<?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-1707825567112384693</id><updated>2011-11-01T08:33:59.964+08:00</updated><category term='kita'/><category term='ako'/><title type='text'>the other thought</title><subtitle type='html'>literally</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?max-results=100'/><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=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>364</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-3043105086850699944</id><published>2011-10-11T12:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T12:28:23.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Different Tales of Travelling Tune</title><content type='html'>There are three things that I've missed the most when I'm travelling. My love, my bed and my guitar. It is my fifth day since I've started to go nomad, moving from one place to another, eating air warrant food for lunch or dinner and I'm on my last stretch. Travelling on His Majesty Service was tiring, no matter how good the place you got to stay at night, it wont make you feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the game of waiting. Sometimes you got no time to relax and chill, always rushing here and there. But sometimes you got the whole day to kill, with nothing. Even though I'd love to travel, this is not the kind of travelling I can enjoy (but the outstation allowance was good though :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a plane to catch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-3043105086850699944?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/3043105086850699944/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2011/10/different-tales-of-travelling-tune.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3043105086850699944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3043105086850699944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2011/10/different-tales-of-travelling-tune.html' title='A Different Tales of Travelling Tune'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-136939762587577874</id><published>2011-09-23T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T22:59:23.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Care Less on Car Less Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the World Car Free Day, a day where motorist are encouraged to give up their car for a day. While most of the major cities celebrate it by not driving their car, our capital however are congested as usual with bumper to bumper traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why other nation can have a no-car day but not Malaysia? Even China, famous with world's worst traffic jam can have a no-car day where special zones are created where only pedestrian, bicyclist and buses are allowed. Not to mention our own neighbour, Indonesia who shut down their city main avenue motorize vehicle, every month since 2010. Why can we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence I put up a facebook status about it,did some research, asking people about it and now I know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just don't care. Just like everything else. From the top to the bottom. Leftist or right wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just don't care at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-136939762587577874?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/136939762587577874/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2011/09/care-less-on-car-less-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/136939762587577874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/136939762587577874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2011/09/care-less-on-car-less-day.html' title='Care Less on Car Less Day'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-2552050916163352761</id><published>2011-09-08T18:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T18:29:02.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Other Thought</title><content type='html'>I've never thought I'll be back here and writing again. Yet here I am, tapping little QWERTY buttons, laying down the words on digital diary. Writing was never my forte. Once I thought I can write nice little paragraph,maybe put in some philosophical quote, an intelligence piece of mind, a bright and insightful thought, and put it up everyday for the world to see. And boy I do write it, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I write was some jumble up words,&amp;nbsp;incoherent&amp;nbsp;thoughts, testosterone laced feelings, maybe some fucked up imagination, unrequited feelings and more. It makes me laugh when I read it again. Not as matured as I thought I was during those days. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to cut things short I'm now in a totally new environment. No more meeting many kind of people, making deals, counting imaginary profits from a planned venture, travel here and there, nope, no more. Now I sit in my cubicle, doing administrative stuff enlarging my belly and my ass. Well, its not what I like to do but the perks are good, I can enjoy a quality life, and have more time to spend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence I re-blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-2552050916163352761?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/2552050916163352761/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2011/09/other-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2552050916163352761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2552050916163352761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2011/09/other-thought.html' title='The Other Thought'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-967766082845969317</id><published>2011-03-28T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T17:00:11.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meh</title><content type='html'>Sometimes i have an urge to write even if it just a sentence..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-967766082845969317?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/967766082845969317/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2011/03/meh.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/967766082845969317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/967766082845969317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2011/03/meh.html' title='meh'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1560390464189717129</id><published>2011-01-24T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T20:14:54.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Me If You Can</title><content type='html'>kthxbye ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1560390464189717129?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1560390464189717129/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2011/01/catch-me-if-you-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1560390464189717129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1560390464189717129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2011/01/catch-me-if-you-can.html' title='Catch Me If You Can'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-4135686295185068114</id><published>2010-11-07T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:56:13.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cari makan</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;nothing goes so easy, nothing goes as planned&lt;/i&gt; - TV ad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila kata boleh buat, buatlah bersungguh-sungguh. Kalau tak boleh cakap awal-awal, senang kerja. Ini tak, semuanya kalau boleh dibuat dalam masa kecederaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sial punya penyamun, bikin rosak ana punya &lt;i&gt;plan&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tak libatkan duit tak apa, boleh &lt;i&gt;kawtim&lt;/i&gt; lagi.Ini bukan takat duit, reputasi dengan harga diri! &lt;i&gt;Drop my waterface y'know!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busuk punya worang kasi tahi saja pandai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-4135686295185068114?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/4135686295185068114/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/11/cari-makan.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/4135686295185068114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/4135686295185068114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/11/cari-makan.html' title='cari makan'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-236921642843530507</id><published>2010-11-02T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T01:06:06.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>masa lapang</title><content type='html'>350D yang setia itu mengalami sedikit isu, secara spesifiknya err99. Puncanya pada terminal sambungan lensa kit yang menggagalkan fungsi auto AF. Sedikit sebanya membantutkan nafsu melukis cahaya. Namun, tidak semestinya tanpa sebuah kamera digital refleks tunggal, maka kreativiti menjadi terhad. 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/236921642843530507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/236921642843530507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/11/masa-lapang.html' title='masa lapang'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/TM7qKB94zyI/AAAAAAAAAQw/avMgiEKLtCk/s72-c/11092010206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5464382664307800247</id><published>2010-11-02T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T00:11:12.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kembali</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 1px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.2em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Memanglah penat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi macam mana nak buat..?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sudah terlambat, baru nak cepat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terperanjat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harap maafkan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diatas segala kesulitan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perselisihan yang dihadapi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selama ini amat dikesali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Takkan berulang lagi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali kepada selamanya&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kini kubangun sedar dari mimpi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali kepada petak pertama&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kumahu hidup 1000tahun lagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 1px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.2em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saya tak akan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mengambil kesempatan walaupun&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diriku ini kesempitan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diawan kesembilan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kotaraya&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kosmopolitan ini penuh dengan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Iblis dan syaitan penuh dugaan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kalau jatuh lagi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Berdiri kembali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sekali lagi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali kepada selamanya&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kini kubangun sedar dari mimpi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali kepada petak pertama&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kumahu hidup 1000tahun lagi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembali&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5464382664307800247?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5464382664307800247/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/11/kembali.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5464382664307800247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5464382664307800247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/11/kembali.html' title='kembali'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-979710076487928771</id><published>2010-07-11T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:42:25.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where has the shattered ego gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do magic pills or spells exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then tell me where i can find it so i can be everywhere but not with me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;else i shackled my feet and hand to enslave myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i've been lost to long and to far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a sign..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still loved..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not being forsaken..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-979710076487928771?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/979710076487928771/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-weak-where-has-shattered-ego-gone-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/979710076487928771'/><link rel='self' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-7661931931661005669?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/7661931931661005669/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/06/bangkit.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7661931931661005669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7661931931661005669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/06/bangkit.html' title='bangkit'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1371206308099012473</id><published>2010-04-04T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T18:53:14.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>petang ahad</title><content type='html'>pojok kembali sunyi..&lt;br /&gt;bila saat minda menerawang, hati gundah tak terperi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- encikmasen 1852hrs -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1371206308099012473?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1371206308099012473/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/04/petang-ahad.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1371206308099012473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1371206308099012473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/04/petang-ahad.html' title='petang ahad'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-7574139763884253081</id><published>2010-03-24T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T22:26:09.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 101 list</title><content type='html'>Agak lama tak ke mari menjenguk kembali pojok ini. Barangkali dalam tempoh aku di sini dapatlah kiranya satu atau dua fikiran dicatat, mungkin lukisan-lukisan cahaya buat tatapan pancaindera, atau perkara-perkara menarik sehari-hari. Jadi, mari mulakan dengan perihal 101 nikmat kecil yang boleh dinikmati setiap hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;mewarna!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cadar yang rangup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kulit yang lembut&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;resepi lama keluarga&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bunga yang mekar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tumpang tidur di rumah kawan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;senaman berendorfin tinggi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kotak tanaman&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;secawan kopi yang sempurna&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;memberi (atau menerima) pujian tulus ikhlas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bau bayi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;surat bertulisan tangan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bangun pagi dengan ceria tanpa sebab&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;menyanyi di dalam bilik mandi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;terjumpa 'duit selit'&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lakukan sesuatu yang baik kepada jiran tetangga&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;masak di rumah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gelak ketawa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;popcorn panggung wayang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ponteng kerja!