<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967</id><updated>2011-09-06T21:26:27.756+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dealing with emotion</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-2250236075571928634</id><published>2010-07-23T18:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T18:47:55.279+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hurm lagi dan lagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hye korang2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah x korg rase sgt stress smp x bole nk pk ape2 dah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah x korg dgr perkataan2 yg dimuntahkan dr mulut org dpn anda membuatkan pandangan menjadi gulap gulita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah x korg tbe2 rase nak bunuh org?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah x korg tahan sabar x nak mengungkapkan kata2 cacian tp bile teringt kt sorg ni. korg rase nk hamburkan celaan dpn muke dy skali ngan air liur?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or penah tak korg terpakse menenangkan hati, mensaiko diri sndr sb tbe2 perkataan yg aneh2 kucar kacir lalu lalang melintas kt kepale korg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pernah. smua tu berlaku dlm minggu nie. smp aku smpt menyelami perasaan org gila. ptt la dorg gile, byk sgt mnd nak pk +  stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naseb ak tak gile kan? tapi ak da hampir2 gile td. tu la ak bw2 smyg. nak tdo x bole dah. dlu ak klu ad mslh mmg ak lari dgn mendodoikan diri. tp skg da dkt sblan ak x tdo ptg, so ak x bole tdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm, ad x sape2 nk taw ape yg terjadi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takde sape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke lah. takyah cite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baibai....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-2250236075571928634?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/2250236075571928634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=2250236075571928634' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2250236075571928634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2250236075571928634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/07/hurm-lagi-dan-lagi.html' title='hurm lagi dan lagi'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-4639808998824099990</id><published>2010-07-21T19:00:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:26:37.857+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kill kill die die~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tibe-tibe aku rase hari ni ade 48 jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku telah berusehe utk membunuh waktu dgn pelbagai aktiviti berpekdah namun waktu aku tetap berbaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memanjangkan leher melihat jendela, matahari masih malu miaw miaw utk bersembunyi di balik awan. Kesimpulannye, malam belum menjelmakan diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So aku buat simple equation, walaupun aku bersenang lenang, berfoye2 dgn internet, aku tetap berjaye siapkan assignment malam ni gak. Sebabnye Uncle Google aku baek sgt, tnye je ape2 smua pun dy jawab. Jadi aku tak perlu bersusah payah memerah susu di ladang eh memerah keringat utk menghasilkan suatu assignment yg bergaye lagi bermutu serta berkeunggulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi aku rase nak melancarkan senaman taip menaip aku dengan menghapdet beberapa cita2 dan impian serta berangan2 aku. Sambil mengangkatkan sebelah kening kanan dan sebelah kening kiri, aku sgt yakin bakal memperoleh at least 2 la dari senarai brg2 yg aku nak ni menggunakan beberapa teknik. Teknik2 yg dicadangkan adalah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Memujuk rayu, sambil menyenyum sampai hidung kembang sebesar lime posen depan abah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Menabung bak kate pepatah "Sikit2 bukit kena tarah lama2 jadi gaung" eh silap "sikit2 bukit kena tarah lama2 jadi highway"... hurm boleh ke cmtu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Berdoa agar impian tercapai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey ni list mende2 yg menjadi impian aku. Walaupun dorg takde kaki, tp aku tetap nk kejar smp dapat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/win_xp/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/win_xp/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;Sebuah Panasonic Lumix GF1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEbkI9Kz3wI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Oo4dQooKeDc/s1600/panasonic-gf1-la20-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEbkI9Kz3wI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Oo4dQooKeDc/s400/panasonic-gf1-la20-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496331237762260738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sehelai Macbook yg tipis lg bergaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEblkAdhCZI/AAAAAAAAANA/lSrm9_FYqKs/s1600/macbook-pro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 369px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEblkAdhCZI/AAAAAAAAANA/lSrm9_FYqKs/s400/macbook-pro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496332802014120338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEbmmFoqCMI/AAAAAAAAANI/w841yGx_MpU/s1600/hamilton.png"&gt;Sekeping Hamilton Watch.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEbmmFoqCMI/AAAAAAAAANI/w841yGx_MpU/s1600/hamilton.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEbmmFoqCMI/AAAAAAAAANI/w841yGx_MpU/s400/hamilton.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496333937274390722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-4639808998824099990?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/4639808998824099990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=4639808998824099990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4639808998824099990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4639808998824099990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/07/kill-kill-die-die.html' title='Kill kill die die~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEbkI9Kz3wI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Oo4dQooKeDc/s72-c/panasonic-gf1-la20-800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-7833832955344755745</id><published>2010-07-21T18:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:13:56.914+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tadaaaa~</title><content type='html'>Haaa tgh ak sedap2 menyantap mi ayam, tibe2 terlintas beberapa gud idea kat ruang memori ak. Pastu saje je jalan ulang alik kt otak2 ak nih. Sbnarnye idea ni da beberape kali hilang timbul gak dlm minda ak, tp mase dan kesempatan yang tak berapa nk bagi &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;green light&lt;/span&gt;. So memandangkan ak akan menternak lemak utk beberapa bulan ke depan, so ak rase tujuan ni mmg murni sungguh. Semoga bermanfaat utk korg2 yg di luar sana &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(ye la musti  la kt lua komputer klu kt dlm ak pun kena serangan jantung yg membunuh hihi)&lt;/span&gt; dan juge bermanfaat utk ak ulangkaji pelajaran balik sbagai persediaan bergelar doktor yg berkhidmat utk kerajaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaa apekah&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; tujuan murni&lt;/span&gt; yg aku gembar gemburkan di sini? Aku nk ajak korg sme mengenali + bagi tips utk beberapa penyakit yg sering/byk berlaku kt tubuh badan manusia ni. Tp sbnrnye ak nk cite smua, tp buanyaknyeeee... Ak nk cite yg sering pun, kdg2 ak tak hapdet sgt perkembangan kat Malaysia. So ak pikir lagi ni dalam2 sampai herot2 hujung bibir sexy ak... Ak akn menulis eh menaip ttg penyakit ikt tubuh bdn manusia@ikut departmen spnjg ak clinical. Haaa murni tak idea ak? Sape kate murni angkat tgn! nnt ak blanje minum teh tarik pagi da ptg mase 17 Ogos.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(hihihi 11 ogos da stat pose, pandai tak ak nk ngelak?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey lah, so korg yg rajin baje blog ak &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;(buahahaha mcm ramai je baca)&lt;/span&gt; sile nantikan kemunculan tutorial edisi pertama okey? jgn risau bahan bacaan tersebut tak mcm text book/medical journal/catatan dokter dokti... style lepak2 punyeeee.. yg penting anda faham ape isi yg bakal disampaikan + dpt info + memprektiskan demi kesihatan yg &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;cemerlang, gemilang, dan berwawasan jauh!&lt;/span&gt; hip hip hop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-7833832955344755745?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/7833832955344755745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=7833832955344755745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7833832955344755745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7833832955344755745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/07/tadaaaa.html' title='Tadaaaa~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1583285069622048637</id><published>2010-07-21T15:39:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:29:48.404+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tolak Bahagi Campo-campo BerKali-kali</title><content type='html'>hello eberi bodi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minggu nie perasaan ak mix vegie la. Bercampur baur. Nak kate bendera merah nk dtg, blum masenye lg. Ak pun hrp x dtg lg pasal ak ad hutang pose blum langsai. Yg taun lepas pn da lost count. Tah bape byk fidyah ak kne bayo nnt tah. Kne tggu keje. 1st gaji je ak nk bayo fidyah. Eh eh gaji yg keberapa la dulu sblm pose sb gaji 1st da janji nk bw mama gi Sabah. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kite berbalik kembali pasal hati dan perasaan ak. Jap jap ak rase super duper hepi smpi nk lompat menggapai bintang di angkasa. Jap jap plak pastu kan ak rase nk bukak molot pun tak larat utk berbicara. Jap jap tu plak kan ak rase luluh luntuh smgt ak untuk pergi spital (almaklumle minggu last bergelar medical student hehe musti malas punye la). Then ad 1 mase tu ak rs syg sgt nk peluk sape2 tape end up ak peluk bantal je hihi. So kesimpulannye sgt coleslow kan? Mix vegie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skg saat ak menaip ni pun perasaan ak mcm tu gak. Rase ngantuk ya rabbi tp tanak tido. Ak rase da overdose tido kot. Ak ad perasaan nak siapkan assignment last, tp memandangkan assignment last, lg la ak mls. Kompem copy paste je muahaha. Pastu ak ad rase cm nk makannnn makannn dan makannnn tp klu nk mkn kne roger sesape ajak kua. Smbil makan kne la skali hapdet gossip kan? kengkwn ak sme pun tgh koas lg (hihihi nk berlagak la ak da abes blj ni..) so takde org available kot utk ak ajak menganyam ketupat smbil makan daging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi kesimpulannye, ak dok umah je la dlu ptg ni smbil godek2 fb org, jd stalker, dan melayari internet smp lebam. Da ngantok pastu ak tdo. Takpun da boring, ak ajak je la sape2 klua. Best gak kan idea tuh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey lah sb entry ak kali ni tak best, ak sajikan bebola biji mate korang dgn gambo2 mase adik2 bujang ak dtg Medan hari tu okeyh? Dorg ni mmg member kamceng ak, sgale dose ditanggung bersame! hahahaha dose ngumpat tuuuuuut, dose joli2 tuuuuuut, dan segala dose yg laen serta pahala2 juge okey! pahale ktorg sensame pegi umrah, sensame naek unta kat arab, sensame semayang raye, sensame puase penuh di bulan ramadhan (oit anep padel, korg pose penuh kaa?? ahahaha). Best gak jadi akak dorg pasal ak ad kuase veto utk membuli. Tp yg tak best sb klu pape mst dorg mntk kt ak. Cm hr tu msg2 buat muke setongeyh nk mntk wet utk topap. Ak x smp hati pn bagi. Pastu ak ckp "Apsal la Anje yg lahir dlu, ptt awak yg lahir dlu so anje dpt mntk wet". Mak ak gelak gilos nak guling2 (ak saje je hiperbola, xd a smp guling, smp x tahan kencing je hehe). Ak syg giler kt dorg ni tmbh2 bile dorg banje ak. klu x banje ak syg gak taw, tp tak melonjak sgt la perasaan kasih dan syg tersebut. ahahaha. layannnnnn~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEbZsu5v4iI/AAAAAAAAAMo/qOCswdBFCeg/s1600/CIMG5126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEbZsu5v4iI/AAAAAAAAAMo/qOCswdBFCeg/s400/CIMG5126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496319757779984930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEbZsGTt7OI/AAAAAAAAAMg/-Zxkzxugg2k/s1600/CIMG5133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; 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color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;*Al-Fatihah buat nenek Hjh Zainab binti Haji Omar yg sudah 7 tahun meninggalkan kami sekeluarga. Tanggal 13 Januari 2003 nenek kembali menghadap Illahi kerana komplikasi buah pinggang, darah tinggi dan kencing manis. Anje sayang nenek! tu lah kata2 yg tak pernah sempat Anje ucapkan masa nenek masih hidup...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1523653428481126765?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1523653428481126765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1523653428481126765' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1523653428481126765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1523653428481126765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/07/nenda-yg-dirindui.html' title='Nenda yg dirindui'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1982214741332596</id><published>2010-07-19T19:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T19:06:45.378+07:00</updated><title type='text'>helppp helppp!</title><content type='html'>Dari petang tadi aku membuat pelbagai percubaan untuk menukar background blog dgn template yg baru. Namun tetap menemui jalan buntu. Ade sape2 bole tunjukkan jalan yg benar, bukan jalan yg belok2?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1982214741332596?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1982214741332596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1982214741332596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1982214741332596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1982214741332596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/07/helppp-helppp.html' title='helppp helppp!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-2143044373360144624</id><published>2010-07-18T17:04:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:13:22.713+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trip</title><content type='html'>hello hello yellow!&lt;br /&gt;ni ak nk haplod pix PulauBerhala.&lt;br /&gt;Pulau ni ak pergi dgn kengkwn mase cuti 2 hari.&lt;br /&gt;Best ak lah pasal cantik, pulau yg takde bende2. yg ad hanyalah pasukan tenera sb pulau ni da dkat ng sempadan msia.&lt;br /&gt;Dorg ckp klu naek ke puncak pulau nie, da bole nmpk dataran tanah malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;tapi takde sape antare ktorg pn yg sanggup naek tangge dy!&lt;br /&gt;ak je naek tangge utk hubungkan another side of pulau je da mengah2 + saket kaki sminggu! pergh!&lt;br /&gt;nway, ak sgt enjoy the view. sgt sntek!&lt;br /&gt;dan plg best, takde line kt situ!&lt;br /&gt;2 hari sk tak maen tenet, rase mcm kene campak ke angkasa lepas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke sile enjoy the pic oke? ni sme scenery je. gmbr pengembara nnt la nk hapdet. chio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEL7dS-weVI/AAAAAAAAAJo/pWBWkw8RknA/s1600/CIMG0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEL7dS-weVI/AAAAAAAAAJo/pWBWkw8RknA/s400/CIMG0152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495230976075266386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-2143044373360144624?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/2143044373360144624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=2143044373360144624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2143044373360144624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2143044373360144624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/07/trip.html' title='The Trip'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEL7dS-weVI/AAAAAAAAAJo/pWBWkw8RknA/s72-c/CIMG0152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-8995615825663918082</id><published>2010-07-18T08:52:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T09:20:13.770+07:00</updated><title type='text'>zaman berzaman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEJjBWj_EsI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JTOT3OzpN8Q/s1600/CIMG4358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEJjBWj_EsI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JTOT3OzpN8Q/s400/CIMG4358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495063370232959682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello every one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;cam biase ak bangun awal. wpun ak berusehe utk menambahkan waktu tido, tapi tetap x berjaye. mulie betul sifat ak skg. ak berbangge betul. hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cm beasek, ak ad plan pg nie. nak ngemas blk buat kali yg keberape tah. kirenye nk kemas utk kosongkan blk lah. psl tak lame lg ak dah nk say gud babai kt Medan dan segala isinya. sedih betul ak rase pasal ak membesa kt sni. drpd zaman bulu kaki ak pendek smp panjang, zaman takde internet kt blk, zaman blk ak jd lokasi gejala2 negatif (tmpt org lepak ponteng klas hehe), zaman blk ak jd pusat perhatian membe dtg utk sokng msia mase thomas cup jakarta (dorg takde tv, pstu rmi2 dtg blk ak jauh2), zaman membe2 lepak nk tgk cd uhumm uhumm, zaman buat eksperimen baru (haaa ape nie eh???), zaman blk ak jd one night stand (haaa jgn pk yg bukan2, ni jd lokasi membe2 tumpang tdo klu blk umah lmbt pstu pintu pago kne kunci huahua), zaman blk ak jd hotel ble dak2 dr msia dtg, zaman jd blk gerakan media mase ak jadi ketua editor utk majalah yg ak terbitkan sndr (wow hebat kan ak??) dan byk lah lg... oh, ak merindui segala zaman berzaman itu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm byk lg zaman ak nk taruk kt sni tp meruntun perasaan sedih plk di sanubari. sobb sobb. ni yg rase nk tdo blk, lupakan segala tragedi (haaa alasan baek punya nk cancel kemas blk hihihi). ak try godek2 cari pix blk ak tp x byk la. mmg ak x ske amek gambo blk psl jarang bebeno berade dlm keadaan yg sedap mate memandang. ad 1 je sekeping kt atas tuh, tu pun pix setaun mahun yg lepas. ms tu kire blk agk kemas la kot sb tu ak nk amek pic hahah. time tu ak br lik dr dinner ala zaman bell bottom + rambut sarang tebuan saloma. ak juzt pki baju yg ade je, x sngke plak seswai ng majlis tuh. dlu zaman mude remaje mmg gile2 la. ad je dinner, musti berhabis buat bli dress + kasut + eksesori. haish bestnye zaman tu! hurm, nnt ak haplod pix zaman dlu2 pny dinner lah! br best kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s : sedih tgk my cubicle. psni dah takde lokasi ak nk tdo straight 22 jam. klu buat perangai ganjil cmtu kt rumah mak abah kompem ak kne halau dr umah. huhu sobb sobb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-8995615825663918082?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/8995615825663918082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=8995615825663918082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8995615825663918082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8995615825663918082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/07/zaman-berzaman.html' title='zaman berzaman'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/TEJjBWj_EsI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JTOT3OzpN8Q/s72-c/CIMG4358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1702790440864776219</id><published>2010-07-17T23:15:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T23:33:40.641+07:00</updated><title type='text'>yuhuuu helloooo!</title><content type='html'>walaweyh, sungguh lama ak membiarkan blog ak ni kesepian. lame plak tuh ak tak memprektiskan gerakan laju pade jari jemari ak yg runcing ni. haaa kan da gemok2 jari ak sb kurang eksesais. muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually da lama nak hapdet blog, tp apekan daye skg byk sgt hiburan. jap2 ak men fb, jap2 men twitter, kap2 men foursquare. dah tu plk ade je keje umah lecturer bg bw bekal jd peneman utk tido. dah tu plk, sb da lame dgn kehidupan bz, stiap ad mase terluang je mesti ak nk membina impian dan mimpi indah dgn menisurkan diri. huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so skg ak takde tujuan khusus utk buat entry, tp ak nak bebel2 la cket. pasal ak yg da semaken dewase ni. sedar tak sedar ak da maken tinggi. dlu ak ng Ira cementot je, tp skg ak berase hidung musti kembang tatkala memandang wajahnye psl ak tak perlu dongak. ak hanye perlu melirik sepintas lalu. hihihi. sedar tak sedar gak ak da semaken hitam. ni sb musti slalu skip soalt subuh oppppssssss. sedar tak sedar badan ak tetap maintain kurus. punye kuat ak berusehe makan dan mengunyah sekerap mungkin, minum susu berkotak2 walaupun ak lactose intolerance, ak tetap slim ramping da jelita mcm super model. haish kene kawen ni baru bole gemok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ade cite best gak ni. pasal mase ak blk sminggu hr tu. hurm taun nie je ak da blk &amp;amp; kali! habis botak la pale abah ak. eh silap. abes beruban la pale mama pasal ak gesek kad dy je. kad abah da tak bole gesek psl over sensitif katenye. entah la ak pn tak paham. lgpun nak berurusan dgn lawyer ni mmg susa sket. byk garis panduan. hahaha. berurusan ng mama best. senyum je panjang2 smbil kembang hidung. dpt la wedges sepasang + capai je ape2 yg sempat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaa nak cite psl blk ari tu. puhhhhh berpeluh2 dahi + tekanan yg berat otak ak terima pasal skg borak2 ng mama + abah sume cite heavy dah! dok gossip2 ng mama kt dapo, mama cite psl kawen cerai andartu anak blaa blaa blaa. dok dlm kete ng abah g mahkamah abah cite tggungjawab isteri, jgn garang kt suami, jgn jd queen control blaa blaa blaa. abah, mama, sesungguhnye anje belum siap utk semua ni. anje masih ad hutang masa2 kecil dan remaja utk di spend dgn abah mama waktu dok hostel dulu. anje masih perlukan abah utk topap. anje masih perlukan mama utk girls soping. (hahahahah niat sungguh murni). tapi takpe abah mama. anje akan belajar dgn cepat, tp carikan anje calon suami dlu. hahahaha. (oke ak rase statement ni takde la lawak sgt pun. ptuih).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesimpulannye, dlm tak sedar, ic ak da lebih tua berbanding ic org laen yg lebih muda. errrkk? apekah??? akhirnye ak akan bergelar Doktor, impian abah dan mama. terima kasih sb beri pluang utk anje belajar + menimba ilmu + percaya pd keupayaan anje disaat anje sendiri sangsi. terima kasih sb bersusah payah membanting tulang utk membiayai duit poket + duit blanje anje slame ni. terima kasih yang tidak terhingga utk abah mama atas segalanya. tak mungkin terbalas oleh anje. tp yg paling penting, raye tahun ni anje masih layak terima duit raye kan??? taun depan baru kite tukar2 sampul kan???? hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;p/s : sayang abah mama! mwah mwah mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1702790440864776219?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1702790440864776219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1702790440864776219' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1702790440864776219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1702790440864776219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/07/yuhuuu-helloooo.html' title='yuhuuu helloooo!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-5553134493042884724</id><published>2010-03-17T23:06:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T23:36:38.063+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cuti sekolah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hari ni aku balik ke medan lagi. tapi hari nie merupakan hari yang paling lama aku dapat spend dgn abah kesayangan aku. sebab, bile aku balik je, abah mesti busy itu ini. hari ni abah amek cuti. errr bukan amek cuti. dy suke hati je cuti sb dy boss. nak dtg ofis ke tak, lantak dy lah. yg penting org laen kne punch kad! keje keje!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hari ni kitorang bertolak awal cket. sb nak ke kedutaan indonesia amek paspot. aku terpakse gak buat visa sb pasni masuk dept bedah. dah takde alasan dah nk balik2 mcm selalu. aduh sedihnye. pastu straightly dari sane, aku trus nk ke airport. almaklum le, dok kampung. jauh nak jalan nnt. jarang2 abah tanye &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"anje, awk nak beli ape?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tp sb aku badmood sb kne marah ng mama, aku pun ckp &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"entah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. tp ia hanye mengambil mase tak sampai 1 menit utk aku mengubah statement menjadi &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"nak bli biskut, makanan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sb aku smpt berpikir dgn sepantas kilat, abah tgh offer tu, kang dy tarek balik, naye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kitorg drop kan arep kt pavillion. poyo je janji ng kawan nk jupe jam 10 pagi. last2 dy dtg kol 2.30 ptg. mmg lah ktorg adek bradek ni tak bole buat janji. musti extend punye lah! haha. pastu abah cakap &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"awk nk beli brg kt mane anje?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. aku pun ckp sni pun bole, tp parking teruk sgt. pastu abah ckp &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;" jum kite pergi the mall la. abah suke the mall"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haa pastu dy start la bercerita....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"awak taw tak sape je yg pergi the mall? tak semua org taw. ade beberapa type je org yg suke pegi the mall. org yg tak kesah harge. ambil je pastu byr."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu aku pun reply le, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ye lah abah, sb the mall tu takde pilihan. ade parkson grand je, ade itu ini je. so org takde pilihan. klu kat tmpt laen dy boleh compare harge."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hehe bestnye aku. aku takmau abah aku menang. bapak lawyer, anak lawyer buruk. pastu abah just agreed. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yes yes, 1-0!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ktorg pun smp the mall. aku suke la msk cold storage dy. byk gle biskut sedap. biskut kecik2 pun da dkat rm20. takpe, just grab. encik radzi ade! hihihi. pastu aku pun memenuhkan bakul. time nak bayar aku dah panik. kelibat bapak aku yg hensem tidak kelihatan. mati kot aku nk kne bayar semua! so aku cari la abah.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; "abah, nak duit"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aku meminta dgn gaye penuh manja dan suare yg di kontrol lunak agar sedap di dgr oleh cuping telinga. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"nah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... kate abah smbl menghulurkan sekeping. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"haaaa, mane cukup sekeping abah! nk lg sekeping"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aku hampir putus napas. bakul aku penuh kot! sme biskot pun berbelas2 hengget!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ape yg awk amek mahal sgt?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   abah seraye berkate. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;" laaa kan abah cakap tak kesah harge, amek je, bayar... anje pn amek la.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haaa kan da makan tuan! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;dah 2-0!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so aku dgn hepinye dpt amek biskut bebanyak. mmg best la soping ngan abah. klu mama ni bw gi giant. hehe tu pn kne ade panduan dan peraturan dlm membeli. hihihi. sori mama. tp bile aku amek je ape aku nak, taruk kt kaunter, mama bayar gak! tq mama, luv you, mwah mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu abah ajak lepak2 minum jap smbil tunggu nk jumpe pakcik sayuti. on the way nk g kdai tu, jupe la beberapa org kwn abah. abah slalu kenalkan &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;" ni anak saye"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. jwpn yg aku dpt utk org yg pertama adalah: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"oh cuti skolah ye?