<?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-2896221523821840696</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:02:47.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wan Moment Plz: Living My Life In The Form Of Stories</title><subtitle type='html'>See how I see things my way the moment you read my blog til you proceed to other exits.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7576109804211115187</id><published>2009-09-02T21:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:56:53.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pantun Ramadhan.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Si Daus berasin dan terbatuk-batuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Si Hirman pula demam selesma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aku di kelas sangatlah mengantuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Menguap tesiruk kerusi dan meja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Si Hirman jalan-jalan di Beribi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Jalan-jalan di Beribi membali lada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Jangan lupa singgah ke gerai si Doze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Burger nya nyaman, murah saja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bejalan mencari penyungkaian di luar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bewangi-wangi beminyak harum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Duit ada banyak keluar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Muka ada banyak senyum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SpU5mqs8LzI/AAAAAAAAAjU/OZZISCKRLGw/s400/DSC01867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMARAN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Gambar hanya lah untuk ilusi semata-mata. &lt;a href="http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mrsyaz1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;tidak akan bertanggungjawab jika kamu pacah puasa pasal gambar ani.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a fruit punch that I had when I went out to break my fast with my lady few days ago. I gotta say, though I seldom drink fruit punch, this is the best I ever had yet. Hit it at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dim Sum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; restaurant &lt;em&gt;ampir kadai komunis ah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-8575398612787556171?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/8575398612787556171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=8575398612787556171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8575398612787556171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8575398612787556171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-tricolor-never-fails-to-impressyet.html' title='When Tricolor Never Fails To Impress Yet Again....'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SpU5mqs8LzI/AAAAAAAAAjU/OZZISCKRLGw/s72-c/DSC01867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-4566234157046201756</id><published>2009-08-26T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T06:31:37.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Breaking A World Record Is Far From Possible..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SpU3hOTwV9I/AAAAAAAAAjM/SIJue0mYc9A/s1600-h/DSC01876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374262774252722130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SpU3hOTwV9I/AAAAAAAAAjM/SIJue0mYc9A/s400/DSC01876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was 8:30 PM when me and a bunch of friends attempted to set a record of 'the most chairs assembled in a single row'. Our attempt, however, of to no avail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-4566234157046201756?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/4566234157046201756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=4566234157046201756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4566234157046201756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4566234157046201756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-breaking-world-record-is-far-from.html' title='When Breaking A World Record Is Far From Possible..........'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SpU3hOTwV9I/AAAAAAAAAjM/SIJue0mYc9A/s72-c/DSC01876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7731262351729790485</id><published>2009-08-22T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T06:41:58.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adikku Yang Penyayang.........</title><content type='html'>Upon listening to the news whereby chicken in Chile are also infected with the Influenza A H1N1 virus.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ayam kana selesma babi? Selesma apa tah lagi kana panggil tu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sahlan:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Selesma BaYam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7731262351729790485?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7731262351729790485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7731262351729790485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7731262351729790485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7731262351729790485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/08/adikku-yang-penyayang.html' title='Adikku Yang Penyayang.........'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-2270818914816167437</id><published>2009-08-22T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T06:37:40.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Thing Dances In The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/So_y2meJZUI/AAAAAAAAAjE/X6qB_MJFt0Y/s1600-h/DSC01874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372779900330140994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/So_y2meJZUI/AAAAAAAAAjE/X6qB_MJFt0Y/s400/DSC01874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I find this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;'flower'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cute. At first I thought it's a toy. But then mom told me she bought it (or was it she got it for free somewhere, I can't quite remember) so I thought "it's not just a toy". What's interesting about this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;'flower'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is it wiggles in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;sunlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, meaning, it stays idle during night time 'coz obviously there is no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sunlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;time malam&lt;/em&gt;. Never seen a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so lively as this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;END!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-2270818914816167437?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/2270818914816167437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=2270818914816167437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2270818914816167437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2270818914816167437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-thing-dances-in-sun.html' title='This Thing Dances In The Sun'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/So_y2meJZUI/AAAAAAAAAjE/X6qB_MJFt0Y/s72-c/DSC01874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7092917495744828442</id><published>2009-08-06T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T22:59:36.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Kill Me Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SnvAY8I3Z0I/AAAAAAAAAi8/ZJZ1aEFc05A/s1600-h/Eng+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367094915634784066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SnvAY8I3Z0I/AAAAAAAAAi8/ZJZ1aEFc05A/s400/Eng+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; When I’m on the loose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is you who’s shining through and through again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whenever the rain comes down, the sun turns gray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I needed you, you were always there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When it comes to you, really nothing can compare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You feel what I feel, know what I know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even through the darkest night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’ll see what I see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There’s a reason to believe in you and me…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would die if you left me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drowning in sorrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby don’t kill me tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would you hold on to me, girl?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And love me tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I’m feeling blue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is you who’s reaching out for me again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whenever I need your wings to fly away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You feel what I feel, hear what I hear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even through the darkest night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’ll sleep when I sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There’s a reason to believe in faith cause&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heaven sent me you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would die if you left me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drowning in sorrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby don’t kill me tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would you hold on to me, girl?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And love me tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love me tomorrow again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So if you need me, I will be near&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another thousand miles, I will be there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will hear you, I will see through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even through the darkness I’ll be true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would die if you left me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drowning in sorrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby don’t kill me tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And so I wrote you these words down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For you to remember&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For you to remember why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SnvAYtRnpJI/AAAAAAAAAi0/qhpoRPsUBYM/s1600-h/Gf+n+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367094911644968082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SnvAYtRnpJI/AAAAAAAAAi0/qhpoRPsUBYM/s400/Gf+n+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;END!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7092917495744828442?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7092917495744828442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7092917495744828442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7092917495744828442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7092917495744828442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-kill-me-tonight.html' title='Don&apos;t Kill Me Tonight'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SnvAY8I3Z0I/AAAAAAAAAi8/ZJZ1aEFc05A/s72-c/Eng+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-8620212784856202344</id><published>2009-08-06T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T22:43:37.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Larger Than Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366856225942963186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SnrnTXvsg_I/AAAAAAAAAis/YDFlugkijIw/s400/DSC01822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is Kay's birthday present I don't know from whom. Anyway, it freaked me out, not 'coz of the size of the 'shit'. &lt;em&gt;Tu naaah lalat nya aa..Basar bah. Macam lalat dari Temburong. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-8620212784856202344?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/8620212784856202344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=8620212784856202344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8620212784856202344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8620212784856202344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/08/larger-than-life.html' title='Larger Than Life'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SnrnTXvsg_I/AAAAAAAAAis/YDFlugkijIw/s72-c/DSC01822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-611514092555593304</id><published>2009-08-06T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T07:13:08.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangat! Discount Up To 32%???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SnriZUSnx-I/AAAAAAAAAik/TpiW9qdnANA/s1600-h/DSC01821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366850830536787938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SnriZUSnx-I/AAAAAAAAAik/TpiW9qdnANA/s400/DSC01821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of all the figures they can come up with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/s:&lt;/strong&gt; nanti kalau ku ada kadai kan set diskaun 16.12% ku eh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-611514092555593304?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/611514092555593304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=611514092555593304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/611514092555593304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/611514092555593304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/08/hangat-discount-up-to-32.html' title='Hangat! Discount Up To 32%???'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SnriZUSnx-I/AAAAAAAAAik/TpiW9qdnANA/s72-c/DSC01821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-6996472684800385237</id><published>2009-07-24T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:34:45.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before And After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Terpaksa jadi&lt;/em&gt; vain &lt;em&gt;sekajap, rasa kan mempost ah&lt;/em&gt; ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SmnEx6pqRCI/AAAAAAAAAic/U-9CW7z60P0/s1600-h/DSC01623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362033193197913122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SmnEx6pqRCI/AAAAAAAAAic/U-9CW7z60P0/s400/DSC01623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BEFORE:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Rambut yang memaksa diri ku untuk memakai&lt;/em&gt; cap &lt;em&gt;berbulan lamanya. Pernah kana aga tebuan sal ia pikir rambut ku ani sarang nya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SmnExmC9ODI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PN1MGKoHVgs/s1600-h/DSC01764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362033187666868274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SmnExmC9ODI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PN1MGKoHVgs/s400/DSC01764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;AFTER:&lt;/strong&gt; After a gruesome 4 hours of rebonding processes, &lt;em&gt;nah! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-6996472684800385237?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/6996472684800385237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=6996472684800385237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6996472684800385237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6996472684800385237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-and-after.html' title='Before And After'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SmnEx6pqRCI/AAAAAAAAAic/U-9CW7z60P0/s72-c/DSC01623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-2018854551391107972</id><published>2009-07-23T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:08:07.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bakrin Sahabat Ku.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SmklDb_UJ8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/lutEQLrh4W8/s1600-h/DSC01746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361857572344440770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SmklDb_UJ8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/lutEQLrh4W8/s400/DSC01746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Upon seeing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://saja2waa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hilman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s phone &lt;em&gt;yang tanggal&lt;/em&gt; lens camera &lt;em&gt;nya: Eh&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt; berwebcam?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-2018854551391107972?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/2018854551391107972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=2018854551391107972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2018854551391107972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2018854551391107972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/07/bakrin-sahabat-ku.html' title='Bakrin Sahabat Ku.......'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SmklDb_UJ8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/lutEQLrh4W8/s72-c/DSC01746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-6588673927470284798</id><published>2009-07-11T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:04:32.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pose, Eh, Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;July marks the beginning of rainy season in Brunei. Room temperature is at 27 degree Celcius, although I reckon it's much cooler than indicated outside. &lt;em&gt;Tu alum lagi campur ngan&lt;/em&gt; aircon at 17 degree Celcius &lt;em&gt;tu&lt;/em&gt;. Now this is what I call chillin'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Apa&lt;/em&gt; Syaza&lt;em&gt; ani eh&lt;/em&gt;, UK &lt;em&gt;lagi sajuk&lt;/em&gt;" you might say. &lt;em&gt;Bangkai banar, kalau di&lt;/em&gt; UK temperature below zero &lt;em&gt;pun ku inda bising oi! Ani di&lt;/em&gt; Brunei &lt;em&gt;bah!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, so I sound like I'm a bit bored. Yeah, my mind is frozen. Ain't nothing much to do when I'm at home, though I chose to spend my time this way everytime I'm home. I refrained myself from going out as much as I possibly can. Save &lt;em&gt;duit bui&lt;/em&gt;. I'm taking this opportuniy to rest as much as I possibly can for starting next week I will be part of the working team in preparing for the orientation for the new UBD GeNext intakes. Preparation has been going on actually but only next week the real deal is about to kick off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I find it hard to find anything relevant to post on my blog, really. Considered posting about DPMM FC results but everyone in Brunei is already well aware of their fixtures and results. Plus, let there only be one RanoAdidas, agree?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Hey, try posting your everyday life happenings or tell everyone how your mood is &lt;em&gt;(mudis?)&lt;/em&gt; today?" Hell no. A blog is not a Twitter. People will read too much of our everyday life up to the point where they know what they're gonna read is nothing interesting, really. &lt;em&gt;Apa ada cerita pasal masalah kawan&lt;/em&gt; or family on the blog for the whole world to read? &lt;em&gt;Inda lagi ada kawan&lt;/em&gt; to kusut on&lt;em&gt; ka?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well. What the hell, ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-6588673927470284798?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/6588673927470284798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=6588673927470284798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6588673927470284798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6588673927470284798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/07/random-pose-eh-post.html' title='Random Pose, Eh, Post!'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-4261935750066525559</id><published>2009-07-09T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T07:40:17.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sehari Sepatah Kata....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356468918814428066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SlYAGhRay6I/AAAAAAAAAiE/JQ9gPUDPw1c/s400/DSC01687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;'Was looking for fresh chix. I failed to. But found something rather, better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-4261935750066525559?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/4261935750066525559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=4261935750066525559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4261935750066525559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4261935750066525559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/07/sehari-sepatah-kata_09.html' title='Sehari Sepatah Kata....'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SlYAGhRay6I/AAAAAAAAAiE/JQ9gPUDPw1c/s72-c/DSC01687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-125291395635532523</id><published>2009-07-09T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T07:30:05.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L Is For Latihan, No, Lulus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Profil Pemandu:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SlX9v0iYzmI/AAAAAAAAAh8/AFVNI7a-a8A/s1600-h/DSC01675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356466329825627746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SlX9v0iYzmI/AAAAAAAAAh8/AFVNI7a-a8A/s400/DSC01675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Nama:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Nurul Nadzirah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pemandu&lt;/em&gt; 4x4, manual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Driving range:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;KB-Bandar ulang alik&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All thanks to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SlX9vo3pSRI/AAAAAAAAAh0/q-0pz42wxak/s1600-h/DSC01674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356466326693562642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SlX9vo3pSRI/AAAAAAAAAh0/q-0pz42wxak/s400/DSC01674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SlX9vXE4EaI/AAAAAAAAAhs/yd52u5zSd3g/s1600-h/DSC01673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356466321917219234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SlX9vXE4EaI/AAAAAAAAAhs/yd52u5zSd3g/s400/DSC01673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-125291395635532523?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/125291395635532523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=125291395635532523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/125291395635532523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/125291395635532523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/07/l-is-for-latihan-no-lulus.html' title='L Is For Latihan, No, Lulus!'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SlX9v0iYzmI/AAAAAAAAAh8/AFVNI7a-a8A/s72-c/DSC01675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-76031498796982468</id><published>2009-07-08T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T01:11:45.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sehari Sepatah Kata......</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; Hilman:&lt;/strong&gt; Cultural night&lt;em&gt; nya ani nanti malam kah?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-76031498796982468?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/76031498796982468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=76031498796982468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/76031498796982468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/76031498796982468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/07/sehari-sepatah-kata.html' title='Sehari Sepatah Kata......'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7407111297496235504</id><published>2009-07-04T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T21:17:36.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>......On Religious Teachings In Brunei....</title><content type='html'>All of a sudden ja, once again I'm really in the mood to criticise something that's not quite right in my opinion. Being a Public Policy student, I think my critical mind really suits the programme well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had a thought of this matter, by which I share the same fruit of thoughts with my junior, who is also a PPA student and a RESCO colleague and friend of mine, Asri. It's regarding the syllabus (lurus kah ejaan ku atu?) of the religious teachings. True, hukum ugama inda buleh diubah. But hukum ugama Islam also buleh dan akan kekal untuk diikuti sepanjang zaman. I'm talking of the use of old terms in teaching children on ugama subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example, penggunaan terms macam 2 marhalah, 2 kolah. How far or how much they actually measure or weigh in today's modern term? Rasanya inda salah if we turut memakai modern term for the intended weight or distance. 2 marhalah, contohnya, ada yang cakap 56 batu. 56 batu is how many km? Is 2 kolah 2 baldi? Or 2 kolam renang? Atau 2 butul. Questions as such might be asked and even I myself asked the question during my ugama days to my teacher and the response that I got was nothing more than 'Wallahu A'lam'. Cikgu sendiri pun kurang pasti. Macamana kan faham kalau pendidik sendiri pun inda tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sukatan seperti marhalah atau kolah atu adalah sukatan lama. Maybe terlalu lama udah. Tambahan lagi sukatan atu dalam term Arabic, bukan melayu. Sekali lagi ditekankan, maksud disini bukan untuk mengubah hukum, tetapi mengubah term sukatan atu kepada term yang lebih diterima di zaman modern ani contohnya litre, km, kg dan sebagainya. Sedangkan sukatan cupak atau kati lagi kitani inda pakai. Zaman nini-nini tani udah tu ah. Alum jua lama banar kali mun kan dibandingkan dengan sukatan marhalah atau kolah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedangkan zakat lagi dipersetujui boleh dibayar dengan nilai beras. Sedangkan masuk waktu sembahyang kitani udah buleh tau awal dengan meliat waktu arah jam tangan dan jam dinding, inda lagi pakai bayang-bayang kayu. Ani kan pula mengubah term sukatan kepada term yang lebih standard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Islam ani adalah agama yang mudah difahami dan diikuti. Tapi kalau sudah masalah kecil macamani inda dapat ditangani, macamana kan Islam dipraktikkan didalam hidup? Kalau benar Islam atu sesuai diikuti sepanjang zaman, nah, selaraskan tia Islam atu according to modern education system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renungkan tia......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7407111297496235504?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7407111297496235504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7407111297496235504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7407111297496235504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7407111297496235504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-religious-teachings-in-brunei.html' title='......On Religious Teachings In Brunei....'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5753568913036661537</id><published>2009-07-03T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T08:52:53.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GF Ku Yang Penyayang</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Time:&lt;/strong&gt; Morning, &lt;em&gt;ampir-ampir&lt;/em&gt; lunch time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Place:&lt;/strong&gt; Basement Parking, The Mall, Gadong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Sasak Wan pagi ani eh Boo. Tadi&lt;/em&gt; on the way&lt;em&gt; aga &lt;/em&gt;you&lt;em&gt;, ada orang tua dapan Wan atu makan jalan. Ani ada tia lagi orang makan &lt;/em&gt;parking&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Gf&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Pagi ani durang alum makan apa-apa, yatah makan jalan sama &lt;/em&gt;parking&lt;em&gt; atu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5753568913036661537?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5753568913036661537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5753568913036661537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5753568913036661537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5753568913036661537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/07/gf-ku-yang-penyayang.html' title='GF Ku Yang Penyayang'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-2638987745477801202</id><published>2009-07-03T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T08:46:09.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiring Thursday</title><content type='html'>Evidence to what would happen to you if you just endured a tiring, busy day in addition to &lt;em&gt;'tidur aher, bangun awal'&lt;/em&gt; routine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk4lXeIoeII/AAAAAAAAAhk/rcd99g8zwnI/s1600-h/DSC01647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354258092146587778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk4lXeIoeII/AAAAAAAAAhk/rcd99g8zwnI/s400/DSC01647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Hilmi&lt;/strong&gt;, already in 'London' at 2.30 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-2638987745477801202?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/2638987745477801202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=2638987745477801202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2638987745477801202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2638987745477801202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/07/tiring-thursday.html' title='Tiring Thursday'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk4lXeIoeII/AAAAAAAAAhk/rcd99g8zwnI/s72-c/DSC01647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-8799788665243435074</id><published>2009-07-02T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:37:05.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Masa Atu Hari Rabu.........</title><content type='html'>It's been quite a while since I last updated my blog. I was, and still am preoccupied with commitments at the Residential College; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pesta Sukan Staff Universiti Borneo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the orientation preparation for the new intakes. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But last Wednesday was quite an exception. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;RESCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; members managed to allocate some time for a morning hike at&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Tasek Lama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and it was one heck of a good time. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;RESCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was quite unbusy that day, although that was not the case days after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the pictures do the talking ya? (I'm not in the picture 'coz &lt;em&gt;aku yang ambil gambar&lt;/em&gt; =( ). &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;RESCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, do check my blog, thank you. And good luck with the remaining days of the &lt;strong&gt;Pesta Sukan Staff Universiti Borneo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk2jPRfJndI/AAAAAAAAAhM/_GOI8R5W7Iw/s1600-h/DSC01637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354115014800809426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk2jPRfJndI/AAAAAAAAAhM/_GOI8R5W7Iw/s400/DSC01637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk2jPG0pI-I/AAAAAAAAAhE/ND91X1QCEyg/s1600-h/DSC01638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354115011938165730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk2jPG0pI-I/AAAAAAAAAhE/ND91X1QCEyg/s400/DSC01638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk2jOkdnaMI/AAAAAAAAAg8/VkeIOXf42TA/s1600-h/DSC01639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354115002714777794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk2jOkdnaMI/AAAAAAAAAg8/VkeIOXf42TA/s400/DSC01639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is easily understood why &lt;strong&gt;Kachik&lt;/strong&gt; trailed behind us all the time. Gf &lt;em&gt;di sisi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk2jOFblLqI/AAAAAAAAAg0/bYqiWGmOSKE/s1600-h/DSC01640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354114994384744098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk2jOFblLqI/AAAAAAAAAg0/bYqiWGmOSKE/s400/DSC01640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Photos taken as we finally reached the only high point of the jungle track&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quote of the week:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; "Excuse me, &lt;em&gt;ada makanan harimau sini?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt; As &lt;strong&gt;Ajis&lt;/strong&gt; asked for it at a stationary section at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Utama Grand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-8799788665243435074?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/8799788665243435074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=8799788665243435074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8799788665243435074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8799788665243435074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/07/masa-atu-hari-rabu.html' title='Masa Atu Hari Rabu.........'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sk2jPRfJndI/AAAAAAAAAhM/_GOI8R5W7Iw/s72-c/DSC01637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-797149476365846756</id><published>2009-06-25T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T07:09:46.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Ini Hari Khamis........</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waktu:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Lunch time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tempat:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Basement parking, The Mall, Gadong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Senario:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;telipun si&lt;/em&gt; Kachik ringing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kachik:&lt;/strong&gt; Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caller:&lt;/strong&gt; Hey Puchu!! #$%&amp;amp;)(*&amp;amp;^%%$$#@!&lt;em&gt; (cakap kaling)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kachik:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Aaahh..&lt;/em&gt;sorry sorry, &lt;em&gt;salah numbur!