<?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-8427001</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:47:41.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i raced against time... but i lost....</title><subtitle type='html'>bukan nak kata ape, sebelum bahagiakan org lain, baiklah bahagiakan diri sendiri.. bukannye ape, takot merane kemudian hari...  </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-110376968582366069</id><published>2004-12-23T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T22:20:51.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>being 20 something</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They call it the"Quarter-life Crisis." It is when you stop going along with the crowd and start realizing that there are many things about your self that you didn't know and may not like. You start feeling insecure and wonder where you will be in a year or two, but then get scared because you barely know where you are now. You start realizing that people are selfish and that, maybe those friends that you thought you were so close to aren't exactly the greatest people you have ever met, and the people you have lost touch with are some of the most important ones. What you don't recognize is that they are realizing that too, and aren't really cold, catty, mean or sincere, but that they are as confused as you. You look at your job... and it is not even close to what you thought you would be doing, or may be you are looking for a job and realizing that you are going to have to start at the bottom and that scares you. One minute, you are insecure and then the next, secure. You laugh and cry with the greatest force of your life. You feel alone and scared and confused. Suddenly, change is the enemy and you try and cling on to the past with dear life, but soon realize that the past is drifting further and further away, and there is nothing to do but stay where you are or move forward. You get your heart broken and wonder how someone you loved could do such damage to you. Or you lay in bed and wonder why you can't meet anyone decent enough that you want to get tok now better. Or maybe you love someone but love someone else too and cannot figure out why you are doing this because you know that you aren't a bad person. One night stands and random hook ups start to look cheap. Getting wasted and acting like an idiot starts to look pathetic. You go through the same emotions and questions over and over, and talk with your friends about the same topics because you cannot seem to make a decision. You worry about money, the world, the future and making a life for yourself..... and while winning the race would be great, right now you'd just like to be a contender! What you may not realize is that everyone reading this relates to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051908_270fd783bb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-110376968582366069?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/110376968582366069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=110376968582366069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/110376968582366069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/110376968582366069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/12/being-20-something.html' title='being 20 something'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109905862317250329</id><published>2004-10-29T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T07:07:12.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Things We Waste</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Our Knowledge&lt;/span&gt;: Wasted by not taking action with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Our Actions&lt;/span&gt;: Wasted by committing them without sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Our Wealth&lt;/span&gt;: Wasted by using on things that will not bring us ajr (reward from Allah). We waste our money, our status, our authority, on things which have no benefit in this life or in akhirah (hereafter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Our Hearts&lt;/span&gt;: Wasted because they are empty from the love of Allah, and the feeling of longing to go to Him, and a feeling of peace and contentment. In it's place, our hearts are filled with something or someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Our Bodies&lt;/span&gt;: Wasted because we don't use them in ibadah (worship) and service of Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; Our Love&lt;/span&gt;: Our emotional love is misdirected, not towards Allah, but towards something/someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Our