<?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-4063174339471155258</id><updated>2011-12-03T09:39:21.463+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My tales, My stories...</title><subtitle type='html'>Because everyone has a story to tell...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-88060152246484277</id><published>2011-12-03T09:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T09:39:21.471+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;weeehuuu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;it's already December aaaandd, I do not have any entries for 2011. heuhh.. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;so, here's one (^_~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my fav song during last summer. the most beautiful summer of my life so far &amp;lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2I1Q1PveLjQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and yeah, the very first post as a married woman (^^,)v&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-88060152246484277?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/88060152246484277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=88060152246484277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/88060152246484277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/88060152246484277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2011/12/weeehuuu-its-already-december-aaaandd-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2I1Q1PveLjQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-6524406859289439126</id><published>2010-08-14T06:50:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T05:19:41.097+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My sweetie  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); "&gt;Home is nice and warm, or hot sometimes :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;The air-conditioner dries out my skin. hais.. I wonder how Syarafi can sleep in the cold temperature without a blanket. Budak kecik ni mengalahkan I pulak.. Sometimes I feel like I cannot stand the coldness from the air-cond. Aaa.. The freaking freezing winter in Prague is really a torture. =( (tiba2 teringat winter yang sangat hebat! aaa..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;I slept for 12 hours yesterday. At about 9 am or so, my youngest brother came into my room and made a sound, 'kok kerekk kokk'.. bunyi ayam kejut pagi2. Haiyo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Then this morning, he asked me, 'dah berapa hari kakak tak tido? ni bangun lambat' (x_x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;(did u not have sleep in days? why wake up so late) =P ! he said that with a very sweet face and soft voice, and had a very innocent look! hahaa.. I love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;tp, oh, budak 4taun ni, nak kena ketuk kepala.. hahaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;He wakes up really early in the morning. At about 7am, he's already up and energetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Oh, I remember the first day I got home, I arrived at about 12.30am that night. Syarafi woke up and stayed up until about 5 in the morning! Cool la u boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/TGn9oJdW-cI/AAAAAAAAAHA/xUz5l1lQP8M/s1600/DSCN4077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/TGn9oJdW-cI/AAAAAAAAAHA/xUz5l1lQP8M/s320/DSCN4077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506210885612796354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/TGn9ojVWJvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/L4RNiYk_iFg/s1600/DSCN4078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/TGn9ojVWJvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/L4RNiYk_iFg/s320/DSCN4078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506210892558509810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;I think I learn alot from this young boy. Too many to mention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Remember when we were young, the adults taught us the do's and don'ts, good things and bad things in life, how we should behave, etc~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;But as we grow up, we forget all those values in life. And sometimes these little kids somehow teach us or remind us what we forget =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;There are blessings all around us. In everything that we see, every single thing that happens. Either in disguise, or they are right there before our eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Happy Ramadhan to all Muslims (^^,)&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day to non Muslims too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/TGn9nlb3BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/8026kPK_ULg/s1600/DSCN4074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/TGn9nlb3BWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/8026kPK_ULg/s320/DSCN4074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506210875942831458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-6524406859289439126?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;and Happy Friday to my Muslim friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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good in any sorts of writing, so I'll just be sharing videos. ^^,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what ya see&lt;br /&gt;U don't see a damn thing&lt;br /&gt;Cuz u can't relate to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U blinded by our differences&lt;br /&gt;My life makes no sense to u&lt;br /&gt;I'm the persecuted one&lt;br /&gt;U the red, white and blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day u wake in tranquility&lt;br /&gt;No fears to cross your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Each day I wake in gratitude&lt;br /&gt;Thankin' God He let me rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya worry 'bout your education&lt;br /&gt;And the bills u have to pay&lt;br /&gt;I worry 'bout my vulnerable life&lt;br /&gt;And if I'll survive another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya biggest fear is getting a ticket&lt;br /&gt;As ya cruise your Cadillac&lt;br /&gt;My fear is that the tank that's just left&lt;br /&gt;Will turn around and come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes&lt;br /&gt;Do u let the media deceive your mind&lt;br /&gt;Is this a truth that nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Has our world gone all blind&lt;br /&gt;Yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes&lt;br /&gt;Do u let the media deceive your mind&lt;br /&gt;Is this a truth that nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Some one tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh let's not cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;I promise you one day it's through&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my brothers&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shine a light for every soul&lt;br /&gt;That ain't with us no more&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my brothers&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I've known terror for quite some times&lt;br /&gt;57 years so cruel&lt;br /&gt;Terror breathes the air I breathe&lt;br /&gt;It's the check point on my way to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terror is the robbery of my land&lt;br /&gt;And the torture of my mother&lt;br /&gt;The imprisonment of my innocent father&lt;br /&gt;The bullet in my baby brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bulldozers and the tanks&lt;br /&gt;The gasses and the guns&lt;br /&gt;The bombs that fall outside my door&lt;br /&gt;All due to your funds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You blame me for defending myself&lt;br /&gt;Against the ways of my enemies&lt;br /&gt;I'm terrorized in my own land&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the terrorist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes&lt;br /&gt;Do u let the media deceive your mind&lt;br /&gt;Is this a truth that nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Has our world gone all blind&lt;br /&gt;Yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes&lt;br /&gt;Do u let the media deceive your mind&lt;br /&gt;Is this a truth that nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Some one tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh let's not cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;I promise you one day it's through&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my brothers&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shine a light for every soul&lt;br /&gt;That ain't with us no more&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my brothers&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American do ya realize&lt;br /&gt;That the taxes that u pay&lt;br /&gt;Feed the forces that traumatize&lt;br /&gt;My every living day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I won't be here tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;It's written in my fate&lt;br /&gt;May the future bring a brighter day&lt;br /&gt;The end of our wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh let's not cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;I promise you one day it's through&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my brothers&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shine a light for every soul&lt;br /&gt;That ain't with us no more&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my brothers&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh my sisters&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;I have to admit that what is happening now in Palestine is a part of our fault - the Muslims, we ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;We gave room for the Israeli to take advantage, and so they did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;And can we blame ourselves for not being strong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Yes we can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Because according to the history, we were once strong and we (our ancestors) did dominate the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;If Salahuddin al-Ayyubi were to see that we are not being the successors to defend Baitul Maqdis that he once conquered, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;he must be really, really disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;The situation is unbearable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;May Allah bless all the people that have made an effort to bring peace once again to the sacred land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;In the name of humanity, every human deserves a shelter and a place call home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-4909702656213076474?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/4909702656213076474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=4909702656213076474' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/4909702656213076474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/4909702656213076474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2010/06/may-future-bring-brighter-day-end-of.html' title='May the future bring a brighter day, The end of our wait'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-2419070733629061249</id><published>2010-05-31T22:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T23:12:46.330+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Teeny tiny technical problem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dear friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I do not know what is wrong with the sidebar gadget, but somehow the 'My friends' thoughts' column has gone crazy. Only Yushah Latif's link seems to appear available. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(nak pulak yg tu lekat kat situ :P haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've edited a few times, and I think I still have to work a bit more on it. *dush3..tumbuk the new layout for causing me to face this kind of problem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OK, till later, have a good day everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Salam 'aleyk..&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/4063174339471155258-2419070733629061249?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/2419070733629061249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=2419070733629061249' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/2419070733629061249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/2419070733629061249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2010/05/teeny-tiny-technical-problem.html' title='Teeny tiny technical problem'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-5551633185037142548</id><published>2010-05-27T10:42:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T12:24:58.106+02:00</updated><title type='text'>You can't bargain with the truth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Salam and g'day everyone ^^,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Another video, from Yusuf Islam or formerly known as Cat Stevens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;He's one of my favs. His music is very relaxing and most importantly, that's how he conveys the message of peace. He's a very decent and polite man, I must say. &lt;/span&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fy_mytEQB-Q&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fy_mytEQB-Q&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;You can't bargain with the truth&lt;br /&gt;'Cause whether you're right or you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna know what you've done&lt;br /&gt;We're going to see where you belong - in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't bargain with the truth&lt;br /&gt;Whether you are black or you're white&lt;br /&gt;We're going to know who's right&lt;br /&gt;We're going to see you in the light - in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O and every little thing you do&lt;br /&gt;You'd better know it's coming back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't bargain with the truth&lt;br /&gt;'Cause one day you're gonna die&lt;br /&gt;And good's going high,&lt;br /&gt;And evil's going down - in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't bargain with the truth&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're old or young&lt;br /&gt;We're going to see what you've done&lt;br /&gt;There'll be nowhere else to run - in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't bargain with the truth&lt;br /&gt;'Cause whether you're rich or you're poor&lt;br /&gt;You're going to meet at the same door;&lt;br /&gt;You're going to know the real score - in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to help your fellow man&lt;br /&gt;You better start with what is in your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't bargain with the truth&lt;br /&gt;'Cause whether you're right or you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;We're going to know what you've done&lt;br /&gt;We're going to see where you belong - in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't bargain with the truth;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause if the world you chose&lt;br /&gt;No further than your nose&lt;br /&gt;Will be where the doors will close- in the end&lt;br /&gt;You can't bargain with the truth&lt;br /&gt;'Cause for those who were deceived&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no reprieve&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no time to believe - in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O and every little thing you do&lt;br /&gt;You better know it's coming back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't bargain with the truth&lt;br /&gt;'Cause one day you're gonna die&lt;br /&gt;And good's going high,&lt;br /&gt;And evil's going down - in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;p/s : the new layout is bothering me. ahh.. but haven't got time to change balu pnya.. just have to bear with for quite some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;jaa ne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#993399;"&gt;p/s no.2 :: hah! succeeded to change the layout! =D re-edited 12.24pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#993399;"&gt;yeay!&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/4063174339471155258-5551633185037142548?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/5551633185037142548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=5551633185037142548' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5551633185037142548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5551633185037142548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-cant-bargain-with-truth.html' title='You can&apos;t bargain with the truth.'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-3066743940762842906</id><published>2010-05-14T16:43:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T19:07:11.170+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Salam and g'day everyone ^^,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8y4G0_sotB4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8y4G0_sotB4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you Mommy (^^,)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you mommy for tidying up my room&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you for cold-sick cuddles &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you for letting me spill, 'coz it was just an accident (^__^)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my fav phrases from the video.