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-797149476365846756?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/797149476365846756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=797149476365846756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/797149476365846756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/797149476365846756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/06/hari-ini-hari-khamis.html' title='Hari Ini Hari Khamis........'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7768395554184074002</id><published>2009-06-20T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T09:36:05.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sj0KooADr4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/C4gjSMonxHE/s1600-h/DSC01606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349443625434722178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sj0KooADr4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/C4gjSMonxHE/s400/DSC01606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's no combination of words&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could put on the back of a postcard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No song that I could sing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I can try for your heart, our dreams, and they are made out of real things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;like a shoebox of photographs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with sepia-toned loving&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is the answer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at least for most of the questions in my heart, like&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are we here? And where do we go?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And how come it's so hard?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's not always easy and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes life can be deceiving&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll tell you one thing, it's always better when we're together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mmmm, It's always better when we're together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah we'll look at the stars and we're together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, it's always better when we're together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah it's always better when we're together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all of these moments&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just might find their way into my dreams tonight,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I know that they’ll be gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when the morning light sings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and brings new things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for tomorrow night you see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that they’ll be gone too,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;too many things I have to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But if all of these dreams might find their way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;into my day to day scene&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd be under the impression&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was somewhere in between&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With only two,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just me and you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not so many things we got to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or places we got to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll sit beneath the mango tree, now,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah It's always better when we're together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mmmm, we're somewhere in between together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, it's always better when we're together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, it's always better when we're together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[MmmMmmmmMmm, Mmm MMmmM]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I believe in memories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they look so, so pretty when I sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey now, and when I wake up,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you look so pretty sleeping next to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But there is not enough time,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is no, no song I could sing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and there is no combination of words I could say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I will still tell you one thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're Better together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7768395554184074002?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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I'm not an english expert myself but good enough to tell &lt;em&gt;yang mana lurus yang mana salah&lt;/em&gt; (taking a cautious step, &lt;em&gt;takut salah, bari malu saja&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the common errors in our english &lt;em&gt;harian&lt;/em&gt; with the intended meanings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's mean&lt;/strong&gt; (X) - &lt;strong&gt;that means&lt;/strong&gt; (Y)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its hurt&lt;/strong&gt; (X) -&lt;strong&gt;It hurts &lt;/strong&gt;(Y)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its mean&lt;/strong&gt; (X) -&lt;strong&gt; It means&lt;/strong&gt; (Y)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lets the game begin&lt;/strong&gt; (X)&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Let the games begin&lt;/strong&gt; (Y) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;new!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-6877587683286051616?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/6877587683286051616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=6877587683286051616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6877587683286051616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6877587683286051616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-high-is-165cm.html' title='My High Is 165cm'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7674682415295640216</id><published>2009-06-12T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:01:33.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Aspiration.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Put Kuala Belait on the world map.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Remember KB, remember Syazwan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be one of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;most successful young entrepeneurs in &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Brunei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with successful niche businesses to my name&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Travel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to places around the world that are very unfamiliar to typical &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bruneians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No, KL, Singapore or UK won't be in my radar just yet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SjND3_s8SnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iE5iMxJAJ08/s1600-h/KB"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346691811890711154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SjND3_s8SnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iE5iMxJAJ08/s400/KB" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be a well-mannered and respected &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;socialite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get listed on the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;50 of Asia's most eligible bachelors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (remember, I put &lt;strong&gt;KB&lt;/strong&gt; on the world map and have successful niche businesses)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lovely loving and caring wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; whom I can build&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; a medium sized family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A couple of top notch cars. Be it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;luxury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sporty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;vintage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ones.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mostly importantly, a wallet filled with anything but credit cards. Leading a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;debtless life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Too ambitious, you think? Go ahead and laugh then, you dreamless piece of s***.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;TQ. END!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7674682415295640216?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7674682415295640216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7674682415295640216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7674682415295640216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7674682415295640216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-aspiration.html' title='My Aspiration.......'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SjND3_s8SnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iE5iMxJAJ08/s72-c/KB' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-3717698641053750268</id><published>2009-06-06T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:58:28.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ring In The Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was approximately 11.25am this morning when I saw a big 'ring' surrounding the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;MasyaAllah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, it was so beautiful. I couldn't hold on to stare the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; much longer as it was so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; outside. So I told &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my gf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who is working at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Empire Hotel and Country Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about this and she took this picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sis5ZzQPalI/AAAAAAAAAgc/awQCPouLHCw/s1600-h/DSC01785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344428498223065682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sis5ZzQPalI/AAAAAAAAAgc/awQCPouLHCw/s400/DSC01785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this might be the one they call 'Halo' ring if I'm not mistaken?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-3717698641053750268?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/3717698641053750268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=3717698641053750268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3717698641053750268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3717698641053750268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/06/ring-in-sky.html' title='Ring In The Sky'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sis5ZzQPalI/AAAAAAAAAgc/awQCPouLHCw/s72-c/DSC01785.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5867098900678900734</id><published>2009-06-05T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T02:35:24.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Masih Lagi Ku Ingat.....</title><content type='html'>The exchanging of SMS between &lt;strong&gt;Hirman&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Hafiiz&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hirman:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Yo Fiiz, mana kamu masa ani? Masih lagi di UBD?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hafiiz:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Masih yo..Dua taun lagi tinggal. Ko mana masa ani?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5867098900678900734?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5867098900678900734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5867098900678900734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5867098900678900734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5867098900678900734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/06/masih-lagi-ku-ingat.html' title='Masih Lagi Ku Ingat.....'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-8806723820487843480</id><published>2009-06-04T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:38:07.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelmarin, Hari Khamis....</title><content type='html'>Yeserday was quite a perfect day for me as I stepped out of the house for the first time in a week. The initial plan was to play some futsal with the guys but due to some complications, I had to re-shuffle my plans and went out with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;my girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the morning for breakfast before joining &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Raihana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the rest for karaoke session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am never in the mood to post pictures for my blog lately but this breakfast set is an exception, especially dedicated to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with the message: "&lt;em&gt;Ani baru &lt;/em&gt;perfect &lt;em&gt;breakfast&lt;/em&gt; yoo..I had 3 items more than yours! &lt;em&gt;Ada&lt;/em&gt; hash brownies, pancakes and chicken hams!" :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a breakfast with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;my girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cheezbox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the first time. It was my second though. We practically had the same breakfast set, the only differences, my lady ada a cup of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;orange juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a set of toast &lt;em&gt;lagi&lt;/em&gt;, of which we shared together :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sih8wqrs1xI/AAAAAAAAAgU/mOEN5PxiUpE/s1600-h/DSC01530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343658133408241426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sih8wqrs1xI/AAAAAAAAAgU/mOEN5PxiUpE/s400/DSC01530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joined &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Raihana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the gang at about 2pm, I for the first time bringing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;my lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; along. Didn't opt to go for karaoke however, as I joined the other half to play &lt;strong&gt;PS2&lt;/strong&gt; games, namely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dance Dance Revolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I'm still good at it!) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;PES 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Joined them for only a couple of hours though as me and my gf had a time to catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-8806723820487843480?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/8806723820487843480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=8806723820487843480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8806723820487843480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8806723820487843480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/06/kelmarin-hari-khamis.html' title='Kelmarin, Hari Khamis....'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sih8wqrs1xI/AAAAAAAAAgU/mOEN5PxiUpE/s72-c/DSC01530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7849448961763633537</id><published>2009-06-02T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:51:26.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Salah Siapa??</title><content type='html'>Bangun ja dari tidur this morning, I was so in the mood, and still am of criticizing something. Banar jua when some people say cukup kan tidur before exam atu. Begarak jua minda uleh nya. Ani bukan exam pun makai utak nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I just heard this radio advert in Harmoni FM concerning the long wait we have to endure when waiting for our turn to ngambil ubat di hospital. Bisai~! Target audience, orang ramai, ie, us. Apa nya? Di suruh nya tani bersabar pasal nunggu confirmation dari duktur, takut salah ubat, orang ramai sal counter inda banyak lah, bla bla bla..BULLSHIT! Tau pun orang selalu batah menunggu! But instead of trying to improve and speed up their services, they what, rather give excuses of why they take a long time just to give out the prescription patience need. Patience pun impatient uleh nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not the hospital banyakkan counter ngambil ubat atu, and buat shift. Satu counter take a break, yang lain buka as such. Ani satu tutup, semuaa tutup. And yet 'they' are soo proud to say that RIPAS is the biggest hospital in the country. Macam steady banar bunyi nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Case 2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasal prepaid parking ani lagi betuah usulnya. 'They' see it as a better way to solve the parking inda bebayar issues and kunun nya also, to reduce paper work! Another big time BULLSHIT for me. Orang ramai tia disalahkan nya when in fact 'they' don't do the job correctly. OK, true ada orang pun inda ya mau membayar. Tapi whatabout the case if parking attendance yang menghilangkan tiket parking atu? Whatabout the case if tiket parking yang ditaruh arah kereta atu terabang? Ada durang sabut dalam berita? Tia karang kan memalukan diri sendiri kan? Salahkan orang ramai laa is the best option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurangkan paperwork ah supposedly the purpose. Huh! Kalaukan kurang paperwork, don't even distribute the parking prepaid tiket lah! Kan keratas jua tu! Lagi colorful. Baik lagi tiket parking lama tu eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also hate the distribution method. OK la namanya pun prepaid kan. Bayar dulu baru parking. Fine. Tapi do we actually know what time are we gonna go back to our car lapas jalan-jalan atu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ani lagi satu kes pasal parking yang bari sakit ati. Datang-datangnya kan membali tiket, abis tia nya. Arah booth lain tia nya. "Pandai tah aku ani" nya, buduh tu namanya dang. Tau dah urang malar membali atu stok laa banyak-banyak! "kami hanya menjalankan tugas". OK la tu, kana suruh betelanjang pun betelanjang kali jua eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Case 3:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasal road accident. Often we heard that accident happens sana, sini dan situ. Apa 'they' say?? "Orang ramai adalah disarankan agar berhati-hati ketika memandu, kurangkan kelajuan, jangan memakai telefon bimbit ketika memandu, bla bla bla". Fine. Nada yang salah. Tapi ada ya membagitau orang accident sal jalan bebukit, jalan belupak, jalan nada line putih. Ada?? Mana ada. Semua salah orang ramai. 'Durang' mana salah tu. Puits laa! Tunggu ramai orang complain baru tah kan mengusai jalan. Kalau nada bah, taie ucing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Case 4:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like my good friend &lt;a href="http://asidproperties.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rasydan's&lt;/a&gt; view on save tenaga punya issue ni. Pinjam Bam ah..hehe..Target audience of this campaign, orang ramai masih. Mulianya 'durang' punya niat. Membazir atu saudara syaitan. Terasa jua diri kadang-kadang. Tapi, ya lah. Kuman di sebalah laut nampak diurang. Gajah palak-palak dapan mata inda 'durang' nampak. Meaning, salah orang sedikit di tagur macam esok kan kiamat. Salah diri, sapa berani menagur ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Household digalakkan untuk jimat tenaga 'coz takut bil tertunggak. Inda tebayar. Kesian. Menambah beban hutang. When 'they' actually commit the 'crime' on a larger scale! My uni ja for example. Aircon dalam kelas inda pandai betutup. Why not the sermon be given not in masjid, tapi in government ministries and departments? We heard jua kan even the government owes among themselves. Cana buleh tu? And in less than a couple of months time, god knows how much of lampu cucul we will see on the streets and roads this year. Jimat tenaga, tanggungjawab kitani? We played our part already. Do 'they'?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7849448961763633537?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7849448961763633537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7849448961763633537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7849448961763633537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7849448961763633537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-salah-siapa.html' title='Now Salah Siapa??'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-2868931029820500718</id><published>2009-06-01T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T00:11:55.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tutong, KB International Doubtful For Thursday Clash</title><content type='html'>In what appears to be &lt;strong&gt;IPK FC's&lt;/strong&gt; first competitive match, 21 years old Tutong International, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Raihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is reported to be doubtful in making his appearance. The striker is nowhere to be reached to comment on the matter but reliable source stated that "lack of enough sleep and rest" might as well be the reason if he were not to play this Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardcore &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AC Milan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fan scored a goal and won a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;third placed medal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the recent &lt;strong&gt;Deans Cup&lt;/strong&gt; as an&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Xtra Joss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; player along with current teammates &lt;strong&gt;Hirman&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Daus&lt;/strong&gt; and has since then, established himself as one of the highest prospect in '&lt;em&gt;kampung&lt;/em&gt; football'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will make sure that his name will be included in the squad and hopefully he can be included in the starting line-up as well. He is such an important player to us. &lt;em&gt;Kalau ya nda datang abis! mmm~&lt;/em&gt;", said team captain, &lt;strong&gt;Daus M&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SiTAIHCvhkI/AAAAAAAAAgM/t0ANjCjjf1c/s1600-h/raihan99.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342606303530288706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SiTAIHCvhkI/AAAAAAAAAgM/t0ANjCjjf1c/s400/raihan99.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Raihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (right) during his one week spell with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Xtra Joss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SiTAIKp79-I/AAAAAAAAAgE/KWZnSGp7BfQ/s1600-h/aku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342606304499988450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SiTAIKp79-I/AAAAAAAAAgE/KWZnSGp7BfQ/s400/aku.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Syazwan&lt;/strong&gt; commenting on his expected return this Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Meanwhile, &lt;strong&gt;Syazwan&lt;/strong&gt; will make an almost certain return to the team for Thursday morning's match, only to start on the bench due to the lack of training with the club. &lt;strong&gt;Syazwan&lt;/strong&gt;'s inclusion is of no surprise, however, as "he is our best friend and a joy to be with, on and off the field", according to &lt;strong&gt;Hirman&lt;/strong&gt;, one of the attacking trio that are expected to threaten the opposition's defense. The KB international is widely expected to play the right flank and despite being left-footed, "it is my favorite position", said &lt;strong&gt;Syazwan&lt;/strong&gt;. However, he would be guarding the post if &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; doesn't come and report in for the match. &lt;strong&gt;Syazwan&lt;/strong&gt; was a goalkeeper for &lt;strong&gt;Karabao&lt;/strong&gt;, the team at the bottom end of the table, drawing only once and lost the remaining games, conceding 10 goals, recording only one clean sheet during a derby match with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Bull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that ended 0-0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked why wasn't he training with the team all this while except for once last Thurday, &lt;strong&gt;Syazwan&lt;/strong&gt; replied "&lt;em&gt;jauh bah. Minyak lagi tu. Karang marah&lt;/em&gt; parents &lt;em&gt;ku&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Raihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; doubtful and &lt;strong&gt;Syazwan&lt;/strong&gt; only starts from the bench, it is widely thought that the attacking side will be much weakened, with &lt;strong&gt;Hirman&lt;/strong&gt; the only attacking predator guaranteed to make a start out of the three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Other big names that are just as doubtful as the two are the towering defenders &lt;strong&gt;Nazirul&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Hafiiz&lt;/strong&gt; due to "personal matters". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"With or without me and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Raihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I still believe&lt;strong&gt; IPK FC&lt;/strong&gt; will still do just as good. We've got &lt;strong&gt;Daus&lt;/strong&gt; marshalling the defense, &lt;strong&gt;Doze&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Faadzil&lt;/strong&gt; pulling out the tricks out of their hats and &lt;strong&gt;Hirman&lt;/strong&gt; to rip off the opposition defense with his dribbling ability", &lt;strong&gt;Syazwan&lt;/strong&gt; further added.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-2868931029820500718?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/2868931029820500718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=2868931029820500718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2868931029820500718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2868931029820500718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/06/tutong-kb-international-doubtful-for.html' title='Tutong, KB International Doubtful For Thursday Clash'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SiTAIHCvhkI/AAAAAAAAAgM/t0ANjCjjf1c/s72-c/raihan99.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7533223306734899432</id><published>2009-06-01T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:07:56.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Ini Hari Selasa......</title><content type='html'>*telephone ringing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(dalam keadaan mengantuk) helloh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The caller:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Aaahh hello? Buleh sambungkan aku arah Hjh Muha??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(menahan rasa) kita salah numbur ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The caller:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aah?? Di mana kan ni??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ani Pandan 7 maci, bukan nya hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get this all the time from lots of callers who often mistaken my house's phone number that of KB hospital's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7533223306734899432?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7533223306734899432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7533223306734899432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7533223306734899432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7533223306734899432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/06/hari-ini-hari-selasa.html' title='Hari Ini Hari Selasa......'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-3124593307847194930</id><published>2009-05-29T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:47:40.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Review: Crows Zero (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am quite a fan of a Mafia/Yakuza themed movies. So lastnight, I finally had the chance to watch this Japanese movie called Crows Zero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The film centers around the character Takiya Genji (Oguri Shun), a newcomer to Suzuran All-Boys High School who aims to 'conquer' Suzuran. Genji makes a deal with his father, Hideo Takitani (Kishitani Goro). If he can conquer the school, he will be allowed to succeed his father as the head of his yakuza syndicate. But first, he has to defeat Serizawa Tamao (Yamada Takayuki), the "King of a Hundred Beasts" and closest to conquering Suzuran. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SiC4OFoSKMI/AAAAAAAAAf8/TojU5t1f3lw/s1600-h/crowszero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341471710230227138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SiC4OFoSKMI/AAAAAAAAAf8/TojU5t1f3lw/s400/crowszero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The movie has a duration of around 2hr and 9 minutes. Pure actions. Cool movie it is. &lt;strong&gt;9/10&lt;/strong&gt; from me. Looking forward to watch its sequel &lt;strong&gt;Crows Zero 2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-3124593307847194930?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/3124593307847194930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=3124593307847194930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3124593307847194930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3124593307847194930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/movie-review-crows-zero-2008.html' title='Movie Review: Crows Zero (2008)'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SiC4OFoSKMI/AAAAAAAAAf8/TojU5t1f3lw/s72-c/crowszero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-4003332678877986556</id><published>2009-05-29T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T06:42:14.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Ini Hari Jumaat......</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Kejadian ani berlaku lapas sembahyang Jumaat. &lt;/em&gt;My home is not far from the mosque. Stand in the right angle and you can see my house from the mosque clearly. And for that reason of 'coz, I don't need to use car to go to the mosque&lt;em&gt; kalau kan sembahyang Jumaat. Bejalan kaki kan dapat pahala. Satu langkah, satu kebajikan, amin. So balik pun gerenti la jalan kaki kan. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Di sambung kan cerita,&lt;/em&gt; I was on the way &lt;em&gt;balik kerumah, &lt;/em&gt;with my brothers&lt;em&gt;. Haa,&lt;/em&gt; this is where the story starts &lt;em&gt;ni.. Tedangar tia kami orang tua ani bercerita (Serba itam yo cara melayu nya macam orang bekabung. Kacamata lagi Ray Ban. Samseng eee). Mun becerita ani dangan nya becakap saja yang mendangar inda apa. Ani eeeh..Mun di kumpul semua orang dalam masjid bah, suruh tah ya becerita. Tedangar tu semua orang. Nyaaariiiing!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hell I care about what this old man was talking about but some of the s**t that he said went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;".....40 kilo? Eeeeh baik udah tu! Bah bah! Awu, HAHAHA"&lt;/em&gt; and for your info&lt;em&gt;, dangan nya becerita ani jauh udah bah..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And ada lagi, ani yang jahat ni..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;".....awu ramai bah makai itam ari ani ah (pun nyaring suaranya). Aku makai itam, kau makai itam..Ramai eh! Eh, cakap sal itam ani bisai-bisai sikit eh, karang marah tu orang-orang belakang ah (&lt;/em&gt;referring to the Indians&lt;em&gt;). Hahaha. Bah"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Udah tah ya nyaring becerita, inda lagi ada rasa hormat tu. &lt;/em&gt;Disrespectful&lt;em&gt; usulnya. Yang membari malu nya ia tua udah. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Older doesn't necessarily mean wiser&lt;em&gt; rupanya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-4003332678877986556?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/4003332678877986556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=4003332678877986556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4003332678877986556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4003332678877986556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/hari-ini-hari-jumaat.html' title='Hari Ini Hari Jumaat......'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7981379423392892811</id><published>2009-05-28T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T07:50:41.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Review: Syurga Cinta</title><content type='html'>To be honest I'm not quite a Malay movie goer. Yesterday I went out with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My Lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and she wanted to watch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Syurga Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a romantic comedy starred by &lt;strong&gt;Awal Ashaari&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Heliza AF5&lt;/strong&gt;. And I found out the movie was not bad either. An exceptional one of the many malay movies I've watched, I would say. Not a 'must watch' movie, yet worth your time and money spend with your other half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+ve(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Funny characters, especially the character by the name of &lt;strong&gt;Ikmal&lt;/strong&gt; (the school kid in the poster). In my opinion a promising prospect in years to come. &lt;strong&gt;Heliza AF5&lt;/strong&gt; also exceeded my expectation as she really lives up the character really well. Not bad for a star discovered from a  reality TV show &lt;strong&gt;Akademi Fantasia&lt;/strong&gt;. Storyline is very well structured and carried out. A romantic comedy associated along with valuable religious teachings and messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-ve(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Predictable storyline. Most probably not an original masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sh6a8boklTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/7WSI6lTb4hc/s1600-h/SyurgaCintaposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340876571108742450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sh6a8boklTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/7WSI6lTb4hc/s400/SyurgaCintaposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my Lady's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rating of the movie: &lt;strong&gt;8/10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/s:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Mau semua komedi romantik&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;dimainkan&lt;/em&gt; time &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;raya.