<?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-1560064271285011478</id><updated>2012-02-12T20:28:10.266+08:00</updated><category term='Song'/><category term='Beauty'/><category term='Writing'/><category term='Relationship'/><category term='Dear Diary'/><category term='Love'/><title type='text'>kurakkur</title><subtitle type='html'>The nicest thing for me is sleep, then at least I can dream</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7471161695138495847</id><published>2012-02-12T20:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T20:28:10.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>I LOVE HIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Og7fx4nlwtc/TzewFHM1JrI/AAAAAAAAAsA/CAoxBoXfb74/s1600/DSC_1381-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Og7fx4nlwtc/TzewFHM1JrI/AAAAAAAAAsA/CAoxBoXfb74/s320/DSC_1381-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708224654594090674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7471161695138495847?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7471161695138495847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-love-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7471161695138495847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7471161695138495847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-love-him.html' title='I LOVE HIM'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Og7fx4nlwtc/TzewFHM1JrI/AAAAAAAAAsA/CAoxBoXfb74/s72-c/DSC_1381-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-3074820787877595411</id><published>2012-02-10T18:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T18:27:33.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>FRIENDS AND LOVER</title><content type='html'>Have a question. Antara sahabat dh kekasih mane lg penting? Bg aku dua2 penting..kwn-kalau jodoh xpanjang dgn kekasih, we'll always go back to frens, best frens.. Tp if jodoh panjang n kawin, kte akan selamanyenye ngn kekasih, time tu kwn pn akan renggang. Tetap akn berkawan tp tak akan sama mcm sblm kawin. So cmne?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-3074820787877595411?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/3074820787877595411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/02/friends-and-lover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3074820787877595411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3074820787877595411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/02/friends-and-lover.html' title='FRIENDS AND LOVER'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-1682092814227664455</id><published>2012-02-07T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T14:33:43.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KARENA KAMU CUMA SATU</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4b_vu1N2JZY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAIF-KARENA KAMU CUMA SATU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau yang paling setia, kau yang teristimewa&lt;br /&gt;kau yang aku cinta, cuma engkau saja&lt;br /&gt;dari semua pria aku yang juara&lt;br /&gt;dari semua wanita kau yang paling sejiwa&lt;br /&gt;*courtesy of LirikLaguIndonesia.net&lt;br /&gt;denganmu semua air mata menjadi tawa suka ria&lt;br /&gt;akankah kau selalu ada menemani dalam suka duka&lt;br /&gt;denganmu aku bahagia, denganmu semua ceria&lt;br /&gt;janganlah kau berpaling dariku karena kamu cuma satu untukku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau satu-satunya dan tak ada dua&lt;br /&gt;apalagi tiga, cuma engkau saja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;denganmu semua air mata menjadi tawa suka ria&lt;br /&gt;akankah kau selalu ada menemani dalam suka duka&lt;br /&gt;denganmu aku bahagia, denganmu semua ceria&lt;br /&gt;janganlah kau berpaling dariku karena kamu cuma satu untukku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau satu-satunya dan tak ada dua&lt;br /&gt;apalagi tiga, cuma engkau saja&lt;br /&gt;dari semua pria aku yang juara (aku yang juara)&lt;br /&gt;dari semua wanita kau yang paling sejiwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;denganmu semua air mata menjadi tawa suka ria&lt;br /&gt;akankah kau selalu ada menemani dalam suka duka&lt;br /&gt;denganmu aku bahagia, denganmu semua ceria&lt;br /&gt;janganlah kau berpaling dariku karena kamu cuma satu untukku&lt;br /&gt;untukku, untukku, untukku, untukku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: http://liriklaguindonesia.net/naif-karena-kamu-cuma-satu.htm#ixzz1lftm3ohe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you &lt;a href="http://roskalas.blogspot.com/"&gt;ADIM ALIBABA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-1682092814227664455?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/1682092814227664455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/02/karena-kamu-cuma-satu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/1682092814227664455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/1682092814227664455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/02/karena-kamu-cuma-satu.html' title='KARENA KAMU CUMA SATU'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4b_vu1N2JZY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7998445284120978900</id><published>2012-02-04T00:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T00:39:02.766+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>RINDU</title><content type='html'>Sampai skrg aku jarang sangat masok bilik tido ayah n arwah mak. Jarang sekali, kalau masok pn sbb nk amik baju o nk masok toilet sbb tak tahan. Sampai sekarang aku tak de letak gambar arwah mak dlm bilik aku. Kalau ade pn kecik o gmbr lme. Sampai sekarang boleh di bilang dgn jari berapa kali je aku pergi melawat kubur arwah. Cume sedekahkan ayat2 n doa dr jauh. Sampai sekarang aku kaalau bole nk elakkan dr dok sorg2 pd lewat malam. Atau aku akn end up menangis teresak2 teringatkan arwah.. Aku tau tak baik tp aku trlalu rindukan arwah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UR LITTLE GIRL IS MISSING U MUM..SOO MUCH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-FATIHAH..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7998445284120978900?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7998445284120978900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/02/rindu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7998445284120978900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7998445284120978900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/02/rindu.html' title='RINDU'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7509270840221449501</id><published>2012-01-23T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T01:07:02.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>KHILAF</title><content type='html'>Hampir 1 jam aku bermonolog dgn diri aku sendiri. Tentang apa? Tentang hidup aku yg belum pasti kesudahannya seperti apa. Akan kah aku hidup bahagia bersama org tersayang? Akan kah aku mempunyai pewaris DNA aku? Bagaimakah kehidupan aku pada hari esok, lusa dan seterusnya? Alangkan bagus kalau kita tahu apa yg menanti kite pada esok hari agar kite lebih bersiap sedia. Tapi tu semua tidak mungkin kerana kita tidak tahu dialog2 atau skrip2 yang telah di rencana kan oleh Allah S.W.T.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaubagaimana pun di setiap apa yg terjadi, ada hikmahnya. Di setiap apa yg terjadii ada sebab nya. Cuba imbas dan tanya pada diri sendiri.. ''kenapa aku macam ni?'' ada jwapannya. Dan setiap jawapan itu cuba fikir kenapa dan kenapa. Anda akan lihat kesinambungan di atas apa yg terjadi tu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa aku keseorangan di sini tanpa kawan2 dan tanpa kerjaya yang aku idamkan? Sebab nanti ayah. Akan keseorangan. Kenapa ayah keseorangan?. Sebab cinta hati ayah telah di jemput menemui Ilahi dan tiada siapa yang akan menjaga ayah. Sebab apa cinta hati ayah pergi meninggalkan ayah?. Sebab cinta hati ayah mengidap penyakit barah hati dan buah pinggang sudah tidah berfungsi. Dan seterusnya. Jika mahu menulis sebab apa terjadi segala sebab, tidak cukup ruangan ini. Kesimpulannya, semua yg terjadi kepada diri kita ni ada sebab nya. ALLAH ciptakan sebab kerana Dia mahu kita berfikir dengan segala apa yg kita buat dan segala tingkah laku kita, jika berbuat yang tak elok maka tidak elok lah hasil nya dan jika kita berbuat yg elok maka elok la hasilnya. Jika kita sudah berbuat elok tapi hasilnya tidak elok..maka itu ialah takdir, kerana Allah telah menyediakan yang lagi baik dan elok untuk kita.  Tpsudah namanyaa manusia, kita akan rasa tidak berpuas hati dengan apa yang berlaku kerana kita tidak sabar. Kerana manusia tidak sempurna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7509270840221449501?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7509270840221449501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/01/khilaf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7509270840221449501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7509270840221449501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/01/khilaf.html' title='KHILAF'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-2171522643942372289</id><published>2012-01-19T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T00:42:26.170+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>HIM</title><content type='html'>He'd been away for a week. Balik sarawak. Yes he's sarawakian. Org jauh. Tp bekeje d kl. Aku ingt lg mse arwah kt hospital n die dtg melawat, one of my cousin in-law kecoh (not actualy kecoh la) he said to my mum ''tgk ni ha makjang..org dr sarawak dtg melawat makjang..bgun la''..mase tu arwah dh xbape nk ingat n dh xbole bersuara dh. Arwah juz pandang terkebil2 tgk die. Hope she know dat the guy yg die lihat n pandang tu adalah org yg aku brsama ketika ni n I really hope he will b my last one coz die (adim) was my last guy fren yg arwah jumpe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haihh..how I miz both of u..arwah n him. Ur little girl is missing u soo much...:-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2171522643942372289?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2171522643942372289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/01/him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2171522643942372289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2171522643942372289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/01/him.html' title='HIM'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-2156221505667147001</id><published>2012-01-09T01:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:57:34.511+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>JUST A THOUGHT</title><content type='html'>Aku tau aku xsempurna.. Dr semua segi..physicly yes lengkap semua nye, bt. My atitude, my self'esteem...hmm... Juz wanna  share everything, susah senang bt sometimes org yg kte willing to sacrifice pk, we want to control them. No im not, no, we r not. It juz naluri perempuan.&lt;br /&gt;Alang kan bagus kalau org yg kte syg tu tau wat r we really feel inside our heart. Wat r we really thingking. Sometime women ssh untuk interpret ape yg die btol2 rase yg kdg2 d salah ertikan atau trsalah sangka sbb dat poor girl do know how to xplain o to xpress their self. End up...arguement..haih...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2156221505667147001?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2156221505667147001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2156221505667147001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2156221505667147001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-thought.html' title='JUST A THOUGHT'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5278629350670598431</id><published>2012-01-08T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T20:06:44.767+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>PUISI TANPA TAJUK</title><content type='html'>Jika benar kau sakit ketika bersama ku,&lt;br /&gt;aku relakan kau pergi.&lt;br /&gt;jika benar kau kecewa bersamaku,&lt;br /&gt;aku relakan kau pergi.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin mencintai ku hanya menyeksakan jiwa mu&lt;br /&gt;maka aku rela kan kau pergi.&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak layak di cintai dan di sayangi&lt;br /&gt;oleh orang seikhlas kau.&lt;br /&gt;dan kau terlalu baik untuk wanita seperti aku&lt;br /&gt;yg tak pernah puas dan bersyukur dengan &lt;br /&gt;apa yang ada di depan mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuyoo..jiwang giler..heheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5278629350670598431?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5278629350670598431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/01/puisi-tanpa-tajuk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5278629350670598431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5278629350670598431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/01/puisi-tanpa-tajuk.html' title='PUISI TANPA TAJUK'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-2384857274512715908</id><published>2012-01-05T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T23:56:28.486+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>UPDATE</title><content type='html'>Dh lame tak menulis..2 bln kebelakangan ni bz skit..selang seminggu trun kl then holiday wit family n makcik n pakcik n kazen2..my bestfren get married n new year..seronok dpt trun kl selalu, dpt jmpe si die. N paling lame cuti new year dat day, 4 ari kt kl n 4 ari tu jgk la aku rindu ayah kt ipo. Bt im sure he's fine. &lt;br /&gt;Missing him like hell. After balik dr kl new year ari tu, si die trus demam terok. Kate nye the worst yg die penah alami. Kalau la aku d kl, aku akan jge die. Risau sungguh. Family die dh la jauh. Kwn2 pn bz ngn keje. Die trpakse jge diri snedir. Yes I knw die lelaki n bole jge diri sendiri. Tp admit it, kalau kte demam o sakit, we need more attention. Kte akan jd more sensitif. N plus, I love him, ofkoz aku nk jge die, tp too bad, aku jauh. Wish to b right by ur side. I knw u need someone n im sorie I cant b there. Aku cume mampu jge die dr jauh je. I'll always pray for u. Hope u akan cpt seemboh.rindu u sgt..rndu nk ckp ngn u..dh lame xdating dlm fon..cepat la sehat. Dh lme xdgr u gelak n wat wat lawak bodoh. Ohh my..rindu nye.hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Will upload pictures from holiday n my besfren wedding soon..&lt;br /&gt;Once again..i miz u soo much..cepat2 la sehat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2384857274512715908?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2384857274512715908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2012/01/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2384857274512715908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2384857274512715908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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tua. will his mum gonna like me?....i dont think so...and of coz 'die' jd lg tak ready utk ade commitment ngn aku...hahaha...(ketawa pahit)...relationship tak kan kemana tanpa restu ibu bapa. &lt;br /&gt;Mmg perjalanan relationship kteorg ni jauh lg tp..aku tak ptt pk pasal ni lg..its not the time yet...hmm..nth la..tak tau nk ckp cmne. wish i still hv my mum by my side...;(&lt;br /&gt;Need someone to talk to. kwn2 jauh. die bz. aku tau aku tak ptt publish masalah2 aku kt cni tp perlu tmpt utk luahkan. dis is the only way utk aku hilangkan sikit tekanan aku. bile bercerita dgn org n menangis..segan. at least tulis smbl mengadap laptop n kalau menangis pn tak ade sape yg nmpk. &lt;br /&gt;Haih..pathetic nye idop aku. adakah aku yg jdkan idop aku sungguh menyedihkan atau aku terlalu fikirkan sgt atau mmg pathetic?. im alone. always gonna b alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-341539753777853548?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/341539753777853548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/12/mepathetic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/341539753777853548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/341539753777853548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/12/mepathetic.html' title='ME?...PATHETIC'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-747844243060648441</id><published>2011-12-02T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T00:47:43.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christina Perri - A Thousand Years (Official Music Video)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rtOvBOTyX00?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart beats fast&lt;br /&gt;Colors and promises&lt;br /&gt;How do be brave&lt;br /&gt;How can I love when I'm afraid&lt;br /&gt;To fall&lt;br /&gt;But watching you stand alone&lt;br /&gt;All of my doubt&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly goes away somehow&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have died everyday&lt;br /&gt;waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Darling, don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time stands still&lt;br /&gt;Beauty in all she is&lt;br /&gt;I will be brave&lt;br /&gt;I will not let anything&lt;br /&gt;Take away&lt;br /&gt;What's standing in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Every breath,&lt;br /&gt;Every hour has come to this&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have died everyday&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Darling, don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all along I believed&lt;br /&gt;I would find you&lt;br /&gt;Time has brought&lt;br /&gt;Your heart to me&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have died everyday&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Darling, don't be afraid,&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all along I believed&lt;br /&gt;I would find you&lt;br /&gt;Time has brought&lt;br /&gt;Your heart to me&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand more&lt;br /&gt;******************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-747844243060648441?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/747844243060648441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/12/christina-perri-thousand-years-official.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7255762213225935879</id><published>2011-11-30T20:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T20:44:14.028+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>CINTA HIDUP DAN MATI AKU</title><content type='html'>So many things on my mind now...guess that the reason y i always got a headache. i dont know.everything bout my dat n family.since my mum past away, i think everything become my responsibilities even i only have a small voice in dis family.hate it when i cant speak out. hate it when i have to keep it to myself. hate it when i know dat was wrong but all i can do is juz remain silent. heartache. &lt;br /&gt;aku kesian dengan ayah. bile fikir pasal wat happend, i mean bout him, aku sedih sgt2. i love him soo much. since arwah mak tak ade ni aku dapat rase kan yg ayah sungguh tertekan. tp ayah aku cume diam je. aku tau ape yang ayah rase tp dia sendiri tak mampu nak berkata2.tiap malam die luah kan pada aku.sedih. kalau dulu arwah mak ade, ringan sikit beban die. bile aku cite kat anak buah aku pasal y ayah aku suruh tanda tangan surat tu, die ckp 'kalau kak liza nak senangkan ayah kak liza, 1 je, kawin...baru kurang beban die'...then aku terpk..aku tau die risaukan aku. aku the only anak perempuan n the only yg belum kawin.ofkoz die akan tanggung aku sbb ayah rasa aku masih d bawah tanggungan die.ofkoz. tp ape yang aku pk, kalau aku kawin..camne dengan die?...sape nak jage die?..sape nak jge makan minum die.. aku akan izinkan kalau ayah aku nak kawin lagi sbb atleast ade org akan jage die. aku pun bole kawin kalau jodoh dh sampai. ape yg ayah pikirkan sbnrnye?.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau arwah mak masih ade, dh lame aku keje dlm bidang yg aku nak yg mane peluang tu tak ade kt ipo ni. aku dh 25 n nak masok 26, tp aku masih tak ade even 1 tahun pun pengalaman dalam bidang aku. kalau aku tak pikir kan ayah, dah lame aku pg. bkn nye aku tak ade peluang, bkn nye tak ade org panggil aku dtg interview, tp aku terpakse lupekan sbb aku taknak tnggl kan ayah. cita2 atau ayah?. aku pilih ayah. lupekan cita2. bazirkan 5 tahun belajar n duit yg d spend. utk ayah. sbb aku cume ade ayah je.&lt;br /&gt;kalau sebut pasal kawin..tipu kalau aku ckp aku taknak kawin memandangkan aku dh sygkan die. tp ayah?...hmmm...mayb terlalu awal utk aku ckp pasal kawin dgn die tp ape tujuan kte sygkan org tu kalau kite tak pikir kan utk punyai mase hadapan dengan die?. &lt;br /&gt;Tp..aku nak balas jasa ayah aku..aku nk tanggung ayah. tp cmne kalau aku masih keje cmni?..yg gaji nye utk diri aku sendiri pn tak cukup. kat ipo ni demand gaji tinggi taknak trime, tp...haihhhh.....&lt;br /&gt;pape pn, yg aku tau, aku belum bersedia tinggalkan ayah lg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayah...im still ur baby girl...i love you soo much....no one can replace u in my heart..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;School boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rambut dh potong..jom jumpe ayah....hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5333968989264780749?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5333968989264780749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/short.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5333968989264780749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5333968989264780749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/short.html' title='SHORT'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-auGjwQr0cfg/TtUR2wgZjPI/AAAAAAAAArs/4GovCT2KrNI/s72-c/DSC01501.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-8741932714259910090</id><published>2011-11-29T00:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T01:04:21.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>AYAH</title><content type='html'>Masih kuat ke aku utk hadapi segala kemungkinan yg akan dtg nanti? Mampu ke lg aku jd kuat n tabah. Sbb skrg ni pn aku rase aku dh lemah. Mase ibu tercinta meninggalkan aku 5 bln yg lps aku agak kuat n masih mampu menerima keadaan n menerima takdir sbb aku masih ade ayah. Yer...ayah adalah kekuatan aku sekarang ni. Tp masihkah aku akan kuat bila ayah tiada nanti? Hurm..keep on thinking bout dis lps ayah suruh tanda tangan surat wakil penerima utk pencen die jika ape2 berlaku..ayah ckp 'tanda tangan surat ni..kalau ayah meninggal nanti...'..terus aku potong ckp die..nape la ayah ckp cmtu..aku xnak duit tu..aku cume nak ayah sentiasa ada utk aku..  Ya Allah..kuat kan semangat aku ya Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak mampu nak menulis panjang sbb minda tgh berpusing2 berfikir..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-8741932714259910090?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/8741932714259910090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/ayah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8741932714259910090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8741932714259910090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/ayah.html' title='AYAH'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-892322792800302571</id><published>2011-11-19T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:23:13.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>WRITE 3</title><content type='html'>Only tears is my company every night&lt;br /&gt;Only memories can make me smile&lt;br /&gt;Only dream can make me happy&lt;br /&gt;Only me who understand me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-892322792800302571?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5668405227082830846</id><published>2011-11-19T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T21:40:54.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>WRITE 2</title><content type='html'>Feel bad&lt;br /&gt;Feel down&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i juz wanna b alone&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i think i dont need anyone&lt;br /&gt;yes i dont need anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my doing is wrong&lt;br /&gt;All my words is a knife&lt;br /&gt;Everything is not right&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrap myself around the blanket&lt;br /&gt;that the only way dat make me comfort&lt;br /&gt;make me feel safe&lt;br /&gt;i juz wanna stay away from this cruel world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full with heartache&lt;br /&gt;full with teardrops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to pretend&lt;br /&gt;that im cool with it&lt;br /&gt;accept whatever that make me sick&lt;br /&gt;coz i dont wanna stress u out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5668405227082830846?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5668405227082830846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/write-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5668405227082830846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5668405227082830846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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hurt u soo much&lt;br /&gt;And im juz like the other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It my bad&lt;br /&gt;I treat u not like I suppose to treat u&lt;br /&gt;u deserve to b with someone &lt;br /&gt;who never hurt u&lt;br /&gt;never treat u bad&lt;br /&gt;never dissapoint u&lt;br /&gt;u deserve someone better&lt;br /&gt;someone nice&lt;br /&gt;someone can take care everything bout u&lt;br /&gt;someone that take care of herself&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I hate myself&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself coz I hurt u&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself coz im not turn out to b &lt;br /&gt;someone that u want me to b&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself coz im not make u happy&lt;br /&gt;I juz hate myself....