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;what a cute lil girl =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  She reminds me of my mom. A few random facts/stories about me and my mom =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I remember when my mom cuddled me so tight while she's sleeping when I had fever, and then she had to bring me to the clinic in the middle of the night.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.Mom loves to ask me to sleep in her arms. Even when I told her that I'm too big to be sleeping next to her. And she would tell Syarafi (my youngest brother) that I'm her baby, not him =) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.Every Friday morning she would come into my room while I was still sleeping to sweep on the floor, and get rid of the garbage I had.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.She would tell me stories about myself when I was tiny. She said I was a really chubby baby. She told me I was born on Monday, and I could walk when I was 10-month old, I could recite my ABC when I was 2 and a half, and how I took the carrots from the fridge and eat 'em raw. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.She said I grow up so fast that it seems like I was born yesterday to her. And she even told me after 20, I won't be her baby anymore, that I would go to someone else and forget her.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.She told me I got my chubby hands from her. (I told her that I blamed her for me being fat and short. haha..)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.She told me to wear make-ups on my first date =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.She told me, among all of my friends and what not, she would only let Yushah drives her car. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8.She would call me on my mobile (while I was lazying in my room) just to tell me that dinner/lunch is ready.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9.She made a lot of sacrifices that I couldn't even mention or remember or notice.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She's being fun and sweet and supportive.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She's an enemy-turned-into-friend.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Despite all the fights we had, I would always cherish her, respect her, and love her, with everything that I have. Because I share half of my genes with her.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I might not be able to pay everything she did to me and my siblings, but I would surely try to be the best daughter for her. (err, lets make an exception with helping her with the house chores. hahaa~)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And also,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you for loving me for-ever Mom!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know it's a lil late to post sth about mother's day. but what to do, am not a real blogger =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but I still wanna write sth about my beloved mommy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have nice day!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;p/s :: trying to write in red, coz it's my momma's fav colour =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-3066743940762842906?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/3066743940762842906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=3066743940762842906' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/3066743940762842906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/3066743940762842906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-mommy.html' title='Dear Mommy'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-8649830885948507023</id><published>2010-01-26T12:33:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T13:01:35.298+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna hear the angels sing =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Another song. I'm just a music lover, not really a good writer =D (referring to the very few posts where I actually spent time 'writing')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm a sing-along type of listener. I love country music most of the time. For example the ones from Shania Twain or Taylor Swift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is a cool song from a Muslim singer, perhaps not a famous one. But I just have to love the effort they put in making the video =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, enjoy~ (macam hosting a show pulak. haha :P)&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;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y4P5Mvt0fmc&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y4P5Mvt0fmc&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana, arial;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I wanna live in a land called paradise&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to the valley of the King&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live in a land called paradise&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing the praises of my Lord so far above&lt;br /&gt;As I move poetically with the struggle I fall in love&lt;br /&gt;I look to the left I look to the right and all I gaze upon&lt;br /&gt;Reveals the source of flowers rainbows and the dew at dawn&lt;br /&gt;Some see before and some see in and some see after&lt;br /&gt;I let my sight pierce the chains and see the master&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live in a land called paradise&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to the Valley of the King&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live in a land called paradise&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many times in my life I ask myself the question&lt;br /&gt;What got me brought me into all this mess I’m swimming in&lt;br /&gt;But pain is not and neither harm in the pool of bliss&lt;br /&gt;So slap me with your hand or kiss me with your softest kiss&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you love me or that you don’t like me now&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you invite me or that you don’t want me around&lt;br /&gt;I won’t cry over a world that can’t change my life&lt;br /&gt;I’ll put my money on what lies ahead in paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live in a land called paradise&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to the Valley of the King&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live in a land called paradise&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to do right and love my wife and trade and pray and talk&lt;br /&gt;I can be anywhere doing anything and I’m mindful of God&lt;br /&gt;I’m pleased in good and happy in harm and now I realize that I already live in a land called paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live in a land called paradise&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to the valley of the king&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live in a land called paradise&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live in a land called paradise&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to the valley of the king&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live in a land called paradise&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/4063174339471155258-8649830885948507023?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/8649830885948507023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=8649830885948507023' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/8649830885948507023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/8649830885948507023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wanna-hear-angels-sing.html' title='I wanna hear the angels sing =)'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-948446930870314019</id><published>2009-12-22T03:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T03:18:38.547+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool dude! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is a cool video from a cool guy =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm sure everyone will be stunned by his genius idea. I thot such a thing only existed in movies, or in labs. But he mentioned that he wanted to share this with the public. COoL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sure he can make a fortune out of this (^^,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="446" height="326"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="bgColor" value="#ffffff"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/dynamic/PranavMistry_2009I-medium.flv&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/PranavMistry-2009I.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=432&amp;amp;vh=240&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=685&amp;amp;introDuration=16500&amp;amp;adDuration=4000&amp;amp;postAdDuration=2000&amp;amp;adKeys=talk=pranav_mistry_the_thrilling_potential_of_sixthsense_tec;year=2009;theme=tales_of_invention;theme=the_creative_spark;theme=a_taste_of_tedindia;theme=what_s_next_in_tech;theme=new_on_ted_com;theme=design_like_you_give_a_damn;theme=ted_under_30;event=TEDIndia+2009;&amp;amp;preAdTag=tconf.ted/embed;tile=1;sz=512x288;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf" pluginspace="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="446" height="326" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/dynamic/PranavMistry_2009I-medium.flv&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/PranavMistry-2009I.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=432&amp;amp;vh=240&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=685&amp;amp;introDuration=16500&amp;amp;adDuration=4000&amp;amp;postAdDuration=2000&amp;amp;adKeys=talk=pranav_mistry_the_thrilling_potential_of_sixthsense_tec;year=2009;theme=tales_of_invention;theme=the_creative_spark;theme=a_taste_of_tedindia;theme=what_s_next_in_tech;theme=new_on_ted_com;theme=design_like_you_give_a_damn;theme=ted_under_30;event=TEDIndia+2009;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-948446930870314019?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/948446930870314019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=948446930870314019' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/948446930870314019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/948446930870314019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/12/cool-dude-d.html' title='Cool dude! =D'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-5627702314126602801</id><published>2009-08-27T21:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:35:14.389+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hush lullaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXvxAJ84A2k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXvxAJ84A2k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hush lil baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Pure and small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;He created you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;He created us all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hush lil baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't you fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Whenever alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;When Allah's so near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hush lil baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Breathing so calm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;He'll protect us all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;and keep us from harm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hush lil baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Still and serene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;You're a muslim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Islam's ur deen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-5627702314126602801?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/5627702314126602801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=5627702314126602801' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5627702314126602801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5627702314126602801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/08/hush-lullaby.html' title='Hush lullaby'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-2294689722254027234</id><published>2009-08-21T04:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T05:02:23.619+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Say what you need to say, he said.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;agree to a certain extent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;been enjoying this song. I think the lyrics has a deep meaning (of which I do not know how to comment). I love listening to the music itself for this song. It sounds very light n easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Say - John Mayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YZ0z86LmXBM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YZ0z86LmXBM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Take all of your wasted honor&lt;br /&gt;Every little past frustration&lt;br /&gt;Take all of your so-called problems,&lt;br /&gt;Better put 'em in quotations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say [x8]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking like a one man army&lt;br /&gt;Fighting with the shadows in your head&lt;br /&gt;Living out the same old moment&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you'd be better off instead,&lt;br /&gt;If you could only ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have no fear for giving in&lt;br /&gt;Have no fear for giving over&lt;br /&gt;You'd better know that in the end&lt;br /&gt;Its better to say too much&lt;br /&gt;Then never say what you need to say again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even if your hands are shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And your faith is broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Even as the eyes are closing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Do it with a heart wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p/s : been enjoying music from Kina Grannis too - an indie artist, writes n sings her own songs =) pretty voice, very talented and yes, very beautiful too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-2294689722254027234?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/2294689722254027234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=2294689722254027234' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/2294689722254027234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/2294689722254027234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/08/say-what-you-need-to-say-he-said.html' title='Say what you need to say, he said.'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-7539377810311338770</id><published>2009-08-17T00:28:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T01:03:34.926+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A few merapu things?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I think a few weeks ago, Yushah asked me, 'ade entry baru ke?'. I was like, gosh, I forgot that I have a blog olredy~ haiiss.. (already knew this is coming. haha. not a real blogger here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that finally Nazli dah ade fesbuk. (reminds me of Razi yg lmbt jgk. haha..)&lt;br /&gt;I missed her a lot. =( Lie~~~ (haha, saje bunyi syahdu sket)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a loser when it comes to studies. See? Instead of studying, I'm here writing a merapu entry. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next merapu point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mug is empty. m gonna go get a refill in a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know if there are things in life I really love doing, and GOOD at it. =( (what is my hidden talent? suddenly this question pops up? haha..allow me. today is my merapu day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sipped my milo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I know what's wrong with my eye. have this weird thing in my right eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could be better at studying. (T_T) I always adore people who can really sit and focus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to have a lasic surgery if I could. I dont like wearing glasses. I might break them. (happened few times before).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call people when I stressed out. I enjoy talking. Even tho I do not know much of what I'm talking about. (yea, might have some problems with my nervous system =P) I just need a companion sometimes. Lets jump to my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiki ::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samira (In &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arabic_language" title="Arabic language"&gt;Arabic&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span lang="ar"&gt;سميرة&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span title="DIN 31635 Arabic" class="Unicode" style="white-space: normal; text-decoration: none;" lang="ar-Latn"&gt;Samira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;; also &lt;i&gt;Sameera&lt;/i&gt;) is a traditional feminine Arabic name. It is the feminine form of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samir" title="Samir" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Samir&lt;/a&gt;, meaning "friend of the night" (most common), or "morning star" (high Arabic), or "human of the night". The name also means "pleasant companion".&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The original name was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Semiramis" title="Semiramis"&gt;Semiramis&lt;/a&gt;, the ancient queen with her hanging gardens.