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hurmmm aku da tak skolah okey!!!!. pastu jumpe plak membe2 lepak abah. dato itu dato ini. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;" yes dato' ibrahim, this is my daughter."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; abah introduced me. jwpn: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"wah, rajen lawyer kita bawak anak jalan shoping. cuti skolah ye?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;abah senyum. aku senyum. dlm hati, sape yg tahuuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-5553134493042884724?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/5553134493042884724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=5553134493042884724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/5553134493042884724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/5553134493042884724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/03/cuti-sekolah.html' title='cuti sekolah.'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-6941660012753263420</id><published>2010-03-16T18:27:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T18:29:49.110+07:00</updated><title type='text'>STPM?!</title><content type='html'>tadi aku ke maybank sg.buloh. nak setelkan hal maybank2u aku yg dok lekat je tak leh nk akses. saket otak jap. pastu smpi je kt kaunter, aku tny la kt officer situ. pasal masalah aku nie la. pastu saje kot dy nak borak2. dy pun tny la. umo awak brape. tersipu2 aku cakap umo da 20+++ ni. haha malu kot umo da tue. kakak tu n pakgad tu terkejut. "laa ingt kan baru pas STPM"... errrrr aku sepatutnye, hepi, bangge, ke sedih haa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-6941660012753263420?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/6941660012753263420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=6941660012753263420' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6941660012753263420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6941660012753263420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/03/stpm.html' title='STPM?!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1876793464032514939</id><published>2010-03-11T19:57:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T20:33:50.480+07:00</updated><title type='text'>grateful!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i got an email from Maybank2u officer due to my inquiry last day. i cant access my online account. i tried a lot of time and failed. my cellphone number is also out of service which means all further transaction is not allowed (but i still can accept money from others). so i read carefully. it doesnt help anyway because i didnt give my full details and data that needed. but yet, the email really comforting me. as i scroll down my track ball, i can see the officer name. at the glance, i was thinking that the email wasnt from the officer, but they have the format to reply for every inquiry. but then, i think that they made an effort to reply to make people satisfy (and also because their own duty), so why not i thank them (i still believe the team wrote those, not the officer). people give their gratitude not only when they satisfied enough, but when they've been touch by others that concern with us. eventhough i just receive an email and didnt see the person, i still appreciate the willingness to help although i knew it's one of their duty and job. so i did replied, and say some appreciatiton for what they did. and at the bottom of the email, i stated as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Siti Aishah Md. Radzi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am not a qualified doctor yet, but about to receive my medical degree in 4 months time. and then, i can put the title legally. but who cares, am going to be a doctor anyway. and when i read it once again, i felt the adrenaline pumped to the whole body. i just cant believe that am going to be a doctor. after 6 years of study, after 72 months of being far away from home,  after 288 weeks of survival with lots of problems and after 2016 days of getting new experiences, i cant land my wings. i didnt fly to far or to high, but i have to land to get new experiences. then, i can fly again &lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyFull" title="Justify Full" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 13);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Justify Full" class="gl_align_full" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to places that i love and touch the sky once again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s: have to accept the reality that i am not into medicine. but i promise to keep the title, use the knowledge for the sake of human being. i took the responsibilities, and those are still mine. i didnt choose the path by my own decision, but i am on the track and have to keep on walking. i dont know what will happen to me if i took the road not taken, but i do realise i pick a good one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; a real good one. and am grateful for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1876793464032514939?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1876793464032514939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1876793464032514939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1876793464032514939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1876793464032514939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/03/grateful.html' title='grateful!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-8901018954422189104</id><published>2010-03-09T17:12:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T17:28:50.763+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ergh~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aku rase da banyak kali kot aku cakap aku agak nyesal amek medik. hurm, agak yek? actually am not into medik sgt la. tp.. hurm takpe la. ade 4 bulan je blaja lagi. then, serve the goverment pastu cari another job. eh bukan. i wanna do things dat i love! ni nak cite cket kejadian hari nie. dlu2 aku cam suke forensik pasal banyak sgt terpengaruh ngan cite katun Conan. pastu cite2 menyiasat laen la. tak saba aku nk masuk departemen forensik. so smalam aku masuk la forensik untuk 4 minggu ke depan. sbb ade prob dgn admin (birokrasi..huhu cmne la) so kitorang masuk lambat. jadi tak dpt tgk ape yg berlaku hari tu. tp memula masuk je pintu luar, da bau busukkkkkkk sgttttttttt. bile da time balik, baru si kawan cite ade mayat drowning baru kuakan. hari ahad br masuk. oh alaaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;td time kitorg sebok2 brgosip, bace magazine, tbe2 dokter panggil. cakap mayat semalam da siap untuk di autopsy. errrrrkkkkk. bukak je pintu bilik ktorg, bau semerbak. so ktorg masuk la ruangan autopsy. speechless. aku tataw cmne nk gambarkan bau dy. ade sorang brader ni siap muntah. aku mule start psiko kan diri cakap "tahan anje.. ni bkan bau busuk.. busuk pun tak sangat.. ko still bole tahan.. jangan muntah..." al hasil, aku berjaye kawal emosi. pastu jap2 dok bau kopi. tapi kopi tu pun da bau mayat! aduyaaaaai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rase nyilu, ngeri kot mase tgk sme proses autopsy tu. taknak cite la sb tanak ingat. tp paling buat aku tak lalu makan, mase dy gunting otak pastu mengalir keluar macam bubur. belum lagi time da bukak costa, dy tarek sgale organ vital. hurm. nak describe, tapi tanak la. nnt aku termimpi2. makan kue teow td pun aku terbayang otak jadi bubur. urgh. pastu, hasil autopsy dpt la jumpe trauma tumpul. ditandai adenye darah beku kat selaput otak. pastu sebelum otak dy mengalir, memang ade jumpe darah clotting. dan tak dijumpai adenye tanda2 drowning. maksudnye bukan la air yg menyebabkan kematian dy. tp si mayat mati kne pukul kat pale, baru di tenggelamkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rase tu je kot. baju aku abes sme bau. melekat. tanak hilang. waktu spnjg autopsy tu aku tak abes2 nyesal nape la aku amek medik. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p/s: semoga Allah mengampunkan segala dosa si mati tidak kira agama dan bangsa. cara mati dah menyayat hati, nama pun masih Mr. X sebab identiti blum berjaya di kenal pasti. to people out there, jagalah ahli keluarga saudara mara dan sahabat handai kite baek2. laporkan cepat2 klu ade yang hilang. dan jangan sampai di autopsy. sian kt jenazah. dan semoga Allah memberkati segala usaha doktor dan ahli medis dlm bidang berkaitan (forensik) sebab dorg da bantu jenazah utk mendapat  ape yang menjadi hak milik mereka, iaitu kebenaran tentang kematian. dan semoga Allah menjauhkan kita dari segala yang buruk. dengan izin-Nya, segala sesuatu itu adalah pasti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-8901018954422189104?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/8901018954422189104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=8901018954422189104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8901018954422189104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8901018954422189104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/03/ergh.html' title='ergh~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-5013284251884185934</id><published>2010-03-08T18:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T18:45:06.705+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mommies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hurmmm.. last post aku ade cakap nk ltak pix hasil godekan aku..tp tbe2 usb external aku menyembunyikan diri. so tak leh la aku uplod pix yg menggamit memori tersebut. aduyaiii..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so takpelah. nanti aku da kemas2 bilik mesti jumpe balik kot. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so kat entry kali ni aku nk cite pasal movie yang aku tengok smlm. "Motherhood", Uma Thurman yang blakon. tgk cover dy macam lawak jenaka. so aku pun tertarek la nk membeli. so smpi umah, aku pun layan la cite nie. cite dy sgt la slowwww, tp aku tak mengantok pasal ak dah terpuas tido malam sebelumnye, pagi sebelumnye da siang sebelumnye. hehe. so tadah je la mate kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;papepun, byk scene yg aku rase best dan menyentuh perasaan(haha aku rase sme movie aku tgk pn pasti tersentuh hati kecik ku ini). dan bile melayan menonton, maken membuat aku rase nak having my own kids. hahaha. mcm gile plak. tapi nk rase all the experinces. but yet, macam takut je nk jadi mak orang nie. diri sndiri pn blum terurus kot. badan pun maken kurus. aduyai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tp aku dapat byk moral values dari cite nie. banyak pengorbanan yang dilakukan oleh parents for their kids. they have their own dreams, tapi terpakse lupekan demi anak2. aku teringat, mende nie pnah di quote kan oleh sorang guest kat Oprah Winfrey Show season bape tah. mase tu aku rase sgt terharu. mase tu je la. skang da ilang di bawa angen bayu. haha. papepun, kite akan melangkah ke dunia baru pas da ada anak. sebab tu kena sentiasa belajar dan banyak membaca. how to be a good parents, how to deal with kids' emotions, jow to hold your angriness towards kids and so on la. and im going to add some more year to my actual birth date this becoming May, so aku pun da kne start membaa la kot! haha. and aku pun akan dealing dgn kids kat hospital nnt, sambil2 tu belajar cmane nk ade anak sendiri plak. so, to mommies out there, well done for your good jobs of having kids, being a wife and also having real jobs. happy woman's day, and am really appreciate you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p/s: i was at the boarding school throughout my teenage years. i missed all the things. i missed chit chatting with mommy. i missed girls talking with her. i missed gossiping together. i owed her stories about guys i liked most. i owed her stories about my puberty.  i owed her times of beeing by her side when she needed the most. i owed her my shoulders when she need someone to turn into.  i owed her bunch of thankfull of being a good mommy, a good advicer, a good companion, a good friend, a good listener. and i'll make sure im coming home this august and we have a lot to catch up, mama! i love you the most. mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-5013284251884185934?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/5013284251884185934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=5013284251884185934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/5013284251884185934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/5013284251884185934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/03/mommies.html' title='mommies!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-4188327830697566337</id><published>2010-02-26T14:37:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T14:41:54.825+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hulalala~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;kemaren aku menggodek2 laptop aku yg usienya berzaman nie. pastu aku bersua muka dgn koleksi album sepanjang zaman yg sangat membangkitkan emosi. aku go tru sme pix, aku gelak sorg2. klu aku tgk ramai2 ngan membe2, mesti ktorg gelak same2. nnt la aku upload lg yeh. sb hr nie aku da isytiharkan hr cuti utk sebarang kegiatan kecuali makan. aku nk tidur je. n aktvt tmbhn seperti mandi sb nk kua cr makan. aku nk berusehe tdo lg wpun rasenye da berbelas jam aku tido. org tamak selalu untung. aku tamak halobe dlm bab tdo. yg penting dpt tdo. sekian, aku nk smbg tdo. hulalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-4188327830697566337?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/4188327830697566337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=4188327830697566337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4188327830697566337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4188327830697566337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/02/hulalala.html' title='hulalala~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-2154601185098691118</id><published>2010-02-23T21:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:02:03.683+07:00</updated><title type='text'>LORONG ITU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lorong itu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kecil, sempit dan suram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dindingnya penuh kulapuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tanahnya becek, paritnya tersumbat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hawanya pengap, aromanya hapak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lorong itu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lipas, lipan dan tikus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;berteman, berlarian mencari makanan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sampah sarap memenuhi tanahnya yang senantiasa lembab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kotoran haiwan dan manusia di mana-mana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lorong sekecil itu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lorong sesempit itu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lorong sesuram itu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lorong sehapak itu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;di huni oleh seorang ibu dan tiga anaknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;berteman bersama  serangga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;berkongsi makanan bersama haiwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bertumpang teduh dari panas dan hujan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;di balik dinding yang berkulapuk dan parit yang tersumbat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;si bawah atap genting, di bawah atap zink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kita duduk menonton televisyen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kita makan hidangan yang enak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kita berbaring di atas tilam yang empuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kita berteman bersama kucing yang comel dan jinak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kita masih di bumi yang sama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bumi Tuhan yang hijau dengan pohon dan dedaunan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bumi Tuhan yang biru dangan lautan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bumi Tuhan yang putih dengan langit dan awan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kita masih manusia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;punya sepasang kaki dan tangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;punya wajah yang membezakan laki-laki dan perempuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;punya rambut yang menjadikan kita ras dan keturunan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hulurkan tangan, ringankan beban.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bantuan kita amat diperlukan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seorang ibu dan 3 anaknya masih tetap di lorong itu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s: tangan yang memberi lebih baik dari yang menerima. hidup ibarat putaran roda. ikhlaskan hati, sucikan diri. kita masih sama2 manusia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-2154601185098691118?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/2154601185098691118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=2154601185098691118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Yu. !!!</title><content type='html'>rindu mata kamu yg redup macam pokok getah.&lt;br /&gt;rindu senyuman kamu yg manis macam white coklat extra sugar.&lt;br /&gt;rindu kamu sgt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s: buat mase ni tu je yg di rindui. pasni nk rindu mende laen pulak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-3908330099493461076?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/3908330099493461076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=3908330099493461076' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/3908330099493461076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/3908330099493461076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/02/ar-ai-en-dee-yu.html' title='aR. aI. eN. 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mwahhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-4542333012175543806?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/4542333012175543806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=4542333012175543806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4542333012175543806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4542333012175543806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-love-love.html' title='love love love'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1553650085529949505</id><published>2010-01-13T22:17:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T22:56:45.445+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sehat dan sakit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yellowww~&lt;br /&gt;mak aih, da berzaman ak meninggalkan blog ak nie. da ade pelbagai jenis kulapuk, cendawan dan pokok tembikai. rasenye stiap hari ad je cite baru nk buat entry, tp memandangkan segale assignment ak pn tak terbuat, takkan la nk type blog plak kn.. huhu. last assignment yg ak wat pn upah org sb terlampau melampau sgt penat pas lik dr spital. otak, mata, jari jemari dan kaki tgn sme pn cramp. so ak anto je kedai mntak type. skali kua resit, mak aih! nyosal tak hengat den! bole mkn kt thai express! patu bole plk membe ak ckp afsal ko tak ckp, ak ley tlg type.. sob sob.. beras telah bertukar menjadi nasik! tggl makan je laa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, ade 1 cite nk di storykan. waktu ak oncall laztweek, cm beasek, ak pn blk umh jap ms lunch. errr actualy lame. siap bermandi manda + nk amek buku utk stadi laa kononye. pstu tbe2 ak dpt kol dr membe. dy cakap kwn ak ag sorg nie dmam panas gle smp kejang! ak duty same ng dy, so ak rase sgt serba slh. hati ak x tenang. panas tp x berpeluh, duduk tp x terase pn kt bontot... pendek kate serba x kena la. pehtu ak pn gtw membe ag 1, so ktowg bergegas g spital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dlm perjalanan tu hati, otak, jantung dan segale organ vital ak x tenang. sb ak teringatkan kt kwn nie. dy slalu ad ms ak susa. tym ak saket pn dy ad. dy la slalu memberikan pertolongan. tp tym dy susa ak plak takde. ish ish buku melupakan kulit buku betul ak nie. smp je kt spital, ak jln dgn kecepatan max mcm x cukup tanah. ye lah sb jln tu da kne tar n pastu ad semen. sb tu x ckup tanah. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pehtu smp je kt ward ak, tbe2 kecoh. kwn ak da kne sorong nk bwk ke igd (instalasi gawat darurat) atau kt mesia unit kecemasan la. dy tgh kejang tym tuh. ms tu ak da rase jantung ak berdetak dgn laju smp melanggar lampu merah. ak tergamam. ak terpempan melihat kwn ak smp cmtu. kire da serius la sp kejang. ak taw dy ad demam da 3 hari, tp siyesly x sangke bole teruk da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu da smp igd. bdn dy panas. letak baju, hilang kedut taw. tp kaki dy sejuk. cramp2 kebas kejang cmtu. sempat la tgk kwn ak tu kejang lama gak sb kt sni, klu takde ubat (kit x beli) so x ley wat pape. so ak pn bli la iv drips, diazepam n sgale mcm. less than a min kwn ak da x kejang pas diazepam dimasukkan. lega cket dok ad laaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ak pn tensi la kwn ak. cek ap2 yg ptt. ktorg smpt diskus2 myb dy kne denggi. oke kengkwn, demam ni bole mcm2 sbb ye. bkan bole maen sng2 je diagnose. kne tgk simptom dlu. kne ad uji lab dlu. br bole ks diagnosa. so nnt jgn ingt ktorg wt keje lmbt la, x pndai la sb xtaw diagnose la, oke? smenye ad prosedure taw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp ktorg agak sangsi sb cmne ley smp kejang. tp hipotesis di buat sb dy pns sgt 39.9 degree tuh! maw x nye bole kejang! klu di biar lagi, ishhhhh tahla. so ak pn buat fizikal diagnose. kt kaki ad nmpk bintik2 merah. tp takde rase nk wt rumpel leed. ak pn da bajet denggi, sb kt spital tu mmg adalah ladang ternakan nyamuk yg berjaye. tp pas result darah kluar, sme pn normal. trombosit pn normal. so diagnosa da salah. adoi, da kne potong markah nie. hehe. tp tgn dy pn takde bintik2 merah, juzt pimples je naek kt muka. so bole jd gk denggi sb ad stgh org simptom dy naek cm rash + pimples kt muka. pastu ktorg mntk widal test. nak taw typhoid ke tak. lame la plak br nk dpt result. kwn ak mntk discharge utk di admit ke spital len. sb spital tu mmg x bgs. ktorg pn x sggp nk serahkan dy kt situ. huhu. ms dy tgh kejang, ak mmg gamam gumam. speechless. rase sayu. nak nanges. panik betul! byk je fenomena cmtu da tgk hari2, tp ble kena kt org  yg kite rapat n syg, perasaan dy jd laen. sgale ilmu di dade (haha mcm adeee jeee) pn da tak terpakai. kelam kabot xtw nk wt pe. nk kontek sape. ape nk kne wat. huh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mlm tu dy msk spital swasta. besoknye ktorg postest!!! plan asal nk culik je dy dr spital n bw g ujian, tp cm beasek la prosedur spital. kne tu la kne ni laa. dokter x kasi kua ng pelbagai la alasan. so dy tak ikut ujian....huhuhuhu cdey! cian gle aw! selama seploh minggu kt dept o&amp;amp;g, tbe2 hr ujian sakit! x ke haru? ikut rules spital tu, kne ngulang sminggu br bley re-sit for ujian, tp ktorg rayu + atas keprihatinan + kebaekhatian dr. CT, dy x perlu ngulang. alhamdulillah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas abes ujian, ktorg berjemaah visit kt spital. cdey taw tgk kwn saket. rase mcm nk mkn vitamin byk2 agar tetap sehat. tp ms tu diagnosa dy stil xtaw pe. cian taw. ps abes visit, ktorg g airport anta membe nk lik mesia. mlm tu ak smpt rest jam b4 ade kwn yg laen ajk g visit lg. penat x abes lg, tp demi kwn ak g jgk. klu bole nk temankn kt spital tp ak da stat selesema + batuk. kang tmbah saket plak si kwn. so mlm tu ak blk, trus telan obat + sepanjang hr ahad ak terkapar kt blk! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hr senin ktorg msk dept baru. ms tu jupe sorg membe ni. dy a ckp si kwn kne measles! ayoyo. sebek laaa. self-limiting desease tuh! x lame sembuh laaa. hr senin tu br naek rash. oke kwn2, demam campak mmg dimulai oleh DEMAM dahulu! pstu timbul bebintik okeh! blajaa lagi blajaa! ilmu x ckop ag nie! ( kataku di dlm hati).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepade kwn yg ak syg, smoge ko cepat sembuh! serius ak syg kt ko, tp ak x pndi nk tunjuk. ak care kt ko, tp ak pn x pndi nk tunjuk. sooo mntak maaf ak takde kt sisi ko mase ko saket!... huhuhu =( ak mmg sgt menyesal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all, take a very good care of ourself. boost up ur imun system. an apple a day, takes the doctor away. tp jgn la smp tanam pokok apel depan umah. nnt kang ktorg dokter da takde keje + pasient! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;p/s: teringat kate2 dr.house dlm season 4 ke 5 tah.. dy ckp kt no.13 "there's a myth dat a doctor will not get sick. becoz they think there are doctors n they know everything". yup, kite manusie beasek. saket dan sehat bergantung pd care kite hidup. tp cmne pn, kite tak bole menolak saket. menghindarkan boleh. tp segalanya tetap pd keinginan Yang Maha Esa. sakit adlh suatu ujian. dan Ar-Rahman tidak akan membebani umatnye dgn bebanan yg tidak dpt mereka tanggungi. sesungguhnya Dia adalah Tuhan Yang Maha Pengasih lagi Maha Penyayang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1553650085529949505?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1553650085529949505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1553650085529949505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1553650085529949505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1553650085529949505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2010/01/sehat-dan-sakit.html' title='sehat dan sakit!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1570298918985278078</id><published>2009-12-08T19:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:43:51.821+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seperti biasa, sewaktu ingin memasuki departemen baru, kami di minta untuk menulis biodata ringkas masing-masing. Aku sempat melirik pada kolum temanku,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;NAMA IBU : (Alm)........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tersentak. Bagai tidak percaya. Apa mungkin ibunya sudah tidak ada lagi di bumi ini. Karena sepengetahuanku, dia anak yg pertama. Namun aku hanya terdiam membisu sambil otakku ligat berputar memikirkan kemungkinan2 yg bisa berlaku....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Nanti kalian mau punya brapa org anak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aku bertanya pada suatu sore saat kami duduk mengobrol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Rani cukup la 2 aja, karna kami uda tggl berdua adik sama Rani walaupun dulunya kami berempat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ujar Rani seraya berkata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spontan, aku mengajukan soalan, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Yg lg berdua ke mana Rani?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Uda meninggal waktu Tsunami kak...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak semena2, suasana bertukar sepi sebentar. Aku menyesali pertanyaanku yg bisa di kira agak kurang sopan. Namun, berat rasanya utk memohon maaf. Ku biarkan saja masa berarak pergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Eh, rupanya mama dan adik Rani meninggal waktu Tsunami ye?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dengan polosnya aku bertanya kepada Bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"Laa, ko tak taw ke? aah dia ada cakap waktu perkenalan dulu.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Bet menjawab  acuh tidak acuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, segala persoalan yang membungkam mindaku selama ini sudah menemui jawabannya. Aku hanya terkedu menelan liur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pokoknya kak, kalian harus ke Aceh. Di Aceh itu, enaknya main2 di pantai. Terus kegiatan kami ngopi waktu malam. kalian harus coba semuanya!"&lt;/span&gt; Rani bersungguh2 menceritakan suasana di kampung halamannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"Iya, tapi gak bahaya ya kalo main2 di pantai?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kami bertanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Gak la kak, gak ada apa2 tuh...