<?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-19299121</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:34:45.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COUNT DE PHARHUNT</title><subtitle type='html'>iM A YuNus' Babe..Dat makes Me seXy...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-116834734234281073</id><published>2007-01-09T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T20:55:42.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 open the door</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st January 2007 0ne day before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam AidilAdha dan tahun baru 2007. Umi suruh baca yasin ramai2. Sebenarnya adalah perasaan malas tu jugak.( again..saya ni bukannye warak sgt, tak alim mane pun) Special dedicated from ummi and the family to arwah Ayah, the blooming of grandchildren, the strike success for the sons and daughters ,-in-law.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of the event was the cake. Our kenduri ringan for yasin recital was a banana choc cake from secret recipe. Kononnya my family nak buat surprise to me tp tak menjadi because my tiny niece Farah ( she is only 4 years old) told about me about the surprise. " Cik An, nenek beli kek beday utk Cik An" and everybody was like..ape ni Farah....semua gelak ketawa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tak mengharap lansung ada apa2 party for myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For me, as what my wishes been answered its enuff already. Bday2 party ni dah puas masa kecik2. but surprisingly pada umur yg ke-24 ni dapat present lagi dr my family( tq to Kak Arni, Kak Uyun) and foremost for my ummi.Siap ada performance lagi dr the nieces and nephews. Tq for all ur live performance. Cik An loves you.&lt;br /&gt;Ummi beli baju yg mmg my first choice of buying clothes brand. Umi beli warna hijau which is kemeja yg saya takde lagi. Ummi ni warna baju anak dia pun dia kaji.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgotten, my friends who send e-mail,SMS, testimonial,phone call and all the efforts which made me feel cherished. U guys ingat dkt saya kwn yg tak bagus ini. Tq ( seriously tq)&lt;br /&gt;Saya angkat darjat anda dr pandangan mata saya; yg mengingati dari jauh dan dekat. Special loves to Amin,Zai &amp;amp; spouse, Bazli,Tikah,Fizah Azleen,Qorun.Kak Rini,Apull,Kak Najah,Wyd,Hajar Fauzi,Kak Iejat,Amir Onn, Hui Voon, Mai,Ude Amrin, Faizah Hamzah,Suraya Suessy&lt;br /&gt;Anda semua adalah prioriti saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tq for all the wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-116834734234281073?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/116834734234281073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=116834734234281073&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/116834734234281073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/116834734234281073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2007/01/24-open-door.html' title='24 open the door'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-116834713707818948</id><published>2007-01-09T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T20:57:36.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eiduladha dan Kesedaran?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;31 Disember 2006&lt;br /&gt;Malam tahun baru. Selalunya di waktu-waktu mcm ni, masa kenek-kenek dulu tgh lepak dkt KLCC. Tgk bunga api. Melalak. Sibuk call kwn2 yg lain nak jumpe dkt mana. But tonight, i dun even remember to do even a single plan to do dat lepak-lepak-dkt-klcc again. Kenapa ek? Sbb dah besar ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni hari raya AidilAdha. Supposed to be more meriah than aidilfitri. Pegi balik kpg Jalan Enggang Taman Keramat ( still in the home area). Nenek suruh takbir. Aku refuse. Ntah..because normally kalau raya2 ni my nenek will ask arwah ayah to takbir. After Ayah takde, I take over the job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today bile dtg rumah nenek, my two uncles( nenek aku ade 2 anak lelaki), both of them takde dkt rumah. Punyelah aku sakit hati because..Dear uncle , uncle kan anak lelaki who has to look after ur mother and do this kind of thing( imamkan solat,azan, baca doa,jd saksi nikah..bla.bla..blaa). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without going to sekolah agama pun kite boleh takbir ape, kalau selalu dgr azan. Tp but both of them maybe busy atau aku dtg time diorang takde..maybe? Aku plak yg tgh bengang dgn attitude pakcik aku ni terus indirect menghukum my nenek ..refuse to takbir. Punyelah immature my mind at that time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan ape, aku nak suruh my nenek tell her son what is the responsibilities of one man in doing religious tuntutan. My nenek ni terlalu linean dgn anak2 dia berkaitan agama. Ala..mmglah fardhu ain ni susah nak dipaksa untuk buat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp kalau ur parents meninggal, takkanlah u guys tak nak tolong baca doa ke. Doa tu ade ke syllabus dia, yg penting ikhlas and Allah will do the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ade family sendiri, takkan lah tak boleh jd imam walaupun baca surah Qul a’u zubirabbinnass....(surah An-nas). Ade ke kite kene wajib baca surah al-baqarah bagai sampai penuh masa jadi imam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can remember, how ridicilous could happen when my uncle tak nak dtg to my cousin nikah ( wedding ceremony dtg plak) because the nikah venued in the mosque. Im sorry my uncle, dats sound so...(eh..mls aku nak jd nephew yg derhaka). Apa salahnya dtg kan. Bukannye kene pakai jubah ke kopiah pegi masjid tu. Pakai decent dan tutup aurat sudah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comparing to my family, my elder bothers putting so much effort to practice as a head of Islamic event towards the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fisrt brother Kamal dulu sekolah ampang boy and teknik cheras. My 2nd brother Fairuz was Victorian from F1-F5. While Faisal ampang boy and projek Shah Alam. Firdaus V.I sampai F3 and sekolah Setiawangsa skrg ni. Semua tak belajar agama dgn mendalam(hadith,tafsir,tauhid,fiqh,syariah,..and so son)..tp boleh je buat bende basic dlm agama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya pun bukannya warak sgt or kaki sembahyang sunat, tp come on lah, takkan la baca doa pun malu sgt? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We r helping ( even not promising) each other when it comes to a matter of religious event. Jd imam, jd saksi nikah, ketua rombongan bila meminang, and all the basic thing....at least to our own family, jadilah...tak kisah lah tidak fasih, tidak warak, tidak alim, tidak thiqah, tp bile kita menjalani kehidupan biasa..we live to the fullest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, dis is not a message to menyeru u guys to be alim,immediately reent and over nite at the masjid or change for faster repent or wear ketayap all day long. Dis is a message of take care of ur family in every angle of life. Even u tak pakai tudung ,tp bukan satu lesen for u untuk tinggal solat. Kalau u pakai tudung, tak semestinya u boleh tinggal solat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..ok.Selamat Tahun Baru.I leave my uncle to nenek. Nenek please...stop back up your son with no strong reason. