<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693</id><updated>2009-11-03T18:08:46.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the other thought</title><subtitle type='html'>kasi semua dalam taruk</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>328</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1997855508246684270</id><published>2009-10-31T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T23:28:59.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty thoughts of a tired mind</title><content type='html'>everything seems so wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i did it right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos if it was right, then i should feel better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: 3 minggu berlalu, namun minda ini masih tepu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keputusan, keputusan, keputusan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benar atau songsang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidup aku teruskan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1997855508246684270?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1997855508246684270/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/10/empty-thoughts-of-tired-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1997855508246684270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1997855508246684270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/10/empty-thoughts-of-tired-mind.html' title='empty thoughts of a tired mind'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-966247360856761926</id><published>2009-10-05T16:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T22:55:36.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a wonderful (cruel) world</title><content type='html'>rain started to fall, drizzling lightly, crying..the drama still going for nearly an hour as i stubbed out my second cigarette..Jie offered another but i decline..i cant put more stress in my lung in this suffocating environment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is surprising to know that these days, a young child is left to fend off for themselves in such an early age..to face this beautiful yet cruel world with all the challenge and stuff..to survive by their own effort, without any help from the family that already struggling..to taste the sweet and bitter taste of life without any guidance..trying on the verge of giving up to find love and pursuit happyness..fall again and again yet still standing up on their own two feet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tons of respect to this survivor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stood up and find a spot under the shade of some tree, escaping the sun who have spilled it rays from the gloomy clouds..and i took another cigarette, light it up and blows the essece of tobacco pleasurely as the drama folds into conclusion..the land are dry once again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the tears keep falling..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-966247360856761926?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/966247360856761926/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-wonderful-cruel-world.html#comment-form' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/966247360856761926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/966247360856761926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-wonderful-cruel-world.html' title='what a wonderful (cruel) 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until nextyear that u guys gonna be down on the circle again. selamat hari raya suma!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i do agree with her but its still not too late to bermaaf-maafan kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right on..still on the topic of Aidilfitri..met an old friend after prayer this morning and somehow we both felt like this time, we've kinda lost the spirit to celebrate like we used to be..particularly when both our grandparents have gone, and we basically have no kampung..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being born and raised in the vicinity of Klang valley, the balik kampung spirits were high everytime my family go back to see my grandparents, either back in JB or Rembau..the excitement was phenomenon, the travel, the sight of uncles, cousins, the scene where all the bodies scattered throughout the house, sleeping..and now, i wonder if i can get the same feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrating Aidilfitri in this humble house that i've always return each time the sun sets..and nearly all my cousins are living nearby, more or less can be visited in a span of one day (sometime just gave a call and meet somewhere)..hence its gone, the feeling, the excitement..no more like what they show on tV, coming back from the city to their hometown, wooden stilt house, with sawah saujana mata memandang as their backyard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope..just that empty feeling of not having nowhere to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that the end of it..just the feeling on that moment when i know that from now on i'll be spending Aidilfitri here in Bangi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, i realize that its still much the same, only a little bit of different that did not make any different at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Raya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-8874925056025679526?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5865708573659064817</id><published>2009-09-20T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T01:19:07.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya</title><content type='html'>tahun ini sambutan berkonsepkan minimalis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilifitri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maaf Atas Segala Khilaf Diri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Yang Mungkin Buat Terasa Hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5865708573659064817?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-8827882196265296163</id><published>2009-09-17T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T00:54:00.