tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62449919183097399052024-03-19T16:58:12.140+08:00Rebirth into Reality.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.comBlogger261125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-79370947177062783242011-03-30T11:51:00.010+08:002011-03-30T12:53:53.320+08:00Jom pergi salun !<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">okay, hari ni nak cerita pasal musim semua orang nak potong rambut. <a href="http://laynay.blogspot.com/">Lini</a>, dah potong rambut pendek that da</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; ">y. padahal rambut dia cantik gilaaaa. tak tipu wehh ! tak percaya, tengok ni.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIqFKfCO4wDIPt0_5gLW_eWGlBowtgChHywpSqm8H4vTeMTB5W02OzXFe7FLpdjee5vSdEOz9s9cpi9gO9tkxcIoQA3ml6jHKA2diuqscCApFJ3j-x27TWrnbwpCNjuLZn3mU9Ulyh74Y/s320/180280_1811354365708_1295470076_2058778_2685925_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589719619795610818" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">okay. tak impress lagi? tengok yang ni plak. nah, amek !</span><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTOy6jdOPF8XyFkMRZGqFs84NqKL6L6C1OtcNf_Umn1e9UDCP-xIGO-gk75Wc8su3dYppTyZu73jCQ0RAUNGONMFGrt5HneUXyEYtKTKxN_72zKxRPL7U_CNglM2fiWyi2sqaitncP6w0/s320/183687_1872362890883_1295470076_2172717_8282819_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589716373326449106" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span">ouh, suka sukaaaa ! but now, ini je yang tinggal.. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqjBK94r7OjnXjR61ZGKF42TY5eDhHMfPzXT-JrHkn4Z0x-4osFVhqi1AGXRz-wqaFTJrvd9hAgDO0oLE7a6vrzNN2ptbhPWT9Ngi528pZcNoEf9VEVGDQQmUr3FO0ZTMT9OYsXuhekU4/s320/198145_1872347290493_1295470076_2172681_7580735_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589720841175859890" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">sayang gilaaaa. :( tapi takpe. rambut yang pendek pasti akan tumbuh jadi panjang balik. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Next, dengar cerita <a href="http://fatinzaliqha.blogspot.com/">fatin zaliqha</a> aka kak yanggg pun nak gunting rambut. huishh ! rambut kakak ni pun dh cantik sekarang. tak naklah potong, sayaaaanggggg ! :( see..</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjPaTttqd9lgls6U2X5x1R7TR1z-XzcP88BLtlZswhOLfzHWOqXoLcqTRs-1cP7OM0ZwrGQ6TYjOdUxbjGSVowom3R0msap_U_7CYlwmwVrPANHxoXt-l05RxaKvWCcaNtDA-oZSGDUOI/s320/188656_1757271606485_1079824948_1910600_7776326_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589721439564664418" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">teehee ! nak jugak kann letak gambar dengan min. comel je korangg. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">cakap pasal gunting rambut saya sendiri plak, confirm confirm saya kena marah. first, mak tak bagi potong pendek. mak saya kata, biar rambut panjang, cantik. tapi orang lain dapat tukar tukar style. kejap panjang, kejap pendek. saya nak lah merasa jugak. :( </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; ">tapi tak. mak langsung tak kesiankan saya. second, azeri pun tak bagi saya </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; ">potong rambut pendek. he likes me with long hair. duhh ! you sayang i ke, you sayang rambut i ni by? =.='</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">jadi, macam tak ada peluang langsung saya nak bertukar imej macam orang lain. bukan macam lagi dah, memang tak ada chance pun sai ! toksah dok berangann. :(</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">then, atas rasa kekecewaan yang sangat mendalam lalu tidak dapat dibendung, saya <span><span>stalk</span></span> habis habisan eh tak.. saya cuci mata habis habisan tengok gambar </span>gambar <a href="http://inibelogsaya.blogspot.com/">Hanis Zalikha</a> yang rambutnya punyalah superb. aisehhhh kipas nehh ! :P bhahaha takdelah, tapi saya memang suka rambut dia. cantik ! :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; ">mari mencuci mata ! :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCuvrgSCmeSL5WsKH9ColBBLJ_sxryh-7t1G2UFHj4s5BGuvE9YR76KR3c6h0GQjBHsDMZBzT8FDp0MryViXwPEMSPv_spw6Cd33SKk9MpslFNcXtF69KsPtDc4UpsLqZdRNYtlYGiYuo/s320/IMG_0372.JPG" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589724217930432978" /><div style="text-align: center; margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto; "><br /></div></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;">rambut beralun alun versi ombak rindu yaw ! sukaaaaa. ;)</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhphArPbPHEkrd8-Xhqu8PF0i77qzkLqFwDyqXHvak5oK3GkIw1KHYfZUheIFeb7ziVFYiW1hDbd6HxgNhJsEfkOBUmCR4qFZzKdiV3P4Tg07HKPZOOqZfNoHJa21XDDt5S9PWpkgRyGM/s320/IMG_0461.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589724220291092674" /><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge95iPxEHGd9yD5a27bUvpC-81RrHoda7pAuUajT2-ZEHWC98YEFYtSk4MDThr0V6w5ViGkvZkcvPMcFul27xql5VZUn1TfKpb_lkr7tuq0KZvsIolUFFxB8K5Vpi_Q8XQPpS46Go-Oss/s320/IMG02897-20100110-1323.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589724226349433826" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; ">untuk gambar yang terakhir, saya letak gambar Hanis dengan Qi. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; ">misi utama: bagi cik naziehah mazni teruja-ed sampai tak tido malam sebab nampak Qi dengan perempuan lain. ecehh ! :P</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div></span><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7seWdWv1Dj2tgFOPGKbKnSJBRhOOkm0RP2YIS8LDt_xbS9G-yB74pJPwPEKbYdWLKxKVFXUN_u6Nxtxc_jCvFXMYysRrUsWkDJSNL-vm8Ac4q1RSdU5fJrmxaLM40ZeNFC0vmJVHFsP8/s320/x2_14f00df.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589726731088839986" /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">hmm, berangan ada rambut macam Hanis kejap.. =.=</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-27519122165315187742011-03-30T11:36:00.004+08:002011-03-30T11:51:08.153+08:00Brown Eyes by Destiny's Child<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Remember the first day when I saw your face</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Remember the first day when you smiled at me</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >You stepped to me and then you said to me</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >I was the woman you dreamed about</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Remember the first day when you called my house</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Remember the first day when you took me out</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >we had butterflies although we tried to hide</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >and we both had a beautiful night</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The way we held each others hand, </span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">the way we talked, the way we laughed</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">it felt so good to find true love</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I knew right then and there you were the one</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">ohhhhhh,</span></div></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves me cause told me so</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves me cause his feelings