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Less commonly, Samira is also a Hindu name, derived from the Sanskrit word meaning "gust of wind", or "cool breeze".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cant find the exact meaning to Syamira. I think my parents 'flavoured' the name abit. So that it sounds better? Even tho the Czechs keep calling me - Siamira).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's the relation of the word 'companion', and, my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Ya know, the proffesors could ask anything in the exams. So isn't it good to just relate everything? Haha again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, so, that's quite long oredy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy-head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m gonna go back to my 2-inches-thick Guyton a.k.a the bible of physiology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sipped my milo again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta ta fer now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-7539377810311338770?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/7539377810311338770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=7539377810311338770' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7539377810311338770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7539377810311338770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/08/few-merapu-things.html' title='A few merapu things?'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-7906199019562398062</id><published>2009-06-12T04:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T04:55:35.490+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Wonderful - Jason Mraz</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:tahoma,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It takes a crane to build a crane&lt;br /&gt;it takes two floors to make a storey&lt;br /&gt;it takes an egg to make a hen&lt;br /&gt;it takes a hen to make an egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no end to what I’m saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a thought to make a word&lt;br /&gt;and it takes some words to make an action&lt;br /&gt;it takes some work to make it work&lt;br /&gt;it takes some good to make it hurt&lt;br /&gt;it takes some bad for satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;ah la la la la la la life goes full circle&lt;br /&gt;ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;al la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a night to make it dawn&lt;br /&gt;and it takes a day to make you yawn brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it takes some old to make you young&lt;br /&gt;it takes some cold to know the sun&lt;br /&gt;it takes the one to have the other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it takes no time to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;but it takes you years to know what love is&lt;br /&gt;and it takes some fears to make you trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it takes those tears to make it rust&lt;br /&gt;it takes the dust to have it polished (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;ah la la la la la la life goes full circle&lt;br /&gt;ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah la la la it is so (and it’s so)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes some silence to make sound&lt;br /&gt;and it takes a loss before you found it&lt;br /&gt;and it takes a road to go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;it takes a toll to make you care&lt;br /&gt;it takes a hole to make a mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;ah la la la la la la life goes full circle&lt;br /&gt;ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;ah la la la la la la life is meaningful&lt;br /&gt;ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;it is so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;it is so meaningful&lt;br /&gt;it is so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;it is meaningful&lt;br /&gt;it is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;it is meaningful&lt;br /&gt;it goes full circle&lt;br /&gt;wonderful&lt;br /&gt;meaningful&lt;br /&gt;full circle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R08q2wzGpzk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R08q2wzGpzk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-7906199019562398062?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/7906199019562398062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=7906199019562398062' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7906199019562398062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7906199019562398062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-is-wonderful-jason-mraz.html' title='Life is Wonderful - Jason Mraz'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-6401865139853252596</id><published>2009-06-07T01:46:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T04:51:01.336+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A blog award? Never heard of it~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In the name of The Almighty...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was tagged by 'Aliah a looong time ago. Didn't have time to, tp skrg rse nk buat la. takley nak study physio neyy~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;just had a cup of coffee, which will surely make my head go spinning tomolo~&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so, here it goes =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SisGQsRNodI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8qx1M4nab5Q/s1600-h/award%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SisGQsRNodI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8qx1M4nab5Q/s320/award%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344372266636255698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. Copy award di atas untuk diletakkan di blog anda.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;-dah-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. Nyatakan 5 fakta menarik tentang pemberi award ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- 5? byk jgk tu. baru knal pn bdk ni =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'll try, see how far I can go ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) She is my best friend's good friend. (good is not enough i think. haha~) my best friend's consultant?? =P or my best friend's best fren?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) She is of Dutch's descent.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) She wants to go to Hungary some time in the future =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) I think she's someone who believes in herself, she believes in what she wants to do. She seems like it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) An outspoken person. I think she's a brave and strong girl =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Maybe that's why my bf (best friend) is close to her.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Setiap blogger mesti menyatakan 10 fakta/hobi diri sendiri sebelum memilih penerima ward seterusnya:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;-byk jugek 10~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Coffee and I never get along well.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) I love horse-riding because that's the time when I can feel my dad really loves me, and the horse. Actually I love seeing him with the animals, such an animal-lover. =) 'my ayah's macho time'. haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) I am afraid of cats. What more, dogs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't care when people say, kalo xsyg binatang mmg bukan org yg penyayang. Couldn't care less.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) A needle-phobic.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I read in an article, this can cause death. It is characterized by the vasovagal reflex (fainting). The heart can stop (blood pressure drops). Yea, that's what my aunt said after she withdrew my blood last time. She couldn't feel my pulse.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yea, fainted each and everytime I got an injection. Like never failed to faint? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e) I said I love blue &amp;amp; green. but I buy pink &amp;amp; purple stuff instead. Hate it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;f) I tend to hate things, when people I dont like, like them.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;g) I seek revenge. If I cannot punch that person in the face, I'll go and punch the wall. Oucch!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;h) A messy-girl.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jatuh longkang in front of the crowds, laugh out very loud, meja study is a whole lotta mess, jatuhkan makanan stiap kali mkn. ( I don't have a spinocerebellar disease, do I?? na'uzubillah...)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i) A very picky person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I can go to the mall not buying anythin if I don't like them.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;j) after writing all these, nothing in me I found interesting. =S&lt;br /&gt;Can't I just write somethin positive about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4. Anda perlu memilih 10 penerima award seterusnya dan describe tentang mereka:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Zainab a.k.a Jane - penulis tetap blog. now I give somethin for u to write. ;P&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tag only 1 person, can aa??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-6401865139853252596?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/6401865139853252596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=6401865139853252596' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/6401865139853252596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/6401865139853252596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-award-never-heard-of-it.html' title='A blog award? Never heard of it~'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SisGQsRNodI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8qx1M4nab5Q/s72-c/award%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-1462679590955641901</id><published>2009-05-08T00:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T01:06:34.811+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Bad dreams, they are here again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Like they are always there. Shouldn't think much huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Sometimes dreams are not only meant for sleeping, that's what I always think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 2 years now, I think I have some problems with sleeping. We don't get along well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even tho I love to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any help? =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-1462679590955641901?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/1462679590955641901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=1462679590955641901' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/1462679590955641901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/1462679590955641901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/05/dreams.html' title='Dreams.'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-5541115197069233050</id><published>2009-05-06T07:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T11:24:11.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Not just another story =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Rusna shared these couple of vids from utube. MashaAllah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I just had a very bad dream last night. Perhaps I shouldn't call it bad, maybe it's a warning dream. sebab da banyak sgt lagha kan... (T_T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;haihh....sometimes we stray along the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;come on, get back on the right track!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Let's watch this funny vid by Brother Abu Bakr Ruben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;It made me laugh a lot, and almost shed my tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Reaaallly worth the watch. Please, watch this, =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(like begging, please, please....hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Enjoy the show peeps! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3fvE1kgP_R0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3fvE1kgP_R0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xJ_mf8-ncN4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xJ_mf8-ncN4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;It's funny how many times he said 'I'm a dead man'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;It's funny how he asked for the signs from God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;But these two really strike me right to the bottom of my heart. He said :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;-while reading it (the Qur'an), it wasn't as I was reading a story, it was as I was reading someone commanding, someone giving me guidance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;-'For those of you who ask for signs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have We not shown you enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt; already. Look around you, look at the stars, look at the sun, look at water, these are the signs for people of knowledge.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Subhanallah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;May Allah bless all of us, and show us the right path...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-5541115197069233050?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/5541115197069233050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=5541115197069233050' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5541115197069233050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5541115197069233050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-just-another-story.html' title='Not just another story =)'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-1600291689250897228</id><published>2009-05-04T00:45:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:54:21.149+02:00</updated><title type='text'>3 days altogether</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In the name of the Almighty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waah, weekend yang sangat best. Let's summarize the events for the past 3 days =) started from Friday, to Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;Siang hari, dengan penuh jerit perih, otazký(the final exams answer scripts) dengan gagahnya cuba disiapkan, supaya malam yang best dapat dinikmati! hahaha....our GDO never failed to be entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ops, sebelah petang went to accompany Neby n Jenab beli adiah untuk speakers n for the winners for the Medical Career Day. Pening jugak nak pilih2 hadiah...adeh3...camana nak pilih hantaran nih...(hahahha, weyh berangan banyak). abaikan2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'My Bloody Valentine' was a great movie =) the 3D effects rocked!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf4hLG2WfcI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FxIasK8IiXw/s1600-h/U4Z3T9_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf4hLG2WfcI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FxIasK8IiXw/s320/U4Z3T9_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331735483554102722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yea, this cute, hot guy appeared to be a psycho?? life's never been perfect. so, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;It's the Medical Career Day. The programme was ok, loved it - especially the berlakun part. haha! People were hillarious, had a lot fun doing that too =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part - we won! (haha, jadi nurse pun kira ok la kan.)&lt;br /&gt;credit to the groupmates : Syifa, Aslina(the patient), Ijti, Ajohn(the husband), Mail(the intern), KB(the doctor), Hanif.&lt;br /&gt;xsangka diorang2 nih terel belakun...geli usus dibueknyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was glad sbb the day before I went to beli those barang2 pemenang dgn Jenab n Neby. I joked, 'eh, biar aku pilih adiah tempat pertama. esok aku nak amek ni'. thank you Lord for granting my wish =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf4jPYBUVDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7ndhv-OWR6k/s1600-h/DSC_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf4jPYBUVDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7ndhv-OWR6k/s320/DSC_0860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331737755906233394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;It's a bright sunny day, the weather was on our side. It was beautiful. =) We went for a boat ride. (tapi kayuh2). What a great day! sangat, sangat, sangat best main bot tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Looking at those pics make me wanna smile over and over and over again! ! yeay! Alhamdulillah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;5 great people went together - Jenab, Zizi, As, Bob n Me =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;sebab capasity satu boat adalah 4 org, jadi kami split kpd 2 boats =S walaupun niat di hati nak naik sume sama2, nampaknye, kne sewa speedboat la plak kalo nak. hua3....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf958sMjnsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ly-UkhlmYsQ/s1600-h/_DSC4713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf958sMjnsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ly-UkhlmYsQ/s320/_DSC4713.