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lambat sedikit</title><content type='html'>singgah pasaraya J dengan homies, cari rokok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dah 16 September, tak dak pa jadi pun"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mana ada pa bak, tak meriah, langsung orang tak kisah", tambah aku sambil tengok tajuk besar Suara Keadilan (Keldaian kata homies tadi)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jie pandang aku, selamba, "tunggu kerajaan tukaq baru ada sambutan..tak tukaq, takdak laa.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Malaysia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-8827882196265296163?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/8827882196265296163/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/lambat-sedikit.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8827882196265296163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8827882196265296163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/lambat-sedikit.html' title='lambat sedikit'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty 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minda ini dibiar berlegar, dan jasad...hilang lagi kata-kata..&lt;br /&gt;apekah!? minda melayang, jiwa tak keruan?&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ada sesuatu yang difikirkan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;carpe diem..seize the moment&lt;/i&gt;..apa itu mungkin penyebab (atau alasan semata) untuk keadaan ini..&lt;i&gt;the moment is now..put aside what had and will happen, now is what matter the most..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu sahabat aku yang kata, buka dipetik dari mana-mana, atau aku yang kata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;dan sekarang dalam fikiran aku adalah ujian demi ujian, analisis dan penulisan tesis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tulis..tulis lagi..lebih kepada perkara teknikal, tapi ianya tetap penulisan..dan penulisan yang akan menentukan samada layak atau tidak aku bergraduasi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menulis untuk membolehkan aku bergraduasi, tapi bila menulis aku hilang kata-kata untuk menulis..&lt;br /&gt;tak menulis akan timbul idea yang banyak, tapi tak akan bergraduasi kerana akan kehilangan kata-kata bila menulis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tangkap-22!&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/1707825567112384693-1157320238286657903?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1157320238286657903/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/ini-pengisi-sahaja.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1157320238286657903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1157320238286657903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/ini-pengisi-sahaja.html' title='ini pengisi sahaja'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5954334622445960383</id><published>2009-09-04T01:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T01:46:46.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>punca kuasa dua 2</title><content type='html'>hidup dan nasib, roler koster..ada masa naik, ada masa turun..kecut tak kecut, terasa jasad meluru meninggalkan nyawa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, tapi itulah kehidupan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;things are coming back into its place&lt;/i&gt;, hampir kembali seperti sediakala sedikit demi sedikit..&lt;br /&gt;lebih kuranglah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan kembali menjadi pendengar kisah-kisah yang tak berakhir..barangkali mampu dikompilasikan menjadi hikayat yang tiada penghujungnya? barangkali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi itu cerita lain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apapun sebelum pasir ajaib ditaburkan kemata lalu menghamparkan jalan ke dunia mimpi, sukalah sekiranya aku berkongsi petikan di bawah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tvsmith.net.my/duasen/030909_hacked_again.html" linkindex="126"&gt;petikan satu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:x-small;"  &gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ndonesian hackers replaced &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Malaysia&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s site with a pirate's map  pointing to someone's whereabouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:x-small;"  &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When the site was restored hours later, commentators there posted some&lt;b&gt; 5000 comments arguing about the race and religion of the skull&lt;/b&gt; shown onthe pirate's map&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fakapunch.blogspot.com/2009/09/peribahasa-baru-kot-malam-masa-melepak.html" linkindex="127"&gt;petikan dua&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Dude, jom belah wei. Aku dah &lt;b&gt;mengantuk tahap Pak Lah&lt;/b&gt; dah ni."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and with that bombshell I end this post..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5954334622445960383?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5954334622445960383/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/punca-kuasa-dua-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5954334622445960383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5954334622445960383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/punca-kuasa-dua-2.html' title='punca kuasa dua 2'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-6020214441845291468</id><published>2009-09-02T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T01:36:40.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>persimpangan</title><content type='html'>bila dibandingkan, kamu ingat senang?&lt;br /&gt;jadi bila dibandingkan dengan orang yang ada semuanya, macam mana rasanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya kerana aku ada kat sini, hari hari ada..&lt;br /&gt;jadi setiap apa yang aku buat dipersoalkan?&lt;br /&gt;kena jadi budak baik yang sentiasa ada, dan sedia terima arahan?&lt;br /&gt;apa jadi dengan impian aku kalau semuanya perlu ikut apa yang orang lain kata?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mula-mula bila aku tanya, ok..setuju..&lt;i&gt;as long as you can manage yourself&lt;/i&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;baik, dan sekarang kenapa mahu diungkit?