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7420852077306513253?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7559100463173557334</id><published>2011-11-17T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T00:57:03.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><title type='text'>BOUT US</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rahsia Bulan Kelahiran Mengikut Kajian 25 Tahun Dr Fadhilah Kamsah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANUARI&lt;br /&gt;bercita-cita tinggi dan orangnya serius, suka mendidik dan dididik, sangat mudah melihat kelemahan orang dan suka mengkritik, rajin dan setiap yg dibuat nampak keuntungan, suka smart, kemas dan teratur bersifat sensitif , berfikiran mendalam, pandai mengambil hati org lain, pendiam kecuali telah dirangsang, agak pemalu, daya tumpuan yang sangat tinggi, mudah mendisiplinkan diri sendiri, badannya sihat tetapi mudah diserang selsema, bersikap romantik tetapi tidak pandai mempamirkannya, cukup sayang pd kanak-kanak, suka duduk rumah, setia pada segala-galanya, perlu belajar kemahiran sosial, cukup cemburu yg sangat tinggi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAC&lt;br /&gt;berpesonaliti yg menarik dan menawan, mudah didampingi, sgt pemalu dan pemendam rasa, sgt baik secara semulajadi, jujur pemurah dan mudah simpati, sgt sensitif pd perkataan yg dituturkan dan alam persekitaran, suka pada kedamaian, sgt peka kepada orang lain, sesuai dgn kerjaya yg memberi khidmat kepada org lain, tidak cepat marah dan sangat amanah, tahu balas budi dan tahu kenang budi, pemerhatian dan penilaian yg sangat tajam, kecenderungan utk berdendam jika tidak dikawal, suka berangan-angan, suka melancong, sgt manja dan suka diberi perhatian yg sangat tinggi, kelam kabut dalam memilih pasangan, suka dgn hiasan rumahtangga, punya bakat seni dalalm bidang muzik, kecenderungan kepada benda yang istimewa dan baik, jgn terlalu moody. &lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personaliti Dan Binatang Dedah Rahsia Diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Januari 10-24 ~ Tikus&lt;br /&gt;Mac 16-23 ~ Tikus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tikus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu ini memang penuh dengan muslihat! Namun, sikap itulah yang menjadikan kamu nampak bijak dan menjadikan wajah kamu comel dan mudah menarik&lt;br /&gt;perhatian orang disekelilingmu. Ramai yang suka berkawan dengan kamu kerana sikap kamu yang memang mengundang keseronokan kepada orang lain. Memang kamu sering dijemput untuk memeriahkan majlis dan ramai yang menyukai&lt;br /&gt;kehadiran kamu, tetapi kamu begitu sensitif orangnya dan itu menjadikan orang sekelilingmu berhati-hati untuk berbicara dengan kamu. sekiranya ada yang berani menggunakan perkataan kasar, memang mereka akan mengundang kemarahan kamu di tahap maksimum! Kamu perlu bijak mengawal emosi kamu&lt;br /&gt;kerana teman-teman juga manusia yang tidak lepas dari melakukan kesilapan.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rahsia Kasih Sayang Berdasarkan Bulan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Januari&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah jatuh cinta terhadap individu yang mempunyai daya tarikan&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah melupakan perasaan cinta terhadap orang yang dicintai sekiranya dikhianati&lt;br /&gt;- Sukar setia pada yang satu.&lt;br /&gt;- Pandai mengambil hati pasangannya tapi mudah melukai pasangannya&lt;br /&gt;- Selalu berdiam diri ketika bertemu dengan pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Bersikap romantik tapi tidak pandai memperlihatkannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Sikap cemburu yang tinggi terhadap pasangannya tapi tidak kisah sekirannya&lt;br /&gt;pasangannya cemburu terhadapnya.&lt;br /&gt;- Bakal jadi seorang bapa atau ibu yang penyayang.&lt;br /&gt;- Pasangan ideal untuk individu yang lahir dalam bulan Januari selalunya dilahirkan dalam bulan 3, 6,8,11.&lt;br /&gt;- Kebanyakan bangsa Cina yang ramai lahir dalam bulan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah menawan hati pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Sentiasa ingin didampingi oleh pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Sangat pemalu dalam meluahkan isi hati&lt;br /&gt;- Sangat baik dalam menjaga perhubungan&lt;br /&gt;-Amat sukar melupakan pasangan yang dicintai.&lt;br /&gt;- Persaan cemburu yang minima.&lt;br /&gt;- Sangat manja dan sering ingin dimanjai pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;- Mudah memilih pasangan tanpa berfikir dengan waras.&lt;br /&gt;- Sentiasa mengharapkan keistimewaan dari pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Suka menuduh melulu tanpa usul periksa.&lt;br /&gt;- Berprasangka terhadap pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;- Pasangam Ideal: Lahir dalam bulan 1,5,10,12.&lt;br /&gt;- Kebanyakkan orang Eropah lahir dalam bulan ini.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1+8+0+3+1+9+8+6=6+3=9&lt;br /&gt;1+3+0+1+1+9+8+4=2+7=9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nombor 9 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOMBOR ini lambang kebenaran. Kerana itu polis menggunakan 999? Ia juga lambang tenaga yang kuat. Sebab itulah ia disimbolkan sebagai perjuangan, kepahlawanan, peperangan dan pertikaian. Bagaimanapun mereka yang bernaung di bawahnya mudah terlanjur dalam perbuatan dan percakapan atau suka lepas cakap. Tapi, jangan bimbang... walaupun mudah terlanjur tetapi anda seorang yang cukup sempurna dalam hal ilmu keduniaan. Nombor ini boleh digunakan untuk mencari semula barang hilang. Ingat nombor 9, barang yang hilang akan jumpa semula, jika tersalah simpan!&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarikh Lahir pada 3, 18 &amp; 29&lt;br /&gt;Sabar serta pandai menguasai diri adalah ciri yang khas bagi pasangan yang lahir pada tarikh ini. Tapi jangan cuba mempermain-mainkannya, dia akan mengamuk dengan hebat. Dia tergolong pasangan yang bijaksana dan bertanggungjawab. Sifat jujur &amp; ramah adalah modal utamanya dalam bergaul. Tapi dalam soal cinta dia merupakan pasangan yang susah untuk di mengertikan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarikh Lahir pada 4, &amp; 13&lt;br /&gt;Pasangan yang lahir pada tarikh ini adalah seorang yang pandai, suka bergaul dan mudah berubah pendapat. Dia seringkali tidak yakin dengan diri sendiri.Dalam soal cinta, dia tergolong pasangan yang mata keranjang dan suka bertukar-tukar partner. Sifat ini membuatkan orang tidak suka apa lagi untuk bersimpati dengannya. Dia sering bersifat dingin kepada orang lain kerana menganggap orang lain merupakan faktor penyebab timbulnya masalah. Tapi dia memiliki sifat kelakar, mudah ketawa dan kadangkala bersikap keanak-anakkan.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Zodiak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;-Yang Posesif &lt;br /&gt;Ciri Positif: &lt;br /&gt;Orang yang lahir pada tarikh antara 21 Disember hingga 19 Januari dikatakan bernaung di bawah zodiak Capricorn, yang berlambang kambing. Anda mengutamakan kejayaan, status, kedudukan, reputasi, kesetiaan, penumpuan, di samping berkebolehan menyelesaikan masalah, bertanggungjawab, memperlihatkan kebijaksanaan, dan keseriusan belajar melalui pengalaman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciri Negatif: &lt;br /&gt;Walau bagaimanapun, ada kalanya anda bersikap memandang buruk (pesimis), selalu terpaksa, membebankan, menghadapi halangan, memperlihatkan batasan, kurang simpati, berada dalam ketakutan, dan pemikiran sempit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kualiti Astrologi: &lt;br /&gt;Anda termasuk dalam kategori kardinal, iaitu aktif. Dengan kualiti ini anda dianggap baik untuk memulakan setiap projek baru. Lambang-lambang yang termasuk dalam kategori kardinal selain anda ialah ARIES, CANCER dan LIBRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pisces&lt;/span&gt; Yang Sensitif&lt;br /&gt;Ciri Positif: &lt;br /&gt;Orang yang lahir pada tarikh antara 19 Febuari hingga 20 Mac dikatakan bernaung di bawah zodiak Pisces, yang berlambang ikan. Anda mengutamakan cinta sejagat, bersifat manja, sentiasa mencari ilham, memperlihatkan kepercayaan, ada persefahaman, berjiwa puitis, gemarkan muzik, beragama, bersifat setia, mampu melayan diri, mengutamakan kerohanian, dan tidak mudah mengaku kalah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciri Negatif: &lt;br /&gt;Walau bagaimanapun, ada kalanya anda berasa keliru, bersalah, mudah mengaku kalah - diri, kecewa, bimbang, risau, terlibat dalam penipuan, ketagihan, dan mudah menurut kemahuan hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kualiti Astrologi: &lt;br /&gt;Anda termasuk dalam kategori berubah-ubah, iaitu mudah mengalami daya perubahan, daya penyesuaian dan daya keseimbangan. Dengan kategori berubah-ubah ini, anda adalah kreatif walaupun tidak selalu praktikal. Lambang-lambang yang termasuk dalam kategori berubah-ubah selain anda ialah GEMINI, VIRGO dan SAGITTARIUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find out more bout urself n partner click &lt;a href="http://1001rahsiadiri.blogspot.com/2009/11/ujian-personaliti-diri-anda.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pape pn ni sekadar suke2..jgn percaya 100%..kalau yg mane terkene batang hidung tu anggap la secara kebetulan k...sekadar mengisi mase lapang je...juz for fun...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7559100463173557334?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7559100463173557334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/bout-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7559100463173557334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7559100463173557334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/bout-us.html' title='BOUT US'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-3091659797477562634</id><published>2011-11-16T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T21:43:37.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>MORE WRITING</title><content type='html'>Wish him to know &lt;br /&gt;what and how&lt;br /&gt;i feel and think&lt;br /&gt;what hidden beneath &lt;br /&gt;i wish he would &lt;br /&gt;understand me more &lt;br /&gt;i wish he can read&lt;br /&gt;my mind&lt;br /&gt;even without speak &lt;br /&gt;or react&lt;br /&gt;wish to be pamper&lt;br /&gt;wish him to listen &lt;br /&gt;to every nonsense&lt;br /&gt;that come out&lt;br /&gt;from my mouth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-3091659797477562634?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/3091659797477562634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/more-writing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3091659797477562634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3091659797477562634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/more-writing.html' title='MORE WRITING'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7302385922852482999</id><published>2011-11-15T20:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:02:55.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMEL..</title><content type='html'>Curi conversation kt fb...i found it soo cute of him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Unn Adnan&lt;br /&gt;‎....was given the task to come up with special name dedicated only to her..part of her brilliant idea to reduce the communication gap...Other than sayang, dear, honey, luv...what's left....What are some of the special name that u managed to come up to address that special one...Please no Jose Mourinho joke!&lt;br /&gt;LikeUnlike · · about an hour ago ·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Michael Tan- This reminds me of a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Unn Adnan- Mike, that special name, please....&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Michael Tan- There's this old geezer who invited his friend over for dinner. All night long he was calling his wife dear, sweetheart and all kinds of endearing names. The friend commented on what a loving couple they were. The old geezer said "Frankly to tell you the truth, I forgot her name a long time ago."&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Unn Adnan Hahaha.....LOL! still laughing....this is not straight from your LIFE experience? more good stuff from you...&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Michael Tan Oh no ... for me, I always remember .. hahaha .. nanti kena bantai !!&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Unn Adnan nowadays....no more cases where the hubby fear the queen control syndrome, but the ladies have NO FEAR for men...nowadays the ladies luv getting physical, while men remains the punching back..i&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Munawwar Hidayat Ahmad i got to know my wife thru irc, til now i called her nickname in short. fiq=syafiqah&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Unn Adnan If we hit the ladies, the society will label the act as domestic violence, while if the ladies hit US, then the society will claims the act as gender balance and condonce the act as justice for gender indifference...&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Unn Adnan ‎Munawwar Hidayat Ahmad, thanks...but I thinking beyond short names, more gearing towards nama manja that out of this world, only meant for her....&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Munawwar Hidayat Ahmad hmmm how bout virgin galactic then?&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Unn Adnan do not want to go into that direction....coz virginity is too overrated...&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Munawwar Hidayat Ahmad then Gliese the new planet&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Azlina Ahmad How about chiquita?&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;          o&lt;br /&gt;Juliana Beth Cooper I call my other half "Rockstar" cos that's his essence &amp; I'm his loyal groupie. What's her essence? When you think of her, when you see her, what's the first bit about her that sticks on you like crazy glue? Start off that way, don't rush coming up with a term of endearment if it's meant to be a special bridge between the two of you. It'll come eventually, sometimes when you least expect it, bam! Wah! Banyak betoi philosampah aku!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comel je kazen aku sorg ni....i can see dat u love her so much...and at the age like dat?...it is sooooo romantic....he brought her mase dtg melawat arwah mak aku kt hospital n she is beautiful...gojes and im support u 100% with her...love to see u guy..i realy adore dis kind of relationship....they look soo natural..not faking each other like certain relationship..their relationship looked extraordinary, i mean speacial... hahhah...liza doakan relationship korg berkekalan....&lt;br /&gt;happy tgk org bahagia n happy with their partner...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7302385922852482999?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7302385922852482999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/comel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7302385922852482999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7302385922852482999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/comel.html' title='COMEL..'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-702883146538428270</id><published>2011-11-15T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T21:44:21.441+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>WRITE</title><content type='html'>Maybe he ashamed of me&lt;br /&gt;having a very typical person by his side&lt;br /&gt;Never bring me to meet his friends&lt;br /&gt;not beautiful like all his girlfriends   &lt;br /&gt;not cool enough, got no style.&lt;br /&gt;he ashamed of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i need u the most, u get mad at me.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry...it a wrong time&lt;br /&gt;but i need u so much at that time&lt;br /&gt;all i think is you&lt;br /&gt;but u don't know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know im a burden&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should go away from your life&lt;br /&gt;i should be someone who ease you&lt;br /&gt;but im human&lt;br /&gt;always having difficultly with my life sometimes&lt;br /&gt;and i drag u along with it&lt;br /&gt;i thought im doing good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;but instead&lt;br /&gt;im sorry im not perfect...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-702883146538428270?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/702883146538428270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/write.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/702883146538428270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/702883146538428270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/write.html' title='WRITE'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-8760009068025779308</id><published>2011-11-14T02:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T21:49:29.203+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>DELAY</title><content type='html'>On d way back to ipo after 2 days spent time with him in kl was fun even we looked like hv to survive...haha..train delay for 2 hours from 1130..deym..penat... Well..been waiting for something from him tell me 'something' tp sampai balik pn takde..huhu..he promised me dat..not actly promise la tp die ckp 'tnggu nti kte jmpe'..well..hmm..xde pn..bt it ok''mayb he is not ready yet kot..lupe? Bende penting cmni?..hmm..well..too much thingking..kind of rushing gak la kteorg sepanjang 2 ari ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumpe jaja after pernikahan dieorg 11.11:2011..sembang pasal the event..seronok dgr org bercerita pasal kawin..keinginan utk kawin lg membuak-buak tp..belum sampai mase utk aku n die lg..ade jodoh tak kemana...aku percaye pd takdir n ketentuan Allah..aku sentiasa berdoa jodoh aku ngn die..hope he is the last one..the life of my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love U...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-8760009068025779308?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/8760009068025779308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/delay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8760009068025779308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8760009068025779308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/delay.html' title='DELAY'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-8492887899595483256</id><published>2011-11-09T01:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T21:46:59.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>FRAGILE</title><content type='html'>Im sorie for my attitude..im so fragile now..sungguh lemah..senang sgt nk menangis o trase ati..dulu aku tak mcmni..dulu aku bole d katakan agak kental. Tp now..after my mum past away, aku jd lemah..jiwa aku lemah..cpt trase ati..sbb..nth la..cmne nk ckp pn xtau..tp aku jd cmni now coz aku dh xde org yg bole motivate aku dr jauh..i mean, by talking o to see her face is enuf for me utk kuatkan jiwa aku even tanpa berkata kata..aku xperlu nk meluahkan..by looked at her, it ease me..tp skang aku dh xde kekuatan aku lg dh..aku dh ilang kekuatan aku selama lamanye.. Ayah aku plak adalah org yg mmbuatkan aku jd matang n berdikari..tp keadaan tak sama cm bila ada mak.. Mak lebih brlembut..Mum..i need u...i need u soo much...i miz u...rindu utk pnggl mak..rindu nak pegang tgn mak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah Ya Tuhan ku..Kau kuatkan lah hamba mu yg keseorangan ni..&lt;br /&gt;Al-fatihah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B strong liza!!!..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-8492887899595483256?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/8492887899595483256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/fragile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8492887899595483256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8492887899595483256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/fragile.html' title='FRAGILE'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-4479266442296392677</id><published>2011-11-07T03:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T22:22:58.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>PLASTIC LOVE</title><content type='html'>Haha..dis is wat i do when im miz him..google his name n dis is wat i found...&lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/sillhoutte"&gt;his &lt;/a&gt;...watever it is(i dont know tp cm web utk lagu2 die mase tahun 2007 i guess)...&lt;br /&gt;Well, like the song n like the lyric also..guess i know dat song tentang ape...hehe..bt still like it...n kt bwh ni lirik lagu PLASTIC LOVE...(jgn marah en &lt;a href="http://roskalas.blogspot.com/?zx=1f088b18a992d9a8"&gt;adim&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Plastic Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to live with a black hole in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;I used to feel a parasite live in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be someone that loved someone, deep in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I used to have someone that care much for me, every single things in me,&lt;br /&gt;We shared all things weather bad or good, we just know how to smile,&lt;br /&gt;We loved to eat sushi and smell something good for our nose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to live with a black hole in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;I used to carry on the plastic love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the day we watch the flowers grow,&lt;br /&gt;I catch the butterfly and put it into a jar,&lt;br /&gt;I showed to the world, what I gave to you, it comes from my heart,&lt;br /&gt;You smile, I smile we keep running over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flowers die and she's gone....&lt;br /&gt;And she's gone, the flowers die....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to live with a black hole in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;I used to carry on the plastic love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/sillhoutte"&gt;http://www.purevolume.com/sillhoutte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-4479266442296392677?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/4479266442296392677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/plastic-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4479266442296392677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4479266442296392677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/plastic-love.html' title='PLASTIC LOVE'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-4478105905252040178</id><published>2011-11-06T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T22:25:15.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Suede - She's In Fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iNPA68htGxk?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the face on the radio&lt;br /&gt;She's the body on the morning show&lt;br /&gt;She's there shaking it out on the scene&lt;br /&gt;And she's the colour of a magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's in fashion&lt;br /&gt;Ouh Ouh Ouh&lt;br /&gt;And she's in fashion&lt;br /&gt;Ouh Ouh Ouh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's employed where the sun don't set&lt;br /&gt;And she's the shape of a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;And she's the shake of a tambourine&lt;br /&gt;And she's the colour of a magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(bridge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ah&lt;br /&gt;And if she tells you two is one&lt;br /&gt;Then two is one my love&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ah&lt;br /&gt;And if she tells you you should know&lt;br /&gt;Then you should know my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is strung out on a TV dream&lt;br /&gt;And she's the taste of the gasoline&lt;br /&gt;And she's as similar as you can get&lt;br /&gt;To the shape of a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(outro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sunshine will blow my mind&lt;br /&gt;And the wind blows my brain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-4478105905252040178?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/iNPA68htGxk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-1918791711377294908</id><published>2011-11-05T02:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T08:58:29.525+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><title type='text'>PENGHARGAAN</title><content type='html'>All the gud things yg kte o partner kite bwt semase kte menjalinkan hubungan cinta dgn partner kte mmg kte ssh nk nmpk..kte susah nk say thanks, ssh nk meluahkan yg betapa beruntungnye kte mempunyai partner yg sgt2 menyayangi diri kte seadanye..yg trime segala keburukan diri kte n menghayatii segala kebaikan yg kte ade n lakukan...&lt;br /&gt;Sume bende ni jd sbb kte ego..trlalu ego nk meluahkan ape yg kite rase sbb kte xnk org tgk kte sbg org yg lemah..mmg org ckp 'xkan dgn bf/gf pn nk tnjuk ego o sentiasa nk menang je..sume diri sendiri yg btol..ni trjadi sbb mayb kte takot partner kte akan memandang rendah n 'pijak kepala' kalau kte tnjukkan yg kte ni lemah..so ego pn semakin menebal..