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332114567392894658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;tema wajib : swan&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf958xkUMUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SMRWaAUYOLM/s1600-h/_DSC4715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf958xkUMUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SMRWaAUYOLM/s320/_DSC4715.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332114568834724162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;kami yang gembira :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf9584Wr8gI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zEzgbZ-XLRk/s1600-h/_DSC4726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf9584Wr8gI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zEzgbZ-XLRk/s320/_DSC4726.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332114570656608770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf958215L7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/9XRl4eSc-Q4/s1600-h/_DSC4747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf958215L7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/9XRl4eSc-Q4/s320/_DSC4747.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332114570250629042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;kaki yang tak berapa mengayuh:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf98srGNMRI/AAAAAAAAAFE/geF8gy578_Y/s1600-h/_DSC4754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf98srGNMRI/AAAAAAAAAFE/geF8gy578_Y/s320/_DSC4754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332117590754799890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;lepas tu kasut basah sket, selam dalam air. hahaha...I found water is very tempting. ;)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf98tMObOoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/O5uM5irC6fM/s1600-h/DSC01588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf98tMObOoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/O5uM5irC6fM/s320/DSC01588.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332117599647644290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;reaksi santai mereka =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf-BRiRoaII/AAAAAAAAAF8/XmOwdSXrKZw/s1600-h/_DSC4789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf-BRiRoaII/AAAAAAAAAF8/XmOwdSXrKZw/s320/_DSC4789.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332122622088472706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf98tD6PuqI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9fucTTZhp3E/s1600-h/DSC01601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf98tD6PuqI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9fucTTZhp3E/s320/DSC01601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332117597415520930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Helped Bob to capture some pics. walaupun xde la best sgt hasilnye. ahemmm...xde polarizer la katakan....hahaha....(my excuse)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf98sTuc_8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/x3Zyn9dAMY8/s1600-h/DSC01600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf98sTuc_8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/x3Zyn9dAMY8/s320/DSC01600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332117584481157058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;best jugak main jalan2 atas bot nih. seb baek x jatuh...life jacket pon tarakk...hahha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf-BRuNA_2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/pSr1UOQy_Wg/s1600-h/_DSC4902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf-BRuNA_2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/pSr1UOQy_Wg/s320/_DSC4902.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332122625290338146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Wasn't really the right moment to capture this duck flying. But you can see the water splash =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Satu lagi experience best, tengok itik2 mendarat dengan machonya di atas sungai. Macam flight landing, tapi ni sangat2 macho. haa... Subhanallah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;tapi xsempat amek gambar, sbb mereka sangat cekap. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf98symhwTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/GX0vqhRFBRc/s1600-h/_DSC4831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf98symhwTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/GX0vqhRFBRc/s320/_DSC4831.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332117592769413426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;bumped into Nicoletta (right) - my classmate!! looks like she's enjoying her Sunday evening too =) nice Vltava!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Thanks people for a great, great day! saaaayyyyaanngg u guys! hik3...bak kata Jijimon, mcm family outing. hoyeah2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;oh ye, lupa plak, masa kayuh2 tu jumpe jenazah itik yang tersemadi jasadnye di tengah2 Vltava river. Poor itik. May she rest in peace....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Time nak mendarat, saya telah melakukan aksi-hampir-merbahaya yang boleh menyebabkan saya kelemasan. hahha...ape laaa....aiyoyooy....xpe, I love water anyway. haha! (now I can say this. mentang2 la tak jadi ape2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Last but not least,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf9_evO4E1I/AAAAAAAAAFs/DsOf1NtqLZs/s1600-h/DSC01602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf9_evO4E1I/AAAAAAAAAFs/DsOf1NtqLZs/s320/DSC01602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332120649881621330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Beautiful evening in a beautiful place. Life's beautiful =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-1600291689250897228?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/1600291689250897228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=1600291689250897228' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/1600291689250897228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/1600291689250897228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-days-altogether.html' title='3 days altogether'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sf4hLG2WfcI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FxIasK8IiXw/s72-c/U4Z3T9_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-387034923729354425</id><published>2009-04-26T14:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T14:31:50.510+02:00</updated><title type='text'>BGT =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I usually do not like any reality shows, e.g Akademi Fantasia, Malaysian Idol, bla3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;but somehow I think Britain's Got Talent is somewhat different =) the contestants do not only sing. They can perform any talents they think they have, and the winner will have the chance to perform in front of the Queen. That sounds prestigious, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Here are some of my favourites from this week's show =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bOeWz2k4tTI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bOeWz2k4tTI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Notice when Simon was about to hit the button, and suddenly this beautiful voice comes out of Hollie. I think this part is funny. (^^,) Adorable, isn't she?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YMiTl7OY7n4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YMiTl7OY7n4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;This one climbs to the top of my chart. They are really, really cool. Gosh, I can feel the hormone-rush(not sure which hormone tho, haha!) each time I watch this. Simon loved this as well. His approval is one of the hard ones to get. Cool, aren't they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also loved the performance from Shaheen Jafargholi from last week's show =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-387034923729354425?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/387034923729354425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=387034923729354425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/387034923729354425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/387034923729354425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/04/bgt.html' title='BGT =)'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-5171923176204439101</id><published>2009-04-25T22:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:25:26.736+02:00</updated><title type='text'>From where you are - Lifehouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I dedicate this song to all people that I miss. (haha, like they are reading this).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performed by Jason Wade, a member of a band named Lifehouse. Mr. Wade was inspired to write the song by the death of a 16-year-old friend in an auto accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, here you go =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So far away from where you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;These miles have torn us worlds apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And I miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yeah, I miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So far away from where you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Standing underneath the stars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And I wish you were here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I miss the years that were erased  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I miss the way the sunshine would light up your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I miss all the little things I never thought that they’d mean everything to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yeah, I miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And I wish you were here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I feel the beating of your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I see the shadows of your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Just know that wherever you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yeah, I miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And I wish you were here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I miss the years that were erased &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I miss the way the sunshine would light up your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I miss all the little things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I never thought that they’d mean everything to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yeah, I miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And I wish you were here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So far away from where you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;These miles have torn us worlds apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And I miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yeah, I miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And I wish you were here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;sekian untuk hari ini =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;p/s : me happy Kelantan made it to finals. walaupun banyak mendengar anasir2 tidak best. hue3....it's ok, yokatta ne~ =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana;" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LBh7Muv0yac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LBh7Muv0yac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-5171923176204439101?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/5171923176204439101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=5171923176204439101' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5171923176204439101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5171923176204439101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/04/from-where-you-are-lifehouse.html' title='From where you are - Lifehouse'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-2865454589304782477</id><published>2009-04-20T11:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T11:38:45.059+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathing - Lifehouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2UuZECu-6Gg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2UuZECu-6Gg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm finding my way back to sanity again&lt;br /&gt;Though I don't really know what&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do when I get there&lt;br /&gt;Take a breath and hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;Spin around one more time&lt;br /&gt;And gracefully fall back to the arms of grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I am hanging on every word you say&lt;br /&gt;And even if you don't want to speak tonight&lt;br /&gt;That's alright, alright with me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I want nothing more than to&lt;br /&gt;Sit outside Heaven's door and listen to you breathing&lt;br /&gt;Is where I want to be, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Where I wanna be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking past the shadows&lt;br /&gt;In my mind into the truth and&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to identify&lt;br /&gt;The voices in my head&lt;br /&gt;God, which one is you&lt;br /&gt;Let me feel one more time&lt;br /&gt;What it feels like to feel alive&lt;br /&gt;And break these calluses off of me&lt;br /&gt;One more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I am hanging on every word you say&lt;br /&gt;And even if you don't want to speak tonight&lt;br /&gt;That's alright, alright with me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I want nothing more than to sit&lt;br /&gt;Outside your door and listen to you breathing&lt;br /&gt;Is where I want to be, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a thing from you&lt;br /&gt;Bet you're tired of me, waiting&lt;br /&gt;For the scraps to fall&lt;br /&gt;Off of your table to the ground&lt;br /&gt;La Da Da La Da Da Da Da Da&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I just want to be here now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I am hanging on every word you're sayin'&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don't wanna speak tonight, that's alright, alright with me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I want nothing more&lt;br /&gt;Than to sit outside Heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;And listen to you breathing&lt;br /&gt;It's where I wanna be, yeah...&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-2865454589304782477?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/2865454589304782477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=2865454589304782477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/2865454589304782477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/2865454589304782477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/04/breathing-lifehouse.html' title='Breathing - Lifehouse'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-5503239182974117749</id><published>2009-04-19T16:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T23:41:59.425+02:00</updated><title type='text'>-no title-</title><content type='html'>I still remember my friend told me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you don't know what is the right thing to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you know what is not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep distractions at bay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impatient, I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, life throws you curves. but you learned to swerve. Isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-5503239182974117749?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/5503239182974117749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=5503239182974117749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5503239182974117749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5503239182974117749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-title.html' title='-no title-'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-8437803324057698102</id><published>2009-04-13T18:32:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:51:55.039+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend in München</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeY1vWy2B2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/8WT3RABpL0Q/s1600-h/DSC01729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeY1vWy2B2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/8WT3RABpL0Q/s320/DSC01729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325002697101150050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Roommates a.k.a travelmates =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeY1vKWdWFI/AAAAAAAAADs/cp5S-5YIb_M/s1600-h/DSC01726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeY1vKWdWFI/AAAAAAAAADs/cp5S-5YIb_M/s320/DSC01726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325002693760866386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;My akak sr a.k.a SyazZy WhaZzy yang rocks =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Praise be to Allah... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;waaahhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it was a great trip!