&lt;br /&gt;mungkin aku pun ada salah..ya aku mengaku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but why everything that i've done is wrong in their eyes?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;why?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;dan dibandingkan dengan orang lain..yang keadaan mereka jauh berbeza..&lt;br /&gt;hanya kerana pilihan aku berbeza?&lt;br /&gt;bertahun aku pendam rasa, biarkan ianya berlalu..&lt;br /&gt;mungkin rezeki aku kat sini..ya, di sini dan aku mesti buat sehabis baik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;carpe diem&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;apa aku tak iri hati dengan mereka yang lebih bernasib baik?&lt;br /&gt;ada segalanya dan sentiasa ada orang yang boleh menolong..&lt;br /&gt;aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nekad aku kali ini..&lt;br /&gt;kalau terjadi lagi, &lt;i&gt;let my absence make their heart fond of me..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-6020214441845291468?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/6020214441845291468/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/persimpangan.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6020214441845291468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6020214441845291468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/persimpangan.html' title='persimpangan'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1033013516436854010</id><published>2009-08-31T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:24:39.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feety too</title><content type='html'>on the news, what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the online newspaper or news portal, what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a look around your six degrees friends, what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;derailed spirits of a nation born 52 years ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the spirits that give the chant 'Merdeka' its soul..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1033013516436854010?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1033013516436854010/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/feety-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1033013516436854010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1033013516436854010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/feety-too.html' title='feety too'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-430160856878883056</id><published>2009-08-30T07:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:14:05.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pertarungan di trafford tua</title><content type='html'>dari lepas subuh sampai sekarang, mata tak mau lelap..memandangkan perlawanan malam tadi masih segar diingatan, maka inilah dia laporan tertundanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya ketiadaan fabregas amat dirasai oleh geng 'budak sekolah utara london'..jentera tengah gagal memanfaatkan penggunaan pentas dengan sepenuhnya..akan tetapi berhadapan dengan geng manchester bukanlah satu perkara yang mudah, dan ini terbukti apabila 'budak-budak sekolah' ini perlu bekerja keras untuk menerima asakan demi asakan di tempat lawan serta tekanan aura merah kejahatan yang maha kuat sehinggakan urusetia tidak mampu menganugerahkan penalti kepada pelawat ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we were the better team.." &lt;/span&gt;kata pengetua wenger, dan ianya terbukti bila kelicikan budak sekolah dari st.petersburg, disebalik suasana yang memberatkan dan penuh aura merah kejahatan, berjaya memperdayakan geng manchester bersatu dan meletakkan bola pada tempat yang betul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ditempat sendiri, pasti geng manchester bersatu ada muslihat di dalam tangan..maka bermulalah mantera-mantera pemujaan yang bergema dipinggir padang..awan mendung menggumpal menghitamkan langit, udara semakin berat menyesak nafas, penuh dengan unsur-unsur jahat, dan mula mengabui pengadil sehingga memberi penalti kepada si botak rooney, juga memperdaya pak abou untuk menanduk santai ke gawang sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geng 'budak sekolah' tetap teguh menentang..segala ilmu yang diperturunkan oleh dukun dan pawang london utara digunakan untuk menentang kejahatan yang semakin menekan lantas membuat si botak rooney tersadung kaki sendiri..dan geng manchester semakin naik sheikh, bermain lebih kasar dan laju..perlawanan seimbang dan walaupun geng 'budak sekolah' tertekan dengan gol sendiri, masih mampu mempersembahkan 2-3 muslihat buat pertahanan kiri geng manchester bersatu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun aura merah kejahatan terlalu kuat di sarang syaitan, trafford tua..hingga minit terakhir, pengadil masih terpengaruh lantas gol penyamaan dibatalkan kerna ofsaid..pengetua memprotes, tapi dihalau keluar oleh urusetia yang dilingkari aura kejahatan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we were the better team..but we lost&lt;/span&gt;", ayat penuh pengetua wenger.."murid-murid saya perlu memantapkan ilmu tahap tertinggi agar dapat berhadapan dengan ilusi-ilusi kejahatan dengan lebih tenang dan positif..ilusi itu memperdaya minda, walhal si botak itu bukanlah satu ancaman..dan tiada siapa disekitar pak abou..semuanya ilusi di minda mereka", ulas tuan pengetua lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa pun, pemuja-pemuja manchester bersatu bersorak-sorai, bersukaria melihat kejayaan ilmu hitam yang dipraktiskan..geng sekolah utara london mungkin kalah, tapi masih geng yang lebih baik..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-430160856878883056?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/430160856878883056/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/pertarungan-di-trafford-tua.html#comment-form' title='5 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/430160856878883056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/430160856878883056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/pertarungan-di-trafford-tua.html' title='pertarungan di trafford tua'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-6254025005171125848</id><published>2009-08-28T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:09:49.