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I and my other 4 brothers will always love and do necessary thing of agama to Ummi and pray for her tenderness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Tahun Baru...Parti ape ni?....continued....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-116834713707818948?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/116834713707818948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=116834713707818948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/116834713707818948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/116834713707818948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2007/01/eiduladha-dan-kesedaran.html' title='Eiduladha dan Kesedaran?'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-116834670134535425</id><published>2007-01-09T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T20:45:01.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye NSC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;25 Dec 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana pergi keazaman tahun 2006. Semuanya saya sudah laksanakan. Paling tidak pun slidely accomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam tahun ke-2 mempunyai kerjaya, 2006 lagi menjanjikan life yang establish comparing 2005. Cuma tahun ni terlalu banyak konflik dalam kerjaya. Jerawat pun tumbuh tak ingat. From 15 September 2005, ulang alik dari keramat ke bukit Jalil hanya naik motor. Bagi saya sangat jauh, I dont know you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could work in segitiga emas. As an executive officer in administration and HR, i really enjoyed every moment in doing task.Cuma ala biasalah, with those pathetic people ( Not all of them..sorry guys yg terasa..you should go abroad and grow up...korang mungkin hebat disana, in that tiny business,but not even KL-wide..apatah lagi malaysia,south east asian or dunia). Saya pun dah keluar as korang ( office mate..seriously not all of you) wish kan...he he..Farhan mengomel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guys, saya bukannya tak suke kerja situ. Cuma i feel like not been appreciated by the poeple. Can u guys stand even for a second when people see u as stupid which actually u r not. Ye lah, fresh graduate semua stupid. Abis tu korang dulu masa mule2 kuar U dulu ape? Bahalol, badigol or samdol? Do u know dat the definition of learning process, organizational behaviour or motivation in work place? Tak belajar la tu..dats y suke buli orang dan memandang rendah pada fresh graduate. Dah la, saya pun dah berhenti dan dapat kerja lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dekat mana? Guess what? Dalam segitiga emas, doin the things dat i really wanted to do, having this one team who practices good organizational culture, negotiable boss,my senior officer really need my helps and bla..bla..bla. Believe me. I dun mind buat overtime sampai pkl 12 mlm dkt dis agency..seriously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harap ini akan menjadi satu milestone in my career. Yang baik akan sentiasa berterusan. And for you guys, jika kita kerja ikhlas dan tidak berpijak di atas kegagalan orang lain , InsyaAllah rezeki itu datang untuk kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanx for all the prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/19299121-116834670134535425?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/116834670134535425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=116834670134535425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/116834670134535425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/116834670134535425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2007/01/goodbye-nsc.html' title='Goodbye NSC'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-116709949997098231</id><published>2006-12-26T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T10:18:19.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boss bercuti : Satu kemerdekaan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;26 Dec 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Semua orang takde cuti dlm office ni kecuali officer sorang. Boss saya dengarnya bercuti ke oversea. Sampailah rabu depan. P.A dia pun sama. my 3 co-workers pun bercuti, balik kpg dan berholiday. Yg ada pun sorang officer, tu pun dia tutup pintu bilik dia dr pagi. ( normally dia akan bukak pintu, it means dia tidak mahu diganggu). Perkara ni akan berlaku sampailah Khamis ni. Jumaat aku plak bercuti. Ada 3 keje nak kene settlekan. Punyelah malas nak buat. Takpe, senang je tu, sekejap je boleh siap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Petang ni nak kuar kejap. Nak jumpe kwn lama masa keje dkt Maju Junction dulu. Saya pun tak tahu apa tujuannya. Since saya pun tak buat ape2, pegi jela. Mek Kelantanese ni mmg baik dgn saya dulu. Jadi saje je lah nak jumpe2, reunion la kononya since dah tak jumpe minah almost 2 years kot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Semalam saudara  dr Singapore dtg lagi. This Cik Min ( i called her Cik Minah) adalah sepupu my late father yg close. My late father selalu turun Singapore lepak2 sana. Saya tak suka sgt pi sana sbb currency yg mahal dan rasanya KL lagi happening dr Singapore, but still saya dan some of my frens ada plan nak pegi sana.Apa daa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Hari ni they will go back to Singapore kot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Apa la aku nak fill up my day ari ni. Ofis ni sunyi gila siot....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-116709949997098231?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/116709949997098231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=116709949997098231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/116709949997098231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/116709949997098231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/12/boss-bercuti-satu-kemerdekaan.html' title='Boss bercuti : Satu kemerdekaan'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-115607230809444725</id><published>2006-08-20T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T19:11:48.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ada positif bila kita susah( Kenangan Terindah: Attached)</title><content type='html'>Dalam keadaan psikologi susah ini, masakan saya boleh fokus kepada lebih dari 2-3 perkara.Saya tidak sehebat itu dan saya rapuh untuk memerhati dan memenuhi kehendak.&lt;br /&gt;Saya tahu saya sudah tidak prihatin dan berjiwa penuh seperti satu ketika dulu atau seperti yang diinginkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari itu, saya jalan tempang dan masakan2 thai yang saya gemari dan beli dari warung kegemaran, sudah tidak menjadi makanan yang memenuhi selera saya. Lidah saya sudah tidak kisah akan rasa tawar. Saya makan bila rasa lapar. Saya makin banyak minum air kerana cepat haus. Diet saya tidak seimbang. Saya makin banyak berekreasi untuk hilang stress. Saya cuba untuk tidur, tapi sakit kepala. Saya tidak makan ubat yang doktor kasi kerana nanti saya mengantuk dan makin tidak bertenaga. Saya tidak basuh motor saya dan kereta Ummi.Saya pernah pakai seluar ke tempat kerja selama 3 hari berturut2. Saya jarang mengadap komputer di waktu malam untuk elak sakit kepala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Positifnya, saya makin berkompromi dengan abang saya dalam banyak hal. Saya makin jarang bergaduh dengan dia dan saya makin rasa tanam hormat akan dia dan fakta yang dia adalah lebih tua dari saya. Ini berbeza dengan pemahaman saya dahulu yang mahukan abang saya seperti mana yang saya mahukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Positifnya, saya telah mula satu projek untuk dihadiahkan kepada ibu saya. Saya akan siapkan satu senibina lanskap dirumah saya menggunakan kontak dan usaha saya. Saya akan lakukan healing-garden ini secara profesional dan bukan hentam kromo. Saya akan pastikan ini adalah hadiah hari raya untuk ibu saya dan tetamu ibu saya aidilfitri kelak. Juga hadiah istimewa untuk ibu saya pada ulangtahun beliau ke 58 nanti, 13 Oktober ini.InsyaAllah Ummi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Positifnya, saya lebih berlembut dalam memahami jiwa remaja adik saya yang inginkan sedikit kebebasan dan melalui alam khayal remaja dia tu, dengan tenang dan sihat. Saya bukanlah abang yang kejam dan terlalu solidatari, cuma saya mahukan adik yang lebih tersusun, ada hala tuju dan disiplin. Untuk adik, InsyaAllah abg An akan usahakab tuisyen akaun tu.Janji adik belajar dan tak gagal mcm Abang An.