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7981379423392892811?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7981379423392892811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7981379423392892811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7981379423392892811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7981379423392892811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/movie-review-syurga-cinta.html' title='Movie Review: Syurga Cinta'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sh6a8boklTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/7WSI6lTb4hc/s72-c/SyurgaCintaposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-8372807496071195285</id><published>2009-05-25T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:13:11.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"......nya urang..."</title><content type='html'>I was listening to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harmoni FM&lt;/span&gt; yesterday morning when the topic discussed by the DJ duo (I don't know their name as I am not a fan of the radio station. I just happened to have listened to it) was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kejujuran&lt;/span&gt; or Honesty. Listeners were asked to phoned in and give their own opinions or comments with regards to the topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming down to the topic, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ada tia&lt;/span&gt; callers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ani menelipun&lt;/span&gt;, of course in giving his fruit of thoughts. What I didn't like about this caller is his frequent use of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"nya urang"&lt;/span&gt; in each and every beginning of his sentences. No offense to the frequent users of this two words but I hate it. I simply do. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"nya urang" this&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"nya urang"&lt;/span&gt; that. I hate it 'coz it shows a lot of unsure-ness in the things that the person is saying. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kan nya urang nya urang tia ganya. Suruh laa urang atu becakap, bukan nya kau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get my point here? Stop using &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"nya urang"&lt;/span&gt; when the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;urang&lt;/span&gt; never actually said the things that you said. I find people using these two words to be very unprofessional. Shave my barely hairy legs and call me grandpa. But I'm sticking with my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using it once or twice in a while is fine. Totally fine. I use 'em when I find it appropriate too. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ani eeeehh..Mun kan menulis&lt;/span&gt; essay 6 page &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wah, sampai kali eh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im annoyed and this post I dedicate specifically to those frequent users of this annoying terms! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Apa nya urang", sasak ku bah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nya urang&lt;/span&gt; END!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-8372807496071195285?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/8372807496071195285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=8372807496071195285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8372807496071195285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8372807496071195285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/nya-urang.html' title='&quot;......nya urang...&quot;'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-4666559387165497604</id><published>2009-05-24T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:41:37.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Boredom, Ngalih and Laziness' Trio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hardly find any motivation to blog now to be honest. Now I somehow kinda get it of why some of my fellow bloggers' decided to call it off. Maybe I get the point. Just maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boredom. &lt;/strong&gt;When there's nothing to blog about, then why do we have to, right? You don't expect me to blog about what I watch on TV, what I eat for breakfast, what time I wake up in the morning and so on and so forth &lt;em&gt;*ikut cara becakap Ms Susi&lt;/em&gt;*. All that's left was for me to blog about last nights football match *which everyone watched and can get the news at a more reliable sources and websites*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ngalih. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nya orang putih tireness. Atau tiredness kah??&lt;/em&gt; Anyway, yeah. &lt;em&gt;Sekali nya ada aktiviti kan di blog tu!&lt;/em&gt; Such relevant events like karaoke session at Raii Manis' house &lt;em&gt;di Mentiri! *jauh tu, aku org KB&lt;/em&gt;*, watching a live football match at the stadium with my buddies etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laziness. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Malas lah&lt;/em&gt;. When you're lazy, you need no excuses nor reasons. &lt;em&gt;Malas&lt;/em&gt; with a capital FM, &lt;em&gt;eh&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/s:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Mandi pun membari malas &lt;/em&gt;time&lt;em&gt; cuti ani.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-4666559387165497604?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/4666559387165497604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=4666559387165497604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4666559387165497604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4666559387165497604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/boredom-ngalih-and-laziness-trio.html' title='&apos;Boredom, Ngalih and Laziness&apos; Trio'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-1462942048442296438</id><published>2009-05-24T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:16:40.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weaker Man U Proved Too Strong For The Tigers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The under-strengthed&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Man U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; prevailed in a match that was regarded as many as of no significance for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Devils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as they beat &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hull City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 1-0 at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;KC Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darron Gibson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; burying a screamer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The match has its importance however as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hull City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fought for their Premiership survival while as the second-string &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Man U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; players have lots to prove of why they are worthy of wearing the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shirts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShoVG-3a5CI/AAAAAAAAAfs/16IVoEht_yw/s1600-h/gibson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339603517899990050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShoVG-3a5CI/AAAAAAAAAfs/16IVoEht_yw/s400/gibson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/s:&lt;/strong&gt; Somehow pleased for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hull City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to stay in the premier league&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-1462942048442296438?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/1462942048442296438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=1462942048442296438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1462942048442296438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1462942048442296438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/weaker-man-u-proved-too-strong-for.html' title='Weaker Man U Proved Too Strong For The Tigers'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShoVG-3a5CI/AAAAAAAAAfs/16IVoEht_yw/s72-c/gibson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-8500885352502122618</id><published>2009-05-22T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T04:58:59.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melamine Disintegrated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what happened yesterday in the changing room *&lt;em&gt;tampat pakaian bah&lt;/em&gt;, get it?* or so I call it. Tiles &lt;em&gt;masuk angin, iatah yang terjadi ni&lt;/em&gt;. The room &lt;em&gt;pun batah sudah inda on&lt;/em&gt; aircon. Once we finally did..............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShaLaOfKgMI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Wp7Ehorg6zs/s1600-h/DSC01512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338607690975969474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShaLaOfKgMI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Wp7Ehorg6zs/s400/DSC01512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShaLZ8vVTzI/AAAAAAAAAfc/vktui8qs2ZI/s1600-h/DSC01509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338607686211948338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShaLZ8vVTzI/AAAAAAAAAfc/vktui8qs2ZI/s400/DSC01509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Massive cleanups needed to be undertaken. Costing me my plan to go to gym for a workout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/s:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Mama &lt;/em&gt;panic &lt;em&gt;sampai memanggil &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bomba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-8500885352502122618?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/8500885352502122618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=8500885352502122618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8500885352502122618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8500885352502122618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/melamine-disintegrated.html' title='Melamine Disintegrated'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShaLaOfKgMI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Wp7Ehorg6zs/s72-c/DSC01512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-6487459943035584829</id><published>2009-05-19T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T21:39:08.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome To My Rasta Studio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think you love Rasta colors? Well beat me. I just had my room fully painted with the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sequence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShOFFenUmmI/AAAAAAAAAfU/6HQ7xSs6Z_4/s1600-h/DSC01493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337756312528001634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShOFFenUmmI/AAAAAAAAAfU/6HQ7xSs6Z_4/s400/DSC01493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favourite corner of the newly painted room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShOFFL1YhxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/G21mAXF28oc/s1600-h/DSC01495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337756307486705426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShOFFL1YhxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/G21mAXF28oc/s400/DSC01495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShOFEw9RE0I/AAAAAAAAAfE/_8hGF4i_LCA/s1600-h/DSC01499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337756300272014146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShOFEw9RE0I/AAAAAAAAAfE/_8hGF4i_LCA/s400/DSC01499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShOFEnn68UI/AAAAAAAAAe8/R6arew3G5uU/s1600-h/DSC01502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337756297766564162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShOFEnn68UI/AAAAAAAAAe8/R6arew3G5uU/s400/DSC01502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Also my favourite spot, less I know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I see colors&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;everytime I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wake up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-6487459943035584829?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/6487459943035584829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=6487459943035584829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6487459943035584829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6487459943035584829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/welcome-to-my-rasta-studio.html' title='Welcome To My Rasta Studio!'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShOFFenUmmI/AAAAAAAAAfU/6HQ7xSs6Z_4/s72-c/DSC01493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-1805959108349760442</id><published>2009-05-19T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T21:07:39.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day Of My 'True' Holiday (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.30am:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bangun pagi&lt;/em&gt; and immediately had my breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.15pm:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My Lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;bawa jalan ke &lt;strong&gt;pantai Panaga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShKqyv4FfzI/AAAAAAAAAe0/J7ucXt-q_GY/s1600-h/Ku+d+pantai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337516297209347890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShKqyv4FfzI/AAAAAAAAAe0/J7ucXt-q_GY/s400/Ku+d+pantai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Sibuk&lt;/em&gt; taking picture of a small hermit crab with my mobile phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShKqyfvLxWI/AAAAAAAAAes/bpCw5z5YiGA/s1600-h/Gmbr+d+pantai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337516292877043042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShKqyfvLxWI/AAAAAAAAAes/bpCw5z5YiGA/s400/Gmbr+d+pantai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me wearing my gf's spec. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My gf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in her oversized sweater. &lt;em&gt;*Bakas abang nya punya rupanya~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShKqyUBrKVI/AAAAAAAAAek/da5tNurRuCE/s1600-h/DSC01507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337516289733372242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShKqyUBrKVI/AAAAAAAAAek/da5tNurRuCE/s400/DSC01507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went to &lt;strong&gt;KB Town&lt;/strong&gt; to eat at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;*banar nya kan bekamih pulang ganya tu. Tepaksa mengorder jua kan&lt;/em&gt;*. &lt;strong&gt;Municipal board&lt;/strong&gt;, please &lt;em&gt;sediakan&lt;/em&gt; public toilet &lt;em&gt;banyak-banyak&lt;/em&gt;. Picture taken while waiting for my gf 'threading' &lt;em&gt;di&lt;/em&gt; spa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-1805959108349760442?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/1805959108349760442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=1805959108349760442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1805959108349760442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1805959108349760442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-day-of-my-true-holiday-tuesday.html' title='1st Day Of My &apos;True&apos; Holiday (Tuesday)'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ShKqyv4FfzI/AAAAAAAAAe0/J7ucXt-q_GY/s72-c/Ku+d+pantai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-1144322402393200783</id><published>2009-05-18T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T07:27:54.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Fill Up Your 3 Months Holiday If You're Syazwan?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A probable trip to &lt;strong&gt;Miri &lt;/strong&gt;with your friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Empire Hotel &amp;amp; Country Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 'sleepover' and a &lt;strong&gt;Champions League&lt;/strong&gt; final with your friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet another probable trip to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Kota Kinabalu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; also with your friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A certain degree of possibilities having your &lt;em&gt;'bandar' &lt;/em&gt;friends to come to &lt;strong&gt;KB&lt;/strong&gt; for a taste of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;roti kuning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get yourself called up for an inter-faculty friendly football match in &lt;strong&gt;UBD&lt;/strong&gt;. Bear in mind, you're Syazwan and you live in &lt;strong&gt;KB&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coming down to &lt;strong&gt;UBD&lt;/strong&gt; to send in your application to stay in &lt;strong&gt;Residential College&lt;/strong&gt; on the closing date&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stay home&lt;/strong&gt; as much as you possibly can and hope that your &lt;strong&gt;skin condition gets better&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleep and eat&lt;/strong&gt; as much as you possibly can and hope that your body weight reach the &lt;strong&gt;60th&lt;/strong&gt; kg mark by the time the new semester reopens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wake up at &lt;strong&gt;11am&lt;/strong&gt; every morning in a happy manner unless its Friday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope that your hair grows long enough to be straightened for your &lt;strong&gt;new image next semester&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Constant afternoon jog&lt;/strong&gt; and once in a while &lt;strong&gt;sit-ups&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;push-ups&lt;/strong&gt; in order to &lt;strong&gt;stay fit&lt;/strong&gt; and in &lt;strong&gt;shape&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get called up to&lt;strong&gt; stay at the residential college&lt;/strong&gt; as early as &lt;strong&gt;mid-June&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;prepare for the orientation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anticipate examination results&lt;/strong&gt; and hope that you can get positive results for you &lt;strong&gt;Law &amp;amp; Society&lt;/strong&gt; paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jalan-jalan &lt;/span&gt;with your lady&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; laa&lt;/span&gt; of coz! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(='_'=)&lt;/span&gt; hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-1144322402393200783?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/1144322402393200783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=1144322402393200783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1144322402393200783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1144322402393200783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-to-fill-up-your-3-month-holiday-if.html' title='How To Fill Up Your 3 Months Holiday If You&apos;re Syazwan?'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7849876737928239939</id><published>2009-05-16T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T22:32:53.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Rights To Brag For Another Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ZXOxfxFdSU/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ZXOxfxFdSU/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" type="submit" value="Search"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=ZXOxfxFdSU" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=ZXOxfxFdSU" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=ZXOxfxFdSU" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=ZXOxfxFdSU" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/ZXOxfxFdSU/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/OlO5B7/music/H7ESJfCv/manchester-united-glory-glory-man-united/"&gt;Glory Glory Man United - Manchester United&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;p/s: Press the play button to listen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A couple of months ago &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Man Utd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were soundly beaten on their very home soil to the arch rival Liverpool. Man Utd fans of course, also had to face humiliation in front of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fans for quite sometime. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Liverpool, that moment don't mean no shit now! Congrats to all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Man Utd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fans for the endless support for the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Red Devils&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Now:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no longer can brag about them winning 18 times league title as we also have recently equalled their record&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fans now can talk big for the third consecutive year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I now call upon the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fans to wear their &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; jersey in public, form a tunnel formation and plaud the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fans. *clap clap*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7849876737928239939?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7849876737928239939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7849876737928239939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7849876737928239939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7849876737928239939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-rights-to-brag-for-another-year.html' title='Our Rights To Brag For Another Year!'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7369373778740410954</id><published>2009-05-03T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T06:51:00.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumah Moden Inda Bedapur?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever come across thoughts that pissed you off? Well I had. Many in fact. But of all the thoughts, this one stands out from the rest: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bini-bini moden inda payah pandai memasak&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Give yourself a round of applause if you have this kind of thought. *serious stare from me*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's with that way of thinking? It is totally unacceptable. Well, probably you girls have your supposedly own designated reasons why you don't wanna learn how to cook. Well guess what, we heard 'em all:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Kami bini-bini modern, mana payah pandai memasak".&lt;/strong&gt; Rumah moden pun inda payah bedapur kali??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Alaa, suruh pulang amah memasak".&lt;/strong&gt; Kalau macamatu baik kawin saja sama amah.&lt;/em&gt; It's becoz' of this kinda thought &lt;em&gt;lah orang-orang tani banyak lari sama amah. Mau kamu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Makan pulang di luar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Take away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kah".&lt;/strong&gt; Duit gugur dari langit kali dang? Kan makan di luar tiap hari. Time karing makan saja nasi katok atau meggi. Baik jadi bujang inda payah kawin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Marah jua ee. Aku alum&lt;/em&gt; ready &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wa kan belajar memasak. Masih muda kali ah".&lt;/strong&gt; Brapa lama lagi kamu muda ah. Tunggu tua kali baru kan belajar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;I don't have much time to learn &lt;em&gt;bah ey".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No time &lt;em&gt;kah atau &lt;/em&gt;don't wanna spend time to learn&lt;em&gt;?&lt;/em&gt; Everyone has 24hr a day.&lt;em&gt; Ada jua yang pandai belajar memasak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So think about it once again ladies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7369373778740410954?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7369373778740410954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7369373778740410954' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7369373778740410954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7369373778740410954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/rumah-moden-inda-bedapur.html' title='Rumah Moden Inda Bedapur?'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5595908759787660326</id><published>2009-05-02T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T09:14:04.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rasta-themed Room In Progress</title><content type='html'>I love rasta colour very much. Not saying that I'm obsessed, but I do have a small collection of rasta accessories. My dad has the idea of painting my room with colours and I agree. He asked for my colors of choice and bingo! You're right, I go for rasta. And so I team up with my dad and painted a section of my room and took one whole afternoon to finally get it done. Still has a long way to go to finish painting the entire room though. But for now, I'm satisfied with the result. This father-son duo's work, was however, finished at the expense of my revision routine -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sfxrk2xPW8I/AAAAAAAAAec/1m2Wy9BEIXs/s1600-h/DSC01472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331254339821329346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sfxrk2xPW8I/AAAAAAAAAec/1m2Wy9BEIXs/s400/DSC01472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; An entire afternoon's work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfxrktI7rFI/AAAAAAAAAeU/NwGwEdxoEZ8/s1600-h/DSC01474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331254337236347986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfxrktI7rFI/AAAAAAAAAeU/NwGwEdxoEZ8/s400/DSC01474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfxrkuJn2UI/AAAAAAAAAeM/af2nrudLvGQ/s1600-h/DSC01475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331254337507678530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfxrkuJn2UI/AAAAAAAAAeM/af2nrudLvGQ/s400/DSC01475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; colour is yet to be painted. It will be when the color sequence calls for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for the end result. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5595908759787660326?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5595908759787660326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5595908759787660326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5595908759787660326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5595908759787660326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/rasta-themed-room-in-progress.html' title='Rasta-themed Room In Progress'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sfxrk2xPW8I/AAAAAAAAAec/1m2Wy9BEIXs/s72-c/DSC01472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-8312090905825731022</id><published>2009-05-02T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T08:40:58.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Loving Mother #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;Time&lt;em&gt; muda pakai minyak wangi. &lt;/em&gt;Time&lt;em&gt; tua pakai minyak urat"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-8312090905825731022?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/8312090905825731022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=8312090905825731022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8312090905825731022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8312090905825731022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-loving-mother-2.html' title='My Loving Mother #2'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-8504252971336601821</id><published>2009-04-30T00:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T05:34:17.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Ass Nu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My study routine was halted for several days due to the absence of my laptop. I sent it to one of the IT store it in KB for a reformat and just recovered it today. Which also explains my absence from blogging, also for quite some time. To be honest, studying is not a leisure and I believe it never will be. Some might say learning is fun. &lt;em&gt;Atu learniiiiing..Ani&lt;/em&gt; studying &lt;em&gt;bah&lt;/em&gt; studying! It's like same same but different. &lt;em&gt;Sama tapi inda serupa.&lt;/em&gt; But yes, it is not easy to live easy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But of course, as a student for most of my lifetime now, I have so much of experience in preparing myself one week prior to the exam:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1:&lt;/strong&gt; Compile and arrange your notes neatly in accordance to their respective subjects and dates. Sharpen your pencils and check if you have all the necessary stationaries ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2:&lt;/strong&gt; Download all the lectures notes uploaded on the courses' respective emails or websites if you haven't done so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3:&lt;/strong&gt; You're doing just good and well on track. Now, go online and chat, or blog about how your days are going, and claim that you're taking some time off to rest your mind before you 'continue'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 4:&lt;/strong&gt; Watch TV, surf &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 5:&lt;/strong&gt; Watch TV, surf &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 6:&lt;/strong&gt; Text your friends regarding what topics to read, scratch your head well as soon as you find out exam is only a couple of days away and you still have a mountain to climb. To rest your mind, again, repeat the activities that you did on Day 3, 4 and 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 7:&lt;/strong&gt; Daytime, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;highlighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the important points. Evening, still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;highlighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and once you're done with it by midnight, you find it hard to digest all the points in your head and zzzzzz........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D-day:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "Yo, udah ko blajar?? Aku alum yoo...Banyak kan di &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;highlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; aaahhh!! Tawakal saja eh!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SflVXnSf3RI/AAAAAAAAAeE/VpEDZVsC-mI/s1600-h/DSC01456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330385498141613330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SflVXnSf3RI/AAAAAAAAAeE/VpEDZVsC-mI/s400/DSC01456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Give it a shot! Good luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-8504252971336601821?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/8504252971336601821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=8504252971336601821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8504252971336601821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8504252971336601821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-ass-nu.html' title='Good Ass Nu'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SflVXnSf3RI/AAAAAAAAAeE/VpEDZVsC-mI/s72-c/DSC01456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-3103045002466417726</id><published>2009-04-23T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:36:55.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Already A Year Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and my lady just celebrated our first year anniversary yesterday (22nd April 2009) right after the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Green Generation Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; event that my coursemates and I had at &lt;strong&gt;Yayasan Sultan Haji Hassanal Bolkiah Primary School&lt;/strong&gt; earlier in the day. I was exhausted lately and barely had ample of time to rest. I wasn't even sure if I was at my best of look for my anniversary date with my lady as I had to entertain the kids in school by being a mascot earlier in the day, yesterday. But that just didn't stop us from having a real good time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided to take studio photo shoots as to mark our first year anniversary. These are the unedited ones I uploaded from the CD they gave us (I like the edited ones better tho'. &lt;em&gt;Ani nampak tia jerawat ku&lt;/em&gt; -_-') &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/s:&lt;/strong&gt; Rambut hanya disisir dengan menggunakan jari&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCbvOaHC5I/AAAAAAAAAd8/PapgQB6e7zs/s1600-h/g144485+5r+2pc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327929594803063698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCbvOaHC5I/AAAAAAAAAd8/PapgQB6e7zs/s400/g144485+5r+2pc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Your smile tells me that you're so sincerely and honestly happy with me =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCbvL9iWrI/AAAAAAAAAd0/QvCt0IbUPFE/s1600-h/g144485+5r+2pb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327929594146347698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCbvL9iWrI/AAAAAAAAAd0/QvCt0IbUPFE/s400/g144485+5r+2pb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My lady is just as beautiful when not wearing &lt;em&gt;tudung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCbuyowA9I/AAAAAAAAAds/FRVtmKEbqac/s1600-h/g144485+5r+2pa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327929587348276178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCbuyowA9I/AAAAAAAAAds/FRVtmKEbqac/s400/g144485+5r+2pa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then made our move and eat at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Manjaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, little more than a year later since I proposed her at the restaurant after meal. The food was great and comparable to its price. &lt;em&gt;Melayan liur sang kekasih kan makan Nachos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the meal, we then decided to cancel our earlier plan for a movie and opt for a, say, more light and easy moment together, I'd like to call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hazimah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my lady, this post is specially dedicated to you and for all the readers to read. All I can say is I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And if I know a thousand ways say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-3103045002466417726?