Time&lt;/span&gt;: Wasted, not used properly, to compensate for that which has passed, by doing what is righteous to make up for past deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Our Intellect&lt;/span&gt;: Wasted on things that are not beneficial, that are detrimental to society and the individual, not in contemplation or reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Our Service&lt;/span&gt;: Wasted in service of someone who will not bring us closer to Allah, or benefit in dunyaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Our Dhikr&lt;/span&gt; (Remembrence of Allah): Wasted, because it does not effect us or our hearts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-109905862317250329?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109905862317250329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109905862317250329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109905862317250329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109905862317250329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/10/ten-things-we-waste.html' title='Ten Things We Waste'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109905821636173144</id><published>2004-10-29T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T07:16:42.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Usaha Mendidik Diri Sendiri </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Usaha untuk memperbaiki diri ini yang utama sekali adalah hendaklah kita banyak melihat kekurangan-kekurangan diri sendiri. Kemudian, insaf dengan kesalahan-kesalahan yang telah kita lakukan. Untuk mengenal diri itu ada empat cara, iaitu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1.manusia yang hendak memperbaiki dirinya itu hendaklah bergaul dengan seorang guru yang dapat melihat kekurangan-kekurangannya. Kemudian dapat menerangkan apa kesalahan-kesalahannya dan menuruti nasihat serta berusaha dengan bersungguh-sungguh untuk mengadakan perubahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2.mencari seorang teman yang benar dan jujur yang dapat mengawasi segala tingkah laku kita. Kemudian sahabat itu mahu menegur dan menasihati setiap akhlak yang buruk dan perbuatan yang keji dengan berterus-terang membuka kesalahan zahir dan batin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3.mendengar dan melihat kekurangan-kekurangan diri kita melalui perkataan musuh-musuh kita. Kerana musuh itu akan menyebut secara terus terang segala kejahatan kita tersebut. Kadangkala apa yang disebut oleh musuh tentang kejahatan kita itu lebih bermanfaat daripada ucapan seorang teman yang suka menyembunyikan kekurangan-kekurangan kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;4.dengan memperbanyakkan bergaul dengan manusia dan mengawasi sifat-sifat yang tercela pada mereka, kemudian mengambil pelajaran atau iktibar untuk memperbaiki diri kita sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Memang susah nak berbuat baik dan memang senang berbuat jahat. Walaupun ada dikalangan kita yang selalu alpa dan semakin melupai-Nya namun masih terdapat golongan-golongan yang masih lagi berpegang kuat pada suruhan-Nya. Golongan inilah yang perlu kita contohi selain daripada Rasulullah, kaum keluarga dan para sahabatnya. Yang paling penting sekarang adalah diri kita sendiri yang ingin berubah dan mudah-mudahan Allah mempermudahkan segala urusan kita. Insya-Allah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-109905821636173144?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109905821636173144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109905821636173144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109905821636173144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109905821636173144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/10/usaha-mendidik-diri-sendiri.html' title='Usaha Mendidik Diri Sendiri '/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109872092107386059</id><published>2004-10-26T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T07:35:21.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reunion peng. kej. jentera 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;ni photo mase reunion april 2004...buat kat umah member aku(boboy) kat masjid tanah.. 2 hari 1 malam.. aku tak pat datang sebab tengah final exam... so aku hanye tumpang gembira dari kejauhan.. nak buat cammanekan.. sedih gak la tak pat join... waaa... class aku ni mmg tiap2 tahun buat reunion.. mesti buat kat mlk..lagipun aku ni org mlk.. so senang la... rindunye nak jumpe kenkawan lame.. raye ni ade reunion lagi.. tapi kali ni tak tau nak buat kat rumah sape... mintak2 kali ni dapat la aku join diorang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051905_562942d2de.