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>realiti utopia</title><content type='html'>dulu aku impikan, universiti adalah satu tempat yang agung, di mana semua ilmu di dunia ini dihimpunkan untuk dipelajari, dan dikaji..apa saja perkara bebas untuk ditela'ah dan barangkali mampu membawa satu perubahan di dalam kehidupan insan..kebebasan berbicara, mengaji, dan mena'kul, semuanya diperolehi dialam universiti, sebagai persediaan untuk menghadapi dunia yang penuh pancaroba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agak romantis fantasi ini, namun utopia jiwa ini beranggapan begitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi setelah 5 tahun bergelar mahasiswa dan akan bergraduan, utopia yang diidamkan itu sesungguhnya amat jauh dari pandangan jiwa, tiada lagi di mata..kebebasan yang diimpikan, lari dari apa yang dibayangkan..ya, memang seorang mahasiswa/i itu bebas melakukan apa saja yang dimahukan, bebas bergaul, bebas berjalan kesana-kemari..bebas..ya, tidak dihalang untuk melakukan apa yang mahu dilakukan..akan tetapi kebebasan itu tidak termasuk kebebasan intelektual, di mana bebas berbicara, mengaji, mena'kul, apasaja perkara, untuk mempersoal, mencari jawapan, menjana dan mengkritik adia, bertikam lidah, berdebat mengenai sesuatu isu yang mungkin sensitif tapi harus dibedah dan di pulihkan keadaannya demi masa depan yang sempurna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya mahasiswa/i kini lebih ditekan minda inteleknya, disuap ilmunya berbanding dengan tujuan asal universiti sebagai sebuah gedung ilmu untuk sesiapa yang mahu mengejar ilmu..satu tempat di mana para intelek, ahli fikir, ilmuan dihimpunkan bagi melakukan kajian-kajian dan menghasilkan penemuan yang mampu menerobos pengetahuan ilmu sedia ada..tapi mahasiswa kini hanya disuap dengan ilmu-ilmu yang diharuskan pengambilannya agar mendapat posisi yang mulia di dalam masyarakat..keputusan ujian, yang dijawab dengan menghafal naskah-naskah, menjadi tanda aras keupayaan seseorang..gred menjadi penentu samada menjadi pujaan atau cercaan..walhal semuanya hanyalah 5% daripada apa yang di perolehi sepanjang hidup sebagai mahasiswa/i..dan apa yang diperkatakan dengan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soft skills&lt;/span&gt;, sesuatu yang penting dan harus dimiliki ataupun diasah bakatnya untuk menjamin kesenangan dikala waktu bekerja..tapi itu hanya 10% daripada apa yang diperolehi dalam hidup mahasiswa/i..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, kemana baki 85% itu? apakah unsur2 yang membina 85% itu? bagaimana mahu memperolehi 85% itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adapun ketika anda membaca perenggan di atas, anda sedang mendapatkan 1% daripada 85% itu..penggunaan minda untuk mencari jawapan dari satu persoalan..jawapan yang mungkin akan menimbulkan satu lagi persoalan yang apabila dijawap persoalan itu akan mnimbulkan persoalan yang lain pula..dan dari situ akan bercambah pula idea-idea yang akan dikaji, di debatkan untuk melihat kesesuaiannya..kemudian dilihat samada mampu atau tidak untuk diaplikasikan jawapan, atau idea tersebut..semua ini adalah satu proses pembelajaran yang agung..kamu lihat, kamu hairan, kamu siasat, kamu kaji, kamu fikir, kamu simpulkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pepatah melayu ada menyatakan; malu bertanya, sesat jalan..maka sekiranya mahu memperkatakan sesuatu isu, maka haruslah kita baca latarbelakangnya dahulu, sebelum berbicara, dan bila berbicara, perlu ada faktanya, dan yang paling penting tatacara bicara harus dijaga..dan tiada tempat yang lebih sesuai untuk dilaksanakan semua ini melainkan di universiti, dengan kemudahan bahan bacaan, tempat kajian, sumber rujukan serta minda-minda muda yang bersedia untuk digemblengkan dan juga minda-minda tua yang bijaksana yang mampu memberitahu batasannya..biar bebas minda muda ini berfikir, biar diteroka seluruh kemungkinan di dunia, bukannya dikongkong dengan peraturan yang mencengkam minda..kerana akibat cengkaman minda, maka jiwa memberontak dan membawa kacau bilau..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-6254025005171125848?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/6254025005171125848/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/realiti-utopia.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6254025005171125848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6254025005171125848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/realiti-utopia.html' title='realiti utopia'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1383403722216915342</id><published>2009-08-27T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T02:44:53.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>katalis diabetis 026: hujan</title><content type='html'>langit mendung kelabu&lt;br /&gt;awan gemawan menutupi tanah pusaka&lt;br /&gt;menidakkan intaian sang matahari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lantas dilimpahi bumi ini dengan titis-titis air&lt;br /&gt;bagai menangisi perilaku, tindak tanduk&lt;br /&gt;anak adam di dunia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agar dengan keberkatan bulan yang mulia ini&lt;br /&gt;dapatlah dibersihkan dosa-dosa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan mengalir pergi bagai titis air yang lalu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1383403722216915342?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1383403722216915342/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/katalis-diabetis-026-hujan.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1383403722216915342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1383403722216915342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/katalis-diabetis-026-hujan.html' title='katalis diabetis 026: hujan'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-7337116370136541860</id><published>2009-08-26T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T03:56:10.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hampir 4 pagi</title><content type='html'>langsung tiada petunjuk untuk aku lakukan apa-apa..hanya menanti, berjalan, berpusing-pusing menanti waktu tiba untuk bersahur..tugasan ICE terbiar bersepah, tak mampu aku selesaikan tatkala otak buntu, menjerit minta direhatkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jam biologi yang tak menentu, memberi kesan terhadap diri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-7337116370136541860?