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jawabnya dengan tenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sementelah, dari bercerita mengenai liburan yang enak, kami bertukar angin dengan topik yang baru. Aku juga lupa bagaimana kami bisa menyentuh soal ini. Sedangkan pada mulanya, aku tidak mahu membabitkan mengenai Tsunami gara2 tidak mahu menyinggung perasaan Rani. Namun sepertinya, Rani agak bersemangat sekali menceritakan tentang apa yang terjadi. Sungguh, aku tidak menyangka, Rani adalah salah seorang korban Tsunami yg selamat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segala2nya tersingkap. Mulai dari desas-desus orang tempatan mengenai punca terjadinya segala malapetaka sehinggalah segala kejadian ajaib yang muncul di saat orang2 putus harapan. Kabar angin mengenai pesta arak dan bogel yg dilakukan oleh pelancong asing yang diadakan di makam yg di anggap keramat oleh penduduk iaitu makam seorang ulamak besar Aceh di yakini menjadi titik bermulanya tragedi. Keesokan harinya, berlaku sedikit gempa. Kemudian air pasang dan surut dalam keadaan yang aneh. Ikan2 di lautan bergelimpangan di atas pesisiran pantai. Anak2 kecil berkejar-kejaran menangkap hasil laut.  Tidak semena2, air bah setinggi pohon kelapa begitu rakus menghentam daratan. Semua yang bernyawa mahupun tidak di bawa pergi oleh aliran deras. Tiada yang tersisa. Rupanya air bah tidak berhenti di situ. Ia bergerak terus ke kawasan sekitar yang jauhnya lebih dari 2 kilometer dari pantai. Kini, ia setinggi tiang listrik. Air yang tinggi dan membuak2 memenuhi segenap pelusuk daratan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu itu, Rani sekeluarga berada di dalam mobil utk menyelamatkan diri. Menyedari ianya tidak akan berjaya, lantas ayahnya memecahkan kaca tingkap mobil. Mereka mencoba segenap upaya utk memasuki rumah di lantai 2 dengan bantuan jiran. Waktu itu yang sempat naik ke ats adalah Rani, ayah dan adiknya. Mama Rani terperangkap di lantai 1. Mereka tidak tahu apa yg terjadi seterusnya. Waktu itu Rani hanya berserah dan sudah tidak berupaya utk memikirkan apa2 lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Setelah air surut sedikit, mereka menemui jasad kedua adik rani, mama, sepupu dan datuknya. Mereka kehilangan 5 ahli keluarga dalam suatu masa. Waktu itu direncanakan utk memakamkan mama Rani setelah ibu saudaranya tiba tetapi dipercepat karena darah tetap mengalir dari jasad mamanya. Maha Suci Allah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama beberapa hari Rani tidak keluar dari rumah. Dari berita yang di dapat, jalan raya penuh debu, bau daging membusuk tersebar menyeluruh. Setiap harinya pasti ada pemakaman yg berlaku. Rumah, jalan, mobil semuanya rusak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebalik kepiluan yg mencengkam jiwa penduduk, ada peristiwa kebesaran Allah yang patut di insafkan. Kejadian air bah yang terbelah 2 sewaktu melewati masjid menjadi bukti keagungan yang Maha Kuasa. Waktu itu, manusia menjadi teman dengan binatang. Haiwan menyelamatkan mereka tatkala hampir lemas. Ular yg besar melilit tubuh wanita yg tidak berpakaian. Dan banyak lg yg menjadi misteri oleh penduduk tempatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak yg harus kita pertimbangkan dari kejadian seumpama ini. Hukum alam jangan di lawan. Bumi jangan di rusakkan. Kita punya panduan, kita punya pedoman. Kita punya Tuhan utk meminta pertolongan. Jangan hanya mengingati Tuhan tatkala malapetaka menjelma. Karna Allah itu wujud, setiap masa dan setiap ketika!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;p/s : ini adalah kejadian benar. diceritakan oleh kwn aku. cuma nama saja di rubah, tetapi setiap kejadian tidak di tokok tambah. mari bersyukur di atas segala nikmat yg ada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1570298918985278078?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1570298918985278078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1570298918985278078' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1570298918985278078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1570298918985278078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/12/seperti-biasa-sewaktu-ingin-memasuki.html' title=''/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-8286176748147166651</id><published>2009-11-29T19:18:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:28:11.391+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tolong.. tolong...</title><content type='html'>Di satu pagi yang hening, sekitar jam 3.40 pagi... aku di minta ke RR IGD ( recovery room instalasi gawat darurat). Ada seorang pasien baru selesai operasi, jadi harus di pantau takut kalau2 tiba2 drop. dengan hati yang tak rela dan mata yang dipaksa dgn keras utk di buka, aku menapakkan kaki ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suasana sepi. Hanya kedengaran suara mesin-mesin penyambung nyawa yg berbunyi tanpa henti. Dokter2 yg oncall turut bergelimpangan menidurkan diri. Aku sangat berarap agar pasien kami masih berada dlm keadaan tidak sedarkan diri agar aku boleh menyambung tidur yang terhenti, Tiba2, ada suatu suara halus yang hampir tidak kedengaran memecahkan sepi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Doc... tolong doc..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tercari2 dari manakah gerangan suara itu dtg..(of coz la dari pasien tu sb dy sorg je kat situ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"ya buk... kenapa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tanya ku penuh empati (huh, padahal aku da nyumpah afsal la time aku plak yg kena dtg RR + kne bantu pasien ni  dan aku takut gak klu ibu nie tbe2 sesak napas ke ape.. naya aku)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"tolong doc...napasku lepas..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahahahaha aku ketawa dlm hati + hampir2 tersembur ketawa dpn muka ibu tuh... klu napas da lepas, dah tak bernyawe la ibu ku syg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;p/s: sebenarnye ibu tu nak ckp selang@tiub oksigen dy da epas dari idung... tp dy cakap napas dy sb tu aku tak tahan nk gelak... mntak mahap bu ye... tak baek mentertawakan pasien...ish ish ish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-8286176748147166651?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/8286176748147166651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=8286176748147166651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8286176748147166651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8286176748147166651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/11/tolong-tolong.html' title='tolong.. tolong...'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-7975205356983135192</id><published>2009-11-22T11:58:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:04:07.742+07:00</updated><title type='text'>S. O. S !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear readers, family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Kindly jot down ur URL here, or drop it into my message box.&lt;br /&gt;So that, we'll still in touch and i can read yours in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to save, and phewwww all of 'em were gone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Anje Radzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-7975205356983135192?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/7975205356983135192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=7975205356983135192' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7975205356983135192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7975205356983135192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/11/s-o-s.html' title='S. O. S !!!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-9149839006126042308</id><published>2009-10-15T19:36:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T19:48:35.457+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello guys!</title><content type='html'>setelah penantian beberapa lama, akhirnya akses internet kembali ke keadaan sedia kala. terasa seperti hidup di zaman batu saat susahnya hendak menelusuri jejaringan web dan alam maya. hanya saja pakaianku masih belum menyamai baju yg menyaluti tubuh flinstone. harus ku akui, internet sgt dibutuhkan tatkala ini bukan sahaja kerana perubahan edaran waktu, malahan dari segi pembelajaran dan pendidikan. setiap hari ada saja tugas-tugasan yg di timbunkan di bahu kami sebagai anak koas. tapi ape kan daye, uda dasar anak koas. nnt kang melawan, tak lepas2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak kiranya yg mahu dikongsi bersama. semuanya berkisar tentang pengalaman waktu koas. agar dapat di rasai bersama oleh teman2 dan adik2 junior yg akan melaluinya tidak lama lagi. bumbu2 koas mmg ada yang enak utk dikenang. dan ada yg amat menyakitkan walau hanya utk di sebut. namun, itu lah yg harus di hadapi bagi menggapai segala impian dan cita2. jadi anak raja pun susah, bini lari pastu fitnah. tiada siapa pun yg terlepas dr kesusahan di dunia ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i wish there is more than 24 hours in a day! got to go to the hospital. will update later....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-9149839006126042308?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-2983738806149231666</id><published>2009-05-25T21:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:10:17.755+07:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>semakin hari, semakin sayang!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-2983738806149231666?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/2983738806149231666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=2983738806149231666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2983738806149231666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2983738806149231666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-775902469693554870</id><published>2009-05-24T01:27:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T01:32:58.493+07:00</updated><title type='text'>argh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;aku menci ble tgh2 malam nk merangkak ke pagi, tym perut lapar gle, tym tu cte kt tv yg sengal2 je, ym ta rmi yg on9, cd sume da abes tgk, sume kuiz kt fb da abes buat so there is nothing left but still cant sleep. yes, i knew the reality aku da tdo byk waktu ptg but oh why aku kan monster yg boley tdo da whole day long! so aku stress sb ta bley tdo. oh wee stress adelah salah satu faktor acne vulgaris. ok, aku ilangkan stress supaye flora normal di wajahku serta folikel pilosebasea ta merembes dgn kencang!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-775902469693554870?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/775902469693554870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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construction. so agak bercelaru n tak teratur. skg aku tgh dok bz n exam post test isnin depan. so tak bole manage utk setelkan sume dlm mase terdekat. nanti da setel2 sume aku kembali berblogging, wokeyh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-159534779464607724?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/159534779464607724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=159534779464607724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/159534779464607724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Tentang suatu pengalaman yg bisa dikatakan menarik. Malahan amat bermakna dalam kehidupan ku. Ianya bermula beberapa hari yang lalu, di mana temanku, Suwanto mengajukan soalan, "Kakak maw ga ikut tanding debat? Ada tanding debat di fakultas sastra Sabtu ini. Kalo kita bisa lolos, nantinya akan di sambung hari Minggu.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Aku hanya mendengarkan soalan itu lalu berpikir. Rencananya aku ama teman2 maw renang pada hari Sabtu. "Jadinya tandingnya itu selesai jam brapa?" Aku menanyakan untuk membuat penilaian selanjutnya. "Ga lama kali la kak, mulai jam 8, dlm jam 4 sore gitu uda abis kok.." lalu aku mengambil keputusan untuk ikut serta karna nantinya aku juga bisa renang jam 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Lalu pada hari Kamis aku bertanya lagi ama Suwanto tentang rencana kami. Sebenarnya aku masih ragu2. Karna aku pikir males skali maw ikutan acara2 kayak begitu. Tapi sebenarnya sih, aku maw coba juga. Juga gara2 hari Sabtu ama Minggu kami lagi libur. Jadi, karna ga ada kegiatan, apa salahnya aku ikut serta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Terus hari Jumat Suwanto ada bilang kalo dia udah mendaftar nama kami. Dan katanya Jumat sore ada sedikit penerangan dari panitia. Tapi aku males ikut karna capek kali pun. Ga perlu pake penerangan segala, awak ikut tanding hanya suka2 kok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Malam itu Suwa sms aku. Katanya harus pake formal, dan acaranya dimulai jam 8. Aku tidur dengan enak sekali karna ga perlu baca nota seperti hari2 sebelumnya. Ga ada persediaan yang aku bikin untuk tanding besok. Hanya lah istirahat doang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hari Sabtu menjelma. Aku hanya membawa 2 biji kamus dan sebuah buku tulis. Kami sampe agak awal, jam 8.15. Dan acaranya hanya dimulai pada jam 9.30 pagi! Lama kali pun nunggunya, dan sungguh ga profesional panitia merancang waktu. Aku sempat palak juga memikirkannya karna udah la bangun awal hari libur, cuman buang2 waktu aja nungguin kayak gini terus. Pada hari itu juga, aku baru ketemu ama Steven. Dia lah anggota tim kami dari Fakultas A. Aku hanya ketemu dia pagi itu, dan kami akan bekerja bersama2 selanjutnya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pada rali pertama, kami dipertemukan dengan anak Sastra B. Baaaaaaah, orangnya kok tanding di gelanggang sendiri. Pasti banyak untungnya. Terus orang itu kuliah Sastra Inggris. Aduh la. Judul untuk Preliminary 1 adalah: This House Supports OSPEK in USU. Aduh, dapat sial pulak kami karna kami adalah affirmative side. Aku agak ragu2 juga sih karna uda lama ga ikut debat. Terus, aku pernah ikut debat Bahasa MElayu, bukan Bahasa Inggris. Uda lama kok ga speaking, jadi bahasa inggeris ku hancur kali. Ahhh...nasib2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku jadi 1st speaker. Sumpah, aku lupa apa yang maw dibilang. Greetings, definition, points, semua pun bercelaru. Tapi agak aneh juga karna waktu aku bukak mulut, slanga British yang keluar. Kayak nonton filem2 inggris. HArry Potter sgala macam. Tapi aku juga sempat ga nyangka kalo British style aku kok bagus skali ya. Kebanyaan nonton dvd neh. Hahaha. Hujah2 kami blum bisa menyakinkan juri. Jadi kami kalah. Kami agak depresi dan sempat rasa kesal. Tapi tetap ga bisa merobah kenyataan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Berbekalkan sisa2 semangat yang masih tinggal, kami mencoba sehabis-habisnya dalam Prelimentary 2. Judulnya: This House Would Ban Cigarette Advertising In Any Sport Events. Satu lagi sial. Kami di pihak negative, bermaksud kami menentang judul itu. Memang sih banyak point untuk affirmative. Skali lagi kami berjuang. Kali ini kesemuanya kami agak tersusun dalam melontarkan kata2 dan hujah. Dan tanpa disangka, pihak juri setuju dengan kami gara2 definisi yang telah kami bawakan. Terima kasih ya kamus! Kami menang lalu membina kembali kepercayaan diri untuk rali yang seterusnya. Ada peristiwa lucu yang aku ga bisa lupa. Waktu kami keluar nungguin hasilnya, ada seorang panitia ketemu ama aku di luar. Katanya dia kagum banget dengan cara ku berdebat. Intonasi, gaya serta dialek British yanga ku gunakan. Katanya aku belajar dari mana. Terus ku bilang kalo aku itu hanya nonton muvi aja. Hihi. Terus ku bilang aku dari Malaysia. Wah, tambah kagum lagi la. Katanya semua orang Malaysia ngomong kayak aku ga ya? haha ga la...yang paling aku ga bisa lupa adalah soalannya "Are U an Indian?" mak jaaaaang! Uda la aku pake jilbab, segini imutnya aku kok dibilang orang india? Harus pake pemutih wajah lagi neh...hihi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nah, pada Preliminary 3, judulnya ialah: This House Would Allow Civilians To Own Firearms. Sumpah, kami sempat lega karna kami menentang. Jadinya banyak point. Stiap hujah kami lontarkan dengan sangat baik serta menyakinkan. Peluang untuk lolos ke Quarter sangat cerah. Tapi langit tak selalunya cerah. Kami kalah. Kekalahan yang benar2 aku ga bisa terima karna kami benar2 yakin bisa menang. Impian untuk maju seterusnya musnah. Tiba2 kami diberi kejutan. Anak Teknik A yang menang berhalangan untuk datang besoknya. Jadi kami diberi peluang untuk maju. Sangat beruntung!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rupa2nya The Motions untuk debat ini uda diberikan pada hari Jumat. Pantasan la tim lain bisa banyak pointnya. Si Steven pula lupa maw ngasih taw kami. Kalo ga, kami bisa cari bahannya di internet. Jadi sore itu aku pulang dengan keazaman untuk cari bahan. Terakhir, aku tidur aja karna kecapean. Hihi. Baru Minggu pagi bangun awal untuk nyarik bahan. Itu pun sempat 1 jam aja. Suwanto jemputin aku. Kami sarapan lontong bersama2 Kasian kali Suwanto dia lupa bawa uang. Terkejut juga aku kok bisa ga bawa uang kalo keluar karna uang itu penting kali di Medan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seperti biasa kami sampe awal. Mujur Steven juga uda nyampei. Terus kami bahas dan diskusi judul2 yang mungkin diangkat. Aku sempat kaget karna mereka semua nyarik bahannya mengikut bagian masing2. Cuman aku aja yang ga nyarik. Aduh, malu deyh! Uda la ga nyarik, aku nonton bulu tangkis Piala Sudirman lagi. Nonton bola Middlesbrough-Aston Villa juga. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kami ketemu anak Sastra A. Dibilang orang kalo Sastra A paling jago. Mereka di tangga pertama, kami pula di tangga ke lapan. Itu pun bisa lolos gara2 nasib baik. Judulnya pula: This House Would Make Voting Compulsary For All Citizens. Aduh, bagianku yang harus ku cari bahannya. Aku sangat depressi waktu itu. Terus kami jadi negative. Aduh la...gi mana la bisa menang ya? Akmi memerlukan keajaiban uutuk menang karna Sastra A paling unggul. Kalo menang mungkin karna keberuntungan kami. Dan kalo kami kalah, semua pun tahu kok kenapa kami kalah. Dan kalo kami bisa menang, kami perlu jadi benar2 hebat. KAmi semuanya bermati2an menempuh rintangan kali ini. Hasilnya diumumkan di ruangan debater selepas waktu istirahat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waktu istirahat, kami kenalan ama anak Ekonomi A dan Ekonomi B. Jadi kami makan siang bareng. Cakep2 ya anak Ekonomi ini. Haha. Ga banyak yang kami bicarakan karna masing2 masih deg-deg an. Pas selesai, kami ke ruangan untuk mendengar hasil Quarter Round. Seluruh ruangan terkejut mendengar kami menang! kami maju ke Semi Final dong! Tapi sedih kali kami harus ketemu Ekonomi A. Ada anak ganteng namanya Faris. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kali ini judulnya: This House Would Put Drug Users Into Rehabilitation Centers Instead Of Prison. Kami adalah afirmitive. Wah, enak kali la. Banyak kali pun point yang bisa kami bawakan. Kali ini kami sangat berkeyakinan serta memberikan hujah yang sangat bagus. Anak Ekonomi A juga stress berat serta pasrah selepas tandingnya selesai. Kami memang sangat yakin bisa menang. Di ruangan debater, aku, Suwa dan Steven sempat drop saat mengetahui kalo kami kalah! Ya, aku sangat drop! Sangat kesal. Sankin kesalnya aku, kepala ku jadi pusing dan ga bisa diskusi lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi rupanya perjuangan kami masih belum tamat. Ada penentuan untuk juara ke 4 dan juara ke tiga. Judulnya: This House Would Put Condom Vending Machines at USU. Kami skali lagi menjadi affirmative. Aduh, tambah pusing nie. Point pun ga ada. Si Suwa pula uda sesak maw boker. Aku pula pusing. Semangat kami juga malahan drop. Aku juga ga bisa bicara lagi. Terus aku ngomong ga lancar karna sangat pusing waktu giliranku. Waktu reply speech juga malahan makin memburu. Aduh, pasrah aja la. Udah la pointnya sedikit, bicara ga lancar, aku dan Suwa sakit-sakitan pula. Ini adalah penampilan ku yang paling buruk, jauh lebih buruk banding waktu Preliminary 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hasilnya diumumkan di dewan. Juri bilang "It was a tight n though debate. But we have to choose the winner." Aku ama Suwa uda mulai sedih waktu juri bilang kedua2nya adalah imbang dan susah memberikan keputusan. Juara 1 milik Ekonomi A, juara 2 milik Sastra B, dan juara 3 adalah milik KEDOKTERAN A!...ya, milik kami!!! Sungguh ga nyangka kami bisa menang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya, awalnya hanya suka2 bagi ngisi masa lapang. Terus berhasil lolos gara2 bernasib baik. Dan kini jadi juara 3 pula! hahahahaha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ini adalah rute hasil debat kami:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalah(Sastra B)-----Menang(FKM A)-----Kalah(Teknik A)-----Menang(Sastra A)-----Kalah(Ekonomi A)----------MENANG!!!!(Fisip A)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Benarla kata2 orang kalo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hidup itu ada jatuh bangunnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hidup ini ibarat roda. Sebentar di bawah dan sebentar di atas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kami jatuh, lalu kami bangun lagi. Kami gagal skali lagi untuk bangun, lalu kami jatuh. Tapi kami kuatkan semangat, kami bangun lagi. Dan kini kami mampu BERDIRI. Kami akan teruskan untuk BERJALAN dan kemudian BERLARI! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336802692342977586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/ShAhxelzlDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/HMs3esq7nVs/s400/DSC01423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336802693035836482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/ShAhxhK_xEI/AAAAAAAAAHI/nF9VVCgIVyw/s400/DSC01425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336802689001803938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/ShAhxSJNUKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/aV24Zg6S30Q/s400/DSC01428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336802692759390002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/ShAhxgJFhzI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/SeYkt2wl3VI/s400/DSC01426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-4416431958555095173?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/4416431958555095173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=4416431958555095173' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4416431958555095173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4416431958555095173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/05/hari-hari-yang-menyenangkan.html' title='hari-hari yang menyenangkan~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/ShAhxelzlDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/HMs3esq7nVs/s72-c/DSC01423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-957575055204210036</id><published>2009-04-29T18:46:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T18:50:14.889+07:00</updated><title type='text'>satu dua tiga lekuk~</title><content type='html'>tgh countdown hari2 terakhir di interna!&lt;br /&gt;waaa akhirnya 12 minggu sudah terselesaikan!&lt;br /&gt;wpun ade perasaan rindu nk balik ke ward n bermain2 dgn obat, stateskop, penyakit2 aneh serta pelbagai ragam pasien, tp still ade perasaan lega yg amat sgt sb da abes departemen interna. pasni masuk kulit &amp;amp; kelamin pule. yezza, seronok2 bermaen dgn kulit dan kelamin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-957575055204210036?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/957575055204210036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=957575055204210036' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/957575055204210036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/957575055204210036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/04/satu-dua-tiga-lekuk.html' title='satu dua tiga lekuk~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1585226669622971729</id><published>2009-04-26T00:52:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:55:24.161+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy for you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SfNZSEvMeKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_JTfgb96uKE/s1600-h/CIMG4393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328700951153637538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SfNZSEvMeKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_JTfgb96uKE/s400/CIMG4393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hello everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just wanna share the rejoice of fatin's graduation day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she was my besfriend, is my besfriend, still my besfriend and always be my besfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she knows me in and out, from a to z, from hair to toe, from above to bottom, and from zero to infiniti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;none word in this whole world can describe how much i love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Congratulations on your graduation day, Fatin! Gonna miss u like always! mwah!"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328703377795433410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SfNbfUrrw8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/2-_C3U6Q0WE/s400/CIMG4382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328700958365548674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SfNZSfmpgII/AAAAAAAAAGo/recI-XgU4BE/s400/CIMG4383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1585226669622971729?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1585226669622971729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1585226669622971729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1585226669622971729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1585226669622971729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-for-you.html' title='happy for you!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SfNZSEvMeKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_JTfgb96uKE/s72-c/CIMG4393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-2642264463616068554</id><published>2009-04-22T23:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:50:38.635+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ballon~</title><content type='html'>aku melalui hari nie seperti hari2 bease.&lt;br /&gt;bgn lambat, so terpakse mandi cepat2 sb da lambat ke spital, msk sembunyik2 dlm ruangan sb lambat takot kantoi ng dokter dan memulakan tugasan memeriksa pasien.&lt;br /&gt;kol 12 aku curik2 kua lepak2 kat kedai dpn utk breakfes.&lt;br /&gt;hehe breakfes la eyh kol 12.&lt;br /&gt;cm beasek aku bli cokolat zip + juice apple dlm bottle but today ade xtra cket.&lt;br /&gt;mee besa + bakwan (cam cucur &lt;a href="mailto:jagung@udang"&gt;jagung@udang&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;aku mkn dgn sgt tenang smbil nonton gosip2 kat tv.&lt;br /&gt;ble da rase cm ta larat menyumbat, aku pn naek la g ruangan poliklinik.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastuh ktowg lunch kt KFC.&lt;br /&gt;sb da kenyang mkn td, so aku juz order nasi + ayam seketul + sup + 2 gelas orange juice.&lt;br /&gt;gle la pwot da ta ley sumbat.&lt;br /&gt;tp aku pakse gak. jd aku blk dgn pwot yg buncet dan terpakse rest.&lt;br /&gt;ptg plak panas gle. so aku need rest perot + ptg yg panas = alasan yg sempurna utk ta jogging!&lt;br /&gt;hihhihihi...&lt;br /&gt;pas membuang mase dgn melayari internet, aku pn melingkar.&lt;br /&gt;tu pun cm nak sesak napas gak la sb pewot sendat gle.&lt;br /&gt;tp da namenye tdo, siap mimpi besh lg.&lt;br /&gt;tdo tdo dan terus tdo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tb2 dpt sms dr pooh.&lt;br /&gt;ajak lpak McD..&lt;br /&gt;aku pun siap2 la mandi...&lt;br /&gt;aku smp lambat cket dr pooh n tong.&lt;br /&gt;kendian kami pun memulakan rutinitas biase owg pompuan...bergossip..&lt;br /&gt;hihihih...&lt;br /&gt;pastu aku pn bli mknan&lt;br /&gt;spaggeti + burger ayam + float + bubur ayam&lt;br /&gt;waaaa hebat x? tu blum campo fries tong yg aku sental lg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesimpulannye : perut aku mmg belon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-2642264463616068554?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/2642264463616068554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=2642264463616068554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2642264463616068554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2642264463616068554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/04/ballon.html' title='ballon~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-6149391323826724323</id><published>2009-04-20T21:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:44:06.132+07:00</updated><title type='text'>suam-suam ketiak masam~</title><content type='html'>recently, aku sgt suke bermaen futsal.