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-109872092107386059?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109872092107386059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109872092107386059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109872092107386059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109872092107386059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/10/reunion-peng-kej-jentera-2.html' title='reunion peng. kej. jentera 2'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109871791437336482</id><published>2004-10-25T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T07:36:14.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>andai ini Ramadhan terakhir.. </title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wahai dikau...renunglah engkau akan nasib diri&lt;br /&gt;wahai qalbu...sedarkah engkau akan gerak hati&lt;br /&gt;wahai aqal...terfikirkah engkau akan apa yang bakal terjadi&lt;br /&gt;andai ini merupakan Ramadhan yang terakhir kali buatmu&lt;br /&gt;sekujur jasad yang bakal berlalu pergi&lt;br /&gt;tatkala usia bernoktah di penghujung kehidupan duniawi&lt;br /&gt;pabila tiba saat tepat seperti yang dijanji Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;kematian...adalah sesuatu yang pasti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;tentu siangnya engkau sibuk berzikir&lt;br /&gt;biarpun anak tekak kering kehausan air&lt;br /&gt;tentu engkau tak akan jemu melagukan syair rindu&lt;br /&gt;mendayu..merayu...kepada-NYA Tuhan yang satu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;tentu solatmu kau kerjakan di awal waktu&lt;br /&gt;solat yang dikerjai...&lt;br /&gt;sungguh khusyuk lagi tawadhu'&lt;br /&gt;tubuh, minda, dan qalbu...&lt;br /&gt;bersatu memperhamba diri&lt;br /&gt;mengadap Rabbul Jalil...&lt;br /&gt;menangisi kecurangan janji&lt;br /&gt;"innasolati wanusuki wamahyaya wamamati lillahirabbil 'alamin"&lt;br /&gt;[sesungguhnya solatku, ibadahku, hidupku, dan matiku... kuserahkan&lt;br /&gt;hanya kepada Allah Tuhan seru sekelian alam]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;tidak akan kau persiakan walau sesaat yang berlalu&lt;br /&gt;setiap masa tak akan dipersia begitu saja&lt;br /&gt;di setiap kesempatan juga masa yang terluang&lt;br /&gt;alunan Al-Quran bakal kau dendang...bakal kau syairkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;tentu malammu engkau sibukkan dengan pesta-pestaan&lt;br /&gt;berterawih...berqiamullail...bertahajjud...&lt;br /&gt;mengadu...merintih...meminta belas kasih&lt;br /&gt;"sesungguhnya aku tidak layak untuk ke syurga-MU tapi...aku juga&lt;br /&gt;tidak sanggup untuk ke neraka-MU"&lt;br /&gt;oleh itu duhai Ilahi...&lt;br /&gt;kasihanilah daku hamba-MU ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;tentu dirimu tak akan melupai mereka yang tersayang&lt;br /&gt;ayuh ke mari kita meriahkan Ramadhan&lt;br /&gt;kita buru...kita cari...suatu malam idaman&lt;br /&gt;yang lebih berkat dari seribu bulan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;tentu engkau bakal bersedia batin dan zahir&lt;br /&gt;mempersiap diri...rohani dan jasmani&lt;br /&gt;menanti-nanti jemputan Izrail&lt;br /&gt;di kiri dan kanan ...lorong-lorong redha Ar-Rahman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duhai Ilahi....&lt;br /&gt;andai ini Ramadhan terakhir buat kami&lt;br /&gt;jadikanlah ia Ramadhan paling bererti...paling berseri...&lt;br /&gt;menerangi kegelapan hati-hati kami&lt;br /&gt;menyuluhi diri ke jalan menuju redha serta kasihsayang mu Ya Ilahi...&lt;br /&gt;semoga bakal mewarnai kehidupan kami di sana nanti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun saudara...&lt;br /&gt;tak akan ada manusia yang bakal mengetahui&lt;br /&gt;samada Ramadhan ini merupakan yang terakhir kali&lt;br /&gt;hanya yang termampu bagi seorang hamba itu berusaha...bersedia...&lt;br /&gt;meminta belas-NYA&lt;br /&gt;andai benar ini Ramadhan terakhir buat kita.. &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/8427001-109871791437336482?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109871791437336482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109871791437336482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109871791437336482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109871791437336482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109758693287011964</id><published>2004-10-12T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T06:15:32.