&lt;br /&gt;bile partner kte dh pg baru la kte menyesal..n dlm byk2 cite yg aku dgr adalah menyesal sbb xbwt mcm tu mcm ni..xjd mcm tu n mcm ni..mmg la xsume org beruntung n dpt ape yg die nak, n xsume org unlucky dpt sumone ygkaki pukul o partner yg tau appereciate kte sbb sume org x perfect.&lt;br /&gt;kte akan lebih menghargai selepas kte kehilangan die..sbb kebiasaan yg d lakukan sdh tak ada..rutin harian dh bertukar menjadi sesuatu yg baru...tp tak gune nk menyesal sbb dh trlambat..&lt;br /&gt;So...hargai lah ape yg ade dpn mate kte..hayati setiap ape yg brlaku n xpresikn ape yg kte rase bile kte rase bahagia..jgn selalu komplain. Amik mase utk brfikir sekiranye sesuatu yg jd tu bkn lah seperti ape yg kte nk die jd... So lengkapkan mane yg xlengkap pd partner kte. Trime kekurangan diri partner kte k...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dh mcm bg motivasi lak...hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-1918791711377294908?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/1918791711377294908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/penghargaan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/1918791711377294908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/1918791711377294908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/11/penghargaan.html' title='PENGHARGAAN'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7741689749329246158</id><published>2011-10-25T04:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T22:11:27.818+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>THOUGHT</title><content type='html'>Its not dat I totally 4get arwah mak..it juz dat im scare to think n remember n to miz her.. Coz whenever I think about her..i emotionally breakdown n really cnt handle my sadness.. I miz her so much..i miz her alot.. Im not strong enuff..bt im pretended to b.honestly I miz her every second..im avoiding to seeing at her pictures coz immediately im gonna cry. People might seeing me smile n happy but deep down im not sometime. I cnt b alone coz so many things on my mind when im alone. &lt;br /&gt;Im weak..im totally weak. Bt im pretended to b strong n dont mind bout certain things. People might thinking that im heartless n mayb changing,. Yes i've learned to b harsh. I've trained my heart to b heartless.  For my own good. Everytime I b like dat, im crying coz I know I hurt someone I love..im sorie for dat bt I hv to or. Im gonna hurt myself even more.. I've been hurt sooo many many time. Even my heart didnt hv more time to heal, it broke...even worst. Hv to blame myself for being sooo easy to fell.. From dat, i've learned. Im sorie..i know i've hurt u alot. Didnt mean to....&lt;br /&gt;We already know dat, in a relationship should hv different personality or attitude so dat we can complete each other. Am I rite? Hv u ever think in a relationship, if both of them fragile? Yg cni merajuk n the same time partner die pn merajok.. Dont u think its gonna b worst?..hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to far actly.. Started with other story end up with cerita lain.. Juz a heart talk b4 sleep..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7741689749329246158?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7741689749329246158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7741689749329246158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7741689749329246158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/thought.html' title='THOUGHT'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-204823725671823828</id><published>2011-10-25T01:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T02:12:19.945+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>HE'S JUST NOT THAT INTO YOU</title><content type='html'>One of my fav muvi... muvi ni bg aku semangat bile aku rase down sbb single. well..im human being n ade hati n perasaan. ingin rase disayangi n d cintai n d rindui...(oh my..what am i saying?...hahhaha)..dulu bile aku rase down d permainkan lelaki aku akn tgk cite ni..take note..hahha..pathetic sungguh kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp seriously, pd gadis2 yg single tu, i suggest tgk la cite ni. sbb cite ni bwt aku appreciate mase single aku. barisan pelakon nye pn otai2 sume..such as...&lt;br /&gt;# Ben Affleck &lt;br /&gt;# Jennifer Aniston &lt;br /&gt;# Drew Barrymore &lt;br /&gt;# Jennifer Connelly &lt;br /&gt;# Kevin Connolly &lt;br /&gt;# Bradley Cooper &lt;br /&gt;# Ginnifer Goodwin &lt;br /&gt;# Scarlett Johansson &lt;br /&gt;# Justin Long &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wdD2yxsJ7dU/TqWknmLuW-I/AAAAAAAAAp4/c-_1ccZhLFc/s1600/Notintoyouposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wdD2yxsJ7dU/TqWknmLuW-I/AAAAAAAAAp4/c-_1ccZhLFc/s320/Notintoyouposter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667116706287213538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/He%27s_Just_Not_That_into_You_%28film%29"&gt;He's Just Not That into You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cari la cite ni..&lt;br /&gt;note-beli yg original ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambahan- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.essence.com/2011/07/13/8-signs-hes-not-that-into-you/#if_he_shows_himself_believe_him"&gt;sign he's just not that into u...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If He Shows Himself, Believe Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The first time someone shows you who they are, believe them.” — This is my favorite quote by Maya Angelou. It so succinctly conveys an important life lesson, that when followed will prevent a lot of disappointment (in more areas than just your love life).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently one of my clients began dating someone and while each date was “good” there were signs, that now in hindsight (she has broken up with him) were distinct warnings that the relationship was doomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lessons Learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was an attractive, charismatic guy who said all the right things, but his actions were subtlety contradictory. It started out very small — he said, “I’ll call you back in an hour” and that turned into the next day. She was able to rationalize this because he works long hours and has a lot on his mind. But with nearly each interaction, the inconsistency between words and action grew louder — he “loves” kids, but EVERY one he saw when they were together was a “brat” or “annoying”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, she was cognizant of each sign and was able to exit the relationship before things went too far. Hearing her story reminded me of how important it is to be aware of “signs” in a relationship. No different than if you were driving down an unfamiliar street, you need to be aware of every posted sign, otherwise you may never reach your intended destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some telltale signs that the person you’re dating is conveying suspect behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If He Makes An Abrupt Change Of Plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing plans once, I get. Twice is bad but I could understand. Anything else is just downright disrespectful. His actions are saying that you are not a priority, you’re an option and not the best choice at the moment. Say bye-bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If He’s M.I.A. (Missing In Action)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, they could be on a quick mission to Afghanistan to execute the world’s most feared terrorist, but chances are they’re not. Be leery of those who disappear for a few days, stop all communication, and then call suddenly. No thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If He’s Aggressive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he pushing for sex on the second date? Asking you why he hasn’t met your parents, and it’s only date # 3?? Any behavior that is forceful, especially early on, will only progress in the future. Just say no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If He’s Uncertain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t know. What do you want to do?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that becomes their most frequent line when preparing for a date, prepare for a life of boredom. This guy lacks spontaneity and creativity. He’s telling you that he only wants to follow your lead or simply has no motivation. Pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If He Makes Too Many House Calls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Can I come over to your place?” is his version of date night. Inviting someone to your house early in the relationship (or going to his) is an overall bad move. Let it be known that your home is not conducive to dating…there’s a world of activities outside of it. Anytime someone continuously makes this request, it’s clear they’re not interested in a serious relationship. Peace homie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;He Makes Frequent Mentions Of Past Relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in the past is extremely dangerous. If he can’t stop talking about how great the old flame was or how he enjoyed the things they did, chances are he still wishes he was in that moment. Do yourself (and him) a favor by letting him go to pursue her or to really prepare himself to be in a new relationship. Flag on the play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;He Makes Constant Comparisons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never forget what my wife told me the first time (and last time) I compared her to my momma. I said: I used to get a home-cooked meal every night. Her reply: perhaps you should move back in with her then! If you’re always being compared to someone else in their life, they haven’t yet fully appreciated your uniqueness. Later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If He's Rude to Others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you met, he was so polite. He even talked about how important it is to treat others the way you would want to be treated. But, it’s your third date and the waiter forgot the extra lemon wedges… before the waiter is out of earshot, he shouts “Stupid Motha F…” Hmmm…Is that the way he would want to be treated? Next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Decide Carefully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I’m not saying that any one these behaviors exhibited alone is the key to issue your man his “pink slip”, but if one or more of these signs persist in your relationship, don’t be afraid to show him who you are by standing up for what’s important to you and communicating those things that you will not tolerate. Doing otherwise will have him to believe that you will accept whatever is dished. Open dialogue is the key to sustaining a healthy relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;from google...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love urself first then u can love somebody else...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-204823725671823828?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/204823725671823828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/hes-just-not-that-into-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/204823725671823828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/204823725671823828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/hes-just-not-that-into-you.html' title='HE&apos;S JUST NOT THAT INTO YOU'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wdD2yxsJ7dU/TqWknmLuW-I/AAAAAAAAAp4/c-_1ccZhLFc/s72-c/Notintoyouposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5709857036133924089</id><published>2011-10-24T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:06:26.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KENALI WANITA</title><content type='html'>Sekadar hiburan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Kenali Wanita~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Tanah - anak pertama, kelima, kesembilan.&lt;br /&gt;b) Air - kedua, keenam, kesepuluh&lt;br /&gt;c) Api - ketiga, ketujuh, kesebelas&lt;br /&gt;d) Angin- keempat, kelapan, keduabelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANITA BERUNSUR TANAH&lt;br /&gt;1) Merendah diri,serta hormat dan patuh, setia serta&lt;br /&gt;rela berkorban.&lt;br /&gt;2) Tidak cerewet, tidak meninggi diri, tidak&lt;br /&gt;sombong dan bukan seorang pemarah.&lt;br /&gt;3) Tenang diri, aman, dan memberi sokongan.&lt;br /&gt;4) Tidak suka membantah atau membangkang&lt;br /&gt;5) Berwatak manis, lemah lembut, bersih dan&lt;br /&gt;sentiasa menjaga kecantikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANITA BERUNSUR AIR&lt;br /&gt;1) Menghidupkan hati pasangan dan pemberi&lt;br /&gt;semangat.&lt;br /&gt;2) Mengambil berat&lt;br /&gt;3) Hatinya bersih dan boleh membahagiakan&lt;br /&gt;pasangan&lt;br /&gt;4) Menenangkan pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;5) Sangat romantis&lt;br /&gt;6) Mudah menangis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANITA BERUNSUR API&lt;br /&gt;1) Cintanya sentiasa hangat dan memberahikan&lt;br /&gt;2) Cergas, cepat dlm gerak geri dan tangkas&lt;br /&gt;menguruskan rumah tangga.&lt;br /&gt;3) Penasihat yang baik&lt;br /&gt;4) Pandai dan cekap mengurus rumahtangga&lt;br /&gt;5) Pandai menghias diri agar kelihatan cantik selalu&lt;br /&gt;6) Berwaspada selalu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANITA BERUNSUR ANGIN&lt;br /&gt;1) Lemah lembut dan menenangkan&lt;br /&gt;2) Pandai bermain kata dan memujuk rayu&lt;br /&gt;3) Sopan santun dan berbudi pekerti mulia&lt;br /&gt;4) Bijak mewujudkan suasana selesa.&lt;br /&gt;5) Hati yang cepat berubah ubah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diambil dr &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=278021948888722&amp;set=a.222634214427496.65143.192242767466641&amp;type=3"&gt;fb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-4579884015762264258</id><published>2011-10-24T19:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T20:19:33.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.....</title><content type='html'>Semua org tak nmpk kesalahan diri sendiri..masing2 akan salahkan org yg ade di depan kite..jarang yg kite jmpe org tu nk mengaku kesalahan diri. ok, mayb ade tp adekah mereka tu ikhlas mengaku kesalahan diri? mungkin sekadar mengaku sbb taknak berpanjangan. same jgk dlm mahkamah. sesetengah kes peguam akan bg nasihat spy mengaku bersalah sbb bile kte mengaku, kes selesai n hukuman pn xbyk..tu ape yg aku tgk dlm tv la kan.. cmtu jgk la dlm kehidupan seharian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not perfect, everyone not perfect..never expect somebody we love to b perfect in everything coz in d end we might disappointing. &lt;br /&gt;expect for less, we might get something priceless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-4579884015762264258?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/4579884015762264258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4579884015762264258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4579884015762264258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_24.html' title='.....'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-6158589121324645217</id><published>2011-10-23T16:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T19:12:01.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOPE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2zZfAFPCsWE/TqPVJpZL8CI/AAAAAAAAAo8/mqEH0NZK8Fo/s1600/Untitled-1-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2zZfAFPCsWE/TqPVJpZL8CI/AAAAAAAAAo8/mqEH0NZK8Fo/s320/Untitled-1-4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666607117869248546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope for the best in our relationship...&lt;br /&gt;No words can express my heart...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-6158589121324645217?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/6158589121324645217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/6158589121324645217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/6158589121324645217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/hope.html' title='HOPE'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2zZfAFPCsWE/TqPVJpZL8CI/AAAAAAAAAo8/mqEH0NZK8Fo/s72-c/Untitled-1-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7077292978929532391</id><published>2011-10-23T04:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T04:54:43.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RETRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQNlaj0BkEQ/TqMoKeYSHYI/AAAAAAAAAok/NnM7edxbzjw/s1600/DSC01330-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQNlaj0BkEQ/TqMoKeYSHYI/AAAAAAAAAok/NnM7edxbzjw/s320/DSC01330-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666416916580932994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since bile lak la aku jd retro ni?..hahaha...dh la annual diner ari tu pn aku pakai retro gak...tu adalah baju arwah mak...yg best nye badan arwah lebih kurang besar aku je pn..cume kecik kan sikit je..banyak baju arwah yg vintage yg skang ni ade dlm simpanan aku cume aku tak berani nk pakai lg coz..u knw i stay in ipoh, if aku pakai yg aneh skit kang ni nmpk overdress...haha..xpe..smpn je..mayb next time bole pakai..cume skang ni yg aku slalu gune is handbeg arwah yg agak banyak. no need to buy a new handbeg for me. tarik nafas lega si dia..hahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YR-3X9xxE_4/TqMr8Yf9IpI/AAAAAAAAAow/Xryoaw_1QuA/s1600/DSC_1591%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YR-3X9xxE_4/TqMr8Yf9IpI/AAAAAAAAAow/Xryoaw_1QuA/s320/DSC_1591%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666421072530842258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/zaizuliana.kamaruddin#!/zaizuliana.kamaruddin"&gt;kak zai&lt;/a&gt;-thank for the nice picca...&lt;br /&gt;Dress-arwah mak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7077292978929532391?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQNlaj0BkEQ/TqMoKeYSHYI/AAAAAAAAAok/NnM7edxbzjw/s72-c/DSC01330-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-6158810042939078645</id><published>2011-10-18T00:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T00:41:44.463+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Travis - Flowers In The Window</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/U0cyxVMSxCs?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first held you i was cold&lt;br /&gt;a melting snowman i was told&lt;br /&gt;but there was no one there to hold before&lt;br /&gt;i swore that i would be alone forever more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow look at you now&lt;br /&gt;flowers in the window&lt;br /&gt;its such a lovely day&lt;br /&gt;and i'm glad you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;cause to stand up, out in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;you are one in a million&lt;br /&gt;and i love you so&lt;br /&gt;let's watch the flowers grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no reason to feel bad&lt;br /&gt;but there are many seasons to feel glad, sad, mad&lt;br /&gt;it's just a bunch of feeling that we have...to hold &lt;br /&gt;but i am here to help to with the load&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow look at you now&lt;br /&gt;flowers in the window&lt;br /&gt;its such a lovely day&lt;br /&gt;and i'm glad you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;cause to stand up, out in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;you are one in a million&lt;br /&gt;and i love you so&lt;br /&gt;let's watch the flowers grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now we're here and now is fine&lt;br /&gt;so far away from there and there is time, time, time&lt;br /&gt;to plant new seeds and watch them grow&lt;br /&gt;so there'll be flowers in the window when we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow look at you now&lt;br /&gt;flowers in the window&lt;br /&gt;its such a lovely day&lt;br /&gt;and i'm glad you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;cause to stand up, out in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;you are one in a million&lt;br /&gt;and i love you so&lt;br /&gt;let's watch the flowers grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow look at you now&lt;br /&gt;flowers in the window&lt;br /&gt;its such a lovely day&lt;br /&gt;and i'm glad you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;cause to stand up, out in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;you are one in a million&lt;br /&gt;and i love you so&lt;br /&gt;let's watch the flowers grow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-6158810042939078645?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/6158810042939078645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-2637156103370090253</id><published>2011-10-16T00:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T01:15:03.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>MASKER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lmUVRaOjWiI/Tpm67u0RRLI/AAAAAAAAAoY/aX7jDgX2qS8/s1600/image8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lmUVRaOjWiI/Tpm67u0RRLI/AAAAAAAAAoY/aX7jDgX2qS8/s320/image8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663763541737424050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;gambar hiasan dari google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memiliki kulit wajah yg tak berapa licin n flawless ni membuatkan aku skang ni agak obses utk lebih menjaga. tula dulu taknak jage elok2... sejarah kulit muke aku ni sbnr nye dr seawal aku darjah 6 skolah rendah lg dh ade jerawat..then sampai skang.. mayb keturunan kot..yeke? jerawat keturunan ke?..hahha.. skang ni since aku dgn si die, aku tak tau kenape aku rase aku kene jd cantik walaupn aku sbnr nye tak de la cantik sgt tp manis tu ade..hehehe... mungkin sbb ak rase die lg cantik dr aku kot...hahaha...sorie syg..ngeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So slalu jgk la aku google petua2 d dapur..memandangkan aku ade resdung n byk whitehead, so aku google la cmne nk hilangkan whitehead dgn cara yg murah dan mudah dan santai.. dah jumpe so aku try la and the result nye sungguh memberangsangkan..teruja sungguh aku bile hasil die agak memuaskan.. tu psl la selang sehari aku buat tu..heheh....&lt;br /&gt;cara cara nye adalah seperti berikut....:&lt;br /&gt;(ni care aku bwt supaya tak bersepah dan kotor dan melekit sgt...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambil putih telur dan tisu..yes tisu yg kite buat lap mulut tu, yg dlm kotak tu..&lt;br /&gt;koyak koyak kan tisu sebesar 3 jari&lt;br /&gt;sapukan putih telur td mengikut bahagian demi bahagian then letak kan tisu&lt;br /&gt;contoh-sapu putih telur d bahagian pipi then tampal tisu kt bhgn tu, kemudian sapu lg bhgn lain n tampal,ulang sampai keseluruhan muka.&lt;br /&gt;tunggu sampai kering. sbb aku jenis yg malas nk tnggu lame2 so aku ngadap kipas supaya cepat kering.&lt;br /&gt;korg akan terasa kulit muke tegang bile dh kering dh selagi korg tak tanggal kan slagi tu korg akan terasa makin menegang. best...&lt;br /&gt;then bile dh kering..peel off k. jgn basuh plak..tgk la hasil nye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...masker kt muke aku ni dh kering..aku nk buka n nk tgk keterujaan hasil nye...wahhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...selamat mencube...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2637156103370090253?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2637156103370090253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/masker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2637156103370090253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2637156103370090253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/masker.html' title='MASKER'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lmUVRaOjWiI/Tpm67u0RRLI/AAAAAAAAAoY/aX7jDgX2qS8/s72-c/image8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-6643659012235429077</id><published>2011-10-14T03:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:48:10.507+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Tim Booth and Angelo Badalamenti - Fall in Love With  Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/c00AhKUKnDk?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ease your lips into a velvet kiss&lt;br /&gt;While I enfold you&lt;br /&gt;Move your hands&lt;br /&gt;across this promised land&lt;br /&gt;The seekers guided by the pole star&lt;br /&gt;Say the words why don't you say the words&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting long to hear&lt;br /&gt;Please fall in love with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drift with me upon an endless sea&lt;br /&gt;We are divine in the realm of these senses&lt;br /&gt;Every move has been subterfuge&lt;br /&gt;While we pretend that we really dont care&lt;br /&gt;Lose your fear we may be strangers here&lt;br /&gt;But I can feel we might be one&lt;br /&gt;Please fall in love with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the sound of moons falling&lt;br /&gt;Surrender to this charm&lt;br /&gt;I breeze across your soul darling&lt;br /&gt;Deep eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost your mind well don't you think its time&lt;br /&gt;To swim away from the safety of these beaches&lt;br /&gt;Trust the tides they know which way to flow&lt;br /&gt;And don't you long to flow so far&lt;br /&gt;Moved by waves we've never felt before&lt;br /&gt;Till we are floating way out deep&lt;br /&gt;Please fall in love with me&lt;br /&gt;Please fall in love with me&lt;br /&gt;Please, with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~1st song he dedicated&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-6643659012235429077?