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya mungkin kelihatan bercerita apa amalan yang saya sedang buat.Tapi semoga cerita-amalan ini diterima atas dasar ingin mendengar keluhan saya. Saya hanya ada Tuhan untuk mengadu nasib, seorang Ummi untuk bermanja dan blog untuk keluhan rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam keadaan sesak ini, ada satu lagu yang saya kagum pembikinannya.Mungkin lirik ada kena mengena dan mungkin tidak. Saya tidak berniat jiwa- terbang (jiwang), cuma mahu sisipkan lagu yang saya fikir sedap halwa telinga mendengar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST MEMORY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang lemah tanpamu&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang rentan karena&lt;br /&gt;Cinta yang tlah hilang darimu&lt;br /&gt;Yang mampu menyanjungku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama mata terbuka&lt;br /&gt;Sampai jantung tak berdetak&lt;br /&gt;Selama itu pun&lt;br /&gt;Aku mampu tuk mengenangmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darimu...&lt;br /&gt;Kutemukan hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Bagiku...&lt;br /&gt;Kau lah cinta sejati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila yang tertulis untukku&lt;br /&gt;Adalah yang terbaik untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Kan kujadikan kau kenangan&lt;br /&gt;Yang terindah dalam hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Namun takkan mudah bagiku&lt;br /&gt;Meninggalkan jejak hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Yang tlah terukir abadi&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai kenangan yang terindah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-115607230809444725?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/115607230809444725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=115607230809444725&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/115607230809444725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/115607230809444725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/08/ada-positif-bila-kita-susah-kenangan.html' title='Ada positif bila kita susah( Kenangan Terindah: Attached)'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-115607020749674428</id><published>2006-08-20T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T18:36:47.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masa Susah</title><content type='html'>Salah satu cara nak ekspres perkara yang tidak tertahan, blogging adalah alternatif sihat. Saya tidak boleh tipu yang saya sekarang berada dalam keadaan hampir stress. Bingung, penat dan lelah. Tidak bersemangat dan itulah yang saya hadapi setiap hari. Tiada hiburan yang boleh mengubat. Susah nak bagi senyuman ikhlas. Saya mungkin kelihatan lemah emosi,tapi itulah seadanya. Saya tidak tahan dengan birokrasi manusia yang busuk hati. Saya sedar say berada dalam keadaan tergugat dan sikit masa lagi akan terbunuh.Nasib badan, terpaksa hidup dengan manusia yang kurang kemanusiaan dan tengah membenci saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini satu fasa kejutan budaya bagi diri saya. Tahun lepas saya ada merasa kegagalan. Memang sakit dan saya tahu itu ujian dan ada yang Allah janjikan nanti.Ganjaran hiknah kegagalan tu pun dah saya rasai tahun ini. ALhamdullah Ya Allah, saya amat bersyukur. Kali ini satu lagi ujian berbeza. Pengkhianatan dan aniaya. Saya tidak pernah rasa dibenci macam ini. Saya rasa saya ada keitimewaan yang tinggi yang boleh membuatkan masyarakat menerima saya. Saya percaya gelak tawa saya mampu mengubat dunia walau sikit sekalipun. Tapi inilah rona dunia, SAYA TELAH DIBENCI &amp; DIANIAYA. Terima kasih atas hadiah itu wahai manusia. Kepada yang ingin lihat saya pergi dari ruang itu, InsyaAllah, saya akan pergi dan tidak akan kembali. Hujung tahun ini, itu janji saya. Saya perlu hidup untuk sara ibu dan adik saya. Ya, saya bukan orang susah. Bukanlah mencatu makanan atau tidak bergaya. Jauh sekali nasib kemiskinan.Alhamdulillah juga.Tapi saya mahu membantu keluarga saya agar mereka rasa mewah dengan duit saya. Itu azam dan sasaran. Bagi mereka yang berusaha untuk melihat saya gagal melakukan usaha ini, terima kasih saya ucapkan.Anda tahu zaman sekarang Allah bayar tunai.Percayalah, dalam 2-3 tahun lagi anda sendiri yang akan terima nasib seperti saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan saya, akan terus berjalan dan berusaha untuk menggembirakan ibu, keluarga dan masyarakat disekililing saya. Saya pasti berhati-hati selepas ini. InsyaAllah lepas raya saya akan melakukan revolusi baru lagi. Saya tahu keperluan hidup yang menyarankan kita bergerak kehadapan. InsyaAllah keluhan saya ini Allah dengar dan faham. Saya perlu bergerak dan berubah agar saya tidak diinjak-injak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, selamatkan psikologi aku, agar masih waras dan kuat untuk hidup. Aku tercipta sebagai lelaki, banyak tanggungjawab dan amanah tergalas. Rahmatmu sahaja yang boleh merealisasikan impian aku. Moga dugaan ini, adalah maghfirah dariMu atas dosa-dosa kecil ku masa silam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih sudi mendengar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-115607020749674428?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/115607020749674428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=115607020749674428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/115607020749674428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/115607020749674428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/08/masa-susah.html' title='Masa Susah'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-115175707919880714</id><published>2006-07-01T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T20:31:19.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kau Yang Satu</title><content type='html'>Kaulah yang Maha Esa&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah yang Maha Pengasih&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah yang Maha Penyayang&lt;br /&gt;Tiada hidup tanpaMU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah Yang Maha Agung&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah Yang Maha Mengetahui&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan Dunia Akhirat&lt;br /&gt;Tiada aku tanpaMu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila ku rasa pilu&lt;br /&gt;Bila ku rasa resah&lt;br /&gt;Bila ku kekosongan&lt;br /&gt;Kau tempat ku mengadu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Tuhan yang Satu&lt;br /&gt;Engkau Tuhan yang satu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segala puji-pujian kutujukan padaMu..padaMu&lt;br /&gt;Dan hidup dan matiku hanyalah untukMu..untukMu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segala puji-pujian kutujukan padaMu..padaMu&lt;br /&gt;Dan hidup dan matiku hanyalah untukMu..untukMu..untukMu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah yang Maha Esa&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah yang Maha Pengasih&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah yang Maha Penyayang&lt;br /&gt;Engkau Tuhan yang satu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-115175707919880714?