show</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">When he stares at me you see he cares for me</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">You see how he is so deep in love</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves me cause its obvious</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves me cause its me he trust</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and he's missing me if he's not kissing me</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and when he looks at me his brown eyes tell it so</span></div></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Remember the first day, the first day we kissed</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Remember the first day we had an argument</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">we apologized and then we compromised</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and we've haven't argued since</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Remember the first day we stopped playing games</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Remember the first day you fell in love with me</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">it felt so good for you to say those words</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">cause I felt the same way too</span></div></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The way we held each other's hands,</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">the way we talked, the way we laughed</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">it felt so good to fall in love</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and I knew right there and then that you were the one</span></div></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves cause he told me so</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves me cause his feelings show</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">When he stares at me you see he cares for me</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">You see how he is so deep in love</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves me cause it's obvious</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves me cause it's me he trust</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and he's missing me if he's not kissing me</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and when he looks at me his brown eyes tell it so</span></div></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I'm so happy, so happy that your in my my life</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and baby now that your apart of me </span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">you've showed me</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">showed me the true meaning of love(the true meaning of love)</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and I know he loves me</span></div></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves me cause he told me so</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves me cause his feelings show</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">When he stares at me you see he cares for me </span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">You see how he is so deep in love</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves me cause it's obvious</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know that he loves me cause it's me he trust</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and he's missing me if he's not kissing me</span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and when he looks at me his brown eyes tell it so</span></div></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >He looks at me and his brown eyes tell it so </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; " ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVw_CP6TfgkjbF0jqhdJk9-DYa-7S3jXhRbPwNOJZiJ4BChUHFIaCW7i-aU_bbJvbJlvYdN1iiNDpP5Y6BnENqVul5_V8DRzDx40mbq54g7Mqy7wLtqFF2VnaGuNBZdb7H5kpz9jjMId8/s200/163704_191501994198284_100000154531737_789483_6114674_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589714544970471778" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; " ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; " ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "><br /></span></div></span>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-42396280916833496712011-03-20T17:53:00.002+08:002011-03-20T18:09:29.501+08:00all about him.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixtSr-Kg03umc-pIpDDnRXdpIzmK9I5-6NfvvEjwQ28YwDBhChao2mxfeOyhnbHW-TBszPF9TfGdvfBB-UlQSylpwvJki3Y2gtwUr172uqcnrS_ApK51xEIDbL909m4eYoNbuH8_G7PO0/s1600/Video+call+snapshot+72.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixtSr-Kg03umc-pIpDDnRXdpIzmK9I5-6NfvvEjwQ28YwDBhChao2mxfeOyhnbHW-TBszPF9TfGdvfBB-UlQSylpwvJki3Y2gtwUr172uqcnrS_ApK51xEIDbL909m4eYoNbuH8_G7PO0/s320/Video+call+snapshot+72.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586101830128941874" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrUbzTHflktZMwqmdnr-H09ADIkvhftnqZ6zvzlgpjIQ_oNNAJ74phwt-vMuiKFuZk_QkBmy7IFTPlYTTQHyl5fGsq1vW9y-hEY47ksp3jUqgSeLOrr8TLKGw47LN0JaI25WIXulHkGpQ/s1600/Video+call+snapshot+92.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrUbzTHflktZMwqmdnr-H09ADIkvhftnqZ6zvzlgpjIQ_oNNAJ74phwt-vMuiKFuZk_QkBmy7IFTPlYTTQHyl5fGsq1vW9y-hEY47ksp3jUqgSeLOrr8TLKGw47LN0JaI25WIXulHkGpQ/s320/Video+call+snapshot+92.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586101826149299714" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT6nwl8x2bFCHOWfM9cPHcsdBETeRicadbCPU4pB8af_tpOt9HjgWaOGgU63ALwgP8qpA51czLvUcfruzOULIVt8SzvpHik-XqJP_1WKlNJDtXCgSQuHrUKfqO1OyCks8fLzXlBrw1RT4/s1600/Video+call+snapshot+15+%25282%2529.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT6nwl8x2bFCHOWfM9cPHcsdBETeRicadbCPU4pB8af_tpOt9HjgWaOGgU63ALwgP8qpA51czLvUcfruzOULIVt8SzvpHik-XqJP_1WKlNJDtXCgSQuHrUKfqO1OyCks8fLzXlBrw1RT4/s320/Video+call+snapshot+15+%25282%2529.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586101821155508498" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjukunhOWVv8ljABZMR8-8zGdux2gtyOe8Vp99WediqAQ-cWXk3iHiJ8ERQAaLLhZ4Ud4rXHmGUSv5Mlufd6E1UYXLbUnriCb9lM7GK1Jb9f5lolH8U1Ad3RD4HM-z9HpYHcB3Gexgsflw/s1600/Video+call+snapshot+112.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjukunhOWVv8ljABZMR8-8zGdux2gtyOe8Vp99WediqAQ-cWXk3iHiJ8ERQAaLLhZ4Ud4rXHmGUSv5Mlufd6E1UYXLbUnriCb9lM7GK1Jb9f5lolH8U1Ad3RD4HM-z9HpYHcB3Gexgsflw/s320/Video+call+snapshot+112.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586101816680825170" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrcKYKRIlMk9sChGgjK2JRFOHtuLMYtx3gDdbuc4CcN7HTtJYuEg5UmeTdNy2yWuau0vNZtM5N6GYjujsKo6pMapvYTiZanlOxF_s4rWTY7LnhmwFDqj25mARlkuFOQ93_FDsIBYX333s/s1600/Video+call+snapshot+104.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrcKYKRIlMk9sChGgjK2JRFOHtuLMYtx3gDdbuc4CcN7HTtJYuEg5UmeTdNy2yWuau0vNZtM5N6GYjujsKo6pMapvYTiZanlOxF_s4rWTY7LnhmwFDqj25mARlkuFOQ93_FDsIBYX333s/s320/Video+call+snapshot+104.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586101810759318530" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">comel. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-29191905408777349642011-03-15T18:53:00.002+08:002011-03-15T19:09:26.498+08:00Altimet<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQZcmszWoumzhirBjU14UgJHI8579WyXpE8JyuPwGp4qf3zLwbMWBbswbyzpC6ZLsnFEg3QOch956TEZxQZyw9uGR-Jb3W6a3LyCbJ9hXKMpc4zVodq5owgxlYGXnzx7vwYM8XmzxhlW8/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQZcmszWoumzhirBjU14UgJHI8579WyXpE8JyuPwGp4qf3zLwbMWBbswbyzpC6ZLsnFEg3QOch956TEZxQZyw9uGR-Jb3W6a3LyCbJ9hXKMpc4zVodq5owgxlYGXnzx7vwYM8XmzxhlW8/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584259272882480450" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">vc Kotarayaku memang berjaya menyerlahkan ke'cool'an Altimet. baiklah, before this pun dah memang nampak cool. ;) but then sumpah tersengih sengih tadi time tengok vc tuh. dengan Noh yang makin charming.. whoaa ! :) </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>okay, dah. nanti ada yang merajuk dua hari taknak call atau mesej saya. hiks. :P</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">hmm, makin rindu nak balik KL. memang penangan la lagu nih. lagu, lirik, vc skali.. double thumbs up lah ! :)</div><div><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-24882492103849153642011-02-26T19:01:00.010+08:002011-03-15T18:24:53.062+08:00I'm sorry.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; " ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; " >I don't know why you love me</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >And that's why I love you</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >You catch me when I fall</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Accept me, flaws and all</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >And that's why I love you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "> </div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" > SS</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(76, 76, 76); "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(76, 76, 76); "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(76, 76, 76); "><br /></div></span></div><div> </div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-66774271794019990652011-02-25T23:52:00.003+08:002011-03-15T18:32:14.411+08:00Don’t hate me 'cause I’m beautiful<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; "><div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; " ><b>Pretty Girl Rocks</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; " ><b>by Keri Hilson.</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; " ><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" >I can do the pretty girl rock rock<br />Rock to the pretty girl rock rock rock<br />Now what’s your name<br /><br />My name is Keri, I’m so very<br />Fly oh my is a little bit scary Boys wanna marry looking at my deri<br />And you can stare but if you touch then ima beri<br /><br />Pretty as a picture<br />Sweeter than a swisher<br />Mad cause I’m cuter than the girl that is with ya<br /><br />I ain’t gotta talk about it baby you can see it<br />But if you want ill be happy to repeat it<br /><br />My name is Keri, I’m so very<br />Fly oh my is a little bit scary Boys wanna marry looking at my deri<br />And you can stare but if you touch it ima beri<br /><br />Pretty as a picture Sweeter than a swisher<br />Mad cause I’m cuter than the girl that is with ya<br />I can talk about it cause I know that I’m pretty<br />If you know it too then ladies sing it with me<br /><br />All eyes on me when I walk in,<br />No question that this girl’s a 10 Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. My walk my talk the way I dress It’s not my fault so please don’t trip<br />Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful<br /><br />Aye, now do the pretty girl rock rock rock<br /><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Do the pretty girl rock rock rock Do the pretty girl rock rock<br />All my ladies do the pretty girl rock rock rock<br />Do the pretty girl rock rock rock Do the pretty girl rock rock<br />Do the pretty girl rock<br /><br />Now were you at, If your looking for me you can catch me<br />Cameras flashing, daddies turned his head as soon as I passed him Girls think I’m conceded cause I think I’m attraction<br />Don’t worry about what I think why don’t you ask him<br /><br />Owoaah!<br />Get yourself together don’t hate(don't do it), jealous is the ugliest trait(ohh, don't do it)<br />I can talk about it cause I know that I’m pretty<br />If you know it too then ladies sing it with me<br /><br />All eyes on me when I walk in, No question that this girl’s a 10 Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. My walk my talk the way I dress It’s not my fault so please don’t trip<br /><br /><br />Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful Doing the pretty girl rock rock rock<br />Do the pretty girl rock rock rock Do the pretty girl rock rock<br />Do the pretty girl rock rock<br />All my ladies do the pretty girl rock rock rock<br /><br /><br />Get along with your pretty girl rock rock rock<br />Still show me your pretty girl rock rock rock<br />All my ladies do the pretty girl rock rock rock Sing it with me now<br /><br />All eyes on me when I walk in,<br />No question that this girl’s a 10 Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. My walk my talk the way I dress It’s not my fault so please don’t trip<br />Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful</span><br /></span></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-45818649752630017262011-02-25T22:45:00.005+08:002011-02-26T00:12:44.923+08:00vivazpro<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">kalau sebelum ni cik naziehah selalu berbangga dengan dirinya sebab selalu menjadi inspirasi saya, tapi kali ini tidak lagi ye. ahahaha ! :D</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">************************************************</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">ceritanya begini, hp yang before this saya pakai selalu sangat dah buat hal. and, kebetulan plak duit baru masuk. so, tu yang terus tak pikir banyak bila rasa nak tukar hp baru. :P bila cakap pasal nak tukar hp, saya memang dah lama aim kat satu hp ni. && bila teringat balik, <a href="http://arinadorra.blogspot.com/">cik arina</a> pun pakai hp ni jugak. lagilah tambah berminat ! okay, ni rahsia. hehe. tapi sekarang dah tak lah kann. :P cik arina pernah post dia tukar to this hp, and bila tengok.. <i>macam cantiklah pulak hp ni</i> kannn. saya nak jugakkkk ! :)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">and, yang buat saya lagi rasa nak kat hp ni, cik fatin zaliqha pun pakai hp yang sama. after tanya sket2 kat dia, saya rasa macam.. <i>okay, nak yang ni ! ;) </i>dan sekarang, hp ni dah pun menjadi milik saya. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTOjtoWdxutkdTkBRwo7BTovPCC72qfVTCakG51TRuzjqI7cgIBK2ef-omGooGtSQtRcvzJH5TeM9W7P7oWICoHF3RdZVLNxVZe8sA84IwhmjO1aHLd84-Di3jFIGFxnD_BOJZ_DRH0KM/s320/Sony-Ericsson-Vivaz-pro-QWERTY-Symbian-Phone-colors.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577654132840337954" /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">till then. hugs&&kisses. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-59710435686173355812011-02-25T22:39:00.002+08:002011-02-25T22:45:21.704+08:00pecah rekod saya<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >21 Februari 2011, 12:08 pm -- first time saya masuk library sem ni. dari mula sem sampaila dah bulan 2, tak pernah saya jejak library tu. bukan apa, saya tak boleh terima masuk kat tempat yang senyap sunyi macam library. sumpah scary ! tp hari tu terpaksa jugak masuk cz nak discuss pasal presentation ergonomics. kalau tidak, memang saya dah plan nak buat rekod tak nak masuk library satu sem. huh, tak menjadi lagi nampaknya. takpe, carry forward next sem !