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/6643659012235429077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/tim-booth-and-angelo-badalamenti-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/6643659012235429077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/6643659012235429077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/tim-booth-and-angelo-badalamenti-fall.html' title='Tim Booth and Angelo Badalamenti - Fall in Love With  Me'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/c00AhKUKnDk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5156310493735716460</id><published>2011-10-12T18:10:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T01:45:28.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANNUAL DINNER</title><content type='html'>why am i sooo stupid tak pk sblm ni yg simkad fon biase bole masokkan kt dlm broadband...ciss...slame ni aku pakai fon je..kalau aaku tau...deyy!!!...sronok nye bole update kat lappy..bole upload gmbr...huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So alang2 dh online pakai lappy ni aku nk upload gmbr yg dh lme aku nk upload tp d sebabkan malas nk g cc...huhuhu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kt bwh ni adalah gmbr2 dinner last month...for dat nite aku pakai baju lame arwah mak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eR4N26wfEM/TpVomrWiGTI/AAAAAAAAAlw/UOzNCjo8FcQ/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eR4N26wfEM/TpVomrWiGTI/AAAAAAAAAlw/UOzNCjo8FcQ/s320/5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662547120169818418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5156310493735716460?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5156310493735716460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/annual-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5156310493735716460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5156310493735716460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/annual-dinner.html' title='ANNUAL DINNER'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eR4N26wfEM/TpVomrWiGTI/AAAAAAAAAlw/UOzNCjo8FcQ/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7468510578236788945</id><published>2011-10-12T00:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:50:00.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>DEAR DIARY.....</title><content type='html'>Oh mygosh!!!...wat happen 2 me? Why I feeling do down lately...everythng went wrong for me...everything... Yg jd mangsa is him..kesian die asik kene pujuk aku..im sorie 4 my behavior lately ni.. I didnt mean to make u feel like dat...bt thank u soo much coz tetap brtahan melayan kerenah aku yg sungguh ngada2... I know I hurt u when im in dis kind of atittude bt hmmm...im soooo sorie...hope u'll forgive me dear... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz of my bad attitude? I dont know... Tp lately ni aku rase down sgt2..rase rendah diri.. Rase diri ni sungguh tak perfect...deymm!!...so not gud.. Im not dis kind of person b4..wat happened to me? Bile time2 cmni dtg, sesungguhnye I need sum1 yg btol2 bole menenangkan aku, not by listening to me juz by look at her face..dat enuff..im gonna b cool down..tp skang ni aku dh tak dapat lihat n tatap wajah tu lg dh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actly almost everynite im cried coz I miz her soooo much...td dok berborak ngh ayah, die tunjuk gmbr2 arwah mak..lg la aku rase sedih...dh 3 bln lebih mak tinggal kn kami...ya ALLAH..kuatkan semangat aku yg ALLAH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have a deeper conversation wit someone.. I know I hv him tp die bz. Our time is only at midnite..time tu sure2dh ngantok..then bile brsembg ngn org tgh mamai ni sia2 sbb mmg die tak dgr..haha..cm ckp sorg.. I know if u read dis u not gonna like it coz too open for public but dis is the only way utk aku meluahkan ape yg aku smpn..honestly aku xbanyak menulis skng ni sbb aku xnk if ade cerita2 yg aku tulis ni akan mengecilkan ati die yg sedia ada kecil ni...haha..hmm...hope u xkn gv up ngn i...im not dat perfect n im not gud enuff..byk sgt bende yg kurang dlm diri aku ni..hope die dpt trime aku..n i'll try my best utk berubah mnjd better... I lov u n I dont wanna hurt u tp I dh ter-hurt u..im sorie...forgive me...again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byk yg nk d luahkan tp some story hv to remain silence, hv to keep it utk menjage ati org sekeliling..ala..smpn skit sakit utk diri sndr ape salahnye kalau itu bole mengajar n mematangkan n mmenguatkan diri, hati n perasaan..&lt;br /&gt;Ok..ape aku melalut ni?..&lt;br /&gt;see..bile menulis aku lupe jp dgn ape yg brmain dlm kepala otak aku td..xlme, kejap pn jd la..janji mate xbengkak...haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nite...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7468510578236788945?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7468510578236788945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/oh-mygosh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7468510578236788945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7468510578236788945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/oh-mygosh.html' title='DEAR DIARY.....'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-737662984256013212</id><published>2011-10-10T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:50:09.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>FEEL</title><content type='html'>It been awhile I didnt write anything..soo many thing happened n soo many thing to write but mood takde... So today I think I juz wanna write bout wat I feel now... Having a relationship with him really2 makes me happy n he is totally fill my emptyness..tp living sorrounding his lifestyle n frens sometimes makes me feel like a...hmmm...''ok..im not dat gud enuff...'' atau ''aku tak setanding mereka..''' I mean like a...ok, my job is totally out of my studied field, my salary is totally...hmm....so2...n. My life is totally not fun... I think sbb aku duduk kt ipo ni menjadikan aku seorg yg sungguh membosankan.. But wat should I do? Aku tak sampai ati nak tinggalkan ayah aku even abg aku n wife n anak die haikal living together ngn ayah aku..sbb aku d only daughter yg ada  utk die meluahkan ape yg die rase.. Im not gonna leave my dad..i love him soo much..k..stop talking bout dat b4 I start to cry.. I miz arwah mak soo muchhhh...ok stop...Guess I hv to stop now coz aku dh mule emotional dh ni...huh...bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-737662984256013212?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/737662984256013212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/737662984256013212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/737662984256013212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/feel.html' title='FEEL'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-438723111943433587</id><published>2011-10-08T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:50:39.731+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><title type='text'>ME AND YOU AND MIKEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-PNrJvboWk/TpBYEJKGZvI/AAAAAAAAAlY/uXJ813zvh2Q/s1600/302497_2514706826350_1213572522_33059500_452961909_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-PNrJvboWk/TpBYEJKGZvI/AAAAAAAAAlY/uXJ813zvh2Q/s320/302497_2514706826350_1213572522_33059500_452961909_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661121559805716210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-438723111943433587?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/438723111943433587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/438723111943433587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/438723111943433587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='ME AND YOU AND MIKEY'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-PNrJvboWk/TpBYEJKGZvI/AAAAAAAAAlY/uXJ813zvh2Q/s72-c/302497_2514706826350_1213572522_33059500_452961909_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5979429545302052686</id><published>2011-10-04T08:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:50:47.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>UNTITTLE</title><content type='html'>It gud hv some1 u lov, lov u back.. I cn say dat dis is d most beautiful relationship I ever had n I cnt efford 2 loose him after d lost of my mum.. N he is d 2nd guy I lov d most after my dad.. I always pray dat he'll b my future.. I'll try my best 2 b s gud s I can coz I want him 2 b happy n feel loved by me.. Amin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5979429545302052686?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5979429545302052686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/untittle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5979429545302052686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5979429545302052686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/untittle.html' title='UNTITTLE'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-2711783624950098974</id><published>2011-10-01T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:51:37.738+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>KL</title><content type='html'>This pic was taken mase aku trun kl last two week...lpk ngn aida n aza n dilla sungguh menyeronokkan...lepas rindu kt dieorg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFLygUVDKNQ/TpV0dc6mNiI/AAAAAAAAAn0/nuKteq6MyAA/s1600/DSC01082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFLygUVDKNQ/TpV0dc6mNiI/AAAAAAAAAn0/nuKteq6MyAA/s320/DSC01082.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662560155815261730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4OEp0EEfBnU/TpV1nTF2GyI/AAAAAAAAAoA/ipOz0f_6bkU/s1600/DSC01083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4OEp0EEfBnU/TpV1nTF2GyI/AAAAAAAAAoA/ipOz0f_6bkU/s320/DSC01083.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662561424488405794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satay minang kt kg baru...sedappp...nyam2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNMgDlmr3K0/TpVzREHHKnI/AAAAAAAAAno/lUfAAaWoae4/s1600/DSC01086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNMgDlmr3K0/TpVzREHHKnI/AAAAAAAAAno/lUfAAaWoae4/s320/DSC01086.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662558843486808690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cat sungguh super big k...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh7h7FYaqzA/TpVzAoCO7GI/AAAAAAAAAnc/6pVNPHgzZzU/s1600/DSC01076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh7h7FYaqzA/TpVzAoCO7GI/AAAAAAAAAnc/6pVNPHgzZzU/s320/DSC01076.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662558561072245858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tLq0yjKhMvc/TpV2yi6BZcI/AAAAAAAAAoM/SWx5_X5RY10/s1600/DSC01078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tLq0yjKhMvc/TpV2yi6BZcI/AAAAAAAAAoM/SWx5_X5RY10/s320/DSC01078.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662562717223970242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at hospital..bf aida xcident...thank god tak terok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xp25yS02k7U/TpVyE978WxI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/a3DzI_yi688/s1600/DSC01085sdfvcsd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xp25yS02k7U/TpVyE978WxI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/a3DzI_yi688/s320/DSC01085sdfvcsd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662557536159292178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2711783624950098974?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2711783624950098974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/kl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2711783624950098974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2711783624950098974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/10/kl.html' title='KL'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFLygUVDKNQ/TpV0dc6mNiI/AAAAAAAAAn0/nuKteq6MyAA/s72-c/DSC01082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-4680929134382513899</id><published>2011-09-06T01:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:51:44.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>DOA</title><content type='html'>Ya Allah ya tuhan ku..jangan la Kau ambil die dr aku..sesungguhku tak sanggup kehilangan seorg lg org yg aku sayang..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-4680929134382513899?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/4680929134382513899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/09/doa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4680929134382513899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4680929134382513899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/09/doa.html' title='DOA'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-2208329968670747373</id><published>2011-08-31T01:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:51:52.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Diary'/><title type='text'>FIRST RAYA WITHOUT IBU</title><content type='html'>First raye without ibu tersayang sungguh berbeza..dr smlm lg mate ni asik berair je..sebaj..sayu.. Mase ayah tgh masak n kteorg siapkan persiapan utk raya esok nye lg la sebak..masak ala kadar..rendang n lontong..mase tgk ayah masak tu, aku smbl masokkan kuih falam balang sambil tu aku menangis..dalam ati cakap 'kalau la mak ade..mcm2 mknn mak akn masak.. Lain sungguh suasana.. Pagi raye dh xde bunyi bising suara mak panggil aku bangun kemas2 mane yg trtinggl..aku bgun dgn sndr nye.. Lps ayah balik smayng raye pg kubur lg la sebak..sambil bace yasin mmg xbole tahan..abg2 aku pn nangis jgk.. Tp atleast aku brjaya mengharungi raya pertama..walaupn setiap mase trkenangkan arwah.. Kalau la arwah mak masih ade time raya ni..kteorg mewah makan..arwah akan masak macam, nk pulah su,e anak menantu n cucu beraya kt cni.. Ni bile malam, semua pakat tanye malam ni nk makan ape?..hmm... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last puase ari tu aku bangun around 10 pg aku cm terngiang2 suara arwah kt hall..aku bingkas bangun n duduk kejap, then aku realize tu semua ilusi aku sbb terlalu rindukan arwah..sebenar nye aku masih rasa kehadiran arwah kt dlm umh ni, tika aku kuar ngn ayah..sayu nye bile dgr takbir.. Hope raya next year aku dh ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak...ija rindukan mak...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2208329968670747373?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2208329968670747373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-raye-without-ibu-tersayang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2208329968670747373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2208329968670747373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-raye-without-ibu-tersayang.html' title='FIRST RAYA WITHOUT IBU'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7844558266095712795</id><published>2011-08-21T00:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:52:10.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>PERFECT</title><content type='html'>How does it feel to b beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to b rich?&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to b brilliant?&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to b well-known?&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel when u can get watever u want easily&lt;br /&gt;either by ur self o by d other.&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to b perfect?&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;Im so ordinary girl&lt;br /&gt;Not so pretty..juz nice to see&lt;br /&gt;Not so rich..will take quite sometime to get what i want&lt;br /&gt;Not so clever..but still can think wisely&lt;br /&gt;Not famaous..but still can make friends and adapt&lt;br /&gt;Not so perfect..but thank God this is me..&lt;br /&gt;Atleast im not forgetting who i am&lt;br /&gt;and where i came from&lt;br /&gt;And thank God i have someone who loved me for who i am..&lt;br /&gt;ALHAMDULILLAH....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7844558266095712795?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7844558266095712795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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lak..so xcited nk pg jmpe kekasih ati..sok nye nk dating ari nk dh mule nk mencantikan diri..dh plan nk pakai baju ape..kasut ape, nk wt rmbut cmne..nk make up cmne..haha..tp aku xde la cmtu kan...hmmm..k la..ade la skit2..fine..laugh at me..go head.. &lt;br /&gt;Kami jarang brjmpe coz long distance..so bile plan nk jmpe tu..sungguh xcited..senyum nye jgn di cite la..dh mule dr smlm g dok senyum sorg2...rindu sgt..eh..malu lak..&lt;br /&gt;k..sambung tido..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5839485196730639010?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5839485196730639010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-5th-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5839485196730639010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5839485196730639010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-5th-date.html' title='OUR 5th DATE'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-1867124409621834131</id><published>2011-08-12T01:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T08:21:54.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KALAU DAH JODOH</title><content type='html'>Title yg memberangsangkan...haha..&lt;br /&gt;Few days sepi coz xde bahan utk d ceritakan..so today juz wana update something yg tak interesting pn, juz ape yg terlintas d hati...&lt;br /&gt;Suke aku bile dengar o tengok update status kawan2 aku yg tengah hangat becinta..n kadang2 timbul rase sedikit iri hati sebab seronok tgk mereka2 ni sume ceritakan n tunjukkan kebahagiaan dieorg kpd public.. Ape yg dieorg bwt, mane dieorg pg..seronok.. Cm td lepak ngn kwn aku n dgr die brcerita tentang relationship dieorg..ape yg laki tu bwt utk die..spending for her...seronok je.. Aku hanya mampu mendengar.. &lt;br /&gt;Tgk updated kwn2 aku yg lain..cm pegi brcuti...best nye.. Aku xdpt buat sume tu sbb die jauh..xjauh sgt tp byk bende yg kteorg xdpt buat same2...&lt;br /&gt;having a long distance relationship mmg byk cabaran..tp sume tu depend pd diri kite sendiri sama ada kte bole menjage relationship tu ataupun tak..jujur aku cakap aku tak penah ade long distance relationship n dis is first time im having it..so far we r ok coz we deeply in love toward each other..yes kadang2 timbul perasaan jeles sbb his girl frens got spend more time with him..tp so far aku percayakan die. Relationship yg mcm ni 100% depend on trust n honesty..kalau tak dis kind of relationship mmg tak pg jauh..kadang timbul jgk keaadaan d mane datang nye perasaan kurang sabar aku tu, hmmm..mmg sakit..tp bile kurang sabar aku tu datang aku akn amik mase think positive..mesti ade sbb nape jenis relationship aku cmni..tp aku anggap tu sume cabaran utk aku..cara utk aku knl kenal diri aku sendiri sama ada aku ni seorg yg macam mane..twisted nye ayat aku ni..xpe la..janji aku paham...hehe..&lt;br /&gt;Ade care nye bagaimane nk kekalkan hubungan jarak jauh ni n cara nye trpulang pada diri individu tu sendiri..yg penting jgn cepat trpengaruh dgn keadaan sekeliling..mcm contoh aku d atas td..kalau aku trlalu fikirkan sgt betapa bestnnye kwn2 aku yg duduk dekat ngn bf masing2..ari2 lunch o diner same2, tgk wayang, kuar jalan2 makan angin o cuci mate even kadang nk beli burger pn ajak teman..mcm bulan pose ni, kwn aku cerita pg pasar ramadan same2..seronok je aku dgr..&lt;br /&gt;Tp..walaumacamane pn jauh nye kteorg..aku sayang kan die..selagi sayang aku tu wujud dalam ati aku, selagi tu insyallah hubungan aku dengan die akn brjalan dgn lancar..insyallah kalau ade jodoh tak akan kemane.. 1 je yg sentiase aku lekatkan kt dalam kepala aku..sume yg terjadi ni dah tertulis oleh Pencipta kte..setiap org ade jalan cerite trsendiri yg telah d skripkan..n aku prcaye..kalau dh d takdirkan die adalah jodoh aku, jauh mane pn die pg n jauh mane pn kteorg trpisah,lame mane pn kteorg takjumpe, in the end kami tetap akan brsama..so aku tetap akn brdoa ...amin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-1867124409621834131?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/1867124409621834131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/kalau-dah-jodoh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/1867124409621834131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/1867124409621834131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/kalau-dah-jodoh.html' title='KALAU DAH JODOH'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7155542146264026627</id><published>2011-08-08T00:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T00:32:41.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JELEZ KAH AKU?</title><content type='html'>Aku seorg yg kuat jelez kah?..hmm..nth la...aku xnk org pk aku seorg yg kuat jelez tp...nape aku nk kne jd emo bile jd cmni? Bkn sbb jelez ke tu? Wana tell him y i became like dis tp if aku bgtau nape aku jd cmni, end up die yg majok, end up die bwt aku rase brsalah sbb jd cmni..so?..wat should i do? Silence? Yes silence is asy tp... Nak bwt xtau pn xbole.. Yes, die sgt sensitif..aku sentiase kne berhati2 dlm setiap ape yg aku bwt, ape yg aku ckp..so..enuff la liza..lupe kan je la dgn sensitivity diri sendiri..prinsip aku is jgn sakitkan ati org..biar ati sendiri yg sakit..yeah!!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7155542146264026627?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7155542146264026627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/jelez-kah-aku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7155542146264026627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7155542146264026627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/jelez-kah-aku.html' title='JELEZ KAH AKU?'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5436372990317442726</id><published>2011-08-05T02:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T02:37:11.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM OK....</title><content type='html'>Title yg sinis...&lt;br /&gt;Dalam mood sedih..tp no one to talk to..&lt;br /&gt;still cant stop crying..&lt;br /&gt;ingtkan bole ckp ngn die coz by talk to him je yg bole bwt aku cool down skit..&lt;br /&gt;tp die penat..hv to thing if aku kt tempat die.. &lt;br /&gt;But im over sensitif tonite..die ckp kasar skit pn dh trase..c'mon liza..bkn ke ko strong b4 dis?&lt;br /&gt;nape skang lemah sgt? &lt;br /&gt;Arghh..sok pg g keje mesti ngn mate bengkak..&lt;br /&gt;Realy wish can talk to someone..&lt;br /&gt;Tears wont stop drop..ape kne ngan aku mlm ni? &lt;br /&gt;My mind keep thinking..bout something..&lt;br /&gt;F***k..hate dis!.. Hv another 36 min to talk..tp nk call sape?&lt;br /&gt;Nk call org lain yg aku slalu call tp aku xsampai ati..&lt;br /&gt;Y..nape?..ape nak bwt..if i stop writing o doing something nti aku tension sbb asik pk..s***t la...&lt;br /&gt;what happend to myself ni? Better stop o i talk bullshit!!!..&lt;br /&gt;ok...thanks alot....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5436372990317442726?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5436372990317442726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5436372990317442726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5436372990317442726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-ok.html' title='IM OK....'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-6119654942822435724</id><published>2011-08-04T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T00:56:11.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KERINDUAN</title><content type='html'>Scroll home fb tibe2 trnmpak gambar one of my fren, my exclassmate mase dip dulu, gmbr die brtunang..almost kesemua kwn blaja aku, dh smpi ke final stage dlm usia yg cmni..u know wat i mean..ade yg tunang n ade yg kawin..cume tinggal aku, villa n syaza n masih menganggap diri ni muda remaja..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tipu la if aku ckp aku tak terpikir untk ke next level dlm relationship..even mase aku single dulu pn aku trpk..tak bole lari..aku seorg perempuan n aku dh 25 tahun..umur yg bg org cukup utk berkeluarga..tp bila d pk balik..aku? Kawin? Seems impossible..nth la... Aku penah terpk aku akan kawin je ngan sape2 kalo ade org nk kawin ngan aku dulu mase arwah mak tgh sakit sbb tu impian die..die nk tgk aku kawin..btol..mmg aku asik pk kawin je..tp dh trtulis jodoh aku blom sampai lagi walaupn arwah mak nak sgt tgk.. Arwah asik ulang2 tu je..asik tanye 'hang xde kawan ke?'..tp jwpn yg aku bg selalu menghampakan arwah..'takde mak..takde sape nk kan ija..ija tak cantik'..haha..tp aku sungguh ralat bile arwah pergi sebelum sempat tgk aku berkawin..even sape bakal menantu die pn die xtau sape..aku tak salahkan takdir sbb tak jmpe jodoh awal2 cme aku sungguh sedih..aku bongsu, n aku sorg anak perempuan dlm keluarga.tp arwah tetap tak sempat nk tgk..ofkoz bile anak kawin die nak mak ade utk tgk die mengecapi bahagia..sume nk cmtu..tp..dh tertulis jalan cerita hidup aku mcm ni..so aku kene redha n terima..