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mandi buih&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;berenang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tidur siang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pemuzik jalanan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lagu kegemaran anda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ucap 'Terima Kasih'&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;membantu seseorang yang memerlukan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kedai gambar lama&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;krim putar segar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;blog yang memberi inspirasi (bukan blog ini)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;segelas wain (atau teh 3 lapis)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hujan ditengahari&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;percakapan kanak-kanak yang kelakar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;novel yang tak sanggup untuk berhenti membacanya&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;terjumpa pakaian yang sangat dikehendaki...dan ada sale!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pakaian bersih&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;angin yang membelai rambut&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;belanja orang dibelakang ketika di pandu lalu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;berkongsi payung&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;haruman lavender&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;berjalan kaki yang menenangkan kepala&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;peluk beruang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Beatles!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;senyum kepada stranger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;makan dengan chopstik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rerama&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pakai baju tidur sepanjang hari&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;menyanyi mengikut lagu dalam radio dan tahu setiap ayat lagu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;herba yang segar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;memesan piza&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pengakhiran yang gembira..walaupun fiksyen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;main layang-layang!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;anak kucing/anjing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rutbir float!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;memegang pintu (holding the door)..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...atau ada seseorang memegang pintu untuk anda!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;soda pancut (fountain soda)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tuala putih, gebu~&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sinaran mentari&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;menghabiskan siang di muzium&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nasihat yang berguna&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lampu hijau sepanjang jalan pulang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bunyi titis hujan di tingkap&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;duduk di dalam pondok&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;berpegang tangan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hari yang baik tanpa perlu berusaha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;membina kubu dengan anak-anak&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;apabila seseorang tertidur dengan kepala mereka di bahu anda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kelip-kelip&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pisang goreng yang sempurna (marbelesss)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;geranium di cebeng tingkap&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;menari dengan perlahan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bau roti yang segar dari ladang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;muzikal yang menaikkan semangat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kisah yang menarik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bau minyak petrol (err..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sisi sejuk bantal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;surat cinta (berbedak dan sampul surat bunga-bunga)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rakan lama...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...kawan baru..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ruang parking yang sesuai&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;roti canai - tak berminyak, lembut dan sedap gila..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bila dijilat kucing/anjing (yang kemudian tu sila samak ye..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;duduk di dalam kedai makan/kopitiam yang lama..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;guna pinggan kegemaran&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bacakan cerita waktu tidur (bedtime stories)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Biskut Pengakap Perempuan..kalau biskuat tak boleh ke?? :P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;memflos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mencium seseorang yang dicintai&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bau bawang yang ditumis&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;coklat panas (wuww)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;main lecak!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gambar lama&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;burung-burung di kaki lima&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ella_Fitzgerald" linkindex="600"&gt;Ella Fitzgerald&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sesudu mentega kacang terus dari bekas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tshirt anda yang paling lembut&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;majalah baru di dalam peti surat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;unggun api&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wang yang tepat (untuk bayar sesuatu)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sarapan yang lengkap pada hari sabtu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;okidoki..senarai ni dikidnap dari &lt;a href="http://shine.yahoo.com/event/makeover/101-small-pleasures-you-can-enjoy-every-day-1125425/" linkindex="601"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt; ya.. &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/1707825567112384693-7574139763884253081?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/7574139763884253081/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/03/101-list.html#comment-form' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7574139763884253081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7574139763884253081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/03/101-list.html' title='the 101 list'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-2158338215258392456</id><published>2010-03-09T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T12:04:29.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>malam-malam semakin dingin menggigit..jiwa gelisah ingin melepaskan bara yang tersekat dirongga..bagai melangkah di tengah padang pasir yang hangat di malam yang dingin gelap, gigil di hembus bayu, terpanggang hangatnya pemijak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;langkah demi langkah dalam kegelapan berpandukan kerlipan bintang yang jauh..sesekali terlihat percikan api sayup yang akhirnya padam di telan khayalan, ilusi, fatamorgana..mata meliar mencari pedoman, mana? titik tumpu yang dituju hilang di mana? bagaimana? bagaimana tercampaknya aku di sini? bila? bilakah semua ini akan berhenti? sepintas bagaimana tersedarnya aku bila ia datang? atau terus merobek kewarasan sedikit demi sedikit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanah yang hangat terus di lalui, melanggar benih-benih harapan yang menanti hujan dan matahari..hujan pagi membawa seribu erti, ditemani mentari pagi indah berseri, melahirkan sejuta pelangi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelangi yang dinanti..saat aku bungkam, tumbang menghadap bumi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-2158338215258392456?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/2158338215258392456/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/03/malam-malam-semakin-dingin-menggigit.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2158338215258392456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2158338215258392456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/03/malam-malam-semakin-dingin-menggigit.html' title=''/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5126217121271332570</id><published>2010-03-07T13:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:17:48.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>out of the hole</title><content type='html'>There's no need to be told&lt;br /&gt;I know it very well&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance and stupidity get hold&lt;br /&gt;Regrets might just go to hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we've got this feeling&lt;br /&gt;Of being full and empty&lt;br /&gt;Yet we refuse to make it go&lt;br /&gt;Instead we let that feeling grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;I will take you back to the surface&lt;br /&gt;And saves you&lt;br /&gt;From the dark and confining mind-space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the hole&lt;br /&gt;Out of the place&lt;br /&gt;we can make it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the hole&lt;br /&gt;Out of the place&lt;br /&gt;Im sure that we can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the hole&lt;br /&gt;Out of the place&lt;br /&gt;Together me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the hole&lt;br /&gt;Out of the place&lt;br /&gt;Let's find something new&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5126217121271332570?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5126217121271332570/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/03/out-of-hole.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5126217121271332570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5126217121271332570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/03/out-of-hole.html' title='out of the hole'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-7360261625269942395</id><published>2010-02-26T10:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:48:11.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>analogy from a petrol head: procastination</title><content type='html'>Like a huge trailer truck, I'm really sluggish to start. Struggling to gain considerable speed yet when I've move it'll be quite hard to stop unless i really need to stop. Put as many stuff as you can, sure i still can haul it. But to gain a good momentum from initial motion will take a lot of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like at this moment, I've sit for 1/2 hour dilly dallying without starting anything just because I'm not warm up yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila nak spool nih..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-7360261625269942395?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/7360261625269942395/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/02/analogy-from-petrol-head-procastination.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7360261625269942395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7360261625269942395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/02/analogy-from-petrol-head-procastination.html' title='analogy from a petrol head: procastination'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-4622702310745655072</id><published>2010-02-22T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:49:58.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>look after you</title><content type='html'>Sometime, maybe most of the time the past came back and haunt. Piercing deep into the fragile heart, breaking it into pieces. Always it was done by this pair of hand that already know what are the consequences that will descend upon. Regrets found the best way to torture the soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm losing my control, the city spins around&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one who knows, you slow it down&lt;br /&gt;If ever there was a doubt&lt;br /&gt;My love she leans into me&lt;br /&gt;This most assuredly counts&lt;br /&gt;She says most assuredly&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's always have and never hold&lt;br /&gt;You've begun to feel like home&lt;br /&gt;What's mine is yours to leave or take&lt;br /&gt;What's mine is yours to make your own&lt;br /&gt;And I'll look after you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when the colours fade and the world are left in the shades of gray, tasteless, and silence. I'll hold tight to that frayed knot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-4622702310745655072?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/4622702310745655072/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/02/look-after-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/4622702310745655072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/4622702310745655072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/02/look-after-you.html' title='look after you'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-3957190498730488709</id><published>2010-02-18T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T22:01:14.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>philosphical</title><content type='html'>There are stuffs I want to write but as I put my thoughts in it, it become less and less relevant. Things are done and can't be reversed. Even if the old Malay proverb said, "terlajak perahu boleh diundur" but it was never reversed. We just go on forward but in a different direction. There are no such thing as reversible, the action have been done, the time flyby, the energy have been spent. Once we did it, then it will leave a long lasting impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-3957190498730488709?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/3957190498730488709/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/02/philosphical.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3957190498730488709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3957190498730488709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/02/philosphical.html' title='philosphical'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1582929096655373612</id><published>2010-02-05T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T11:50:21.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>terus melangkah</title><content type='html'>walau bagaimana yakin pun, bayangan sangsi tetap tatap melatari setiap tindakan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melambakkan persoalan demi persoalan yang penuh dengan nyanyian sayu meruntun jiwa, merapuhkan kepercayaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asas pegangan makin rapuh dan akan tumbang kiranya terus dilambakkan kesangsian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiada apa yang baik, hanya aku yang tercarik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepercayaan hanya puing-puing yang rapuh, begitu rasaku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terperangkap dan terpasung tanpa kunci..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan disuapkan ilusi yang indah, harapan menggunung mencecah awan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang tak mungkin bertukar menjadi kenyataan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan langit yang sempurna itu tercarik bila aku sedar, semuanya terlambat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1582929096655373612?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1582929096655373612/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/02/terus-melangkah.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1582929096655373612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1582929096655373612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/02/terus-melangkah.html' title='terus melangkah'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5602566496733970164</id><published>2010-01-30T09:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T10:22:57.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sabtu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its just another day.