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8S22e2LbHWM&amp;search=ramli%20sarip' title='Kau Yang Satu'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/115175707919880714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=115175707919880714&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/115175707919880714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/115175707919880714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/07/kau-yang-satu.html' title='Kau Yang Satu'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-114947407049015561</id><published>2006-06-05T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T10:21:10.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6206/1907/1600/P8290019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6206/1907/320/P8290019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-114947407049015561?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/114947407049015561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=114947407049015561&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114947407049015561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114947407049015561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-114921682081926804</id><published>2006-06-02T10:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T16:53:15.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear stupid girlfren...grow up girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kau ada awek Farhan? Emmm..(diam no eyes contact). Malas nak jawab. Eh, rugilah kalau takde awek, itu menandakan awak tak laku ( ok..nasib baik kau bercakap dgn nada etika dan bukan mengejek). Emas sadur yg diorang cerita2 ni tak menarik minat aku. Maybe aku tak pakai emas dan its haram for muslim male , or maybe aku takde orang yg nak aku bagi pada, or maybe aku takde awek...dan bermulalah soalan2 tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belilah Farhan, emas sadur ni... bla bla..(ayat-ayat marketing pun kluar). Aku jawab ok sahaja. ( and i dont want to talk about it...forgive me LO)..( ada orang tgh jual emas zhulian kat opis ni..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada special or tidak ada special girlfren bukanlah masalahnya. Tetapi kesan kewujudan dan ketiadaan mereka dlm hidup kita yang menjadi judgementnya. Apa beza kita ada girlfren and we declare it verbally and endorse it from inside our heart but; tetapi tidak ada yang mengubahkan mana2 paksi ke arah kebaikan dalam hidup kita..adakah ia bermakna? Atau dalam sudut lain..kita mempunyai beberapa rakan yang mesra dan ianya menerima dan memahami kita secara totalnya....Mungkin premis ayat yg berbeza tetapi kesan yang lebih bermakna kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izin laluan to bullshit something...” jealous la mcm ni kalau u asyik sibuk dgn ur mom”..bila i call u je u mesti mengantuk dan busy , bila i ajak keluar je memanjang ade hal ( masa aku tgh drive without earphone, ms aku nak tidur almost midnite dan masa ada family matters which i have to give my priority) ....dan golongan wanita itu mula beranggapan lelaki adalah makhluk mencipta alasan dan tidak prihatin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear stupid girlfriend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahu tak ibu kpd pasangan anda adalah bukan saingan yang perlu anda kalahkan dan rebutkan. Even wujud banyak mak mertua yg kurang prihatin terhadap anak lelaki sudah berkahwin dan  fakta menantu-adalah-anak-juga tidak difahami secara tuntas oleh ibu-ibu mertua, u should have respect ur mom-in-law dol. Ala, bende ni wujud sbb the kasih syg yg kuat seorang ibu kpd anaknya, dats all. Saingan dan kecemburuan itu seharusnya bermula bila ur bf ada subtitute gf, bile ur husband ade mistress or ur laki pernah kahwin kat siam tanpa pengetahuan anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u know dat, lelaki sudah tahu ttg masa-masa PMS anda yang mana kita akan faham bahawa within dis period we have to understand u and its zero tolerance if we make any mistakes. But do u know dat being a man we have some burden dat we want to transfer it to a responsible mode, so dat we can make world-wide live more easier with our 9-akal yg Allah kasi ni. In that process of transferation mode, we need some help from woman to lend their shoulder, silky hands, nice whispers( or even breast)..to lean to. Bukannya kerenah2 or bebelan2 yang boleh membuatkan kita rasa minum teh o limau suam ( minumlah air ni, rather than teh tarik) kat luar lagi lega dari minum teh  buatan bini sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Tgh drive kalau takde earphone or handsfree nanti kene saman la sayang. Penat2 I simpan duit nak buat belanja hantaran u yang beribu-riban tu ( u claim itu tanda usaha dan cinta saya terhadap awak kan)..ok fine, tapi kan rugi kalau duit keluar hanya utk bayar saman. ( and again we’ve been accused for giving the reason only).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nak tidur ni baby. Besok kene bgn awal nak kije. U larat dan tahan ke nak dgr suara kuyu I ni mlm2. Kang phones*** plak kang..(opssiii..ok ok jgn marah). Nanti dah kahwin suara rayuan I la yang u takut2 kan. Penat la, takde mood la, lampu merah la, besok ada meeting pagi takut tudung basah la.Saya pun rindu pada awak, tapi secara kesihatannya, kita perlukan tidur yg kualiti as well as air dlm badan 8 gelas sehari. Sorry if i dun answer the phone or jwb call dgn nada tidak bermaya, im just into sleep at dat time...only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang mengejar dan mahukan cinta yang penuh keserasian. Mungkin ini cinta gila kerana 99 perkara perbezaan kita dapat di atasi dengan hanya satu x-faktor kimia  yang kita berdua ada. Mungkin juga tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku perlukan teman hidup yang lengkap – melengkapi. Bila tidak tercapai, mungkin perasaan ingin bersendirian itu datang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada masanya kita ingin berdendang dan bersendirian. Inilah istirehat perasaan sebenarnya. Aku tuang air kosong dalam gelas runcing tinggi transparent warna biru. Kosong air itu cukup melegakan dan memenuhkan rasa hati dan jiwa.&lt;br /&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/19299121-114921682081926804?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/114921682081926804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=114921682081926804&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114921682081926804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114921682081926804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/06/dear-stupid-girlfrengrow-up-girl.html' title='Dear stupid girlfren...grow up girl'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-114352602639516896</id><published>2006-03-28T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T14:07:06.