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Lately ni aku selalu rindukan die..especially d bulan puasa ni..skang aku slalu bermonolog 'kalau la arwah mak masih ade...' nak aku ceritakan yg aku dh jmpe seseorg yg aku nmpk mase depan bersama..nak aku ceritakan yg aku tgh happy n bahagia..nak aku ceritakan yg die sungguh baik..nak aku ceritakan yg kami syg each other..nak aku bwk die jmpe family aku especially mak..nak aku bwk die balik rumah n rasa masakan mak aku yg sedap..nak blaja masak gulai tempoyak..n macam2 lagi..tp..sume tu tak sempat aku nak bwt...tp die sempat tgk arwah mase arwah tgh tenat kt hospital dulu..tp time tu arwah dh tak berape sedar sgt..tp arwah ade la tgk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ALLLAH ya tuhan..Kau kuatkn la semangat aku..sesungguh nye aku sgt lemah..tak tertanggung rindu aku terhadap arwah..tak pernah aku trtinggal utk doa kan agar arwah tenang kt sane..tak pernah skip 1 ari utk bersedekah ayat2 suci utk arwah..AMIN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh aku rindukan mak..aku rase kalau die tak ade aku akn jd mentally ill..aku sebenarnye sgt lemah..tp sbb die, aku jd kuat sedikit..bile mase aku sorg2, aku akan pikir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tau pada sape2 yg bace blog aku ni dh muak coz asik cite bende yg same..bt dis is the only place yg aku mampu utk luahkan..dis is the only place yg aku bole merepek meraban tanpa dgr feedback sama ada yg baik ataupun yg buruk..dis is my second diary.. My first diary is him..thanks for listening all my nonsense..n thanks for always bg semangat n never stop giving me an advise..u giving me life... I love u n hope dat u feel the same way to..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-6119654942822435724?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/6119654942822435724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/kerinduan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/6119654942822435724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/6119654942822435724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/kerinduan.html' title='KERINDUAN'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7603936195376266626</id><published>2011-08-04T02:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T05:14:35.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOUBT</title><content type='html'>I dont know how to convince him yg aku dh xmcm dulu... Aku tau die xpercye kn aku sbb he knows my lifestyle dulu mmg agak sosial tp aku aku pn tau beza mane yg terok n mane yg tak... Agak sedih bile org yg kite syg xpercayekn kite..tp aku xbole halang ape yg die pk n ape yg die rase.. Aku tau aku xde la sebaik exs die yg dulu.. Aku xsempurna..aku cume manusia biase.. Tp satu yg pasti..aku sayang kn die. Aku xmintak die percye kan 100%..tp aku mntk die percye kn cinta aku..cewahh..jiwang lak... Aku xtau maca, mane aku nk yakinkan die yg aku sayang kn die sbb aku tau little part in him ade terselit sedikit doubt tentang aku..aku xsalahakan die..mungkin die tau terlalu bnyk bout my past n lgpn kteorg masih baru..so ofkoz timbul doubt.. Tp aku..dh mule percyekan die..tu kelemahan aku aku..aku mudah percaye kan org..tp...hmmm..to b continue...aku nk tido..nite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S- I love u..i need u in my life coz now i cant imagine how my life would b without u.. I hv a dream with u..i wont anyone else..i only want u..coz i really2 do love u..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7603936195376266626?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7603936195376266626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/doubt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7603936195376266626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7603936195376266626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/doubt.html' title='DOUBT'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-2547932847989439957</id><published>2011-08-04T00:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T00:59:26.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TORN</title><content type='html'>Sementara menunggu utk dating jp g, biar aku mengisi perot2 blog ni jp..tp xde ape yg nk d ceritakan sgt..hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la..start wit keje aku..seriously aku dh xsuke keje kt sane..aku dh. Bosan..rutin yg same setiap ari..key in data..cek bdk2 bwt keje..men tenet..kuar masok toilet..sumpah aku dh bosan.. Need a new job..tp kalo nk keje d tempat baru aku nk keje d kl..dkt sikit dgn si teruna ati..tp masih terlalu awal utk aku tinggl kan ayah aku bersama abang n kakak ipa aku..aku risau kan ayah aku..cmne kalo aku xde..mesti die akn slalu kene buli ngn abg n kakak ipa aku..hehe.. Xde la..cme aku trpk..sape lg nk jge die kalo bkn anak ppuan die..abg aku dh ade family sndr walaupn duduk sekali..aku xharap kan abg aku n kakak ipa aku kalo aku xde..xtau nk ckp cmne tp tu yg aku rase..itu yg holding me back..haiahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp aku nk bwt ape yg aku ingin kan..aku nk aktif balik dlm bidang akau dulu memandangkan ade org menyokong aku 100%..so semangat tu dtg balik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD..help me decide plz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2547932847989439957?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2547932847989439957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/torn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2547932847989439957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2547932847989439957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/torn.html' title='TORN'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-3787757264717087759</id><published>2011-08-03T18:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T18:45:39.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GUNDAH</title><content type='html'>LSebenar nye skang ni aku rase gundah...hmm..terasa cm down..of koz it bcoz of somthing tp i hv to keep it silence coz it not a big deal cume aku je yg terlebih pk...actly its nothing pong..hehe..tp tu la..emosi aku skng ni cm xbpe stabil sgt..lately ni aku kerap tringat dkt arwah mak..n kdg2 kerap gak terase ngn die..mayb dh nk bln penuhn kot..ngn abg aku lg..haih..ttp kne smpn sorg2..tension la... Mayb aku terlalu byk brpk..tu psl la sume bende jd xkne..even bende kecik pn bole jd besar..tp mmg bwt mase skng ni aku rase over sensitif..senang terase especially ngn org yg aku syg..tp ...hmmm....k la...nk balik..nk brbuke..lapar..continue later wit lot more story...tp skang ni story aku dh xbyk.....nothing interesting pn..coz im juz ordinary girl living in ordinary life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-3787757264717087759?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/3787757264717087759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/gundah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3787757264717087759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3787757264717087759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/gundah.html' title='GUNDAH'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-696101507220180318</id><published>2011-08-03T12:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T12:55:20.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#%&amp;$@¿¥£</title><content type='html'>Haishh..nasib baik bulan pose..mulut ni nk je kuar kan perkataan2 yg xsnonoh...sabar2..&lt;br /&gt;bengang btol..lebih baik aku naikkan kan pangkat org lain..xgne naikkan pangkat ko sbg asst aku tp sikit pn xmembatu..sume keje aku nk kene bwtn sendiri..ko tu org lame ptt ko lebih tau tp sume nk bg beban kt aku sorg.. Xgune ko jd asst aku..baik ko jd operator je kalo ko juz nk duduk bwt keje cm bdk2 lain..bos plak ble dh xske mcm2 bende yg aku bwt xkne..ade je..sumapah aku dh xtahan..shit!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-696101507220180318?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/696101507220180318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/696101507220180318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/696101507220180318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='#%&amp;$@¿¥£'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7708616720379299809</id><published>2011-07-30T01:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T02:10:24.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KENDURI TAHLIL</title><content type='html'>BAru selesai membasuh pinggan n periuk belanga brsame kazen yg paling aku rapat.. Ari ni umah aku ade bwt kenduri tahlil utk arwah mak..ari ni genap sebulan arwah mak meyambut panggilan Ilahi.. Jd sume adik2 arwah balik..aku selalunye bile adik beradik n sedara mara berkumpul semua ade..tp ni utk pertama kali sedara mara berkumpul tp arwah mak xde..janggal..aku rindukan kehadiran mak aku waktu sedara berkumpul..sungguh aku rindu..tp aku kne biasekan.. Ari isnin nanti dh nak pose..lg terase ketiadaan arwah..pose pertama..raya pertama.. Bile dh ramai2 cmni kejap2 aku akan lari masok bilik o masok toilet sebab aku nangis..Sebak..rindu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp aku paling terharu bile 'die' pn berdoa n bace yasin n sedekahkan al-fatihah utk arwah mak aku jgk.. Aku tak tau cmne nk brterima kasih n aku xtau nk ckp cmne betapa aku sgt2 menghargai ape yg die dh bwt n akan bwt utk aku.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..sbnrnye xde mood nak tulis tp juz 4 update skit..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7708616720379299809?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7708616720379299809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/07/kenduri-tahlil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7708616720379299809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7708616720379299809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/07/kenduri-tahlil.html' title='KENDURI TAHLIL'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-4799622601634844959</id><published>2011-07-29T15:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T15:34:37.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KTmDaGKlkOU/TjJg79mPZKI/AAAAAAAAAkc/fv1A3O2QCdM/s1600/mms_img36613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KTmDaGKlkOU/TjJg79mPZKI/AAAAAAAAAkc/fv1A3O2QCdM/s320/mms_img36613.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634672667057415330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-4799622601634844959?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/4799622601634844959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/07/momento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4799622601634844959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4799622601634844959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/07/momento.html' title='Momento'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KTmDaGKlkOU/TjJg79mPZKI/AAAAAAAAAkc/fv1A3O2QCdM/s72-c/mms_img36613.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-3174189801157254766</id><published>2011-07-27T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T00:52:12.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I DO</title><content type='html'>I dont know how to describe how i feel inside now..only God knows how am i feeling rite now..how happy am i now..yes u become part of me now..yes u already inside my heart n slowly u push the others slowly away from my heart..im not forgetting them, it juz they r not having a place in my heart anymore.. U almost have full of my heart.. Haha..jiwang lak..but dats how i feel now.. Aku btol2 brterima kasih ngn Tuhan sebab hadiahkan die utk aku..hadiah yg datang tepat pada waktu aku sgt2 memerlukan ubat utk menenangkan aku..waktu2 aku menjunam jatuh sbb kehilangan org yg paling aku sayang dalam dunia ni..he is my morphine..n im addicted to it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks..i dont know how to say thank to u..how appreciate am i when u willing to come to c me..even xbuat byk aktiviti, juz a muvie n lpk2 but its means alot to me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still cant believe yg kte bole jd serapat ni coz kte blaja d tempat yg sama bt never talked to each other, never hangout together..padahal kawan2 kami adalah dikalangan org yg same..his classmate is my fren n my classmate was his housemate..tp tu la..Tuhan dh tentukan waktu kteorg akan jd serapat ni adalah skng walaupn dh lme u saw me secretly..aku jd sungguh terharu...aku sungguh2 berharap yg relationship kami ni akan kekal slame lamenye coz i really2 need him in my life..even kadang2 aku trdetik 'is he the one?' coz waktu sgt sekejap utk kteorg jd serapat ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz wana tell u dat u become a part of me now n u already in my life now..feel like wana tell the whole world yg aku dh jmpe org..wana tell my frens about us but there is a BUT....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-3174189801157254766?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/3174189801157254766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3174189801157254766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3174189801157254766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-do.html' title='I DO'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7842295262658312408</id><published>2011-07-23T01:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T01:50:53.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28 mei 1947 - 29 jun 2011 - beloved mum</title><content type='html'>29 jun 2011..i've lost someone dat i love the most in my life..someone dat brought me into dis world..someone dat took care of me since i was little till the age of 25..EMAK.. She had past away at d age of 64..she died bcoz of cancer.. I still got tounge tite..so many things to say, so many things to write bt..hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp bile Tuhan ambil nyawa mak aku, Dia hantar seseorg utk menenangkan aku. Someone who always by my side every second whenever im feeling down, whenever i feel sad, whenever i feel stress..someone who always by my side whenever im going crazy..he came rite on time..if not bcoz of him, tot i might going mentaly ill. Sometimes im feeling guilty. However thankx 4 always b by myside whenever i need u. Im not replacing my mum. Mak will always inside my heart..deep inside..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7842295262658312408?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7842295262658312408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/07/28-mei-1947-29-jun-2011-beloved-mum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7842295262658312408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7842295262658312408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/07/28-mei-1947-29-jun-2011-beloved-mum.html' title='28 mei 1947 - 29 jun 2011 - beloved mum'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-1111657646500118612</id><published>2011-02-15T13:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T13:25:21.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF!!</title><content type='html'>Im in lov but aku xtau sama ada die btol2 inlov ngn aku gak...he told me he falling in lov wit me too but i dont trust it..its not easy 4 me to trust anyone, anyone who said he likes me..because of my previous relationship.. In keep thinking in my mind dat im no one to anybody coz i hav nothing dat can make people o guy fall 4 me.. Im not dat pretty..im kinda rough..im a negative thinker.. Sape2 yg ade relationship ngn aku akan suffer..kot..hmm..nth la.. &lt;br /&gt;But the problem is im fall in love...i hate dis feeling..i dont want dis feeling..plz go away..plz...plz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-1111657646500118612?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/1111657646500118612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/02/wtf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/1111657646500118612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/1111657646500118612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/02/wtf.html' title='WTF!!'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-6275469182994229387</id><published>2011-01-28T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T13:47:36.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN HEART TALKIN'.</title><content type='html'>Aku tak suke bila aku dh mule sukekan seseorg tu...hate this feeling..nak2 lg org yg tak sepatutnye aku suke... Mmg aku dh lame tak rase perasaan camni tp skali bile rase tu datang, pada org yg salah.. Aku tak dapat elak bende ni dr belaku sbb mmg tak dapat..tp aku tau aku kene buang perasaan ni walau dgn ape care sekalipun...tapi.....hmmm... Hate dis feeling..hate it when it happen especialy wit the wrong person... Plis...plis go away!...plis heart...dont make me feel dis shit...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-6275469182994229387?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/6275469182994229387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-heart-talkin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/6275469182994229387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/6275469182994229387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-heart-talkin.html' title='WHEN HEART TALKIN&apos;.'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-8214367807658788344</id><published>2011-01-06T15:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T15:21:37.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wahh..dh lame tak menulis blog..dah lame tak bukak intenet kat laptop.. Byk citer..Nak karang balik umah nanti.. Hope tak tido bile balik umah nanti.. Lately ni balik keje je tido sampai pg.. Penat sgt....k la.. Continue mlm nti..nk sambung keje..daaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-8214367807658788344?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/8214367807658788344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/01/wahh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8214367807658788344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8214367807658788344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2011/01/wahh.html' title=''/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-4987663193154878353</id><published>2010-12-15T11:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T11:17:16.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO ANNOYING</title><content type='html'>People nowadays mmg...hmmm...wat a suitable word to give?..sucks? Not to say im a gud person..aku ngaku aku tak de la baik sgt...tp jht aku jht sndr tak babit kan org lain (mayb)...hehe... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is 1 guy kt tmpt keje aku..wife dh keje 1 tmpt...tp bole plak scandle ngn ppuan 1 section ngn wife die... N ppuan tu is janda...&lt;br /&gt;Dlm situasi ni kite nk salah kan sape? Dat guy siap bole tnjuk g msg yg ppuan tu anta kt die...n ape yg die tulis tu buatkan aku rase sgt kesian wife dat guy n buatkan aku pikir ppuan tu %*$^@... &lt;br /&gt;Haih..tmbhkan lg ketakutan aku utk becinta...sumpah aku takot...giler la...terjadi d sekeliling aku kot...haihh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next story...wat do u guys think about 'borrowing ur frens garment'? Budaya ape kah ini? Aku tak kesah kalau nk pnjm beg, o kasut, o anything yg tak ade kne mngene ngn pakaian kecuali betol2 terdesak... Ini seluar jean yang koyak kt lutut pun nak pnjam...tak ckup ke pakaian yg die ade? Atau tak ckup cantik..tp kalau dh seluar yg koyak pun nak pnjm..cantik ke? Nak kate tak ade duit nak beli pakaian, gaji lg besar dr aku...nak kate tak stylo, hmm..takde la nmpk kg sgt pun...tp ttp nak jgk pnjm org pnye...aku pun ade pnjm meminjam jgk tp bkn baju o bile terdesak sgt2 je...aku lbh rela pakai baju berulang kali biar smpi lusuh asal kan bkn org punye... Nth kot2 org tu o aku ade kurap ke..dh tak pasal2 berjangkit...aisehh... Tp aku, bile dh org mntk aku tak pandai nk menolak...ape yg kuar dr mulut aku ialah 'ok'....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lg suke push...once i said no it will remain no..why cn u undestand my situation? Arghhhh...annoying btol org cmni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la..continue later..got work to do...hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-4987663193154878353?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/4987663193154878353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-annoying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4987663193154878353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4987663193154878353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-annoying.html' title='SO ANNOYING'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5606742546320905038</id><published>2010-12-11T10:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T10:23:31.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE</title><content type='html'>Da lame sgt aku tak tulis blog...tak ada mood...tp aku ttp akn update sikit...curi mase keje jap..keje tak banyak sgt..takpe...anak2 buah ramai..hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rase cm life aku makin boring la...no intertainment, no frens in ipoh, no sosial life...aku akan cari keje kt kl tp skang ni mak aku tak sehat..cmne aku nk tinggal kan mak aku tgh tak sehat ni...tp sungguh..aku bosan giler... So tnggu bile mak aku dah ok skit aku akan pindah..insyallah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week aku pg kl..2 days aku spend time ngn ex aku..buatkan aku rase i fall in balik ngn die...tp time tu je kot...hehe...but seriously...i miz him la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kl je aku trus jmpe kwn2 aku...pnuh 2 tables ngn kwn2 aku kt NZ wangsa walk tu...sampai je umah sewa lame aku, kecoh 1 umah tu...xcited jmpe aku...rindu giler kt dieorg...&lt;br /&gt;Tp isnin aku dh balik..sobsob..&lt;br /&gt;Tak puas jmpe dieorg...kwn aku CT dh pg jerman ikot bf die balik..next time kalau aku trun kl nk party dah tak ade geng..tinggl azza je la..dulu papehal semua ngn die sbb die ade trnsprt..tp skng dh tak ade hal..dieorg depend pd aku plak... Bln 3 nti baru die balik malaysia utk buat visa baru... So gud luck n hv fun kt sne..hope ko ok2 aje kt sne CT syg..hee..gonna miss u la dear.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leceh btol tulis kt fon ni...tp broadband kt umah tu asik tak ade line je...papehal pun semua update pakai fon je..tp tak puas sbb limited...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...tu je la..ntyhing update later... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bosan....daaaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5606742546320905038?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5606742546320905038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/12/da-lame-sgt-aku-tak-tulis-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5606742546320905038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5606742546320905038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/12/da-lame-sgt-aku-tak-tulis-blog.html' title='UPDATE'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-3256670862962929064</id><published>2010-11-23T02:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T00:37:01.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PADI - ODE</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/64SftwodIkQ?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua cerita tentangmu&lt;br /&gt;Yang masih tersimpan di dalam benakku&lt;br /&gt;Meresap dijiwaku&lt;br /&gt;Memenuhi ruang hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti cahaya mentari kau hadir&lt;br /&gt;Terangi hidupku, terangi jalanku&lt;br /&gt;Menuntunku memaknai semua yang ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku takkan melupakan semua yang indah&lt;br /&gt;Yang pernah engkau ucapkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meski kau telah berlalu&lt;br /&gt;Tak lagi di sisi, namun cintamu akan tetap hidup&lt;br /&gt;Tak terhapuskan, tak tergilas oleh waktu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku takkan melupakan semua yang indah&lt;br /&gt;Yang pernah engkau berikan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cintaku tak henti mengalir untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Mengenalmu adalah hal terindah yang pernah aku alami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo..aku takkan melupakan segala yang terindah&lt;br /&gt;Yang hadir dalam hidupku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap kata kan terukir di hati&lt;br /&gt;Semoga damai selalu bersamamu&lt;br /&gt;Semoga damai selalu bersamamu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dedicate to someone i still care....&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rase tenang je mase dgr lagu ni..melodi die, sayu je aku dgr sambil ingt memories lame aku dan die....:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-3256670862962929064?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/3256670862962929064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/11/padi-ode.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3256670862962929064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3256670862962929064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/11/padi-ode.html' title='PADI - ODE'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/64SftwodIkQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-4554173639530908108</id><published>2010-11-22T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T01:14:32.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M A STALKER</title><content type='html'>Hmmm…dh lame tak menulis…few things happened tp malas nk menulis…&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday aku dpt kete…ok la hasil dr titik peluh aku sendiri walaupun kete takde la semenggah mane janji ade n bole g mane2 dgn senang tanpa perlu berebut ngn ayah aku untuk gune kete…hehehe….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my sorrow life….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dilemma aku skng ni ialah kwn ayah aku tolong carikan keje utk aku..keje kerajaan…kt ipoh k!…aku blom ready utk settle down… aku bru plan nak keje kt kl msok next year…tension btol aku… kalau aku dh keje kerajaan, ssh utk aku benti utk cr keje lain..aku nak keje dlm bidang aku blaja dulu..kalau tak sia sia la aku blaja sampai degree, berabis duit puluhan ribu tp….haihh….