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ramadan al-mubarak</title><content type='html'>di kesempatan ini, aku ingin mengucapkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Selamat Menyambut Ramadan Al-Mubarak"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/835694_b56626bad6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109758429855919999</id><published>2004-10-12T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T07:37:18.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>minggu yg meletehkan aku...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;dah lame aku tak 'mencoretkan' sesuatu dlm blog ni.. bukan nye ape.. ari rabu lepas aku balik mlk... khamis lak dah kene pegi utm j.b.. ade graduation day... kononnye nak cari hotel yg dekat2 utm.. tp malang nye sume nye full.. aku g check in kat New york hotel.. mak datuk ai.. dia punye deposit je tak tahan... rate dia rm130.. aku duk 2 hari.. so rm260... kalau deposit pun biasenye extra rm50 je... ni aku nye total sumenye rm600.. gile babi punye.. nak tak nak terpaksa la bayar jugak.. cekek darah betol la hotel tu... hari ahad baru balik uniten..sampai pun dah malam.. letih bangat.. terus tido... aku rase badan aku ni dah tak de tenaga dah.. mane tak nye, asyik drive je... kematu bontot dek non.. semalam pun aku tido awal.. tak larat nak mengadap pc.. sakit kepala ni.. ari ni lak, lepas je class numerical method terus g mint.. continue buat project 1 aku yg macam hampeh tu... tak siap2 lagi... blend nature rubber and lldpe.. ponek den ni ha... dari kol 12 sampai kol 5 ptg.. badan dah bau getah dah.. mmg best la... tadi aku nye supervisor call, bgtau kitorang kene present project 22hb october ni.. ari tu kate tak payah.. mampos la aku... sume nak kene amik kira skrg ni.. tinggal berape minggu je lg.. nasib la ko yatie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-109758429855919999?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109758429855919999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109758429855919999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109758429855919999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109758429855919999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/10/minggu-yg-meletehkan-aku.html' title='minggu yg meletehkan aku...'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109673570465119736</id><published>2004-10-03T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T07:37:55.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello, good morning, how you do? What makes your rising sun so new? I could use a fresh beginning too.. All of my regrets are nothing new.. So this is the way that I say I need You.. This is the way that I'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning to breathe.. I'm learning to crawl.. I'm finding that You and.. You alone can break my fall.. I'm living again, awake and alive.. I'm dying to breathe in these abundant skies &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/8427001-109673570465119736?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109673570465119736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109673570465119736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109673570465119736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109673570465119736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/10/learning-to-breathe.html' title='Learning to Breathe'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109669083939087169</id><published>2004-10-02T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T07:40:55.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boring..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;today, saturday 2 oct, 11.57a.m... nothing to do.. i wake up early today... i donno y... maybe smlm i dah tido puas kot.. mane tak nye... balik je class terus tdo til 5p.m.. 5 hours... gile lame... then, continue sleep at 1a.m til morning... kol 6.30a.m aku dah terjage... sah la aku ni dah terlampau puas tido... mmm.. dah bosan ni.. what's i'm going to do now.. tak tau nak buat ape lg... aku dah merajin kan diri kemas rumah... macam2 sudah buat... nak kuar takde member lak... aisyah tgh study emd cos this tuesday dia ade test2... nak kuar makan? pun malas jugak.. malas nak fikir nak makan mane... aku dah bosan nak cari tmpt makan... dah 4 thn aku kat sini.... sampai kekadang aku dah naik muntah makan kat upten tu.. mane tak nye... hari2 lauk yg same... dan aku mesti amik menu yg same.. ape nak buat, makan je la.. study? mood aku belum datang lagi... nak study kene ade mood.. tokleh nak pakse2... nanti tak masuk satu hape pun... buat penat je.. surf &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Internet" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;?.. boring jgak... aku i bukan jenis yg dok kat pc... argghhh!!!!! boring!!!!!!!!! rase macam nak balik kg je.. boleh gak layan anak sedare aku yg talkative tu... boleh gak melayan gelagat dia... rindu la plak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni la anak sedare aku tu... comel kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/592362_5ddbca81c8.