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laskar Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laskar Cinta-Dewa 19&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ini karya terbaru dewa19. Mesej dlm lirik lagu ni mmg bagus dan mengajak manusia untuk bersatupadu. aku ingat lagu ni spesifik cinta laki bini, rupa-rupanya nation-development. Bagi memastikan keamanan sejagat. Kita bukan Tuhan untuk menghukum.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;WAHAI JIWA-JIWA YANG TENANG HATI-HATILAH DIRIMU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;PADA HATI-HATI YANG PENUH DENGAN KEBENCIAN YANG DALAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;KARENA SESUNGGUHNYA IBLIS ADA DAN BERSEMAYAM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;DI HATI YANG PENUH DENGAN BENCI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;DI HATI YANG PENUH DENGAN PRASANGKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*LASKAR CINTA SEMAIKANLAH BENIH-BENIH CINTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;MUSNAHKANLAH VIRUS-VIRUS BENCI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;VIRUS YANG BISA RUSAKKAN JIWA DAN BUSUKKAN HATI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;LASKAR CINTA AJARKANLAH ILMU TENTANG CINTA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;KERNA CINTA ADALAH HAKIKAT DAN JALAN YG TERANG BAGI SEMUA UMAT MANUSIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;JIKA KEBENCIAN MERACUNIMU KEPADA MANUSIA LAINNYA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;MAKA SESUNGGUHNYA IBLIS SUDAH BERKUASA ATAS DIRIMU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;MAKA JANGAN PERNAH BERHARAP AKU AKAN MENGASIHI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;MENYAYANGI MANUSIA-MANUSIA YANG TERUS BENCI SEPERI KAMU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;WAHAI JIWA-JIWA YANG TENANG JANGAN SEKALI-KALI KAMU MENCOBA JADI TUHAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;DENGAN MENGADILI DAN MENGHAKIMI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;BAHWASANYA KAMU MEMANG TAK PUNYA DAYA DAN UPAYA  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;SERTA KEKUATAN UNTUK MENENTUKAN KEBENARAN YG SEJATI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;BUKANKAH KITA MEMANG TERCIPTA LAKI-LAKI DAN WANITA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;DAN MENJADI SUKU-SUKU DAN BANGSA-BANGSA YANG PASTI BERBEDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;BUKANKAH KITA MEMANG HARUS SALING MENGENAL DAN MENGHORMATI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;BUKAN UNTUK SALING BERCERAI-BERAI DAN BERPERANG ANGKAT SENJATA&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/19299121-114352602639516896?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/114352602639516896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=114352602639516896&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114352602639516896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114352602639516896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/03/laskar-cinta.html' title='Laskar Cinta'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-114294037076328628</id><published>2006-03-21T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T19:26:10.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku tipu...(lagi)... Salah ke?</title><content type='html'>Jumaat, 17 Mac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bazli call.Ajak keluar.Boring la duk umah sorang2.Aku setto. Pegi mkn cahr keoy tiew, aku oder teh tarik dua. Tapi tidak untuk char keuy tiow tu. Bdk ajak pegi uptown. malas betul la kuar. Mcm biasa aa.Whe farhan, besok ko cuti la, tu pun nak tido awal. Aku mmg malas aa beb. Sebagai alternatifnye, bazli  dan atoznya pegi melawat korun kat umah. Qorun dah recover, kaki bersimen. Aku hrp lah dia sembuh sepenuhnya. Teringat ms first day dia accident, dgn berdarah2nya, pecah tulang sana-sini, aku pesan " Qorun, satu je...kau kene kuat". Nanti aku bgtau bdk2 suruh dtg melawat kau". Dan lepas 3 bln ni, aku nampak semangat qorun dan kesihatannya yg semakin baik. Dah pkl 12 mlm, aku pun chow balik umah. Tido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sabtu, 18 Mac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kak Idah hantar amir,zahier,ajam( my nephews) kat umah.Semua orang takde.Kak Idah pegi test( kakak Ipar aku ni tgh final year Pjj, acc,UiTM). Ummi takde, pegi Ipoh sedara kahwin kot, aku rasa. Pkl 3 krg ade invitation lunch Pizza, makanan italy yg aku tak minat tu. Party kat ampang point. Pukul 2 bg sms apologies tak dpt dtg. Sorry Mdm, tak berapa mood to go there. Bukan tak sudi, tp takut spoil ur party  dgn muka yg I tgh mencuka ni. Im sorry Mdm, saya tak sombong. Baring dan tgk tv je ari ni. Suddenly, Ina ( my x-gf..so called la) dtg ckp ade kat dpn umah.Nasib baik takde family kat bwh. Nak bg invitation wedding card abang dia, bsk tghari.Basuh muke ala kadar.( dah pukul 2 dah tapi aku mls nak mandi) Aku dgn tak ikhlasnye turun bwh pi jumpe dgn memakai boxer aku  ( im not seducing you Ina) ni. Minah ni suke buat hal tau, die dgn selamba kodoknye kuar kete dan pass the card. Pakaian tak decent, tak kisah pun seksi.Tapi pakai mcm tu dan appear dpn gate my house, kalau my late father ade, mampus aku kene sound, dgn dia2 sekali. Thanx for the invitation, i'll go..ala just to end the conversation dan nak dia blah cpt.Naik atas balik, baring dan tgk tv lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ahad, 19 Mac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hari ni mkn nasi lemak. why i highlight nasi lemak, supaya aku tahu yg aku mkn nasi lemak hanya weekend je. Not so healthy la kalau mkn dis kind of breakfast everyday. Basuh kete umi. Ni je lah peninggalan arwah ayah secara indirectly pd aku, ala sbb aku jaga dan pakai( perasan ,mana ada dlm wasiat pun). Dan akhirnye moto-cari-rezeki aku tu aku basuh setelah 3 bln. Umi berdiri je kat porch sambil borak2 dgn aku, konon2 temankan la tu. Pkl 4 hantar adik balik asrama. dulu abg2 aku yg hantar aku balik asrama, skrg ni aku dgn relanya la nak ambik alih tuas tu.SM Teknik Shah Alam. Federal highway hujan lebat. Aku siap berhenti kat toilet toll, tak tahan nak kencing( adakah ini bahasa yg sopan?). Hantar balik kesemua anak-anak sedara aku blk umah. Rehat tido dan rehat minda. Besok dah hari Isnin.Opssi... Aku tak dtg wedding abg Ina, ahh..why bother?. Nanti aah aku explain kat dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dalam masa 2 hari, aku tipu dua orang dan tidak dtg invitation. Alasan sebenar malas. Jahat ke aku ni menipu orang utk escape hanya kerana malas , sombong tak terima pelawaan dan take for granted setiap apa kebaikan org pada aku. ATAU aku sekadar membuat keputusan yang bijak dgn tidak mengambil risiko terhadap masa yang tidak berkualiti untuk dikongsi, mengambil 1/10 untuk memuaskan hati instead of memuaskan hati orang dan belajar untuk tidak sekadar berkata 'ya' setiap apa yang diberi dan dipelawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kita tidak pernah tahu apa di masa hadapan ttg kebaikan orang terhadap kita. Mungkin kite terikat dgn budi orang dan terkutip dgn jasa-jasa yang tertabur. Mungkin jua kite selamat kerana kite tidak pernah terhutang jasa dgn orang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku sekadar membuat keputusan. Tipu adalah mekanismanye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-114294037076328628?