myth: diorang x paham nape aku x leh mkn ayam x sembelih..knape aku x leh pinjam chopping board diorang (minh..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;tapi yg x myth is..dalam process ntuk adapt with all these new things..many things had happened..many hearts hurt (by me especially..sorry dear friends)..n many tings i learn..experince is the best teacher though..hu~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2436601595186255855-4927845031974993609?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/4927845031974993609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=4927845031974993609' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/4927845031974993609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/4927845031974993609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2009/05/summary.html' title='-::summary::-'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-7032228048092667646</id><published>2008-12-11T08:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:12:34.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bOys cOme n Go..BesT friends LasTs 4ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Aku membukak pge 505BE..teTibe Rase&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; -----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lak nak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; fly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;salah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;kan lagu page tuh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;x gune punye lagu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;baru perasan..tinggal 1/2 bln je lg nak lepak2 ngn mama n pAstuh Dak2 daH masok Skul..kengkawan laks...kite bergantung sepenohnye pade predepature brifinG je R.Erm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SalHkan laGu culprit tuh..GradUatioN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2436601595186255855-7032228048092667646?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/7032228048092667646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=7032228048092667646' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/7032228048092667646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/7032228048092667646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2008/12/boys-come-n-gobest-friends-lasts-4ever.html' title='bOys cOme n Go..BesT friends LasTs 4ever'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-949351748001339610</id><published>2008-11-29T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T06:22:45.580-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lepaskan..ie atau die pergi...'/><title type='text'>soundtracks meet the robinson yg sgt bermakne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LiTTle WonDers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let it go, let it roll right off your shoulder,Don't you know, the hardest part is over, let it in,Let your clarity define you in the end,You will only just remember how it feels.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our lives are made, in these small hours, these little wondersThese twisted turns of fate, time falls away,But these small hours, these small hours, still remain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let it slide, let your troubles fall behind you, let it shine,Till you feel it all around you,And I don't mind, if it's me you need to turn to, we'll get by,It's the heart that really matters in the end.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our lives are made, in these small hours, these little wondersThese twisted turns of fate, time falls away,But these small hours, these small hours, still remain.All of my regret, will wash away somehow,But I cannot forget the way I feel right now.In these small hours, these little wonders, these twisted turns of fate,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All these twisted turns of fate, these twisted turns of fate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, times falls awayBut these small hours, these small hours, still remain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They still remain, these little wonders, all these twisted turns of fatetime falls away, but these small hours, these little wondersStill remain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pesanan penaje:lepaskan ape yg patot dilepaskan..kecuali sang kentut...cari tempat yang sesuai..hahahahahahaha&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/2436601595186255855-949351748001339610?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/949351748001339610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=949351748001339610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/949351748001339610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/949351748001339610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2008/11/soundtracks-meet-robinson-yg-sgt.html' title='soundtracks meet the robinson yg sgt bermakne'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-7533562358556431800</id><published>2008-11-25T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:19:00.293-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erm..ayh ku menonton wrestling'/><title type='text'>down to memory lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last 2 days I dreamt about my old school…my dorm..the sounds of back from school events(including the sound of bags!i wonder how it can come into my dream)..in the dream, I could see myself unpacking things (as if I was just came back from camping o sth)..i saw my adek dorm, from form 4-form 1..and suddendly I felt weird..why the bed is double decker?&lt;br /&gt;Where is mimie and mard?