&lt;br /&gt;I love Legoland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeYy9aY-bEI/AAAAAAAAADE/ljvREVugSL8/s1600-h/DSC01828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeYy9aY-bEI/AAAAAAAAADE/ljvREVugSL8/s320/DSC01828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324999640049675330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeY1vH9y7nI/AAAAAAAAADk/eM9WUw1QJs4/s1600-h/DSC01849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeY1vH9y7nI/AAAAAAAAADk/eM9WUw1QJs4/s320/DSC01849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325002693120552562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I love BMW Museum (walaupun xsempat masuk T_T )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeYyiZ9Yz9I/AAAAAAAAAC8/TTQrN-nrs08/s1600-h/DSC01899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeYyiZ9Yz9I/AAAAAAAAAC8/TTQrN-nrs08/s320/DSC01899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324999176077496274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I love the Persian meal I had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeYyDEIU00I/AAAAAAAAAC0/iKHJd4vP074/s1600-h/DSC01802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeYyDEIU00I/AAAAAAAAAC0/iKHJd4vP074/s320/DSC01802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324998637641847618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I love the place we stayed in Munich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could go to Allianz Arena and watch the match =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeYzYW7BNpI/AAAAAAAAADM/N22J0DzfqSk/s1600-h/DSC01834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeYzYW7BNpI/AAAAAAAAADM/N22J0DzfqSk/s320/DSC01834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325000102975190674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I wish I could buy some Bayern Munich's stuff&lt;br /&gt;Olympia Park was super huge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeYzw-dVFPI/AAAAAAAAADU/ruONrYo9AF8/s1600-h/DSC01893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeYzw-dVFPI/AAAAAAAAADU/ruONrYo9AF8/s320/DSC01893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325000525904942322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;English Garden was very peaceful and serene~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeY1urIxHTI/AAAAAAAAADc/ewXd7PxZGCc/s1600-h/DSC01746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeY1urIxHTI/AAAAAAAAADc/ewXd7PxZGCc/s320/DSC01746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325002685381942578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I hate it that souvenirs shops close on weekends&lt;br /&gt;I like Munich (^^,)v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-8437803324057698102?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/8437803324057698102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=8437803324057698102' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/8437803324057698102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/8437803324057698102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-in-munchen.html' title='Weekend in München'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SeY1vWy2B2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/8WT3RABpL0Q/s72-c/DSC01729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-327418880265452694</id><published>2009-04-05T00:04:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T02:23:01.541+02:00</updated><title type='text'>As the seasons change</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;In the name of The Almighty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Hari ni dah masuk 5 April. The weather has become nice and lovely again. =) The season everyone likes. No more shivering cold, slippery walk, and green color seems to be everywhere. What a nice season. Spring is here! Bak kata orang kampung kat Prague, 'járo je tadý'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;BUT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;it means we only have 2months left before the exams start hitting us back again. waaa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Spring and summer are supposed to be the seasons we enjoy the most. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Tapi kita kena selalu besyukur la kan? Be grateful for what is and what was. The future could not be foreseen, nor it could be foretold. So, berusaha je la kan? (The stressful season is coming back again so I need to prepare very well!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Hari tu I chatted with a friend. Dia dah nak grad dah pun. Haha... Was happy for him =) He invited me to come to his graduation day this July. that would be lovely. he has a nice mum and sisters. if only I could go. tapi mcm tak boleh je. haha... we'll see how things go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Kadang-kadang time tak teringat, jealous jugak tgk kawan2 dah nak grad. tp always be grateful. (^^,) orang kata time belaja rasa nak kerja cepat2, time kerja rasa nak belaja balik. so, seize the moment! ataupun orang latin kata, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;carpe momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I was glad that I finished my Physiology test on Tuesday. (moga2 dapat result baik, amin...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Because the hot korean series of Boys Over Flowers aired its last episode on Tues. hehe... so finally the story has ended.  I am not really a huge fan but since I've watched Hana Yori Dango and Meteor Garden, so it is like a must-watch too. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;but I love the soundtracks! really like most of them. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pMSLWasV52I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pMSLWasV52I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouh, and one more highlight of this week is about swimming. =D A couple of days before I talked to mum on Friday (I suppose), I dreamed of me swimming. Gosh, I have this crave for swimming for quite a while already. sampai termimpi2 pulak. Mum just got back from her trip to Indon. and she told me she bought me a muslimah swimming suit. waa~ I dunno what to say at that time. was overjoyed! =D I think that's what we call as mother and daughter chemistry. hik3... but that was not enough. I started thinking, even if I do have a swimming suit, berapa kali je pun nak swim kan. so tak berapa best la kan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;and then, on Friday's usrah with kak Alia, she told me that her muslim Czech woman told her that she has just got back from swimming. and she also offers if we wanna join them! they always go for swimming and book the whole swimming pool only for women!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;waa....can't imagine how happy I was! syukran ya Allah... finally... =) so I'm thinking of telling my mum to send me that suit right away. heeee.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;it's been a while since I really have something that really makes me happy. thank you Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;this morning, (since it's 2am already right here) I'm thinking of going to see Barrack Obama delivering his speech. He has this 'Europe Tour' right now. and this will be the only time he will be giving his speech on this tour. I used to see him as someone who could bring the change to this pathetic world. but it seems like those remain dreams, since every now and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Also this week, I have been watching a lot videos on YouTube about Malaysia. how unintelligent and unprofessional, and inappropriate the so-called YBs. I grow hatred more on some people. haha! I have low tolerance for stupidity, dont tolerate it much. what more if that person is rude and shallow. I was so upset to see these kind of people 'leading' the country. Dirty people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Ok, I think that's all for now. Banyak pulak tulis arini. haha...lama tak update. so like buat stock tulis banyak2. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak tido da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : nak mimpi best2 lagi... \(^o^)/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-327418880265452694?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/327418880265452694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=327418880265452694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/327418880265452694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/327418880265452694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-seasons-change.html' title='As the seasons change'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-7196628197067075358</id><published>2009-03-24T20:45:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T04:51:35.652+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nazlie Rohani</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;In a land not so far away, there lives a beautiful girl named Nazli. A warm, cute-looking girl (gile kipas budak nih), she is lucky because she is Syamira's best friend! haha! (ok, I'm the one who's lucky) =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAZLI AND ME (suddenly me too~):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Full name : Nazli binti Mohd Annuar.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the very first time tanya nama dia time kat Qber dulu, dia ckp nama dia Rohani. 'call me Datin Ro~'. erkk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2. She is the third from 6. 2 elder brothers, 1 younger sister, 2 younger brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The name Nazli was taken after a doctor's name. (her mom and mine sure got something in common - naming their daughters after a doctor's name. adeh3...)&lt;br /&gt;tp makbul jgk, now she's studying to become a dentist =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. IC no. : 870325-03-5500! (similar IC no. we have here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Fun and happy-go lucky type of girl. She always has funny stories to tell.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo dia cite bab2 stress pun, lepas tu mesti gelak2 jgk. hahaha...this girl, really a 'rare species'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dia sanggup balik weekend dan ponteng program just sbb nak jumpa her old friend. =) this is the fact I like about her. I think I wanna go to UIA this year. and have Paih fetch me up. hehe! ops, it was Nazli's idea. I'm not the one bullying Faiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. She already has a boyfriend. =( *melepas....*&lt;br /&gt;we always tell this to each other,&lt;br /&gt;nasib baek kau ni perempuan, kalau x da lama aku ngorat.&lt;br /&gt;If I were born a guy, I would definitely have her as my girl! kui3...lesbo seyh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. We did have this childish promise of naming our first sons the same name.&lt;br /&gt;mesti rasa nk tegelak2 ingat hal nih. xtau sekarang valid lagi ke x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I don't need to tell her everything. SHE JUST KNEW!&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. We loved to talk about the future. How sweet those times were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. We stayed up all night on the very last day of school. Esok pagi kat surau, masing2 'campak' Yassin kecik tu. ooppss...x sngaja...da ngantok sgt~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;12. There were few times I burst out not only laugh, but also drinking water because of her. Tapi selalu mangsa org laen, bukan dia. hahahha! (she keeps reminding me of this. grrr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. She has a funny mother. Her mother once told her,&lt;br /&gt;'Lie, kalu nok nikoh, tggu Syamira kelik dulu.' (Lie, kalo nak kawen, tggu Syamira balik dulu.)&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;keep that promise yea!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. She means more than a world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I never thot she would become my very best friend up until now. I miss her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. She loves to draw funny cartoons/caricatures. I'm a fan of her drawings =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Kami selalu ada 'surat chenta'. \(^^,)/&lt;br /&gt;Pengubat rindu jawuh2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. She is a consultant + friend + sister + psychologist + psychiatrist + teacher + bedmate+ SOULMATE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. There were times when we shared a bed with 3 people. Nazli, Mina and me. We're best friends =)&lt;br /&gt;*tingat katil Qber yang kecik tu*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Mina and Nazli were born on the same month, March. Also, they are the third in the family. I have a tendency to be close to the third ones I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Kalo ckp dekat fon, there will be a lot of, 'ehemm...', 'ahemm...', 'e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hh...', 'arrmmm'....etc. then my mum would go, what were you talking about on the phone like that?? =P haha, sure mum didnt understand. (mum loves to sneak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. She is my 'kawan melalak'. Duhh, what girlfriends are for kan? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Her 'artwork',&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sc7ejIV5AUI/AAAAAAAAACs/9NRY7-nzc_A/s1600-h/DSCN3012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sc7ejIV5AUI/AAAAAAAAACs/9NRY7-nzc_A/s320/DSCN3012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318432905087222082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Too much to say about her. Sarangheyo nazli-shi \(^^,)/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God protect her from any harm, shower her with His blessings, joy and happiness, and grant her jannah in the life hereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/shissXhiE2s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/shissXhiE2s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video with the Jason Mraz's part took place in Prague. =)&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday....wuuhhhuuuu...Bogoshippo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-7196628197067075358?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/7196628197067075358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=7196628197067075358' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7196628197067075358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7196628197067075358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/03/nazlie-rohani.html' title='Nazlie Rohani'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Sc7ejIV5AUI/AAAAAAAAACs/9NRY7-nzc_A/s72-c/DSCN3012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-7727449037051330748</id><published>2009-03-21T19:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:51:56.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Laksa Penang!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ops, telupe plak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jane, thanx for the laksa penang! or laksa kedah as u call it ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;da makan da. shedappp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;waah, terasa amat spesel bila jane buatkan laksa kedah n agar2 pelangi tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;KOMAPTA JANE! hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sorry, smlm x sempat makan sbb da janji nak pegi dinner. tp bak kata jane jgk, peram lama sedap sket kan! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so, thank you again! mmuuuaaahhhh3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*hugs n kisses to zainab*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-7727449037051330748?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/7727449037051330748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=7727449037051330748' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7727449037051330748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7727449037051330748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/03/laksa-penang.html' title='Laksa Penang!'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-4549210741120021726</id><published>2009-03-21T00:40:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T00:48:27.468+01:00</updated><title type='text'>30th</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sebagai menurut, titah perintah, duli incik tinggi Yushah bin Latif,&lt;br /&gt;maka saya membuat 'koreksi' (correction) ini. *truk plak bunyiknye~* =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merujuk kepada entry dengan title 'Zutto, zutto, zutto best friend!',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;item no 4,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;his SPM candidate number wasn't TE013 B100,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;but it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE013 B111&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hehe....sou-li!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (eh tp sy jgk yg ingatkan) =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;item no 6,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinggi dia da betambah 2 cm katenye sjak lepas spm. (blh x berenti meninggi??)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;30. Dia tak suka teka teki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;waahh...that makes 30facts about him! I should do a re-count =P kui3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade skali, Nazli asked, 'mu dekak siku yushah ko?' (kau tinggi paras siku yushah ke?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I was laughing really out loud. Nazli!