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/114294037076328628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=114294037076328628&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114294037076328628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114294037076328628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/03/aku-tipulagi-salah-ke.html' title='Aku tipu...(lagi)... Salah ke?'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-114223768600164360</id><published>2006-03-13T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T16:14:46.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6206/1907/1600/ShowLetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6206/1907/200/ShowLetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-114223768600164360?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/114223768600164360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=114223768600164360&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114223768600164360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114223768600164360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-114222144335326156</id><published>2006-03-13T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T11:44:03.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;11 Mac 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari sabtu yang panjang. Pening-pening kepala sikit. Beli nasi lemak depan rumah. Lega hari ni adalah cuti hujung minggu. Hari ni family Abg Yus ( my second brother: Ahmad Fairuz) dtg umah. Abg Yus minta tolong aku ajar mengaji for all his children. No problem walaupun aku bukanlah ustaz bertauliah. Sikit-sikit tu bolehlah. Pegi umah abg kamal dan  uamh Kak Yun,  hantar nasi lemak. Ari ni baik pulak belanja orang..ala nasi lemak je. Bukannye chicken chop kat cozy corner. Lunch di R&amp;K. Abg ayus belanja. Aku order Lye Chee Kang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegi umah sepupu sebelah malam, Kak Noreen, selamat bertunang!. Aku mmg suke pegi kenduri2 ni. Selain berjumpe dgn sepupu2 aku ( most of them muda dr aku dan gadis2 cantik), aku suke jadi penanggar ni. Very much like. Aku rasa semua adik2 sedara aku suke berborak2 dgn abg sedaranya yg hensem ini.Jgn tak tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai...bilalah giliran aku lak bertunang ni???? Mlm penat dan memenatkan. Pi minum dgn ayea,ayun dan zai bersama awek2 older mereka. ( ayea awek dia tua 2 thn, zai awek dia tua setahun).Ayun tak bawak awek dia mlm tu. Sorry la beb, tak dpt join korang la after dis. Diorang ajak pegi somewhere else. Wa penat aa. Ala, farhan...ko ni tak rock aa mcm dulu...Bdk2 ni semua kecewa dgn perubahan sikap aku yg tidak suke bersosial waktu mlm seperti dulukala. Aku penat la beb. Bukan tak nak join&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aqua ade  send voice sms, kata ade problem. Dia menangis lak tu. Harap aku dpt settle kan masalah dia, walaupun bukan mlm ni aku bertindak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidur. Bangun-mandi. Branch. Tgk Tv. Pegi maju junction jap, nak beli baju tp tak jadi . Balik umah, dinner at 7.Tomyam yg pekat sedap. Ada cerita yg panjang sebelum aku tidur pukul 12 mlm. Cepatnye weekend berlalu. Besok dah keje. Boss takde.Yipa yipa.&lt;br /&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/19299121-114222144335326156?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/114222144335326156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=114222144335326156&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114222144335326156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114222144335326156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/03/11-mac-2006-hari-sabtu-yang-panjang.html' title=''/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-114188871829299965</id><published>2006-03-09T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T15:18:38.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9 Mac 2006-03-09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bermula ari ini. Dah lama sgt tak menulis dlm blog. Life so demanding.Tu yg buat tak sempat menulis lansung utk buat blog ni.Ni pun sggup tak turun lunch semata-mata nak start buat blog balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak perkara yg aku nak cerita dan kongsi bersama. Tapi tak berkesempatan.Nanti aku sambung lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Januari( birthday aku,new resolution)&lt;br /&gt;Februari( my x-gf dah kahwin) dsb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa perkara tertunggak. Ada masa nak dgr ? ada masa nak menulis?? Ada cerita menarik.&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/19299121-114188871829299965?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/114188871829299965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=114188871829299965&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114188871829299965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/114188871829299965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/03/9-mac-2006-03-09-bermula-ari-ini.html' title=''/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-113739623535370098</id><published>2006-01-16T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T15:21:30.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're beatiful-James blunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" height="301" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6206/1907/320/siti002.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My life is brilliant.My love is pure.I saw an angel.Of that I'm sure.She smiled at me on the subway.She was with another man.But I won't lose no sleep on that,'Cause I've got a plan.You're beautiful. You're beautiful.You're beautiful, it's true.I saw you face in a crowded place,And I don't know what to do,'Cause I'll never be with you.Yeah, she caught my eye,As we walked on by.She could see from my face that I was,F**king high,And I don't think that I'll see her again,But we shared a moment that will last till the end.You're beautiful. You're beautiful.You're beautiful, it's true.I saw you face in a crowded place,And I don't know what to do,'Cause I'll never be with you.You're beautiful. You're beautiful.You're beautiful, it's true.There must be an angel with a smile on her face,When she thought up that I should be with you.But it's time to face the truth,I will never be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Siti Nurhaliza&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saya hormat diri saya yang menghormati keberadaan anda di Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Terimakasih kerana menghiburkan saya dengan persembahan terbaik kamu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ehh siti..kita berbintang capricorn?...&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/19299121-113739623535370098?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/113739623535370098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=113739623535370098&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113739623535370098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113739623535370098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/01/youre-beatiful-james-blunt.html' title='you&apos;re beatiful-James blunt'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-113643856590291546</id><published>2006-01-05T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T15:23:04.