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-109669083939087169?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109669083939087169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109669083939087169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109669083939087169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109669083939087169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/10/boring.html' title='boring..'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109663886944499005</id><published>2004-10-01T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T07:42:20.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JIKA KAMU.... </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jika kamu memancing ikan....&lt;br /&gt;setelah ikan itu terlekat dimata kail&lt;br /&gt;hendaklah kamu mengambil terus ikan itu....&lt;br /&gt;janganlah sesekali kamu lepaskan ia semula&lt;br /&gt;ke dalam air begitu sahaja....&lt;br /&gt;kerana ia akan sakit oleh kerana bisanya ketajaman mata kailmu&lt;br /&gt;dan mungkin akan menderita selagi ia masih hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitulah juga setelah kamu memberi banyak pengharapan kepada seseorang...&lt;br /&gt;setelah ia mula menyayangimu hendaklah kamu menjaga hatinya....&lt;br /&gt;janganlah sesekali kamu terus meninggalkannya begitu sahaja....&lt;br /&gt;kerana dia akan terluka oleh kenangan bersamamu dan&lt;br /&gt;mungkin tidak dapat melupakan segalanya selagi dia mengingatimu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kamu menadah air biarlah berpada, jangan&lt;br /&gt;terlalu mengharap pada takungannya dan janganlah&lt;br /&gt;menganggap ia begitu teguh.... cukuplah sekadar keperluanmu....&lt;br /&gt;Apabila sekali ia retak.... tentu sukar untuk kamu menampalnya&lt;br /&gt;semula.... akhirnya ia dibuang.... sedangkan jika&lt;br /&gt;kamu cuba membaikinya mungkin ia masih boleh digunakan lagi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu juga jika kamu memiliki seseorang terimalah seadanya....&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah kamu terlalu mengaguminya dan janganlah kamu&lt;br /&gt;menganggapnya begitu istimewa.... anggaplah dia manusia biasa.&lt;br /&gt;Apabila sekali dia melakukan kesilapan&lt;br /&gt;bukan mudah bagi kamu untuk menerimanya....&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya kamu kecewa dan meninggalkannya.&lt;br /&gt;Sedangkan jika kamu memaafkannya boleh jadi hubungan kamu akan berterusan&lt;br /&gt;hingga keakhirnya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kamu telah memiliki sepinggan nasi...&lt;br /&gt;yang kamu pasti baik untuk dirimu. Mengenyangkan. Berkhasiat.&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa kamu berlengah, cuba mencari makanan yang lain..&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu ingin mengejar kelazatan.&lt;br /&gt;Kelak, nasi itu akan basi dan kamu tidak boleh memakannya.&lt;br /&gt;Kamu akan menyesal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu juga jika kamu telah bertemu dengan seorang insan...&lt;br /&gt;yang kamu pasti membawa kebaikan kepada dirimu.&lt;br /&gt;Menyayangimu. Mengasihimu. Mengapa kamu berlengah,&lt;br /&gt;cuba membandingkannya dengan yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu mengejar kesempurnaan.&lt;br /&gt;Kelak, kamu kehilangannya dan kamu akan menyesal&lt;br /&gt;apabila dia beralih arah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-109663886944499005?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109663886944499005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109663886944499005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109663886944499005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109663886944499005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/10/jika-kamu.html' title='JIKA KAMU.... '/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109656346360604737</id><published>2004-10-01T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T07:43:20.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>frens...