&lt;br /&gt;suatu macam kegumbiraan yg teramat ble dpt men wpn sbnrnye sejam or 2 jam sebelum men aku berharap akan tertdo n pure2 terlepas utk maen. hihi.&lt;br /&gt;sbnyer aku dpt rasekan ade perubahan pade posture btk tubuh.&lt;br /&gt;ade membe ckp bdn aku da maken kembang.&lt;br /&gt;n bile aku tgk kt cermin, mmg agak lebar dan *pheewit* ade body shial!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha~ (aku sgt percaye diri dgn memuji diri sendiri ketika ini)&lt;br /&gt;sampai ade satu ketika tu kan, ade membe ckp "wey tak sangke gak eyh ko ade body shape"&lt;br /&gt;hello babeh, aku minum Anlene high calcium okeh! vanilla flavour lagi! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actly aku tertarik dgn kenyataan my idol, Scarlett Johansson.&lt;br /&gt;dy pna ckp bahawe dy gumbire a umor dy da nk msk 24&lt;br /&gt;sb dy kate mase umo 23, itu adalah satu fasa yg membingungkan.&lt;br /&gt;sb nk ckp remaja pn tak, dewase pn tak.&lt;br /&gt;n dy lagi prefer jd wanita dewase.&lt;br /&gt;hurm, aku pn rase cmtu gak.&lt;br /&gt;coz aku tgk senior2 aku mase skolah dulu, mase umor2 due puloh berlebih-lebihan inilah dowg nmpk lg menareks, mengancam, bergaye dan sgt wow la.&lt;br /&gt;so aku pn envy la.&lt;br /&gt;tp aku tetap gumbira sb tak berape lame lg aku akan turn to 24.&lt;br /&gt;sedey gak actually sb gegendang tlinge aku sering aje menangkap soklan2 berbunyik "bile nk ade boipren?"&lt;br /&gt;even my mom pn da tny lapan belas kali. haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jd, disamping mengekalkan stamina tubuh yg mantap bg menyediakan tubuh utk pertandingan futsal 3 Mei nnt, aku sempat la mencorak beberape angan2...&lt;br /&gt;nk jog stiap ptg, so dat stamina terjage..&lt;br /&gt;disamping tuh, aku ley kekal cergas n solid.&lt;br /&gt;benci tgk perut yg da berbentuk sfera ni. boleh bergolek2. huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp apekah yg berlaku?&lt;br /&gt;td ktowg g kdai cd, aku hentam 8 keping.&lt;br /&gt;dr ptg smp ke mlm aku dok layan.&lt;br /&gt;ptg??!!&lt;br /&gt;ape jadi ng plan aku? argh, gagal!&lt;br /&gt;konon ptg nk jog, atleast 30min.&lt;br /&gt;disamping membuat beberapa simple eksesais utk membesarkan beberape lokasi tertentu. hikhik. tp sume pn atas angin je.&lt;br /&gt;suam2 suku ketiak masam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-6149391323826724323?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/6149391323826724323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=6149391323826724323' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6149391323826724323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6149391323826724323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/04/suam-suam-ketiak-masam.html' title='suam-suam ketiak masam~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-89655787826027323</id><published>2009-04-19T23:29:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T23:32:16.356+07:00</updated><title type='text'>baju baru~</title><content type='html'>dear blog...&lt;br /&gt;sbnrnye kan aku da agk muak tgk kamu nie...&lt;br /&gt;buanyak sgt la lope lope berkelip2&lt;br /&gt;ceria sgt...&lt;br /&gt;kdg2 rase cm kanak2 rian gumbira...&lt;br /&gt;ble aku tgk blog org len sme nye simple tp smart...&lt;br /&gt;ok la ng usia n penampilan dorg...&lt;br /&gt;so aku pn da nk masuk fasa alam dewasa, myb i need to change...&lt;br /&gt;ok blog, nnt kte tuko baju ye...&lt;br /&gt;yg lebey menareks dr yg ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp bile yek?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-89655787826027323?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/89655787826027323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=89655787826027323' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/89655787826027323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/89655787826027323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/04/baju-baru.html' title='baju baru~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-7458176493209677924</id><published>2009-04-13T19:09:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:28:56.538+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Not Taken-Anje's Version</title><content type='html'>My cell phone kept on vibrating and ringing. I was in the middle. Still hesitating wether want to pick up or not. I rubbed my eyes. It was Brema, a good friend of mine. Really dont mind talking to him early in the morning. Opsie daisy...it was 15 minutes past 8 a.m actually but it still early to me. heh =p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We have a talk. Just a 10 minustes talking, or maybe less. Considering it was still early, i remained tossing and turning on my bed. Only when i felt that i cant sleep anymore, i jumped off the bed and turn on the laptop. Just having the daily routine: checking emails, reading the e-news, keeping my facebook updated and did some browsing. After getting my shower done, i dressed up and ready to go to the hospital as usual, without any idea it would turn to be the worst day i ever had!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I walked down the streets. I took my daily angkot (kinda public transport here), and I reached the hospital before 11. Nothing happened. And I started the dull, plain, and boring life like any other days. Meet up with friends, gossiping, gain more carbs and cholesterols, and discussing some ideas how to make more money. To my surprise, there was a news that spreading around about a murder last night. The shocking news was, it took place just about 500 meters from the house that i'm staying now! An old lady was killed soon after the house was broke down by two men. The husband is a professor at my campus, and has an important position in one of the biggest banks in Nothern Sumatra. The couple were staying with their grandaughter. Just three of them. I just cant think, how greedy people are until they had to kill others for money? And shame on you, murderers for killing an old lady that even could not fight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey. Just leave the story. Go back with mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As usual, i can not wait until the clock clicking and turning to number 4. Over excited, i fasten my steps to the hospital's front gate. Huh, finally i can breath the fresh air! And i can kick my ass out of the prison. My soul is free! hehe.. and the worst day ever just begun.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im tired of writing in english. my english sucks. lack of vocab. so continue with our mother tounge..hehe =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Di bawah pancaran sang suria yang menggigit kulit, aku termanggu-manggu menantikan angkot berwarna merah bernombor 42. Dari kejauhan, mataku menangkap sang objek beroda 4 sedang parking di pinggiran jalan. Aku mempercepatkan langkah dengan menguntum senyuman yang manis di bibir. Aku puas, karena aku bisa pulang lebih awal. Namun aku agak sedikit hampa tatkala kakiku menghampiri sang target. Angkot itu masih kosong, dan kebiasaan pak supir (driver angkot) akan menunggu sehingga muatan penuh ibarat tin sardin cap ayam brand (yang ikan salmon bukan ikan mackerel ye) barulah ia akan memulakan perjalanan.Tatkala itu lah ada sejibik angkot bernombor 121 melewati tempat aku berdiri. Hurm..angkot baru. Macam best je. aku berfikir lalu mengajukan soalan kepada pak supir, "Padang Bulan, Pak?"..."ya, ya...ayoh la..". Aku pn naek la angkot tersebut sebagai ikan mackerel yg lazat utk memampatkan ruang kosong yg ada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Bapak supir tersebut sgt menyayangi angkot barunye yg baru keluar dari kilang. Jadi dia hanye memijik pedal minyak sedikit2, atau bisa ku bilang dia cuit2 je minyak tuh. Tekanan darah aku sempat naek memikirkan betapa lahanat lembapnye objek ini bergerak di atas jalan raya. Tetapi, aku menenangkan pikiranku sambil memujuk diriku agar lebih bersabar kerana sesungguhnya sabar itu separoh dari imannnnnn. Sampai di simpang 4 yang ada traffic light, angkot itu hanya maju terus. Seperti kebiasaan, angkot 42 yang aku naiki akan masuk ke simpang kanan. Memikirkan baru sahaja jam 4, mungkin aku boleh la jalan2 memperluaskan pandangan dgn jalan yang baru itu. Kendian, aku menyaksikan betapa luasnya ciptaan Allah dgn pelbagai bentuk muka bumi dan manusia. Di tgh2 kota Medan, di kiri kanan ada pasar, di tgh jalan ade lubang. Sikit punye besar bole la masuk 12 orang mayat korban Pal Pot zaman Khmer Rounge. Da la berlubang2, lumpur setinggi betis. Kalau tak pakai but getah kaler kuning cam punye si Ah Meng kat Pekan Rabu, mungkin kaki korang ade potensi nak kena amputate sbb byk germs. haha. pastu plak sampah melambak. bau busuk maen cuit2 lubang hidung aku yg hensem. tmpt plg byk bole sebarkan penyakit adalah pasar2 kt Medan nie. Korang pilih je nak taun, thypiod, ascaris, shilogella semua ada. yg paket bonus pn ade. hehe. beli ikan dapat taun. beli sayur dpt telur ascaris. ewwwwww~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. pastuh kami pun meneruskan perjalanan. ceh, bunyik cm rombongan puteri islam g planeterium negare la plak yek. tah segale jalan kitorg redah. sbb aku tak mengantok n sgt seronok utk mencube pengalaman yang baru sambil menguji tahap keteralan aku mengenai Medan, aku maen2 teka kat mane la jln2 tuh, ape la bangunan tu..tapi sesame diri sendiri la. Tatkala itu wujud 2 anje dlm badanku yg solid ini. errr terpshycho plak. muahaha. pastu ...argh..aku nk type dlm english la plak....My eyes widen when I see the real world. The real Medan. The people. The building. The surrounding. The world from the other perspective. I see the world when others didnt. I saw a man without his both arms. I saw a not cute lil boy playing around with garbage. I saw a couple of punk boys walking by. I saw a boy playing guitar to gain money. I saw an old man on his bike with dozens of wreckage at the back. And the sun shines just the same as it shines in Kuala Lumpur. Just cant think how lucky i am for having a fine family and proud of being Malaysians too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ok. di kala aku bersyukur amat tuh, aku sempat gak berpikir2 kat mane la aku nie. sb aku da tak kenal sebijik pn bangunan. name2 jalan kat situ pn sgt asing buatku. adekah aku alien atau memang aku tak tau tmpt tuh? tapi nk wt camne sb klu aku berenti kt situ pun aku taktaw jalan balik. n kt situ sume wajah batak gile. aku pn pikir 15 kali, siap darab lg 4 nk turun ke tak. jadi aku pn mengimbangkan berat tubuhku ke kedua2 bontot agar takde satu pn yg kebas. so i just go with the flow, n menikmati panorama yang tak seberape indah ituh. sesekali aku mengerling melihat jam tangan ku. da kol 5, meaning aku da sejam menahan sabar dan menyumpah seranah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. klu aku tak silap, ni la tmpt2 yg aku lalui. siap boley wat peta n route perjalanan.&lt;br /&gt;RUMAH SAKIT HAJI MEDAN----AKSARA----JL.HALAT---PASAR SUKARAMAI---JL.SISINGAMANGARAJA---jln2 kecik yg aku taktaw---jln2 besa yg aku taktaw---berjalan2---jln nk g ASRAMA HAJI (sumpah jao gle weh!!!!!!!!!!)---JL.BRIDJEN KATAMSO---JL.JEND JAMIN GINTING (haa tym nie aku smpt lega sb aku tau jalan nie n rase da nk smp da tuh)---SIMPANG SIMALINGKAR. okeh kengkawan, sumpah kt simalingkar tu da mcm satu tmpt len. cam aku jumpe sebuah koloni baru. daerah yg sgt asing. tbe2 aku rase cm ade kt tamadun manusie yg berlaenan. sumpah 18 kali aku nk nanges tym tu jugak!!!! pastuh dlm angkot tu tggl aku sorg je. n setau aku itu la last perhentian bg angkot tersebot n jam da nak kol 6 da. i can feel the buterflies in my stomach! kecut perot dowh. da tak larat nk ckp ape ade dlm pale hotak aku tym tuh. so aku terus tny "Pak, Pdg Bulan?"...."aduh dek, udah jauh tu!"....hatiku menanges keluar air mate darah tym tu juga! "haaa, itu no 43 ke pdg bulan...cepet dik".. "iya pak, bantuin pak...berhentikan angkot itu..." aku lantas turun, bayar dgn ati tak ikhlas kat supir, n sempat tanye kt supir no 43 utk pastikan ia benar..."Padang Bulang pak?"...punye la kalut smp speaking klantan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so aku pn naek la angkot tu. ni satu hal lagi. jalan terkedek2. upenye nk abes minyak. muke aku da stress abes. pasrah aje plak tuh. pastu ternyate jalan balik tu same jln2 yg aku tempuhi b4 smp ke Simalingkar tuh. argh! da tak larat nk tampung bebanan dose kat bahu kiri kalu dok menyumpah aje. so aku pasrah aje la. dan without my expectation, aku da mulai panik sebab aku da rase jalan len macam. so aku soh supir benti kt tmpt yg byk beca. tp ble aku trun je br aku pasan aku da kt citra garden. da dkat da pon! tp aku mmg da pasrah gle aku pn naek je beca tu. kesimpulannye aku naek 3 jenis kenderaan dan mengambil mase 2jam 30 min utk smp ke rumah!!!!! pliz take note: perjalanan beasek amek 30 min je....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smp umah aku terus text abah "Abah bole kol jap tak? urgent." so abah pn kol. aku cakap non stop, laju, tak putus2 segale pengalaman aku. then abah kasi mama fon.."awak ok ke? knape?" so aku ulang lg cite tp versi yg da tenang cket sb taknak mama panik.."oh, skrg da ok la...terkejut mama abah cakap awk nanges2...mama ingat awk kene rompak..." hahahaha moms are alwitz like dat! then abah hung up the fon n we continued with messenging. "....ok abah nak solat ni. anak manja abah ni jgn lupa solat tau. bye" n then aku menanges semau2 nye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-7458176493209677924?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/7458176493209677924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=7458176493209677924' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7458176493209677924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7458176493209677924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/04/road-not-taken-anjes-version.html' title='The Road Not Taken-Anje&apos;s Version'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-5363769946449898139</id><published>2009-04-11T23:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:17:40.397+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mumbling~</title><content type='html'>sitting in the dark room, accompanied by a reddish bulb, i started to moan. i hate myself of being lazy. i wana kick my lazy ass but my not-so-long leg made my think twice. the only thing that i've done for the past 2 days was breathing. cuz there was enuff oxygen in my room to make sure i can live my life  longer. n thanks to Momofuku Ando who invented the modern instant noodles that fulfill my hungriness when i was too lazy to hunt other food outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kudos to you also, bill gates. you made the modern computer, n then spread to the global the idea of the world at your fingertips. the amazing world of www had widen our thought n knowledge just by sitting n clicking to the icon at the monitor. and without a wink, you are connected to the other world. and so am i. that is how i can know more bout piper perabo, natalie martinez, erinn bartlett, oliver hudson, sir peter hall n others. naaaah, just name it...so, i dont have to go outside to gain information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and alexander graham bell  had made the greatest invention in decades. soon after he demonstrated his creation, the president of usa at that time gave a comment. " who will need this?".only if he is alive now, maybe he'll shock to death seeing a 8-year-old boy holding the latest model of Blackberry, the Bold 9000. n because of this thing named telephone, the relationship that bonding a father n a daughter kept on flourish. n i can text my father kindly asking his money every month. oh abah, i love u big, n love alexander graham bell bigger! hehe =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i've exceeded my working time. no activity after this, just relaxing my mind. catch u later my blog. hehe =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-5363769946449898139?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/5363769946449898139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=5363769946449898139' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/5363769946449898139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/5363769946449898139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/04/mumbling.html' title='mumbling~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-3062631759835082945</id><published>2009-04-07T23:15:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:53:52.697+07:00</updated><title type='text'>uhuh?!</title><content type='html'>it had been for ages i didnt updating my blog. kind of missing those moments waktu idea melimpah ruah to jot something n sharing my thought wit everyone. so this cud be my 1st attemp to make a come back with all of this stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life is so boring n dull rite now. i got no mud, n got no or any motivation to go thru my days. something is missing. a body without its soul. so pathetic me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyhow, life is must go on.&lt;br /&gt;n i kept on telling dat to myself.&lt;br /&gt;enjoying every moment n appreciate everything that i have.&lt;br /&gt;friends, family, n a healthy n a young life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of things just puzzeled in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;but da thing dat always crossed my mind was this embarrasing moment.&lt;br /&gt;it was an embarassing moment. n it embarassed me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a fine day. i was talking n arguing with my friend about the global issues. politics, economics, history, academics, n all of adults talks. he asked me everything. n i answered him confidently. yeah, im gud at telling stories even though some of them are not true. ahah. but so far we discussed about things that i knew a lot. n i was proud of myself coz at last i noe what am i gud at. n of coz we didnt talk about medical coz ilmu ku hanyala senipis kulit bawang dlm bidang perubatan. ahah. ok, it just da begining. the point of this story will publish later coz my eyes cant stand anymore hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-5704552033346226628</id><published>2009-02-27T16:32:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T16:43:08.816+07:00</updated><title type='text'>new life</title><content type='html'>it had been almost 7 weeks i left the campus. life changed drastically. less tym spending lying on bed. less tym travelling into alam maya. less tym getting into alam mimpi. less tym nongkrong same teman2. less tym kua jln2....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankly i enjoying my new life. the new atmosphere. the new surrounding. lots of story to be told, but cant find the perfect tym to wite those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only my life that changed. im still the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-4095008209661640496</id><published>2009-02-23T22:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:48:25.906+07:00</updated><title type='text'>nk blk!</title><content type='html'>missing home so very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh~ bile la nk abes kt interna nie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-4095008209661640496?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/4095008209661640496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=4095008209661640496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4095008209661640496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4095008209661640496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/02/nk-blk.html' title='nk blk!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-7202616050966380668</id><published>2009-02-13T16:03:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T16:42:21.333+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by Kak Ain darling~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Starting time :&lt;/span&gt; 4.04pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Name :&lt;/span&gt; anjeradzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sisters &lt;/span&gt;: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Brothers :&lt;/span&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shoes size :&lt;/span&gt; 37/38&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Height :&lt;/span&gt; 155 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where do u live :&lt;/span&gt; Gombak, Selangor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have you ever been on a plane :&lt;/span&gt; ye, saye pernah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Swam in the ocean :&lt;/span&gt; pernah juge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fallen asleep at school :&lt;/span&gt; alwitz! especially tym add maths...dok depan muke cikgu aji pn boley tdo hahahha =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Broke someone’s heart :&lt;/span&gt; pernah cube tp tataw berjaye ke tak huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fell off your chair :&lt;/span&gt; pernah. but cant remember why n when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call :&lt;/span&gt; neva. i rather sleep than doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saved e-mails :&lt;/span&gt; alwitz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What is your room like :&lt;/span&gt; semak samun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What’s right beside you:&lt;/span&gt; buku, teddy bear, hp, baju, sua, statescope n memacam lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What is the last thing you ate :&lt;/span&gt; cokolate! yummy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chicken pox :&lt;/span&gt; pernah. gak tahu kapan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sore throat :&lt;/span&gt; afta went to karoke. i love my serak2 voice. sexy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stitches :&lt;/span&gt; kening kiri. jato mase tadika. 5 stiches. kak nawal radhiah thought aku shave my eyebrows. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Broken nose :&lt;/span&gt; not .....yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Believe in love at first sight :&lt;/span&gt; kadang2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like picnics:&lt;/span&gt; only bawah pokok/umbrella dgn air sejuuuuuup n makanan yg mencukupi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Last person you danced with:&lt;/span&gt; Pooh + Tong !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Last person made you smile:&lt;/span&gt; Kak Bella! she is sooooo sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You last yelled at :&lt;/span&gt; takde sape2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today did you…to someone you like :&lt;/span&gt; yes, i viewed his fs! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kissed anyone :&lt;/span&gt; besfren n Kak Aina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Get sick :&lt;/span&gt; currently no...but saket hati wit sumone...huh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Talk to an ex :&lt;/span&gt; I WILL NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss someone :&lt;/span&gt; missing Fatin Ruzanna + Nur Fazilah + Ira + Farahani + Aishah Aziz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Who do you really hate:&lt;/span&gt; rally hate-takde...hate biase2-ramai! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you like your hand-writing :&lt;/span&gt; yes. n everyone does! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are your toe nails painted :&lt;/span&gt; yes. wit my magic colour n i painted my frens' nails too haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in&lt;/span&gt; : Nasrina's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What color shirt are you wearing now :&lt;/span&gt; hijau taek gajah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are you a friendly person :&lt;/span&gt; yes. n same wit kak ain...i hate berkenalan. at 1st meeting people alwitz said aku sombong. am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you have any pets :&lt;/span&gt; i hate animals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on :&lt;/span&gt; only when i went to sleep n forgot to off da tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What are you doing right now :&lt;/span&gt; tahan mengantuk sambil menaip..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can you handle the truth :&lt;/span&gt; hurmmm...maybe yes...maybe no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father :&lt;/span&gt; currently both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you eat healthy :&lt;/span&gt; i eat wateva i wanna eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you still have pictures of you &amp;amp; your ex :&lt;/span&gt; no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you’re having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to :&lt;/span&gt; closest fren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time :&lt;/span&gt; depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are you confident :&lt;/span&gt; 50-50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. naek beskal&lt;br /&gt;2. pergi prep lambat2&lt;br /&gt;3. tdo dlm kelas&lt;br /&gt;4. gosip dgn membe&lt;br /&gt;5. bace komik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 things I would do if i were a billionaire:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. kasi mak abah+ family duit yg sgt byk&lt;br /&gt;2. beli mini cooper&lt;br /&gt;3. beli bmw&lt;br /&gt;4. shoping + traveling&lt;br /&gt;5. invest semoge jadi lagi kaye&lt;br /&gt;6. errrr can i make it 10? cz theres a lot i wanna do more! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 5 of my bad habits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. pemalas&lt;br /&gt;2. kuat tdo&lt;br /&gt;3. boros&lt;br /&gt;4. thats it. im a gud people without any bad habits. ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5places I’ve lived/living :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bandar Tun Razak, KL&lt;br /&gt;2. Selayang, Selangor&lt;br /&gt;3. Temerloh, Pahang&lt;br /&gt;4. Jerantut, Pahang&lt;br /&gt;5. Gombak, Selangor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 things I feel grateful :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im grateful for every single thing dat i've dulu, kini n selamenye : family, friends, life, money, baju, seluar, kasut...heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tagging &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-7202616050966380668?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/7202616050966380668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=7202616050966380668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7202616050966380668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7202616050966380668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/02/tagged-by-kak-ain-darling.html' title='tagged by Kak Ain darling~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-3921302810092316052</id><published>2009-02-11T22:38:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T22:41:18.374+07:00</updated><title type='text'>masa itu emas</title><content type='html'>br sminggu kt interna.&lt;br /&gt;masih berbaki 11 minggu.&lt;br /&gt;kua umah jam 6 pagi, pulang jam 9 mlm.&lt;br /&gt;mase itu emas.&lt;br /&gt;tdo itu penting.&lt;br /&gt;baek tido dr upload blog&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-3921302810092316052?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/3921302810092316052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=3921302810092316052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/3921302810092316052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/3921302810092316052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/02/masa-itu-emas.html' title='masa itu emas'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-861837425416904186</id><published>2009-01-26T23:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:29:20.765+07:00</updated><title type='text'>huh</title><content type='html'>afta 2 weeks kat departemen neuro, aku da rase agk best upenye blaja neuro nie...sb byk mende yg taw n nmpk dpn mate...slame nie dosen ngajo kt depan aku pejam mate je kt blkg...ble msk koas haram satu mende tataw...so skg aku da taw cane nk diagnose seseorg tuh dgn penyakit pe n ubt ape yg kte nk bagi...so basically aku enjoy koas wpn agk terlambat utk menikmati perasaan ituh! huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n rabu ni aku ade mid test. ready utk post test nexwik. then bersedie utk mengabdikan diri dgn umah saket selame 3 blan di bahagian Interna! argh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-861837425416904186?