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/3103045002466417726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=3103045002466417726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3103045002466417726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3103045002466417726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-already-year-now.html' title='It&apos;s Already A Year Now'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCbvOaHC5I/AAAAAAAAAd8/PapgQB6e7zs/s72-c/g144485+5r+2pc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7554609652447279790</id><published>2009-04-23T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T09:23:56.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Went Green N' Crazy For A Good Cause</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Event:&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Green Generation Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time &amp;amp; Date:&lt;/strong&gt; 8am til 12 noon, 22nd April 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venue:&lt;/strong&gt; Yayasan Sultan Haji Hassanal Bolkiah Primary School&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What an event it was. Things went well, it couldn't be any better. &lt;strong&gt;SP2221&lt;/strong&gt; is sure a &lt;strong&gt;PPA&lt;/strong&gt; course I enjoy the most this semester, again a special thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Dr. Azman Ahmad&lt;/strong&gt;. The event was very well publisized and we made it on the news and the local newspapers. I just never thought that attempting to make this Earth a better place to live in would be so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't get to take so many shots during the event as I myself was very busy. I was the mascot for the day. If you think being a mascot is only for the lazy and those who prefer for an easier task, you're wrong! Especially when you have 300+ kids as your target audience. The kids were all adorable and great. They played their part in making the event a huge success. But when it comes to trying to get things their way, they're monsters! I lost my wig and glasses numerous of times and got my face painted in a merciless manner. Cute thing they are. Shut it. More comprehensive reports on the event, click here:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ranoadidas.com/"&gt; Ranoadidas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ammar606.wordpress.com/"&gt;Amar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCPXJPwVjI/AAAAAAAAAdg/LNS3TvRLCFA/s1600-h/hijau1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327915986961061426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCPXJPwVjI/AAAAAAAAAdg/LNS3TvRLCFA/s400/hijau1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Captain H2O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Hafiiz, left), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Prof. Lighbulb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (me, centre) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nature Bro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Nazirul, right) with the kids before the second half of the event resumed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCPXGLRnjI/AAAAAAAAAdY/je0S_m5LxtM/s1600-h/hijau2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327915986136964658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCPXGLRnjI/AAAAAAAAAdY/je0S_m5LxtM/s400/hijau2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a dream of becoming a celebrity one day. Now I have a second thought about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCPXNPCYCI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/nF-oSmiV6h0/s1600-h/hijau3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327915988031791138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCPXNPCYCI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/nF-oSmiV6h0/s400/hijau3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us mascots with the ever enthusiastic year 6 science teacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos courtesy of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;FaceBook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tagged photos.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7554609652447279790?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7554609652447279790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7554609652447279790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7554609652447279790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7554609652447279790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/went-green-n-crazy-for-good-cause.html' title='Went Green N&apos; Crazy For A Good Cause'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SfCPXJPwVjI/AAAAAAAAAdg/LNS3TvRLCFA/s72-c/hijau1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7358483089734900427</id><published>2009-04-19T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T02:21:59.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Antara Udang &amp; Tuna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clearly I think that us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bruneians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have lost our identity. &lt;em&gt;Kata orang Melayu&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;jati diri&lt;/em&gt;. It is shameful to say this, even for myself as a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bruneian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Why am I saying this? Well, I just had this thought for a very very long time and just when I am taking a short pause from doing my SP2223 essay, I feel like voicing it out here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's my argument accusing us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bruneians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to have lost our identity? &lt;em&gt;Mana tah kan&lt;/em&gt;, if:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kitani becakap sama amah kitani, tani cakap Indon tia jua. "Biiii!!! Mengapa pinggan mangkuk nya nggak habis dicuci??"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kitani bejumpa kaling, &lt;/em&gt;slang&lt;em&gt; kaling tia jua kitani pakai. "Alaa...Kasi murah lagi la tambi. Stupur ini macam tada&lt;/em&gt; original &lt;em&gt;bah."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kitani becakap sama Cina,&lt;/em&gt; slang&lt;em&gt; cina tia jua kitani pakai. "Eh tokey. Brapa lama lu boleh siap bikin ini keleta?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cakap sama orang putih lagi tia,&lt;/em&gt; confirm &lt;em&gt;cakap orang putih jua&lt;/em&gt;. I don't need to show you an example here &lt;em&gt;lah ah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bila tah kan cakap &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Brunei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? "Among us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bruneian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;lah" you said. True. I couldn't agree more&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Atu pun membari kesian kadang-kadang&lt;/em&gt;. Some of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Brunei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Malay words &lt;em&gt;pun ada yang kitani inda tau. How dis?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm not pointing fingers at anyone here. It's just one of my thoughts that I like to share with you guys and make you guys think &lt;em&gt;"banar jua nya liau hanyut ani ah".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jangan jadi udang&lt;/em&gt; guys. &lt;em&gt;Di aing, udang ya. Sampai nya ke darat, kana tutuk, kana jamur, jadi belacan&lt;/em&gt; last-last.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Instead, let us take tuna as an example. &lt;em&gt;Di laut, tuna namanya. Kana pancing, tuna lakat namanya. Kana&lt;/em&gt; blend and &lt;em&gt;masukkan dalam tin, tuna jua lakat namanya. Siap kana bagi nama&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ayam brand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; lagi. Tuna jua lakat namanya. Dari&lt;/em&gt; transition nya from &lt;em&gt;laut ke dalam tin, tuna tetap tuna. Tetap sungguh pendiriannya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7358483089734900427?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7358483089734900427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7358483089734900427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7358483089734900427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7358483089734900427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/antara-udang-tuna.html' title='Antara Udang &amp;amp; Tuna'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-4260495421492769765</id><published>2009-04-17T22:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:36:12.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13th on 18th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A birthday shoutout to my beloved brother, &lt;strong&gt;Syahin Syahwan&lt;/strong&gt; for turning &lt;strong&gt;13&lt;/strong&gt; today! My fat brother (the only fat brother that is) that I love the most. Sorry I can only afford to dedicate a post for you as I am short of sufficient cash to buy you present. I can even find a time to step outside the doorstep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SellV1QK1TI/AAAAAAAAAdI/MVQswkiR0bA/s1600-h/DSC01455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325899460088878386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SellV1QK1TI/AAAAAAAAAdI/MVQswkiR0bA/s400/DSC01455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mind that&lt;em&gt; jerawat&lt;/em&gt;. I blame the testosterone that's in me for that -_-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Friday the 13th &lt;em&gt;bila&lt;/em&gt; out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-4260495421492769765?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/4260495421492769765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=4260495421492769765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4260495421492769765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4260495421492769765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/13th-on-18th.html' title='13th on 18th'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SellV1QK1TI/AAAAAAAAAdI/MVQswkiR0bA/s72-c/DSC01455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-1658114817686885282</id><published>2009-04-17T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T04:29:58.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preoccupied With Assignments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't find the title post fancy at all but then again, come to think of it, how can it possibly be anyway, with the word 'assignments' attached. Anyway, these are the lists of the remaining assignments that are yet to be done and need to be submitted real soon:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SP2304 essay due on 20th April 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SP2223 essay due 23rd April 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SP2305 essay due 23rd April 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't see this one as an assignment although it actually is, but this is what the students of &lt;strong&gt;SP2221 Resource Studies&lt;/strong&gt;, including me should do. We are required to conduct activities in conjunction to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;World Earth Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the &lt;strong&gt;22nd April 2009&lt;/strong&gt; venued at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sekolah Yayasan Sultan Haji Hassanal Bolkiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Our targetted audience will be the &lt;strong&gt;students from year 4 to 6&lt;/strong&gt;. Sounds cool, can't wait for the day to come. The event is sponsored by&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; JASTRe (Jabatan Alam Sekitar, Taman dan Rekreasi)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and currently we are busy doing all kinds of preparation for the event.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alright, now that I've listed out the works that I'm currently preoccupied with, you can expect my absence from blogging starting from now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-1658114817686885282?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/1658114817686885282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=1658114817686885282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1658114817686885282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1658114817686885282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/preoccupied-with-assignments.html' title='Preoccupied With Assignments'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-6831573728183991078</id><published>2009-04-17T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T04:16:33.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'd Put In My College Yearbook #2 / April Friend Of The Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the picture of me with one of my closest friends, &lt;strong&gt;Enoy&lt;/strong&gt; while we were still in our 1st year in &lt;strong&gt;UBD&lt;/strong&gt;. I just came across this picture at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://khairulkhaliqs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yumi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s blog and like it so very very the much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SehjF9tT14I/AAAAAAAAAdA/2G5fm8N7Bek/s1600-h/aku+dan+enoy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325615513480714114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SehjF9tT14I/AAAAAAAAAdA/2G5fm8N7Bek/s400/aku+dan+enoy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enoy&lt;/strong&gt; is currently studying in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Manchester&lt;/span&gt;, UK&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Enoy&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;em&gt;Nah&lt;/em&gt;, as promised, a post dedicated just for you, although not much. Hehe..Anyway, I decide to pay a tribute by crowning you as my blog's &lt;strong&gt;Friend of the Month&lt;/strong&gt; for the April issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this marks my 100th post! Wohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-6831573728183991078?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/6831573728183991078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=6831573728183991078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6831573728183991078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6831573728183991078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-id-put-in-my-college-yearbook-2.html' title='What I&apos;d Put In My College Yearbook #2 / April Friend Of The Month'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SehjF9tT14I/AAAAAAAAAdA/2G5fm8N7Bek/s72-c/aku+dan+enoy' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-1547364850684453455</id><published>2009-04-17T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T04:33:48.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Temburong Study Trip Faithful Companions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would like to dedicate this posting to my lifeless companions during my 3 days 2 nights stay in Temburong. Without you guys (or things), Temburong would be very hard to live in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg1c9W8n0I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/NuRXBjV3bbk/s1600-h/DSC01413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325565330989031234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg1c9W8n0I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/NuRXBjV3bbk/s400/DSC01413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In loving memomy of my $10 croc (10th-11th April 2009). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg03PPgJTI/AAAAAAAAAcI/s5NbL2eFA5s/s1600-h/DSC01425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325564682954614066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg03PPgJTI/AAAAAAAAAcI/s5NbL2eFA5s/s400/DSC01425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Nike ACG shoes, endured 2.5km of Ashton Trail in more or less than 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg026sVkVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ZgMa7gYpFcg/s1600-h/DSC01427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325564677438411090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg026sVkVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ZgMa7gYpFcg/s400/DSC01427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Dad's fold-up leather hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg02sG95RI/AAAAAAAAAb4/iblC4QYA-T8/s1600-h/DSC01426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325564673523574034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg02sG95RI/AAAAAAAAAb4/iblC4QYA-T8/s400/DSC01426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not to forget, my bagpack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-1547364850684453455?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/1547364850684453455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=1547364850684453455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1547364850684453455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1547364850684453455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-temburong-study-trip-faithful.html' title='My Temburong Study Trip Faithful Companions'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg1c9W8n0I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/NuRXBjV3bbk/s72-c/DSC01413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7290989243184738104</id><published>2009-04-17T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T05:51:51.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temburong Study Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Despite my own initiated call for a hiatus from blogging, I decided that blogging is also one of the means to release my stress. So here are some out of the so many pictures I got from my coursemates, illustrating all the fun we had and the challenges we endured during our 3 days and 2 nights stay at Kuala Belalong, Temburong. Special Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Dr. Azman Ahmad&lt;/strong&gt; for initiating this trip. We can hardly forget this amazing experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Program:&lt;/strong&gt; Temburong Study Trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venue:&lt;/strong&gt; Kuala Belalong Field Study Centre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date:&lt;/strong&gt; 10th-12th April 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Course:&lt;/strong&gt; SP2221 Resource Studies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg9A7Mg6GI/AAAAAAAAAc4/f5s3muJhuO8/s1600-h/DSC03347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325573645465086050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg9A7Mg6GI/AAAAAAAAAc4/f5s3muJhuO8/s400/DSC03347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ammr606.wordpress.com/"&gt;Amar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; prior to climbing the canopy walkway. I climbed twice. &lt;em&gt;Mana mau rugi $5&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg9AjxSsUI/AAAAAAAAAcw/CvnTHyIq-y8/s1600-h/DSC03354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325573639176892738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg9AjxSsUI/AAAAAAAAAcw/CvnTHyIq-y8/s400/DSC03354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everything's a plus size in Temburong. Look at the size of this milipide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg9AZlM2QI/AAAAAAAAAco/97huA0E2nfM/s1600-h/DSC03271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325573636441823490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg9AZlM2QI/AAAAAAAAAco/97huA0E2nfM/s400/DSC03271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Nike 5&lt;/strong&gt;. Show your &lt;em&gt;cawie-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg9ALsvgrI/AAAAAAAAAcg/5PURyWYcS5A/s1600-h/DSC03406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325573632715358898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg9ALsvgrI/AAAAAAAAAcg/5PURyWYcS5A/s400/DSC03406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Sungai Esu waterfall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg8_32qrRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/hpiVrB85VUM/s1600-h/DSC03402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325573627388275986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg8_32qrRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/hpiVrB85VUM/s400/DSC03402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even the pathway to the &lt;strong&gt;Sungai Esu waterfall&lt;/strong&gt; is as astonishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More comprehensive Temburong Study Trip reports: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ammr606.wordpress.com/"&gt;Amar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifeofafootballer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Firdaus Mokim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kaparo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raihan&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: &lt;em&gt;Aku &lt;strong&gt;'hanyut'&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;'dibuai mimpi'&lt;/strong&gt; indah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7290989243184738104?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7290989243184738104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7290989243184738104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7290989243184738104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7290989243184738104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/temburong-study-trip.html' title='Temburong Study Trip'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Seg9A7Mg6GI/AAAAAAAAAc4/f5s3muJhuO8/s72-c/DSC03347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5250083850101944106</id><published>2009-04-13T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:52:34.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long-Term Hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be on a long-term hiatus due to exhaustion of the Temburong trip and &lt;em&gt;kesibukan&lt;/em&gt;-ness of assignments. Sorry for the lack of updates in recent weeks. Will be back hopefully by the end of this month. See ya! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5250083850101944106?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5250083850101944106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5250083850101944106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5250083850101944106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5250083850101944106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-term-hiatus.html' title='Long-Term Hiatus'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-2759739352972317603</id><published>2009-04-03T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:53:34.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Got Back From Mars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A couple of weeks of absence from blogging is a clear enough of indicator that &lt;em&gt;kesibukan&lt;/em&gt;-ness doing assignments is the sole reason. Facing the prospect of at least 6 assignments due to be submitted just within the month of April truly doesn't offer any kind of breathing space to rest my tired mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even the kindness of luxury won't be available until Friday 10th April in a form of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kuala Belalong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; educational trip. Fun as it sounds, yes, considering that we're going with a group of crazy friends, plus &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kuala Belalong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a new wild world for us. Think of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;waterfalls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;rich forest reserves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;chalet&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;villa&lt;/strong&gt; we're gonna live in. &lt;strong&gt;Temburong&lt;/strong&gt; has so much to offer when it comes to providing tranquility. A great way to escape for three days from doing assignments. But that would also mean that we will be 3 days short of finishing any one or two of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scary as it sounds? Ooh, what they fuck! &lt;strong&gt;Temburong&lt;/strong&gt;! Here we come!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-2759739352972317603?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/2759739352972317603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=2759739352972317603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2759739352972317603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2759739352972317603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-got-back-from-mars.html' title='Just Got Back From Mars'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-235368519257029966</id><published>2009-04-03T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:28:50.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Losing End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things just went horribly wrong for my team &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Carabao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; despite having a well-balanced and morale-boosting training/get-together session -drew once and 5 times beaten in what appeared to be the first league format of &lt;strong&gt;Deans Cup&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Carabao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shared the spoil with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Bull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but occupied the bottom spot for conceding more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But from what I saw, my team is made up of talented individuals in their areas. I guess we just couldn't blend well. Anyway, it's not the results that matters. It's the new friends we made and the new faces that we met that matters more (Tagline for the losers).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SdbfL1EC1II/AAAAAAAAAbI/ovaANxU8R8I/s1600-h/carabao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320685404100416642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SdbfL1EC1II/AAAAAAAAAbI/ovaANxU8R8I/s400/carabao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Carabao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It's been an honour to have played along with you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More news and results &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://onefaculty.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-235368519257029966?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/235368519257029966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=235368519257029966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/235368519257029966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/235368519257029966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/04/at-losing-end.html' title='At The Losing End'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SdbfL1EC1II/AAAAAAAAAbI/ovaANxU8R8I/s72-c/carabao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-1216907675171177284</id><published>2009-03-22T05:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T05:35:56.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'd Put In My College YearBook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really like this pic courtesy of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://irza-luuze.blogspot.com/"&gt;Geazry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. This was when I missed our weekly futsal gathering due to another commitment (&lt;em&gt;bejalan sama&lt;/em&gt; gf &lt;em&gt;plang banar nya tu&lt;/em&gt;) that needed to be fulfilled. There were honest smiles on our faces. The picture really brings out a nostalgic mood everytime I look at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScYvi8rBJSI/AAAAAAAAAbA/HsreMkfso1w/s1600-h/gmbr+ku...jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315988687606064418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScYvi8rBJSI/AAAAAAAAAbA/HsreMkfso1w/s400/gmbr+ku...jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-1216907675171177284?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/1216907675171177284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=1216907675171177284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1216907675171177284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1216907675171177284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-id-put-in-my-college-yearbook.html' title='What I&apos;d Put In My College YearBook'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScYvi8rBJSI/AAAAAAAAAbA/HsreMkfso1w/s72-c/gmbr+ku...jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-3249457644762911255</id><published>2009-03-22T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T05:37:16.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Loving Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom:&lt;/strong&gt; (upon seeing me taking off my shirt outside the house after cleaning my car in a hot weather) &lt;em&gt;'Lampuh' ko atu lai eh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-3249457644762911255?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/3249457644762911255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=3249457644762911255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3249457644762911255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3249457644762911255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-loving-mother.html' title='My Loving Mother'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-9102778359197001957</id><published>2009-03-21T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T07:51:52.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A lil' conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; (on Mom's relatively excessive cooking for a small &lt;em&gt;doa selamat&lt;/em&gt; tomorrow) &lt;em&gt;Ma, siapatah yang kan makan semua ani?? Anak gajah?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Anak gajah pandai makan udang kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-9102778359197001957?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/9102778359197001957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=9102778359197001957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/9102778359197001957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/9102778359197001957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/lil-conversation.html' title='A lil&apos; conversation'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7555959396354930705</id><published>2009-03-21T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T07:48:06.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip To Tasek Merimbun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my country &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Brunei Darussalam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I thought I've seen everything. Talk about us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bruneians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; going outside the country for vacation often makes me envy. But my first ever visit to &lt;strong&gt;Tasek Merimbun&lt;/strong&gt; really changed my perspective. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st ever?? Yeah, first ever. There, I admit it. But let's just see it in a more positive light. It took me some 21 years to live on this earth to find out how beautiful &lt;strong&gt;Tasek Merimbun&lt;/strong&gt; can ever possibly be. And it is recognised as &lt;strong&gt;ASEAN heritage park&lt;/strong&gt;. I think &lt;strong&gt;Tasek Merimbun&lt;/strong&gt; should deserve more than just that. A worldwide recognition perhaps? Being at &lt;strong&gt;Tasek Merimbun&lt;/strong&gt; with my coursemates and &lt;strong&gt;Dr. Azman&lt;/strong&gt; (thanks sir for the visit) somehow made me feel like I was in a different world for the moment. The park houses lots and lots of species of flora and fauna. Let's not waste much time naming them one by one 'coz I won't! (&lt;em&gt;inda ingat jua bah&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only thing I knew about &lt;strong&gt;Tasek Merimbun&lt;/strong&gt; before the visit was that it is one of the things that Raihan, a Tutong faithful can be proud of along with &lt;em&gt;pulut panggang&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Central Mall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, I think that's just all about it &lt;em&gt;dulu&lt;/em&gt;. You can catch more of our trip in my friends' blogs (you know who you are). I'm off to watch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Man Utd's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; match against &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fulham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Let some of the pics do some of the talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScT5Z-HNIrI/AAAAAAAAAa4/BVwsmE-OKxc/s1600-h/DSC01342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315647684769292978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScT5Z-HNIrI/AAAAAAAAAa4/BVwsmE-OKxc/s400/DSC01342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A close up on one of the river estuaries on the map. Of all names they can ever think of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScT5Z-TKZtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/uAxAp2zl4SI/s1600-h/DSC01359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315647684819445458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScT5Z-TKZtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/uAxAp2zl4SI/s400/DSC01359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the two graves that we found. "That's a grave?