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha..that was a weird dream..but  in the dream itself, I realise that im not the member of the school anymore..and mimie and mard  are no longer my roomates.. At least for 2 years..i woke up and think..that was all memories..&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I recalled all the good things about school..the lunch(my fav lunch..hari rabu,sup ikan,sambal belacan ngn togey goreng)erm..mase tu rase cam heaven..the feeling of eating the lunch with pandu puteri shirt..tugged in with mafla n sluar biru carrot cut..just cant forget..i still remember I bought that shirt when I was in form 1 and I still wore the very same shirt until form 5..that was weird..really because the shirt is size S..huu&lt;br /&gt;Dewan makan again..i can still recall how the boys boo us when we caused the trays to fall (once I was a falling-trays savior-very proud of myself)..can also remember when I usha my SA from the girls ' seat at dewan makan..purposely seat opposite with the boys seat so tht I could see him..stupidity era..&lt;br /&gt;When we go for outing..i can still feel the feeling of wearing the oversized baju batik made by my mom..the reason  is, so that I can wear it until the end of school days..thats very true becoz until now, the baju batik is still over size..one day, when we're walking to pasaraye active(best brand new pasaraye kat kuala pilah..the only pasaraye yg brg die x berabuk), my 5 ringgit note fell into a quite huge..ok, its really huge actually drain.its stinky..and clogged.. The best part is..love towards money had over powered the condition of the drain..i got down ,pick up the money and straight away bought a waffle at the stall in front of pasaraye active..hahahah..i gotta say sorry to that akak..thats so bacterious behaviour..&lt;br /&gt;I also could not forget the very tree that we carved our name on(me n mira)..i wonder if the tree is still there..and the poor wall where we wrote our SA's name on..that were all memories..i wish I can go back to the time..feel the feeling of being teased by the boys..(they don’t even know my real name..thts really awful..teasing me for 5 years!).however, that’s all memories..time that comes will passed by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;human are the sky..nothing can stick on it forever..even the plane will land..even the bird will goes back to their nest~lipstick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2436601595186255855-7533562358556431800?l=illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/feeds/7533562358556431800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2436601595186255855&amp;postID=7533562358556431800' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/7533562358556431800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2436601595186255855/posts/default/7533562358556431800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illiana-cyborg.blogspot.com/2008/11/down-to-memory-lane.html' title='down to memory lane'/><author><name>illiAna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959123390118837025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mZQ0WFXeHSM/SqsMAqaE45I/AAAAAAAAACo/CXJog-liXfA/S220/IMG_0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2436601595186255855.post-6852834081591320534</id><published>2008-11-22T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T15:52:41.442-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bile dah tak de keje..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ini teory aku..&lt;br /&gt;Dalam diri sumone ade 2 element yang penting. hati n mind.. Well, for me, mind is always the smarter one, always think of what is good for oneself..hati pulak selalu demand, slalu nak ape yang x mungkin dapat n selalu terburu-buru buat something. Mind always advises hati.tapi mcm biase, hati selaaaaalu degil n mind always lose the battle.. For me, mind and hati must always agree with each other..or else, problem will arise. The problem is something that we call kecelaruan dalam diri..&lt;br /&gt;For example, if sumone come across a shoe shop..hati kate…I want to buy that shoes. Mind says ;no, you have spent a lot this month and buying shoes means you will be suffering shortage of money . Mind drags that person out of the mall and they goes back home. At home, hati asek teringat dekat kasut itu and this really annoys mind. Mind keeps saying ; no!&lt;br /&gt;But hati keeps convincing mind that the allowance money will be enough and mind should not worry too much..at the end, hati win and that person finally buys the shoes. Mind, on the other side, still not agree with hati's decision but it feels satisfied as it sees hati is happy. For the consequences, the greedy hati causes that person fasting for the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;However, as everything is not perfect, mind also has its own weakness. Although it always wise in thinking about the present and future(consequences), somehow, it is just not enough to be so objective. Erm lets take the shoes situation as example (again!hahah). Let say, the person does not buy the shoes because mind had convinced hati that it is not worth to buy the shoes although hati said that it has an instinct that the shoes will be sold out.. Then, in 3 days, that person cannot sleep thinking of the shoes. Hurmm… she goes back to the shop to buy the shoes but, the shoes had been sold out.. The person feels sad and regret as well as hati.. Mind felt guilty because of it, hati and and the person feel sad..the point behind this grandma story is, hati x selalu salah.. Mind might not always right.&lt;br /&gt;Allah tu maha kuasa, ade sebabDia mencipta hati and mind always oppposite with each other..which is to give a person chances to think about a rationale for action that she takes. 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