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/861837425416904186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=861837425416904186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/861837425416904186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/861837425416904186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/01/huh.html' title='huh'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-8441041790754243545</id><published>2009-01-23T17:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:30:39.609+07:00</updated><title type='text'>penat!</title><content type='html'>waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penat penat penat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-8441041790754243545?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/8441041790754243545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=8441041790754243545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8441041790754243545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8441041790754243545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/01/penat.html' title='penat!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-2311846308127177012</id><published>2009-01-18T22:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:14:53.914+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kenapekah?</title><content type='html'>why??! why??! why??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenape saye ingin menjadi seorg dokter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takde jwpn yg spesifik buat mase ini.&lt;br /&gt;yg pasti dlm minggu ini sudah jutaan kali sy bertanye soklan itu pd diri sndr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-2311846308127177012?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/2311846308127177012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=2311846308127177012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2311846308127177012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2311846308127177012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/01/kenapekah.html' title='kenapekah?'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-4586626425960428737</id><published>2009-01-09T23:49:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T00:33:02.602+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hari yg menyihatkan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SWeIaPrCl9I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ajun2LVuDVQ/s1600-h/DSC01294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289346271834970066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SWeIaPrCl9I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ajun2LVuDVQ/s320/DSC01294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pergh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lamenyek aku ta update blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sbnrnye sgt byk mende nk disharing2 togetha2 tp mud tetap ta menjelmakan dirinye&lt;br /&gt;so skg nk eksesais jari jemari dgn mengupdate my stories! hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok 2day was a whole tiring day! i've to wake up early in the morning to attend '&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Janji Sarjana Kedokteran'&lt;/span&gt; ceremony. kepade semua mahasiswa fac kedokteran yg akan mengikuti kepaniteraan klinik (&lt;a href="mailto:koas@klinikal"&gt;koas@klinikal&lt;/a&gt;) diwajibkan utk ikut serta. aku sgt gelabah, cuak n tak tng sbb perasaan berkecamuk. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;aku sgt tak puas enjoy cuti lg n there a lot of things yg aku tak setelkan lg seperti bermain boling, berjalan2 ke Bukit Lawang serte berjumpa dentinst.&lt;/span&gt; sementelah, aku n bet stil takde member utk 1 grup. klu takde membe, tak ble la masuk nnt. but, seperti kate Kak Aina, jz go wit tha flow...owg berebut2 nk koas, aku plak taknak. hehe hapeda...aku nk je koas, tp takmo msk awal sbnrnye...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;takde ape pn sgt ceremony tu. juz bacaan ikrar janji, pastu briefing dr pembantu dekan 1, Prof. Guslian, pembantu dekan 3, dr.Dedy Ardinata n pengarah rumah sakit. then pendaftaran grup koas. syukur sgt aku n bet tak perlu ms yg pnjg utk cari, ktorg dpt join membe 1 batch. wpun 1 batch, tp ktowg ta saling knai pun...muke je la slalu tgk...&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Alhamdulillah, Allah telah permudahkan lg urusan kami...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then pas lunch aku balik n bersiap2 nk g anta servis moto. da lame ta jumpe dgn Nas, so we had a brief conversation b4 aku nk pergi. but nas pn nk ikut same. its ok la kot atleast ade tman. mulenye plan nk anta moto then balik. but then plan tuko. ktowg lepak kt kdai smbl tggu moto siap smbl update gosip n tmbh 2-3 bakul lg dose mengumpat. hehehe...n ktowg msg2 meluahkan our resolution 4 this year...hehehe aku akan: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1) mengurangkan cursing, cakap mende tak elok, menyumpah n menyeranah. target asal taknak lgsg, tp utk mencapai target kne cket2 la br la ta kejutan budaye hehehe. 2) mengemas bilik 3) blaja rajin2! 4) rajin buang smph, jgn smp basket overload!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pas abes bercerite, ktowg amek moto n round jl. tasbi n pdg bulan utk cari rak kasut n tmpt gntg baju. sgt pnt sbb sume kdai takde. yg ade pn mahai bkan maen. ktowg smpt mkn molen yg sgt kecil n crunchy. mmg sedap sgt! huhuhu. atlast, jupe kt 1 kdai nie. dy juai mahai tp sb tmpt laen takde, so patah blk kdai tu n bli. hehe pnye la ego kn takmo bli memule. da menyusahkn diri sndr. huhu. then smp kat umah, aku mntk pakcik tukang kayu tlg baiki antenna tv yg da berjaman rosak. asal bkan channel global tv je ade semut. bkan channel trans7, ade gajah. la ni da clear bukan maen smp liang roma keanu reeves pn nmpk dlm cte Speed td ehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dlm kol 5 lbey kak aina smp. ktowg plan nk kua swiming kt travellers suite. mle2 lpak je dlu. skali kak ecah n abg fendi ajk msk gym. pergh longgar japs jeans aku sbb dok mengayuh beskal n berlari lari berkejaran atas treadmill. tgn aku smpt terseliuh sb tersalah angkt beban 7 kg! sok luse timbul muscle la aku muahahah. then kak aina mengajar beberape step utk mengecikkan peha, merampingkan pinggang, memejalkan tuuut serta menguatkan spine. aku skip jap those skills sbb kol abah. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(epi bday abah! cdeynye tak pnrh dpt selebret bday abah ish ish.)&lt;/span&gt; tp aku smpt gak la buat beberape skill. n kak aina menasihatkn agr aku gigih wt push up ann sit up sbb my tummy da sgt2 chumell! haiyaaaaak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slps berhempas pulas mengeluarkan peluh, ktowg twos terjun dlm kolam. waweee sgt sejup! kolam tu kicik aje n tak dlm sgt so aku takde la cpat panik ahaha. then aku berjaye wat 1 lap without berenti...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bravo me!&lt;/span&gt; hehe. lpas puas berenang, kak aina n kak ecah ajak sauna plak utk memecahkan lemak2 yg degil. adoi, br je nk besarkan tuuuuut tbe2 lemaknye da nk kne pecah..haiyaaaa...nex yer pny resolution la nie ehehehe. dkat 30min, aku da rase sesak napas. so twos kua. ta smpt kua peloh pn! daki pn lum tangal ag. adoi adoi. nextym je la yek... afta mandi ktowg lpak japs tgk Desperat Housewives. beshnye cte tuh! da sgt lame meninggalkannye. psni kne bli cd nye la! pstu g dinner n mkn dgn sgt lahap sbb sgt lapar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ow weee~ hny tggl 2 hr aje ag b4 honeymoon aku berakhir. isnin da stat kne stadi malahan bekerje kt spital. aku hope sumenye akan fine aje. adoi adoi. so ade 2 hari aje lg nk hunt 4 shoes, skirt,brg2 koas, kemas blk, prepare cket2 ilmu di dade n maen futsal mlm sok. ahhhh sggh tak indah perasaannye apabila saat2 indah ini akan ditarik dari idopku! huwaaaaa~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gambo poyo eheheh&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289346264627342482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SWeIZ00m7JI/AAAAAAAAAF4/PED4ZeCHb0k/s320/DSC01301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kekantoian yg nyate!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289346270082610498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SWeIaJJPtUI/AAAAAAAAAGA/wtoVw9VkG1I/s320/DSC01296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289346255659102434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SWeIZTaacOI/AAAAAAAAAFw/JLrbv4A9c8Q/s320/DSC05664.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;posing2 jap smbl dgr ceramah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-4586626425960428737?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/4586626425960428737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=4586626425960428737' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4586626425960428737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4586626425960428737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2009/01/hari-yg-menyihatkan.html' title='hari yg menyihatkan'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SWeIaPrCl9I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ajun2LVuDVQ/s72-c/DSC01294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1524885707626450765</id><published>2008-12-31T01:27:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T02:50:32.811+07:00</updated><title type='text'>j. o. y.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeehaaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;akhirnye da tertrigger perasaan ingin mengepost new entry pas membace blog &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kak Ain Senget&lt;/span&gt; ptg td n blog &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aliaa &lt;/span&gt;malahan membuak2 pule keinginan untuk menaip pd mlm yg sejup karena bumi Medan disimbahi hujan berkat...berkat bg segelintir bdak2 yg ta lik bercuti ke Mesia. dpt mkn hotel, dpt wang saku lg. oh, indahnye hidop muahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok let me start wit my 1st activity setelah berjaye mencelikkan mate seawal jam 8 pg td&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...(bendera merah k..bkan ta solat subuh hihihi).&lt;/span&gt; berkat membace buku motivasi mlm smlm, aku lebih berkeyakinan utk menempuh hari2 muka..(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ceh, bgn lmbt gak tuh! )...&lt;/span&gt;setelah berjaye menguasai pusat kesedaran dlm otak, aku lantas menghambat diri utk menyucikan tubuh dari kotoran serta kuman yg sempat menghinggapi tubuhku yg mulus ini&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;...(ehehe aku yg tulis blog nie so lantak la kan aku nk puji diri sendiri dgn sgt hiperbola...muahaha?)&lt;/span&gt;...sesampainye aku ke dlm rest room, aku smpt menyesal sebentar kerana iklim yg sdg melingkungi ruangan tersebut sgt membahayakan darah yg mengalir dlm vena dan arteri ku. ini disebabkan oleh suhu air tersebut hampir menyamai suhu air puncak gunung di Alaska&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..(erk, Alaska bkan salji je ke? smpt ke nk ade air tmpt sejuk cmtu?)...&lt;/span&gt;pepatah ade mengatakan, "&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;di luah mati bapak, di makan ibu ku turut same mati.."&lt;/span&gt;...nk mandi, takot. tp takkan x mandi kan? muke tak mandi aku da la sgt mudah utk dikesan oleh makhluk alam sekitar. aku duduk bertafakur sebentar sambil mengaplikasikan teknik2 menpsychokn diri. tidak berape lame kendian &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(seploh min..)&lt;/span&gt; aku berjaye menyimbahkan air ke seluruh tubuh. smpt ku pnjtkn doa agr ta mati beku dlm jamban di Medan...klu mati beku kt kutub utare market la cket kn...ni dlm jamban..adey...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;setelah mewangikan diri, aku menyiapkan sarapan utk diri sendiri.. aku membekalkan kalori yg secukupnya utk dinikmati oleh otak kanan dan otak kiri ku. kendian aku bersiap2 utk ke kampus. kekecewaan mula menyelimuti diri tatkala aku melihat papan pernyataan yg masih kosong. result tade kua pn lg! klu mati beku kt jamban td mmg sie2 je! ceh! pastu aku n Adib g biro rektor utk urusan surat2 yg melecehkan. nk naek ke tgkt 3, kne tggu lift dkat 7 min, pstuh lift lembab mcm siput sedut di celah batuan di Sungai Penchala...tlg la wey, ni da nk masuk taun 2009, infrastruktur n kemudahan masih di tampuk yg lama. klu penjajah belanda yg da mati bangkit balik dr kubur, mesti dowg berbangge alat zaman dowg dlu maseh wujud dlm dunie serba moden nie. huh. cane la negare kowg nk maju ni weyh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kendian aku ke kampus lg dgn Adib. skrg kekecewaan aku sudah mendouble. result maseh blum kua. aku mati akal. matahari pn masih malu2 utk mengeluarkn dirinye. jam baru menunjukkan jam seploh lbey. waktu harus dimanfaatkan dgn bijaksane. makenye aku membuat plan utk tgk 'Twilight'&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...( ye...owg len da tgk nk msk 4 kali aku br nk tgk 1st tym! pity me...sob sob..)&lt;/span&gt;mujur Adib nk itot same. tade la mkn popcorn sowg2 nnt....hehe...dat movie was ok la. aku enjoy la tgk. mule2 rase Edward Cullen tu ta ensem pown. tapi lame2 hati wanita ku turut cair seperti hati wanita2 laen diseluruh dunie ble melihat gigi Edward tatkale dy tersenyum...uih, manis dok ado! ehehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pas tgk wyg, aku nk g taylor amek baju koas...errr da 7 bulan aku tempah tp ta amek2...ekekeke...sbb sifat pemalu sgt major dlm diri aku, Adib tlg masuk ke kedai utk ambil sementare aku menggunekan teknik penyamaran warne baju dgn wane dinding kedai sebelah agr tokey kedai ta nmpk. hehe. tp cdey je sbb baju tu sudah mengembara ke alam lain. da ta wujud kt kedai tu sbb lame sgt ta amek. ceh, burn wet bapak aku!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;atlast aku g GeMa utk bli bj koas. murah pn. worth it la. nk ble byk, syg wet. smlm ade kasut aku dok usya. kang bli baju koas lari bajet. ehehehe. kasut lg penting dr bj koas woah! &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;biar papa asal bergaye...&lt;/span&gt;tralalalala...pastu aku pn blk utk bersiap2 nk g dinner kt Hotel Garda Plaza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ktowg grak ke sane agk lmbt. ps mghrb. xmo la Adib trmiss solat plk. aku da byk dose. lg mau share dose owg plk kang. huhu. tp just nice ktowg smp sane mkn lum stat. dowg sme dok sebok isi borang. then msg2 dpt envelope. katenye wet. mule2 aku bajet rp5000 je (around RM2)...tp bole diteliti jumlah kosong (0) yg ade, jelas menunjukkan ade 4 bijik. mksdnye Ro50000 la! (around RM20). perasaan kesal sbb dtg lmbt mula membuahi diri. dengki tgk envelope owg len pn ade. tp upenye borg tu boley mntk kt sowg mamat ni..siap dpt free pen ag! wallabee! so aku membuang jao2 sifat malu2 arnab aku n terus menerpa mamat tu. satu perasaan yg indah menjelma dlm diri bile tgnku menyambut envelope tersebut. yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our dinner mlm tu sgt best. VIP was Dato Shamsul, adun Lenggong. he is the Presiden of Majlis Belia Malaysia. upenye kawan bapak aku la plak. bole plak bapak aku sms Dato tu ckp aku ade kt situ. malu plak tym Dato tu dtg n sebut name aku ckp abah sms. ptt abah sms ckp &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"bg la wet raye kt anak aku..cian dy raye melayu cine india kristen sme pn kt sane..."&lt;/span&gt; ish ish abah nie...anak beranak kne la tlg menolong..hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then mase nk balik smpt la borak2 ng sume...aku rs nie la 1st tym officially borak ng Aliaa a.k.a AL heehee. slme ni dunie maya la yg menghubungkan kami. best gak borak ng Aliaa. sbnrnye best dok bahan dy psl skandal baru. ehehehehe. yg paling klako, ade owg percaye aku n Adib adela siblings. kate mereke kami same. waa di manekah kesamaan tersebut? di tahi lalatkah&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;?(mole aku lg sweet...)&lt;/span&gt; di kechumelan kah&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;?(aku xtra 500% chumel dr Adib)&lt;/span&gt; di ketinggiankah&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;?(ok..Adib is taller dan me...bape senti je pn hihihi)&lt;/span&gt; or pade wane kulit&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;?(ohweee aku da puteh ok pakai Garnier...)&lt;/span&gt; ahahaha pape je la eyh...tp plg ta bley bla, ade sowg dak nie..ituh tuh..dpt 2 pakwe sekaligus...satu yg pakai sedondon kaler ng baju dy, yg kedue adelah pakwe yg dilamar secare ta sengaje...smp tersipu2 malu mamat tersebut...semuanye berlaku dpn biji mate aku...sgt klako ble dikenang2 blk adegan tersebut...ahahahahhahahhahaha (ok, buat beberape owg je yg mengerti hal nie...mari kte gelak bersame2....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waaaa byk nye aku merepek! nie la pic yg smpt diabadikan sbg memori bile da ade cucu kelak...hihihi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;oh Aliaa..bakpo nya mung conteng marker kale itam bawoh mate tuh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285664038178134290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVpzcCWqGRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yDaLh5WVJAY/s320/DSC01187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;adib yg takmao kalah mengespresikan kechumelannye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285664041501175570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVpzcOu7rxI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5h0_b-v9h1w/s320/DSC01182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kechumelan aku sgt terserlah malahan berganda lagi...anje chumel kuase due =p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285664030966201602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVpzbnfMvQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/W1amwhX6lMg/s320/DSC01183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bersame2 teman sepermainan...maen futsal ok bkan maen kawen2 or maen masak2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285664028314145874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVpzbdm5lFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/iH-B_fbv_98/s320/DSC01167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;adekah kami mirip?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285664031236820866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVpzbofuD4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_UVkCg2vHTU/s320/DSC01169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aja g makan pn pki spek 3D...bg nmpk real cket lauk pauk atas pinggan eyh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285665476832699106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVp0vxwoouI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Lo2HBPGCYKg/s320/DSC01185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285665478529628674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVp0v4FNugI/AAAAAAAAAFg/vHF07_0hQ3M/s320/DSC01196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;adoi la ade owg cakap muke aku muke tuwe! ye ke? dengki!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285665473057292994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVp0vjsggsI/AAAAAAAAAFY/kdpeMvxnCTE/s320/DSC01192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kami diterangi cahaya keimanan..aku, adikku Adib serte pacar barunye AL si kuyu..heheh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;p/s: seroiusly aku sgt enjoy mlm tersebut. thx to all. it's a pleasure nongkrong wit korg sme. to AL..jgn mara aw dok jd bahan...nnt kne juai...(takpe AL ade "abg" bekap kn) thehehehehe =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1524885707626450765?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1524885707626450765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1524885707626450765' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1524885707626450765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1524885707626450765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/12/j-o-y.html' title='j. o. y.'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVpzcCWqGRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yDaLh5WVJAY/s72-c/DSC01187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-7283659504742184851</id><published>2008-12-31T00:53:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T01:00:54.523+07:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>woah~&lt;br /&gt;got a lot of stories to b told!&lt;br /&gt;but im not in da mud to membuat karangan now...&lt;br /&gt;so jz wait n c 4 my update k...(ceyh bajet cm sme oewg pn tggu aku post new entry ahaha)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-7283659504742184851?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/7283659504742184851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=7283659504742184851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7283659504742184851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7283659504742184851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/12/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-6963936238261973286</id><published>2008-12-25T01:36:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T02:55:44.995+07:00</updated><title type='text'>missing my bros~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;they are grown ups. meninggi, dan melebar. hanye tone kulit dan ukur lilit serta diameter badan yg membezekan mereka. masing2 meminati wane pink, sgt mementingkan gaye rambut dan manje wit their own ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aneep:&lt;br /&gt;lotz of people said dat we r looked alike. n i admit dat. pernah satu ketike, waktu aku tgh belek2 album, aku konpius bile mase aku posing n took dat photo. ble zoom, br la seda upenye itu gamba aneep. klako je ble ingt. aneep nakal, tp dy sgt2 baek ati n jujur dgn aku. even aku da tak ingt ble last tyme ktowg bergadoh psl dy mmg sgt baek la ng aku. n ble aku lik umah, abah pn pelik afsal la dy tak kua lepak mlm2 cm beasek tp melekat ng aku. cakap je ape2 n aneep akan buat utk aku. i'm so proud of u, aneep! walaupun awk malas belajar, tp hati baek. ahaha bole ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVKHeFMfrtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/TLhz4bnA-tg/s1600-h/CIMG3822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVKHeFMfrtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/TLhz4bnA-tg/s320/CIMG3822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283434263719423698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeel:&lt;br /&gt;we shared da same background. msg2 adlh mangse buli fizikal n mental oleh abg sejak kecik. n ktowg membesa bersame2 n agak rapat. if ade pape mslh, aku msti mntk tlg dy pnye. n ktowg slalu curhat togetha2. wpn cmtu, ktowg agk slalu gado. sb antara semua, aku plg rapat n manje ng padel so aku slalu je merajok klu ade pape. aku kind of kuat merajok, tp hanye la dgn abah n few bestest fren n padel je. dy tade la pndi pujuk tp dgn gaye gedik2 dy, msti aku akan cancel utk wt perang saraf dgn dy. huhu. ade satu kes, dy terdelete pix aku ms g Bangkok. lpas tu aku tak ckp ng dy utk 5 bulan! puas dy pujuk tp booo layan. tu la kes merajok plg lame tp pastu cane ley baek lik tak hengat da...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVKHdzlxi9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqyxCb3nqj8/s1600-h/CIMG3803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVKHdzlxi9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqyxCb3nqj8/s320/CIMG3803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283434258993613778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arep:&lt;br /&gt;ms kecik2 arep nie tembam, kuat nanges. manje gle ng mama. klu g mane2 tak bawak dy akan kol n nanges pastu jerit2 soh balik. sgt stress sb dy akn kol byk2 kali, pstu jerit ng sgt nyaring. klu kecik ag takpe. ni da form 2  pn cmtu gak. mase aku g tgk euro 08 kt sri pentas, dy ta kenal erti jemu ng berusehe kol n jerit2 nanges2 soh blk amek sb nk ikot gk. aku xangkt, dy kol aneep. pas 2 jam, tbe2 snyp. upenye dgr cite dy kne mara ng abah. br la senyap. haha. tp skg da ok la. saham kt skola tgh naek. muke jambu, byk awek nk tackle. so da memacho kan diri. hehe. dy akan sentiase jd bahan gelak kt umah sb sme owg ske cite mase dy kecik2. mmg klako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVKOBJUbIHI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MmHliWP0p5c/s1600-h/CIMG3805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVKOBJUbIHI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MmHliWP0p5c/s320/CIMG3805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283441463191609458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...n aku juz realised yg aku sgt rapat ng dowg. dlu mase dok hostel, blk umah je bercakar je keje. skg da ta lg. wt pape msti same2. n always borak2 smbl mengumpat. sgt seronok!. sala satu bentuk terapi ilgkn stres smbl tmbhkn beban dose. berat same dipikul, ringan same dijinjing. wt dose bia bersame2...ye dak? ekekekeke...sgt sedey sb hny ade cket mase utk kte spend ms cuti hr tu but sgt enjoy sb mase yg terhad tu sgt di manfaatkan dgn buat ketupat togetha2...hihihi...hope ade mase ag kte ley lpak2 n bergosip puas2. korg nnt kumpul la bhn gosip byk2 ye! hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-6963936238261973286?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/6963936238261973286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=6963936238261973286' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6963936238261973286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6963936238261973286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/12/missing-my-bros.html' title='missing my bros~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SVKHeFMfrtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/TLhz4bnA-tg/s72-c/CIMG3822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-3346522479038562544</id><published>2008-12-18T12:01:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T12:05:25.001+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm leaving! yehaaa!</title><content type='html'>hepi exam is over.&lt;br /&gt;going back today.&lt;br /&gt;overjoyed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-3346522479038562544?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/3346522479038562544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=3346522479038562544' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/3346522479038562544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/3346522479038562544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-leaving-yehaaa.html' title='i&apos;m leaving! yehaaa!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-6061059061878679145</id><published>2008-12-17T12:56:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:07:27.130+07:00</updated><title type='text'>M E N C I ! ! !</title><content type='html'>aku megalami vertigo, nausea n gangguan kesadaran sebab tak tdo menghapal notes sarap.&lt;br /&gt;fungsi luhur aku pn terganggu.&lt;br /&gt;tapi amat mendukecitekan.&lt;br /&gt;sgt stres.&lt;br /&gt;out of 60 Q, hanye beberape ktoi je aku taw.&lt;br /&gt;aku da stat hipertensi.&lt;br /&gt;cuak, mengelabah.&lt;br /&gt;aku rase da abeh apal sme notes, every inch aku khatam.&lt;br /&gt;siap ulang bace 6x.&lt;br /&gt;tp pape pn tataw!&lt;br /&gt;adakah aku mengalami dementia?&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku takde head injury maupun selfagia.&lt;br /&gt;but my medula spinalis saket sb lame sgt dok kat kerusi.&lt;br /&gt;sebok hapal cerebral palsy n mental retardation.&lt;br /&gt;bace brain tumor smp nak muntah.&lt;br /&gt;aku kne wat neuro examination nie utk kompemkan aku takde cerebro vascular disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;aku menci sarap!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;nk tdo smp malam.&lt;br /&gt;pastu packing.&lt;br /&gt;sok chalo!&lt;br /&gt;yeay!&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to be home =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-6061059061878679145?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/6061059061878679145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=6061059061878679145' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6061059061878679145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6061059061878679145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/12/m-e-n-c-i.html' title='M E N C I ! ! !'