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smlm aku found out something… aku bkk FB die... k..i try la bkk akaun die since aku aku pswrd die tp dh tak bole coz die dh tkr pswrd. Email die pun dh tak bole.. hmm..jahatkan..tp aku bkn nak wat pape pun. Juz nk tau perkembangan die since GF die block aku dr bkk FB die..hah… the funny thing is aku still bole bukak walupun die block aku coz aku ade add die tru 1 lg akaun yg aku creat utk anak buah kesayangan aku yg berumur 3 tahun..hehehe…hebatkan anak buah aku..baru 3 tahun lebih tp dh ade akaun FB… k, berbalik pada cerita asal.. so aku pun bkk la… was shocked coz aku tgk status relationship die dh tukar kpd single. Sumpah aku nyesal bkk sbb aku taknak tau kalau die dh single sbb tu akan menggugat hati aku.. I admit yang ‘yes I still thinking to have him in my life’ walaupun aku tau aku tak akan dpt die n walaupun aku tau kalau aku dgn die, akan menyusahkan hidop aku. Hmm..die ade upload gmbr die celebrate anniversary dieorg, bbq kt rumah die n Gf die ade..so mean dat girl dh jmpe ibu die. Then few day after gmbr d upload, status dh tukar kpd single. Then aku nak try bkk page dat girl tp cam dah tak wujud je.. I don’t know…nak tnye die sendir tp aku mmg dah tak akan contact die lg dah… so…biar je lah..aku tau dr jauh je la pasal kehidupan die… I was sad bile bce status Fb die..cm stress sgt.. aku kesian kan die.. bile la hidup die nak happy.. I wish him to b happy… I wish life die berubah.. aku nak sgt tgk life die berubah kpd better.. aku nak sgt tgk die happy..wlaupun die bercinta ngn girl cmtu…asalkan die happy… aku slalu selitkan die dlm doa aku supaya life die happy…tak pernah miss lg.. tp aku tau die mayb akan together balik ngn dat girl sbb dulu pun pnh putus then few months lps tu together balik…&lt;br /&gt;Ape ape pun aku berharap die happy… &lt;br /&gt;Aku tak kenape aku still stalked him...aku tak tau nape aku still nak tau pasal life die..i dont know y...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak aku n makkcik aku nak bwk aku pg mandi bunge..cis...bengang btol aku... mak aku takot sgt kalau aku tak kawin... ‘ma...im only 24...i have so many things to do b4 kawin n settle down...’ stress btol aku...mak aku tak nampak ke aku happy tanpa BF ?....im happy now…walaupun kadang2 aku rindu utk bercinta..tgk org happy ade BF…tp aku takot...hmmm...nak salahkan diri sendiri sbb dpt lelaki yg salah ataupun nak slahkan lelaki sbb buat aku mcm tu dulu ?...hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If aku ade mslh o aku tgh stress, yg jadi mangsa ialah ex-bf aku..haha..pape aku akan ngadu kt die.. talking bout him...yes sometimes i miz him..nak ckp aku still sygkan die lg..nth la...tp mmg aku rindukan die..thank 4 listening to all my nonesense n bullshit things...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-4554173639530908108?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/4554173639530908108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-stalker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4554173639530908108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4554173639530908108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-stalker.html' title='I&apos;M A STALKER'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-4356261545488378491</id><published>2010-11-12T01:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T00:37:02.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DONT FALL IN LOVE WITH ME...</title><content type='html'>DONT FALL IN LOV WIT ME PLZ COZ IM IN LOVE WIT SOMEONE ELSE...BUT.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe..no la..juz joking..im not in lov with anyone else...im single n available... Available???..hmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-4356261545488378491?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/4356261545488378491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/11/dont-fall-in-love-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4356261545488378491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4356261545488378491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/11/dont-fall-in-love-with-me.html' title='DONT FALL IN LOVE WITH ME...'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-6323209278879008160</id><published>2010-11-09T00:54:00.025+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T01:29:47.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BERLANGSUNG D TAIPING PADA  6 NOV 2010</title><content type='html'>Sorg kazen rapat aku dh kawin..sob sob...die salah sorg kazen aku yg paling rapat..dulu mase kecik2 slalu mandi same2 sbb aku takot mandi sorg2..padahal siang ari je pun...skang dh kawin pun die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kami 3 sepupu, aku, shida n boboy sgt rapat mase aku dok kt kelantan dulu...ingt lg mase skola rendah kami men ujan same2...even men mak2 pun boboy join walaupun die tua 2 tahun dr aku ngn shida...di seharusnye jd ayah, aku jd mak sbb aku besar dr shida n shida jd anak kteorg...mase tu aku rase umur kteorg dh skola rendah kot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many sweet memories ngn dieorg...byk sgt...juz hope walaupun boboy dh kawin kteorg tetap rapat...n hope sentiasa happy n bahagia bersame pilihan ati...sob sob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few pics sbb aku tak bawak dslr sbb tak ade bateri..charger dh ilang sbb asik berpindah randah..biase la...aku kan nomad..hehhe...so gambar amik pakai digital compact je la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sila jamu mate ngn gambar yg tak seberape ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgro_O6SVI/AAAAAAAAAhY/9LRoB1P3eSw/s1600/DSCF0316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgro_O6SVI/AAAAAAAAAhY/9LRoB1P3eSw/s320/DSCF0316.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537223725020760402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mission mencari kedai mkn yg best tp xjmpe..last last j mkn kt medan selera taiping..muke without makeup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgsKVR5X8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/GkVPeiQCZYA/s1600/DSCF0319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgsKVR5X8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/GkVPeiQCZYA/s320/DSCF0319.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537224297874546626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menanti makanan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgso-bnhII/AAAAAAAAAho/kxFQye9NVqw/s1600/DSCF0331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgso-bnhII/AAAAAAAAAho/kxFQye9NVqw/s320/DSCF0331.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537224824317248642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syok sendiri d situ..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNg44HS8RuI/AAAAAAAAAjw/hgofwj5z8xA/s1600/DSCF0330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNg44HS8RuI/AAAAAAAAAjw/hgofwj5z8xA/s320/DSCF0330.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537238278534350562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnye penantian muncul..yong tau fu..bole la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgtpPZlYBI/AAAAAAAAAh4/-GUI0Rig45s/s1600/DSCF0341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgtpPZlYBI/AAAAAAAAAh4/-GUI0Rig45s/s320/DSCF0341.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537225928383750162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last pic sblm bergelar suami org...bakal pengantin tak tido semalaman kot...tu yg ngntok tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgzy0Yd1jI/AAAAAAAAAjo/h6HpB1EfpwM/s1600/Photo0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgzy0Yd1jI/AAAAAAAAAjo/h6HpB1EfpwM/s320/Photo0114.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537232689999762994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berguna gak shawl yg aku beli utk d letakkan d bahu jika memakai baju plain n menutup ape yg patut d tutup..hahah...lupe nk bwk tudung litup nasib ade shawl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgwza6oH8I/AAAAAAAAAiw/MMYcz1-arUo/s1600/Photo0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgwza6oH8I/AAAAAAAAAiw/MMYcz1-arUo/s320/Photo0120.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537229401808707522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lovely kazen..ilove u both...sorg lg tak cukup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgugYzeHPI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Dx_ncsuRR6M/s1600/DSCF0365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgugYzeHPI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Dx_ncsuRR6M/s320/DSCF0365.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537226875801050354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dua bradik yg kene dok kt luar sbb mereka tidak d benarkan masok..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgu7h2VXcI/AAAAAAAAAiI/qjLCvuNiP9g/s1600/DSCF0394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgu7h2VXcI/AAAAAAAAAiI/qjLCvuNiP9g/s320/DSCF0394.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537227342085447106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgvKsSoyVI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/zkM3xFxTCOc/s1600/DSCF0399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgvKsSoyVI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/zkM3xFxTCOc/s320/DSCF0399.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537227602586552658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgvZE_qjwI/AAAAAAAAAiY/SkFZktwNlVs/s1600/DSCF0403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgvZE_qjwI/AAAAAAAAAiY/SkFZktwNlVs/s320/DSCF0403.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537227849736032002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mereka bkn pasangan kekasih..mereka adalah sepupu...tp warne baju same lak..dh plan ke...ade pape ka?....haaaa....!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNrWKAjJg8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/QGIU_q8rMg8/s1600/73655_1648057651586_1541294270_31554533_3474848_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNrWKAjJg8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/QGIU_q8rMg8/s320/73655_1648057651586_1541294270_31554533_3474848_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537974159239906242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgv35sx4WI/AAAAAAAAAig/ICz9ovbrBS8/s1600/DSCF0419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgv35sx4WI/AAAAAAAAAig/ICz9ovbrBS8/s320/DSCF0419.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537228379279974754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNrV0O6_paI/AAAAAAAAAkA/ZWnqoJ4zgmU/s1600/74883_1648073611985_1541294270_31554593_3919713_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNrV0O6_paI/AAAAAAAAAkA/ZWnqoJ4zgmU/s320/74883_1648073611985_1541294270_31554593_3919713_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537973785140897186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNrVRWg5VZI/AAAAAAAAAj4/hsm9f0YT5e4/s1600/73136_1648082012195_1541294270_31554607_4285945_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNrVRWg5VZI/AAAAAAAAAj4/hsm9f0YT5e4/s320/73136_1648082012195_1541294270_31554607_4285945_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537973185883493778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgwZBkmahI/AAAAAAAAAio/es2Ba_fmdTY/s1600/DSCF0421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgwZBkmahI/AAAAAAAAAio/es2Ba_fmdTY/s320/DSCF0421.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537228948328835602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whole family..jap2...tapi mane aku?...aik....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgxVgpRMLI/AAAAAAAAAi4/2nWzmkC-JqA/s1600/06112010(014).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgxVgpRMLI/AAAAAAAAAi4/2nWzmkC-JqA/s320/06112010(014).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537229987462066354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karaoke time...sampai je ipoh trus g karaoke..dh lame tak sumbang kan suare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgx3wsR4XI/AAAAAAAAAjA/-O8EDRQekF0/s1600/06112010(021).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgx3wsR4XI/AAAAAAAAAjA/-O8EDRQekF0/s320/06112010(021).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537230575885214066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgyVCtJuZI/AAAAAAAAAjI/ak-r-Ho6jXY/s1600/Photo0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgyVCtJuZI/AAAAAAAAAjI/ak-r-Ho6jXY/s320/Photo0123.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537231078936918418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dominos...sedap tapi takde sos..potong btol...tp telan jgk..heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgzCHm72vI/AAAAAAAAAjY/I1XtOmiB5Go/s1600/Photo0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TNgzCHm72vI/AAAAAAAAAjY/I1XtOmiB5Go/s320/Photo0122.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537231853347134194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku suke bila sedara mara aku dtg...rindu kan dieorg..masing2 dh besar n dh keje...soon nak kawen plak....sob sob...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-6323209278879008160?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/6323209278879008160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/11/berlangsung-d-taiping-pada-6-nov-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-2533039062576900311</id><published>2010-11-04T02:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T02:28:12.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCANDALOUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CHAPTER 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih…manusia manusia…smlm aku pg keje aku dpt citer from one of the prt-timer kt tmpt keje aku ni…tbe mkck a.k.a mak umi berbisik &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak umi : kamu ade dgr citer ke liza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liza : cite ape mak umi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak umi : Citer pasal kamu la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liza : aik..citer pasal saye ?..citer ape ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak umi : td Yang (anak lelaki mak umi) masok toilet...kt pintu toilet tu ade tuliss ngn &lt;br /&gt;tulisan kecik ckp ‘jack scandle ngn liza..sedar la diri tu sikit dh ade anak bini’...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dlm ati aku...perghhhh.....smbil senyum sinis n nk tergelak besar pun ade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mak umi pun bercerita pjg lebar...haih...yg aku heran nye dlm toilet lelaki pun ade org conteng nk bergosip...stupid... bg aku ni bkn masalah besar sbb bende tak betol..ckp la pae org nak cakap..i dont mind..aku dtg nk keje..bkn nk becinta..lgpn laki tu dh ade 3 anak kot..bini die pun keje kt ctu... nasib la aku ni bkn yg jenis amik kesah sgt..asalkan dieorg tak nyusahkan hidup aku n aku tak kacau life dieorg...i dont mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelakar betol la... walaupun aku tak ade someone special but im not dat desperate to have someone special...sumpah klaka giler…aku masok bilik aku smbl tersenyum2 mengenangkan ape yg aku dgr td…kes nye sbb dieorg slalu nmpk aku ke sane kesini ngn abg jack...coz die keje dh lme n plus die bwh aku...so pape hal pun aku mntk tolong die..lgpun big bos kami dh pesan.if nything bole tnye abg jack.. see.. i cll him abg jack coz die tua dr aku...pangkat abg kot bg aku....hahahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CHAPTER 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today aku pg audit...tgh ari dieorg manje mkn kt mapley...ptg tu aku dh tak keruan..pening pale lak..nk muntah...aku rupe nye tak bole mkn nasi kat mapley la...mungkin rempah nye pekat sgt kot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu mase aku keje kt PJ lu pun cmtu gak..lunch aku pg mkn kt mapley sbb bos ajak.. balik tu lps 2 3 jam aku dh pening pale n muntah2... lps ni aku tak kan makan nasi kt mamak lagi dh..bende lain takpe mkn kt mamak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konon nk wt over time skali cancel sbb aku dh tak tahan pening pale..mimie lak ajak g tgk muvie tp aku tak dpt pg...ciss...sok terpakse tgk muvie sorg2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CHAPTER 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sok plan nk kuar tp tak tau nak kuar ngn sape...do some shopping skit pastu tgk muvie..kuar sorg2 lg senang...bole pg mane kite nak..bole mkn kt kedai mane2 pun..bole dok dalam satu2 kedai tu brape lame pun yg aku nak...hehehe...am i sounds pathetic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2533039062576900311?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2533039062576900311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/11/scandalous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2533039062576900311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2533039062576900311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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sungguh sweet terhadap gf die...untung gf die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat kan aku tefikir..masih ade guy yg akan layan gf die se-sweet ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak tau dh nk tulis ape...bosan sungguh...k la..next time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2201972459199491?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2201972459199491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/11/bodyrockers-i-like-way-u-move.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2201972459199491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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dr my fren nye fb...and i was so touched lps bce...so renung-renung kan la......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Please spend about 5 minutes of your time and read this meaningful story. I don't normally forward anything of such nature but this one is exceptional and that is why I chose to share this with all of you. Believe it. It's worth your 5 minutes and it will change the way you look at things from now on... have a good day there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, can I borrow $25 please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SON: ‘Daddy, may I ask you a question?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAD: ‘Yeah sure, what it is?’ replied the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SON: ‘Daddy, how much do you make an hour?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAD: ‘That’s none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?’ the man said angrily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SON: ‘I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAD: ‘If you must know, I make $50 an hour.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SON: ‘Oh,’ the little boy replied, with his head down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SON: ‘Daddy, may I please borrow $25?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father was furious, ‘If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I don’t work hard everyday for such childish frivolities.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy’s questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down , and started to think:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $25.00 and he really didn’t ask for money very often The man went to the door of the little boy’s room and opened the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Are you asleep, son?’ He asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘No daddy, I’m awake,’ replied the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘I’ve been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier’ said the man. ‘It’s been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here’s the $25 you asked for.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy sat straight up, smiling. ‘Oh, thank you daddy!’ he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up at his father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Why do you want more money if you already have some?’ the father grumbled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Because I didn’t have enough, but now I do,’ the little boy replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Daddy, I have $50 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he begged for his forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It’s just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts. Do remember to share that $50 worth of your time with someone you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of hours. But the family &amp; friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-8823029019171799885?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/8823029019171799885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-i-die-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8823029019171799885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8823029019171799885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-i-die-tomorrow.html' title='IF I DIE TOMORROW...'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-2026979202468285424</id><published>2010-10-18T00:47:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T01:36:34.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMC DINER NITE</title><content type='html'>Yesterday MMC nye diner yg ke 16...so ni 4 the first time la aku pg diner MMC... here ade la beberape keping gmbr tp kualiti terok coz pakai kamera hp...nyesal lak aku xbwk kamera aku...tp kalo bawak pun tak gune sbb batteri tinggl 2 bar n charger lak aku tak tau letak kat mane...ni la ssh jd nomad...berpindah randah...hehhe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...layankan mate ngn gambar2 yg tak seberape ni...tp atleast ade lak gak gambar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLssLCDyBmI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/IFti_TjgqB4/s1600/DSC00760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLssLCDyBmI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/IFti_TjgqB4/s320/DSC00760.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529061535570331234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terpakse merendah kan diri skit sbb kasut tinggi sgt..hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLsuECuWzSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/2RuRW8e2Lss/s1600/Image0473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLsuECuWzSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/2RuRW8e2Lss/s320/Image0473.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529063614513073442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLsvzYGO5-I/AAAAAAAAAgg/WfjIltCcDmQ/s1600/Image0478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLsvzYGO5-I/AAAAAAAAAgg/WfjIltCcDmQ/s320/Image0478.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529065527215843298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLswNTHGxfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/JQ-IrnR-Wy8/s1600/Image0479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLswNTHGxfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/JQ-IrnR-Wy8/s320/Image0479.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529065972553926130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLsxPJUm_mI/AAAAAAAAAgw/B-f-zlcf-zc/s1600/Image0480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLsxPJUm_mI/AAAAAAAAAgw/B-f-zlcf-zc/s320/Image0480.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529067103797575266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLsx_A8PbvI/AAAAAAAAAg4/B09cUQFimbc/s1600/Image0482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLsx_A8PbvI/AAAAAAAAAg4/B09cUQFimbc/s320/Image0482.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529067926181605106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big bos (MD) n mr Oshima merangkap Production Manager.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLsy3qCnQGI/AAAAAAAAAhA/OjiHRJiw7t8/s1600/Image0486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLsy3qCnQGI/AAAAAAAAAhA/OjiHRJiw7t8/s320/Image0486.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529068899286859874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MC pada malam tu yg sgt byk ckp...mmg patut pun jd MC....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLszPhzAbfI/AAAAAAAAAhI/PRPgz_PSBKg/s1600/Photo0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLszPhzAbfI/AAAAAAAAAhI/PRPgz_PSBKg/s320/Photo0064.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529069309390777842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLszntQBtVI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/JSnR5Hezm0Q/s1600/Image0474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLszntQBtVI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/JSnR5Hezm0Q/s320/Image0474.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529069724782146898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n......finally gambar syiok sendiri aku....:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp cam semua gambar yg aku upload ni semua nye ade muke aku je...hehe...giler glamer btol aku ni...hehhe...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2026979202468285424?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2026979202468285424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/10/mmc-diner-nite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2026979202468285424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2026979202468285424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/10/mmc-diner-nite.html' title='MMC DINER NITE'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLssLCDyBmI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/IFti_TjgqB4/s72-c/DSC00760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-8630765245795162877</id><published>2010-10-12T00:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T00:45:35.