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/7337116370136541860/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/hampir-4-pagi.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7337116370136541860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7337116370136541860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/hampir-4-pagi.html' title='hampir 4 pagi'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-3342527705854723323</id><published>2009-08-23T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T02:05:48.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>penning down my thoughts</title><content type='html'>i guess i've been only thinking, arguing, criticizing and whining inside my mind about all the ideas that i've thought up so far..only a few of it manage to get out, told to selected person who at that time share the same interest, or in the same situation..but most of it are left inside, collecting dust..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe in the power of ideas, ideas that should be put down through words or action..yet most of us ( me included)are afraid to show our thoughts about certain issues, afraid that someone, or something will haunt us..but an idea is just an idea..it can be reviewed, put under the microscope to be scrutinize, argue about the points and criticize the idea itself, before being accepted or rejected..but this process involve thinking process, something that the youth today seldom, or to lazy to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite sad to see when youth of my age are looking towards easy life and shut their young mind from thinking about the stuff that may affect their life in the future, where all the complaints and criticism are useless..ideas need young mind to born, for they have a clear, honest, and undistorted view of the world around them..and the most important thing is they have their young age to foster the ideas and make it into reality..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ideas can be about everything, politics, social, economics, governance, moral values, ethics, sports, religion,etcetera..but the most important thing is ideas must be heard, must be put on the table and can be read by the masses..more people know about the ideas, more heads will do the thinking, and more sub-ideas can be born, leading to a network of effort that might somehow made the ideas become something real..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have your ideas, and i have mind..so lets spread out our ideas, ideas about anything and everything..convey our message, our solutions for tomorrows problems today..let's wage the war of ideas, and it'll cost you nothing in this age of internet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s - and if u want to share some of your ideas, then you can send it to speakup.admin[at]gmail..better stash all the ideas on one place as my personal mail are quite full already with facebook application notification..damn the nonsense apps..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-3342527705854723323?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/3342527705854723323/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/penning-down-my-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3342527705854723323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3342527705854723323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/penning-down-my-thoughts.html' title='penning down my thoughts'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-4308961258328978511</id><published>2009-08-20T04:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T04:24:01.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sumber terbuka</title><content type='html'>seminggu aku mengadap sistem operasi ubuntu, bekerja dengan open office, sampai saket mata dek monitor tiub sinar katod untuk orang rabun dan tak boleh di ubah penetapannya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is okay..walaupun hanya ada athlon 64 with 512mb ram, takde la lag sangat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan paling best, takde virus.. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-4308961258328978511?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/4308961258328978511/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/sumber-terbuka.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/4308961258328978511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/4308961258328978511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/sumber-terbuka.html' title='sumber terbuka'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-4360641291574236900</id><published>2009-08-17T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T00:53:19.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pengakhiran</title><content type='html'>dan kini, pengakhirannya sudah tiba, menghadap tirai terakhir..sahabat, aku mahu jelaskan, segalanya..setahun, hidup yang penuh bermakna..mengembara ke pelusuk jalanan..dan yang lebih, lebih penting lagi&lt;br /&gt;aku lakukannya dengan cara aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penyesalan itu ada, tapi terlalu sedikit untuk dinyatakan..aku lakukan apa yang aku perlu, dan lakukannya tanpa pengecualian..setiap laluan dirancang, langkah demi langkah sepanjang perjalanan..dan aku lakukannya dengan cara aku..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; ada masanya, kamu pun tahu..aku ambil, lebih dari yang aku perlu..tapi melihat semua itu, bila ada kebimbangan, aku persetankan semuanya..menelan kepahitan dan menjadikannya kejayaan..menghadapinya dengan tabah..&lt;br /&gt;dan aku lakukannya dengan cara aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku gembira, ketawadan juga berduka bila merasai kegagalan..tapi bila tangisan reda, semuanya menakjubkan..melihat apa yang telah aku lakukan, tidak malu untuk aku menyatakan..bukan aku yang gagal, kerana aku lakukan dengan cara aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah yang ada pada seseorang itu, jika bukan dirinya, maka tiada apa yang dimilikinya..untuk berkata tentang apa yang dirasa, bukan kata-kata berputus asa..kini terbukti aku sudah merasa segalanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan aku lakukan dengan cara aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kembali kepada asalnya, namn aku tidak akan berhenti di sini..barangkali akan terus menyampaikan idea-idea, seperti mana aku yang dulu, yang telah lama aku tinggalkan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barangkali di pojok ini, atau di halaman muka surat baru...