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-5873117699611406925</id><published>2008-12-12T22:56:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:25:12.896+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ding dong~</title><content type='html'>owh my exam isnt over yet...&lt;br /&gt;got 4 papers left...&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 papers 4 tmrw, n the rest will be on nex wik...&lt;br /&gt;i didnt sleep yesterday, but it paid off when i read the question paper...&lt;br /&gt;"Whoa~ i just cant believe it!"&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt so easy, but i did well...&lt;br /&gt;my very best!&lt;br /&gt;owh ya, i think tis semester i did the very best of me eva since!&lt;br /&gt;(since meaning starting my college years! hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;but, i still in doubt wether i can pass all the papers or not...&lt;br /&gt;so i kept on praying...n hoping...n dreaming! hehehe =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh i better off now...&lt;br /&gt;got lots to be read!&lt;br /&gt;n hoping there will be a miracle tmrw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;p/s: miracle means-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;        1) it's not a miracle when u know wat does it means! hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh ya, b4 i forgot, there's sumething i wanna share with u all. a friend of mine told me this story. i didnt lough out loud bcz i dun think its funny, but then when i told the others, they laughed bagai nak gila! ok, enjoy reading it!&lt;br /&gt;(n im gonna tell u by my own way so dat its sound extra funny..hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOKASI:&lt;br /&gt;Di sebuah Rumah Sakit Jiwa, kelihatan beberapa pesakit jiwa sedang berkumpul sesama diri mereka yang sakit jiwa. Mereka berbual2 bagi memenuhi masa lapang. Perbualan mereka telah didegari oleh seorang Dokter Muda yang memasang telinga. Berkat usehenye memasang telinga dan mengambil resiko untuk mendekati para pasien ini, maka tersebarlah cerita ini..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pasien 1 : Wah, gawat neh...telur-telurku udah pecah...gi mana ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pasien 2 : Kok pecah...burungnya kau mati enggak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pasien 1 : Uh kayaknya burung aku masih idop lho...cuman telurnya aja yg pecah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pasien 2 : Oh, gak papa sih...untung burung kau masih hidup...gak usah kau risau...kan burungmu itu bisa bertelur lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-5873117699611406925?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/5873117699611406925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=5873117699611406925' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/5873117699611406925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/5873117699611406925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/12/ding-dong.html' title='ding dong~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1987844907653307186</id><published>2008-12-04T16:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:23:58.728+07:00</updated><title type='text'>exam...exam...exam...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;will be back in bloging afta exam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;adios amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1987844907653307186?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1987844907653307186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1987844907653307186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1987844907653307186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1987844907653307186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/12/examexamexam.html' title='exam...exam...exam...'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-223854168987620760</id><published>2008-11-30T21:42:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:37:21.468+07:00</updated><title type='text'>riang gumbira!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STK_wNqPRVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ja2ZIj6j_BY/s1600-h/DSC01361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274488948625720658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STK_wNqPRVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ja2ZIj6j_BY/s320/DSC01361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Beberape manusie yg tak sedo diri nk exam ag seminggu telah merancang utk berfoye2 mengilangkan stres(kononyek!) ke Green Hill. Aku ade lah antare manusia terungggul tersebut..heh! keriangan dan keseronokan diekspresikan dgn wajah yg ceria dan gumbira! enjoy viewing the photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the master-minds..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274464339917846386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STKpXzFEt3I/AAAAAAAAACY/Wl0rqye2TNA/s320/DSC01238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274464330664257170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STKpXQm2JpI/AAAAAAAAACQ/gKhwonlCwTM/s320/DSC01236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;afta arriving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274464347589507378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STKpYPqI-TI/AAAAAAAAACg/47uJpAHADV0/s320/DSC01253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;walaupun aku nie renek sahaje namun aku paling tinggi di kalangan kaum2 renek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274464354490670866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STKpYpXgXxI/AAAAAAAAACo/KMxVJZxgHbg/s320/DSC01259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;muke cover gayat baekkkkk punya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274470811021173186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STKvQd0VYcI/AAAAAAAAACw/Tntvl8Mwj0g/s320/DSC01252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;aku, lalink n kembarnye hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274470816680365458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STKvQy5lzZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DEpU4mxc4gE/s320/DSC01265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pengambil gambar yang diambil gambarnye ketike sedang cube mengambil gambar orang yang ingin bergambar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274470829006259586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STKvRg0UBYI/AAAAAAAAADA/1Q2b3iD80X8/s320/DSC01292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;seiring dan sejalan juge sekangkang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;domestic waste- sile masukan ke makhluk berwarne hijau&lt;br /&gt;berger, hotdog, nasi lemak- sile masukkan ke dlm mulut saye...hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274470843332896594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STKvSWMDJ1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/T3YBCpOlzik/s320/DSC01304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274470839135064034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STKvSGjNT-I/AAAAAAAAADI/w57ddR5IJ4Q/s320/DSC01296.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;owh incik...sumpah! saye tak sengaje mengijak injak rumput2 ini...huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478479204327474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STK2O0BqoDI/AAAAAAAAADg/wwnbWSgsQ6I/s320/DSC01325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wahai bola hikmat...apekah soklan yg bakal kua utk final nanti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;makhluk asing menyerang bumi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478487549892610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STK2PTHZ2AI/AAAAAAAAADo/Brzv6XUg2n8/s320/DSC01330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ada apa dgn kami?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478500770026674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STK2QEXVFLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/yt1AWQMkVuA/s320/DSC01338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;oh weeee~ spentot dy polkadot pink kaler la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478499170088738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STK2P-Z39yI/AAAAAAAAADw/jncxWW2nUNs/s320/DSC01337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274488944600004754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STK_v-qbuJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/91RkxV1IQds/s320/DSC01363.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ahli2 rombongan mengabadikan kenangan sebelum berangkat pulang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-223854168987620760?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/223854168987620760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=223854168987620760' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/223854168987620760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/223854168987620760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/riang-gumbira.html' title='riang gumbira!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/STK_wNqPRVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ja2ZIj6j_BY/s72-c/DSC01361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-6552513362515863821</id><published>2008-11-30T19:55:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T21:12:45.429+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kakantoian yg nyate~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sabtu, 29 nov 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"WARGHHHHH!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku menjerit saat pertama kali melihat jam loceng seusai  mencelikkan mata. 9.15 pagi! Saat terakhir aku melihat jam adalah selepas kedengaran sayup2 suara azan dari masjid berdekatan seiring terbitnya sang suria. Aku terlelap setelah berpenat lelah menyiapkan tugasan yang diberikan. Aku mulai panik. Aku terus kelam kabut. Aku teringat janjiku pada Bet untuk bertemu jam 9 pagi bagi menyelesaikan borang untuk ko-ass. Aku mulai gelabah mak2. Mesej di hp terus ku baca. Kak Aina mengajak breakfast lontong, dan satu lagi mesej yg tidak sempat ku baca. Janji dgn Bet harus ditepati kerana Bet punctual orangnya. Aku sempat membuat panggilan telepon untuk menghubungi Bet. Namun tiada jawaban. Aku kembali mengelabah tahap cipan. Lantas aku meluru masuk ke toilet. Aku mengerjekan perkare2 asas sahaje. Sedang aku bersiap2, tuntutan untuk melepaskan bebanan di usus besar menjelma. Aku kembali ke jamban. Menghasilkan sesuatu. Hehehehehe~Saat sdg bergelut dgn emosi dan perasaan, suatu panggilan dari Bet ku terima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Anje, aku kt fk..ko kat ne tuh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;itu adelah soalan2 ngeri yang paling tak sanggup aku jawab. Kerana kalo aku jawab, makanye tercalit la satu dose di bahu kiri sebab menipu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Aaaaaa...aku da siap nie...otw...tggu jap eyh..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Erk? sedangkan saat itu masih ade lagi last trip sisa bahan kumuh di usus ku...sowi Bet...nnt raye aji aku mohon kemaafan darimu okeh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kemudian, aku bergegas mengenakan pakaian untuk ke fakultas. Aku naek moto dgn harapan untuk terus menjemput Kak Aina untuk sarapan nnt. Waktu perlahan2 merangkak ke angka 9.30 pagi. Saat itu aku berlari2 anak di kawasan kampus untuk berjumpe dgn Bet. Kami ke ruangan admin untuk menumpang aircond sambil mengisi borang. Setelah selesai, kami ke kedai fotostat untuk membuat salinan bagi dokumen2 penting untuk koas. Aku menyerahkan fail dokumenku kepada Bet untuk diserahkan pada pejabat kerana urusanku masih blum selesai. Tugasan anatomi yang bertulis tangan sebanyak 8 muka surat kertas F4 itu harus di hantar segera. Lalu aku mempercepatkan langkah ke bahagian anatomi. Kecuakan mulai menguasai diri tatkala aku melangkah masuk ke dalam ruangan anatomi. Tiada kelibat seorang dosen pn yg kelihatan. Aku bertanyakan kepada bapak di situ kalau2 beliau tahu keberadaan Dr. Lita mahupun Dr. Dwi Rita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Slamat siang pak...maaf mengganggu...Dr. Litanya ada?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;wah, sgt bertatasusila aku menyoal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"oh gak ada la...belum masuk lagi kayaknya..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jantung aku sudah mula jatuh. Hampir menyentuh duodenum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"er...kalo Dr. Dwi Rita ada gak ya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;aku tersengih sambil menampilkan wajah penuh simpati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"ga ada juga...cobalah kamu ke bagian PA...org Dr. itu kayaknya ad di sana..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Air wajah ku mulai berubah. Hatiku mulai ingin menangis. Tp aku kontrol agar tidak tampak di wajah. Kontrol chomell. ehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"oh ya, makasih ya pak...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Terasa bagai kakiku sudah tidak berpijak di bumi lagi. Segera aku hubungi Dr. Lita. Malang sungguh nasibku. Panggilan tidak terhubungkan. Beg, kertas serta hp ku sempat jatuh ke lantai gara2 cuak. Terus ku cuba untuk menghubungi Dr. Dwi Rita. Setelah beberapa ketika, suatu suara kedengaran dari arah telefon yg bertentangan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Slamat siang buk...Maaf mengganggu buk...sy mahasiswa fk...mao ngantarin tugasan KAO331..."&lt;/span&gt;aku memulakan bicara..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"ya udah...antarin aja ke PA...",&lt;/span&gt; suara tersebut membalas dgn nada yg agak dingin. Kaki  ku ketaq. Aku pn berfikir sejenak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Ah nnt jap lagi la aku g sane. Baek aku breakfast dlu. Lapo da nie...",&lt;/span&gt; aku pn meneruskan langkah ke tempat perpakiran. Aku balik ke rumah dulu sebentar untuk mengambil helmet. Dengan sepantas kilat, aku menunggang skuterku menuju ke arah rumah Kak Aina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku adalah penunggang skuter yg berhemat. Jarang skali aku membawa skuter dgn kelajuan yg terlarang. Tp pd waktu itu aku agak depresi. Lalu aku mengepress minyak dgn agak kuwat. Puhyoo agak kencang juga la aku bawak. Aku melihat ke meter sejenak. Ceh, 50km/h je...cane la bley rase laju gle...haha sengal...waktu itu aku da bajet aku bw 80-100 km/h...ahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Huhu at last smp depan umah Kak Aina kol 10.40 pg. Afta a week ta bejumpe, aku kelihatan agak cerah berbanding beliau. Nur air wudhuk kot...kehkehkeh...pastu ktowg pn memulekan perjalanan ke warung lontong. Tapi kami tak menaruh harapan yang tinggi sebab pada jam2 tersebut slalunye lontong da abeh. Tapi still nak gamble gak. Berkat doaku yg tinggi menggunung, kami dpn menikmati kesedapan lontong pd pagi ini. Tu pun last kopek sbb ktowg punye order adalah yg paling last! phewwww....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kami makan dan bertukar2 cerita. Tapi aku tak senang duduk selagi tugasan anatomi tak di hantar. Selepas berborak2 dan mengabiskan makanan, kami bertolak menuju ke kampus. Aku mahu ke bagian PA terlebih dahulu sebelum kami menyambung plan yg baru diwujudkan waktu makan. Sampai di tempat parking, aku terus melangkah ke bagian PA sementara Kak Aina lepak di bawah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku mengetuk pintu sebelum memasuki ruangan. Ku hampiri bapak karyawan di situ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Slamat siang...Maaf ganggu pak...Dr. Dwi Ritanya ada?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"ow ya ada...masuk aja ke dalem.."&lt;/span&gt; bapak itu menjawab ringkas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lalu aku menjengahkan leher di pintu. Seorang dokter yg sedar akan kehadiranku melontarkan soalan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Ya dik...ada apa? Mau ketemu sama siapa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Errr..maaf buk..errr...doc...saya..saya mahu ketemu sama Dr. Dwi Rita..."&lt;/span&gt; aku menjawab dengan tergagap2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"oh ya...taw gak yang mana orgnya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ah. Pulok. Sudoh. Soklan menjerat. Ade 7 orang dokter perempuan, dan seorang dokter lelaki di dlm ruangan tersebut. Tak mgkn Dr. Rita punya jambang dan misai. Adakah Dr. Dwi Rita berjilbab putih? atau pink? atau hijau? atau biru? atau yg rambutnya berketak2 sampai susah nak sikat? Otakku sudah tidak bisa dipaksa lagi untuk berpikir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"errrrrr....ga buk...kurang taw juga yg mana..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;adoi. Alahai. laju je kua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"loh...masa sih gak tahu?ga pernah kenal? ga pernah lihat wajahnya? kamu ga pernah ikut kuliahnya Dr. Rita?"&lt;/span&gt; dokter wanita itu bertanya sambil tergelak2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"errrrr...iya..iya...errrr...udah lupa doc...errrr buk..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;jawapan cam cipan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"kamu ini semesta berapa? masa sih ga pernah lihat Dr. Lita di kuliah..."&lt;/span&gt; dokter itu maseh tergelak2. Lucu kali melihat wajahku da kelat2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"errr....semesta 9 buk...yaaa...ada...tapi mgkn masa kuliah Dr. Rita saya ga hadir..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tolong la ade gempa bumi tyme tu agar aku boleh lari dr situasi tegang neh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"haha...ya udah...Dr. Ritanya ada sih di ruangan ini...cuman katanya kamu cari la sendiri yang mana..."&lt;/span&gt; dokter itu masih tergelak2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tolong la ade siren kebakaran tym tu agar aku boleh meloloskan diri dr situasi aneh neh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kendian, aku melangkah mengikut kata hati ku. Aku hampiri seorang dokter wanita yg duduk betul2 bersebelahan dgn dokter yg menyoal siasat aku cm BPR td...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"maaf ganggu bu...er...Dr. Dwi Rita..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"kamu siapa?"&lt;/span&gt; suara itu persis sekali dgn suara yg aku dengari di telepon td. Soheh! ni la Dr. Rita nya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"er.....sy....sy....sy mahasiswa fk doc...mau ngantarin tugasan KAO 331 yg kemaren..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"gi mana sih kamu ga kenal sama sy? kamu ga pernah ikut kuliah sy? masa sih kamu ga tanda? pernah gak ketemu sy di kuliah?"&lt;/span&gt; soklannye sahaje da ckup membuatkan aku seriau...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"er....kayaknya kuliah doc sy ga pernah masuk....heeeeeeee..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hah! Kantoi busuk depan muke!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-6552513362515863821?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/6552513362515863821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=6552513362515863821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6552513362515863821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6552513362515863821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/kakantoian-yg-nyate.html' title='kakantoian 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; skarang da kol 4.14am...sabtu 29nov...kenapekah aku ta tdo ag? yeah, aku tgh menulis dan terus menulis 8 helai esei yg kne anta by tomorow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of da story : kepade adik2 dirumah, jgn contohi sikap ini...jgn wt keje laz minit yek...huuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-8866410610158232117?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/8866410610158232117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=8866410610158232117' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8866410610158232117'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hujan turun dgn lebat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;aku menarik selimut erat2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;selimut memelukku ketat2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;palpebra mateku terus melekat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;makanye aku memulekan hari ini dgn agak lewat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;jam seploh lbey br bdn terangkat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;tu pn mau nak kne sebat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;bontot stil berat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;nk kne hambat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;berjalan ke toilet pn tersekat2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;tp oleh kerna kelaparan mula menyengat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;aku pn kuatkan semangat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;sendiri mau ingat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;exam da sgt dekat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;jgn dok malas2 la wey!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;b4 kua aku kunyah2 serdak twister yg tinggal + segelas sky water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;aku pn bersiap2, lunch at 1pm, mkn nasi + ikan + sayur + lemon tea wit aty n bet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;jam 6ptg, aku mkn nasi + ayam + lemon tea dgn farah n wani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kol 9mlm, aku melahap kerang rebus + teh panas wit zd, apak, stan, er n yan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;at 1am, aku minum kopi + mengorek2 lemari makanan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ow pewotku, anda sgt hebat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='perutku...'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-130237075611396931</id><published>2008-11-26T12:56:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:08:54.295+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apatis? Somnolens? Coma?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mataku mulai sengal2 tatkala aku menelaah nota Anak 4. Impuls segera di hantar ke otak, memberikan petanda aku ingin berehat sebentar. Tajuk Nephrotic Syndrome berbaki 5 muka surat sahaja lagi namun ngantukku tidak berdaya ku tanggung lagi. Aku membetulkan posisi di atas katil dengan hanya berbaring di atas sebiji bantal, tanpa bantal peluk serta selimut. Kononnya hanya tidur sebentar. Ku lihat jam di atas meja. Saat itu jarum menunjukkan ke angka 8 dan 4, menandakan malam baru saja berlabuh. Aku terus terlelap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aku masih tidur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aku bermimpi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aku berputar2 di atas katil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aku merasai enaknya berimiginasi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aku berada di tahap REM Sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aku terpisat2 bangun. Mataku masih belum bisa dibuka. Aku berusaha melihat jam. 10.15. Dan di luar sudah cerah. Dari celah ruangan udara dapat lu perhatikan garis2 sang suria. Adakah aku koma? Atau molen yg aku telan semalam mengandungi ubat hipnotik dan sedatif golongan benzodiazepine? warghhhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-130237075611396931?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/130237075611396931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=130237075611396931' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/130237075611396931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/130237075611396931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/apatis-somnolens-coma.html' title='Apatis? Somnolens? Coma?!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1635198345423977424</id><published>2008-11-25T17:43:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:36:20.832+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bangsa ini...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"Nas, ko free tak nanti jam 3? Temankan aku cari makan boleh? Aku tak lunch lagi..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Segera ku tekan SEND ke no telefon bimbit Nas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"K..."...&lt;/span&gt;Nas menjawab ringkas pertanyaanku. Seusai membacanya, aku kembali menghadap buku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku masih di sini. Duduk di atas bangku kayu. Mata ku silih berganti pandangan. Sekejap ke layar di hadapan, dan sebentar nanti ku lemparkan pandanganku pada buku nota yang masih kosong tidak berisi. Jari-jemari ku memegang pen bertinta biru sambil mencoret sesuatu. Dosen masih terus menjelaskan kepada anak didiknya mengenai tajuk Glomerulonefritis. Fikiran ku terawang2. Jasad ku masih di sini, namun fikiranku sudah entah ke mana. Aku hanya menadah telinga, tanpa ada suatu pun ilmu yang ku sematkan di dalam memori. Aku bosan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Nah, kalo gak ada apa2 pertanyaan, kuliah kita sampe di sini aja ya..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kata2 yg dilemparkan oleh dosen itu disambut keriangan oleh mahasiswa yg memenuhi dewan kuliah. Aku tidak terkecuali. Lantas, aku bergegas pulang setelah dosen melangkah keluar meninggalkan kelas. Segera ku mempercepatkan langkah ditemani pancaran sang suria yg megah menuju ke rumah. Aku singgah di bilik Nas sebelum kami bersiap sedia untuk meneruskan misi kami mencari molen yg telah tertunda sejak sekian lama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku menghidupkan enjin skuter ku. Ku halakan perjalanan kami menuju ke pintu 4, tempat untuk mencari molen yg enak. Sebelum ini, kami telah diberitahu oleh teman2 bahawa terdapat sebuah kios yg menjual gorengan di situ. Semalam kami sudah ke sana. Tapi mgkn kerana kami memulakan langkah dengan kaki kiri dan tanpa membaca Bismillah, nasib kami kurang baek. Molen telah habis di jual. Jd, hr ini kami memulakan perjalanan dgn penuh pengharapan. Gembira bukan kepalang tatkala ku lihat molen berada di suatu sudut tempat jualan tersebut. Kelegaan di hati kami tidak dapat diungkapkan dengan kata2 lagi. Lalu kami membeli kesemua molen yg tinggal, memenuhi nafsu makan kami yg kian memuncak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Misi kami masih belum selesai. Perutku masih meminta2 untuk diisi dgn nasi. Lantas, kami menuju ke gerai Qk5 untuk memenuhi impianku makan nasi uduk. Kami sampai di sana setelah menunggang skuter kira2 3 minit. Aku lantas memesan nasi uduk dan tebs, serta 1 botol sosro utk Nas. Sementara menanti hidangan, kami mula memakan molen dan berbicara. Namun, kami sudah tidak punya gosip lagi kerana baru semalam kami berborak dan lepak bersama2 dr ptg hingga ke malam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tatkala kami sedang enak mengunyah molen, datang seorang anak kecil ke meja kami. Dari bentuk fizikalnya, aku membuat andaian kanak2 ini baru berusia dalam lingkungan 8 tahun. Wajahnya comot. Tangan serta kakinya penuh debu. Baju birunya lusuh. Celananya koyak. Tas kecil yg disandangnya sudah kusam. Dengan mimik muka yg penuh kasihan, dia meminta agar diberikan sebiji molen buat mengisi perutnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"lapar ya? Kau mau makan? Nah, ambil molen ni..." &lt;/span&gt;Nas memberikan molen. Anak kecil itu menyambut dengan sekuntum senyuman lantas berlalu pergi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Kesian na kt budak tu. Aku lg sggup bg makanan drpd bagi duit...Klu dia mai lagi, aku nk belikan dia makanan. Klu tak ckup duit, aku pnjam duit hang na..."&lt;/span&gt; hasrat yg diutarakan oleh Nas ku balas dengan anggukan. Kemudian, aku menyambung kembali menyuap nasi yg terhenti buat seketika tadi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;" Eh Nas, budak tu dtg lagi la...tu, dia dah menghala ke sini..."&lt;/span&gt; ujarku tatkala mataku menangkap kelibat anak kecil berbaju biru tadi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Biaq dia mai sini...nnt aku blikan dia makanan..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Dik, kau lapar ya? Kau mahu makan? "&lt;/span&gt; Nas mengajukan soalan kepada anak kecil tadi sejurus dia menghampiri kami. Pertanyaan Nas dibalasi oleh anggukan yg lemah oleh anak itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Kau duduk di sini ya..aku belikan kau makan..