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hello.. i'm back.. quite a long time i'm not updating this blog.. tarak idea la.. n today, at midnite where i can't sleep and i thought I have too much sleep today, cos my class start at 3p.m.. then suddenly teringat all my old frens.. where are they? what their doing now.. edup ke or dah innalillah... get married or not... dah ade anak ke blum.. mmm.. ntah la... aku dah lame loss contact ngan diorang..baik secondary school kat mgss or teknik.. ade gak la yg aku dengar berite ade yg dah tunang, dah kahwin, dah dapat anak and ade yg dah di jemput tuhan.. teringin sangat sebenar nye nak jumpe diorang semula... kalau di beri peluang, aku nak balik zaman mase sekolah dulu.. best kan mase tu.. happy go lucky.. boleh nakal2.. boleh fly... i really miss it.. skrg ni, masing2 dah bawa haluan sendiri... hopefully diorang takkan lupe kan aku and all our memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat bawah ni member mase kat mgss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/576495_94b15e4fb8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-109656346360604737?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109656346360604737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109656346360604737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109656346360604737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109656346360604737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/10/frens.html' title='frens...'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109645816508301989</id><published>2004-09-29T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T07:44:07.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aku kehilangan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;pagi tadi after class heat transfer, aku terus ke clinic.. aku ade buat appointment dengan doctor dalam kol 10a.m.. pasal kuku hitam aku gara2 tersepit kat pintu kereta member aku la.. mase mula2 kene tu tak la teruk sangat.. selang berape ari pas tu, tetibe je kuku jd hitam... sakit tu tokleh nak bayangkan la... yang amat la... berdenyut giler punye.. sebelum ni aku dah g jumpe doctor kat clinic salak.. tp doctor tu macam hampeh je.. duit aku diorang amik... tp sakit aku ni tak gak baik pun.. at last aku g dispensary tnb.. memandangkan aku ni anak pesara tnb so aku tak yah la bayar... mmm... ari ni aku nye kuku hitam tu akan di opperate kasi cabut... mase mule2 tu, cuak gak la... dia nak bius jari aku ni.. aku nak pengsan bile tgk jarum injection tu... uwaaa... nak nangis.. rase macam tak nak cabut je... nak lari kluar dari clinic tu... tp doc tu dah pegang jari aku.. tok leh nak buat ape la kan.. aku stay menahan kesakitan.. tibe2 jari aku tak de rase ape.. mase tu la dia opperate... aku tak pandang pun.. seram gak la.. skrg ni jari telunjuk aku dah tak de... aku dah kehilangan kuku hitam yg telah setia bersame aku selame sebulan... uwaaa... aku akan merindui kuku hitam ku itu... lepas je cabut doc tu balut the whole jari tu.. besar gile la dia balut.. aku tergelak tgk jari aku yg sakit ni... member2 aku dah gelak kan dah... takpe la... aku tahankan aje la... aisyah lak slumber dia je pegang jari tu... dia ingat tak sakit la... terjerit gak aku... "aisyah, lain kali mintak la permission dulu ye..." mmm... ari jumaat ni jumpe doc lg.. nak bukak balutan ni... hopefully la, kuku aku ni tumbuh la dgn cepat... tak sanggup aku tgk jari aku tanpa kuku....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/612246_fd59771eee.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-109645816508301989?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109645816508301989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109645816508301989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109645816508301989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109645816508301989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/09/aku-kehilangan.html' title='aku kehilangan...'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109638529603811799</id><published>2004-09-28T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T09:22:26.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdulillah </title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Too Phat bersama Yassin, Ahli Fiqir &amp;amp; Dian Sastrowardoyo -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;saat waktu berhenti kosong&lt;br /&gt;dimensi membutakan mata memekakkan telinga&lt;br /&gt;lalu diri menjadi hampa&lt;br /&gt;saat paradigma dunia tak lagi digunakan untuk menerka sadarku akan&lt;br /&gt;hadirmu&lt;br /&gt;mematahkan sendi sendi yang biasanya tegak berdiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ult li albi bissaraha (Aku membuka hatiku dengan kejujuran)&lt;br /&gt;Hayya nab'idil karaha (Hindarilah kebencian dan dendam)&lt;br /&gt;Syakkireena a' kulli na'ma (Marilah kekalkan syukur dgn apa yg kita&lt;br /&gt;ada)&lt;br /&gt;Ba' ideena anil fattana (Hindarilah segala penipuan dan dosa²)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merenungi