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRETTY WEEKEND</title><content type='html'>Nothing 2 do on weekend so Mimie ajak g outing kt sekitar ipoh... mule plan kami ber2 je nk chooting kt umh2 lame tp cm seram sejuk lak bile ber2 je...makan pun dh amik mase yg lame...pastu g amik anak2 mimie kt umah konon nak pg tmn botani kt mane nth...skali nk masok kne paking kt luar..kami mls nk jalan sbb bwk2 kids...so pusing balik...last2 pg padang ipoh..kot...hehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLM8wqv82yI/AAAAAAAAAfo/CbMcPa885oI/s1600/DSC_0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLM8wqv82yI/AAAAAAAAAfo/CbMcPa885oI/s320/DSC_0096.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526827974520527650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xcited tunggu name d panggil utk amik pizza..huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLM9H7z1v2I/AAAAAAAAAfw/-kKwrWVapzg/s1600/DSC_0125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLM-RbuoUZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/5anEfyIMKVI/s1600/DSC_0238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLM-RbuoUZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/5anEfyIMKVI/s320/DSC_0238.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526829636935766418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam anak aku lak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLM-isMhD5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/8BV5nB3nyRQ/s1600/DSC_0264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLM-isMhD5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/8BV5nB3nyRQ/s320/DSC_0264.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526829933413863314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trime kasih kepada mimie utk imej2 d atas...huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-8630765245795162877?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/8630765245795162877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/10/pretty-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8630765245795162877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8630765245795162877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/10/pretty-weekend.html' title='PRETTY WEEKEND'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TLM8wqv82yI/AAAAAAAAAfo/CbMcPa885oI/s72-c/DSC_0096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-3319082774932912760</id><published>2010-10-08T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T01:32:45.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MENGGELABAH AYAM</title><content type='html'>PANAS..PANAS...menggelabah ayam btol...haih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis...cube u pk..if i nak ade affair wit ur bf...i wont post bday wish tu kat wall fb bf u...anta msg lg selamat..call pun bole if i want..tak ade ape yg nk d sorok kan..tu pun tak bole pk ke sis?... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak warning aku macam2...plz la sis...u sape nak arah i jgn buat itu ini?....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih...byk je point yg aku bole hentam die kalo aku nak tp aku kesian ngn dat girl...bersusah payah memalukan diri sendiri n menyusahkan diri sendiri semata2 nak dapatkan dat guy. yg pd ketika itu kepunyaan org(mungkin)... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U really dont know bf u cmne kan...kesian u dpt a liar n pretender...dgn aku laki tu ckp cmni...tp bile dpn dat gurl terus bertukar...tu la d panggil lidah bercabang...mcm2 yg die cerita kat aku n mntk tlg kan aku n mintak pendapat kat aku...cume taknak bgtau je...tp if u push me lg...jgn ingt aku akan diam kan diri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis..if u nak tunjuk kt bf u ape yg i tulis kt u...silakan...i really dont mind...u think die penting ke dlm idop i?...nope...he use to b, but now?...no la...i hv better choice... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah aku bengang giler...ingt aku heran sgt ke nak kawan ngn bf die...aku bersyukur sgt2 aku jauh dr bf die tu...kalo aku still cntct ngn die mmg idop aku pun akan terjebak skali ssh...yela sbb konon nye kawan baik la kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trime kasih ya Allah Kau jauh kan aku dr lelaki itu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-3319082774932912760?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/3319082774932912760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/10/menggelabah-ayam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3319082774932912760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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tnye pape pun kt adi juz soh die sampaikan je...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...sedih...tp nak wat cmne..org dh taknak kawan ngn kite takkan kite nak pakse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is 4 u haziq...&lt;br /&gt;I slalu doakan kan u supaye u sentiasa happy n bahagia in life...never forget u...im sorie 4 everyhing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz wish him all the best him life n always get what ever he want in life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMIN....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2539501481379211999?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2539501481379211999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/10/his-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TKNrFq5J0uI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7z3Ck6M3pIE/s1600/DSC_8022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TKNrFq5J0uI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7z3Ck6M3pIE/s320/DSC_8022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522375313243886306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my latest pic..taken few days ago...wit longer hair...hehe...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2850993489057612580?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2850993489057612580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/09/suka-suki-ss.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5929898563485540462</id><published>2010-09-28T00:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T01:57:16.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FORTUNE TELLER</title><content type='html'>Few minit sblm balik keje borak2 ngn bdk2 tempat keje siang td...ade dis one Indian girl ni she can read future o personality by read org nye tapak tgn...dlm sebok2 bdk2 lain tgh tunggu turn tu, aku tnye la die sama ada aku akn kawen ke tak...hehe(ade ke tnye soalan cmtu..ni sbb bdk2 ni sume tnye psl relationship so aku nyelit la)...hehe...so aku soh la die tgk aku nye palms n she said 'u dont believe in lov'...hmmm...i guess she rite la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sbb nye mane2 guy yg call kdg2 aku mls nak angkat...kalo dieorg msg lg la aku mls nak reply...haih..nape la aku jd cmni... sometimes tu aku rase cm aku permainkan perasaan dieorg...aku melayan but to hv a relationship with them...?...hmm...nope...aku juz suke hangout ngn mereka2 ni sume....im so sorie la pd sape2 yg terase hati.. i cant force myself to fall in lov...n to accept someone yg aku tak sayang...lov to hangout with u guys sbb korg2 sume sgt fun n sgt baik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its tru...i dont believe if someone told me yg die sayang kan aku...bile dieorg ckp mest aku ade doubt dlm diri aku bout dat...ni sume happen coz of my previous relationship yg tak menjadi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih..bile la nak abis tulis ni kalau ade org asik kacau je ni...jap2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhhh..amik nafas jap...k....   sambung balik... Eh..tak ade pape dh kot...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz wanna apologize to people yg telah d disappointed oleh aku kerana tidak membalas cinta anda...saya minta maaf banyak2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak tenang nk menulis dgn lagu yg tgh dengar nye...dgn nyembang nye...haha...continue later la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daaa....n slamat malam...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5929898563485540462?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5929898563485540462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/09/fortune-teller.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5929898563485540462'/><link 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cerita but malas nk menulis...kind of takde mood dis week...im sorie...(cewah...mcm ade je org bace blog aku ni...bkn best pun nk folo...takpe..prasan sendiri je kunun2 ade org bace)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dis week byk cerita pasal tempat keje je pun kalo ade...tp hal tempat keje cam malas lak nk pk2 sgt...bile dah balik umah tu, hal keje tinggl la kt tempat keje. cume yg menjadi masalh pd aku skng ni hal workers bwh aku ni... ak taktau cmne nak bg dieorg dgr ckp aku.. aku bkn seorg yg tegas. sampai anak2 buah semua buat2 tak tau je bile aku tego if dieog wat salah. cm aku ckp aku bkn leader, aku folower. tp sampapi bile aku nak jd folower kan. dah ade peluang utk jd leader so grab a change la.. mungkin aku masih sgt2 baru. aku tak ade xperiance keje inikan pulak nak jd leader. leader utk kanak2 kecik bole la. ni nk org2 sebaya aku atau atas aku, nak pulak dieorg keje lg lame dari aku. buat kan aku lg serba salah. i need advise bout cmne nak jd leader yg tegas, d hormati n adil. bwt mase skang ni, itu la dilema aku..dh..mls nakpk2...pape pun aku agak enjoy gak la keje kt ctu..sbb keje senang cume mslh td tu je la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rindu kwn2 aku kt kl... aku rindu life ak kt sane..aku sgt lonely kt cni...&lt;br /&gt;walaupun aku tak ade bf tp life aku tetap d penuhi mase aku kt kl.. kt cni...huhhh...taktau cmne nak ckp..camne nak cr kawan kt cni...bdk2 tempat keje aku tu mmg la dh jd kwn aku tp dieorg ssh skit...aku ni jenis yg sosial...bdk2 kt tempat keje aku tu yg mane sebaya aku o even yg mude skit dr aku 2 3 tahun pun ade yg dh kawen, tunang...bf?..ofkoz la ade...cis...aku ni plak jenis yg lg senang bekawan2 yg bole kemane2...adess..bosan2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rindu haziq...aku nak call o contact die tp aku takot die still rase disappointed ngn aku pasal ari tu..aku nak sgt ckp ngn die...:(...lately ni aku tak tau nape asik teringt kt die je...cis!!!....Takpe...ade altenatif lain utk tidak ingt kan die sgt...huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak outing..dh lme tak outing...ade sape2 yg nak berfotoshoot?..ajak lah saye....dh lame saye tidah bergambar...gambar baru pun takde...huhu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rase cm nak potong rambut...tp nak try simpan pjg..teringin ade rambut pjg yg cantik...teringin jd ayu...haha...tp rindu nak memiliki rambut pendek cam dulu2...hmm....aku sendiri pun tak tau aku ni sesuai berambut pjg o pendek...rambut pjg tak ssh nak uruskan kan sbb kalau rambut tak menjadi seperti yg d inginkan boleh ikat je...rambaut aku ni dah la sgt2 messy... nak kate lurus, bengkang bengkok..nak kate bengkang bengkok, lurus...terok2...haha...tp ramai yg mengatakan aku sesuai berambut pendek...nampak comel katenye...haha..pasan jap...HEHE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enuff for now la...hope next post adalah post yg menggembirakan aku..Amin...so desperate bunyik nye...hahaha....lantak la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~looking for hppiness~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TJeVFdNNG1I/AAAAAAAAAeI/MceGqf04EIk/s1600/59069_1469177208378_1202026469_31154109_5803878_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TJeVFdNNG1I/AAAAAAAAAeI/MceGqf04EIk/s320/59069_1469177208378_1202026469_31154109_5803878_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519043789337729874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni pun gambar yg aku amik dr cousin aku nana...sbb aku tak bawak kamera..thanks nana...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-8136333637713893246?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/8136333637713893246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/09/beraya-d-pantai-remis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8136333637713893246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8136333637713893246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/09/beraya-d-pantai-remis.html' title='BERAYA D PANTAI REMIS'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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skola, kwn mase blaja kt U dulu, kwn yg knl kt some place. kalo aku dok sane, sape2 je aku bole ajak kuar n lpk. org ni tak bole, ajak org lain...yg lain tu tak bole jgk, ajak yg lain pulak. so many choices... n i mish my life kt kl dulu..mish d chaos...mish my fren...mish nite life...mish Reggae Bar... mish CHANGKAT, bukit bintang....OMG...mish everythngs in kl...haihh...bosan...bosan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh..entri ni utk post raye...bole ter-emo lak kejap..hehe... &lt;br /&gt;Gambar cume ade 2 je...aku bwk kamera tp aku malas nk snap...so aku amik la gambar yg d tag oleh wan...hehe...tq en wan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TJUP9kanE4I/AAAAAAAAAd4/LwJSg0N60jk/s1600/59818_1604782720416_1261564642_31702071_246729_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TJUP9kanE4I/AAAAAAAAAd4/LwJSg0N60jk/s320/59818_1604782720416_1261564642_31702071_246729_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518334468834136962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            gambar distort...huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TJUQUw9rzLI/AAAAAAAAAeA/CSDbA75hLe8/s1600/63817_1604779040324_1261564642_31702055_7776282_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TJUQUw9rzLI/AAAAAAAAAeA/CSDbA75hLe8/s320/63817_1604779040324_1261564642_31702055_7776282_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518334867339463858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TJeaLm8iEbI/AAAAAAAAAew/eIELSzJuH6c/s1600/59252_141112232599825_100001031483489_222187_3770625_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TJeaLm8iEbI/AAAAAAAAAew/eIELSzJuH6c/s320/59252_141112232599825_100001031483489_222187_3770625_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519049392589509042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously nampak sgt badan aku dh berisi...muka aku nampak sgt bulat n penuh....adakah kerana aku sudah berambut panjang kerna dulu aku selalu berambut pendek...hmm...tak2..mmg btol berat aku dah naik...muahahaha...baju raye yg aku pakai tu baju raye lame...dh ketat skit...kain yg aku pakai meninggalkan kesan genting d pinggang...huhu... so....! terpakse la lunch time kt tmpt keje mkn roti 2 keping tapau dr  umah...duit pun tak payah nak kuar kalau tapau dr umah..sungguh save... sambil berdiet sambil menabong...btol tak....mari lah amalkan selalu...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-3708842074573825400?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/3708842074573825400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/09/finally-gambar-raya-akuhuhu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3708842074573825400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3708842074573825400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/09/finally-gambar-raya-akuhuhu.html' title='FINALLY GAMBAR RAYA AKU...HUHU'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TJUP9kanE4I/AAAAAAAAAd4/LwJSg0N60jk/s72-c/59818_1604782720416_1261564642_31702071_246729_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-8696531186933652401</id><published>2010-09-12T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T14:41:47.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HARI RAYA</title><content type='html'>Dah masok raye ketiga but still aku takde gambar raye...cedey nye...takpe2...sabar.... Raye pertame je aku pegi beraye kt Parit umh makcik aku..raye kedua aku demam..mak aku ajak pegi Sg Petani pun aku tak pg sbb taklarat..padahal dok dlm kete je, bkn drive pun. tp ari ni dh sehat dh. tunggu mak ngn ayah aku balik n tunggu pakcik aku dtg dr kedah pastu nak balik Lenggong. tu pun kalau jd balik ari ni. kalau tak dok umh lagi la ari ni.. baju raye baru pakai sehelai...kasut baru pun tak rasmi lg...huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tgh tunggu nak wat open house utk kwn2 aku dtg...so bole la ber-fotoshoot.. slalu nye pun cmtu la...last2 year lps open house kt umh sape2, then pg fotoshoot kt mane2...tp tahun ni taksure lg.. mood raye sbnr nye tak ade sgt, b4 raye lg... tp open house Insyallah tetap akan d adakan utk kwn2 aku...so jemput dtg lah yer kwn2...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-8696531186933652401?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-4859904127125134863</id><published>2010-09-09T01:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T02:16:00.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KEMAAFAN</title><content type='html'>Aku post salam raye kt kwn2 aku...termasuk sorg kwn aku yg mungkin still marah kan aku..actly kteorg kind of gado. aku tak nak la bgtau nape kteorg gado kan tp tak kesah la sape yg salah n sape yg btol janji aku dh mintak maaf kt die sempena raye ni. bkn nye sebelum ni aku tak penah mintak maaf kat die, mase awal2 gado dulu lg aku dh mintak maaf, siap mintak maaf depan kwn2 die lg tp die wat tak layan pun ngn aku. aku ckp sorg2, depan kwn2 die. hmm...ego btol. n sampai skang kteorg tak bertego langsung. even ngn kwn aku sorg tu yg pada mula nye aku gado ngn die tu pun dh ok tp ngn kwn aku sorg ni...hmm...nth la...ego besa sgt. tp td aku dh mintak maaf kt die..skng terpulang pd die nk maafkan aku atau pun tak..up to u dear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sempena bulan pose ni n raye sok nye...aku nk mintak maaf pada kawan2 yg knl aku.. halal kan kalau ade termakan n terminum, terambil o terbagi... kalau ade yg terasa ngn percakapan n gurauan aku yg kdg2 agak kasar n slamber ni, aku mintak maaf byk2.. n pada sape2 yg tak penah bertego ngn aku, (dlm erti kate lain kwn2 d alam siber ni ha..) tp ade terasa ati ngn ape yg aku dh buat tu, aku mintak maaf jgk. tak terlintas pun aku nk buat korg sakit ati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...raye nanti pada yg nak dtg beraye kt umh saye d ipoh...sila2 la dtg...yg tak tau umah aku ktne tp nk dtg..PM me k...cewahh..cm on9 bisnes lak...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menjemput semua kwn2 aku dtg beraye kat umh...datang la k..jgn tak datang...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA MAAF ZAHIR DAN BATIN....:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-6178496056687744056</id><published>2010-09-08T00:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T00:24:08.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KASUT RAYE</title><content type='html'>Hmm..td haziq msg nk mntak tolong ngn aku..aku bole tolong tp bkn keseluruhan nye la sbb mmg aku tak mampu nak tolong byk.. sbb aku dh janji aku akan tolong die kalau aku mampu.. tapi yg tak best nye die cari aku bile die perlukan pertolongan je. bile taknak, senyap je. lg satu ape gune gf die? tak bole nak tolong bf sndr..end up bf cari ppuan lain utk mntk tolong. dh la gf die benci aku. kalau la gf die tau mesti mengamok. haih... serba salah aku..&lt;br /&gt;Aku kesian kat die. aku tau die tgh susah tp nak wat camne?. aku tak mampu nak tolong byk. aku tolong ape yg mampu je tp aku tau die disappointed ngn aku...im sorie... Aku pun disappointed ngn die jgk sbb cr bile susah..so.... &lt;br /&gt;Enuff of him now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title lain tp post awal lain..hehe...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Aku dh beli kasut utk raye..hmm..tp bkn kasut yg aku ckp tu...ni wane itam..yg aku nk tu wane coklat..aku mmg suke wane coklat. tp yg itam ni menarik gak.. last2 aku amik la yg itm ni..yg coklat tu tinggi skit dr yg itam ni..takot sakit kaki lak kan..tp yg itam ni tak bape sesuai kalau pakai ngn baju kurung tp takpe, nanti kalau ade duit lebih sikit aku beli yg coklat lak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TIZmIxjdpcI/AAAAAAAAAcw/N8PmfhlEd8U/s1600/DSC_7919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGyUgYoyADM/TIZmIxjdpcI/AAAAAAAAAcw/N8PmfhlEd8U/s320/DSC_7919.jpg" border="0" 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-2170129767921715498</id><published>2010-09-05T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T02:13:01.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAGI LAGI BOSAN</title><content type='html'>Perghh...membosan kan btol dok ipo ni...dah la takde kawan utk melepak...nak shopping raye pun aku tak tau ktne...so takde la aku shoping raye tahun ni...mcm slalu je shopping raye...padahal hari2 lain pun shopping bole...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi btol la...aku bosan...tp sebab aku rase cm dah terikat ngn keje kt cni tu yg aku cm dlm dilema ni...walaupun keje cikai je tp aku cam dh bole adapted ngn environment keje aku kt cni...dh semakin comfortable dah...lg pun org2 kt tempat keje aku pun cm ok je...tak tau la sebab aku baru lg kan...hmm...haih...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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skang ni iaitu kerjaya...now aku nak focus dlm hal ni dulu, later baru la yg sampingan.. bole bayar loan ptptn walaupun bkn dlm jumlah yg byk setiap bulan tp atleast aku dh start byr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Membina attitude n personality...juz hope life aku kekal begini buat mase ni n getting better..tu je hope aku skng ni...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;~looking for happiness~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2025821094593484275?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2025821094593484275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/better.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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me?&lt;br /&gt;How can u juz throw me like that?&lt;br /&gt;How can u juz forget me easily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can i do that to u?&lt;br /&gt;Why u always on my mind?&lt;br /&gt;After u chose her instead of me&lt;br /&gt;After u broke my heart without any feeling of guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I juz want u out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Seriously i want to forget you&lt;br /&gt;There is no use thinking bout u&lt;br /&gt;But somehow i juz cant forget u....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dedicate to no one...hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-6742913454034957446?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/6742913454034957446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5657964222770022509</id><published>2010-08-26T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T01:34:51.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Hye stalker...lately ni takde mood la nak bercerita...later k...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5657964222770022509?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5657964222770022509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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cite cm dh basi...so xpe la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...distraction...4get him already...juz dont care bout u anymore...thanks...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;~looking for happiness~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-2606469827499841137?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/2606469827499841137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/2606469827499841137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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arip, haziq n...shhh...yg last tu actly bkn la rindu sgt pun sbb baru lg...so xde pe sgt..cume 2 org tu je la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End up aku call haziq. aku tak nak call die but i really need someone to talk to. walaupun die tak dapat nak membantu. the whole conversation aku nangis mase ckp ngn die. care die pujuk aku buatka aku lagi2 la rindu kan die. he called me sayang, n name manje yg die panggil aku dulu. OMG...buatkan aku tringat mase aku rapat ngn die dulu.shit!!...nape die nak kene layan aku cmni? taktau ke die yg aku still sygkan die?. mmg die tak tau pun. die tnye aku nape aku nangis, aku nak ckp tp aku tak bole ckp..die tak bole tau ape perasaana aku kt die. n die tak akan tau sampai bile2 pun.aku akan simpan perasaan aku ni.dats my words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cume bgtau die aku rindukan die je. n die janji nak dtg ipo nk jmpe aku tp aku tau tu semua tak akn jadi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ape patut aku buat ni...sampai bile aku akn syg kan die ni? bkn aku tak cube utk lupekan die. tp bile aku dh slowly lupekan die, die dtg balik..dulu pun cmni gak..hadei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cepat2 la aku jumpe org yg akan buatkan aku lupekan die...plz la...ade sape2 kah?..haha..giler desperate...WTF...haha..ofkoz la tak...nanti kalo aku ade bf bkn sbb aku syg die, tp sbb rebound. no!! tak bole buat camtu.. so sabar jela yer liza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tau aku kuat..so aku akn face sampai aku jd giler..haha..skng ni pun dh psycho.  dh la asik terkurung kt umah je tak kuar2..nk kuar slalu tak bole..tu psl la tekanan jiwa aku skng ni..jgn giler btol2 sudah.. tanjung rambutan pun dh dekat ni...huhu..ape aku ngarut ni?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sok cm malas je nk g keje...aku nk tido je..bole tak..lagi pun bkn nye aku puase sok.. panggilan bulan sabit merah...so bole tido whole day. hahaha...keje oh keje...haih...benci!