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-4360641291574236900?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/4360641291574236900/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/pengakhiran.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/4360641291574236900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/4360641291574236900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/pengakhiran.html' title='pengakhiran'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-857863466565895430</id><published>2009-08-15T01:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T00:12:08.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dulu aku tak tahu pun</title><content type='html'>dan sekarang aku tau bagaimana rasanya bila rakan-rakan seperjuangan dah berkonvo, dan aku masih di sini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanpa teman-teman huru hara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang faktap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ramai lagi yang senasib..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apapun, hidup mesti terus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan aku lakukannya dengan cara aku..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-857863466565895430?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/857863466565895430/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/dulu-aku-tak-tahu-pun.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/857863466565895430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/857863466565895430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/dulu-aku-tak-tahu-pun.html' title='dulu aku tak tahu pun'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5570414887006710444</id><published>2009-08-04T03:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T03:34:03.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tribute</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Hewho has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, morepotent, nay, more present than the living man.&amp;nbsp; ~Antoine deSaint-Exupery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a shock for me when i heard the &lt;a href="http://www.mstar.com.my/berita/cerita.asp?file=/2009/8/3/mstar_berita/20090803211452&amp;amp;sec=mstar_berita" linkindex="100"&gt;news&lt;/a&gt; about him..it was only 10 days ago i congratulates him and his team for winning Uniten Kosmo Varsiti Futsal tourney, and now he's gone..a humble person, a great athlete, an outstanding student..mungkin kami tidak berapa rapat, namun berkongsi lingkaran rakan-rakan yang sama melalui sukan dan dunia aktiviti pelajar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest In Peace bro..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/Snc6N-VHvGI/AAAAAAAAAP0/pZSe4ju-3Gw/s1600-h/IMG_9059edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" linkindex="101" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/Snc6N-VHvGI/AAAAAAAAAP0/pZSe4ju-3Gw/s320/IMG_9059edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Gary Leon Robert 1987 - 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5570414887006710444?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5570414887006710444/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/tribute.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5570414887006710444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5570414887006710444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/08/tribute.html' title='tribute'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/Snc6N-VHvGI/AAAAAAAAAP0/pZSe4ju-3Gw/s72-c/IMG_9059edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-3627668297990708593</id><published>2009-07-30T02:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T02:39:07.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a walk to remember</title><content type='html'>its been a while since the last time i take a late afternoon walk..&lt;br /&gt;everything was different, the surroundings that i've missed when driving..&lt;br /&gt;the texture of the tree on the sidewalk, the scenery viewed from pedestrian perspective..&lt;br /&gt;its just different, totally different..&lt;br /&gt;the other side that we seldom notice, often neglected, yet are the most beautiful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as we go faster and faster to achieve our dream, we might forgot that the shangri-la we pursue is right in front of our eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- not to mention, its a good exercise as well ;) -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-3627668297990708593?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/3627668297990708593/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/07/walk-to-remember.html#comment-form' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3627668297990708593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3627668297990708593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/07/walk-to-remember.html' title='a walk to remember'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-7882116077291654888</id><published>2009-07-07T01:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T02:04:40.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>katalis diabetis 025: intermission</title><content type='html'>We question what we are..This I spent the best so far..And I miss you..When we're apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this feeling shall last..This feeling shall last..We are proud to know to not to know..That we are strong enough to let it go..And this feeling shall last..This feeling shall last..I could be a thousand years apart..And you always have my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a small world darling..And we are still young..We might be so far away..We might just meet again someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 days to go, sigh~ forty fuckin days..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-7882116077291654888?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/7882116077291654888/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/07/katalis-diabetis-025-intermission.