&lt;/span&gt; Langit membiru tanpa kepulan awan, suria megah memancar terang. Mencuit jiwa-jiwa bebas untuk terbang. Tapi aku termenung dipojok peribadi dalam kekepaman. peluh menitik deras, menyejukkan tubuh yang ditampar angin putaran kipas siling yang berbunyi tanpa henti. Ah, jengkel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hujung minggu adalah waktu untuk bangun awal, mengutip embun, menadah terbitnya matahari. Walau tak seperti terbitnya matahari di Bukit Broga mahupun Bukit Fraser ataupun puncak banjaran Titiwangsa, tapi matahari itu tetap terbit, sesetia sang pagi yang hadir mengganti malam. Hujung minggu adalah waktu kualiti dengan semua orang, waktu semua sedang menikmati waktu rehat setelah sepanjang minggu membanting tulang. Ya, bagi graduan menganggur seperti aku, tiada maknanya membanting tulang, membanting bantal lagaknya, bercumbu dengan waktu tidur yang sengaja dilajakkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, begitu banyak perkara yang aku tahu tapi tidak diamalkan. Tidak berpeluang, bukan, tiada ruang, eh bukan juga. Ah, entahlah.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the skills aren't like they use to be. Those mad skills are lost due to lack of practice, or shall i say, lack of being put into good use. Heck, even the simplest things can make me go crazy. Damn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keyakinan atas kebolehan rasanya tinggal 75%, dan makin berkurangan. Telefon direnung, paparan tetingkap kotak masuk (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inbox?&lt;/span&gt;) ditatap, menantikan respon positif. Ah, hampa belaka. Hampagas. Hampas. Dua hari lagi dan aku masih menggenggam tangan yang kosong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5602566496733970164?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5602566496733970164/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/01/sabtu.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5602566496733970164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5602566496733970164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/01/sabtu.html' title='sabtu'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5179735874798511936</id><published>2010-01-28T16:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T16:58:32.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelasi</title><content type='html'>Kebiasaan. Kebiasaan yang terbentuk akibat pengulangan tindakan. Maka kehidupan kembali normal. Hari demi hari lebih mudah urusannya, kehidupan penuh sibuk yang telah berlalu, yang terhenti tiba-tiba, kini sudah hanyut ditelan masa. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Living a relaxed life, enjoying the moment before another hectic life comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masalah-masalah dunia tidak pernah berhenti. Begitu juga usaha mencari penyelesaiannya. Hidup mesti terus. Persetankan regret. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carpe diem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebihkan membaca dan terus menulis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5179735874798511936?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5179735874798511936/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/01/revelasi.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5179735874798511936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5179735874798511936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/01/revelasi.html' title='Revelasi'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-8237718817607435073</id><published>2010-01-20T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:50:53.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah..</title><content type='html'>it seems like i can't do anything right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my career..&lt;br /&gt;my relationship..&lt;br /&gt;my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels like everything is going wildly, spinning downwards, and soon will crash into smithereens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couple with a stagnated feelings and low-self esteem, this soul is doomed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping to seek peace before i turned into minute pieces of dust and the eternal blackout reigns..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-8237718817607435073?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/8237718817607435073/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeah.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8237718817607435073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8237718817607435073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeah.html' title='yeah..'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-558715890438305729</id><published>2010-01-03T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:34:54.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>satu dari langkahan infiniti</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog umum ini bukanlah diari, dan aku tak mahu buat blog tertutup kerana tujuan aku menulis adalah supaya ada yang membaca..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiwa merusuh dan jari jemari menyentak merayu untuk berdansa di atas papan kekunci, hanya untuk dinafikan oleh kesedaran..lapisan demi lapisan demi lapisan bayangan untuk menutup maksud sebenar akan hanya menimbulkan kekeliruan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therapeutic as it seems, but it did not work for me..&lt;br /&gt;not at this moment.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalan pencerahan dan kebebasan itu sememangnya berliku..dan kemungkinan ianya akan berakhir sebelum penghujungnya; kerana amanah dan tanggungjawab.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-558715890438305729?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/558715890438305729/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/01/satu-dari-langkahan-infiniti.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/558715890438305729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/558715890438305729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2010/01/satu-dari-langkahan-infiniti.html' title='satu dari langkahan infiniti'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-559858727504279888</id><published>2009-12-30T14:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T14:52:18.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>auld lang syne</title><content type='html'>Now that I've lost everything to you&lt;br /&gt;You say you wanna start something new&lt;br /&gt;And it's breakin' my heart you're leavin'&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'm grievin'&lt;br /&gt;But if you wanna leave, take good care&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a lot of nice things to wear&lt;br /&gt;But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do&lt;br /&gt;And it's breakin' my heart in two&lt;br /&gt;Because I never wanna see you sad, girl&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a bad girl&lt;br /&gt;But if you wanna leave, take good care&lt;br /&gt;Hope you make a lot of nice friends out there&lt;br /&gt;But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the noughties has it ups and downs..&lt;br /&gt;a decade full of exciting and heartbreaking moments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, better move on and make sure to keep my promise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stick to my belief and principle..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-559858727504279888?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/559858727504279888/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/auld-lang-syne.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/559858727504279888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/559858727504279888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/auld-lang-syne.html' title='auld lang syne'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-2579272035872912134</id><published>2009-12-25T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T23:34:27.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mencari kedamaian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-2579272035872912134?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/2579272035872912134/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/mencari-kedamaian.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2579272035872912134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2579272035872912134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/mencari-kedamaian.html' title=''/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-6904485298739904879</id><published>2009-12-25T16:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T16:30:21.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>state of mind</title><content type='html'>looking up to the sky, staring the fluffy clouds whispering messages from the wind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then disperse as a wild gust came, leaving a blue void..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cluttered vision become narrow, pinpointing the time that have already flown by..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where desire breaks the heart at any given opportunity..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-6904485298739904879?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/6904485298739904879/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/state-of-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6904485298739904879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6904485298739904879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/state-of-mind.html' title='state of mind'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-2692709386751391261</id><published>2009-12-24T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T19:28:47.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dari kekasih buat kekasih</title><content type='html'>Akan kupintal buih-buih menjadi tali mengikatmu;&lt;br /&gt;Akan kuanyam gelombang-gelombang menjadi hamparan ranjang tidurmu;&lt;br /&gt;Akan kutenun awan-gemawan menjadi selendang menudungi rambutmu;&lt;br /&gt;Akan kujahit bayu gunung menjadi baju pakaian malammu;&lt;br /&gt;Akan kupetik bintang timur menjadi kerongsang menyinari dadamu;&lt;br /&gt;Akan kujolok bulan gerhana menjadi lampu menyuluhi rindu;&lt;br /&gt;Akan kurebahkan matari menjadi laut malammu menghirup sakar madumu;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekasih, hitunglah mimpi yang membunuh realiti dari syurga ilusi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puisi dari Usman Awang ini aku dedikasikan untuk sang bidadari yang betakhta di hati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semuanya menjadi sukar pabila kata-kata yang ditujukan untuk seseorang itu disalah tafsir oleh orang lain, lalu menerbitkan rasa cemburu yang maha dahsyat, menghukum empunya diri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keikhlasan bagai tiada nilai bagi membayar harga kesilapan, meragut satu hubungan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-2692709386751391261?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/2692709386751391261/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/dari-kekasih-buat-kekasih.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2692709386751391261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2692709386751391261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/dari-kekasih-buat-kekasih.html' title='dari kekasih buat kekasih'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-2687533853589579585</id><published>2009-12-24T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:09:16.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ada masanya</title><content type='html'>ada masanya bila masa banyak terluang, maka fikiran ini akan menerawang jauh..kadangkala ianya akan membawa kembali kenangan, pengalaman silam yang pernah terjadi..seperti tayangan gambar, dengan fragmen-fragmen vokal yang mampu ditangkap ketika itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada masanya ketika fikiran itu menerawang, maka terdetiklah di hati akan kebenaran..apa, kenapa, bagaimana, semua terjawab sudah..mungkin mengundang regret, juga menjemput kepuasan..namun akhirnya menguntum senyuman sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada masanya bila dikenang kembali semuanya adalah dari gerak hati nurani..kadangkala mahu melintasi batas norma kehidupan sendiri, garis-garis sempadan yang telah ditetapkan..serasa seperti rumput itu lebih hijau di seberang sana..maka intuisi yang membuak-buak membawa diri mencari pencerahan..carpe diem, kecapi momen itu..apakah benar segalanya ada di sana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada masanya diri sudah mula dicerahkan, tapi normaliti diri yang terdawai kukuh (hard wired?) merenjat diri, menghambat jiwa supaya berundur dan kembali ke kamar yang selesa..kawasan di mana diri ini bertindak, bergerak seperti yang diharapkan dan semua yang di situ selesa, gembira..bukan seperti di luar sana di mana cara, gaya, dan tindakan mereka  berlainan, maka itu adalah golongan yang benar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada masanya termangu, bingung, mengapa? apa bezanya kita? darah itu merah, tulang itu putih, mungkin cara gaya persekitaran berbeza tapi tak semestinya kita berbeza dari dalam jiwa? jika semuanya sama maka bosanlah dunia kerana perbezaan itu yang memberi warna dan mempelbagaikan kehidupan, mencapai punca kematangan, bukan membina tembok stereotaip..aku, kau, dia, kita mungkin berbeza pembawakan, pengalaman, tapi zahirnya kita sama, manusia berperasaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada masanya diri merasa begitu terusik, lemah, kerana sayap yang ingin ditebar masih tertambat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada masanya, aku tersenyum sendiri lagi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-2687533853589579585?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/2687533853589579585/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/ada-masanya.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2687533853589579585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2687533853589579585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/ada-masanya.html' title='ada masanya'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-3172536308680877965</id><published>2009-12-21T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:23:00.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the other thought</title><content type='html'>berfikir terlalu banyak akan perkara-perkara yang telah, sedang, dan akan berlaku, akan membuatkan fikiran ini kusut..kusut seperti tali yang berpintal..tak kena cara peleraiannya maka makin kusut jadinya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minda yang kusut akan dipengaruhi emosi..emosi mempengaruhi keputusan dan tindakan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sebagai makhluk yang dikurniakan akal fikiran, berfikir adalah sesuatu yang biasa..walau perkara yang paling mudah pun, kita tetap berfikir..yang telah, sedang, dan akan berlaku..semuanya berlaku dibawah sedar, tetap berfikir walaupun sedang membaca ayat ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, bila terlalu banyak input untuk difikirkan, samada sedar atau pun separa sedar, maka ada masanya buah fikiran perlu dikeluarkan..dalam bentuk kata-kata (pertuturan, monolog) atau dalam bentuk tampak (lukisan, tulisan)..kegagalan menzahirkannya akan mencipta kekusutan yang jika tidak dileraikan akan menjadi lebih rumit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka bagi aku, inilah pojok sakral bagi menzahirkan fikiran dalam bentuk abjad-abjad dengan corak tertentu membentuk patah perkataan yang difahami..sanktuari yang menjamin kewarasan jiwa, menzahirkan pandangan, pemerhatian dan perasaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melerai kekusutan fikiran, agar tenang kembali berfikir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. dan kembali menulis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-3172536308680877965?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/3172536308680877965/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/other-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3172536308680877965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3172536308680877965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/other-thought.html' title='the other thought'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1496420102204598387</id><published>2009-12-20T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T23:46:04.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$#@%</title><content type='html'>masih ada sisa kepenatan itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hujung minggu yang penuh dengan perancangan gagal, tugasan ad-hoc, serta tentangan mini yang agak merimaskan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tamat zaman persekolahan jauh lebih selesa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the sense of freedom exist, before being held back, boxed in, and restrained..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;till now..