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="460" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/KYUyn4t2gD/aus=false/pv=2/"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/KYUyn4t2gD/aus=false/pv=2/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="460" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;So close, no matter how far &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Forever trusting who we are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;and nothing else matters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Never opened myself this way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Life is ours, we live it our way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;All these words I don't just say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;and nothing else matters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Trust I seek and I find in you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Every day for us something new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Open mind for a different view &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;and nothing else matters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;never cared for what they do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;never cared for what they know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;but I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;So close, no matter how far &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Forever trusting who we are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;and nothing else matters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;never cared for what they do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;never cared for what they know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;but I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Never opened myself this way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Life is ours, we live it our way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;All these words I don't just say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Trust I seek and I find in you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Every day for us, something new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Open mind for a different view &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;and nothing else matters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;never cared for what they say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;never cared for games they play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;never cared for what they do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;never cared for what they know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;and I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;So close, no matter how far &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Forever trusting who we are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;No, nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{one of his fav songs. tp I think best jgk lagu ni =)}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;yesterday evening I went to a dinner with a friend. best la restaurant tu, ade live &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;jazz lagii =D wuuuhhh....tpt cte korea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lovers in Prague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; belakon. best jgk la =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tp I went for the dinner da pkul 10+ sket, sbb tggu k Syaz, lepas tu ade salah paham plak. adoyaii~~ (T_T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but the dinner was great anyway (^^,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/ScUg1zyzwEI/AAAAAAAAACk/--pwAjxIln4/s1600-h/DSC_1247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/ScUg1zyzwEI/AAAAAAAAACk/--pwAjxIln4/s320/DSC_1247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315691043989209154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;saya yang lapar~&lt;br /&gt;sbb b4 tu, ade test biochem. adeh...test di petang jumaat, lepas tu susa plak tu (T_T)... lapa lagii...haha, stress kjap... lpas tu, kul 10 br dinner. adoyaii.... what a day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;tp I like the drink bery2 much. It's a non-alcoholic cocktail named Miami. haa, the name itself sounds relaxing. atas tu ade buah2 yg mcm org besantai tepi beach, tp da makan b4 amek gbr. So I have a reason now to buy this drink again later on, sbb x smpat amek gbr ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;sekian sahaja saya mereport utk kejadian smlm, dan juga mengedit entry yg kurang tepat. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja ne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : semoga incik Yushah berjaya submit final projectnya dgn jayanya. moga Allah permudahkan urusan beliau. amin! (.^_^.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-4549210741120021726?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/4549210741120021726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=4549210741120021726' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/4549210741120021726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/4549210741120021726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/03/30th.html' title='30th'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/ScUg1zyzwEI/AAAAAAAAACk/--pwAjxIln4/s72-c/DSC_1247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-8099246034514899999</id><published>2009-03-18T18:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:02:47.377+01:00</updated><title type='text'>S.E.M.P.U.R.N.A</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tiba-lagu ni keluar masa I tgh dengar imeem, then I clicked repeat and then lagi I have fallen in love with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anis has this as her ringtone, tp sekarang baru sedar how beautiful the song is \(^^,)/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;what's with the rojak bahasa~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" width="460" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/y0-ZhoaFnv/aus=false/pv=2/"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/y0-ZhoaFnv/aus=false/pv=2/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="460" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="zpdibKmhihKMqK9text"   style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:11px;" class="secondaryColor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kau begitu sempurna,&lt;br /&gt;di mata ku kau begitu indah,&lt;br /&gt;kau membuat diriku kan slalu memujamu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di setiap langkah ku,&lt;br /&gt;ku kan slalu memikirkan dirimu,&lt;br /&gt;tak bisa ku bayang kan,&lt;br /&gt;hidup ku tanpa cintamu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;janganlah kau tinggalkan diriku&lt;br /&gt;takkan mampu menghadapi semua,&lt;br /&gt;hanya bersamamu ku akan bisa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau adalah darah,&lt;br /&gt;kau adalah jantung,&lt;br /&gt;kau hidup ku,&lt;br /&gt;lenkapi diriku oh sayang ku&lt;br /&gt;kau begitu sempurna....sempurna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau genggam tanganku,&lt;br /&gt;saat diriku lemah&lt;br /&gt;dan terjatuh&lt;br /&gt;kau bisikkan kata dan hapus semua sesalku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ok, tu je!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-8099246034514899999?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/8099246034514899999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=8099246034514899999' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/8099246034514899999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/8099246034514899999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/03/sempurna.html' title='S.E.M.P.U.R.N.A'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-1344177309165785221</id><published>2009-03-15T20:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:18:08.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Zutto, zutto, zutto, best friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Happy birthday to Mohd Yushah bin Latif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;29 Facts about Yushah :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;1. He was born on March 9th, 1987.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;2. He is the 3rd from 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;3. His IC no : 870309-29-5599.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. His SPM candidate no : TE013 B100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;5. He doesn't like durian and honeydew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;6. His height is over 180cm. (182cm kut...hee) and his weight, erm, 80+ masa form5 dlu. haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;7. He used to be the President of 5efficient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;8. He is from the family of architects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;9. He is an architect-to-be too =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;10. He is really good in drawing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;11. He is a very sweet person. He has strong memory! (super strong i tell u). yg ni kalo nk cite pjg la plak. huhu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;12. He is not so much into gadgets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;13. He did get a sijil kecemerlangan for his good result in add-maths ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;14. His eyes are light-brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;15. People did bring a khabar angin that his mother was a Spanish. kui3... maybe because he is too tall and at a first glance, he has this caucassian look. (ye ke?...org kata la...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;16. His ears can turn reallllyy red when he's shy. =D hik3...ktorg selalu kenakan dia sbb ni, especially teacher amy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;17. He is momma's son. ;) die akan ikut ape yang mama die ckp. bagus budak nih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;18. He loves to have 'solid-evidence' of his kenangans... haha... *only me n ushah know*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;19. He wouldn't show any reactions unless you trigger him to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;20. He is a very simple person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;21. He &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;hardly get mad at people. mcm xpnh tgk je die marah... owh pnh skali dua kut tau die marah org. huhu... mmg penyabar abes la die nih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;22. His fav colour is blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Dia suka kambing =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;24. He used to be my 'consultant'. aheemmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. He is the first person I ever played the birthday song for =D (with help from my Ashton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Dia pernah tesilap wish birthday saya sebulan awal. Tapi he would even remember kalau saya '17thn 2bulan' and write it __ =D shhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Dia super pengemas! katil dia tegang gile siyes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Dia baik dgn ummi homeroom dia dlu, teacher zahurin. sbb, ehemm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Dia kawan baik saya!!!! &gt;&gt; the fact I love the most. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KNX-N0TitNQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KNX-N0TitNQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KNX-N0TitNQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"We all take different paths in life, but no matter where we go, we take a  little of each other everywhere."&lt;br /&gt;-Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave  footprints in your heart."&lt;br /&gt;- Anon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-1344177309165785221?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/1344177309165785221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=1344177309165785221' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/1344177309165785221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/1344177309165785221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/03/zutto-zutto-zutto-best-friend.html' title='Zutto, zutto, zutto, best friend!'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-5200098246751718181</id><published>2009-03-07T10:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T10:47:34.559+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In the name of ALLAH...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurm, I do not know why was I soo ignorant the past. I didnt give a damn about this boycotting thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because for me, even if I don't buy their goods, others will still do it. and because we live in this country, there's not much of choices.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this time, I really wanna say this out loud,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP PAYING FOR ISRAELS!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;loud enough? NO? ok, I can repeat it once again,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP SUPPORTING MURDERERS!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Now I felt guilty for what I've done in the past. =( forgive me ya Allah... we live only once, and we'll be asked about our deeds in the life hereafter. Life's short, baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Kalau dulu, selalu buat excuse, 'ala...kalau boycott sampai menyusahkan diri buat ape...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;well we just dont suffer enough like our brothers and sisters do. they are burnt alive!!! and you pay money so that you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; pamper yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xde la pamper sangat pon....stakat beli burger McD yg menggemukkan (daging yang da lama gila awet), starbucks pnye drinks yg memang high in calories, coke yg blh buatkan infertilit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;y in men (artificial sweetener can affect the sperm production), and list goes very2 long....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so here's my call, lets stop being 'their' friend. because they have never been good friends.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ala kat czech mmg byk sgt2 barang dari Germany. dari Holland, Austria, Slovak pun ada byk jgk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just don't close your eyes and be so rigid and ignorant. like I did (T_T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SbJBIqlg5dI/AAAAAAAAACc/Q2mxBndC-FY/s1600-h/smiley4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SbJBIqlg5dI/AAAAAAAAACc/Q2mxBndC-FY/s320/smiley4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310378527749629394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                        &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't just close your eyes and pretend to yourself as if you're not doing something bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;not an ignorant anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-syamito-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-5200098246751718181?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/5200098246751718181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=5200098246751718181' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5200098246751718181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5200098246751718181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/03/excuse-me.html' title='Excuse me!'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SbJBIqlg5dI/AAAAAAAAACc/Q2mxBndC-FY/s72-c/smiley4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-5214124917323254786</id><published>2009-03-06T00:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T00:55:01.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuel injection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the name of THE ALMIGHTY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;saya tak tahu kenapa saya malas sangat2, sangat2 teramat2 minggu ni...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;susanye nak ngadap buku jugak.... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm ngadap je boleh... =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;mcm kereta kering minyak itam (betul ke...)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blh x nak amek booster injection??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak pon nak something buang semua toxine dalam badan....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;heuhh....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;are there any abnormalities in my enzymatic activites that my body doesnt work well? (T_T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;o ye, is it really true that if u take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;cheese/milk before sleep, u'll get a nightmare? to je pravda, no?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always have nightmares... Gosh, I wanna sleep peacefully!! at least dreaming about me losing wieght wud be nice. hehe....&lt;br /&gt;hurm, nak kata x baca doa sblum tdo da baca jgk...  and I dont really take cheese or drink milk prior to my dreaming time.&lt;br /&gt;I always dream about killing someone, sometimes very hard core scenes, like hentuk2 kepala orang kat kereta, mayat hidup balik, shot in the head/chest. or twist someone's head. am I really that scary? I really have horrible nightmares ever since I came to Prague. Why a???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not in a stable state,&lt;br /&gt;-syamira-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SbBlSCgxDhI/AAAAAAAAACU/WdvcoU6ScLs/s1600-h/smiley1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SbBlSCgxDhI/AAAAAAAAACU/WdvcoU6ScLs/s320/smiley1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309855321256168978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*jauhilah aku dari gangguan syaitan yang direjam...