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7882116077291654888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7882116077291654888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/07/katalis-diabetis-025-intermission.html' title='katalis diabetis 025: intermission'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-7438852694081807308</id><published>2009-06-15T16:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:29:44.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>katalis diabetis 024: hidup dan nasib roller coaster</title><content type='html'>dan naik turunnya tak tertanggung dek badan, membawa sakit..minda tepu, badan lesu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun aku tidak boleh pasrah, hanya berserah kerana itu tanda menyerah kalah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila kerjaya menekan, ibu bapa menggesa, aku ditengah ini hampir hampa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya mampu bergantung kepada perasaan mendalam pada yang dikasihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila rasa ghairah itu pudar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-7438852694081807308?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/7438852694081807308/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/06/katalis-diabetis-024-hidup-dan-nasib.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7438852694081807308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7438852694081807308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/06/katalis-diabetis-024-hidup-dan-nasib.html' title='katalis diabetis 024: hidup dan nasib roller coaster'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-742076546137113517</id><published>2009-06-04T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:40:39.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jangan beritahu ibu</title><content type='html'>maka kerja-kerja mengemaskini kembali berjalan..hari-hari yang sibuk menyebabkan keletihan fizikal dan mental, namun masih tetap di atas talian tapi tiada kemaskini akibat kelambatan menukarkan fikiran menjadi tarian jari-jemari mengetik papan kekunci..siapa kata menulis itu mudah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apapun, minggu lalu aku berpeluang mengunjungi tanah orang..tanah yang berhujankan emas, dan realitinya memang penuh dengan emas berlian berbentuk pengalaman, pengamatan, budaya, dan pemikiran..pulau tuhan gelaran mereka kerana kepercayaan di sana, manusia perlu hidup bersama dan bersatu dengan alam dalam kehidupan mencapai kesempurnaan..maka aku berterima kasih untuk penaja yang sudi menaja makan, minum, dan penginapan yang persis set rakaman av idol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya apa yang lebih mengujakan adalah bila aku dapat membandingkan beza antara dua pantai yang terpisah dek selat melaka..begitu terasa betapa konservatifnya di sebelah kita ini, terlalu halus, berbanding di seberang sana, lebih terbuka, dan yang penting, lebih matang pemikiran secara kasarnya..pengajaran terbaik dari pengalaman itu adalah betapa besarnya tanggungjawab yang haru dipikul dalam setiap apa tindakan yang kita ambil..persetankan apa yang hendak dilakukan, tetapi kebertanggungjawaban itu tetap terpahat di hati masing-masing..ini terpancar dalam tingkah laku setiap warganya, tanpa perlu diberitahu..barangkali ianya adalah produk perpaduan yang ampuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barangkali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa pun, kita perlu menjadi lebih matang dalam apa jua tindakan..mungkin ada kelebihan di pihak kita yang tiada pada mereka, namun apa salahnya jika kita cuba memperbaiki sisi diri yang lemah. tak gitu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, pengambilan tembakau yang agak hebat di sana terbawa-bawa kembali..apa boleh buat, industri tembakaunya antara yang terbesar di dunia..begitu juga eksport tenaga manusianya ke negara kita..akhir kata, ianya antara masa yang terbaik, terhebat..tapi pasti lebih bermakna jika ada teman yang sentiasa di hati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, di tempat yang tidak pernah tidur, malam-malamnya pasti hebat..maka termaksudlah tajuk itu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-742076546137113517?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/742076546137113517/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/06/jangan-beritahu-ibu.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/742076546137113517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/742076546137113517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/06/jangan-beritahu-ibu.html' title='jangan beritahu ibu'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-8858748236218631427</id><published>2009-05-26T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T01:05:09.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bertimbun kerja, laporan, lakaran skematik, surat-menyurat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deringan telefon tak berangkat, salah faham yang buat aku faktap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keletihan fizikal juga mental, dan gulungan tembakau berkurangan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;katalis tiada..&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/1707825567112384693-8858748236218631427?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/8858748236218631427/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/05/bertimbun-kerja-laporan-lakaran.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8858748236218631427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8858748236218631427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/05/bertimbun-kerja-laporan-lakaran.html' title=''/><author><name>encikmasen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856414133548795227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02607957206282664376'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5728180427572902251</id><published>2009-05-23T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:21:15.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>live long and prosper</title><content type='html'>it's been awhile since the last time i post something in english..apart from the logbook entries and reports for my practical purpose, everything is in bahasa malaysia..bet my grammar have gone to the roof..