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6206/1907/1600/lando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" height="160" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6206/1907/400/lando.jpg" width="378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; TAHUN 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;" Cukuplah...aku sudah terlalu penat dengan kesedihan, kekecewaan dan kejatuhan yang bertimpa-timpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Farhan, 31 disember 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Di depan cermin bilik basah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hanya keldai yang membuat kesilapan kali kedua, saya bukanlah seekor keldai,saya seorang manusia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-113643856590291546?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/113643856590291546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=113643856590291546&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113643856590291546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113643856590291546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2006/01/tahun-2005-cukuplah.html' title=''/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-113581979198578809</id><published>2005-12-29T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T15:25:57.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My True Color....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Farhan&lt;/span&gt;, your true color is&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onclick="topen('G','M',true);return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Your color is black. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The color of night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Serene and mysterious, black conjures up images of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;elegant evening gowns, dashing tuxedos, and gleaming limousines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Traditionally a symbol of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;success, black also represents power and an uncompromising demand for perfection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;surprisingly, you tend to set challenging goals for yourself and do whatever it takes to achieve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;them — your strength of character is second to none. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This unfaltering determination, along &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;with your natural elegance, impresses people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But keep in mind that your personality might &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;be intimidating to some. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Try to temper your demanding side with a little softness — trust us, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;it won't kill you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Overall, though, black is the color of professionalism and achievement, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;which means it's clearly the color for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;researched by Tickle Test:December 2005&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanx to angie, Angie is my student when i was in ampang girl school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-113581979198578809?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/113581979198578809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=113581979198578809&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113581979198578809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113581979198578809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-true-color.html' title='My True Color....'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-113513190893421250</id><published>2005-12-21T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T10:25:08.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6206/1907/1600/paan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6206/1907/320/paan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im angry beCause Im too FamOus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-113513190893421250?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/113513190893421250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=113513190893421250&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113513190893421250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113513190893421250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-angry-because-im-too-famous.html' title=''/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-113439636021558660</id><published>2005-12-12T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T20:02:20.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GAMBAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6206/1907/1600/IMAG0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6206/1907/320/IMAG0060.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Di ambil ketika lawatan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;iTM STUDENT LEADERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;INTERNATIONALIZATION&lt;/span&gt; PROGRAMME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;MALAYSIA-CHINA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;18 APRIL-24 APRIL 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-113439636021558660?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/113439636021558660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=113439636021558660&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113439636021558660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113439636021558660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2005/12/gambar.html' title='GAMBAR'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-113429649446265826</id><published>2005-12-11T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T18:21:34.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOULMATE</title><content type='html'>SOULMATE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, there was a teacher and his&lt;br /&gt;student lying down under a&lt;br /&gt;big tree near a big grass area. Then, suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;the student asked the&lt;br /&gt;teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Student :* Teacher, I'm confused, how can we find&lt;br /&gt;our soul-mate? Can&lt;br /&gt;you please help me?&lt;br /&gt;*Teacher : *(Silent for few second, than he&lt;br /&gt;answer) Well, it's a pretty&lt;br /&gt;hard and easy question.&lt;br /&gt;*Student :* (Thinking hard) Huh???&lt;br /&gt;*Teacher :* Look on that way, there are a lot of&lt;br /&gt;grass there, why don't&lt;br /&gt;you walk there but please never walk backward,&lt;br /&gt;just walk straight ahead.&lt;br /&gt;On your way, try to find a beautiful grass and&lt;br /&gt;pick it up then give it&lt;br /&gt;to me. But just one.&lt;br /&gt;*Student : *Well, ok then... wait for me...&lt;br /&gt;(walked straight ahead to&lt;br /&gt;the grass field).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Student : *I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;*Teacher : *Em, well I don't see any beautiful&lt;br /&gt;grass on your hand.&lt;br /&gt;*Student : *On my journey, I found few beautiful&lt;br /&gt;grass, but I thought&lt;br /&gt;that I would find a better one, so I didn't pick&lt;br /&gt;it up. But I didn't&lt;br /&gt;realize that I'm at the end of the field, and I&lt;br /&gt;hadn't picked up any.