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah..pelik bila mahu menulis sesuatu yang telah ditulis..biarpun pada asalnya itulah tujuannya..tapi seakan semuanya tak perlu..ritma tarian itu hanya untuk ketika itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1496420102204598387?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1496420102204598387/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1496420102204598387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1496420102204598387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='$#@%'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-6903669776800861167</id><published>2009-12-11T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T02:13:35.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost in thought</title><content type='html'>where was I?&lt;br /&gt;me myself don't know..&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda lost these days, keep forgetting simple things..&lt;br /&gt;things too simple that one should not forget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it felt like i tend to keep my thoughts to myself nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;talked less, even though i got alot to talk about..&lt;br /&gt;rarely speak my mind and keep myself shut..&lt;br /&gt;just listen, observe and think..&lt;br /&gt;maybe less people will get hurt and i can made a truce with my raging heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and good time surely didn't last forever..&lt;br /&gt;it has to end no matter what..&lt;br /&gt;just like us all..&lt;br /&gt;humans..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-6903669776800861167?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/6903669776800861167/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/lost-in-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6903669776800861167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6903669776800861167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/lost-in-thought.html' title='lost in thought'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-2641355198202238678</id><published>2009-12-03T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:25:01.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going kafka-esque</title><content type='html'>feeling annoyed, then the guilt came..&lt;br /&gt;every single things i did, i thought, will be marked with senseless, disorienting complexity..&lt;br /&gt;menacing one part of my life while indirectly affect the rest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words are being misunderstood, actions aren't enough to give satisfaction, and promises......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sculpted tree intertwined with flowers in many color imagined withered without showers of aurora..&lt;br /&gt;tears of heaven flows down from the milky way taste bitter from the absence of the shining star..&lt;br /&gt;and the shining marble chariot efforts to light up the night are futile if the gloomy clouds reign over the vast green field..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to dance..&lt;br /&gt;creating the soft breeze that once caress my face gently..&lt;br /&gt;swirling up to the sky, transformed the gloomy clouds into spiralling pillars of overflowing lights and shadows..&lt;br /&gt;and it did not happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annoyed and tired, i sit and watch as all the things goes wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus guilt came, laughing towards ego, and self satisfaction..&lt;br /&gt;while heart flickers, tying hope to its neck..&lt;br /&gt;and soul looking up to the sky, for a speck of tiny rays that have escaped the gloomy clouds..&lt;br /&gt;and themselves, they're not alone at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-2641355198202238678?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/2641355198202238678/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/going-kafka-esque.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2641355198202238678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2641355198202238678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/12/going-kafka-esque.html' title='going kafka-esque'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-253584959757893100</id><published>2009-11-30T23:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:23:32.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>minda kosong</title><content type='html'>hati manusia ini lemah, kerana kita adalah makhluk beremosi..emosi menjejaskan penghakiman dan kawalan diri..terlalu risau, minda akan hilang tumpuan, yang akan melumpuhkan persepsi, mengkaburi keputusan, lantas membuat kesilapan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku perlu mendengar keadaan sekeliling dengan lebih teliti, agar dapat mengerti apa yang cuba disampaikan..kerna emosi aku jauh mengatasi praktikaliti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-253584959757893100?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/253584959757893100/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/11/minda-kosong.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/253584959757893100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/253584959757893100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/11/minda-kosong.html' title='minda kosong'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5065696367904023507</id><published>2009-11-29T06:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T06:54:58.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>real</title><content type='html'>had an argument&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at fault for things i can't control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;messed other peoples life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know many things, but i dont know everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5065696367904023507?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5065696367904023507/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/11/real.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5065696367904023507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5065696367904023507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/11/real.html' title='real'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-810872367736070358</id><published>2009-11-25T15:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T15:07:08.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hikayat kembara jiwa 2</title><content type='html'>seminggu yang berlalu bagaikan hujan yang menitis dinihari..datangnya tak mampu di tahan, habisnya tanpa disedari..insan hanyut diselimuti mimpi-mimpi indah, janaan jiwa bergelora, berkecamuk, lemas dalam lautan dunia..hati keliru, buntu, kusut, melawan segala kehendak diri, cita-cita, nafsu..meronta mencari eskapism dari tuntutan dan obligasi sosial dan diri..merencana langkah-langkah masa hadapan yang akhirnya kandas setelah mengerti apakah yang dimaksudkan dengan realiti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiwa tulus suci menuruni tangga peradaban mencari jasad yang tengelam dalam dunia hedonis tanpa sempadan..menariknya kembali mencari tuhan lantas turut terhumban, terkapai-kapai mencari tempat berpaut, mencuri nafas mencuci rongga..saat sinar harapan berupa tangan-tangan berlingkar cinta muncul membantu, jasad menerkam, memijak jiwa, rakus menjamah kesucian cinta abadi, membawanya ke dasar yang gelap, hitam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kusut, kalut..dan jiwa sepi sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terdengar akan hikayat-hikayat ghaib menusuk telinga, membuat jiwa semakin pasrah akan keberadaannya..termenung, termangu mencari hala tuju, tidak ternampak akan garis penamatnya..jasad kembali bersatu dengan jiwa setelah cintanya dibawa entah kemana, menyesali tindak-tanduk yang dipersetankan..bercangkung di permatang sempadan antara cahaya dan kegelapan, mengenang masa-masa silam yang terang, dan meratapi nikmat kegelapan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jasad tak boleh terpisah dengan jiwa, seumpama yin dan yang, putih dan hitam..maka mengertilah ruh ini bahawa tempatnya di sini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;permatang pemisah, terlalu kotor di dunia terang, dan terlalu suci di mata kegelapan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-810872367736070358?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/810872367736070358/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/11/hikayat-kembara-jiwa-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/810872367736070358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/810872367736070358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/11/hikayat-kembara-jiwa-2.html' title='hikayat kembara jiwa 2'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-8676107576287748173</id><published>2009-11-21T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:54:57.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pembuka bicara</title><content type='html'>rindu bertandang lagi..bila hati ingin sekali melakar figura, melukis tona warna cahaya..bila mengenang kisah suka duka bersama, jauh dari kota..bila malam terpisah dengan si dia yang tercinta.....barangkali, nota kecil itu harus dikeluarkan kembali..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-8676107576287748173?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-3613010865130701866</id><published>2009-11-13T03:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T03:59:34.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hikayat kembara jiwa</title><content type='html'>sahibul hikayat sang pujangga, ada satu jiwa yang sedang mengembara..kembara jiwa ini keseluruh pelusuk tanah yang mampu dibawa kaki melangkah..meniti titian siang dan malam, gunung dan rabung, puncak dan pantai, melihat, memerhati, mengalami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada pun kembara jiwa ini terpimpin, punyai pendamping yang menunjukkan halatuju..namun kini jiwa ini kembaranya sendiri, ditentukan sendiri, tanpa panduan, hanya ilmu yang ditimba jadi panduan, pedoman menyuluh jalan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sang jiwa kini sentiasa resah gelisah, tanpa tujuan yang selama ini dibekalkan si pendamping..ke sana ke mari, jiwa melangkah sepi..melihat, memerhati, mengalami, hanya berpaksikan diri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunia sang jiwa sangkanya telah di teroka semua, namun masih ada disebalik tiap gunung dan rabung, puncak dan pantai, yang dititi siang dan malam, rahsia-rahsia tersembunyi..rahsia-rahsia kegelapan, pencerahan, pemesongan, juga mengecap kenikmatan, menguji kekuatan ilmu yang dipandu menyuluh jalan pedoman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kembara jiwa baru bermula, terumbang-ambing, suka-duka, sang jiwa tempuh itu baru mukadimahnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan terus menghilir ke dunia yang melangkau langkahan kakinya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-3613010865130701866?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/3613010865130701866/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/11/hikayat-kembara-jiwa.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3613010865130701866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3613010865130701866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/11/hikayat-kembara-jiwa.html' title='hikayat kembara jiwa'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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) world'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-8874925056025679526</id><published>2009-09-21T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T00:25:09.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spot on</title><content type='html'>a friend post this on her facebook (yup, girls do watch football)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;reading all these dickless MAN U fans showcasing their winning speechprove that they got nothing to be proud of other than that. not even their2" headless private member. grow up u asses its not like u won by bigpoint , it was a close call so...stop being so arrogant and obnoxious because it wont be 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' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/8874925056025679526/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/spot-on.html#comment-form' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8874925056025679526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8874925056025679526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/spot-on.html' title='spot on'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</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' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5865708573659064817/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/raya.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5865708573659064817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5865708573659064817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/09/raya.html' title='Raya'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1157320238286657903</id><published>2009-09-16T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T02:39:33.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ini pengisi sahaja</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;no more midas touch as i lay my finger on the keyboard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah tak mampu menari dengan lancar..&lt;br /&gt;tersekat..&lt;br /&gt;terlalu banyak... &lt;i&gt;damn, again i'm lost..can't think the words to put..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh~*&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;its hard to write when there's hesitation to put the thoughts into words..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukannya aku tiada apa yang nak ditulis, cuma hilang kata-kata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan kata-kata selalunya ada bila 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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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='2 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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</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' alt='' /&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='3 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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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='3 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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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 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thoughts'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></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>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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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='2 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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>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' alt='' /&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='1 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' 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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' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/8618967825605300634/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/05/kocak-bukan-kacau.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8618967825605300634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8618967825605300634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/05/kocak-bukan-kacau.html' title='kocak bukan kacau'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/ShULo274VmI/AAAAAAAAAPs/QiK44z_ERwY/s72-c/sbk1198s_09s_b_h01s1280x960.jpg_770.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-3098185687921015921</id><published>2009-05-18T23:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T00:45:43.