</span></div><div><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-22379459939162910192011-02-17T18:09:00.000+08:002011-02-17T18:11:25.241+08:00Hitam putih kehidupan :P<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzBT3fhVry7kpgTGEIlk1k52EiDCBN_DuyZjzNc75O-5Fz8Db6duZNmsMGmaso-IkQXxStpCxmxtkhzNEwKW8KzJNK9ZeMx9wCpLjZItdajFFUeScESfl2zyU_Ntl2B4CAFxhzNDBhx1A/s1600/Image018.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzBT3fhVry7kpgTGEIlk1k52EiDCBN_DuyZjzNc75O-5Fz8Db6duZNmsMGmaso-IkQXxStpCxmxtkhzNEwKW8KzJNK9ZeMx9wCpLjZItdajFFUeScESfl2zyU_Ntl2B4CAFxhzNDBhx1A/s320/Image018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574598758427844738" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Gambar sekadar hiasan. </i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-72463120807537201332011-02-17T09:48:00.002+08:002011-02-17T18:08:30.641+08:006 great months. :)<div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span">saya tahu benda ni dah berlaku lama dah. tapi dah memang saya sengaja nak tunggu cerita ni basi, baru saya nak bercerita.. so, tak kisahlah kan? ;)</span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">okay okay, ceritanya begini. bersempena dengan ulangbulan ke-6 kami, <span class="Apple-style-span">*instead of ulangtahun -- since kami tak sampai bertahun tahun lagi, teehee*</span> saya nak cerita pasal birthday celebration si dia tahun ini. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">kebetulan tarikh hari lahir si dia jatuh pada cuti semester yang sekaligus bertindan pada cuti tahun baru cina, saya berkesempatan untuk meluangkan masa bersama beliau. tiada perancangan besar besaran memandangkan ini adalah kali pertama saya celebrate birthday seseorang yang bergelar buah hati. <span class="Apple-style-span">*batuk*</span> jadi, saya memang tak ada idea selain daripada meluangkan masa berkualiti bersama si dia. ahha ! :P </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">malam tu, sempat nyanyi birthday song untuk dia. and spend time sekejap. && sempat belikan ni je untuk si dia...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRxAv46hQwqhKKZUr1S0gSUq1vaAYanaHhOdqFsQ-4bKpGYfxHHVaWzserSKbjqn8aiJQdWa5IEo985dT9XseBBwAM5eoowbiFHh9FQdAtIU1o9o9QXpkXgRvi4yqmBXJwVMhF4AkBGJ4/s400/Favthumb_jco.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 174px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574596342506718930" /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">takpelah, next time saya plan betul betul ye sayang? ;) </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span">p.s: kpd sahabat tersayangggg, Cik Siti Aisyah Abdull Manaf yang hari lahirnya jatuh pada 3 Februari juga, happy belated birthday.. nanti dah di tempat orang, elok elok jaga diri. saya doakan yang terbaik untuk awak. :)</span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-7034540645998738292011-02-14T16:15:00.001+08:002011-02-14T16:51:09.028+08:00I am not so-called-Minah-Bunga.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwRkLkQLiBguBZo5DTKzftQmtOKi879S0sKCs6nh1utyShQwJxUVEfPI3Lh0mlDTCTh4osp_P6ifwRiwlM7_1syU5a3HLtyBu6vNIY6XGbitjopz9k1zDkyDMCqDtUyB02SnzcSFYhXTw/s400/red_roses-12160.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 260px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573457587416215586" /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Hari ni 14 Februari . Tiba tiba rasa gatal nak post gambar roses. ahha ! ;)</div><div><br /></div><div>Valentine's are sensitive to some people. Pada saya, benda ni subjektif. Depends dekat individu tersebut bagaimana ingin menginterpretasi sambutan ini. </div><div><br /></div><div>But just now, saya ada menghantar 1 pesanan ringkas kepada mak saya, </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >" Happy Valentine's Day.. i love you mak ! Hehehe.. :P "</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>And she replied, </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >" Kau mabuk ke kak? I'm not your boyfriend. Ha Ha Ha "</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; ">** pelik kan the way my mom interpret bunyi gelak beliau kepada tulisan. :D</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>And I was like ... =.='</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-71338675717805392862011-02-03T02:13:00.001+08:002011-02-03T02:17:31.470+08:00Happy 21st Birthday !<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://janesaddiction.org/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/happy_birthday.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 392px;" src="http://janesaddiction.org/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/happy_birthday.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Selamat hari lahir sayang ! :)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-81866009586812876652011-01-24T14:16:00.001+08:002011-01-24T14:19:52.622+08:00Auburn -- Perfect Two<div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the peanut butter to my jelly</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the captain and I can be your first mate</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the chills that I feel on our first date</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the hero and I can be your side kick</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the tear that I cry if we ever split</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the rain from the cloud when it's stormin'</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Or you can be the sun when it shines in the mornin'</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Don't know if I could ever be</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Without you cause boy you complete me</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And in time I know that we'll both see</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">That we're all we need</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Cause your the apple to my pie</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You're the straw to my berry</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You're the smoke to my high</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And you're the one I wanna marry</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Cause you are the one for me (for me)</span><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And I'm the one for you (for you)</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You take the both of us (of us)</span><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And we're the perfect two</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">We're the perfect two</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">We're the perfect two</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Baby me and you</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">We're the perfect two</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the prince and I can be your princess</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the sweet tooth I can be the dentist</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the shoes and I can be the