luar jendela&lt;br /&gt;mengagungi kebesaran yang Maha Esa&lt;br /&gt;kumenilai kehidupan dari sudut berbeza&lt;br /&gt;tak memadai hanya kecapi rasa selesa&lt;br /&gt;mahukan harta yang mampu beli satu semesta&lt;br /&gt;berpesta ke pagi botol bergelimpangan&lt;br /&gt;kekasih muda bukan takat berpegang tangan&lt;br /&gt;harta dan jamuan nafsu tidak berkekalan&lt;br /&gt;bila menjelang tua bukan itu jadi bekalan&lt;br /&gt;dan jangan puisi ini disalah tafsir pula&lt;br /&gt;bukan berkhutbah cuma betul diri jua&lt;br /&gt;ingin hidup sempurna aset nilai berjuta&lt;br /&gt;saling tukar wanita senyum dan mati tua bakat&lt;br /&gt;dikurnia jangan disalah guna&lt;br /&gt;jangan kufur nikmat yg diberi percuma&lt;br /&gt;guna kelebihan utuk hikmah bersama&lt;br /&gt;jagalah nama hidup penuh pementasan dan drama&lt;br /&gt;ada berisi ada yang kurus&lt;br /&gt;ada melencong ada yang lurus&lt;br /&gt;bukan semuanya tulus ada sempuran ada kurang upaya&lt;br /&gt;ada yang jadi buta hanya bila sudah kaya&lt;br /&gt;sebesar rumah bermula dengan sekecil bata&lt;br /&gt;boleh hilang dalam sekelip mata&lt;br /&gt;ucaplah Alhamdulillah&lt;br /&gt;bukannya sukar kerana&lt;br /&gt;semana kaya atau besar tetap Allahuakbar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadikanlah tentera ku fisabilillah&lt;br /&gt;yang tertera di kalimah harap memanduilah kita&lt;br /&gt;apabila persimpangan tiba hidup penuh dengan rintangan&lt;br /&gt;harus kuhadapinya&lt;br /&gt;harap ku tidak lupa diri gembira&lt;br /&gt;dan cuma mula mencari Kau bila di saat hiba&lt;br /&gt;ku cuma manusia penuh dengan kesilapan&lt;br /&gt;tapi bisa membezakan cahaya dan kegelapan&lt;br /&gt;tabah bila dikalangan duri onak dan&lt;br /&gt;cobaan teguh bila dicobakan&lt;br /&gt;pengaruh kuasa dan perempuan ahh&lt;br /&gt;sentiasa legar di minda dikejar dan diminta&lt;br /&gt;dari zaman bermula hingga ke akhirnya&lt;br /&gt;ku mengerti siapaku tanpa Mu disisi&lt;br /&gt;dan apa guna posesi juga posisi&lt;br /&gt;sementara ini cuma hanya puisi nukilan tulisan&lt;br /&gt;dan bisikan isi hati mencari keterangan&lt;br /&gt;menjiwai peranan menepati pesanan janji juga saranan&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah atas kurniaan rezeki&lt;br /&gt;moga tidak leka dalam perjalanan ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku yang memandang di dalam lubuk hati&lt;br /&gt;mencari-cari zat rahsia yang katanya tersembunyi&lt;br /&gt;aku yang melihat alam meliputi&lt;br /&gt;wujud menyertai lalu ku pindakan alam&lt;br /&gt;ke dalam mata hati&lt;br /&gt;aku hakiki aku mengerti&lt;br /&gt;segala yang terjadi di langit dan di bumi&lt;br /&gt;gunanya tiada fantasi pelik dan benar&lt;br /&gt;qada' dan qadar&lt;br /&gt;kau berilah ku kekuatan&lt;br /&gt;agar dapat ku hindarkan segala kesesatan&lt;br /&gt;usah kau biarkan nafsu ku terliur dari pandangan majazi ini&lt;br /&gt;aku yang hodoh lagi hina&lt;br /&gt;amat benar merindui&lt;br /&gt;moga cahaya lailatu&lt;br /&gt;tak membutakan mataku&lt;br /&gt;semoga segala puji tak ku meninggi diri&lt;br /&gt;moga segala janji dapat juga ku penuhi&lt;br /&gt;moga dapat ku hadang tikaman dari belakang&lt;br /&gt;lidah setajam pisau&lt;br /&gt;ku tidak akan risau&lt;br /&gt;dengan dugaan cabaran sepanjang perjalanan&lt;br /&gt;ku pasrah ku akur&lt;br /&gt;786 Alhamdulillah syukur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sujudku&lt;br /&gt;pun takkan memuaskan inginku&lt;br /&gt;untuk hamburkan sembah segala kalbu&lt;br /&gt;adapun ku sembahkan syukur pada Mu ya Allah&lt;br /&gt;Untuk nama harta dan keluarga yg mencinta&lt;br /&gt;dan perjalanan yg sejauh ini terhampar&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah pilihan dan kesempatan&lt;br /&gt;yang membuat hamba mengerti lebih baik&lt;br /&gt;tentang makna diri&lt;br /&gt;semua lebih bererti apabila dihayati&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/576428_c769ff8e9f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-109638529603811799?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109638529603811799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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tired...