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bola itu bulat</title><content type='html'>*siri-siri post draft yang aku baru nak post*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musim bola sudah berakhir..dan setan-setan merah seluruh dunia masih lagi di dalam euforia meraikan kejayaan pasukan kesayangan mereka menjulang piala liga buat kali ke-18, menyamai rekod the kops yang ternanti-nanti tika dan saatnya dapat mengulangi kejayaan dua dekad yang lalu..lalu bergembira seperti mereka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/ShGKutsQiqI/AAAAAAAAAPc/BjyWsV4p0gc/s1600-h/mufcchamps_e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/ShGKutsQiqI/AAAAAAAAAPc/BjyWsV4p0gc/s320/mufcchamps_e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337199568554592930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tapi bukan pasal pesta itu yang aku titipkan..kisah apa aku dengan setan-setan merah yang terkinja-kinja meraikan (barangkali) kejuaraan liga terakhir..heh..apa yang mahu aku sampaikan ada kena mengena sedikit saja dengan mereka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku petik dari akhbar percuma, the sun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"The one thing that the football doesn't seem to understand is that the fans are the customers. That's the problem with football.Football fans give their hearts to the&lt;br /&gt;team they support. But, football organisations have not given attention to service. The fans want to be appreciated for their custom and, therefore, football should offer&lt;br /&gt;good customer service"&lt;/blockquote&gt;itu kata-kata Peter Draper..kalau tak tahu siapa sila baca akhbar selalu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pada aku, perasaan tidak dihargai itu pasti dirasai oleh semua peminat bola sepak tempatan..tajuk mengenai kualiti permainan itu bola sepak tempatan itu sendiri telah banyak dibicarakan oleh &lt;a href="http://tronohtranquility.blogspot.com/"&gt;lucius&lt;/a&gt; di dalam pos-posnya,dan tak perlu aku buat ulasan selari pula..apapun, banyak cara untuk mencari dana kewangan selain daripada mengharapkan bantuan kerajaan..ambil peluang untuk berniaga, contohnya tiket bermusim, kit pasukan rasmi, baju latihan, pelekat, dsbnya dan mentadbir pasukan bola sepak itu dengan cara orang berniaga..barangan jualan adalah hiburan berbentuk perlawanan bola sepak, dan pelanggannya adalah peminat bola sepak itu sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, tapi selagi persatuan dikuasai orang politik, tak kemananya..tak pun, bubarkan saja pasukan bola sepak negeri dan jadikan semua pasukan bola di negara ini sebagai pasukan kelab yang berpangkalan di bandar-bandar utama setiap negeri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, tahun depan Arsenal bakal treble..nuff said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-3098185687921015921?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/3098185687921015921/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/05/musim-bola-sudah-berakhir.html#comment-form' title='5 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>setelah sekian lama memerhati..</title><content type='html'>bapa sudah  mula mengemaskini facebook beliau..persaingan merebut kerusi hijau ajaib tingkap maya semakin sengit..*sigh~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi pagi tadi beliau bertanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"macam mana nak daftar jadi blogger ha?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan perkara pertama terlintas di fikiran..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ah sudah, ke laut juga sanktuari aku"..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-3069446171639353347?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/3069446171639353347/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/05/setelah-sekian-lama-memerhati.html#comment-form' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' 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sekurang-kurangnya 6 jam bersama sekumpulan orang lama di stesen propaganda kerajaan..takde bosan sangat bila setiap tempat adalah kawasan merokok dan sukahati nak keluar minum pukul berapa..tapi jangan sesekali memandang rendah beban kerjanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apapun, bila dah terbiasa dengan orang lama, maka akan nampak satu gaya pemikiran yang sama di mana orang lama ini akan menyatakan pendirian mereka dan tidak akan mengubahnya, kecuali kalau ada seseorang yang mampu membetah dengan petah dan berfakta disamping menghormati kedudukan mereka sebagai orang yang lebih dahulu makan garam..rasanya orang lama yang duduk dalam pejabat penjalan loji itu sudah bersetuju bahawa isu politik di perak harus diselesaikan dengan baik dan apa yang berlaku diantara dua pihak itu adalah sarkis yang merugikan rakyat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan bagi aku, mengapa harus dipanjangkan lagi kes itu di mahkamah sedangkan apabila dewan bersidang, undi majoriti di tangan siapa? dan sekiranya dewan dibubarkan, adakah akan terjadi kemenangan besar di satu pihak sahaja? dalam apa situasi pun, ada pro dan kontranya dan isu ini mampu diselesaikan pada kadar yang segera..sebaliknya, isu ini dipanjangkan lagi dengan rayuan selepas keputusan diumumkan..lawan tetap lawan, tapi siapa yang sudah bila pemerintahan tak berjalan dengan lancar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemudian aku agak tertekan kebelakangan ini..fizikal, mental, dan jiwa tak menentu menyebabkan hilang selera makan akibat gagal menghadam dengan betul..bila semuanya seakan berakhir, akan ada perkara lagi yang berlaku dan ianya berulang kembali..'kitaran itu sudah lengkap', seperti kata-kata vader..tapi kitaran kali ini seperti ulangan kitaran-kitaran yang lalu dengan isu baru..gaya dan reaksi tetap sama dan di sini aku ingin bertanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah ianya kebetulan, disengajakan, ataupun naluri hati, apabila seseorang itu mengalih pandangan terhadapa seseorang/sesuatu yang menarik perhatiannya? adakah ianya salah? dan apakah ia hanya terjadi kepada golongan lelaki sahaja/dan perempuan? bagaimana dengan golongan yang di tengah seperti nok-nok dan yang sewaktu dengannya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soalan ini agak mendalam dan sekiranya akal dan hati berperang, maka kau akan masuk kedalam satu kitaran seperti aku..pendapat aku, ianya adalah naluri yang tegar, ibarat refleks bagi semua orang..malah yang berketayap, janggut seinci, celak sekaki pun akan menoleh sebentar sebelum tunduk beristighfar..kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ya, sementara aku menanti kitaran baru ini membina momentumnya, kitaran harian aku harus di lengkapkan dahulu..esok masih hari kerja dan hari yang baru..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-3350634135559242136?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1081506220758015171</id><published>2009-05-14T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:17:35.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>satu</title><content type='html'>aku tak pandai bercerita, kalau bercerita pun kelaut juga..&lt;br /&gt;maka aku titipkan saja lakaran-lakaran cahaya untuk kamu semua merasainya..&lt;br /&gt;tapi..&lt;br /&gt;masih menunggu lakaran cahaya dari tukang lukisnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kemaskini&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceritanya boleh baca di &lt;a href="http://saat-aku-lanjut-usia.blogspot.com/2009/05/corat-coret-kem-satu.html"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lakaran cahayanya ada di &lt;a href="http://soulofwreckunit.blogspot.com/2009/05/ceritera-kem-satu-day-1-journey.html"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lakaran yang ada aku masih tiada..kalau ada hanya seperti debu halus di pojok kertas..mungkin terlampau jahat dan penuh gaya membuatkan ia terlalu berharga..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1081506220758015171?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1081506220758015171/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/05/satu.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1081506220758015171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5248078624702126143</id><published>2009-05-06T19:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:07:21.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dulu-dulu 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pOF5RxZru0A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pOF5RxZru0A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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diabetis 023: emosi tiga suku</title><content type='html'>bila kita tak dapat sesuatu yang kita harapkan bahawa ianya sepatutnya kita dapat, maka jauh di dasar hati, bergelora rasa tidak puas hati dan mencari kesalahan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau dalam bahasa mudahnya, emo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selalunya apabila terjadinya perkara tersebut, maka aku akan melemaskannya dengan perkara lain..bila tiadanya perkara lain, maka akan bergandalah perasaan emo itu menjadi sentap, amarah, lalu &lt;i&gt;tacing &lt;/i&gt;(tersentuh hati yang mendalam terhadap sesuatu ataupun seseorang)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan sekarang aku buntu dan bosan tiada pekerjaan, digandakan dengan beberapa lagi isu jiwa, maka terjadilah perkara yang tersebut di atas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu wujudlah posting ini yang semakin aku menulis, maka rasa itu makin berkurang pada kadaran yang malar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhir kata, terima kasih untuk semua yang mengucapkan selamat hari lahir, kepada ilie, juga hommies, dan semua yang terlibat dalam menjayakan ucapan ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"23 is just a number"&lt;/i&gt;, kata mereka semua..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1712692418575792835?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1712692418575792835/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/katalis-diabetis-023-emosi-tiga-suku.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1712692418575792835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1712692418575792835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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entah-apa-nama-lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: seperti mahu menonton &lt;i&gt;Turandot&lt;/i&gt; selepas ini..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-8183793222772143250?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/8183793222772143250/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/menginjak-satu-lagi.html#comment-form' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8183793222772143250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8183793222772143250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/menginjak-satu-lagi.html' title='menginjak satu lagi'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-7641131383468277963</id><published>2009-04-20T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T23:03:56.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>putar kembali</title><content type='html'>bercakap tentang retro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/SeyOlRpxcMI/AAAAAAAAAPM/P-MCPtKYLp0/s1600-h/DSC00783.JPG" imageanchor="1" linkindex="16" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/SeyOlRpxcMI/AAAAAAAAAPM/P-MCPtKYLp0/s320/DSC00783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; mana nak cari TALIVISHEN sekarang ni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-7641131383468277963?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/7641131383468277963/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/putar-kembali.html#comment-form' title='7 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7641131383468277963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/7641131383468277963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/putar-kembali.html' title='putar kembali'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/SeyOlRpxcMI/AAAAAAAAAPM/P-MCPtKYLp0/s72-c/DSC00783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1470286750225510399</id><published>2009-04-19T13:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T13:40:34.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>katalis diabetis 022: tak tahu tak kisah</title><content type='html'>lantas aku abaikan semua kekusutan, kocak gelora jiwa..&lt;br /&gt;mengadap bayu yang bertiup, mendepangkan tangan, mencipta apungan..&lt;br /&gt;membawa aku terbang melayang ke awan..&lt;br /&gt;memintal kapas menjadi benang, membina permaidani impian, terhampar di atas pelangi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu ku menari, menarik kerlipan bintang yang berguguran jatuh, mengelilingi pusaran..&lt;br /&gt;menjadi buruj, membentuk figura perhiasan, tersusun di pojok taman..&lt;br /&gt;melatari langit ungu kemerahan, senja kematian sang mentari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayap agung ditebarkan, menerjah petala langit, menyentuh bulan sabit..&lt;br /&gt;mengukir kata-kata agung sang pemuisi purba yang dilupakan..&lt;br /&gt;mencari-cari di mana keajaiban hilang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat pedati marmar melintasi malam..&lt;br /&gt;garis-garis cahaya bercucuran bagai hujan..&lt;br /&gt;menerangi taman hati yang kelam..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1470286750225510399?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1470286750225510399/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/katalis-diabetis-022-tak-tahu-tak-kisah.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1470286750225510399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1470286750225510399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/katalis-diabetis-022-tak-tahu-tak-kisah.html' title='katalis diabetis 022: tak tahu tak kisah'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5441051598392600240</id><published>2009-04-18T17:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:44:54.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alkisahnya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;seminggu sudah aku terputus dari dunia maya..nukilan-nukilan terbaru pula aku curi-curi tulis ketika masa senggang ataupun bila kebosanan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;sumpah memang aku sumpah pembekal servis internet dengan segala jenis kata sumpahan yang kamu boleh bayangkan..depan bapa pun aku hampir tersebut perkataan 'p', perkataan 'p' lagi, dan perkataan 'b'..oh, di rumah aku menggunakan bahasa melayu, eh bahasa malaysia (oh, apa saja lah) sebagai medium komunikasi..juga sedikit bahasa inggeris, tipikal keluarga kelas pertengahan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;rupanya ini bukanlah masalah pembekal servis tetapi komputer usang aku sendiri, peranti rangkaian gagal mencapai sambungan..sigh~..sumpahan berbakul terkena muka sendiri kembali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;jadi sementara itu, berpuas hati sajalah dengan buku-nota kecil bonda yang mempunyai paparan bersaiz 1/3 daripada paparan komputer atas-meja.. -_-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi masih berjaya muat turun lagu ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have a dream of you I can't define&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You've been on my mind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dont't go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll lost without by my side&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To stand on my own&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm falling for an angel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; The brightest star is shining next to mine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every night and day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Star exploding and they fade away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah, I'm falling for an angel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you please be my baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Come by and I lay you down&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving when you say I love you too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you please be my honey&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I let you down&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are breaking my heart in two&lt;br /&gt;Break my heart in two&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; May the one above us keep you safe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for the rest of days&lt;br /&gt;If he knows&lt;br /&gt;How I love the smile all on your face&lt;br /&gt;When you are here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm falling for an angel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan ditambah 2 atau 3 lagi dari runut bunyi taleNtime..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5441051598392600240?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5441051598392600240/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/alkisahnya.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5441051598392600240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5441051598392600240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/alkisahnya.html' title='alkisahnya'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-8841535440432044640</id><published>2009-04-16T17:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:04:53.