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-5214124917323254786?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/5214124917323254786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=5214124917323254786' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5214124917323254786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5214124917323254786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/03/tak-tahu.html' title='Fuel injection'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SbBlSCgxDhI/AAAAAAAAACU/WdvcoU6ScLs/s72-c/smiley1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-4030039742681065291</id><published>2009-03-02T20:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T20:52:36.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>whoott~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Bismillahirrahmanirraheem...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?? It's March oledi? aiyoyoyo...cepat sungguh masa berlalu yer....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;time really does fly fast. aigoo~&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week ada test Biochemistry on Friday. I wasn't in mood to study during the weekend. =(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;aishh...but, lets don't waste time! =D *abes tulis blog ni sila study dengan bersungguh2, kata Syamira kepada dirinya.*&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happened today, rather huge. Or I would say, it was at the edge of life-threatening, incident. whooott~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;tp all praise to God, that He always protects my family. I couldn't imagine what could have happened if it wasn't because of Him. THANK YOU GOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Saw3ivo3NTI/AAAAAAAAACM/q8maZcXXcww/s1600-h/three-bird-smiley-face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Saw3ivo3NTI/AAAAAAAAACM/q8maZcXXcww/s320/three-bird-smiley-face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308679130805908786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;                                                                                                -Is it the sky, or the birds are smiling? I am smiling too =) -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Dear Allah, please protect me and my family, my friends, teachers, the mujahideen, muslimeen and muslimat, and everyone in need. Shower Your blessings upon us, and guide us to the right path. It is to You, to whom we belong to. Ameen...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I also love this quote from Al-Qur'an, I do not remember exactly how, but it is interpreted like this,&lt;br /&gt;Allah menguji kamu untuk melihat siapa di antara kamu yang benar imannya, dan siapa di antara kamu yang masih ragu-ragu. I think I can search for the exact verse next time =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;ill then, sayonara~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless all of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-4030039742681065291?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/4030039742681065291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=4030039742681065291' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/4030039742681065291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/4030039742681065291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/03/whoott.html' title='whoott~'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/Saw3ivo3NTI/AAAAAAAAACM/q8maZcXXcww/s72-c/three-bird-smiley-face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-8001297754547791375</id><published>2009-02-13T17:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:09:53.885+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not good to sigh~ =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Bismisllahirrahmanirrahim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Haa, da dekat 2bln x update blog nih. I knew this cud happen from the very first moment I started blogging. kui3... reading and writing, a couple of things that I reaallyy dont like doing. *sigh*.... eh x boleh mngeluh laa... xbaekk... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Drafts remain drafts... unposted... thot to finish them, but cudnt really find the time. (yelaa tuu...). nak update plak time exam... hua3... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Rusna baru masuk bilik ni, pastu dia bgtau kak Aini (sr ktorg kat Hradec Kralove) dah di'diagnosed' dgn anak laki. heee....tahniah! wpun x rapat ngn kak Aini, tp rse excited jgk. The boy will be the first baby of Malaysian students in Czech Republic inysaAllah. =) moga2 kak Aini dan baby dirahmati Allah sentiasa... besar pahala kak Aini. hehe... srunuk2! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Boleh bayangkan semorg kat Czech mesti nak gi melawat baby tu nanti. Untung jadi baby sulung ni kan. pastu dapat banyak2 hadiah... pastu semorg nak dukung... pastu semorg knal nama dia. uih, jauh la plak berangan. hobi saya ialah berangan. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Byk benda nak tulis sbnrnye. tp rasa besalah kalo duk lama2 kat blog ni. (kui3...kalo facebook xpe la plak. aigoo syamira...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;nway, satu lagi shocking news to me. It happened a few days ago when suddenly my sister told me that my great-grandma collapsed! my aunt first suspected she had a brain stroke. but Alhamdulillah it was only hypoglycemia. =) syukur2... cudnt imagine if anything bad happened to her and I'm still here, in the middle of my exam term. I always thot that losing her will be like losing my own mother. memang rapat teramat dgn moyang time kecik2 dulu. I loved spending the weekends kat rumah Nek. And we would go to the kebun together2, with my late great-grandpa (may he rest in peace), minum air kelapa muda, panjat pokok, kutip buah, naik motor pusing kampung, bakar pacat dgn tembakau, if the pacat dared to come and suck my sweet blood...buat sudu drpd kulit kelapa utk makan isi die... too many things when I spent too much time with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Everytime I got scared of my mum, or went into fight with her (selalu gaduh ngn mak time kecik2..hehe), I would go and find Nek. I would tell my father to send me to her house, and pick me up when the weekend's over. Pernah jgk smpai penat mama suruh balik, xnak balik jgk. Mum told me that when I was little, about 1year old or so, she couldn't find a babysitter/nanny to watch over me, so she asked Nek to babysit me. =) I'm glad that she was the one who took care of me. She took care of my mother, and also me when we were little. Practically, in a way, she's our 'Mother'. (my grandparents left my mum to my great-grandparents after they divorced). So I think that's why, deep inside, I could feel this very strong bond connecting me and her. I'm not ready to lose her. Not yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Kalo tido rumah Nek, my breakfast would be the delicious nasi kerabu, and Nek would have her favourite nasi dagang, beli dekat kedai Sauli. and she would have a glass of nescafe with that, plus anlene (as the substitute for creamer) for the added value, to keep her strong during the day. Nek, please be strong. Wait for me, I'll be back. Just wait for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I love to 'sakat' her sebab Nek suka sangat melatah. She had this funny character that we always loved to make fun of, by me and my uncle. There were times when I secretly followed her to the kedai and sakat dia depan makcik jual nasik tu. It was fun doing it. I hope I will still have the chance to see her melatah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I know that it might be impossible for me to take care of her like she did to me, but I hope, I really really hope, I still can spend some time with her, and sleep by her side, and hug her, kiss her grey-hair, and tell her I will be coming back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don't cry a lot. But having thoughts of her, could really shed my tears, and I won't be able to stop it until a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="460" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/6zQeNH5jio/aus=false/pv=2/"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/6zQeNH5jio/aus=false/pv=2/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="460" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time entry is a bit long. I could go and on talking about people I love... this song is for her. sayang nek!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-8001297754547791375?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/8001297754547791375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=8001297754547791375' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/8001297754547791375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/8001297754547791375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-not-good-to-sigh.html' title='It&apos;s not good to sigh~ =)'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-6959546484087963712</id><published>2008-12-14T08:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:13:57.377+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When things don't come out right</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't really like what I've been thru for the past couple of weeks. I don't like these stupid problems. And I don't like ppl using the term 'friends' so lightly either. Some ppl can't just say, 'I always treat u as a friend...' or 'u're my friend...'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;One of my biggest weaknesseS (yea, have many) is, I don't really know how to choose the very right words, at the very right time. I can't. I'd rather say what I think, or what I feel because those words are 'right' for me. I'll stand my gr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ound for what I think is right. I won't simply say things that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; will comfort others if they're not right for me. So sometimes, I just, better shut up. Not saying a thing is better for a person like me. Just don't force me to talk when I don't want to, because at that time, nothing will ever come right from my mouth. and I can't just say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Sorry, I slipped!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : well, I guess I better 'improvise' myself...living in this world is about getting around ppl too. my social skill, is soo damn weak. =( and I'll never be sorry. my bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SUS_389L58I/AAAAAAAAABs/jCNC77i2CNE/s1600-h/DSC00095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SUS_389L58I/AAAAAAAAABs/jCNC77i2CNE/s320/DSC00095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279555631161534402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-6959546484087963712?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/6959546484087963712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=6959546484087963712' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/6959546484087963712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/6959546484087963712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-things-dont-come-out-right.html' title='When things don&apos;t come out right'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SUS_389L58I/AAAAAAAAABs/jCNC77i2CNE/s72-c/DSC00095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-7486547791080295346</id><published>2008-12-04T18:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T18:54:42.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Knows No Limit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Here's a vid suggested from a friend of mine. I always thot this kinda thing only happens in the movies. huhu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*even tho it's a very old video. but it's ok, that at least now I've found it! hee*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/adYbFQFXG0U&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/adYbFQFXG0U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure this short clip will touch each and everyone of us, deeply =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;How amazing is God's love, now I wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every single moment You let me thru&lt;br /&gt;I thank you&lt;br /&gt;'cause it has made me the person that I am now&lt;br /&gt;For every single person that I have in my life&lt;br /&gt;I thank You&lt;br /&gt;'cause that's how You teach me love&lt;br /&gt;For everything that I have now&lt;br /&gt;I really, thank You&lt;br /&gt;You are my ONE, and ONLY GOD&lt;br /&gt;I shall only serve You...&lt;br /&gt;Thank You Allah,&lt;br /&gt;with all my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;=) =) =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even tho I always said that I hate purple and pink, but I think I've started to like'em now. hoho... colors are God's blessings wut... =D*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-7486547791080295346?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/7486547791080295346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=7486547791080295346' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7486547791080295346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7486547791080295346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-knows-no-limit.html' title='Love Knows No Limit'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-2641704199794988500</id><published>2008-11-23T14:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T15:00:36.214+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Starbucks ;) or the ppl I should say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Lepaking at starbucks at the moment, for nearly 5hrs now. Howoo... We already came here last nite, and the workers cud even remember us. hua3... Studying biochem has never been more fun ;P kui3... the abang working here is sooo laa nice. He greets us soo laa friendly, with that cheerful smile =D (ahemm...sesungguhnya ciptaan Tuhan itu indah...) Feel like wanna come here more often. ngeh3... gedix mode after muj mozek (my brain) has bcome a lil bit tepu. neeed a breeaakk.... desperately... got a test tomorrow, and on thurs as well.. huu.. didnt have time to enjoy my weekend this week (T_T).... almost half a dozen of tests in 3 weeks in a row... positive2... think positively pls... this is a training... cant complain of too much work, coz I've already chosen this path. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;I also missed the chance to watch Madagascar 2!!! huuu.... m sooo gonna seek revenge for that. hahha... my blakang has sakit2 oredi due to looong 'studying hours'. kui3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Physiology is interesting, yet scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Biochemistry is fun, yet unexpectable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Genetics is trigerring, yet complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;The road is long, we're on stony ground...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; Jaa ne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: webdings;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SSlgUN-IxPI/AAAAAAAAABk/1GFjELZWs58/s1600-h/E7E9868F3D6B9DBCCE2D2346AFF345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SSlgUN-IxPI/AAAAAAAAABk/1GFjELZWs58/s320/E7E9868F3D6B9DBCCE2D2346AFF345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271850739277808882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-2641704199794988500?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/2641704199794988500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=2641704199794988500' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/2641704199794988500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/2641704199794988500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2008/11/sweet-starbucks-or-ppl-i-should-say.html' title='Sweet Starbucks ;) or the ppl I should say'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SSlgUN-IxPI/AAAAAAAAABk/1GFjELZWs58/s72-c/E7E9868F3D6B9DBCCE2D2346AFF345.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-1856913240665676738</id><published>2008-11-19T01:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T14:36:05.884+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Bismillahirrahmaanirrahim...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;For the last a couple of days, after that 'motivational aka psycho talk' with kak mar, I felt somewhat different. I learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; to forgive. I forgive myself. I forgive my past. And I felt, really, this feeling of somewhat, better, and more calm, deep down inside. People just cannot live with hatred and anger. That will just make life imperfect. I've read mimmi's blog just now, and the Quran verse just simply caught my eyes and touched my heart. Quran is so magical that it could touch people's hearts just everytime. =)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;curi this from mimmi. hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;" Dan janganlah orang-orang yang mempunyai kelebihan dan kelapangan di antara kamu bersumpah bahawa mereka (tidak) akan memberikan (bantuan) kepada kerabat(nya), orang-orang miskin dan orang-orang yang berhijrah di jalan Allah, dan hendaklah mereka MEMAAFKAN dan BERLAPANG DADA. Apakah kamu tidak suka bahawa Allah mengampunimu? Dan Allah Maha Pengampun, Maha Penyayang."