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Slagi aku tak tutup lappy ni slagi tu aku akan ngarut n lg byk lak rahsia terbongkar...so enuff for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;~looking for happiness~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-3041086819286928095?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/3041086819286928095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/luahan-hati-lagi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3041086819286928095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/3041086819286928095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/luahan-hati-lagi.html' title='LUAHAN HATI LAGI???....'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-7294883245273697620</id><published>2010-08-17T01:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T01:52:50.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PERTANYAAN</title><content type='html'>Bagi perempuan, adakah logik atau bolehkan mereka menyatakan isi hati mereka yg mereka sukakan seorg lelaki itu?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika mereka menyatakan isi hati mereka, tidakkah mereka akan di anggap perigi mencari timba?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ape yg patut mereka lakukan jika mereka suka kan lelaki itu?...mendiam kan diri atau berterus terang?... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persoalan ini sentiasa membuat aku tertanya2...(sungguh skema ayat aku...haha..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sape yg bole jwb?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;~looking for happiness~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-7294883245273697620?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/7294883245273697620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/pertanyaan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7294883245273697620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/7294883245273697620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/pertanyaan.html' title='PERTANYAAN'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-444503345318207942</id><published>2010-08-15T23:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T02:00:01.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER HEART TALK</title><content type='html'>Hmm...nape la baru skrg ko bgtau aku yg dulu actly ko suke kt aku?...haih... kn senang kalo dr dulu ko dh bg tau mungkin kte...ehemm3...hahaha. coz actly dulu i've got a crush on u to la...then aku dpt tau ko dh ade gf..then sokey la, lgpun cume crush je. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nape la few people yg suke kt aku dieorg tak bg tau yg dieorg suke kt aku?..aku ni nmpk garang ke? o bengis mcm nk mkn org?...haih...setau aku, aku org yg sgt suke senyum..murah ngn senyuman...haha...prasan giler...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni la d katekan takde jodoh yer...so trime je la...haha...sweet sgt bile die ckp dulu die suke kt aku...n sbb2 nape die suke tgk aku..muahaha...kembang jap lobang hidong mase die ckp tuh...kejap je, tak bole lame, pencemaran bau la... Hmmm...rupe nye ade jgk aku secret admirer...hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..think gonna away kejap dr menulis blog ni...rasenye lame jgk kot. gonna miz to write sbb blog ni je la satu2 nye tempat aku meluahkan isi ati aku coz aku takde kawan rapat yg tau masalah aku kt cni... i want my frens...bertambah2 bosan la aku jdnye lps ni..hah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh yer...status aku ngn die mmg akan kekal sbg kawan baik...no heart feeling. n aku selesa dgn itu...lg senang berurusan n besembang. die bole crite psl gf die o sumone yg die suke tanpa aku rase sakit ati. n aku jgk selesa bercerita kt die psl sape2 yg aku suke o suke kn aku. kn senag cmni.. hati pun senang... cmni pun aku dh rase bahagia.. td die bgtau ex ke o kwn lme die ke nth sape la yg dulu2, nk couple balik ngn die..hah..guy will alway b guy..n now die dh konfius. die tnye pendapat aku n of coz la aku takkan menyokong die utk tingglkan gf die now utk pg kt dat girl walaupun aku tak suke die ngn gf die yg ni. aku tak suke ape yg die buat, tinggal kan ape yg ade utk pg kpd sesuatu yg belom pasti. actly bagos gak sbb ngn gf die ni pun die stress. sbb kene kongkong. nth la.mls nak pk. bkn masalah aku pun kn. nape lak aku nk susah payah pk pasal masalah die. hmm..sbb die ckp die selesa giler ckp ngn aku dlm semua hal. so secare tak langsung, aku pun jd terbabit gak. plus i care bout him. that y la..haih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah taktau nak ngarut ape. mcm nk tulis lg sbb lame ni aku takde, tp dh tak tau nk tulis ape.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See u guys later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;~looking for happiness~&lt;/span&gt;..:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-444503345318207942?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-6440568975189907240</id><published>2010-08-15T01:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T02:26:10.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEMPTATION</title><content type='html'>Hah...i dont know wat am i doing now. i know im gonna get hurt, sooner o later. but i juz cant avoid it. it is so tempting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG..i promised not to fall n b fool again. tp...hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuat liza...jgn mudah terpengaruh..aku seorg yg agak berfikiran positif tp dlm hal ni aku kne berfikiran negatif...kene jgk..supaye aku tak mudah terpengaruh.. jgn mudah percaye...semua tu ayat manis je.. ape yg d perkatakan nya adalah penipuan dan pembohongan...ingat tu..keep in my mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai cmni skali aku kene pk...huhhhh...&lt;div 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title='TEMPTATION'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-1672826733834996323</id><published>2010-08-14T01:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T02:06:24.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUKA DI SINI - UNGU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/SFWXC-dL/Ungu_-_Luka_Disini.html" target=_blank&gt;Ungu - Luka Disini.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu pernah ada cinta&lt;br /&gt;dulu pernah ada sayang&lt;br /&gt;namun kini tiada lagi &lt;br /&gt;perasaan seperti dulu&lt;br /&gt;kini tiada lagi kisah&lt;br /&gt;cintaku tlah musnah sudah&lt;br /&gt;hancur hatiku &lt;br /&gt;telah kau sakiti perasaanku&lt;br /&gt;reff:&lt;br /&gt;biarkan ku pergi&lt;br /&gt;jangan kau tanyakan lagi&lt;br /&gt;ku yakin ini yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;tuk kau dan diriku&lt;br /&gt;biarkan berlalu&lt;br /&gt;rasa cinta ini di hati&lt;br /&gt;ku tak bisa tuk menahan &lt;br /&gt;aku luka di sini&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-1672826733834996323?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/1672826733834996323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/luka-di-sini-ungu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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always b guy.. one moment he said this..n one moment he said that...&lt;br /&gt;lidah bercabang...guys cannot be trust...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah aku jgk sbb telalu cepat sgt meletakakn harapan...bkn la harapan tinggi sgt tp cukup buatkan aku sakit balik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nape la sekejap sgt kegembiraan aku? so soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz now aku realize aku masih sygkan die...bende yg jd 2 3 ari lps tak patut jadi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enuff is enuff...im hurting now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the 2nd time...n next time no more...I swear...no more u in my life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-8599709263046252?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/8599709263046252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5961848188374491997</id><published>2010-08-12T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T00:10:36.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHIT</title><content type='html'>Shit...goyah balik...aku taknak timbul perasaan cmni..mmg semalam aku ckp aku happy but aku tau aku takkan dgn die n macam die ckp kte tak bole couple coz die taknak hilang aku n aku pun taknak hilang die. if kte jd kwn je relationship kte takkan putus sampai bile2. but if kte couple, if our love relationship doesnt work like we expect, kte akn putus terus n takkan same cam skng ni. phm tak ape yg cube aku sampaikan. aku syg kan die so aku taknak hilang die sampai bile2. kte dh janji even kte masing2 dh ade pasangan masing2 kte tetap akan berkawan baik. will that happen? hih...nth la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking bout it after talked to him last nite. Shit la.. aku dh sgt tenang kat cni tanpa ber pk pasal die, n now..deymm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should i do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5961848188374491997?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5961848188374491997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5961848188374491997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5961848188374491997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/shit.html' title='SHIT'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-4849433980977513645</id><published>2010-08-12T01:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T02:33:14.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COME BACK</title><content type='html'>Dari kul 10 lebih dkt kul 11 sampai kul 1 lebih aku on fon ngn haziq. was so shocked bile die call aku. actly last nite aku msg die ckp "wanna talk to u". aku mmg tak harap langsun die akn call aku. at first our conversation was really awkward. yela sbulan lebih tak contact lngsg. lame giler kot kteorg borak. really miz him la. well, he said he miz me. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih..kalau la aku rekod conversation kte, byk sgt bende n percakapan o ayat2  yg secare tak sengaja keluar dr mulut u yg buat i happy. n i know  a lot of thing. bout ur feeling..Oh God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ckp kt die aku dh ready jd kwn die balik. n die ckp taknak jd kwn aku. tp nak jd kwn baik....ghee...:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things kteorg sembang, bout every single thing. kalo nk tulis pun mmg aku rase sgt pjg. well, discover something. happy ngn ape yg aku dpt tau but in the same time risau gak takot akan timbul masalah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp betol la ape yg adi ckp. die mmg cerita semua masalah die kt aku. even gf die pun die tak cerita masalah die. n die dlm major problem. sgt2. aku kesian tp aku nk tolong mmg aku pun tak mampu. tp ape yg aku tau his life getting worst. die sendiri ckp life die makin terok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die ckp aku pegi mase die still perlukan aku. die ckp aku tinggal kan die sorg2. then aku ckp aku tinggal kan die sbb die dh ade org yg bole jge die. if die sorg, mmg aku takkan tinggal kn die. bkn aku nk bangga o wat bt die ckp even gf die pun tak tau secara detail semua masalah die, die cume bg tau aku je. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utk ape ade gf if she cant b everything for him? tak bole nak tolong pape. even bende kecik pun. die sendiri tak pasti ape yg die buat ni btol ke tak.hmm... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die ckp aku sounds so happy now. n aku ckp die pun(padahal saje nk korek nak tau die happy ke tak) n die senyap, n ckp "nth la"... life die skng mmg terok. ade gf suppose mengurangkan masalah n bahagia but die....? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die tnye aku slalu ke bersembang ngn adi..haha...then aku tnye blek nape? jeles ke? n yes. die tak ckp terang2 but i know the way die ckp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N ade one part tu aku bile first die ckp die rindu aku, aku nangis, n aku dpt rase die sebak jgk. haih..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak tau ape aku ptt rase now. happy coz die still perlukan aku. o risau coz masalah akn timbul. nth la. juz wait n see. hope ni takkan berlanjutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau cmne pun, i still care bout him. so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss him...kalau la aku ade kt kl skng ni, mmg aku dh jumpe die. tp cmne nk bwt kte dok jauh...cedey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im happy for tonite...so happy dpt ckp ngn die..dont know how to xplain. miz him soooo much la my fren...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-4849433980977513645?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/4849433980977513645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/come-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4849433980977513645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/4849433980977513645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/come-back.html' title='COME BACK'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-494391616093798962</id><published>2010-08-11T20:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T22:02:28.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOUCHED</title><content type='html'>Hmm...smlm Adi, kwn haziq still tnye aku psl haziq lg. aku dh ckp aku dh tak contact die lg dh... then aku dpt tau dh bpe ari die tak balik umh n adi ckp die nmpk cm ade mslh sgt besar since abg die past away coz die tnggung family die. aku kesian die. his life skang ni cm makin terok je. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tnye adi nape tnye aku psl haziq n adi ckp coz haziq penah bgtau die yg die ceritakan semua mslh die kat aku. adi ckp haziq never forget me n bkn nye die tak perlukan aku juz die taknak bergantung n pakse diri die utk tidak perlukan org. n adi ckp lg haziq mmg perlukan aku tgk the way die cerita. hmm...nth la...aku tak tau la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And adi tnye aku pasal ade 1 lagu game kanak2 yg aku nyanyi utk haziq 1 time secara tak sengaje n he liked it n die slalu soh aku nyanyikan. n bila Adi tnye psl lagu tu, tibe2 air mate aku ngalir secata tak sedar. aku terharu sgt. aku tnye adi die bgtau psl tu ke n he said yes. haziq slalu crite bout us mse happy2. OMG... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku taknak tau pun if die pk o rindu o teringat psl aku coz mmg aku taknak tau dah. tp bile aku dh dpt tau ni tibe2 rase care atas diri die tu timbul balik. nak2 lg time2 die tgh bermasalah ni. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku taktau nak buat ape. nak call die tp aku tau if aku call n if kantoi ngn gf die nti dieorg gado. aku taknak timbul mslh between dieorg coz haziq dh terlalu byk mslh so aku taknak jd penyebab pernambahan masalah die. so, aku tunggu je la die cr aku coz aku tak kan cr die. actually aku tak kesah sgt dh pun hal die juz nth la..kesian la die...life die become worst...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...rase gak rindu die...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-494391616093798962?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5970391151801577414</id><published>2010-08-10T22:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:27:09.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POLITIK KERJA</title><content type='html'>Haih...aku dh nampak muke2 yg tak suke kan aku kt tempat keje... cmne ni? aku tak kesah pun sebenarnye kalo ade org tak suke kan aku cume aku risau if aku jge section kt tempay budak tu abis la... ni la org melayu, dengki tak abis2. pantang tgk org lebih sikit mule la tak suke.. ape yg aku notice cam aku sorg je pompuan melayu yg tak pakai tudung. bg aku tu bkn 1 mslh tp tu la. ni ipoh. tak bole nak buat pape. ci yg buatkan aku nak cepat2 cr keje kt kl. atleast ramai org yg lebih dr aku....haha...tak la nk timbul jeles2 ni...AMIN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cm dh lme je aku tak upload gambar kn... tak ceria lngsg blog aku...hmmm... dh lme tak outing...nti la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;planning to go to Penang again end of dis month..yeay!!!...hope jd la...ade sape2 nk ikot?..hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace...:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5970391151801577414?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5970391151801577414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/politik-kerja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5970391151801577414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5970391151801577414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/politik-kerja.html' title='POLITIK KERJA'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-5072166175131354291</id><published>2010-08-10T00:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:39:08.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OHH MEN</title><content type='html'>Aku balik je aku terus on9 coz aku tak bawak laptop g kl. lgpun g kl nk hv fun, btol tak. then bkk je fb, adi, kwn haziq tnye aku haziq ade call o cari aku ke coz die dh 2 ari tak balik umah n he seems like have a prob. adi yg ckp. then aku reply n ckp yg aku dh lame giler tak contact die. aku tak tau pape pasal die dah. dulu yes kteorg mmg rapat n he will looked 4 me 4 everything. but since die dh ade gf sendiri yg kunun nye bole jge n yg die syg tu, nape nk kne cari aku lg. haha...now i juz can smile. aku tak tau la ape perasaan aku kat die skng ni dh. risau, ade skit but that not my prob anymore since die dh ade gf. i have nothing to do wit him anymore. but aku tau he doing ok2 je walaupun kt mane die ade. die dh ckup besa n know how to take care of himself. then utk menyedap kan hati aku td aku call die n cm biase he wont pick up. dis is the 2nd time aku call after last jmpe die. enuff of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bout arip, hmmm...aku tak tau la die btol2 rindu kan aku o tak. i dont know wat to trust now. he seems like miz me coz he hug me n said mizz me n tnye aku sama ada aku rindu kan die ke ta. n aku jwb tak. haha...i dont know. hv no feeling toward him anymore la. but since aku lpk ngn die dat day n after die nmpak cm btol2 rindu kn aku, now i think bout it. nth la...tak tau nak ckp. mase lpk ngn die tu aku ade tnye die nape tak cr gf, n he said no time. haha...WTF. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly rindu plak aku kt haziq...haha...hope he doing fine n selamat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-5072166175131354291?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/5072166175131354291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/ohh-men.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5072166175131354291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/5072166175131354291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/ohh-men.html' title='OHH MEN'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-4060029341824359795</id><published>2010-08-09T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:57:12.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM IN THE HOUSE</title><content type='html'>First day of working...sucks...aku xtau bape lame aku bole bertahan. i dont think they gonna like me coz yela, dh la baru masuk, mude lak tu n kene supervise dieorg yg mane ade lg tua dr aku. aku bkn nye leader, im prefer to b a follower. i dunno whether gonna survive in this kind of job o tak...hahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday aku baru balik dr kl. after 4 1 month tak jejak kaki kl kl the finaly pg jgk. so sudden. well ofkoz i made may day.. sampai je kl trus headed ke pavi jmpe azza coz plan nk g changkat. cam biase tunggu aza lebih kurang 1 jam walaupun aku dh ckp kt die awal2 supaya ade kt sne by 930 coz aku sampai kl kul9. tunggu nye tunggu last2 kul 11 jgk kot die smpai. byg kn bape lme aku tungguu die, nasib baik tgh lpk2 coffee bean tu shaker lalu depan aku dgn kwn2 die. die lpk jp borak2, even cm aku rase lame jgk lpk ngn dierg but still aza tak sampai2... tension. then around 11 plus2 die sampai, lpk jap the jln g makan kt alor then next destination was reggae bar. aku ingt kan takde sape pun prasan dah sbulan aku tak dtg. rupenye semua yg kerje kt citu prasan k. terharu aku. semua tnye aku nape dh lame tak nmpk..haha.. then amir n nabil came to joined us. glad they'r came walaupun awkward coz nabil ikot.haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day Arip ajak lpk. aku tak tau cmne die bole tau aku ade kt kl, rase nye kwn die bgtau kot sbb aku terserempak ngn kwn die ari aku sampai tu kt pavi. arip ajak tgk muvi then aku ckp ok but aku ajak aza skali coz aku tido umh die kan. then tibe2 arip ckp takjadi. idont know y. then aku ngn aza g pavi terserempak ngn die n die ckp die tgk muvi wit his fren....hmmm...janji ngn aku then xjadi tp tgk ngn kwn die. kwn laki la tp. so aku g mkn ngn aza, mase mkn tu arip ms aku n said dat he miz me. haha...Then later amir ajak g palate palate. ok la. walaupun xbape nk enjoy sgt but glad coz dpt lpk ngn aida n aza n ct skali. walaupun awkward but ok la. plan nk lpk reggae bar but aku dpt tau reggae terbakar...haha...so yesterday was the last nite la aku hv fun kt reggae..was so shocked dgr. at first mmg xcye bile ngh lpk kt pavi ajak lalu n tnye die xkeje ke n he said reggae terbakar. haha... funny pun ade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tghari balik wangsamaju n kemas barang2, mydad dtg amik n balik ipo balik..huhu...cedey.&lt;div 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HOUSE'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560064271285011478.post-8153134855515493120</id><published>2010-08-06T00:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T02:52:20.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH LELAKI</title><content type='html'>Ape yg berlaku kt sekeliling aku ni la yg membwtkn aku lg takot nk terima insan yg bernama lelaki...dieorg nyer tingkah laku, perbuatan(tak same ke..hehe)n layanan dieorg kt gf dieorg ni sungguh buat kn aku takot nk becinta... aku ramai kawan laki so aku tau coz ade sesetengah kawan laki aku menceritakan hal dieorg kt aku n ade even xrapat sgt2 pun kdg ade gak ter-cerite kt aku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 ade yg aku tau dis guy(my fren yg xbape nak rapat) dh ade gf tp depan mate aku bole curang. nape la? bende ni semua bwt aku takot...siyes takot nk trime laki dlm idop aku..tak bole d percayai. rase cm dh cukup la sorg ni je ade dlm idop aku...hehe...ayah aku la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp kdg teringin gak nak becinta.. rindu rase becinta, rindu rase nak d sayangi, d rindui, d beri perhatian, d manja oleh kaum laki. tp tu lah... aku tak percaye kalau ade lelaki yg ckp die syg kn aku. ssh nk percaye..n mg aku xnak n xkan percaye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah aku sunyi o tak gembira skng ni? mungkin tp lebih baik to b unhappy alone then unhappy with someone. nak kate aku benci laki, nth la, xkot sbb aku masih lagi berkawan ngn laki. berkawan bole tp xbole biarkan dieorg masuk ke dlm idop aku. bukan sekarang. kali ni lame btol aku single. setahun lebih dah. dalam mase setahun tu ramai jgk laki yg aku knl n ade few tu cbe2 jgk tp cume sorg je yg pernah nak masok dlm idop aku n aku  hampir izin kan tp sungguh tak lame. nasib baik aku xsempat sayangkn die sampai xbole lepaskan die. hampir cinta tp blom sempat ke situ. die bwt hal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thing menambahkan lg sebab aku takot nk trime laki. Haih.. aku xberani nak ckp sampai bile aku nk tutup pintu hati aku ni tp utk hari ini dan esok aku pasti masih tertutup utk lelaki. lusa? haha...terlalu cepat lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotional lebih aku mlm ni...aku pun xtau nape... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga apabila aku menemui seseorg yg dpt membuka pintu hati aku n d harapkan mendapat seseorg yg sayang aku mcm mane aku akn syg kan die. and membuatkan aku percaye kan lelaki lagi skali... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp akan ade ke lelaki yg akan singgah dalam idop aku lg? hmmm...juz wait n see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Women will never forget a men she never get&lt;/span&gt;....its tru n dis is happened to me. till now i cnt forget him..WTF.. hate dis feeling...i stalked him n still. deymm..hate myself bout dis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak2 plak sambil aku tgh tulis post ni 2 kali kuar lagu &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kekasih gelapku-ungu&lt;/span&gt; yg die pnh bg kt aku.&lt;br /&gt;Apahal la lagu2 yg play dlm playlist aku ni semua menyentapkan aku nih...semua ade kene mengene ngn kami...WTF.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nape ngn aku nih...!!! haisehh...&lt;br /&gt;Better stop now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560064271285011478-8153134855515493120?l=kurakkur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/feeds/8153134855515493120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-lelaki.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8153134855515493120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1560064271285011478/posts/default/8153134855515493120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurakkur.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-lelaki.html' title='OH LELAKI'/><author><name>kurakkur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15608730008109654285</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/-Xj3aOTI7iOQ/TqWevW432xI/AAAAAAAAApI/X-XMes89F1Q/s220/nn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