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScT5ZeF7oDI/AAAAAAAAAao/72DOUHP7iTM/s1600-h/DSC01365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315647676174016562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScT5ZeF7oDI/AAAAAAAAAao/72DOUHP7iTM/s400/DSC01365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fatin and the "never out of sugar effect" Doze during our boat ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScT5ZEsX4qI/AAAAAAAAAag/iTtISIXvAj4/s1600-h/DSC01372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315647669355930274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScT5ZEsX4qI/AAAAAAAAAag/iTtISIXvAj4/s400/DSC01372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScT5YZuQCvI/AAAAAAAAAaY/8uxQ2nceoQk/s1600-h/DSC01373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315647657821080306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScT5YZuQCvI/AAAAAAAAAaY/8uxQ2nceoQk/s400/DSC01373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How I really need a shave and a facial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE END!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7555959396354930705?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7555959396354930705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7555959396354930705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7555959396354930705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7555959396354930705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/field-trip-to-tasek-merimbun.html' title='Field Trip To Tasek Merimbun'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScT5Z-HNIrI/AAAAAAAAAa4/BVwsmE-OKxc/s72-c/DSC01342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5641311639253777043</id><published>2009-03-20T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T08:05:21.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a week. As we are moving towards the exam period, we get busier. Exhaustion was of a common state of condition I were in for the past 4 days. I was really busy with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pesta Sukan Kolej Kediaman.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It was a 4 day event with 4 types of sports contested namely football, futsal, badmintion and netball. I was so busy, I already missed a couple of street soccer games with my friends and an educational trip to Jerudong Prison. Sorry guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;RESCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Secretary I couldn't afford to make myself absent as I was the one who was responsible in taking the attendance. Anyway, it's over now. But that doesn't offer me any excuse to rest as I have assignments pending yet to be finished. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But hey, it's worth our time and guess what? Again, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;RESCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; made it to the newspaper report again.I didn't see any reporters though so I bet it was just a press release.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScOfW-osseI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/ZMdbcnBLjos/s1600-h/DSC01339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315267202346955234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScOfW-osseI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/ZMdbcnBLjos/s400/DSC01339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the sports carnival, there was also another highlight for me this week. Guess what, UBD is soon to have its own radio station and I happened to audition to be a DJ! The idea was initiated by Kay, a close friend of mine. It is also one of the reasons why I missed the educational trip to Jerudong Prison. I had fun with the audition and the judges seemed to enjoy my presence. Some friends even tipped me to make it but I don't wanna underestimate others. For now, I still play down my chances with a glimpse of hope I can make it of course. Anyway, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to know that I have my picture in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ranoadidas.com/"&gt;Ranoadidas &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So uhh..That's all there is to it for tonight. Til the next update. Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5641311639253777043?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5641311639253777043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5641311639253777043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5641311639253777043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5641311639253777043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-week.html' title='Busy Week'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/ScOfW-osseI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/ZMdbcnBLjos/s72-c/DSC01339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-2388309267659167117</id><published>2009-03-14T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:18:20.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Guard Of Honor</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;As a show of respect and honor of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liverpool's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 4-1 thrashing of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Man Utd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in last night's match, here is a token from me for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fans out there. Congrats for coming up above &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Man Utd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on last night's battle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/aukYYgrLRH/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/aukYYgrLRH/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" type="submit" value="Search"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=aukYYgrLRH" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=aukYYgrLRH" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=aukYYgrLRH" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=aukYYgrLRH" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/aukYYgrLRH/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/nud/music/IU_GWyOI/liverpool-fc-youll-never-walk-alone-stadion/"&gt;Youll never walk alone (Stadion) - Liverpool FC&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We will have the last laugh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-2388309267659167117?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/2388309267659167117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=2388309267659167117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2388309267659167117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2388309267659167117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-guard-of-honor.html' title='My Guard Of Honor'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5576529777193534560</id><published>2009-03-14T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:02:18.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold No Grudge Dude :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oGryLTxVUtc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oGryLTxVUtc&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is one funny video of a friend of mine, &lt;a href="http://www.ammr606.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, courtesy of Amar himself. This was taken yesterday during our weekly weekend lepak session at &lt;strong&gt;Hafiiz's&lt;/strong&gt;. The guys came up with an idea of watching horror movie, Grudge if I'm not mistaken and least I expected, &lt;strong&gt;Amar&lt;/strong&gt; can be this 'cute'! Enjoy! ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5576529777193534560?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5576529777193534560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5576529777193534560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5576529777193534560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5576529777193534560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/hold-no-grudge-dude-d.html' title='Hold No Grudge Dude :D'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-1754374318895932186</id><published>2009-03-13T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T00:10:49.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KB: Not Much Of A Ghost Town Afterall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was only less than an hour to my weekly football in Seria when &lt;strong&gt;Hirman, Daus&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Hafiiz&lt;/strong&gt; told me that they're on their way to &lt;strong&gt;KB&lt;/strong&gt; to pay &lt;strong&gt;Ms. Annie&lt;/strong&gt; a visit and asked me if I wanna come along. I opted to go with them. How often would I see them coming down to KB? &lt;em&gt;Tunggu raya?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, they came to &lt;strong&gt;KB&lt;/strong&gt; for a good reason. &lt;strong&gt;Ms. Annie&lt;/strong&gt; will soon fly off to&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to pursue her PhD. And so &lt;em&gt;kami pun minta lanja lah&lt;/em&gt;. But instead of going to her house, &lt;strong&gt;Ms. Annie&lt;/strong&gt; told us to come to &lt;strong&gt;Kompleks Sukan Mumong&lt;/strong&gt; 'coz there was a carnival going on and her family opened a stall there. Two free burgers each &lt;em&gt;yo&lt;/em&gt;. Ahad's burger, the best home-made burger in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Brunei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Pride of &lt;strong&gt;KB&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp-K9PNv1I/AAAAAAAAAaI/1bUDhi3B5GU/s1600-h/n554354352_1550815_1480676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312697437139091282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp-K9PNv1I/AAAAAAAAAaI/1bUDhi3B5GU/s400/n554354352_1550815_1480676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A group photo with &lt;strong&gt;Ms Annie&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;em&gt; Apa di belakang atu kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp-K7hHjhI/AAAAAAAAAaA/PJc-_Dcn_IY/s1600-h/DSC01329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312697436677312018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp-K7hHjhI/AAAAAAAAAaA/PJc-_Dcn_IY/s400/DSC01329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was kayak. A dollar for 15 minutes. Not bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp-Kpty4DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ddlMmqx8pS4/s1600-h/DSC01326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312697431898644530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp-Kpty4DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ddlMmqx8pS4/s400/DSC01326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was also &lt;strong&gt;ATV&lt;/strong&gt; ride of which all the 4 of us tried. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rides! &lt;strong&gt;Hafiiz&lt;/strong&gt; during his take off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp-KcwY9FI/AAAAAAAAAZw/R46SUI52IWM/s1600-h/IMG00100-20090313-1704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312697428419867730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp-KcwY9FI/AAAAAAAAAZw/R46SUI52IWM/s400/IMG00100-20090313-1704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Big Red Mean Machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; prior to my joyride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp-KYgSTbI/AAAAAAAAAZo/OMa2Rd5nO5k/s1600-h/IMG00102-20090313-1705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312697427278581170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp-KYgSTbI/AAAAAAAAAZo/OMa2Rd5nO5k/s400/IMG00102-20090313-1705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The need for speed was there when I was on the flat terrain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing that we didn't manage to try was the flying fox. Oh well, there is always next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-1754374318895932186?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/1754374318895932186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=1754374318895932186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1754374318895932186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1754374318895932186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/kb-not-much-of-ghost-town-afterall.html' title='KB: Not Much Of A Ghost Town Afterall'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp-K9PNv1I/AAAAAAAAAaI/1bUDhi3B5GU/s72-c/n554354352_1550815_1480676.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-6127115014272566049</id><published>2009-03-13T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:16:37.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Original Idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in Hua Ho Manggis when I bumped into this advert. Funny ha? The message says it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp33dtVGnI/AAAAAAAAAZg/qOOnT0rt1n8/s1600-h/DSC01318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312690505188186738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp33dtVGnI/AAAAAAAAAZg/qOOnT0rt1n8/s400/DSC01318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-6127115014272566049?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/6127115014272566049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=6127115014272566049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6127115014272566049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6127115014272566049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-original-idea.html' title='What Original Idea'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sbp33dtVGnI/AAAAAAAAAZg/qOOnT0rt1n8/s72-c/DSC01318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-4011552383403265529</id><published>2009-03-13T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:07:13.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IMPORTANT: Keep Your Kitchen Clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first thing that I found out when I woke up this morning was this!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbpxS_d74OI/AAAAAAAAAZY/C-lsQjYpD9Y/s1600-h/DSC01322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312683281525498082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbpxS_d74OI/AAAAAAAAAZY/C-lsQjYpD9Y/s400/DSC01322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A full-grown cockroach &lt;em&gt;yang sudah melepasi zaman remajanya&lt;/em&gt;  in the kitchen, dying and lying down on the floor. &lt;em&gt;Rupanya &lt;/em&gt;Mama was in the process of cleaning the kitchen cupboard. A kind reminder, ladies and gentlemen, keep your kitchen clean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Baik plang ko gambar dulu lai lipas ah sebelum mama sapu ke luar." -&lt;/em&gt; Mama prior to sweeping the roach out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-4011552383403265529?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/4011552383403265529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=4011552383403265529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4011552383403265529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4011552383403265529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/important-keep-your-kitchen-clean.html' title='IMPORTANT: Keep Your Kitchen Clean'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbpxS_d74OI/AAAAAAAAAZY/C-lsQjYpD9Y/s72-c/DSC01322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7192832270487388735</id><published>2009-03-08T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:47:28.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids, I Hate You!</title><content type='html'>I just feel like posting these thoughts of mine that I long to share with you guys that, maybe, somehow, can open up your mind. And oh, maybe you're one of the things that I mention as you read all the way thru'? Well, I'm sorry. But I'm right, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; punks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. You guys bring KB a bad name and give The Mall a bad sight. Fuck you and your XXS sized Sid and Nancy t-shirt and Sex Pistols anthems you're listening to. Fuck you and your Martins boots. And oh, do you even know what Anarchy means? Form 3 pun inda pass. Why am I hating this subculture when their season was long over? Exactly! Stupid people never last!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate &lt;strong&gt;emos&lt;/strong&gt;. I have to agree. Emo posers are gay. They are such cry babies. Fuck you and your &lt;em&gt;rambut yang panjang menutup mata setampik ah&lt;/em&gt;. Fuck you and your empty school bags that you're carrying while you're hanging out at The Mall. Fuck you for asking your dad to send you to The Mall and fetch you up. Fuck you for your eye shadows and piercings. Oh, the same goes to you Punks! Emo girls, cut your wrists FOR REAL THIS TIME 'coz that would be freakin' cool! You're hating what I'm saying here? THEN RUN TO YO' MAMA AND CRY! Oh, hey! &lt;em&gt;Mana kamu dapat stukin bula warna&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;yang kamu pakai di&lt;/em&gt; Mall &lt;em&gt;ah. Lawa&lt;/em&gt; eey~!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate shufflers. Wait, I think I should say I like them! They get the entire floor of the Mall clean with their big belly bottom Kapoera trousers! The Management of the Mall looks like considering to lay off some of their cleaners if things continue to be like this. I have nothing else to say about you guys. I just simply hate you. I just find you guys so uncool. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I simply hate subcultures of these kinds. They never really know what they're all about. They become who they are 'coz they think its cool, its the new trend so why not be one as well? Guess what, pieces of shit like you (referring to these subcultures) never last, and the next thing you know, you find me blogging about you clowns, talking about how stupid you guys make yourselves are. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7192832270487388735?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7192832270487388735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7192832270487388735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7192832270487388735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7192832270487388735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/kids-i-hate-you.html' title='Kids, I Hate You!'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-4522098178935706939</id><published>2009-03-07T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T06:43:56.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Term Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I already have these three things in mind. Things that I wanna have and do and hope to achieve as soon as the next coming exam is over:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, I plan to go to &lt;strong&gt;KL&lt;/strong&gt; with some of my uni friends, preferably this coming May, that is, right after the exam fever is over. &lt;strong&gt;KL&lt;/strong&gt; is always a cool place to go and shop, party or just simply to hang out at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbKDTsJT2mI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/VAqi3D7YQRs/s1600-h/KL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310451284914199138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 385px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbKDTsJT2mI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/VAqi3D7YQRs/s400/KL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nike Mercurial Vapor IV Charcoal&lt;/strong&gt;. I don't know what to say about it. I just have to have it one of these days! &lt;em&gt;Hitam itu menawan&lt;/em&gt;. Ooh~! I want :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbKDTf8BMBI/AAAAAAAAAZI/e99QM7MVfZo/s1600-h/charcoal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310451281637224466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbKDTf8BMBI/AAAAAAAAAZI/e99QM7MVfZo/s400/charcoal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something that I always wanna try and do. Grow my hair long. Tried once, but didn't work out for me. So I try to give it another shot starting from now. Be it something like this dude. (Gay &lt;em&gt;tia jua usulnya masukkan gambar laki-laki ani&lt;/em&gt;). But yea, you get the idea, yes? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbKDS4jpRTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/tSax2WybmRw/s1600-h/laki2+rambut+panjang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310451271066010930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbKDS4jpRTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/tSax2WybmRw/s400/laki2+rambut+panjang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-4522098178935706939?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/4522098178935706939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=4522098178935706939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4522098178935706939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4522098178935706939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/long-term-plans.html' title='Long Term Plans'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbKDTsJT2mI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/VAqi3D7YQRs/s72-c/KL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-135313119210372337</id><published>2009-03-06T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:56:13.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet Another Injury</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, &lt;em&gt;aku bukan mangsa dera ibu tiri&lt;/em&gt; simply 'coz I don't have a stepmother. And no &lt;em&gt;ani bukan nya iklan&lt;/em&gt; promo boxer &lt;em&gt;atau seluar&lt;/em&gt; jeans (God, I really need to sort out of how to gain weight. &lt;em&gt;Sebatang kara bah badan ku ah&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is just a picture of the recent injury that I just had this afternoon during my weekly football at Seria. So here is how I got it. I played a role as a defender today. &lt;em&gt;Di pendek kan cerita&lt;/em&gt;, I was running towards our goal posts as it was unguarded while the opposition was in pursue of their next goal. I did manage to stop the ball from coming into the net, only to find myself hitting the goal posts and the ball finally getting into the net. Shortly after that, the game ended. It's a victory for us, a casualty for me. Due to my heroic but vain effort, I hurt my left rib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbEwNi7yfcI/AAAAAAAAAY4/yS1QoYTmcuA/s1600-h/06032009_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310078444920536514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbEwNi7yfcI/AAAAAAAAAY4/yS1QoYTmcuA/s400/06032009_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/strong&gt; "Ko lari ke pintu gol atu behapa Za? Kan ko bawa lari kali pintu gol atu?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-135313119210372337?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/135313119210372337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=135313119210372337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/135313119210372337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/135313119210372337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/yet-another-injury.html' title='Yet Another Injury'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbEwNi7yfcI/AAAAAAAAAY4/yS1QoYTmcuA/s72-c/06032009_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-3261856229533245976</id><published>2009-03-05T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:07:57.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku Inda Pandai English. That's Mean, Aku Mesti Belajar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bumped into this funny piece of shit quite a long time ago in KB town. Well, I acknowledged this from my brother actually. Did you guys get the point straight away? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbDIhSuIm6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/ayHMvwx5Dlo/s1600-h/a-10-tioN+EngLisH+tCheR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309964434956393378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbDIhSuIm6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/ayHMvwx5Dlo/s400/a-10-tioN+EngLisH+tCheR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I think I know who posted this advert. Some time ago, I was with my friends (I can't recall who) hanging out at The Mall Gadong. This particular booth caught my attention. I wasn't sure of what the booth was all about but there they dispayed a compilation video of dancers dancing in front of some judges, probably auditioning for some competition, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably after watching us standing there for quite a while, this fat guy approached us. I believe he was one of those people in charge of the booth. And enthusiatically he asked us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi guys! Are you interesting?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, knowing what he was trying to convey, then answered "ah, no, just looking around" while trying to hold myself from laughing. Me and my friends then walked away from the booth, far enough for us to finally burst our laughs freely. &lt;em&gt;Cali si lampuh atu eh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-3261856229533245976?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/3261856229533245976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=3261856229533245976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3261856229533245976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3261856229533245976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/aku-inda-pandai-english-thats-mean-aku.html' title='Aku Inda Pandai English. That&apos;s Mean, Aku Mesti Belajar!'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SbDIhSuIm6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/ayHMvwx5Dlo/s72-c/a-10-tioN+EngLisH+tCheR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-4591445356063479986</id><published>2009-03-02T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T09:00:16.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Punisher: War Zone Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another movie worth spending and watching. I just don't know how or where to start. The movie is absolutely stunning. The actor of the character &lt;strong&gt;Frank Castle&lt;/strong&gt; really lives up the character in the story: mean in upholding justice. Needless to say of how mean the bad guys are. Brutal violence and lots of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood spills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I thought I've seen the most actions in the movie &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"300"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but you ain't see manslaughters and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood spills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in movies until you watch &lt;strong&gt;Punisher War Zone&lt;/strong&gt;. The movie is beyond expectations in many aspects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something about the storyline, however, that makes me think that there is a sequel to this movie. This movie is certainly not for the faint hearted and I'm sceptical about the movie being shown in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;HBO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the future due to its excessive violence and explicit words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SawMM4Q2VBI/AAAAAAAAAYo/BN4BlMU3-EE/s1600-h/Punisher-War-Zone-1672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308631476163990546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SawMM4Q2VBI/AAAAAAAAAYo/BN4BlMU3-EE/s400/Punisher-War-Zone-1672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In summary, I'm giving this movie an almost perfect score of 9.5/10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pick-up line from the movie:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;With all due respect, captain, THIS IS BULLSHIT!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-4591445356063479986?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/4591445356063479986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=4591445356063479986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4591445356063479986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/4591445356063479986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/punisher-war-zone-review.html' title='Punisher: War Zone Review'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SawMM4Q2VBI/AAAAAAAAAYo/BN4BlMU3-EE/s72-c/Punisher-War-Zone-1672.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-1516763934827722868</id><published>2009-03-02T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T08:04:23.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just bought my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ferrari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I like the sound of it. It makes me sound like I actually own the real one) its new skin. I was kinda bored of how it looked like so I decided maybe by getting it a lappy skin, my lappy then would look a lil' nicer. And to me, it works. I didn't know that just by pasting a laptop with a new skin would make such a big difference. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;Acer Ferrari 1000&lt;/strong&gt; now has: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a 2-gigabit RAM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Vista Home Premium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as its OS (Operating System)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a new &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red 'Coca-Cola like design' skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Who needs to buy a new laptop when you can upgrade its capacity and pimp it up?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SawAj4pME7I/AAAAAAAAAYg/ElO2IUz8ktA/s1600-h/DSC01310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308618677263537074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SawAj4pME7I/AAAAAAAAAYg/ElO2IUz8ktA/s400/DSC01310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SawAju7N6gI/AAAAAAAAAYY/DKAGrDyoLqE/s1600-h/DSC01295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308618674654800386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SawAju7N6gI/AAAAAAAAAYY/DKAGrDyoLqE/s400/DSC01295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-1516763934827722868?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/1516763934827722868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=1516763934827722868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1516763934827722868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1516763934827722868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-bought-my-ferrari-i-like-sound.html' title=''/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SawAj4pME7I/AAAAAAAAAYg/ElO2IUz8ktA/s72-c/DSC01310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-665509423586756776</id><published>2009-03-02T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:09:57.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Utd Bag Carling Cup In Penalty Shoot-Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In what appeared to be an evenly contested match last night, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Manchester United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is another step closer to realizing their prospect of winning 5 trophies this season as they sealed a 4-1 victory over &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tottenham Hotspurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in a penalty shoot-out after 120 minutes match ended with neither side able to find the back of the net. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cristiano Ronaldo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; came closest to sealing a victory for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Devils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the final minute of the normal playing time as he desperately shot pass the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spurs&lt;/strong&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; goalkeeper, only for what seemingly to be the winning goal denied by the left post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The brave &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Spurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; managed to hold on to drag the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Devils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the penalty shoot-out. &lt;strong&gt;Anderson's&lt;/strong&gt; goal did &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manchester United &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to seal their only third &lt;strong&gt;League Cup&lt;/strong&gt; but it was &lt;strong&gt;Ben Foster&lt;/strong&gt; who was the real hero for the night as he stopped several shots in normal time and saved &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jamie O'hara's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; penalty in the penalty shoot-out to deny &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Spurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; their 2nd successive &lt;strong&gt;League Cup&lt;/strong&gt; victory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sav5PTmWoUI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/GsW-CSbpJ5k/s1600-h/carling+cup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308610627140755778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sav5PTmWoUI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/GsW-CSbpJ5k/s400/carling+cup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Man Utd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; players were in jubilation as &lt;strong&gt;Anderson&lt;/strong&gt; scored the winning penalty in the shootout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sav5PRMUobI/AAAAAAAAAYI/WNTOfgFdo2s/s1600-h/manchester-united_1357937c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308610626494702002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sav5PRMUobI/AAAAAAAAAYI/WNTOfgFdo2s/s400/manchester-united_1357937c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-665509423586756776?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/665509423586756776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=665509423586756776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/665509423586756776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/665509423586756776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/03/man-utd-bag-carling-cup-in-penalty.html' title='Man Utd Bag Carling Cup In Penalty Shoot-Out'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/Sav5PTmWoUI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/GsW-CSbpJ5k/s72-c/carling+cup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5055981376210708627</id><published>2009-02-26T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:24:42.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What We Had</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For today's posting, I just wanna show you guys a couple of pictures (with me in 'em of 'coz) of what I had with these bunch of cool peeps this week: Playing my current favourite sport, futsal/street soccer! &lt;em&gt;Mana mau kalah&lt;/em&gt;, you guys ada pictures documenting our gathering.&lt;em&gt; Aku nada&lt;/em&gt; :( So I grabbed these pictures from these people: &lt;a href="http://vivalamirez.