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;hari ni 23 sept 2004, 10.44p.m... aku baru je balik dari class kick boxing... letih giler ni.. cos last week tak de class... thats y kot terase letih bangat.... hari ni instructor aku kaki dia berbalut.. ni gara2 dia pegi tournament kick boxing la... kecian dia... terpakse gune tongkat... hari ni aku rase class best sgt... aku ingatkan aku sorang je yg perasan.. rupe2nye memenber aku pun cakap class hari ni mmg best.. aku rase sepanjang sesi class, today la yg paling best... penuh ngan gelak ketawa... walaupun kaki instructor aku tu sakit, tp masih active gak ajar kitorang... tu yg best tu... hari ni aku di puji oleh instructor aku.. semakin bagus la.. kembang skjp... tp aku rase ari ni aku mmg semangat practice... bersungguh2 la.... maybe nak lepaskan tension, geram and so on la... aku dah la takde partner since member aku yg sorang tu quit dari class... aku pun partner la ngan sesape yg tak de partner.. banyak kali gak la aku change partner.. pompuan, laki... semuanye aku sebat.. nak kate malu tu, mmg malu gak la... tp semua tu kene di ketepikan... musuh tak kire jantina... betol tak... aku rase nak terus kan class ni until aku habis study kat uniten ni... sampai dapat belt.. tak kira la stage berape... atleast aku ade gak active kat uniten ni.. daripade aku dok makan, tido, study..... boleh tension... tak pasal2 aku bunuh diri lak nanti... masyaallah... mintak2 takde la aku sampai ke situ... insyaallah... &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/8427001-109595708846629639?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109595708846629639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If one day you feel like crying....&lt;br /&gt;Call me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't promise that i will make you laugh,&lt;br /&gt;but i can cry with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one day you want to run away.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to call me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't promise to ask you to stop....&lt;br /&gt;but I can run with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one day you don't want to listen to anyone.....&lt;br /&gt;Call me.&lt;br /&gt;I promise to be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;And I promise to be very quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if one day you call......&lt;br /&gt;And there is no answer....&lt;br /&gt;Come fast to see me.&lt;br /&gt;May be I need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I ever ignored you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.....&lt;br /&gt;If I ever made you feel bad or put you down.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry......&lt;br /&gt;If I ever thought I was bigger or better than you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever forget that!!&lt;br /&gt;Through bad times and good,I'll always be here for you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry......&lt;br /&gt;for everything wrong I've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this because what if tomorrow never comes???&lt;br /&gt;What if I never get to say good bye or give you a big hug?&lt;br /&gt;What if I never get to say I'm sorry or I love you?&lt;br /&gt;Because what if tomorrow never comes?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-109585368986588930?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109585368986588930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109585368986588930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109585368986588930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109585368986588930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/09/if.html' title='if..'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427001.post-109585270227538721</id><published>2004-09-22T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T07:10:47.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tokeikedai.net.my/tokei7/modules.php?op=modload&amp;name=News&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;file=index&amp;catid=&amp;amp;topic=25"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my life, i've learned to love, to smile, to be happy, to be strong, to sing, to work hard, to appreciate, to care but i did not learned how to stop missing you....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;love u mom..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427001-109585270227538721?l=casrien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/feeds/109585270227538721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8427001&amp;postID=109585270227538721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109585270227538721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427001/posts/default/109585270227538721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casrien.blogspot.com/2004/09/in-my-life.html' title='in my life'/><author><name>YaTie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05350149540499777584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.flickr.com/photos/1051907_b31aae343a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