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari-hari wargakota</title><content type='html'>adapun aku dah tak memandu ke kota..jimat kos, jimat minyak, dan juga boleh sambung baca novel sambil mendengar muzik tanpa menghiraukan himpitan manusia yang tak sabar untuk tiba ke destinasi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelewatan adalah satu norma biasa..negara kita belum secekap negara matahari terbit di mana andainya berlaku kelewatan (walau seminit), maka setiap penumpang akan mendapat &lt;i&gt;refund&lt;/i&gt;..kalau di negara barat pula, lewat 5 minit itu masih dikira munasabah dan pasti akan ada pengumuman menyatakan bahawa berlakunya kelewatan atas sebab-sebab tertentu..di sini, tanah tumpah darah kita? haram takda beritahu pun, kecuali di stesen-stesen utama di mana suara lunak-tapi-letih-dan-malas-nak-cakap-dah akan memberi pengumuman tentang kelewatan atau pembatalan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu aku tak kisah lagi, tapi yang paling aku tak puas hati adalah sikap penumpang-penumpang yang suka duduk depan pintu dan tak bagi penumpang lain masuk atau keluar..memang palat(walau esok masih ada), walhal di bahagian tengah masih ada tempat kosong..kalau aku dapat masuk sampai ke tengah, seriyesli aku boleh siap duduk bersila atas lantai..hais..bukannya dapat sampai lebih cepat pun, semua sampai sama juga dan buat apa susah-susah berhimpit dimuka pintu, dengan persaingan badan-siapa-bau-lagi-hebat-dan-boleh-buat-orang-pengsan dan dimarahi pemandu kerana bersandar di pintu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alang-alang dah posting pasal perkhidmatan awam, baik teruskan..kelmarin berlaku kemalangan bas ekspres yang meragut 5-6 nyawa di rawang..yang tak boleh tahan adalah reaksi selepas kejadian..semua menggesa supaya pemandu diperiksa samada ada rekod saman atau tidak, kompeten atau tidak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTK!(Oh Tuhan Ku -dipinjam dari MM-), mengapakah diulang kembali skrip yang sama, retorik yang sama? kes kemalangan bas ekspres konsortium dulu pun ulang skrip yang sama, begitu juga dengan kes-kes yang sebelum ini..apakah semua cadangan untuk menapis pemandu, menghadkan masa pemanduan, memantau, dan lain-lain itu semua hanya lah kata-kata retorik yang tidak bermakna? sekadar di pinggiran bak kata francisca peters (tak berkaitan sangat pun)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bosan-oh-bosan..sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemudian hari ini isu LPKP dipindahkan di bawah kementerian pengangkutan diketengahkan persatuan pengusaha teksi, dengan alasan bahawa LPKP perlu diletakkan di bawah penyeliaan menteri berbangsa melayu (kementerian pengangkutan, menterinya berbangsa cina, ong ka ting ke ong ka chuan..nanti periksa) demi menjaga kebajikan orang melayu yang belajar tak tinggi dan menjadi pemandu teksi..kalau di bawah kementerian pengangkutan, nanti lesen susah dapat dan orang melayu kurang dapat permit teksi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihs, abis aku tengok di kota tempoh hari, mat bangla, myanmar, indon pun ada bawa teksi? sapa punya lesen? sapa punya permit? adakah persatuan pengusaha teksi punya permit? kalau bukan siapa? ataupun takut hilang kabel 11kV untuk mendapatkan permit dengan mudah, cepat, dan jimat kos supaya boleh dijual kepada orang lain untuk mendapatkan untung atas angin? ya, aku mungkin meneka, tapi tak salah untuk meneka, tak gitu? kalau aku salah, memang aku salah, tapi kalau betul, apa salahnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh~..masih bosan lagi..tapi dah malas nak tulis..pergi &lt;a href="http://amirhafizi.blogspot.com/2009/04/racism-two-face.html"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt; untuk bacaan lanjut..ambil bahagian dalam undian, baca, dan menangis..abaikan kosa kata yang terlampau, dan untuk lelaki, sila mandi selepas membaca..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;oleh kerana stesen propaganda menghalang akses ke blog malay male itu, maka di sini, di atas sofa santai di rumah aku, aku kemaskinikan pautan sebenar..biasalah, komplikasi dalam komunikasi jadi konfrontasi..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-8841535440432044640?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/8841535440432044640/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/hari-hari-wargakota.html#comment-form' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8841535440432044640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8841535440432044640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/hari-hari-wargakota.html' title='hari-hari wargakota'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-2937726795372897280</id><published>2009-04-14T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:59:07.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>malam tadi hujan gerimis..</title><content type='html'>aku hadir ke satu perhimpunan kecil-kecilan malam tadi sempena menghantar rombongan Encik Skub ke Ulu Tiram..begitu rindu sekali dengan suasana meriah sebegitu, dan disambung dengan sesi TT dengan sahabat-sahabat seperjuangan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, legend-legend HOL sudah lulus dan akan menuju impian masing-masing..agak terasa juga sebenarnya dan menghitung hari-hari untuk menggantung luar (hanging out?) bersama-sama lagi..walau seketika berhimpun, gelak tawa membahan sasulan tetap wujud..heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun, satu perkara yang paling aku tak percaya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"ko nampak berisi la sen"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apekah!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-2937726795372897280?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/2937726795372897280/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/malam-tadi-hujan-gerimis.html#comment-form' title='7 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2937726795372897280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2937726795372897280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/malam-tadi-hujan-gerimis.html' title='malam tadi hujan gerimis..'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1806484018145949612</id><published>2009-04-12T14:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T14:04:15.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beberapa hari yang lalu</title><content type='html'>adapun nafsu aku untuk mengemaskini pojok fikiran ini semakin menurun..bukan kerna aku berhenti memerhati dan menafsir, tetapi terasa seperti kurang sesuai untuk mengemaskini di dalam pejabat kecil stesen propaganda milik kerajaan..segan sekali sekiranya menulis dihadapan warga veteran yang ramah, mesra, serta rajin bercerita..lawak-lawak yang mendalam, sinis, seringkali menjadi halwa telinga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulang ke rumah, semua tertumpu kepada skrin rata ini untuk mengetahui isu semasa dari sisi media alternatif..nak tunggu, penat, lantas lelap..hais, bila nak ada masa tulisnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, dan tempoh hari, makan malam bersama di chilli's dan bersiar-siar di gardens (sumpah aku dah lama tak pegi situ, jadi agak kagum juga dengan suasananya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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dengan undang-undang di mana jika mahu  masuk perlu tolak, dan jika mahu keluar perlu tarik, maka tidak terjadilah kejadian siang tadi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syukur tiada orang disekeliling, atau besar ke-malu-anku..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-3691558308289009483?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/3691558308289009483/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/undang-undang-penarikan.html#comment-form' title='11 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3691558308289009483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kembali ke petak satu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-2290389186497320485?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/2290389186497320485/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/empati-diri.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2290389186497320485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2290389186497320485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/empati-diri.html' title='empati diri..'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5096286760603117854</id><published>2009-04-03T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:39:11.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>pinggang aku sakit, dari pagi semalam..dan kini masih sakit lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah salah tidur atau apa aku pun kurang pasti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan ianya masih sakit lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemudian, tabiat menulis, kemudian memadam, dan menulis kembali lalu terus padamkan semuanya semakin berlarutan..tiada lagi tarian spontan jari-jemari menitipkan kata-kata minda yang mengalir..semua bagai tertapis oleh serat yang tersumbat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juga kamera yang sudah merajuk, err 99 yang menghantui..hilang sudah satu sumber rekreasi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, PM ke-6 sudah selamat mengangkat sumpah, maka tiada pembatalan mahupun penangguhan seperti yang dimohon oleh perwakilan Pakatan Rakyat dan juga 5000++ rakyat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan bik mama tersenyum lebar sekali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tale n time, kamu dan aku, pasti akan hadir, dan bersama selalu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5096286760603117854?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5096286760603117854/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5096286760603117854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5096286760603117854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='..'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-8882661721877723199</id><published>2009-03-27T11:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T12:23:56.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>notis</title><content type='html'>aku telah mengambil keputusan untuk berehat seketika daripada menulis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penat, lesu, mental dan fizikal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekiranya ada kelapangan, aku akan kembali ke pojok ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barangkali ketika praktikal di mana aku mendapat tempat di stesen propaganda kerajaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hingga bertemu kembali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;*tambahan 28/03/09*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan lupa tutup lampu malam ini..dan tutup segala peralatan eletrik yang bukan kritikal selama sejam..pergi tengok langit atau buat apa saja yang sesuai dilakukan dalam kegelapan..barangkali memanaskan badan dengan berkongsi kepanasan badan ketika melawan pemanasan global..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku? ulangkaji..guna pelita ayan barangkali..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-8882661721877723199?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-2271459669511622954</id><published>2009-03-19T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T14:42:03.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>menanti bintang malam kelam</title><content type='html'>memang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang menyakitkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sakit, gampang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tulis punya panjang, terus padam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah kemana hilang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duka, lara, kecewa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua ada dengan lengkapnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku gagal, sebagai teman, sebagai rakan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memberi bantuan, sokongan, saat aku diperlukan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau perkara yang mudah, semudah menberi salam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiada guna mempersalahkan, tiada erti mem'bangau'kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eskapism gagal, majlis penuh kegagalan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sahabat yang tiada mendapat perhatian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;termangu penuh sesal, walau esok masih ada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perlu ke depan, memikul bebanan konsekuensi keputusan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-takziah buat ixa dan dik e, sepuluh jari ku mohon buat niss, roy, dan sakura-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*untuk ilie, fikiran tak menentu, jiwa tak keruan, paranoia seluruh alam, bila kamu jauh dari aku*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-2271459669511622954?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/2271459669511622954/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/menanti-bintang-malam-kelam.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2271459669511622954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2271459669511622954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/menanti-bintang-malam-kelam.html' title='menanti bintang malam kelam'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-8887470304255506228</id><published>2009-03-15T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T10:37:59.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eskapisme</title><content type='html'>minggu peperiksaan makin hampir, urusan masih banyak tertangguh, presentasi projek yang hampir membuatkan aku terbunuh, juga animasi medan magnet yang masih statik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perlu berhenti seketika, refleksi diri, meluangkan masa dengan famili..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan ertikata mudah, lari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jauh sedikit, ke tanah bawah bayu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziarah &lt;a href="http://tronohtranquility.blogspot.com/"&gt;lucius&lt;/a&gt;, kalau dia mau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 hari, 3 malam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat pergi dan pulang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: mungkin juga meninjau kebarangkalian berpraktikal di sana..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-8887470304255506228?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/8887470304255506228/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/eskapisme.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8887470304255506228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8887470304255506228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/eskapisme.html' title='eskapisme'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5670685946547379933</id><published>2009-03-08T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T09:33:22.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pi-pi-es-em-ai</title><content type='html'>posting serius sebentar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isu PPSMI kebali hangat,dan semalam ada perarakan untuk 'membersihkan' PPSMI ini..oh ya, PPSMI bermaksud Pengajaran dan Pembelajaran Sains dan Matematik dalam bahasa Inggeris..