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mirez&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://irza-luuze.blogspot.com/"&gt;Geazry&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SaeTIVu55UI/AAAAAAAAAX4/rM_RGLc74iQ/s1600-h/futsal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307372457361532226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SaeTIVu55UI/AAAAAAAAAX4/rM_RGLc74iQ/s400/futsal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A group photo after the activity. For more, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://vivalamirez.blogspot.com/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SaeTIFAwtVI/AAAAAAAAAXw/aBy2Ke_lBLg/s1600-h/kalah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307372452873024850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SaeTIFAwtVI/AAAAAAAAAXw/aBy2Ke_lBLg/s400/kalah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Inda puas hati pasal kalah&lt;/em&gt; (according to Geazry). Hehe..Anyway, for more of his takes, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://irza-luuze.blogspot.com/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5055981376210708627?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5055981376210708627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5055981376210708627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5055981376210708627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5055981376210708627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-we-had.html' title='What We Had'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SaeTIVu55UI/AAAAAAAAAX4/rM_RGLc74iQ/s72-c/futsal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-3851941549302890910</id><published>2009-02-26T06:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:27:32.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Despite crashing out in the early stage of the KBU futsal tourney last week, I, continue to play street soccer, along with my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://onefaculty.blogspot.com/"&gt;FBEPS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pals. To be honest, I never played street soccer as often as I do now. Besides, street soccer was not my favourite type of football due to the fact that having to play in a limited space, with no rules applied and of very high possibility of sustaining injuries. But then come to think of it, that's actually what street soccer is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it funny. I was never into keeping myself fit before but now, sports complex is like a must visit at least twice a week. I actually feel so damn good about it. Among the things that motivate me to frequently jog and play street soccer are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;to stay fit &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to prepare for the upcoming &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://onefaculty.blogspot.com/"&gt;FBEPS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; friendly football match against other faculties&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to prepare for the upcoming &lt;strong&gt;Dean's Cup Futsal tournament&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well I just hope that my commitment in keeping myself fit doesn't stop as soon as the friendlies and tournament end. I'm starting to get used to doing serious sports now. I think its better if I just make it as my routine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh ya..Before I end up my presentation, &lt;em&gt;eh&lt;/em&gt;, posting (&lt;em&gt;tebiasa udah&lt;/em&gt; presentation &lt;em&gt;bah&lt;/em&gt;), I have come to conclude that:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://kaparo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Raihan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; actually knows how to play football! And he's damn good! All this while, all I see was a gaming freak!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hirman&lt;/strong&gt; is a very good dribbler, and a great finisher too&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lim&lt;/strong&gt; has played football in his past life before. The first time he played futsal, he turned into &lt;strong&gt;Patrice Evra&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;END!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-3851941549302890910?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/3851941549302890910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=3851941549302890910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3851941549302890910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3851941549302890910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/despite-crashing-out-in-early-stage-of.html' title=''/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-6854759093322379519</id><published>2009-02-22T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T10:15:48.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces Of My Thought</title><content type='html'>It's almost two in the morning and I still find myself awake though I'm extremely exhausted. Finally finished of what I believe (or like to believe) to be my last assignment for this month. I reckon the next bus to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Dreamland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is at 2-ish. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I would like to take this opportunity to wish all the proud &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Bruneians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;silver jubilee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of National Day! Let us call ourselves upon not only to maintain the current peace, harmony and development that we are enjoying right now, we also need to gear up and improve our standard!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; *kan patriotik tangah-tangah malam..siapa melayan ah??*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK, maybe its not wrong to show our love for the country but yeah..Let's cut it. All of a sudden I feel like I'm rich. Maybe it's one of my crap again but hey, I have the rights to feel so. Yeah, you're right in a sense. More money=rich. But I'm not talking about that. How I wish I am rich 'rich'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have my own definition of rich:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loving family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kick Ass Friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A girlfriend, a lovely loving girlfriend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No debts....AT ALL!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good education&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Freedom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have someone to laugh at you and have someone to laugh at&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have all these means you have the world around you. What else you need?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Ham, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mun ko kaya bah, apa ko mau bali?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hambri&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mun ku kaya apa lagi kan ku bali? Semua udah ku ada bah tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Banar jua nya si banar atu&lt;/span&gt;. END!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-6854759093322379519?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/6854759093322379519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=6854759093322379519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6854759093322379519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6854759093322379519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/pieces-of-my-thought.html' title='Pieces Of My Thought'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7731629983320030593</id><published>2009-02-20T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:16:45.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lil' Somethin' From Dean</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/me5YZv7Gsyg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/me5YZv7Gsyg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very good friend of mine, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://deano2800.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Nizam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a.k.a Dean performing his latest number &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=me5YZv7Gsyg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;'Untukmu'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. He is currently pursuing his Masters in London, UK. For more of his videos, click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/deantheblack"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7731629983320030593?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7731629983320030593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7731629983320030593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7731629983320030593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7731629983320030593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/lil-somethin-from-dean_20.html' title='A Lil&apos; Somethin&apos; From Dean'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-6961475189856078673</id><published>2009-02-19T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:24:14.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick And Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Due dates, datelines and things of similar sorts have always been the words of the month, every month, especially when you're a university student burdened with many assignments all in a space of just days in between. &lt;em&gt;Salah diri jua, selalu kan tangguh-tangguh keraja. Pantang mendangar&lt;/em&gt; extended due date. &lt;em&gt;Meliat wayang tia pulang macam setaie. Padan muka ku.&lt;/em&gt; February, as expected, offers little mercy. Just to sit down and rest even just for a little while is a bless. 5 hours of sleep is a &lt;strong&gt;luxury&lt;/strong&gt;. Juggling responsibilities both as a student and as a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RESCO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;secretary is never easy. I need to get these things done by the end of February:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; color:#FFCC66"&gt;SP2218&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:#FFCC66"&gt; essay, due &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi"&gt;21st February 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SP2223&lt;/strong&gt; Presentation on &lt;strong&gt;25th February 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pertandingan Mencipta Logo&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RESCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (long-term project)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;p/s: Stress. Fragile. Please Handle With Care. &lt;em&gt;Ada yang pacah kepalanya karang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TQ.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-6961475189856078673?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/6961475189856078673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=6961475189856078673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6961475189856078673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6961475189856078673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/sick-and-tired.html' title='Sick And Tired'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7295143020821974366</id><published>2009-02-19T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T10:21:14.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Smile On This Bloody Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Don't bother asking your mama what is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bloody Week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or when does &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bloody week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; occur, nor checking it in a calendar, 'coz you can't and you won't find any. I call this week a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bloody week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 'coz literally it is. Brutal as it sounds, this week is highlighted with lots of laughters and pure craziness. Other than that, some not so positive things occured of which, I rather see 'em in a more positive light. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For a start, the two &lt;strong&gt;Firdauses&lt;/strong&gt; (Plural of &lt;strong&gt;Firdaus&lt;/strong&gt;) and I were involved in a &lt;strong&gt;KBU&lt;/strong&gt; organized futsal tournament of which all the three of us sustained reasonably heavy, fortunately not critical injuries. I bruised my right knee pretty badly (serves me right for being brave enough to be a goalkeeper). Less we got in return as we only managed to grab a meaningless win after losing three matches in a row. The results in order are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0 - 3 (L)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 - 4 (L)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0 - 3 (L)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 - 2 (W)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZ2Rkt3UoRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/RqnFL0gJ6qE/s1600-h/DSC01252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304555996085264658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZ2Rkt3UoRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/RqnFL0gJ6qE/s400/DSC01252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well I got this at the end of the day though. It hurts but surely doesn't kill (help!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And less I was aware when we are actually in the mid of the month. Correct me if I'm wrong but as many cases that I have encountered, this is just about the right days of every month when girls (or should I say female?) experience of what is commonly known as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (This is where the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Bloody Week'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; derived from). This is the period when girls, or women's emotion get a lil' bit unstable and are subject to get pissed easily (Well, it is a commonly used excuse. &lt;em&gt;Aku period masa ani tau ko?&lt;/em&gt;!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know how can emotional stability be related to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Sometimes, I wish, if I have the means necessary, can find out exactly how.It doesn't take a rocket science to come up wih the conclusion. I just wanna know how. I try to understand this sort of things sometimes, crazy as it sounds, maybe. Probably, just probably, I assume that if guys were to have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, we would be emotionally unstable as well. Who knows? But of course there are lots of other reasons of getting pissed during the middle of the month:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our liquid asset, better known as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are drained out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sitting in a bus in a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hot sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; weather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frequently being annoyed (Not saying its a good thing but I'm good in annoying people. Testimonial supported)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....Well, maybe &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; does plays an important role in sparking that emotional instability!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304556000028608802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZ2Rk8jfSSI/AAAAAAAAAXg/mUo0jqYrLhg/s400/DSC01237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We go by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;traffic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when it comes to practicing our daily life. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We go with the flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Be on a standby mode in case of facing the upcoming/unexpected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stop when things are completely fucked up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It is only during the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when we finally realise that we're only human that tend to make mistakes. And this is just about the right point where we admit our mistakes, apologize and learn from it and promise or at least try our best not to do it again. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But then again I personally think that not a mistake nor a failure should change who we really are. Be it a happy-go-lucky me, &lt;strong&gt;pretty half-Italiana chica Emma, Fantabulous-gone-furious Liyana or the so much fun Hirman&lt;/strong&gt; (man they rhyme &lt;em&gt;laa&lt;/em&gt;). Fuck yes we're human and we're mistake prone (&lt;em&gt;bukan&lt;/em&gt; prawn).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alrite, I think that's all for now. See ya readers! Chow!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;p/s: Looking forward for the Dean's Cup tournament. A tournament where tears and sweat are shed, and potentially &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;aing liur.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7295143020821974366?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7295143020821974366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7295143020821974366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7295143020821974366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7295143020821974366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-smile-on-this-bloody-week.html' title='I Smile On This Bloody Week'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZ2Rkt3UoRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/RqnFL0gJ6qE/s72-c/DSC01252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-6416604844642598344</id><published>2009-02-13T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T07:02:17.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunkface - Situasi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diskriminasi menjatuhkan aku &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reputasi kini menjadi bisu dan aku,&lt;br /&gt;ku layu disitu&lt;br /&gt;Mengharapkan sesuatu yang baru itulah impian aku&lt;br /&gt;C/O&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila kau menghilang&lt;br /&gt;Musnah la,&lt;br /&gt;musnah impian tuk menggapai bintang terangi hidup ku&lt;br /&gt;Ku mahu kau tahu engkaulah,&lt;br /&gt;destinasiku dalam ingatanku&lt;br /&gt;.. oh oh oh…&lt;br /&gt;Kerana diri ini tak daya lagi menempuh hidup yang ku temui dan aku,&lt;br /&gt;ku tunggu&lt;br /&gt;.. oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;disitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mengharapkan sesuatu yang baru itulah impian aku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-6416604844642598344?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/6416604844642598344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=6416604844642598344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6416604844642598344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6416604844642598344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/bunkface-situasi.html' title='Bunkface - Situasi'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-3219182427119304931</id><published>2009-02-13T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T06:00:02.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February Friend Of The Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my blog's first issue of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Friend Of The Month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, two of my closest friends have to share the accolade between them. Here it is to &lt;strong&gt;Firdaus Mokim&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Khairuzzaad Hj Ali&lt;/strong&gt;! Why them? I tell you why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZVV8mMBMHI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/bExBNYpCVkw/s1600-h/daus+mokim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302238635830095986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZVV8mMBMHI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/bExBNYpCVkw/s400/daus+mokim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Firdaus Mokim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my closest friends in &lt;strong&gt;FBEPS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday on 16th February 1988&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Introduced me to the &lt;strong&gt;UBD Bowling Club&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fetched me up and sent me home while my car was 'sick' for two weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun and understanding guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frequent jogging partner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZVV8Dl3WgI/AAAAAAAAAXI/J6M2keLWgU8/s1600-h/ejat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302238626543262210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZVV8Dl3WgI/AAAAAAAAAXI/J6M2keLWgU8/s400/ejat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Khairuzzaad Hj Ali&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday on 18th February 1987&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A big brother from a different parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A good companion and a great listener&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kawan sehostel ku&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You guys share the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;limelights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 'coz you guys share the same month for your birthday. And &lt;em&gt;pasal kamu dari&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;........&lt;em&gt;Nada wah&lt;/em&gt;. Hehe..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More issues in months to come!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-3219182427119304931?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/3219182427119304931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=3219182427119304931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3219182427119304931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3219182427119304931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-friend-of-month.html' title='February Friend Of The Month'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZVV8mMBMHI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/bExBNYpCVkw/s72-c/daus+mokim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-6729451719685080427</id><published>2009-02-13T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T02:52:38.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sejam Di Kadai Memotong Baju</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to KB with my mom this afternoon just right after I got back from my Jumaat prayer to send &lt;em&gt;kain cara melayu warna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;ku ke kadai kaling. Kan membuat baju cara melayu ku&lt;/em&gt;. I am a regular customer at this particular tailor shop. As we got into the shop, we found out that there not even a tailor was there but one, &lt;em&gt;kami panggil ia &lt;/em&gt;boss &lt;em&gt;la saja&lt;/em&gt;. And so &lt;em&gt;berlangsung lah satu dialog:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Boss. Boss &lt;em&gt;mana?&lt;/em&gt; (referring to the particular tailor that made all my &lt;em&gt;cara melayu&lt;/em&gt; all this while)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kaling:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Aah, diorang pigi&lt;/em&gt; lunch &lt;em&gt;bah. Sikijap jam lagi diorang mari. Kita sibuk ka? Kalau mau jalan-jalan kita tinggal tu kain disini la dulu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Inda apa, kami sini saja lah liat-liat kain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so me and my mom browsed around the tailor shop while waiting for the tailors to come back. &lt;em&gt;Macam-macam kain yang lawa. &lt;/em&gt;The &lt;em&gt;tudung&lt;/em&gt; used to be known as &lt;em&gt;Tudung Wahida&lt;/em&gt; is now known as &lt;em&gt;Tudung Ekin&lt;/em&gt; as I found out. &lt;em&gt;Ada-ada saja bah cara nya kan menarik pelanggan ah. Mun atu tudung Ekin, Ekin pakai apa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And as me and my mom &lt;em&gt;tengah liat-liat kain, datang tia bini-bini tua ani, bida lah mua nya, dengan anak nya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bini-bini tua yang bida:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Eh, kamu ada baju skulah untuk kanak-kanak umur lima taun ka?&lt;/em&gt; (asking the Indonesian lady &lt;em&gt;yang bekeraja di sana&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indon lady:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Putih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ka?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bini-bini tua yang bida:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Awu bah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indon lady:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ada bu&lt;/em&gt;. (Took the &lt;em&gt;baju skulah&lt;/em&gt; and gave it to the old lady)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bini-bini tua yang bida:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Untuk lima taun kan ni? Macam untuk enam taun ja? Anak ku ani damit bah. Skajap. Eh, kemari ko! Jauh jua ko, minta lapik lagi ka mua mu ah&lt;/em&gt;! (As she called her daughter) &lt;em&gt;Saiz ani bah, ya ni?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indon lady:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ya lah tu bu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bini-bini tua yang bida:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Brapa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indon lady:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Sepuluh bu..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bini-binit tua yang bida: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mahal jua? Di Malaysia RM18 bah. Inda apa. Ani lah. Cian bah anak ku ani. Mama nya kuat mendera ia kan. Iatah ku asuh ia ani. Bapa nya kawin baru bah, iatah mama nya tertekan. Anak nya ani di ambil nya uleh. (Bercerita tia ya semua ani arah bini-bini Indon ah!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I listened everything sampai ya balik, so many things came into my thought about that &lt;em&gt;bini-bini tua yang bida&lt;/em&gt; and this child:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bini-bini tua ani bida mua nya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mun kain di Malaysia murah banar, napa inda awal-awal ya membali di sana saja? Miri ampir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ia melapik mua orang buleh. Tekana mama kandung mendera anak, diceritakan segalanya arah orang kadai.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The size of our clothes aren't determined by our age, but our size! Size S, M &lt;em&gt;atau&lt;/em&gt; L! &lt;em&gt;Bukan saiz umur lima taun, enam taun. Ada jua orang lima taun lampuh brabis macam orang basar. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Half an hour passed by and the tailors we expected to return &lt;em&gt;alum jua balik-baliknya.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Mana tia diurang ani?"&lt;/em&gt; mom asked. "&lt;em&gt;Sikit jam lagi sampai la boss&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;em&gt;nya kaling atu&lt;/em&gt;. So we waited &lt;em&gt;lagi.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kaling:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Kita ada rumah sewa ka?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mamaku:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Aku ka? Nada eh..Napa mu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kaling:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Saya cari bah. Ni kita punya siapa?&lt;/em&gt; (pointing at me)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mamaku:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Anak ku. Napa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kaling:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Macam adik beradik bah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku:&lt;/strong&gt; *Why am I not surprised*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And finally the tailors arrived and to make the story short, after 5 minutes, I'm done. But wait! &lt;em&gt;Ada lagi!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was expecting my girlfriend's message when finally the message came in. I always put on weird sound clips as my message tone. I used to use chicken clucking sound as my message tone. And in this case, I use broken glass sound. So this &lt;em&gt;kaling&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;membawa kain di tangan&lt;/em&gt;, dropped all the kain on the floor with a shocked expression. "&lt;em&gt;Aiyo! Tekejut saya. Lain jua mesej kita atu?! Saya pikir apa yang saya pijak sampai pecah tadi"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aku senyum saja&lt;/em&gt;. Hehe..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;END!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-6729451719685080427?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/6729451719685080427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=6729451719685080427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6729451719685080427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/6729451719685080427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/sejam-di-kadai-memotong-baju.html' title='Sejam Di Kadai Memotong Baju'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-547574240320867704</id><published>2009-02-12T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T07:09:31.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Students Heat Up The Fire Prevention Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday there was a Fire Prevention Talk held at the female Residential College organized by the Residential College in close cooperation with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;RESCO (Residential College Organization).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Giving the lecture on ways of preventing fire and how to deal with them were our guests from the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fire and Rescue Dept.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Press from both&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; The Brunei Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Borneo Bulletin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were there to make the coverage. What's so cool about being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;RESCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is we often get to call the press to come each time we organize an event. Publicity is always nice. This event made up the news in both papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQ15uJ1b_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/vs12HepwPhk/s1600-h/DSC01226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301921927080013810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQ15uJ1b_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/vs12HepwPhk/s400/DSC01226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQ15X0Kj4I/AAAAAAAAAW4/VREDK70Ayno/s1600-h/DSC01229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301921921083543426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQ15X0Kj4I/AAAAAAAAAW4/VREDK70Ayno/s400/DSC01229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the topic. As soon as the guest officers were done with their briefings, we were ask to go out to the parking lot to witness the demo on how to extinguish fire using the fire extinguisher (dhuh..). Everyone got the chance to try and extinguish the fire in the barrel. It seemed nothing until I tried it myself (I was being called out by the lady officer 'coz I wore a tie. I was so obvious and easy to distinguish). Putting out a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;big flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with a fire extinguisher was so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ham&lt;/strong&gt;, lapas abis UBD ku masuk bomba kali. Siok memadam api ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-547574240320867704?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/547574240320867704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=547574240320867704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/547574240320867704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/547574240320867704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/students-heat-up-fire-prevention-talk.html' title='Students Heat Up The Fire Prevention Talk'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQ15uJ1b_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/vs12HepwPhk/s72-c/DSC01226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5231141076244568946</id><published>2009-02-12T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T06:27:59.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Balls: On The Table, Into The Holes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gotta say that this week has to be my most active week. I involve myself with more sports and workouts this semester, far more than the last three semesters combined. I jog, play futsal and street soccer once in a while and not to forget my weekly football in KB. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I set up a new benchmark for myself in my jogging routine: 14 rounds around the track at the &lt;strong&gt;UBD sports complex&lt;/strong&gt;. My best achievement so far, I suppose. Not bad for a guy who just started to jog seriously. &lt;em&gt;Brapa jauh nya kan tu &lt;strong&gt;Daus&lt;/strong&gt;? Payah bah alum tedapat&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nike+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;ani..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Added to that, I played street soccer as a brief preparation for the upcoming &lt;strong&gt;UBD futsal tourney&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And as a substitute for bowling (I couldn't make it to the &lt;strong&gt;ECA bowling&lt;/strong&gt; 'coz I got other important thing to attend), I played pool (after a looong while) with my friends not once, not twice, &lt;em&gt;nda jua 4 kali&lt;/em&gt;, but 3 time in 3 days (Well actually &lt;em&gt;kami main malam plang&lt;/em&gt;). Struggled to rediscover my touch but then eventually I managed to. Pool is much of a game of focus and concentration as well as accuracy. So if you think you have what it takes, then this is the game I highly recommend for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQq6Fnp2LI/AAAAAAAAAWw/AV-n0QLlOt0/s1600-h/DSC01221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301909838751193266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQq6Fnp2LI/AAAAAAAAAWw/AV-n0QLlOt0/s400/DSC01221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQq55L-8xI/AAAAAAAAAWo/bOoWpImu2Lk/s1600-h/DSC01223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301909835413910290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQq55L-8xI/AAAAAAAAAWo/bOoWpImu2Lk/s400/DSC01223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQq5i1cysI/AAAAAAAAAWg/u5x8ePOSwFE/s1600-h/DSC01225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301909829413817026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQq5i1cysI/AAAAAAAAAWg/u5x8ePOSwFE/s400/DSC01225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You haven't win the game yet 'til you put &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;No.9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5231141076244568946?