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;An-Nur : 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Yea, berlapang dada. Lower ur blood pressure a lil bit. hehe... Always learn to forgive. Forgive people everytime u are about to go to bed. Some people might say, we can forgive but we can never forget. But I think, that is why we need to remind ourselv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;es, each and everyday, every night before we sleep, we tell ourselves, we forgive them. It will work, eventually =) I believe it will. Everyone's a sinner. How do we know what we did to other people, were never more hideous than what they did to us? We never have a heart that is so pure, so lets just purify it, the best we could =D &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;still have enough time babbling wpun esk ade test genetics. hehe... so, that means, i need to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SSlbn6Iw5JI/AAAAAAAAABc/TXsOybLHLaI/s1600-h/1_946682480l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SSlbn6Iw5JI/AAAAAAAAABc/TXsOybLHLaI/s320/1_946682480l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271845579992917138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                        miss this boy soo, very2 much. a pic of him a year ago.  (even tho this time entry got nothin to do with this pic. hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-1856913240665676738?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/1856913240665676738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=1856913240665676738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/1856913240665676738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/1856913240665676738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-another-story.html' title='Just Another Story'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SSlbn6Iw5JI/AAAAAAAAABc/TXsOybLHLaI/s72-c/1_946682480l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-6500684384195146592</id><published>2008-11-04T00:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T21:50:57.372+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;I have a book opened in front of me right now but I'm soooo mengantoks that I've decided to write a blog. hee... Yesterday (Nov 3rd) was Syazni's and Syahiran's birthday. Yep, they share the same birthdate! Happy birthday to my sweet little boys =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Looking at their pics makes me missing them more~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SRIM7IVAd-I/AAAAAAAAABE/r6Q_Aqntv2U/s1600-h/DSCN2210i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SRIM7IVAd-I/AAAAAAAAABE/r6Q_Aqntv2U/s320/DSCN2210i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265285124336941026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;                                                                                           A kurang sopan gambar of Syahiran(in red),together with Syamil (in white) dur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ing my previous bday party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SRIU4yAX1mI/AAAAAAAAABU/htO767PZtIM/s1600-h/DSC02595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SRIU4yAX1mI/AAAAAAAAABU/htO767PZtIM/s320/DSC02595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265293880078095970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A 2 years old pic, during our siblings-day-out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today. Daa~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-6500684384195146592?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/6500684384195146592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=6500684384195146592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/6500684384195146592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/6500684384195146592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2008/11/bismillahirrahmanirrahim.html' title='Happy Birthday to You'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SRIM7IVAd-I/AAAAAAAAABE/r6Q_Aqntv2U/s72-c/DSCN2210i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-4055679763374117974</id><published>2008-10-28T17:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T16:17:10.445+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep on Movin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;Nothin much I wanna share for this time entry, just a song I loved listening to when I was a kiddo. =) the music's nice, and the words are inspirational too. So, enjoy!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up today with this feeling,&lt;br /&gt;That better things are coming my way,&lt;br /&gt;I bet the sunshine has a meaning,&lt;br /&gt;And till nothing's  gonna get in my way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rainy days are dying,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep on, keep on trying,&lt;br /&gt;All the bees and birds are flying,&lt;br /&gt;Never look oh you gotta hold on and&lt;br /&gt;Not stop till the break of dawn and&lt;br /&gt;Keep moving, don't stop rocking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get on up, when you're down, baby&lt;br /&gt;Take a good look aroud, I know it's not much,&lt;br /&gt;But it's ok, Keep on moving on anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I should be screaming&lt;br /&gt;Trying'a get it through to my friends&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it feels that life has no meaning&lt;br /&gt;But I know things'll be alright in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rainy days are dying,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep on, keep on trying,&lt;br /&gt;All the bees and birds are flying&lt;br /&gt;Never look oh you gotta hold on and,&lt;br /&gt;Not stop till the break of dawn and&lt;br /&gt;Keep moving, don't stop rocking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get on up, when you're down, baby&lt;br /&gt;Take a good look around, I know it's not much,&lt;br /&gt;But it's ok, keep on moving on anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rainy days are dying,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep on, keep on trying,&lt;br /&gt;All the bees and birds are flying&lt;br /&gt;Never look and you gotta hold on and&lt;br /&gt;Not stop till the break of dawn and&lt;br /&gt;Keep on moving don't stop rocking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get on up, when you're down, baby&lt;br /&gt;take a good look around I konw it's not much,&lt;br /&gt;but it's ok, keep on moving on anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get on up (keep on moving, keep on moving, keep on moving...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not much (keep on moving, keep on moving, keep on moving...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get on up (Keep on moving, keep on moving, Keep on moving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/oaFBMCuzkz/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/oaFBMCuzkz/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/sexya168/music/Jq-Iib3u/five_keep_on_moving/"&gt;Keep on moving - Five&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-4055679763374117974?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/4055679763374117974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=4055679763374117974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/4055679763374117974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/4055679763374117974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2008/10/keep-on-movin.html' title='Keep on Movin!'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-7323148440333149082</id><published>2008-10-22T00:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T00:41:04.767+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons learned</title><content type='html'>Everything that happens, must always have a good reason to it. I believe that. I really do. And this time I learn my lessons too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking a lot tonight. All this while, I have never realized, or perhaps I thot that I have before, but the fact is, I had not! I was so selfish. I only care about what I want. But I never gave anything in return. I was beyond stupid. I hope I am not anymore right now. I never really take good care of those who really cared for me. I barely see what they had done for me, up until now, I slowly opening up my eyes and see more clearly. I never appreciate those who were always around and be there for me. And right now, I think I really can differentiate those who have been sincere all this while, and who have not! Tonight's entry might be a bit emotional, but, be it. I couldn't care less. Perhaps when I look back at this entry in the future I will laugh. But now, let me just express every madness, every anger, every whatsoever that I have.  I just couldn't sleep thinking about all these stupid matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate this foolish world. Sometimes I do hate myself thinking about stupid things. haihhh... let'em out for once, and I won't think about'em later on anymore, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss those people who always treat me good, always listen to every single thing that I'm saying. I miss my good, no, GREAT friends! I'm a bit jealous right now, thinking that they already have new good friends... Perhaps before this God only shown me what is it like to have everyone good around me. And now He wants me to compare, how does it feel like when suddenly I cannot have those ppl anymore??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-7323148440333149082?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/7323148440333149082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=7323148440333149082' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7323148440333149082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/7323148440333149082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2008/10/lessons-learned.html' title='Lessons learned'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-2241166656559595765</id><published>2008-10-19T00:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T18:41:37.581+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mengembara Itu Jiwa Anak Muda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a basketball practice this morning. We were super late as we woke up very late and we couldn't help ourselves as we went to bed very late last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the evening, I went to the ceramah by Mahfuz Omar. But I was really bad, that I fell asleep 10mins after the ceramah started. =( and I woke up really at the very end of the ceramah. huwuu.. But at the end of it, I was glad that at least, I still have something to pick up and bring back home =) (yeay!). It is this phrase :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mengembara itu Jiwa Anak Muda'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It sounds really catchy to me. He was right (this quote wasn't from Mahfuz Omar, but from a guy I can't remember the name of).  We travel, so that we gain experiences. We patch everything up, every little bits n pieces and we make our own stories out of it. We learn things this way. We hear and listen. We see and observe. It's the experience that helps us to understand how life works. Life has never been fair, some people say. I don't really care whether life has been fair or not. But what matters the most it, how God has planned things for us, and how we let ourselves to strive and pass His tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll take the whole time in the world to understand the philosophy of life. And it takes more than that to understand what 'destiny' or 'fate' means. I really have blurry ideas about those two things. And I also heard people said it once, that those could never be understood. So I have come to a conclusion, that it is not our job to think about what has been fated. But our 'real' job is to open our hearts, let the nature takes its course, and see what we can do about it. It is like, in the examinations, the questions have been prepared, and our task is to answer the questions the best we can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to think about this life in my free time. And most of the times I couldn't even find the answers to my questions, due to my shallow level of knowledge. I also can end up having a headache thinking about this. Aihh~~  But I really wanna travel and learn more. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allahumma faqqihna fiddin, wa'allimna ta'weela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;Jaa, mata ne (see u next time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganbare ne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the song from 911-The Journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/IIjKJhcEmn/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/IIjKJhcEmn/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/moon2318/music/peMesBgS/911_911_the_journey/"&gt;911 - The Journey - 911&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time waits for no one, sure as the tide pulls the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Sure as the path thats been chosen cannot be changed&lt;br /&gt;In my lifes destination, I searched for the explanation&lt;br /&gt;For some kind of reason for my sorrow and pain&lt;br /&gt;But in my isolation, I learned to listen&lt;br /&gt;To be thankful for the love that Id been given&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, journey through life&lt;br /&gt;With every twist and turn,&lt;br /&gt;Ive laughed and cried as the road unwinds&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, and Ive learned to fight&lt;br /&gt;To make me strong enough, to lift me up,&lt;br /&gt;to bring my dreams alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my desperation, I swore never again&lt;br /&gt;Would I hear all the laughter of my friends and my family&lt;br /&gt;A million tears that Id cry &amp;amp; then began to dry&lt;br /&gt;Silence of the night timeI i  have come to realize&lt;br /&gt;a sweet inspiration filled my horizon&lt;br /&gt;Gave me the heart to go on and never would give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, journey through life&lt;br /&gt;With every twist and turn,&lt;br /&gt;Ive laughed and cried as the road unwinds&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, and Ive learned to fight&lt;br /&gt;To make me strong enough, to lift me up,&lt;br /&gt;to bring my dreams alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to love each moment of every day and every night&lt;br /&gt;Ill look back to the past with the sweetest smile&lt;br /&gt;For now, I realize Ive been given the key to life&lt;br /&gt;Ive been kissed by the angel by my side&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, journey through life&lt;br /&gt;With every twist and turn,&lt;br /&gt;Ive laughed and cried as the road unwinds&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, and Ive learned to fight&lt;br /&gt;To make me strong enough, to lift me up,&lt;br /&gt;to bring my dreams alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To bring my dreams alive&lt;br /&gt;To bring my dreams alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-2241166656559595765?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/2241166656559595765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=2241166656559595765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/2241166656559595765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/2241166656559595765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2008/10/mengembara-itu-jiwa-anak-muda.html' title='Mengembara Itu Jiwa Anak Muda'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4063174339471155258.post-5607820613011353833</id><published>2008-10-15T02:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:23:24.500+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So I decided to write...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:webdings;" &gt;In the name of Allah, The Mosst Gracious, The Most Merciful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:webdings;" &gt;This is my first time writing such a post. Not thinking of any subjects, or topics in particular right now. I don't really know why at last I decided to have my own blog. I used to think it's just a trend to blog. I need not follow. And now I myself following the footsteps. I wasn't interested at the first time. I just, had been doing some re-thinking of the idea after my uncle some sort of 'urged' me to blog... He said it's cool to waste my time blogging. Haha... What an idea. But I really hope I will write up, or post things that are beneficial for others to read. \(^^,)/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always tell people I am not good in writing, never good with words. Well, lets just give it a try. I hope I'll improve. =)  I don't have much free time tho. It's pretty much tiring being a med student. Am not really whining about it right now. Just talking about what I'm going thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done with the talking for this first trial. So, lets start blogging!&lt;br /&gt;Yoroshiku onegaishimasu! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4063174339471155258-5607820613011353833?l=syamirazaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/feeds/5607820613011353833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4063174339471155258&amp;postID=5607820613011353833' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5607820613011353833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4063174339471155258/posts/default/5607820613011353833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syamirazaki.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-i-decided-to-write.html' title='So I decided to write...'/><author><name>Syamira Zaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04887247539028284715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Nq6uxI8YPc/SP9hx68XG4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hM6-delUwMo/S220/DSCN0666.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