laces</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the heart that I spill on the pages</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the vodka and I can be the chaser</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be the pencil and I can be the paper</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You can be as cold as the winter weather</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">But I don't care as long as we're together</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Don't know if I could ever be</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Without you cause boy you complete me</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And in time I know that we'll both see</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">That we're all we need</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Cause you're the apple to my pie</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You're the straw to my berry</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You're the smoke to my high</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And you're the one I wanna marry</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Cause your the one for me (for me)</span><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And I'm the one for you (for you)</span><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You take the both of us (of us)</span><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And we're the perfect two</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">We're the perfect two</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">We're the perfect two</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Baby me and you</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">We're the perfect two</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You know that I'll never doubt ya</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And you know that I think about ya</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And you know I can't live without ya</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">I love the way that you smile</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And maybe in just a while</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">I can see me walk down the aisle</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Cause you're the apple to my pie</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You're the straw to my berry</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You're the smoke to my high</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And you're the one I wanna marry</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Cause your the one for me (for me)</span><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And I'm the one for you (for you)</span><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">You take the both of us (of us)</span><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">And we're the perfect two</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">We're the perfect two</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">We're the perfect two</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">Baby me and you</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span">We're the perfect two</span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "><br /></span></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-80857872266735822522011-01-19T17:42:00.003+08:002011-01-20T01:28:50.773+08:00<div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">semalam hujan turun dengan sangat lebat. dan memandangkan saya dan lia terpaksa balik ke fakulti sebab ada kelas petang itu, kami redah aje hujan lebat tersebut. sebelum itu kami ke Pusat Mel di bangunan HEP. hmm, nak dijadikan cerita, kasut dengan hujung seluar habis kuyup ! masuk je lecture hall, bertambah tambah sejuk la dengan kena aircond lagi. so, jangan salahkan kami jika TERtido. dah suasana persekitaran yang tiba tiba bertukar menjadi sangat kondusif untuk aktiviti aktiviti penghasilan tahi mata. bukan salah kami ! :P</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>but excuse me ye u'olls, we both tak tido pon kelas petang tu okayy!</i> (nada anak ayam hot lorong haji taib) ahha ! :P</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">maybe sebab class Miss Oon kann. bukan nak kata apa lah, tapi lecturer kami yang ni memang terbaik. lecture simple, takdenye sampai berjam jam membebel. mesej disampaikan satu satu dengan tersusun dan lancar, dan biasanya kelas hanya mengambil masa dalam setengah jam hingga satu jam sahaja. so, apa lagi yang korang nak? ;)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">err, okayy.. enough enough. dah sangat tersasar dari topik sebenar rupanya.. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">actually nak cerita pasal kasut. nak dijadikan cerita, petang tu lepas kelas, kami berkaki ayam balik ke rumah. ni semua gara gara kasut basah. plus, kaki lia melecet plak. <i>so, takpelah. kita bukak kasut sama sama ye?</i> kata saya. jadi, dari bangunan HEP sampai la ke depan kafe kuning, ktorang dengan penuh konfiden jalan tak pakai kasut seolah olah seperti tiada apa yang berlaku. fuhhh ! memang bangga dengan tahap konfiden diri petang tu. hahaha. :DD tak pernah saya buat benda benda macam tu. tapi takpelah. since kasut pun basah, nak pakai pun, sama macam celup kaki dalam baldi penuh air dan berjalan. ouh, pun tak sanggup ! </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">yang bestnya, kami siap berangan tengah bersiar siar kat tepi pantai time berjalan balik tu. kononnnnn nye lah. haihhhh. :P</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">but then, takdelah teruk sangat berkaki ayam. hm, rasa macam elyana pun ade. ahaks ! :p mungkin juga struktur serta tekstur batu batu sepanjang perjalanan balik ke kolej tu bukanlah seperti jalan tar, mahupun tanah merah. ya, mungkin. sepanjang jalan dari bangunan HEP ke kolej, dah rasa macam buat refleksologi kaki pulak. hee. :P tambah pula, tengahari sebelum tu kan hujan. kalau panas terik, mungkin berpuluh kali juga kami pikir sebelum betul betul decide tak nak pakai kasut. hahaha. :D </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">bercakap pasal kasut, saya teringat something...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">dulu, time class cognition and design, kami diberi satu task - Bad Design. kami perlu mencari apa apa design yang teruk, dan kebanyakannya tak masuk akal malah makin menyusahkan, untuk dibentang dalam kelas. dan salah satu produk yang saya sendiri usulkan adalah - kasut ! hehehe. :P </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">bukannya apa, saya pernah terbaca satu artikel berkaitan kasut atas bantuan pakcik google. dan saya sangat tertarik dengan ayat ini, </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">"Natural gait is biomechanically impossible for any shoe-wearing person,"</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35); line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span">“.. It took 4 million years to develop our unique human foot and our consequent distinctive form of gait, a remarkable feat of bioengineering. Yet, in only a few thousand years, and with one carelessly designed instrument, our shoes, we have warped the pure anatomical form of human gait, obstructing its engineering efficiency, afflicting it with strains and stresses and denying it its natural grace of form and ease of movement head to foot.. "</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35); line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35); line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35); line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span">Untuk bacaan artikel penuh, sila klik <a href="http://nymag.com/health/features/46213/">sini</a>. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35); line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35); line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35); line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;">So, ada siapa siapa berminat untuk tidak memakai kasut selepas ini? :P</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-44504957047211028672011-01-12T18:22:00.003+08:002011-01-12T18:41:06.802+08:00Private Property<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Setelah lima tahun berkenalan, itulah kali pertama kami meluangkan masa secara empat mata. ouh, nervous tak payah cakap. :P tapi entahlah, momen secara-kasarnya-48-jam itu terasa seperti sangat pantas berlalu. ecehh ! ;) tak perlu bercerita dengan penuh terperinci setiap saat yang berlaku, biarlah kenangan itu menjadi detik detik indah antara saya dan dia. Moga hubungan ini sentiasa diberkati oleh-Nya dan berpanjangan sehingga ke akhir hayat. InsyaAllah. :) </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Saidatul Syakiera</span></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-14412766700995530302011-01-12T17:30:00.005+08:002011-01-12T18:21:56.335+08:00kerja kerja kerja !<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >hi there ! lama pulak rasanya tak post entry yang panjangnya berjela. jadi, mari mulakan langkah ke arah mencapai objektif ini ! ;)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >okayy, let's begin with ceritera sebulan setengah berada di rumah manis rumah. hee. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >jangkamasa cuti semester yang lepas banyak dihabiskan dengan aktiviti-aktiviti berfaedah. ouh, agak yakin disitu. mana taknya, saya bekerja ye semasa cuti yang lepas. hehehe. the best part, gaji kerja hari tu until now tak masuk masuk lagi. demm. katanya, 15 januari nanti baru masuk akaun. tapi biasalah, memandangkan saya agak boros rasanya gaji tu nanti mungkin akan berada diam diam dalam akaun mak saya dulu. tunggu duit sekarang ni dah habis. baru minta top up. hohoho. :P</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >time cuti yang lepas, saya bekerja sebagai promoter Adidas di Parkson KLCC. tak payah susah susah pergi interview bagai, saya datang datang je 2 Disember lepas, terus start kerja. pagi tu jugak. hee. :P senang kan? mestilah ! :D actually, last year saya bekerja di sini juga. again, sebagai promoter Adidas. so, dah tak payah nak bagi briefing ke, product knowledge ke. just kena bukak notes untuk hafal balik saiz kasut dan baju budak budak, sekali dengan umur mereka. ouh, terlupa pulak ! saya bekerja di bahagian Adidas Kids ye? jadi, most of the customers yang saya serve terdiri daripada kanak kanak yang berusia 12 tahun ke bawah, tak pun mak-mak budak atau ayah-ayah budak. hehehe. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >best kerja dekat sini even gaji tak berapa nak masyukk. serius. kalau ikutkan, if jadi promoter certain certain brand, gaji untuk setiap jam ada yang offer sampai RM6. tapi dekat Adidas RM4 je. disebabkan saya dah pernah bekerja dan dikira berpengalaman, jadi saya dapat RM4.50 sejam. jadilah. ;) yang penting, saya tak payah spend time for the whole month dekat rumah. sumpah, saya tak tahan ! maybe sebab dah biasa bekerja setiap kali cuti semester. jadi, memang tak tahan if duduk rumah makan tido je. :P</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >rutin harian : housekeeping setiap pagi, kira stok yang didisplaykan, (is there such word? LOL ) pilih kasut untuk mak mak yang dah rambang mata tak boleh nak decide kasut mana cantik untuk anak mereka, mix & match kan jersey bola dengan pants yang sesuai untuk ayah ayah yang nak shopping untuk anak anak, lipat baju baju berdiskaun 50% dalam offer bin, panjat memanjat sampai atas almari carik saiz kasut yang customer nak. ouh, ni paling mencabar ! siap berperang dengan habuk lagi. fuhhhh ! bedak free. :DD</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" > </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >but then bila dah kerja, penat dan sakit kaki dek kerana berdiri lebih 10 jam tu normal ye. tu belum masuk part melayan karenah makcik-makcik-customer-yang-kekwat-nak-mati ! tapi nak buat mcm mane, customer always right ! jadi, nak tak nak layan jela. lepas tu, confirm jadi mangsa sumpah seranah dalam stor lah kau ! grrrr</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >saya tak tahu kenapa, maybe dorang expect semua yang jadi promoter promoter, sales assistant ni stok stok yang tak habis sekolah kot. tak payah lah pandang kami ni sebelah mata. :) enough lah kalau both sides respect each other, win-win situation. kami respek anda, anda respek lah kami jugak. tak susah kan? :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >enough lah kot cerita pasal kerja. post lepas ni cerita pasal benda lain pulak. :) anyway, bulan Mei nanti ada cuti semester lagi. kemungkinan besar disini jugalah saya meluangkan masa cuti. dah booking space siap siap ! hehehe. ;)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >till then. hugs&&kisses.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-1838547143634659712011-01-09T17:41:00.006+08:002011-01-09T18:17:16.626+08:00karpet baru :)<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">TADAA !! nampak agak plain, tapi takpe. clean. kemas. hee ! :)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">lepas ni boleh lah pakai <span class="Apple-style-span">m</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span">a</span><span class="Apple-style-span">g</span><span class="Apple-style-span">i</span><span class="Apple-style-span">c</span> <span class="Apple-style-span">c</span><span class="Apple-style-span">o</span><span class="Apple-style-span">l</span><span class="Apple-style-span">o</span><span class="Apple-style-span">u</span><span class="Apple-style-span">r</span> <span class="Apple-style-span">!</span> :P</div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); "></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-36407930852796497912011-01-09T15:56:00.001+08:002011-01-09T15:59:47.389+08:00new<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >i'm thinking of editing my blog with a new carpet for this brand new year. hmmm. ^^</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-70278296543899414642011-01-09T15:53:00.001+08:002011-01-09T15:54:58.254+08:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >better late than never -- <span class="Apple-style-span" >HAPPY NEW YEAR PEOPLES !! ;)</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-26601134310181799592010-11-20T16:20:00.003+08:002010-11-20T16:27:12.569+08:00lucky number 3 !<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >1.<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>dah 3 bulan rupanya ! ouh, i really miss you darlingggg. :)</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >2.