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejujurnya bagi aku, naik bosan dengan pertelagahan supaya matapelajaran Sains dan Matematik diajar dalam bahasa Inggeris atau bahasa Melayu/Malaysia..kejap tukar, pastu tukar balik, lepas ni nak tukar lagi..yang ruginya siapa? satu generasi masa depan yang bakal memimpin negara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diri aku sendiri bila aku lihat, dengar, dan faham mengenai isu ini, aku tidak setuju dengan PPSMI..kenapa? sebabnya, sekiranya penguasaan bahasa Inggeris seseorang itu kukuh dan mantap, maka bukan menjadi satu masalah bagi seseorang itu untuk memahami bahasa teknikal (yang dalam bahasa Inggeris) dalam jurusan yang diambilnya kerana penerangan mengenainya tetap dalam bahasa Inggeris yang mudah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin pada zaman Tun, cadangan untuk mengadakan PPSMI itu adalah supaya pelajar-pelajar ini lebih banyak membaca dan belajar dengan sendiri bahasa Inggeris itu untuk mereka memahami 2 subjek penting tersebut..akan tetapi melalui pengamatan aku, keberkesanan PPSMI ini hanya betul-betul dapat dilihat di sekolah bandar dan pinggiran bandar berbanding sekolah luar bandar dan pendalaman..juga melalui pengamatan aku juga, PPSMI ini tidak juga meningkatkan penguasaan bahasa Inggeris pelajar kerana mereka sekadar menadah kitab, menghafal makna terma-terma teknikal dan menerjemahkannya dalam bahasa Melayu/Malaysia, demi menjawab soalan peperiksaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin banyak faktor yang mempengaruhi seperti penguasaan bahasa Inggeris yang tinggi di kawasan bandar dan pinggir bandar di mana pelajar-pelajarnya terdedah dengan bahasa Inggeris dalam aktiviti seharian mereka berbanding pelajar-pelajar di luar bandar dan pendalaman, juga faktor guru yang juga terpaksa mengajar subjek Sains dan Matematik, yang dulunya mereka belajar (dan mungkin lebih mudah mengajar) dalam bahasa Melayu/Malaysia, menggunakan bahasa Inggeris..itu belum masuk pelajar sendiri yang susah nak faham bahasa Inggeris (bermakna perlu lebih masa pengajaran dan pembelajaran agar pelajar dapat faham tentang sesuatu bab), dan juga cikgu-cikgi yang perlu pergi berkursus untuk memantapkan penguasaan bahasa Inggeris mereka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais..andai mahu meningkatkan penguasaan bahasa Inggeris, seharusnya matapelajaran bahasa Inggeris itulah yang perlu diperkasakan..buang semua kompenen sastera bahasa Inggeris yang langsung tak terpakai itu dan lebihkan kepada membaca dan menulis..bahasa ini juga perlukan latih tubi, dituturkan, dan diaplikasikan walaupun hanya di sekolah..oleh itu, alang-alang matapelajaran Sains dan Matematik diajar dalam bahasa Inggeris, apakata biar kita Inggeriskan sahaja aliran Sains bagi pendidikan menengah dan aliran sastera kekal dalam bahasa Melayu/Malaysia..peleraian ini juga merupakan sebahagian daripada kemungkinan yang aku fikirkan untuk menjana perpaduan melalui pendidikan (ini cerita lain)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apapun, penggunaan dan pendedahan yang optimum bahasa Inggeris dalam kehidupan adalah lebih baik daripada memaksa-rela belajar bahasa Inggeris agar boleh lulus peperiksaan..cukuplah budaya mendewakan keputusan peperiksaan yang melihat kepada berapa banyak A mahupun berapa tinggi CGPA sebagai penanda aras kecemerlangan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalo ahli politik macam haram, tak kemana jugak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: aku ambil jurusan kejuruteraan di universiti yang bahasa pengantarnya bahasa Inggeris..walaupun aku dari sekolah yang 100% mengajar dalam bahasa Melayu/Malaysia, tapi aku tiada masalah untuk memahami matapelajaran yang aku ambil dalam jurusan kejuruteraan walaupun dalam bahasa Inggeris..mengapa? pendedahan, dan pembacaan..dari kecil aku didedahkan dengan bahan bacaan bahasa Inggeris, juga adik-adik aku..dan aku rasa formula ini sangat berjaya, bukannya dengan memaksa pelajar membaca agar mencari jawapan soalan 5 x 2 = 10..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s/s: posting ini banyak guna perkataan mungkin dan bagi aku..maka semua kenyataan di dalamnya adalah daripada aku dan juga anggapan serta tafsiran aku melalui pemerhatian, pemikiran, dan penapisan minda..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5670685946547379933?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5670685946547379933/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/pi-pi-es-em-ai.html#comment-form' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5670685946547379933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5670685946547379933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/pi-pi-es-em-ai.html' title='pi-pi-es-em-ai'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-2469973232464410699</id><published>2009-03-07T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T17:34:58.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roket dalam minda ku</title><content type='html'>You’re like a rocket in my mind&lt;br /&gt;That’s waiting to define everything about me no one knew&lt;br /&gt;And you stick like a poster on my wall&lt;br /&gt;As if you dont wanna move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got no money in my pocket&lt;br /&gt;Nobody to rock with but you&lt;br /&gt;But you know me I don’t seem to roll&lt;br /&gt;Somehow we managed to get through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People come and people go&lt;br /&gt;And people gonna come some more&lt;br /&gt;They pick a fight&lt;br /&gt;But it’s alright&lt;br /&gt;At least I get to see you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe we almost got famous for nothing baby&lt;br /&gt;You came the last minute of panic to save me&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe we almost got paid for nothing baby&lt;br /&gt;Cause even if they go away&lt;br /&gt;I got the feeling that you’re gonna stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s like I’m picking up a miracle off the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Like kitten in the box&lt;br /&gt;Don’t contemplate yourself, you say&lt;br /&gt;Cause you’re all you’ve got&lt;br /&gt;I’m a — and pathetic&lt;br /&gt;At the same time unlike you&lt;br /&gt;Baby you’ve got no move&lt;br /&gt;And you think I’m good at what I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People come and people go&lt;br /&gt;And people gonna come some more&lt;br /&gt;They pick a fight&lt;br /&gt;But it’s alright&lt;br /&gt;At least I have you home tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe we almost got famous for nothing baby&lt;br /&gt;You came the last minute of panic to save me&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe we almost got paid for nothing baby&lt;br /&gt;Cause even if they go away&lt;br /&gt;I got the feeling that you’re gonna stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re like a rocket in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to define everything about me&lt;br /&gt;You’re like a poster on my wall&lt;br /&gt;Sticking, don’t wanna fall&lt;br /&gt;As if you dont wanna move&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/1707825567112384693-2469973232464410699?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/2469973232464410699/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/roket-dalam-minda-ku.html#comment-form' title='6 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2469973232464410699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/2469973232464410699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/roket-dalam-minda-ku.html' title='roket dalam minda ku'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-4970605962383248219</id><published>2009-03-05T18:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T18:54:27.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mencari empati diri</title><content type='html'>bil kamu rebahkan kepalamu ke bahu ku, terasa bagaikan beban satu dunia terangkat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan membuat aku terus tersenyum hingga lewat malam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila teringat akan kucupan yang menhentikan kata-kata kekesalan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*masih di titik paling bawah, dan berusaha menuju ke atas*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-4970605962383248219?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/4970605962383248219/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/mencari-empati-diri.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/4970605962383248219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/4970605962383248219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/mencari-empati-diri.html' title='mencari empati diri'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-3690357528175883874</id><published>2009-03-03T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T00:44:12.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>melihat kembali masa</title><content type='html'>ada masanya bila berhenti seketika, merenung sekeliling dan bertanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"aku di mana?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lantas sedar, aku keseorangan, sendiri..begitu jauh berlari mengejar apa yang aku mimpi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalinan agak rapuh, kurang, jauh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jauh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rindu tak tertanggung, jasad tak tertampung..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menerbitkan bibit kesunyian bila sendiri, merindu belaian, kemesraan, keakraban..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya satu pelukan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelum terus berlari kembali..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-3690357528175883874?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/3690357528175883874/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/melihat-kembali-masa.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3690357528175883874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/3690357528175883874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/03/melihat-kembali-masa.html' title='melihat kembali masa'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-8968378733036879467</id><published>2009-02-24T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:12:19.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kekotak hati i</title><content type='html'>bagaimana harus aku mulakan bicara?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andai rasa seperti kurangnya masa, apa tidak cukupkah masa yang telah dikurniakan samarata kepada semua manusia? dan mengapa aku masih gagal menguruskan masa itu dengan adil dan saksama? adil dengan meletakkan masa itu pada tempatnya, terjaga, tersusun, lengkap untuk aku menmouh hari-hari yang berliku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya, hari tak selalunya cerah, laut tak selalunya tenang, ada hujan, ada gelora..mungkin juga badai taufan melanda..dan bila hari itu cerah, laut itu tenang, ada kekurangan..cerah tidak berawan, terik membakar..dan tenang tanpa tiupan angin, kekeringan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka itu memberi kesan, kepada semua amnya, dan aku tak terkecuali juga..pelbagai rasa timbul mendesak, menghambat, mengheret, memijak..lantas jatuh dan bungkam..hampir memutuskan asa yang kugenggengam erat talinya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;aku pantang kalah, bangun bila jatuh..&lt;br /&gt;kalau patah sayap, bertongkatkan paruh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus dan terus aku melangkah, memperbaiki diri dan sahsiah..hidup mesti terus, masalah pasti diatasi, cabaran mendatang perlu dihadapi..mampukah aku menghadapi realiti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah? bukan satu jawapan yang baik dan pasti..harus mengimaginasikan solusi, berusaha menjadikan ia satu realiti..menjaga tiang-tiang penegak semangat, penggerak jiwa, menuju destinasi yang nun jauh di sana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;segala yang terindah ada di sana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, semuanya ada di sana..apa cara sekali pun aku harus terus ke sana, menggapai cita-cita..ah, ebgitu panjang rasanya bebelan ini akan tetapi siapa yang mampu meneman aku disaat hati mahu didengari?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hatta unggas malam tak sudi..lalu aku terbiar sendiri menanti, menanti, dan terus menanti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari esok datang, itu pasti..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-8968378733036879467?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/8968378733036879467/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/kekotak-hati-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8968378733036879467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/8968378733036879467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/kekotak-hati-i.html' title='kekotak hati i'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-6588457307186188509</id><published>2009-02-23T02:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T02:46:29.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oke, dah selesai</title><content type='html'>terima kasih kepada sahabat yang prihatin, terubat juga kekuchiwaan hati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka hujung minggu ini tiadalah habis dengan gundah gulana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apapun, sesi 2 dalam 1..bayar hutang. janji dan lepas geram..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang, m. daud kilau tak sempat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dem..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-6588457307186188509?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/6588457307186188509/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/oke-dah-selesai.html#comment-form' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6588457307186188509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6588457307186188509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/oke-dah-selesai.html' title='oke, dah selesai'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1962729154814906796</id><published>2009-02-22T11:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T12:29:03.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>takpe takpe takpe</title><content type='html'>cannilaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pegi tak ajak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah balik baru beritahu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh!! *cakar dinding*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namsayin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s19.photobucket.com/albums/b168/encikmasen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=r28.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b168/encikmasen/r28.gif" alt="rabbit t28" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1962729154814906796?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1962729154814906796/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/takpe-takpe-takpe.html#comment-form' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1962729154814906796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1962729154814906796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/takpe-takpe-takpe.html' title='takpe takpe takpe'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-6283148844139444850</id><published>2009-02-21T00:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T01:08:10.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lap lip lap lelap</title><content type='html'>kesan bila terpaksa memaksa diri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asal baring, sedap badan, terus padam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai ke subuh tak sedar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu semalam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pula harini terasa nak makan sedap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ambil kari kambing, terus piong lepas jumaat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanyut sampai petang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam ni apecer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guling guling pun tak guna..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-6283148844139444850?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/6283148844139444850/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/lap-lip-lap-lelap.html#comment-form' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6283148844139444850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6283148844139444850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/lap-lip-lap-lelap.html' title='lap lip lap lelap'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5743761951002651648</id><published>2009-02-19T03:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T03:14:53.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>terbang ke selatan</title><content type='html'>membaca nukilan AKAB di nerakanya,  memetik kata-kata W.B Yeats..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lantas aku teringat seorang kenalan yang mencintai beliau, yang kini sedang menuju ke tanah asing..tanah yang dikenali dengan sapaan dengan menggesel hidung, haiwan maun putih bertompok hitam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengejar cita-cita menjadi seorang pendidik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat pergi nanao, dan semoga kembali dengan jayanya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5743761951002651648?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/5743761951002651648/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/terbang-ke-selatan.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5743761951002651648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5743761951002651648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/terbang-ke-selatan.html' title='terbang ke selatan'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-6152824725724811743</id><published>2009-02-18T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T00:50:49.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>metafora sedar</title><content type='html'>bila semua ini berakhir, akan ku bawa mu berlari..&lt;br /&gt;merentas padang hijau ke bawah naungan pohon nan sebatang..&lt;br /&gt;dan kuntuman bunga berguguran, jadi hamparan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bercanda, bermesra.. &lt;br /&gt;melirik mata, melakar senyuman..