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you told me not to go back, so I didn't go back.&lt;br /&gt;*Teacher : *That's what happened in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the message of this story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Grass - is people around you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Beautiful Grass - is people that attract you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Grass Field - is time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* In looking for your soulmate, please don't&lt;br /&gt;always compare and hope&lt;br /&gt;that there will be a better one. By doing that,&lt;br /&gt;you'll waste your&lt;br /&gt;lifetime, cause remember "Time Never Goes Back".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It applies the same in finding your ideal life&lt;br /&gt;partner, your suitable&lt;br /&gt;career or business, therefore the morale is LOVE &amp;&lt;br /&gt;grab hold of the&lt;br /&gt;opportunity that you have now, don't waste time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~There Can Be Only One~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-113429649446265826?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/113429649446265826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=113429649446265826&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113429649446265826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113429649446265826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2005/12/soulmate.html' title='SOULMATE'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-113401922152884590</id><published>2005-12-08T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T21:27:07.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RESEPI</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Resepi &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mee Maggi&lt;/span&gt; Farhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku jarang makan maggi.Sebab tak elok.Aku pun pesan macam tu jgk pada anak-anak murid aku masa aku jadi cikgu kejap dulu.tapi kadang2, time hujan sejuk2 bangat tu,pekena maggi tu memanglah nikmat. Aku tak suka kari. Lebih suka asam laksa.Walaupun laksa adalah makanan paling tidak digemari....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini Bahan-bahannya puan-puan,&lt;br /&gt;=======================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1 paket maggi asam laksa + perisa didalam paket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2 sudu sos cili maggi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1 biji telur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;========================================&lt;br /&gt;A)Mula-mula didihkan air didalam periuk saiz paling kecik(lebih kurang saiz periuk clay untuk msk nasi ...dkt foodcourt klcc ada..pi tgk)Air mestilah 3/4 dari periuk. Kenapa periuk kecik? Supaya perencahnya tidak merawak sekaligus mengurangkan 'kick' maggi korang itu tadi. Periuk besar=air besar,maka maggi anda akan terasa tawar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B)Kemudian, dah tgk air mendidih sikit,masukkan maggi mentah tu. Pastikan dua minit sahaja kemudisn terus masukkan perencah, sos cili dan telur.Kacau perlahan2 sehingga 2minit. Pada minit ke-5, terus bwk kuar ke mangkuk ayun korang tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c)Semua sekali adalah 5 minit sahaja.Jgn masak lebih dari 5 minit kerana mee td akan mengembang menjadikan maggi itu memualkan.Jgn tambah garam atau ajinomoto, dlm perencah tu pun dah byk kandungan garamnye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah siap.Simple mudah dan berkesan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian sajikan awek anda maggi tersebut. Dicadangkan makan di luar rumah sambil menikmati pemandangan yang tgh hujan.Tgh sejuk2 tu, kalau makan maggi panas kan best.Pastu anda yang masak plak tu.Mesti awek anda cair mair punye.Sekali sekala makan maggi, baru layan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk kaum wanita, tidak dinasihatkan menyaji boypren anda dgn maggi. Itu menunjukkan sebuah tahap kredebiliti anda memasak.At least,masaklah mee goreng or sambal kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lelaki masak maggi&lt;/span&gt;= Dia pandai jaga diri dan boleh menjadi suami yang&lt;br /&gt;membantu anda memasak didapur."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wanita masak maggi&lt;/span&gt;= Dia adalah seorang yang kurang memasak dan malas.Mungkin pandai tapi kurang rajin. atau kedua-duanya sekali.Sbb tu lah dia masak maggi je. Tapi kalau aku, biarlah awek aku tu pandai masak.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-113401922152884590?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/113401922152884590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=113401922152884590&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113401922152884590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113401922152884590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2005/12/resepi.html' title='RESEPI'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-113394873419000781</id><published>2005-12-07T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T17:45:48.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahmad farhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;M R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;farhan&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Sila bangun dari tidur yang panjang..."&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/19299121-113394873419000781?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/113394873419000781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=113394873419000781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113394873419000781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113394873419000781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2005/12/ahmad-farhan.html' title='ahmad farhan'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19299121.post-113291567756343106</id><published>2005-11-26T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T18:47:57.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku Yang Malas</title><content type='html'>Aku suruh Suraya &lt;strong&gt;bukak&lt;/strong&gt; akaun &lt;strong&gt;nie&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku &lt;strong&gt;maleyh&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suraya kata, "&lt;strong&gt;Ko nie&lt;/strong&gt;, memberi imej &lt;em&gt;politician&lt;/em&gt; yang pemalas!"&lt;br /&gt;Aku kata," Oh tidak, aku bukan lagi dalam politik. Aku dalam&lt;em&gt; administration&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In advance&lt;/em&gt;, terima kasih Suraya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19299121-113291567756343106?l=afmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/feeds/113291567756343106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19299121&amp;postID=113291567756343106&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113291567756343106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19299121/posts/default/113291567756343106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afmy.blogspot.com/2005/11/aku-yang-malas.html' title='Aku Yang Malas'/><author><name>MR PHARHUNT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16677678964520851700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