<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>lagi 3 hari, genap seratus hari. indah indah ! ;)</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >3.</span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; font-family: 'courier new'; "> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">yang ni agak terkeluar dari mood sebenar,</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" > lagi 3 paper then, boleh balik ! <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>ahahaha. :DD</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-66921169571333136982010-11-20T15:28:00.002+08:002010-11-20T16:18:38.582+08:00Selamat Hari Raya AidilAdha<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >ouh, yes. agak terlambat mahu wish semua readers and peepers di luar sana. hehehe. tak mengapalah, yang penting wish tetap wish. ;)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >this is the first time saya beraya di perantauan. ecehhh, bunyi macam berada di Wisconsin sebentar. :P </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >biasanya kalau raya haji macam ni, sambut pun takdelah semeriah raya puasa. kalau di rumah, mungkin kami spend time depan tv sambil makan nasi impit atau nasi bukhari yang mak masak. tak pun, lepas sembahyang sunat pagi raya, kami balik rumah wan. makan laksa mak lang buat sambil lepak depan tv jugak. </span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >tapi tahun ni, saya terpaksa beraya sorang sorang di bumi kenyalang gara gara final exam still tak habis. dengar je tak dapat balik raya haji, rasa sayu terus meruntun jiwa secara maksimum. konon konon sebelum ni celebrate raya haji penuh happening lah. padahal, mengada je lebihh.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >okay, nak menyembunyikan kesedihan tak dapat balik beraya di rumah punya pasal, kami pun mula memanjangkan langkah. konon konon nak beraya jugak. jadi kami decide mahu beraya ke rumah family angkat saya di sematan. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >kami merujuk kepada saya sendiri; Saidatul Syakiera Mohammad Idrus, dan juga dua sahabat rapat saya iaitu; Naziehah Ahmad Mazni dan Shari'atur Radhiah Jaafar. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >kami bertolak lebih kurang jam 10 pagi, sejurus selepas membeli belah di stesen petronas. hahaha. :D yang buat cerita lagi best, kami bertiga tak tido langsung malam sebelum bertolak tu. bagus budak budak ni ye. dah la tak tido, jalan nak pergi ke sematan pun tak berapa nak tahu. kira kami main redah je. ahha ! memang mencabar. tapi sumpah best. :P</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >sampai sampai je kat rumah kak long (rumah kakak angkat saya), kami terus lunch. jam pun dah almost 12.30 lebih kurang. menu: lemang, ketupat, rendang daging, daging masak kicap, kuey tiao goreng dan semestinya... kek lapis. hehehe. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >lepas raya rumah kak long, kami pergi rumah mak pulak. kat rumah mak, sambung makan kuih raya dengan kek lapis. ayah sempat pulak bakar sate. ouh, terharu ! susah susah je. :) mak siap masak nasi tomato tapi serius kenyang. tak usik pun nasi yang mak masak. ampun ampun ! :(</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >petang tu, diah plan nak ke pasir pandak, lundu. mandi laut katanya. tapi last last tak jadi sebab kak long tak bagi pergi. bahaya pergi laut hujung hujung tahun macam sekarang ni. at the end, kami decide mandi air terjun je kat gunung gading. kak long dengan chombi pun ikut sekali. nurul && arza jugak. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >makluman: chombi - adik kak long, nurul && arza - anak kak long. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >gambar gambar time tengah mandi sungai semua ada kat hp diah. till now tak pergi bluetooth lagi. hee. :p </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; ">dalam pukul 6 petang baru kami balik. hantar dorang kat rumah, then baru bertolak ke kuching around 7 petang macam tu.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >sampai kat kuching around 9 malam. perut rasa lapar. pening decide nak pergi makan kat mana, last last the spring jugak jadi pilihan. lepas makan, tak reti reti lagi nak balik rumah. alang alang nak kena return kereta pagi esok, buat apa balik rumah awal awal. okay, tengok tengok cerita harry potter baru keluar. sambung pulak tengok wayang. memang raya lah hari tu !</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; ">secara jujurnya, saya memang tak layan cerita harry potter ni. dari first episod lagi, saya tak pernah tengok pun. tak minat, dan tak mahu berminat pun. hee. :P tapi nak menemankan mereka berdua ni, tengok jugaklah. takkan nak lepak sorang sorang pulak. kalau the spring tu macam mid valley, mungkin boleh consider lagi. tapi disebabkan saiz the spring tu lebih kurang half time square je, takpelah. saya rela ikut mereka mereka ni. ;)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; ">dalam hall, sumpah saya lagi banyak layan perasaan, tutup mata, tutup telinga, main hp dari tengok cerita tu. entahlah, bagi saya cerita tu sedikit pun tak menarik perhatian saya. bak kata nazya, maybe sebab saya tak tengok dari awal, that's why tak berapa nak faham jalan cerita. hm, mungkin. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >habis tengok movie, baru kami balik kolej. dalam pukul 1 lebih sampai rumah. tapi biasalah, jalan nak balik unimas ni kalau pukul 10 malam pun dah macam drive pukul 4 pagi. sunyi tu normal ye. that's why tak banyak beza if balik lepas tengok mid night movie, dengan balik pukul 1 pagi. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >hmmm, okay. habis dah ceritera satu hari di hari raya. :P</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >konklusinya, raya haji tahun ni macam terlebih sakan pulak. bak kata mak, sampai dah tak reti balik rumah lah. err okayyy. :DD</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >takpe, after this no more mood raya sakan dah. sambung mood jawab exam sebab next week ada 3 paper lagi. paper organizational behavior, basic finance && cognition and design. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >habis paper CD, ouh.. balik rumah yaww ! :D</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" > </span></div><div><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-52527300495418278062010-11-14T20:13:00.004+08:002010-11-14T23:49:43.989+08:00Graduation Day<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >to my dearest brother, Mohammad Shahir bin Mohammad Idrus..