&lt;br /&gt;bersama kamu, sepanjang hari..&lt;br /&gt;aku..&lt;br /&gt;kamu..&lt;br /&gt;tanpa ada mata memerhati..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-6152824725724811743?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-6580210563664148922</id><published>2009-02-16T11:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T11:29:25.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>masih berpegang teguh kepada polisi</title><content type='html'>aku kena tag, dua kali, dua orang berbeza..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ish..polisi aku untuk tidak meletak posting berunsur tag, bagaimanakah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baik! solusi berjaya di fikirkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk tukang tag nomor 1, anda rujuk di &lt;a href="http://upside-down--inside-out.blogspot.com/2009/02/10-things-about-you.html"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tukang tag nomor 2, rujuk di &lt;a href="http://diarisigadis.blogspot.com/2009/02/bile-si-epal-dah-mentag.html"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: bukan nak mengelat, tapi mereka berdua lebih mengenali tukang tag tersebut dengan lebih rapat lagi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-6580210563664148922?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/6580210563664148922/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/masih-berpegang-teguh-kepada-polisi.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6580210563664148922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/6580210563664148922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/masih-berpegang-teguh-kepada-polisi.html' title='masih berpegang teguh kepada polisi'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1381282337964105781</id><published>2009-02-15T22:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:47:05.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>terlalu istimewa walau tiada apa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perancangannya untuk semalam berbeda dari apa yang di alami..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;namun pengakhirannya tetap istimewa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;terlalu singkat untuk menikmati.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;redupnya renungan, lembutnya sentuhan, manisnya senyuman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Di più non chiedo, non chiedo..&lt;br /&gt;Sì, può morir..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sì, può morir d'amor&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;semoga akan berterusan begini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;biar berulang kali&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1381282337964105781?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1381282337964105781/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/terlalu-istimewa-walau-tiada-apa.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1381282337964105781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1381282337964105781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/terlalu-istimewa-walau-tiada-apa.html' title='terlalu istimewa walau tiada apa'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-765661224964266290</id><published>2009-02-13T21:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:26:18.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>engkau brek, drop gear, layan kona, baru feel..</title><content type='html'>*ruangan komen kembali, segala kesulitan amat dikesali*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi satria neo cps telah dilancarkan..125 kuasa kuda dengan kilasan 150Nm mampu membawa beban 1200kg mendakap batuan tar..dengan sedikit penambahbaikan kosmetik, luar dan dalam, serta arca tayar yang membuatkan kereta ini tampak agresif..warna putih melengkapkan kemasan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh chenta, jatuh lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/SZV720s8nWI/AAAAAAAAANw/PtCdyI2Olcc/s1600-h/Proton-Satria-Neo-CPS-006_jpg_595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302280318088944994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/SZV720s8nWI/AAAAAAAAANw/PtCdyI2Olcc/s320/Proton-Satria-Neo-CPS-006_jpg_595.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/SZV72_YGpmI/AAAAAAAAANo/hT5fdmGIc6w/s1600-h/Proton-Satria-Neo-CPS-007_jpg_595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302280320954312290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/SZV72_YGpmI/AAAAAAAAANo/hT5fdmGIc6w/s320/Proton-Satria-Neo-CPS-007_jpg_595.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;putih ialah hitam yang baru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;barangkali kalau rim 16 inci itu dinaikkan menjadi 17 inci, pasti lebih anggun bergaya..apa pun, agak hairan mengapa kereta in agak kurang menyerlah bagi sektor &lt;em&gt;hot hatch&lt;/em&gt;..mungkin kerana enjinnya? ataupun kerana rupanya? mahupun kerana jenamanya? tapi bagi aku, ianya sebuah kereta yang menarik, dan begitu &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt; bagi jejaka yang jahat dan penuh bergaya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;apa pun, tempoh hari aku berkesempatan untuk memandu satria neo, lebih tepat satria neo r3..dan setibanya aku di destinasi, aku keluar kereta dan menyalakan rokok dengan tangan yang menggigil..mengapa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302289111654660578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/SZWD2rSY-eI/AAAAAAAAAOA/gPs78dAkpAk/s320/Proton_Satria_Neo_R3_1_Large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bukan yang ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kerana tidak percaya bahawa kereta tempatan mampu beraksi begitu tajam, responsif, stabil..enjin tolak tepi (walaupun ditala sayap r3 dan menjana 135 kuasa kuda, ia masih campro biasa dengan lubuk kilasan), tapi secara keseluruhannya aku terpana dengan..dengan..dengan semuanya lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lagi aku jatuh chenta..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mungkin agak melampau jika mengatakan semua satria neo mampu beraksi seperti edisi r3, tapi mari kita lihat sisi cerah..satria neo taklah begitu teruk, malah boleh dikatakan mampu bersaing dengan &lt;em&gt;hot hatch&lt;/em&gt; import, baik dari segi kuasa, rupa, dan harga..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dan dengan bertambah gemuknya honda civic (selepas model EP), sehingga hilangnya imej jahat dan bergaya, barangkali ruang yang ditinggalkan itu mampu diisi oleh satria neo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302286877242172594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/SZWB0nc8JLI/AAAAAAAAAN4/YqP1aOkyyuI/s320/ep3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;apa pun putih memang hitam yang baru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;adoiyai..harapannya ada la edisi GTi mahupun r3 bagi satria neo cps ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;vw golf gti? naahh..sangat tahun lepas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kredit gambar kepada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://paultan,org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;paultan.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://r3gister.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r3gister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, dan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hondatyper.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hondatyper.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-765661224964266290?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/765661224964266290/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/engkau-brek-drop-gear-layan-kona-baru.html#comment-form' title='5 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/765661224964266290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/765661224964266290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/engkau-brek-drop-gear-layan-kona-baru.html' title='engkau brek, drop gear, layan kona, baru feel..'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBcZU2t3ncs/SZV720s8nWI/AAAAAAAAANw/PtCdyI2Olcc/s72-c/Proton-Satria-Neo-CPS-006_jpg_595.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-5039952909494091170</id><published>2009-02-11T01:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T01:32:06.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>catitan-catitan 1</title><content type='html'>lama sudah aku tidak merenung langit malam, memerhati bulan, bintang, dan angkasa yang kelam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refleksi diri dari tindakan lampau, mencari haluan, membuang regret, biar hanyut bersama angin malam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengosongkan minda, fikiran, jiwa, menilai pilihan-pilihan yang diambil, mencatat nota minda, mencari konklusi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;begitu padat rasanya, digilis informasi, taakulan, pandangan, saban hari dan waktu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kata-kata terjaga, tingkah laku dipelihara, segala tanggungjawab perlu dipikul, tindakan biar betul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tegas bertempat, huru hara tak ingat, kasih dibelai, cinta disemai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa, masa, masa..manusia dalam kerugian, jangka hayat melayang tanpa tujuan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harus terus menulis, terus menulis, dan menulis, cakaran, lakaran pentas jiwa, minda, dan asmara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menekap kembali bayang padang hijau terbentang, pohon rendang nan sebatang, menyalakan lilin harapan, menyorot pojok kegelapan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agar bisa terus berlari ke depan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jauh ke depan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jauh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-5039952909494091170?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5039952909494091170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/5039952909494091170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/02/catitan-catitan-1.html' title='catitan-catitan 1'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-931593885142532324</id><published>2009-02-04T23:56:00.030+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T00:12:31.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>katalis diabetis 021: no one shall sleep tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nessun dorma! Nessun dorma!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tu pure, o Principessa, nella tua fredda stanza, guardi le stelle che tremano d'amore, e di speranza!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ma il mio mistero è chiuso in me;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;il nome mio nessun saprà! No, No!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sulla tua bocca lo dirò quando la luce splenderà!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ed il mio bacio scioglierà il silenzio che ti fa mia!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Il nome suo nessun saprà...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E noi dovrem, ahimè, morir, morir!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dilegua, o notte! Tramontate, stelle! Tramontate, stelle! All'alba vincerò!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vincerò!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vincerò!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...lantas si pujangga itu mengharapkan agar keajaibannya masih ada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mengubati kesunyian yang menyelubungi sang bidadari..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: &lt;i&gt;mungkin terlewat, tapi masih sempat..walaupun memang lewat..happy belated birthday &lt;a href="http://upside-down--inside-out.blogspot.com/"&gt;kamu&lt;/a&gt; ^_^ &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-931593885142532324?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-2221422739606361776</id><published>2009-02-04T11:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:31:10.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bump!</title><content type='html'>begitu banyak kejadian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;begitu banyak maklumat disalurkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;begitu banyak yang perlu dihadam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku perlu masa, ketikanya untuk berbicara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buat masa ini, sekadar menarik perhatian..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-2221422739606361776?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/2221422739606361776/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' 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type='html'>sehari keluar bersama hommies gua,&lt;br /&gt;cigar, barbican, gelak tawa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melepas tekanan, lontaran alunan muzik,&lt;br /&gt;3 jam, 2 hari, sengal rongga suara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merenung objek, fokus,&lt;br /&gt;klik, snap, abstrak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketenangan, keseimbangan, belum tercapai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seketika dengan kamu, santai,&lt;br /&gt;semangkuk sup, secawan kopi,&lt;br /&gt;senyuman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nirvana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1249425614743663852?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1249425614743663852/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707825567112384693.post-1009900851962718280</id><published>2009-01-25T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T14:00:56.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finding equilibrium</title><content type='html'>Looking forward to the holiday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&amp;nbsp;again I’m at the lowest point..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tripped once..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I’ll trip again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those pillars that support..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did they shy away when I need them the most?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-1009900851962718280?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/1009900851962718280/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/01/finding-equilibrium.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1009900851962718280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1707825567112384693/posts/default/1009900851962718280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/01/finding-equilibrium.html' title='finding equilibrium'/><author><name>encikmasen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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forever more&lt;br /&gt;Wow, look at you now&lt;br /&gt;Flowers in the window&lt;br /&gt;Its such a lovely day&lt;br /&gt;And Im glad that you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;cos to stand up Im in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;You are one in a million&lt;br /&gt;And I love you so lets watch the flowers grow&lt;br /&gt;There is no reason to feel bad&lt;br /&gt;But there are many seasons to feel glad, sad, mad&lt;br /&gt;Its just a bunch of feelings that we have to hold&lt;br /&gt;But I am here to help you with the load&lt;br /&gt;Wow, look at you now&lt;br /&gt;Flowers in the window&lt;br /&gt;Its such a lovely day&lt;br /&gt;And Im glad that you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;cos to stand up Im in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;You are one in a million&lt;br /&gt;And I love you so lets watch the flowers grow&lt;br /&gt;So now were heer and now is fine&lt;br /&gt;So far away from there&lt;br /&gt;And there is time, time, time&lt;br /&gt;To plant new seeds and watch them grow&lt;br /&gt;So therell be flowers in the window when we go&lt;br /&gt;Wow, look at you now&lt;br /&gt;Flowers in the window&lt;br /&gt;Its such a lovely day&lt;br /&gt;And Im glad that you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;cos to stand up Im in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;You are one in a million&lt;br /&gt;And I love you so lets watch the flowers grow&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;senyum sendiri, dan terus kedepan menghadapi hari..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1707825567112384693-4538169071786796963?l=thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/feeds/4538169071786796963/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtofmasen.blogspot.com/2009/01/kesudahannya.html#comment-form' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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