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, there's a lot of things i've wanted to write but due to the lack of time (which is not a good excuse by the way), i can't put those ideas into words, somehow or whatever it is..yet i still have time to hang out and watch some good movies with friends and my love ones..and to be honest, star trek was way better than angels and demons, the screenplay and stuff..and it really live up my expectations..IMHO, neatly done film to create a new star trek franchise, not like transformers where you can get confused about it storyline, especially if you did follow it for a long time (with add-ons character, unexplainable alternate realities, canons storyline, yada-yada-yada)..sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to reality though, this 3-4 days i've been in and out of some serious conversation about politics, students, and social scenario..and it seems nowadays, a lot of this conversation revolve around unity, 1 malaysia concept..here and there, everything have '1'in front of it..1malaysia, 1belia, 1this, 1that, 1whatever-your-creativity-permits..wow, everybody are looking into this '1' thing, and the goal is also one, unity..i really this is not just a come and go situation, like 'cemerlang, gemilang, terbilang' (or 'temberang' as some of us like to put it) as this would really nice for our nation, especially in times like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me, the talk of unity is not a new issues, more like a repeated issue and arises when there's a social rift in our society..during my early days joining as college student, it seems like this issue was something not many people want to talk about..the economy is good, and we are politically stable, so there's no need to discuss it..but now, with situation such as the failure of the government securing 2/3 majority in the last election, and also the crisis in perak, and our new prime minister's 1malaysia concept, it seems that unity is the 'in' thing..thus, the campaign to strenghten it has started, eventhough the idea is not new, such as Satu Sekolah untuk Semua campaign..started by this &lt;a href="http://deminegara.blogspot.com/" linkindex="659"&gt;blogger&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://deminegara.blogspot.com/2009/05/satu-sekolah-untuk-semua.html" linkindex="660"&gt;read this posting&lt;/a&gt;), and you can read the petition and sign it &lt;a href="http://www.thepetitionsite.com/1/kempen-satu-sekolah-untuk-semua" linkindex="661"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;..i know it's quite late to post it here but what the heck..the result of procastination (yeah, that's the main reason for everything..hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not a new idea because i have discussed (or shall i say argue) with my lecturer about how to close the gap between race in malaysia..2 days of heated after class discussion and argument made us agree about one thing, education is the key..however, as a sign for me not to really go into this thing (as i have tell him that i'm not really into political stuff), he said that everything can be changed but it is up to the people that hold political power up there to make it happen..and it'll only happen if it benefits them..and now, the situation is somehow turned up to benefits them, with people's power and stuff, i think this might actually work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm, i guess everything is tied with politics, and like q-fee said, "&lt;i&gt;its how we played man&lt;/i&gt;"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to label young people who owns kapchai as mat rempit, including those who really passionate to ride very fast, ie. racing, and people who realize it is better to ride a bike then taking the congested (and unrealiable) public transport, is not fair..generalizing is always unfair..why not we take action, example, build more racing tracks, or convert a suitable road to a racing track, that can be used for grass root competition..be it for bikers, drifters, grip racers, and maybe drag racing enthusiast, who can't afford to go professional (or maybe just an andrenalin junkie) to get their fix every weekend..hence we can filter the road and see who's exactly those 'samseng jalanan'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you say??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5728180427572902251?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5728180427572902251/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/05/live-long-and-prosper.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5728180427572902251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5728180427572902251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/05/live-long-and-prosper.html' title='live long and 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catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/ShULo274VmI/AAAAAAAAAPs/QiK44z_ERwY/s1600-h/sbk1198s_09s_b_h01s1280x960.jpg_770.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/_rBcZU2t3ncs/ShULo274VmI/AAAAAAAAAPs/QiK44z_ERwY/s320/sbk1198s_09s_b_h01s1280x960.jpg_770.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338185729886934626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;black evil stoner yo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/ShULSIdbR3I/AAAAAAAAAPk/NFOckmPJrdY/s1600-h/sbk1198_09s_w_b01s1280x960.jpg_770.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/_rBcZU2t3ncs/ShULSIdbR3I/AAAAAAAAAPk/NFOckmPJrdY/s320/sbk1198_09s_w_b01s1280x960.jpg_770.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338185339454048114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RM185k punya kuda putih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan selamat dikenang ninja hijau itu..tapi aku masih perlukan penaja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa pun, jiwa ini macam tak berapa tenteram dari pagi tadi..seperti ada melakukan kesalahan yang tak tahu hujung pangkal, dan sperti tiada semangat untuk menjalani hari ini hingga ke hujungnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barangkali aku terlalu jauh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya jauh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-8618967825605300634?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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