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" >selamat bergraduasi. :P</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZLRdMG8tn97eIMf0fm9uavdho1OvkFlG8kwQx_-HB10y4pXkwrHtwY3Wxok8lvMkC45ADjRVR_CTjOq9CaAuXDNbkc7KiwH9tzkXH0_0hGk9sMIuZGfpNvuUBpIY_Rlg3HgluP0RSqiU/s320/73613_170477232982280_100000600143461_485224_2087951_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539381655975463618" /><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0wpi1QFIcS5tS0hP70_9d8S7fuZIbo3wSEzO3QFUuBQLuVex6KYNJSAqFRi54mggFJtlQnV8FEDLeyL4nFrVXe4u51mVir9qzpjf4LLtoutbe2THbYk19msyM5YHHrD3Zn0zcY8GFJN0/s1600/76964_170476889648981_100000600143461_485216_2969869_n.jpg"></a><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0wpi1QFIcS5tS0hP70_9d8S7fuZIbo3wSEzO3QFUuBQLuVex6KYNJSAqFRi54mggFJtlQnV8FEDLeyL4nFrVXe4u51mVir9qzpjf4LLtoutbe2THbYk19msyM5YHHrD3Zn0zcY8GFJN0/s1600/76964_170476889648981_100000600143461_485216_2969869_n.jpg"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0wpi1QFIcS5tS0hP70_9d8S7fuZIbo3wSEzO3QFUuBQLuVex6KYNJSAqFRi54mggFJtlQnV8FEDLeyL4nFrVXe4u51mVir9qzpjf4LLtoutbe2THbYk19msyM5YHHrD3Zn0zcY8GFJN0/s320/76964_170476889648981_100000600143461_485216_2969869_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539381661824293106" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">hee. nabiha nabiha ! :D</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-72572053015123108352010-11-14T19:21:00.006+08:002010-11-14T20:11:29.497+08:0012 November 2010<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >if last year celebrate burfday sambil baca notes linguistics && c++, this year terpaksa mengadap nota computer graphics. memang menangis lah Dr.Teh kalau nampak betapa komitednye saya dengan subjek ni. nak tak nak terpaksa jugak lah selak selak apa yang patut. baca shading technique sket. pastu, cover ray tracing sket. okay, dah habis study ! :P</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >berbalik kepada topik asal..</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >dalam pukul 8 malam lebih kurang, mak call. borak borak, gosip gosip. mak cerita nak pergi sabah next year, july. lepas check schedule untuk next year, baru perasan yang time tu saya tengah bercuti ! time mid sem rupanya ! hee. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >call mak balik, terus menggatal nak ikut melancong. ahaha ! :D</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">p/s: to cik ros syazmini dan cik azati hanani, sorry sangat sangat pasal trip ni. rasanya tak dapat jumpa korang kot since my mom dah beli tiket on July 19th la. ktorang pergi sampai 22 haribulan. time tu korang pun tengah sem break la. hmm. :(</span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >okay, that's it cerita pukul 8 malam. tutup cerita. last year, awal awal macam ni, mak dah wish siap siap. tapi malam tu, lepas je done booking tiket, tak ada pun wish panjang lebar. cerita sedih sedih dari beliau pun tak ada. takpe, saya expect mak akan call lagi malam nanti. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >tengok tengok, tak ada wish pun dari mak saya malam tu. sumpah sedihhh. ouh, sayang gelak gelak dengar saya menangis sebab mak tak wish. lantak dia lah nak cop saya ni mengada ke, manja terlebih ke. tapi saya memang tak boleh terima mak saya lupa nak wish malam tu. yang wish that night selain sayang saya, hmm.. panisha, nazya, diah, mell, lia, abang afiq, wani, fatin, ros, and... ayah saya? :P</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >dah la time tu handphone tak ada credit. demn. lagilah sedih. lucky si dia buat airtime share. ahahahaha. :D sumpah desperate time tu. nak call jugak mak ! tak puas hati ni. haihhh. tengok tengok mak tak angkat cz dah tido. hish. takpe, call ayah pulak !</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" >nasib baik ayah angkat even time tu dah almost 12.40am macam tu. huh, apa lagi. dengar je suara ayah, sambung nangis sebab mak tak wish. macam sayang jugak, ayah pun gelak gelak dengar. <i>apa la anak aku ni, dah beso pon tak tau malu nangis depan orang.</i> hm, mungkin tu yang ayah pikir time saya nangis tu. ouho, now baru rasa malu ! :D</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >last last, pagi esoknye baru mak wish. ouh, terharu ! walaupun merajuk bagai nak rak sebelum tu. hee. lega. :P</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >sayang tanya, tahun ni tak nak buat list lagi ke sape sape yang dah wish. saya rasa tak perlulah kot. :P sayang, if i buat list, memang confirm post ni berjela jela. ecehhh. :D</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >so, pada mereka mereka yang wish tu, saya nak ucapkan ribuan terima kasih sangat sangat. tak ada hadiah pun takpelah. saya tahu saya dah tua. tak layak nak dapat hadiah siap letak dalam kotak, sekali dengan riben besar warna pink. hehehe. :D </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >doa dari anda semua dah cukup membahagiakan saya. Allah saja yang dapat membalas segala effort kalian tu. Semoga kalian diberkati-Nya. aminn. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >till then. hugs&&kisses. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-10692249823175154542010-11-11T20:26:00.004+08:002010-11-11T20:42:04.140+08:00Kota Kinabalu<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Mak nak pergi KK next year !! ouh, kena menyelit cepat cepat nih ! saya tak nak kena tinggal ~~ </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">KL >> Kota Kinabalu pergi balik less than RM100 !! jom book tiket flight cepattt ! </span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">*Special thanks to AirAsia - <i>Now Everyone Can Fly !</i> yeahh ! *</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244991918309739905.post-82014706267732257552010-11-06T20:45:00.003+08:002010-11-06T21:25:48.214+08:00ouh, saya pecinta musik! :P<div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >best sangat sangat dengar lagu ni time nak tido..</span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Soko - take my heart</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>lagu ni pernah buat saya nangis teresak esak macam orang gila..</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Ning Baizura - selagi ada cinta</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>lagu ni reminds me of him :)</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Paramore - the only exception</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>kalau dengar lagu ni, selagi tak maximum volume, saya tak puas !</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Black Eyed Peas - imma be</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>ouh, ni lagu tema time saya kawin nanti </i>!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Afgan - bukan cinta biasa</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>sekarang, saya tengah dengar lagu.</i>.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Lah - adinda</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>rasa high dengan lagu ni ! hahaha :D</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Jason Mraz - bella luna</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>saya suka driving sambil dengar lagu ni..</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Jason Derulo - whatcha say</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>dear guys, lagu ni sangat sweet kalau anda nyanyi utk pengarang jantung hati anda</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Bruno Mars - Just the way you are</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>dulu dulu, before nak pergi keje, saya selalu dengar lagu ni </i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Paula Deanda - Easy</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>nak dapat self confidence macam saya? layan lagu ni..</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Skye Sweetnam - tangled up in me</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >hmm, wat else..</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >ouh, dah kering idea nak merepek !</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >enough lah tu. teeheehee. ;)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><br /></div>.saidatul syakiera.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216196583077764785noreply@blogger.com0