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5231141076244568946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5231141076244568946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5231141076244568946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5231141076244568946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-balls-on-table-into-holes.html' title='My Balls: On The Table, Into The Holes'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SZQq6Fnp2LI/AAAAAAAAAWw/AV-n0QLlOt0/s72-c/DSC01221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5155927219538800003</id><published>2009-02-07T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:47:05.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Setahun Sudah Perkenalan Kita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, according to my girlfriend, marks one year of our second &lt;em&gt;'perkenalan'&lt;/em&gt;. I don't get why she tends to remember this day. One thing I like about my girlfriend is she remembers dates very very well. She makes me feel old for not remembering things that she remembers. It's not as if we planned to contact each other at that time. But there is no doubt about the significance of that event though. Ever since that day, I rediscovered my optimum happiness. "Second? You guys knew each before?" Well, yes. I knew my girlfriend while we were in our final days of Secondary 4. We were couples for only 4 months &lt;em&gt;(&lt;/em&gt;Time&lt;em&gt; damit wah masih tu. Mana tahan lama).&lt;/em&gt; And tup.....tup....tup.....She with her Mr. and I was with my Miss &lt;em&gt;(Kalau&lt;/em&gt; plural Misses &lt;em&gt;ka?)&lt;/em&gt; since then for more or less 3 years up til exactly last year, when I decided to missed call ALL the girls in my phone book. I didn't manage to finish 'em all when she texted me and asked why did I missed call her? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Di kuntutkan cerita&lt;/em&gt;, two months later, we decided to give it a shot and became couple. Up til now &lt;em&gt;lah tu&lt;/em&gt;..It's not our anniversary yet, though. But now that she told me that this is the first year we know each other, I kinda feel like today is our anniversary. I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Huney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Happy first anniversary &lt;em&gt;perkenalan kita. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SY6GQEnd3XI/AAAAAAAAAWY/SMYz2Ucj0bI/s1600-h/DSC01663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300321422136958322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SY6GQEnd3XI/AAAAAAAAAWY/SMYz2Ucj0bI/s320/DSC01663.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Huny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which one is mine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SY6GK_y7GzI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/nkUeDOKvTEM/s1600-h/Picture+gf+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300321334943488818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SY6GK_y7GzI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/nkUeDOKvTEM/s320/Picture+gf+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you, girl in the picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5155927219538800003?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5155927219538800003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5155927219538800003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5155927219538800003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5155927219538800003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/setahun-sudah-perkenalan-kita.html' title='Setahun Sudah Perkenalan Kita'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SY6GQEnd3XI/AAAAAAAAAWY/SMYz2Ucj0bI/s72-c/DSC01663.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-1747740916292335698</id><published>2009-02-07T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T05:29:56.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloomy February</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has been largely overwhelmed by the heavy downpour that we are currently experiencing, although forecasts suggest that the rainy season is heading towards its end. Flash floods and landslides make up the daily headline and front page news. Recently, &lt;em&gt;kaki orang kana gigit buaya pun ada. Baik jua inda mati&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are now in the month of February. And couples are now looking forward towards 14th February for obvious reason. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Valentine's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Wohoo! It is the only day of the year that couples and lovers around the world celebrate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Alright, up to this point, I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. What bothers me really, is the fact that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is as hotly celebrated as it is in the Western World. And &lt;em&gt;yang menyambut&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;ani &lt;/em&gt;sadly, and mostly are our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Muslim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; brothers and sisters, which is totally wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;True, it is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;romantic day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as it is always meant to be with hotels and stores offering special offers, packages and discounts (if I were a business owner I would take an advantage of this day too) but seriously &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bruneians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, it is just not the day that we are encouraged to anticipate along. We can always go out with out beloved for a monthsary (seriously do we have this word in a dictionary or we just come up with this term?), anniversary, or a birthday dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just hate the fact that we share this supposedly 'special day' with all couples in the world, which to me, makes it less special. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brothers and sisters. This unusually bad weather that we're experiencing probably has a message lies within. Maybe &lt;em&gt;ani bala yang diturunkan&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Allah SWT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with all these floods and casualties on public and private properties. A warning of not to go out to celebrate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; perhaps?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Kan berceramah tia pulang si awang ani macam orang alim saja"&lt;/em&gt; you might probably say. Fine. I may not be a pious guy. I may be a sinner, probably just like you, probably worse. But heck yeah this is just my honest ways of delivering my discontent towards something. One thing I'm very sure is that celebrating this day is not our thing and is religiously and culturally wrong. And to those &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Malay Bruneians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that still insist to go out and wanna get screwed on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, this is my kind message for you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SY19Ox8sdjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/kFMdnESxv00/s1600-h/fuvalentines5af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300030029364491826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SY19Ox8sdjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/kFMdnESxv00/s320/fuvalentines5af.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You accidentally bit your tongue? &lt;em&gt;Nyaman ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-1747740916292335698?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/1747740916292335698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=1747740916292335698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1747740916292335698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/1747740916292335698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/gloomy-february.html' title='Gloomy February'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SY19Ox8sdjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/kFMdnESxv00/s72-c/fuvalentines5af.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-3591509242433329079</id><published>2009-02-01T01:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T01:53:21.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Episode 2: At 6, Disaster Struck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was on my way home from Hafiiz's house &lt;em&gt;lapas main&lt;/em&gt; game with my friends when I realised that my car got weaker by the time I was in Sg. Liang. &lt;em&gt;"Indakan kerita pun pandai ngalih?"&lt;/em&gt; I thought to myself. So I started to slow down, yet hoping the car survived long enough to reach home. My hope was in vain. My car broke down just 15 minutes away from home at Seria bypass. Exact location? &lt;em&gt;Tampat yang bakas&lt;/em&gt;, and at that time, still flooded! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being alone in this very kind of situation is the last thing that I ever hope for. Lucky it was still 6. Cars were still around, lots of 'em. Had I went home much later, I would be stuck in the dark and heavy downpour all alone. So I acted like a 21 year old man and called the towing service (Thank you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Takaful BIBD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So while I wait, for the tow truck to fetch me and my car: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoyed my time watching people passing by watching me. &lt;em&gt;Sakai, macam inda pernah meliat kerita rusak siring jalan&lt;/em&gt;. You might say "eh, durang prihatin bah tu". If so, they would've pulled over and give me some help or something. Yes, &lt;em&gt;orang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Brunei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; memang orang yang 'prihatin'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A friend texted me, saying he saw my car and asked what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A police vehicle with 4 policemen in it stopped by and asked me what's wrong and offered me a lift. &lt;em&gt;"Inda apa, terima kasih saja. Sudah ku telipun orang&lt;/em&gt; towing&lt;em&gt; tadi. Menunggu tah ku ni"&lt;/em&gt; I replied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had a phone conversation with my gf and my parents. What else was I suppose to do, masturbate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All in a space of 45 minutes of loneliness. Then the towing guy called me &lt;em&gt;(ku pikir cina, rupanya Cina Indon):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Towing guy:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Alo! Lu punya keleta losak ka?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Awu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Towing guy:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bleh Lu tunggu sekejap ah? Ni saya dari Kuala Balai bah, mau antar ini satu keleta pigi Seria bah. Lu di mana?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bah, aku menunggu ni. Ku di Seria &lt;/em&gt;bypass&lt;em&gt; ah. Lama kah?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Towing guy:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Sekejap lagi lah..eeh ehh! Lu punya keleta itu ka yang pakai&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;emergency light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;tu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ahaa, awu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Towing guy:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ada nampak sudah. Lu tunggu saja ah?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ahh!! Lawa! Bah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then after a long wait, the towing truck came to my rescue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVnkdwlmvI/AAAAAAAAAVo/zEvCHP4kmI8/s1600-h/DSC01189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297754412832627442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVnkdwlmvI/AAAAAAAAAVo/zEvCHP4kmI8/s320/DSC01189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weather condition while I got stuck in this shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVnkKkm2iI/AAAAAAAAAVg/yvvn7hSRCNM/s1600-h/DSC01190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297754407682103842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVnkKkm2iI/AAAAAAAAAVg/yvvn7hSRCNM/s320/DSC01190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me in my towed car. &lt;em&gt;Siapa yang pernah ah? Siok!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVnkA6ynnI/AAAAAAAAAVY/3viGmvfhiiI/s1600-h/DSC01193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297754405090795122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVnkA6ynnI/AAAAAAAAAVY/3viGmvfhiiI/s320/DSC01193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My car arrived at the workshop this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Workshop scenario:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mechanic:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Apa rosak?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Kerita ku lah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mechanic:&lt;/strong&gt; Part &lt;em&gt;mana?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ohh..Enjin ku mati ah. Napa ya tu ah?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mechanic:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Cuba &lt;/em&gt;you sta&lt;em&gt;rt dulu enjin tu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*I tried to start the engine and failed*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mechanic:&lt;/strong&gt; Timing belt &lt;em&gt;putus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; *sigh* car-less lah aku minggu ani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;END! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-3591509242433329079?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/3591509242433329079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=3591509242433329079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3591509242433329079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3591509242433329079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/saturday-episode-2-at-6-disaster-struck.html' title='Saturday Episode 2: At 6, Disaster Struck'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVnkdwlmvI/AAAAAAAAAVo/zEvCHP4kmI8/s72-c/DSC01189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5356656318626185124</id><published>2009-02-01T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T01:06:00.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Episode 1: The Fun Part</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was hanging out at Hafiiz's with my FBEPS pals yesterday for a weekly gaming gathering. Oh, you know, PES '09 and Rock Bands. Typical games for typical youngsters. Crazy gathering it was. We had a mini league of 6 teams. Hey, my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Inter Milan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; came last with only a point, scoring four goals and conceded eleven! I have strong arguments for this ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have a PS3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I play Football Manager now so I no longer get used to 'play' on the field. I sit and watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......Alright, my friends are all good at this game!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVgO5dFJTI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2XUqoAEkpTE/s1600-h/DSC01185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297746345728484658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVgO5dFJTI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2XUqoAEkpTE/s320/DSC01185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Half-time scoreline. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nazirul (Brazil)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Amar (Man City).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Baru ko tau Mar. Hehe..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVgOhSDHvI/AAAAAAAAAVI/V7M8GSR-bYI/s1600-h/DSC01187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297746339239763698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVgOhSDHvI/AAAAAAAAAVI/V7M8GSR-bYI/s320/DSC01187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sweet curry puffs Hafiiz's mom served us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We then left at about 5pm. I really had fun with these guys really. Nazirul, Firdaus, Hafiiz, Hirman and Doze are all funny fellows. But at the end of the day, it was Amar who came the funniest (refer quote of the day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buzz question:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Gajah terbang dengan apa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar's answer: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dengan telinga....eh? Dengan kapal terbang kali..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Correct answer:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Dengan susah-payah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Amar &lt;/strong&gt;as he tried to answer one of the silly questions in Buzz quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;Syaza&lt;/strong&gt; is currently watching &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Discovery Channel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with the hope of coming across a Flying Elephant documentary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5356656318626185124?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5356656318626185124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5356656318626185124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5356656318626185124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5356656318626185124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/02/saturday-episode-1-fun-part.html' title='Saturday Episode 1: The Fun Part'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SYVgO5dFJTI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2XUqoAEkpTE/s72-c/DSC01185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-2989419579936835611</id><published>2009-01-29T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T06:33:07.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged Yet Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99cc00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tagged by Isa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ffcc00"&gt;Whoever gets tagged has to write  10 things about the person who tagged him/her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's Isa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was my schoolmate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's a good friend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good-looking guy I should say? (Not that I'm gay)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's a boy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is a Bruneian...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...who currently lives in Australia...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...in pursue of his tertiary studies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is comparatively new to blogging&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He tagged me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #6666cc"&gt;The person who get tagged has  to write 10 things about himself/herself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a boy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blood type B+&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a Bruneian&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a UBD undergraduate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm funny&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm friendly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a lovely girlfriend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm happy-go-lucky&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Man Utd Fan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fuck you say about me, I don't care, but I feel good all the time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;You need to choose 10 people  to be tagged and list their names:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yuzzey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wani Kenit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salwa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sahlan Safwan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Firdaus Mokim&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;E-jat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dizah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dilley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nizam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ichaa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-2989419579936835611?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/2989419579936835611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=2989419579936835611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2989419579936835611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2989419579936835611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagged-yet-again.html' title='Tagged Yet Again'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-588389063089992473</id><published>2009-01-26T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T06:37:12.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikhlas Dari Mu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;boo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just got back from Singapore yesterday midnight. She was there for 3 days for a vacation. I know she needed it before starting back to work in the early February. She bought me these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SX3B28DAhrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/y1Og2l8RsiU/s1600-h/DSC01161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295601886433412786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SX3B28DAhrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/y1Og2l8RsiU/s320/DSC01161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jantung berlubang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; key chain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SX3B2qXNXiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/0DJXCCKKOEs/s1600-h/DSC01163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295601881686302242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SX3B2qXNXiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/0DJXCCKKOEs/s320/DSC01163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A &lt;strong&gt;black&lt;/strong&gt; wallet. The reason why my girlfriend bought me a wallet is "Wallet &lt;em&gt;sayang nada tampat menyimpan&lt;/em&gt; coin &lt;em&gt;ah&lt;/em&gt;.." (-_-') &lt;em&gt;banar jua katanya atu..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SX3B2U0dcjI/AAAAAAAAAUw/DBvUmcP567g/s1600-h/DSC01164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295601875903410738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SX3B2U0dcjI/AAAAAAAAAUw/DBvUmcP567g/s320/DSC01164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; polo shirt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The reason I'm posting this is to show you how much I appreciate you from the very beginning of our relationship up 'til now &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Babyboo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Thank You. Can't wait to come to &lt;strong&gt;UBD&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;memakai barang-barang baru ani&lt;/em&gt; :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bisai udah tu si Gmah membalikan ko baju &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; ah. Ani balik-balik baju &lt;strong&gt;itam&lt;/strong&gt; sama &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;putih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Buring dah mama liat.- &lt;strong&gt;Mama ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-588389063089992473?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/588389063089992473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=588389063089992473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/588389063089992473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/588389063089992473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/ikhlas-dari-mu.html' title='Ikhlas Dari Mu'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SX3B28DAhrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/y1Og2l8RsiU/s72-c/DSC01161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7312864203195498613</id><published>2009-01-25T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:41:16.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese Nu Yea~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would like to wish all the readers a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Why all the readers? Not particularly the Chinese? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Eh, kami semua cuti jua kali ah..Nda plang beraya banar.&lt;/span&gt; Its the year of an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;Ox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know what that means but every &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is sure about celebrating prosperity, yes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a unique period in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;Brunei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; actually. At least that's how I see it. You wonder why? Well, it is a the period when lots of people transform their race into Chinese. "What the fuck" you wonder. I show you how:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is the time when Malays play fire crackers as much as when they play during &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Hari raya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Many Malay people also trail back to their "supposedly" Chinese roots. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Aku kan &lt;/span&gt;celebrate&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; Tahun Baru Cina pasal mama ku, ia punya &lt;/span&gt;cousin&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; punya nini, bini nini laki ku punya abang. Kira nya si anu atu &lt;/span&gt;cousin&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; ku bah tu..........."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295269587710122178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXyTom1kGMI/AAAAAAAAAUo/SwLzYz3VyJA/s320/06AK_8042-Musk-ox_ovibos-moschatus_Alaska-Zoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It may not be like the one depicted in the calendar but it's still an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ox &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;right? Ever heard of Chinese American?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And many more cases you can come up with. Anyway, I'm sorry if my blog is a lil' bit of an inconvenience to you guys at the moment. I'm still working on adjusting the font colors in contrast to the background. In the mean time. Cheer up guys. See ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7312864203195498613?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7312864203195498613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7312864203195498613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7312864203195498613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7312864203195498613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-chinese-nu-yea.html' title='Happy Chinese Nu Yea~!'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXyTom1kGMI/AAAAAAAAAUo/SwLzYz3VyJA/s72-c/06AK_8042-Musk-ox_ovibos-moschatus_Alaska-Zoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5895744290548769575</id><published>2009-01-24T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T08:09:12.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A B C D E FBEPS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;All right. Since most of my FBEPS friends get into their soft side and tell stories of how cool being a part of FBEPS family really is, I decide to do the same thing as well. For a start, I, like the rest, grabbed this group photo of us from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://vivalamirez.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I don't need to ask for permission do I? &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; already claimed this photo take to be his by embedding his initials on it PLUS I'm in the picture so why the fuck do I need to ask for permission huh!! &lt;em&gt;*marah saja-saja inda tantu pasal. Biar rock sikit*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But yeah, I do like the idea of taking a group picture. So as to make it special and more meaningful, why don't we have it annually? *As if 2 years remaining &lt;em&gt;tu lama sangat. Apa punya idea&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm a bit moody, if you can tell. I fall sick due to the endless bad weather. I am with the prospect of missing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sunday morning's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fun at Muara Beach. The FBEPS family is gonna have a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;BBQ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gathering and I'm sure to miss it. And just to add more "fun" to that, I have an assignment due this coming Thursday and I haven't even make up my mind of what issues to focus on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXs3Id7Jv4I/AAAAAAAAAUg/WeUXS-cF9-c/s1600-h/DSC00003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294886405515362178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXs3Id7Jv4I/AAAAAAAAAUg/WeUXS-cF9-c/s320/DSC00003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, apology to all my FBEPS friends for not being able to make it for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; gathering. I hope you guys can understand. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ammr606.wordpress.com/"&gt;Amar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, you just have to hope that ramai orang bawa snacks ni~! Bwoh~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END! *sniff sniff* This sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ways to prevent further spreading of HIV/AIDS: the &lt;strong&gt;ABCDEF&lt;/strong&gt; doctrine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;bstinence, &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;e faithful, use a &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;ondom or &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;on't &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;ver &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;uck! - &lt;strong&gt;Syazwan&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://applomania.blogspot.com/"&gt;Doze&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in preparation for Social Policy and Development exam paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5895744290548769575?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5895744290548769575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5895744290548769575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5895744290548769575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5895744290548769575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/b-c-d-e-fbeps.html' title='A B C D E FBEPS'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXs3Id7Jv4I/AAAAAAAAAUg/WeUXS-cF9-c/s72-c/DSC00003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7263664708672667548</id><published>2009-01-23T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T08:32:23.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UBD Sharks Got Down N' Dirty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's Friday and I was suppose to be in &lt;strong&gt;KB&lt;/strong&gt; already. But then I decided to stay for one historic moment that was about to occur: &lt;strong&gt;Hafiy&lt;/strong&gt; doing some sports and run. As if that's so historic and unusual? When it comes to &lt;strong&gt;Hafiy&lt;/strong&gt; about doing sports? I mean it. So I stayed to watch him play his first serious sport: Rugby. He was never into doing physical things, sports to be precise. And the next thing I know is, he is representing UBD in rugby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I stayed in &lt;strong&gt;UBD&lt;/strong&gt; to watch &lt;strong&gt;UBD&lt;/strong&gt; play their first competitive match against one of the well-known names in Brunei rugby, the &lt;strong&gt;Bandar Blacks&lt;/strong&gt;. Soundly beaten. &lt;strong&gt;25-0&lt;/strong&gt; was the scoreline. It was a &lt;strong&gt;man-vs-boys&lt;/strong&gt; match. But it was only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;UBD Shark's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; first real match. The scoreline could've been at a bigger margin had it not because of their bravery and guts to hold on. The real test is yet to come. Congrats &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;UBD Sharks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! For a first try, you did fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below are few takes during and prior to the match. Not as good and as clear as those taken by Rano and the rest but it's ok. So enjoy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXno_huEe-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/1R2LvQ4rqNY/s1600-h/DSC01133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294519015031733218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXno_huEe-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/1R2LvQ4rqNY/s320/DSC01133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A dirty ball on a slippery field. Just an indication of the outcome of the bad weather. You should've seen the players. They're like having a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;mud bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in groups! Smile you ball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXno_m64CFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/mjXRKqbVUR8/s1600-h/DSC01134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294519016427620434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXno_m64CFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/mjXRKqbVUR8/s320/DSC01134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The match in commence. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;UBD Sharks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXno_b_RmiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/rjB8kMl8bSM/s1600-h/DSC01139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294519013493283362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXno_b_RmiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/rjB8kMl8bSM/s320/DSC01139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Half-time team talk. &lt;strong&gt;Hafiy&lt;/strong&gt; (2nd left) having a drink of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7263664708672667548?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7263664708672667548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7263664708672667548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7263664708672667548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7263664708672667548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/ubd-sharks-got-down-n-dirty.html' title='UBD Sharks Got Down N&apos; Dirty'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXno_huEe-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/1R2LvQ4rqNY/s72-c/DSC01133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-5948188329906479505</id><published>2009-01-23T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T07:38:33.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3/4 year anniversary (As Of 22nd January 2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This post is dedicated to my lovely girlfriend, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hazimah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with the wish: I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you so much baby. 9 months of relationship is just a tiny portion of the eternal love that we're hoping to reach for. I hope for more surprises so as to spice up our relationship as they come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXnecXyFr3I/AAAAAAAAAUA/RFEzW2NJMmo/s1600-h/DSC01623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294507415952535410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXnecXyFr3I/AAAAAAAAAUA/RFEzW2NJMmo/s320/DSC01623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXnecciN8EI/AAAAAAAAAT4/iTQK8YPE0O4/s1600-h/DSC01620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294507417228144706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXnecciN8EI/AAAAAAAAAT4/iTQK8YPE0O4/s320/DSC01620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Huny, mama likes you so much :p hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-5948188329906479505?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/5948188329906479505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=5948188329906479505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5948188329906479505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/5948188329906479505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/34-year-anniversary-as-of-22nd-january.html' title='3/4 year anniversary (As Of 22nd January 2009)'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SXnecXyFr3I/AAAAAAAAAUA/RFEzW2NJMmo/s72-c/DSC01623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-3834669767670526487</id><published>2009-01-17T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:57:18.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Mercedes Owner? You Are Entitled To Receive Zakat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I read the newspaper this morning. The front page is concerning the remaining balance of unclaimed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zakat&lt;/span&gt;, amounting BND240 million to be distributed to 16,000 entitled people. How sad. 16,000?? OK, maybe to those who just recently converted to Islam and become our brothers and sisters, they are so entitled for their shares. No doubt about that. What I'm trying to highlight here is those receiving the zakat money which I doubt their true financial position of. Alright, maybe there are some, a few hundreds who are really eligable to receive the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zakat&lt;/span&gt; money, probably there are some pathetic cases you might come across? But as for those who are driving luxury cars, dressed so well with jewelleries on and around them, and come up on the stage to receive the zakat money that they 'supposedly need'? You gotta put a big question mark above that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To those of you who have a better understanding regarding this matter then fine. Either you clarify my doubts or just leave and laugh of my lack of knowledge on this issue. But there are just about so many things to look at regarding this matter:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;With more than $200 million in balance, where have the poor and needy gone to?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How did the authority actually define poor? Is it on the basis of their earnings or on the basis of their earnings IN RELATION TO the size of his/her family?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mercedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Lexus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; owners are also entitled for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zakat&lt;/span&gt;, what's stopping us from being entitled for the zakat benefit? I don't have a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Benz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Poor me! Maybe the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zakat&lt;/span&gt; receiver went broke right after purchasing all these &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jewelleries&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;luxuries&lt;/span&gt; and shit and have no other means to cover up their cost of living but to apply for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zakat&lt;/span&gt;? I don't know. Should I sympathise? Or should I criticise them?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think that both the authority and the people themselves are to blame in causing the rise to this matter. The authority maybe for not giving a clear-cut guideline of who is actually entitled and bla bla bla. And the people who drive &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mercedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and are eligable (other than our newly converted brothers and sisters), shame on you. I don't know. Unless, I already understand the cause of this issue completely, I stand firm on my view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There's no such thing as poor &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Bruneian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nor rich &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Bruneian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Dad on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zakat&lt;/span&gt; distribution issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-3834669767670526487?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/3834669767670526487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=3834669767670526487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3834669767670526487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/3834669767670526487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/mr-mercedes-owner-you-are-entitled-to.html' title='Mr. Mercedes Owner? You Are Entitled To Receive Zakat'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-9163586299468730273</id><published>2009-01-17T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T04:58:49.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaling vis a vis $50</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt; 17th January 2008&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Location:&lt;/span&gt; Gadong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lepak-lepak ngan kawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FBEPS&lt;/span&gt; pals were in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gadong&lt;/span&gt; to eat at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahan Thai&lt;/span&gt; when these things that I'm about to tell you occured. We didn't have our lunch since afternoon (well, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;memang la&lt;/span&gt; afternoon &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nama jua&lt;/span&gt; lunch). We were damn hungry. Before I joined my friends at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahan Thai&lt;/span&gt; I made a stop by at a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kadai kaling&lt;/span&gt; to buy Easi! card. This is what happened:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Excuse. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sini ada jual&lt;/span&gt; Easi card?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ada. Brapa ringgit bos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lima ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaling&lt;/span&gt; opened the drawer to take out the Easi card*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I then gave the cashier (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'kaling' atu kasar tia jua bunyinya&lt;/span&gt;) a $50 note*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tadaa mau la bos. Lima ringgit saja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hah??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lima ringgit saja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P**i jua eh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I went to a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kadai runci&lt;/span&gt;t in pursue of Easi card. "This &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaling&lt;/span&gt; seems nice" I thought to myself. And so goes it went something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Excuse, easi card ada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaling #2:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, ada boss! Mau yang brapa punya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lima ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaling #2:&lt;/span&gt; (while receiving the $50 and counting money for my change) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tadaa bley ini macam la boss....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*then eventually the kaling gave me the easi card I was in search for*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hah?? Napa plang inda buleh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is there in common with the two cases I told? I found out that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaling&lt;/span&gt; actually have problem with $50 note. Less I know and understand why. Could it be that they thought that I buy easi card just to change my money? Well, to an extend they're right. But I just didn't have small change at that time and I was desperately in need of easi! Besides, they don't lose anything if I buy a $5 easi with a $50 note. They GAIN instead! Just give me my change back and that's all there is to it! Done! Period! Fullstop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The two occurance really got into my nerves just now. The &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaling&lt;/span&gt; was like pouring fuel into the flames. They're like pouring salt to my wounds. I was hungry at that time and so it was quite easi, eh, easy for me to get pissed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright folks, thanks for spending/wasting your time reading my post. More to come in the coming days. Cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-9163586299468730273?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/9163586299468730273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=9163586299468730273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/9163586299468730273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/9163586299468730273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/kaling-vis-vis-50.html' title='Kaling vis a vis $50'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-2086197351800004567</id><published>2009-01-15T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T08:12:00.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semester Kick Off</title><content type='html'>Finally I'm home. The start of the new semester kicked off with full of fun and craze, with lots of particular highlights in between. There couldn't be any other better way to start the semester. It is just bester than the best (what I'm saying is it is just the best way to start the semester, only better)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing beats the feeling of reuniting with your friends in the campus and having to start each class freshly (out from oven! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nada wah&lt;/span&gt;). Well, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awal-awal andang nya plang, semua tah kan besemangat&lt;/span&gt;. But hey, when else should you feel so damn motivated and full of drive if its not in the early weeks of the semester?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I've learnt so far since the semester reopens? Well, there are quite a few things tho'. Some are academical. Most aren't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I learnt that there are no universally accepted definition of a population policy. Not even &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;UN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can define!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are no academic terms for the word &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'horny'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That Firdaus Mokim's new nickname is Akon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hafiiz's nickname is 50 cents&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hirman's childhood nickname was Hirboy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hirman's current nickname is LL Cool J&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I just knew that the world's most populated nation is China, not actually Lambak Kanan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much that I have learnt in a space of 4 days. Well, I think that's about now. The gate to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Dreamland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is now open and I'm going there. See ya! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aku mau hot milo. Tapi bagi ais ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ejat&lt;/span&gt; during dinner at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sotorindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-2086197351800004567?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/2086197351800004567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=2086197351800004567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2086197351800004567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/2086197351800004567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/semester-kick-off.html' title='Semester Kick Off'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-8947067197750561401</id><published>2009-01-10T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T02:03:02.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisahku Di Bulan Januari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's January. Don't expect much of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;sunlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; people for its rainy season. "It's the worst of the four seasons in Brunei this year" so as my dad said. 4 seasons?? I thought &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Brunei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has only 2? Well, according to my dad, there are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; season, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hotter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; season, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;rainy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; season and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;rainier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; season *WTF*. Surely my dad has his mood reserved for some sense of humour at this time of the season. Anyway, we need that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This afternoon, somebody belled our house and it went something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Ding Dong!* followed by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*knock knock* followed by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"hello, is anybody home?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the sequence went for quite sometimes until I decided to answer the call since no one in the house bothered to. So I opened the door and........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; "Yeah?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salesman A&lt;/span&gt; with another of his company behind him: "Hi, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ibu ada?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; *I'm 21 with my face messed up with my facial hair, do I still need my parents to handle people like you guys?!!* "Nevermind my parents. No salesman is welcomed here" *while pointing at the notice we posted on our door*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salesman:&lt;/span&gt; "Oh, It's Ok! We are not salesmen. We are just doing door-to-door private advertising. We would like to offer you our service of cleaning out your bed and get rid of dangerous mites and bed bugs. 50% off for first service. Mites are very dangerous you know." *and his crap talk continued*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; *So what's the difference between salesman and door-to-door advertising??* "I see. Well we're not interested still. I'll just sleep with the bugs yea? Thank you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salesman:&lt;/span&gt; Thank you sir. See you! *enthusiatically shook my hand*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; When dealing with salesman, save your money and say no!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-8947067197750561401?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/8947067197750561401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=8947067197750561401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8947067197750561401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8947067197750561401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/kisahku-di-bulan-januari.html' title='Kisahku Di Bulan Januari'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-8291016583356262011</id><published>2009-01-08T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T09:28:41.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>+673888555511001</title><content type='html'>Exam result for student 07B1407:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MS1112&lt;/span&gt; Quantitative Methods=&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(E)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MS2109&lt;/span&gt; Foundations Of Information Systems=&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MS 2343&lt;/span&gt; Practical Web Design=&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SP 2216&lt;/span&gt; Public Organizations : Theory And Practice=&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SP 2217&lt;/span&gt; Politics And Government=&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SP 2220&lt;/span&gt; Social Policy And Development=&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SP 2222&lt;/span&gt; Foundations Of Policy Studies=&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bad result it is. Yes, no doubt about it. But why am I being so shameless and share this with all you guys out there? Well, this result really is so significant in determining my stay in UBD. Consider this. You failed a course once and you are to step your feet out of UBD if you fail once again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thus placed my priority on MS1112 above the other courses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sama jua E ganya ya dapat eh&lt;/span&gt;. Priority &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kunun&lt;/span&gt;.." you may say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, consider these into account:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You dislike maths&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You hate maths&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You're not good at maths&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maths is never your cup of tea&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And lots more similar shit you can ever think of and sum 'em all up. And when you can imagine yourself being in my shoes, than you will realise how beautiful, in this case, the E grade really is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3rd semester's objective: survival (achieved!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4th semester's objective: improvement in grades &amp;amp; acquire more certificates by joining more activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-8291016583356262011?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/8291016583356262011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=8291016583356262011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8291016583356262011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/8291016583356262011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/673888555511001.html' title='+673888555511001'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-7089887778350083204</id><published>2009-01-08T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T09:28:08.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Successful Story Behind 'Kepala Gundul'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally the wait is over. The UBD exam result is out. To those who did as well as you expected or way beyond your expectations, then congrats! But to those of you who did far below your par, perhaps have to sit for a supplementary exams or even fail straight away, trust me, I best know how it feels like. Good luck with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last two semester, I failed my first year course, Quantitative Methods. It involves calculation, which is never my cup of tea. So I sat again for the exam for this course. I made a promise, or to be more precise, a &lt;em&gt;'nazar'&lt;/em&gt; that if I were to pass my QM this time, I would go bald (well at least I call it bald 'coz I never cut my hair and lose 'em til this much. Oh well, perhaps even bald is subjective. Bald to one may not be the case for others..ANYWAY!). So I passed my QM finally. Not the best of result but hey, I failed the course before, meaning I'm not good at it and I know I never will. But I got over it in the end. It's not easy to rise back from the ashes. It's not easy to pick up where we left off. I survived the prospect of being kicked out of the faculty and having to go back to year one if I opt to continue my study in other faculty. &lt;em&gt;Alhamdulillah. Ya Allah, nazar ku telah ku sempurnakan&lt;/em&gt;. So, below are a couple of takes of how I look like with my new relatively &lt;em&gt;gundul &lt;/em&gt;hair!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SWbuHlZs-zI/AAAAAAAAATg/CiPwY4g-4ls/s1600-h/DSC01068.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SWbuHlZs-zI/AAAAAAAAATg/CiPwY4g-4ls/s1600-h/DSC01068.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289176626459638578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SWbuHlZs-zI/AAAAAAAAATg/CiPwY4g-4ls/s320/DSC01068.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289175978281603394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SWbth2wBEUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/VnYh2jFilsA/s320/DSC01070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; From the rearview. The&lt;em&gt; sumpak di atas tu&lt;/em&gt; is my scar. &lt;em&gt;Bakas tehantuk di biding tingkap&lt;/em&gt; time &lt;em&gt;lumpat-lumpat&lt;/em&gt; time &lt;em&gt;damit dulu&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Sumpak di tangah-tangah tu &lt;/em&gt;is simply 'coz my hair don't grow at that part. I still wonder why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So I closed 2008 with a high note and started my 2009 positively. Next thing I wanna look forward to? FBEPS Deans Cup Futsal Tournament! Wohoo! Alright folks. That's all there is to it for now. Til then, see ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-7089887778350083204?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/7089887778350083204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=7089887778350083204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7089887778350083204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/7089887778350083204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/successful-story-behind-kepala-gundul.html' title='The Successful Story Behind &apos;Kepala Gundul&apos;'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SWbuHlZs-zI/AAAAAAAAATg/CiPwY4g-4ls/s72-c/DSC01068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-49322105188579893</id><published>2009-01-07T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T08:06:59.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How It Sounds, What It Means</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barriers of communication happens all the time, even among friends. What is said by person A can be taken wrongly by person B, for example. This is why correct pronunciation, voice tone and ways of saying the sentence out is very very impotent..eh, IMPORTANT, so that other people won't take it wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Examples:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;person A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ngalih ku eh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;person B:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Kuih ngalih?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;person A:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yo,&lt;/span&gt; result (pronounced "rizal" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bagi kebanyakan&lt;/span&gt; us Malays, Bruneians specifically) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sudah keluar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;person B:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Siapa Rizal ani kan? Keluar dari mana ya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;person A:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yo, ada sigup?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;person B:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Si Gup ani siapa? Si Guptha ka?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;person A:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Silau eh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;person B:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Siapa Si Lau ani kan? Mana ya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even nouns or names can be transformed into a sentence depending on how you say it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laksamana College&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Laksa mana, Kolej?"&lt;/span&gt;- a person asking his friend named Kolej whether he has seen his missing laksa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ubi Kayu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ubi ka you?"&lt;/span&gt;- a person asking another person whether his/her name is Ubi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R.O. stilled water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"R or still water?"- a person is made to make a choice between the letter R or still water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uni Arcade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You ni Arcade?"&lt;/span&gt;- a person asking another person whether his/her name is Arcade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This post marks my 50th postings! Wohoo! That's all there is to it for my crap for now folks. END!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2896221523821840696-49322105188579893?l=mrsyaz1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/feeds/49322105188579893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2896221523821840696&amp;postID=49322105188579893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/49322105188579893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2896221523821840696/posts/default/49322105188579893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsyaz1.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-it-sounds-what-it-means.html' title='How It Sounds, What It Means'/><author><name>MrSyaz1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15796190198814806413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SU5NGohbz5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/IEcFG8pbyLw/S220/DSC01012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2896221523821840696.post-8806837685928527415</id><published>2009-01-06T05:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T05:59:09.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Upon A Time In Miri: Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi fellow readers. Sorry for the lack of updates recently. I was really upset (and I'm still upset)pasal result exam UBD alum jua keluar ah plus there weren't much things significant enough to be shared in my blog &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*indakan meliat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MTV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; seharian pun kan ku &lt;/span&gt;share&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sama kamu?*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But now I'm back. I just got back from Miri right after the Maghrib call for prayer. I went to Miri yesterday (Monday, 5th Jan, time &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anak-anak baru&lt;/span&gt; start &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;skulah&lt;/span&gt;, hehehe) with my hostel friends namely Ejat, Omar, Hafiy, Kay, and Juen and stayed for a day in Miri to fulfil our desire to shop *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;siapa cakap laki-laki inda bernafsu kan&lt;/span&gt; shopping?* Just like the Miri trip that I had with my FBEPS friends exactly a month ago, this trip was never short of fun and craze, except for the fact that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kali ani kami inda melawat taman buaya.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are just too much to talk about to be logged here in a single night, although I wish I could. However, I would like to share with you guys some milestones that each of us achieve during our shopping spree in Miri:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Omar&lt;/span&gt;- First time drive to Miri. Congrats Omar! He bought a pair of three-quarter pants and a t-shirt. It's a rare moment to actually see Omar spend on things other than food. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jimaaat~nyanta&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hafiy&lt;/span&gt;- Nothing unusual. He with his usual spending habit. The main highlight, however, was when he bought and wore his new &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blue skinny jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Biru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nya macam &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;biru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; uniform skulah menengah Muda Hashim di Tutong tu. p/s: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fiy, pinjam ah 'cd' atu lapas ko meliat. Lawa 'heroin' nya ah..Suka&lt;/span&gt; me..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kay&lt;/span&gt;- Also with his spending habits, particularly on clothes. Lotsa 'em! Adding to that, this was his first time ever coming down to Miri. That explains his spending spree, doesn't it. p/s: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kay, abis ko liat 'cd' atu aku minjam ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ejat&lt;/span&gt;- sama jua macam si Kay. Loves to spend on clothes as if diurang kan pindah ke bulan esoknya. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juen&lt;/span&gt;- He spent on bag and stationaries for the upcoming semester. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ani baru ya bagus~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;- I too, was quite moderate in spending. Well, I brought less than hundred Brunei Dollars for the trip. Didn't have in mind of what to buy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la katakan&lt;/span&gt;. I only bought a pair of Vans shoes and a polo shirt and managed to survive with only RM2 left in my wallet. Talked about being the richest among the 6 by the time we stepped out of Miri.....&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;konon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alrite, as for the rest, let the pictures do the crap:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SWNYCjDgHLI/AAAAAAAAATI/ncrs0I-uv_Q/s1600-h/05012009_067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: right;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SWNYCjDgHLI/AAAAAAAAATI/ncrs0I-uv_Q/s320/05012009_067.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288167188256005298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us eating at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sedap hingga mengurik gigi menggunakan jari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SWNYCXkYC2I/AAAAAAAAATA/TfIq8RmTciw/s1600-h/05012009_074.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/_l43o_KCNkaA/SWNYCXkYC2I/AAAAAAAAATA/TfIq8RmTciw/s320/05012009_074.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288167185172663138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A rare shot of Hafiy smiling for a picture taking. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Senyum tawar&lt;/span&gt;. He's just not built to smile. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kami yang paksa ia senyum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SWNYCDb2e4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/onDI-9zx33c/s1600-h/05012009_094_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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l43o_KCNkaA/SWNYCDb2e4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/onDI-9zx33c/s320/05012009_094_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288167179768200066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what happens when you shop all day long and finally get to the place you've been longing for. Nothing beats the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Vanilla Cream Frappucino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Starbucks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;at that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alrite, that's all folks. I'm tired, the bed is calling. 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