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Aku mau chicken steak..."&lt;/span&gt; anak itu berbicara. Aku mula membulatkan mata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Gak ah, kau makan aja ya apa yg aku belikan. Nasi goreng ya sama air putih."&lt;/span&gt; ujar Nas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Nasi goreng spesial aku sudah bosan. Aku mau mi ayam. 7ribu. Aku mau air mineral..."&lt;/span&gt; anak kecil itu membalas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku dan Nas berbalas pandangan. Kami terkedu. Aku hanya mengangkat kening. Jelas terpancar tanda kekesalan di wajah Nas. Kami meneruskan makan tanpa menghiraukan lagi anak kecil itu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1635198345423977424?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1635198345423977424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1635198345423977424' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1635198345423977424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1635198345423977424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/bangsa-ini.html' title='bangsa ini...'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-158915879396724312</id><published>2008-11-23T18:55:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:10:28.105+07:00</updated><title type='text'>D U L L ~</title><content type='html'>2day aku tak berjaye bgn pagi utk jog. Maybe sbb stil penat swiming smlm. Pastu kne ujan plak. So bdn sengal2 + letih. Aku jz bgn, chating, cek mail box, bace e-news then tggu Kak Aina dtg. Ktorg borak + lepak jap b4 she left. Kak Aina nk g Inderapura, 5 hours perjalanan by car from Medan. She will b there 4 a week. Haish. Lamenyek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then aku + Nas lunch. Agak lewat gak. Lutut Nas da mengeletaq dok tahan lapaq. Ktowg mkn ayam penyet agi. Hehe. Tp hari ni sambal dy pedas sgt. Aku yg tamak mntk extra sambal. Pastu ktowg terpakse order msg2 satu lg gelas air. Len kali kte kne order 1 pitcher air la Nas. Puas ati cket hehe. Pas mkn, ktowg blk. Pewot aku yg tak berape ngam dgn bangse yg bername sambal dan kaum kerabatnye mula bereaksi. Lame gak la aku duduk di blk termenung smbl lyn sms tatkala isi perot ku dikosongkan sekaligus! ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku da penat sbb kena keluarkan energy utk push ehem ehem. So aku pn tdo ptg smp la mlm. Haish. Takde la lame sgt. Hehe. Tahniah buat diri ku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, kne start stadi. Exam da tak lame. Aku da muak dok kt kampus. Kne usehe gak nk masuk koas. Da tak bley malas2 stadi. PUSH urself like u push ehem ehem! taw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the conclusion, aku tak buat pape pn hari ni. So DULL. Haish. Jum stadi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-158915879396724312?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/158915879396724312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=158915879396724312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/158915879396724312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/158915879396724312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/d-u-l-l.html' title='D U L L ~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-7018198706951914682</id><published>2008-11-22T22:48:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T00:16:35.433+07:00</updated><title type='text'>pagi yg cerah...ptg pulak ujan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku memulakan pagi sabtu yang hening ini dengan penuh bergaya. Tatkala gegendang telinga ku menangkap suara bunyi2an dr henpon ku yg memaksa aku bgn, aku lantas bgn lalu mencapainya. Arakian, aku mensnoozekan henpon ku dari jam 6.14 sehingga la aku bangkit sepenuhnya pade jam 8.10pg...ehehehehe~ Gara2 menempuh hujan pada petang kemaren, aku mempunyai alasan yg kukuh untuk masih kekal di dalam selimut serta mendidik sifat malas ke tahap yg maksimal. namun demikian, tuntutan untuk terus hidup telah memaksa aku untuk bgn lantas bersiap2 untuk bersarapan bersama Nasrina. Aku sekadar memakai sweater serta menyembur pehfium dgn kadar yg berpatutan untuk mengcover muke tak mandi ku. ehehehe~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Kami lantas menuju ke warung lontong yg sedap. Sgt sedap. Wah, sedap sekali. Mmg sedap. Karena itulah, manusia2 malas bgn pagi sepertiku sggp mengorbankan alam tidur demi menikmati keenakan lontong tersebut yg sungguh enak sehingga menggigit garpu. Belum sempat perut kami di isi oleh lontong yg enak, paru2 kami disajikan oleh asam rokok pakcik batak yg dok kat sebelah. Da la isap kretek, kadar nikotin + tar + tembakau lebey byk berbanding rokok yg beasek. Takpe la, kubur laen2. Tp jgn sebab asap rokok anda itu kami turut same terseret masuk kubur udah le. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Kami makan dan berborak2 seperti beasek. Namun tiade gossip yg up to date memandangkan kami bertemu setiap hari. Oleh kerana itu, kami agak suntuk dgn gosip. Lalu kami berborak tentang isu semasa dan alam kerjaya. Bgs la kite nie weh. Da dewase &amp;amp; matang. Malahan mampu memberikan idea2 bernas. hehehehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Kami pn pulang selepas Nas menghabehkan makanannye manekale aku tidak. Perot aku da masuk angen, sebab tu da tak bley menyumbat. Sesampainye aku di blk, aku terus mengerjakan tugas farmako yg sengaje aku tunde sbb nk maen boling semalam. Malahan aku sempat cuak sbb terlambat hantar kepada lecturer. Aku lantas memanjatkan doa setinggi2nya kepada Allah agar aku tak kne marah nnt. hehehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Seperti yg telah terjadual, aku akan bertemu dgn Dr.Ichwan yg cumel pd jam 1ptg. Sedang aku mengelabi tak siapkan makalah, partnerku menghantar sms minta utk bertemu sejam lebih awal utk mengedit power pointnye. Lantas, ku capai towel ku yg baru di beli laswik dan memandikan diri ku yg wangi ini. Aku lepak2 sementare menunggu si partner. Jam menunjukkan ke angka 12 dan 2, menandakan sudah lewat 10menit daripade waktu yg dijanjikan. Setelah menanti dan terus menani, aku sms si partner bertanyekan ttg janji yg telah dia taburi. Alhasil, pade jam 12.45 barula die muncul! wey, da la nk jupe dosen kol 1, 12.45 br dtg, tu pn lum edit. Pastu menggelabah la die nk masukkan bahan aku dlm power point. At last, aku gak yg buat. Sengal?! Bak kate Kak Aina, "Cane la nk jd dokter..."..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Pastu ktowg bergegas ke kampus. Ktowg da lambat 30min. Dlm perjalanan, smpt plak jupe Kak Aina. Lalu aku menunjukkan kepade beliau si partner yg selame ini aku ceritekan. Kak Aina saje je ckp kuwat2 "Eh, da kol bape nie? ptt jupe kol bape?"...hahahaha yes yes yes tepat mengenai sasaran. Aku harap ko insap la wahai si partner! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ktowg pn berjumpe la Dr. Ichwan yg kiut miut malahan baek ati ituh. Beliau yg tlg carikan kusi utk ktowg. Pehtu edit2 ktowgnye power point. Bapak best! Pehtu dy mntk no fon aku, kalau2 dy nk tmbh pape dy kontek aku. Dahtu, dy ingt name aku je. Muahahaha aku bangge sial! padan muke ko si partner! uweeeeeek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sesudah itu, aku blk n lepak2. Sme mknan pg td da siap dicerna. Aku lapar. Glukosa dlm darah pn da rendah. Oleh karena aku mls nk cari owg ajak temankan mkn, aku pn lepak sowg2 kt port yg aku slalu lepak klu mkn sowg2..huhuhuhu syahdunyek...klu da kawen, ley mkn ng laki sndr...huhuhu. Uweeeek, lyn blues plak...ahahah...pas mkn, aku blk n bersiap2 utk g swiming! yehaaaaa! hhehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Memule nk g ng kak Aina, tp sbb Kak Aina ade hal nk setel, so aku g la dlu. Ktowg plan ramai2, tp aku plg cemerlang. Aku smpi plg awai. Hehe. Smgt dowh. Aku, Aty, Bet n Fira pn terjun dlm kolam yg da penuh dgn warga kotaraya Medan. Aku seseme cket, so agak susah la nk berenang sbb nafas pendek. Dowg ajak aku g kt tmpt dlm. Tp kaki aku pendek, cpat panik lak tu. walaupu n aku pandai berenang, aku stil ragu2. Jadi aku pn berenang la ng budak2 skola rendah. hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tak lame kendian, Kak Aina pn dtg. Tym tu da stat ujan pn. Ktowg pn berenang bersame2, mengumpat bersame2, dan plan ms depan bersame2. Kite g Bangkok dlu br g Umrah dlu kak kan? hihihihihihihih~ Malahan ktowg berlumbe2 berenang, menarek2 kaki dlm air. Sebek tak lemas. Tmpt cetek je pn. huhuhu... pehtu ktowg berlime lepak2 tggu ujan benti. Ktowg berlawak jenake bg memeriahkan suasane. Ktowg juge berkongsi stress yg tercipta dlm diri msg2. plg stres, Kak Aina sb departemen Public Health cm sial. Kedue stres, aku sb dpt si partner yg lahanat sial. Kendian diikuti mereka2 yg br abes exam. So tahap stres ta bape memuncak. Plg tak stres adlh Bet sbb smlm men boling dy mng. Ceh, tmbh faktor stres aku lg. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pastu aku redah ujan bw moto. Kak Aina ikut dr blkg dgn kete. ktowg nk g dinner sbb msg2 da berpenat lelah kuak dade n bergaye bebas dlm kolam. Tapi tbe2 Kak Aina tak sdp bdn n rase nk demam. So ktowg jz drive tru kt KFC. Punye sengal KFC tu, bole plak tade menu. Cane la nk order kan? Pehtu ble Kak Aina asked 4 da menu, boley plak minah tu soh msk dlm tgk menu kat dlm. WEY, ktowg malas msk dlm la sbb tu drive tru! Sengal! Pehtu ktowg singgah petronas sbb Kak Aina nk cari susu. Aku smpt membeli belah makanan utk kunyah2 jap utk tahan lapo di mase hadapan. Byk gak la aku hangkot...ade la dlm due plastik haaa...Pastu Kak Aina menghantar aku pulang. Afta gudnite kiss, Kak Aina pn blk. Get enuf rest eyh dear...sok nk jln jao..Wish we get extra tyme untk spend togetha lg. Really enjoy 2day, n hope sgt mase terhenti jap n takkan berlalu...tp nk wt cane, bumi stil berputar pade paksinye tidak pernah terlewat walau sedetik sekalipun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : thanx juge kepade Bet, Aty n Fira 4 2day! Seronok maen2 air dgn kowg! hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271526440637407554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SSg5XjZFoUI/AAAAAAAAABo/N71litWk61o/s320/DSC01116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;perenang berirama mewakili batch 04 hoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271526974165227330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SSg52m8CF0I/AAAAAAAAABw/51ihzE6oRJw/s320/DSC01115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;muke peno dose sbb menyumpah si partner muahahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;menayangkan tuale busuk masing2 hohoho~ &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271529093147304706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SSg7x8wuowI/AAAAAAAAACA/4AsU6SiTI7s/s320/Image035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;gambo cm br lik umrah...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271527845402751586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SSg6pUjPsmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/HhE86IN7Ads/s320/DSC01123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;napekah edong Kak Aina kaler merah?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-7018198706951914682?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/7018198706951914682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=7018198706951914682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7018198706951914682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7018198706951914682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/pagi-yg-cerahptg-pulak-ujan.html' title='pagi yg cerah...ptg pulak ujan...'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SSg5XjZFoUI/AAAAAAAAABo/N71litWk61o/s72-c/DSC01116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-6284457694060946395</id><published>2008-11-22T14:19:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T15:18:22.866+07:00</updated><title type='text'>TengKiyu Doc!</title><content type='html'>special dedicated to Dr. Mhd Ichwan yg menjadi supervising lecturer aku untk makalah farmako 252...u're the best!&lt;br /&gt;sgt2 best! sumpah best! baek gile plak tu! da la chumell! gerammmnyek!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you all bayangkan la, Doc Ichwan yg tlg editkan power point ktorg. pstu siap tlg cari kan lagi bahan utk di tambah dlm power point. da la makalah tak payah print, anta via email aje...ish baek btoi la! da dpt dosen yg baek, anak didik dy plak yg jahat...aku rase sgt kejam sbb aku maen copy paste je, pehtu ade la cket berbohong sbb lmbt anta makalah...hehe bohong sunat hari sabtu...maap ye Doc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smoge Doc sukses + sehat + tembam n chomell selalu! n jgn lupe bagi markah lebey utk saye ye...ngeeeee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-6284457694060946395?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/6284457694060946395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=6284457694060946395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6284457694060946395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/6284457694060946395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/tengkiyu-doc.html' title='TengKiyu Doc!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-4593118049732390188</id><published>2008-11-22T11:09:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T11:26:39.338+07:00</updated><title type='text'>O M G!</title><content type='html'>Ow My Gad!&lt;br /&gt;tisu da peno 1 dustbin, got running nose, my vision is blurred, my head is spinning like gasing n my selimut busuk is covering me while im shivering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beep beep beep! bunyi termometer tatkala aku measure suhu aksila. suhu stil normal, tp bdn aku da panas2. ptt measure suhu kt rektum nie...ehehehe. denyut jantung agak laju. byk darah aku kne pam nie. ptt la ta ngantok haish...hoho... T/D normal...ade la dlm 120/80...hehe normal la tu utk atlit cm aku neh..(ye ke atlit?!muahaha)...so apekah hipotesis yg ptt aku wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jwpannye adelah: MENGADE2! g mandi la weyh! tu bdn pns sb x mandi ag...ehehehe...smlm lak kne ujan, pehtu twos tdow...mane la ta kne flu...adoi2... so mlm nie get ready utk men futsal ag! kc kua peluh ok?! n makesure sok bgn pepagi g jogging, pehtu breakfes ng kak aina...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no matter how lazy you are, just push yourself aite..&lt;br /&gt;p/s: aite2 captain! see you tomolo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-4593118049732390188?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/4593118049732390188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=4593118049732390188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4593118049732390188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4593118049732390188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-m-g.html' title='O M G!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-4273367176685433058</id><published>2008-11-20T01:18:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T01:24:47.573+07:00</updated><title type='text'>demi cinta~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SSRZ2SJZaUI/AAAAAAAAABg/0_Yf2LInVM4/s1600-h/DSC01111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270436253049383234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SSRZ2SJZaUI/AAAAAAAAABg/0_Yf2LInVM4/s320/DSC01111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bukti chenta Brad Pitt kepade Angelina Jolie...akan kah mereka bakal menghasilkan bayi? hurmmm cane la rupenye zuriat mereka nnt ye...huhuhu~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-4273367176685433058?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/4273367176685433058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=4273367176685433058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4273367176685433058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4273367176685433058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/demi-cinta.html' title='demi cinta~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SSRZ2SJZaUI/AAAAAAAAABg/0_Yf2LInVM4/s72-c/DSC01111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-2235681694434779268</id><published>2008-11-16T20:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:29:12.398+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ow yeah!</title><content type='html'>my big hepi family..ini la muke2 poyo dak2 jaman skang ahahahaha&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SSAfv0DHl4I/AAAAAAAAABY/oZUaR5N8d0s/s1600-h/pkpmicamwhoring+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269246470309517186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SSAfv0DHl4I/AAAAAAAAABY/oZUaR5N8d0s/s320/pkpmicamwhoring+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-2235681694434779268?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/2235681694434779268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=2235681694434779268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2235681694434779268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2235681694434779268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/ow-yeah.html' title='ow yeah!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SSAfv0DHl4I/AAAAAAAAABY/oZUaR5N8d0s/s72-c/pkpmicamwhoring+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-8795721764821283796</id><published>2008-11-16T00:17:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:50:04.748+07:00</updated><title type='text'>totally exHausted!</title><content type='html'>aku penat. lelah. letih. pancet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kegiatan aku yg pack dimulai pade hari jumaat. rite afta kelas aku abeh, aku n nas g mkn ayam penyek...(lagi??!!)...pas lepak lame2, ktorg balik...selepas solat jumaat aku ke konsulat dgn faiz untuk bertemu seorg pegawai berhubung masalah pusat pelajar. ktorg lepak kat McD utk makan. aku makan spaghetti (makan lagi??!!)...pastu aku blk n bersiap2 utk g miting di mlm harinye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku gerak lambat ke mess utk miting kerana &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sifat malas yg mulai menebal.&lt;/span&gt; namun ku psycho kan diri ini jua utk membuang jauh2 sifat yg tidak mulie itu. ktorg miting stat kol 8.20 n berakhir jam 11.15 mlm. bapak lame weh! ktowg bole miting tanpa mkn n minum utk 3jam...kebal gak pewot aku! pastu aku anta zati kt umah. ktowg boley plak wt sesi dialog utk sejam kehadapan. aku takot nk balik sb da nk kol 1 mlm. so aku pn stay kt umah zati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesi dialog tersebut tidak berakhir jua dan berlarutan smp kol 7 pg! &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ktowg tak tdow.&lt;/span&gt; pale aku da maha berat. aku pn permisi utk pulang. aku sempat singgah kt kedai lontong sedap utk tapaw. pg tuh bapak sejuk. waima osteoclast n osteoblast sekalipun bole beku beb! smp je kt blk, aku letak lontong atas meje. aku pn memulekan sesi hibernasi tanpa menghiraukan aku ade date ng dentist kol 9 satgi. aku tdo dgn penuh ketenangan n keasyikan smp Tong msg pn aku tak seda. dlm kol 11 aku berusehe bgn lantas bersiap2 nk g jupe dentist. tp Tong ckp dentist da taknak trime pasien sb da nk tutop n rmi ngat. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sowi Tong!&lt;/span&gt; huhuhu...pehtu aku pn smbg tdo...yay! dahtu, kol 2ptg br aku bgn. aku rase lontong da basi. tp nk selambe tibai sb pewot aku hampir pitam &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;dek kelaparan yg terlampau&lt;/span&gt;. yg  skali lontong aku peno ng semot! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cis cis cis cis semot jahat!&lt;/span&gt; so aku isi pewot cket ng cokolat n seteguk air coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kol 3 ade owg nk jupe aku. tp smp kol 3.20 pn tak dtg. upenye dy cancel. ceh! aku pn bersiap2 nk ke mess utk tgk "Kuiz Physio" anjuran KKCM. pergh, mantap gaks aku nie. byk gak soklan2 yg aku taw jawapan nye. pandai toi anak incik radzi nie hehehehe... aku menyokong grup Intan, Jenny n Ila. x pe beb, kowg kalah bergaye sb soklan kowg susa. ok la tuh. nex tyme kte wt kuiz &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Ilmu Budaye Dasar" k?&lt;/span&gt; ahahahah~ pehtu aku pakse Intan temankan aku mkn. ktowg melahap kat kdai mkn 'Pondok Dia'. aku mkn ns goreng spesial + soda gembira. not bad tp nasi keras ngat. cm nk tuang air cket. air aku plak manis tahap max. mcm sedot susu pekat directly dr tin! huh, faktor resiko Diabetes Mellitus bole bertmbh neyh..huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas mkn, aku pn balik. nk bersiap2 utk acara bace yassin utk mess baru. tp aku nk rehat jap. aku pn melelapkan mate. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;rupe2nyer terlame la plak aku berehat.&lt;/span&gt; aku tdo pas mghrb, n bgn kol 10 mlm..heeeeeee~ sowi2 Mr. Presiden Abe Kash, aku gagal lagi utk hadir ke acare persatuan ahahaha...then aku bgn sb da kol seploh lbey. aku ade maen futsal yg aku da nantikan sejak sekian lame...hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas basuh muke...(eyh basuh ke eh?) aku twos meluru laju cm minah rempit ke tmpt futsal (aku membawe dgn kelajuan 4o km/h..ok la tuh smlm 20 km/h je ahahaha ). ktowg pn maen futsal utk sejam. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;dpt la aku show off skil menanduk bola gune leher.&lt;/span&gt; ahahaha. pehtu aku merasmikan kasut futsal baru. not bad aku score 2 gol. ptt dpt hatrick tp tade rejeki. da la x warming up, maen dgn taek mate ag. sok bdn aku musti sengal2 huhuhu. then aku blk ke rumah. wpn penat, tp bdn aku segar. ps mandi nk cube bukak nota. cube je la. cube je. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh...sok pg jam 9 ade Menyuarat Agung Tahunan Pm USU. n aku adelah tim. pengerusi tetap...so kne la dtg...yay! dlm jadwal abeh kol 3...hrp2 abeh cpat la..huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurmmm nape dlm seminggu tade 2 kali hari ahad eyh? xpn nape senin dpn tak cuti eyh? da la tuh klas hr senin aku byk gak. ade pertemuandgn dosen farmako lg. adoi! aku perlu berehat utk recharge lik energy. hehehe. sbnrnye aku perlukan waktu tdo yg lbey. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;aku nk tdo! nk tdo! puas2! hehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-8795721764821283796?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/8795721764821283796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=8795721764821283796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8795721764821283796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8795721764821283796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/totally-exhausted.html' title='totally exHausted!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-968737879200598449</id><published>2008-11-14T00:03:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:29:44.691+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sumbat dan terus menyumbat!</title><content type='html'>aku memulekan hari ini dgn bgn seawal mungkin...&lt;br /&gt;kol &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9.30pg&lt;/span&gt; br la palpebra mata ku mahu membuke kan diri mereka..(ehehe awai la tu kan? kat amerika br kol bape tuh..hihiihii..)...lantas aku menyucikan diri dengan sabun yg suci...&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ahhh segar bugarnye diri ini tatkala air kolah mengenai tubuh badanku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah itu, aku lantas bersiap2 mahu ke sekolah. ku semprot pehfium kesygn ku ke seluruh tubuh...&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ahhh wanginye tubuh badanku tatkala ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lantas, aku bergegas menuju ke sekolah. pada hari ini, aku akan bertemu dgn dosen pembimbing makalah farmako bersame partner ku. setelah sejam lebey menunggu partner ku yg tak kunjung tiba, aku membuat pilihan drastik untuk bertemu dosen tersebut bersendirian dgn sumpahan yg memenuhi dadaku. telpon ku kok ga' di angkat2, sms ku kok ga' di jwb2...haish, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;saba itu separo drpd iman&lt;/span&gt;...aku mendpt berita yg agak melegekan karena dosen pembimbingku kini telah bertuka. tp aku pula berasa tidak enak karena aku tidak mengenali pembimbing yg baru tersebut...haiyaaaaa ape pnye ayat da nie??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kendian, berpayungkan bebola matahari yg terpacak di kepalaku, aku meluru pulang. utk menyejukkan ati ku yg panas membara malahan penuh dgn sumpahan, aku menapakkan diri ke bilik Nas untuk menumpang menghirup air condnye. kendian, Zati pn tiba. kami lantas memulakan sesi mengupdate berita alam sekitar...hehehehhe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sementelah, kami memulakan perjalanan menuju ke skola utk masuk ke kelas. aku duduk berseorangan di belakang kerane senang utk berangan. malahan aku tertidur lantaran air cond kelas menghembus hawa dingin tepat ke arah mata ku. oleh karena jisim hawa dingin lebih berat berbanding hawa panas, palpebra mata2 ku tidak bisa menanggung lagi lantas secare pelan2 mateku tertutup rapat.. lantaran itu, aku sempat bermimpi memakan nasi goreng yg enak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arakian, perutkan memulakan bunyi drum, gitar, violin dan piano. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;aku mula merasai azabnye kelaparan.&lt;/span&gt; lantas, ku msg Nas untuk menemaniku memakan makanan yg boleh dimakan. setelah pulang ke rumah dan menyiapkan blk untuk Adek, kami pn pergi makan. aku makan nasiku dgn penuh lahap. Nas lalu tergoda. lantas beliau pn mengorder nasi yg serupa dgnku. tp separuh dr nasiknye telah berpindah pinggan. kini nasi2 tersebut berada dlm sudut pandangan mataku. kami lantas makan dgn penuh rasa kesyukuran walaupn pada awalnye Nas sudah berpesan beliau tidak mahu makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seusai makan, kami langsung pulang ke rumah memandangkan perot masing2 sudah memberi insyarat untuk mengeluarkan output. di blk, Adek maseh tekun menyelesaikan tugasan nyek ( ye keeeeeeeeeee???!!)... kami berborak2, bercakap2, bersyair2 serta berbalas pantun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari sudah malam. perut kami sume sudah lapa. Nas n Adek yg ingin diet juge malahan lapa. tambahan pule, mereka mahu membatalkan niat suci murni mereka untuk berdiet. lantaran itu, aku mengekol pakcik piza. tidak semena2, piza pn smpi. kami dgn gumbira menikmati makanan. Adek memotong2 cheezy bite dan meletakkan ketepi. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;katenye mkn cheese gemuk.&lt;/span&gt; jd cheezy bite utk owg kurus. Nas kate dy da makan 3 keping. make selebihnye utk owg yg makan byk tp tetap kurus. in the nut shell, smuanye utk aku: 4 keping piza + sebotol cocococa cola 1L utk aku habeskan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Makanye aku menyumbat dan terus menyumbat!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-968737879200598449?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/968737879200598449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=968737879200598449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/968737879200598449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/968737879200598449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/sumbat-dan-terus-menyumbat.html' title='sumbat dan terus menyumbat!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-4444485554434616023</id><published>2008-11-10T21:40:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:32:28.763+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Euphoria?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; shud i call it as euphoria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;afta a long tyme of not seeing each other, we plan to have dinner. once she get into my room, she handed me a card, bt told me to read it later. then, we went to 'Obonk', makan steak yg sedap. we started to talk, telling the latest gosip, n sharing the update news....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;..........naaaaah, it's not da main point la... ni nk cte bout tis card :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267047277313987250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRhPl7t9ErI/AAAAAAAAABI/a4QDDlWaalw/s320/DSC01090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;errrr cant tell ya bout wat is written there, let it b my top secret, ok? tp ape yg ingin aku katekan di sini adelah : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--&gt; belum smpt aku abeh kan bace kad tu, meleleh2 tanpe henti ayaq mate! da pno dustbin dgn tisu! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;terharu + gembira = kegembiraan yg melampau = euphoria?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to my everdearest Kak Aina ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;there's no word in this world can describe how much i luv n care bout u&lt;/span&gt;...coz da cari dlm dictionary + thesaurus pn tak jumpe...kamus latin je blum! hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;" It is only in the mysterious equation of love that any logical reason can be found....L.O.V.E = [ Me + 968 ] "- John F. Nash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRhTkF6SOcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Zq24FrQefCE/s1600-h/anje3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267051643736832450" style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRhTkF6SOcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Zq24FrQefCE/s320/anje3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-4444485554434616023?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/4444485554434616023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=4444485554434616023' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4444485554434616023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4444485554434616023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/euphoria.html' title='Euphoria?!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRhPl7t9ErI/AAAAAAAAABI/a4QDDlWaalw/s72-c/DSC01090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-2071334712660576107</id><published>2008-11-09T23:36:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:39:20.355+07:00</updated><title type='text'>At Last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRcR7fkBLuI/AAAAAAAAABA/-b4fjz1dPng/s1600-h/DSC01050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266698003015610082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRcR7fkBLuI/AAAAAAAAABA/-b4fjz1dPng/s320/DSC01050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the new Mr. Starsky...sooooo charming, aite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-2071334712660576107?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/2071334712660576107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=2071334712660576107' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2071334712660576107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/2071334712660576107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/at-last.html' title='At Last!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRcR7fkBLuI/AAAAAAAAABA/-b4fjz1dPng/s72-c/DSC01050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-4051714639779407166</id><published>2008-11-08T18:15:00.014+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T18:36:58.742+07:00</updated><title type='text'>-Maafkan Aku Sayang- by anjeradzi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Riz, I keep on repeating the same words...Why don’t U believe me? There’s nothing between us! It’s over! Titik!”&lt;/span&gt; nada suara Ika yang tadinya perlahan bertukar menjadi tegas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“And U keep on repeating the same things, Ika! I told U, yang I tak suka U close with Haziq! Susah sangat ke nak faham?”&lt;/span&gt; api kemarahanku mulai meluap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;“We are just friends! Try to understand!”&lt;/span&gt; Ika tetap dengan pendiriannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Ika...i’m just like any other ordinary guy...hati sape yang tak pedih melihat girlfriend die bersama dengan orang lain? Ok, I mengaku, I sangat jealous bila nampak both of U together...can u please do me a favour? Selama ni I je yang berkorban, it’s your turn...keep distance with that guy, ok?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;“Don’t talk rubbish, Riz!”&lt;/span&gt; Ika berlalu pergi dengan wajah yang jelas terpancar api kemarahan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haziq. Pemuda tampan setinggi 6 kaki itu membuatkan emosiku sering sahaja terganggu. Sekembalinya dari England, dia seakan mencari kembali cintanya yang putus di tengah jalan bersama Ika. Kemunculannya benar-benar memberikan dampak yang serius dalam hidupku. Aku berubah menjadi seorang yang pemarah, pendendam, dengan perasaan obsesif yang bergolak dalam jiwaku. Hatiku sering sahaja di buru rasa cemburu acapkali melihat Ika berdampingan dengan Haziq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam itu nenda datang lagi. Membelai rambutku seperti selalu, membuatkanku terasa damai. Dan nenda hanya tersenyum seperti sebelumnya, tetapi kali ini nenda membisikkan sesuatu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;“Riz sayangku, ingatlah...apa yang paling kita inginkan, itulah yang paling susah untuk berada dalam genggaman. Namun, ia tak bermakna kita tidak perlu berusaha,dan setiap usaha itu harus disertai dengan keikhlasan dan pengorbanan. Rela berkorban demi kebahagiaan orang lain adalah jauh lebih murni dari hanya mementingkan diri sendiri…”&lt;/span&gt; Seusai berbicara, nenda berlalu pergi tanpa sempat ku berikan lambaian terakhir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;“Come on la Riz...both of U dah 2 tahun together...tak kan lah kau tak percaya pada Ika?”&lt;/span&gt; Aiman memulakan bicara selepas suasana sepi berlanjutan hampir 10 minit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Hey dude, U don’t know anything...Haziq is Ika’s ex-boyfriend. Diorang dah couple since form 4! Try to imagine, how long they have been together...and I believe, Ika still loves him...dan aku pulak hadir dalam hidupnya tak lama after they broke up…”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;“Ok Riz...this is my opinion la...up to you nak ikut atau tak...If U are really had fall in love with her, kau kene blajar untuk adapt dengan this situation. Maybe it’s true that they are just friends. And I’m sure it’s nothing between them. Kau kene terima hakikat, dan blajar berkorban...and another one might be hurted U...If Ika betul2 sayangkan kau, of course she’ll listen to you...and U’ve told her so many times ’bout this, and it seems like she didn’t care...I think she won’t care whether kau ada atau tak...in the simplest way, both of U weren’t meant to be together...but, papepun...semuanye in your hand…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aku menghela nafas yang panjang. Jauh di sudut sanubariku jelas menyatakan bahawa Ika sangat menyintaiku. Namun, hanya keadaan dan takdir yang menentukan segalanya. Ku hirup sekali lagi hot cappuccino, sambil mataku meliar memandang sekeliling. Tidak semena-mena, mataku tertacap pada dua susuk tubuh yang amat ku kenali yang sedang melewati Starbucks. Dengan air di cawanku yang masih bersisa, aku bangun meninggalkan Aiman yang masih dalam keadaan terpinga-pinga.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Ika!!!”&lt;/span&gt; Launganku cukup untuk memenuhi satu bangunan The Mall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ika mematikan langkah. Kakinya bagai terpaku ke bumi. Dengan langkah penuh kejantanan, aku meluru ke arah Haziq. Tanpa mempedulikan persekitaran, aku menghadiahi suatu tumbukan padu pada pipi Haziq. Lantas, ku capai lengan Ika dan mencengkam sekuat hati lalu membawanya pergi. Haziq hanya mampu memandang sambil tangannya menyapu darah yang masih mengalir di bibirnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku puas. Hatiku melonjak kegirangan. Aku melontar Ika ke dalam kereta sambil menghempas pintu dengan kuat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“ You drive me crazy Ika!!! You know what?! I truly and deeply love you, I can’t afford to lose you… and you know Ika, I’ve experienced a lost before, dan I dah rasa peritnya...I tak nak kehilangan lagi!!”&lt;/span&gt; nada suaraku terus meninggi…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;“ Riz, I tak pernah hilang dari hidup U...Dan tak mungkin akan hilang! Sebenarnya I yang kehilangan...mana perginya Rizlan yang I kenal dulu? U dah berubah Riz, jauh berubah! And for your info, cinta I pada U still seperti dulu!”&lt;/span&gt; suara Ika bergetar seiring dengan deraian mutiara indah di pipinya yang gebu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“ Where’s the prove Ika? Haziq is back! And he’s searching for your love!”&lt;/span&gt; aku sudah mula tidak dapat mengawal perasaan. Pedal minyak ku tekan sekuat hati. Meter kelajuan sudah di tahap maksimum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;“He got engaged last week!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku terpana mendengar bait-bait yang laju dimuntahkan dari celah bibir Ika. Stereng Honda Civic berwarna hitam mengkilap terlepas dari genggamanku. Aku mula hilang kendali. Sejurus, suatu cahaya yang amat menyilaukan dari arah bertentangan membuatkan aku terpempan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;“Riz, watch out!!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeritan Ika jelas mengenai gegendang telinga ku. Namun aku sudah tidak mampu berbuat apa-apa. Untuk mengelak daripada bertembung dengan lori minyak, aku menghalakan kereta ke bahagian kiri. Dengan kelajuan yang maksimum, kereta yang ku pandu terseret sejauh 30 meter sebelum berputar dan akhirnya menghentam tiang lampu. Aku sempat melihat kepala Ika yang berlumuran darah sebelum pandanganku menjadi kabur, gelap dan…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;“ Hye sweetheart...Happy anniversary!!”&lt;/span&gt; suatu suara yang hampir berbisik melewati cuping telinga ku. Suatu kucupan hangat singgah di pipi kananku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“ Honey! Dah balik ye? Oops..how can I forget ‘bout dis yar? Happy anniversary to U also, sayang…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragedi 2 tahun lalu telah meninggalkan banyak bekas. Mujurlah beg udara keselamatan berfungsi saat kereta yang kami naiki menerjah tiang lampu. Walaupun kini aku sudah tidak bisa menatap keayuan wajah Ika, namun hatiku masih mampu melihat betapa murninya kasih, dalamnya sayang Ika Mufida buatku. Dan maafkan aku sayang kerna pernah meragui ketulusan cintamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......................................SETEL............................................ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-4051714639779407166?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/4051714639779407166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=4051714639779407166' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4051714639779407166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4051714639779407166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/riz-i-keep-on-repeating-same-words.html' title='-Maafkan Aku Sayang- by anjeradzi'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-4457205965708734036</id><published>2008-11-07T19:58:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:36:07.996+07:00</updated><title type='text'>LuB DuB....YaBeDaBeDuuuuu~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-EPILOG-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         dari kejauhan kedengaran....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LUB DUB LUB DUP&lt;/span&gt;...pantas, cepat, sekilas, bertalu-talu. aku cemas. rimas. peluh jantan &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(err aku pompuan so betina la patutnye kan?!)&lt;/span&gt; mengurai laju menuruni dahi ku. ku toleh ke kiri. aneh. kipas maspion ku tidak jemu berkhidmat sedari tadi. tidak berhenti2 mensuplai hawa dingin di dalam kamar ku. heran. di luar gelap. mendung.langit tak berbintang menandai hujan akan turun. namun &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;mengapa aku begini? mengapa?&lt;/span&gt; detak jantung ku maken melaju. tidak perlu menggunakan steteskop Littman mahupun HP, untuk mendengarkan katup2 jantungku silih berganti buka dan tutup bagi mengalirkan darah melewati jantung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        ku pikir sejenak. menggerakkan sel2 otak yg telah lame &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;naek lemak&lt;/span&gt;. ku perah otak. impuls melewati akson2 merentasi sel2 saraf. aku duduk berteleku. mirip sang sasterawan negara mencari idea untuk berpuitis dgn bait2 indah. pinggulku saket lantaran terlalu lama aku duduk. lalu ku ubah posisi. tilam ku yang empuk ku henyak sekuat hati. pandangan mata beralih sudah. sesawang penghias siling ku perhati satu demi satu sambil menyumpah sang lelabah yg begitu aktif membina istananya. namun sempat aku beristighfar sebentar, sambil kedengaran suara2 kecil jauh di sudut ati berbicara..."labah2 sahabat nabi, jgn menyumpah la wey!.." astagfirullah....&lt;br /&gt;kemarau pahale ku berakhir dgn ucapan tersebut. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;alhamdulillah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       lalu, apakah gerangan nye yg membuatkan aku tidak senang duduk? apakah sebabnye jantungku berdegup kencang? apakah motifnya peluh keluar tanpa henti? &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;aku keliru! aku keliru!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        ilham datang sejenak. melintasi ruang minda ku. aku tersenyum. aku gembira. aku ingin melompat. aku ingin menjerit keriangan. aku ingin melepaskan segala bebanan di dada..... "...moto da siap.cun gler!!! " msg di henpon ku bace berulang2. ku pegang kemas henpon ku. genggaman yg erat, tak terlepaskan. otot2 siliaris penat bekerja. mataku membulat bagaikan tidak percaya. MR. STARSKY ku akan kembali! &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yehaaaaaaaa~ yabedabedu!&lt;/span&gt; welkam back muh baby! cian dy dok workshop lame2... heeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;....................................................................setel.................................................heeee =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-4457205965708734036?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/4457205965708734036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=4457205965708734036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4457205965708734036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/4457205965708734036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/lub-dubyabedabeduuuuu.html' title='LuB DuB....YaBeDaBeDuuuuu~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1157377793595089538</id><published>2008-11-07T18:32:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T18:55:34.531+07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAK SEDAP!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OwMyGad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;selepas bertahan lapar dgn pewot yg sgt kosong, i had a worst lunch eva! plannye nk mentekedarah pasal da takde sebarang substrat yg menghiasi dinding lambung, namun terbantut jua...nasi as usual, abes half aje sb tak sodap!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anyway, it is my fav spot utk tomyam + cheese cakes...mmg superb tahap dewa...IMPERIAL CAKERY..bt tadi, it was my 1st percubaan untuk mengtry test &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;'Nasi Ayam Hainam'&lt;/span&gt;..b4 tis, i went there wit my buddies + adek...dowg kate sedap...so utk sorg manusie yg tgh kelaparan, aku tade mase utk bace all the menu...(hehe actly aku da apal menu2 kt c2 sb slalu gak lpak c2)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;then i told my partner supaye jgn order kind of tea sb rase pot pouri, but i cant remember da name...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so, i ordered 4 myself dat nasi ayam + cant-rememba-da-name tea...at 1st, tea smp dlu...skali sedot........muahahahahaha ini lah pot pouri yg telah saye war-warkan tersebot!!!!puh, pasni jamban bau wangi deyh...yehaaaa~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'penantian itu satu penyeksaan'..benarkah?menanti nasi dgn perot yg &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;berdangdut + keroncong + ballet&lt;/span&gt; agak menguji minda + jiwa...namun aku kentalkan semangat juang utk tewos idop smbil menanti my meal...jeng jeng jeng.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;taraaaaaaa~ da smp...den aku pn memulekan sesi penyuapan dgn kadar sesegera mungkin...alhasil, terdetik perkataan &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;'tak sedap'&lt;/span&gt; di daerah broca 44 ku! (errrr broca 44 utk rase makanan ke?ngehngeh)...proses salivasi pn terbantut dengan tak semena2! jiwa ku meronta2 bagaikan terseksa...tp ape kan daye, aku mmg suda terkenal dgn sifat maen belasah je ape makanan kt depan mate, lalu nasi ayam hainam itu pn menempuhi esofagus ku lantas secara direct msk ke dinding perut...ehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;huh, wat eva..nasi tak sedap + pot pouri sudah pn menjalani proses penghadaman dlm tubuhku kini...yg penting ialah we had a realy gud conversation bout our future &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dream cars&lt;/span&gt;!!! yay, aku akan mule menabung wat mase sekarang...&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;no more soping2 + merepek2&lt;/span&gt;... boley ke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;makan tak sedap + conversation yg maha ebat = neutral! jadi ok la kot! so ini mlm kne diet, my dream car is waiting!!!! yay!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1157377793595089538?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1157377793595089538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1157377793595089538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1157377793595089538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1157377793595089538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/tak-sedap.html' title='TAK SEDAP!!!!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-571929090318374928</id><published>2008-11-07T12:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:55:32.882+07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh mr.starsky kuh!!!</title><content type='html'>huhu capek deyh merentas jalan tar sambil ditemani pancaran sang suria yg sgt panas...cm nk merobek2 kulit aku neyh...itam la lagi aku! huwaaaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yehaaa~ my mr.starsky da masuk bengkel (wat pengetahuan, mr.starsky adelah name timang2ngan moto &lt;a href="mailto:mio@ego"&gt;mio@ego&lt;/a&gt; ku hiiii)...memule test bw td, cuak seyh..gegar sini sane! ye la pas jato hr tuh lum baiki satu pe pn...tp ok gak la ley grak...tu pn di ats bantuan incik ituh yg baek ati hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skali ng mr.starsky adelah sport rim kale itam yg tubeless (credit to my beluved anep yg tlg blikan..syg awk mwah mwah!!!!), raga, bulb kaler putih, side mirror, tongkat n etc...da pki sport rim, ane ley gaye retro kan? so kne bkak la sme aksesori lame tuh...nk kne tuko baru...tak sabo nye nk melihat hasilnyek!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huuu syg seribu kali syg mr.starsky ku calar balar...cover set da terok tol...calar sane sni..btoi ke owg pumpuan yg bw neyh? hihihi...so tggu la blan 12, nk tuko cover set baru...errrr kaler pe eyh menareks???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaa lapanyek! spnjg hr smlm mkn megi + roti je 3 keping!!! x sabo nk lunch! yehaaaa~ errrr nk g mkn mane nie eyh??!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-571929090318374928?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/571929090318374928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=571929090318374928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/571929090318374928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/571929090318374928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-mrstarsky-kuh.html' title='oh mr.starsky kuh!!!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-7139040366615600982</id><published>2008-11-07T09:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:58:39.546+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bangun pagi2~</title><content type='html'>...bangun pagi...gosok gigi...cuci muke...tido balik....ehehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh, damainye pagi jumaat nie aku  berjaye bgn pagi...pehtu bgn twus bkak tenet nk donlod cte 'Kekasihku Seru' memenuhi permintaan seseorg yg ske ngat tgk cte antu..=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da mandi, siap2 pki lotion, tbe2 setan nirrojim membisikkan sesuatu...'xyah a g klas...sejam je...wt pnat iron tudung je...' haish, di jaman setan da terlepas nie, iman plak setipis kulit bawang, dengan entengnye aku berjaye dipengaruhi...makenye aku pn dok la dpan laptop nie hehehe =p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mintak maap mntak ampun kwn2 yg aku telah berjanji utk blaja rerajin lantas menamatkan pengajian aku secepat mgkn...nexwik aku rajin, ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-7139040366615600982?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/7139040366615600982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=7139040366615600982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7139040366615600982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/7139040366615600982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/bangun-pagi2.html' title='bangun pagi2~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-3174679902165463822</id><published>2008-11-06T21:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:30:16.902+07:00</updated><title type='text'>in progress!</title><content type='html'>aku baru nak berjinak2 dgn blog nie...so sgt byk kekurangan...aku sindirik tgk pn malu sbb hambar gle! ngehngehngeh... blaja dan terus belajar ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sesape yg terbace, terserempak, or secare tak sengaje terdrop by blog aku nie, jgn putus ase utk menjenguk lagi di kendian ari k? akan ku update dgn sesegere mungkin hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesaje nk menyampaikan ucapan trimas aku untuk insan2 yg sgt memberikan makne dlm idop aku kt medan ni...&lt;br /&gt;1) kepade &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;pacar gelapku&lt;/span&gt;..(YOU know who...) yg telah sgt2 byk membantu n taking care of myself...sgt2 tengkiyu aw!&lt;br /&gt;2)kepade &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;adek lalink ku&lt;/span&gt;, sy cyg awk ketat2!ehehe thx 4 being there n beeing you! cant imagine living in  tis world witout you by my side! suke dgn keletah manje + sengal + lucu awk tuh!&lt;br /&gt;3) kepade &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;lalink ku farah&lt;/span&gt;...wish kte ade byk ag mase utk spend together! i lurve mengcurhat dgn kamu! sgt seronot! mish you!&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my kakak cyg&lt;/span&gt; - phewwwww...mishing you so damn much!&lt;br /&gt;5)kepade &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;clan bergosip kuh&lt;/span&gt; - kowg mmg superb ah dlm mengupdate kisah2 terbaru ehehehe...tentiyu sooooo muchie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n to all la yg kenal akan diriku dr kicik smp la tak besa2 da walaupun makan byk2...hehe leb u all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;utk kenkwn kt mesia, nnt aku wt edisi khas time kaceh utk kowg eyh?hihihi =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-3174679902165463822?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/3174679902165463822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=3174679902165463822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/3174679902165463822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/3174679902165463822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-progress.html' title='in progress!'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-1781234500627781900</id><published>2008-11-06T20:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:41:15.177+07:00</updated><title type='text'>-BILA RINDU-  by </title><content type='html'>Dan hari ini aku masih di sini. Duduk berteleku, sambil tangan kananku menggenggam tanah yang masih basah dan merah. Merenung bebunga kemboja yang bertaburan indah. Sambil degup jantungku tetap berirama, dalam nada sendu, mengirim sejuta rasa rindu. Sambil awan lalu berarak, meninggalkan garisan memori yang melintasi ruang mindaku, yang masih di cengkam rasa pilu yang pedih menusuk kalbu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“Please la Ren…don’t be like this…we are friends, rite?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;          Suara manja Fazura minta di kasihani. Aku tetap seperti biasa, dengan egoku yang setinggi Gunung Everest, hanya membiarkan suasana sepi menggigit kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Rajukku masih panjang, dek kealpaan Fazura mengajakku makan petang kemarin membuatkan hatiku terasa jauh. Sepertinya perkara yang kecil, tetapi itulah kami, Nur Fazura dan Fazren Natasha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Dua nama yang tidak asing lagi. Kami bagaikan telah dijodohkan menjadi pasangan sahabat yang akrab. Suka, duka, ketawa gembira. Semuanya menjadi satu. Segalanya kami harungi bersama, dan merajuk sesama kami bukanlah perkara yang luar biasa. Aku hanya berlalu meninggalkan Fazura yang hampa menantikan jawapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“Cik Fazren, kondisi saudari agak membimbangkan. Kecederaan jantung yang saudari alami sewaktu kemalangan yang lalu semakin kronik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kami bimbang, ia tidak dapat beroperasi lagi pada suatu saat yang tidak dapat kami jangkakan, “&lt;/span&gt; Kata – kata Dr. Hakim bagaikan halilintar membelah bumi. Aku terkedu, terasa perit menelan liur. Sekilas, aku terpandang seseorang berdiri di muka pintu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“Faz!!! What are u doing here??? Did u hear everything???”&lt;/span&gt;mataku terjengil ganas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“Um, to be honest, yeah…sorry, didn’t mean to do so, but we are friends, and I think I ‘ve to know the situation about your…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Listen!!! U don’t have any rites to know about my personal life!!! It’s about my life, nothing about u!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Aku berlari keluar. Faz tidak jauh mengejarku di belakang. Aku mempercepatkan langkah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“Ren, wait for….”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bammmm!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Aku tersentak.. bunyi dentuman yang maha dasyat itu hampir memekakkan telinga. Fazura!!! Sejurus namanya terlintas di fikiran, aku menoleh kebelakang…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“Ya Allah!!!Faz!!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Saat itu tubuh Fazura yang kurus dan tinggi itu melayang di udara. Aku berlari mendapatkannya tatkala tubuhnya terkulai di pinggiran jalan. Cecair merah, pekat dan hangat tidak henti – henti mengalir.&lt;br /&gt;Hanya tangisanku yang mengiringi Fazura yang tidak sedarkan diri menuju ke wad kecemasan Hospital Besar Kuala Lumpur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Penantian selama 6 jam terasa bagaikan 6 tahun lamanya. Papa dan mama Fazura sudah acapkali mundar – mandir di hadapan ruangan bedah .Sesekali kelihatan Aunty Elly menyeka air mata. Kami bergegas ke arah dokter sementelah pintu bilik pembedahan dibuka. Wajah Dr. Irsyad tidak menunjukkan riak yang gembira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“Diharap agar En. Rizman dan Pn. Ellina tabah dengan apa yang akan kami sampaikan. Kecederaan di kepala Cik Fazura adalah sangat kritikal. Kami telah berusaha, namun darah beku di otak kirinya menjadi punca…”&lt;/span&gt; Dr. Irsyad kematian kata – kata. Aunty Elly terjelepuk di lantai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“ Dan ini merupakan pesanan terakhir Cik Fazura….”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;‘Hey ya!!! Missing u very much, buddy!!! Yeah, as usually, I’m the only person kat galaksi ni yang tak pandai memujuk…dan tak akan pandai memujuk…hehe :p and dis time, kalau ikut perkiraan aku, dah masuk kali ke 25 kau merajuk, tahun ni aje tau!!! Um, in addition, paling lame pulak tu!!!! 3 hari !!! I’m gonna be crazy kalau tak berjaye jugak cakap dengan kau hari ni…seriously!!! Alahai, macam mane la aku nak pujuk kawan aku yang seorang nie??!! U tell me la, boleh?? Saje – saje nak kasi tau, mane lah tau, tak sempat nak kasi tau nanti…thanx for your care and love, making my life so wonderful and meaningful, brightening da whole entire world of mine…how lucky I’m having u as the dearest friend on earth…loving u is a must!!! Um, sorry sangat – sangat tau…takde maksud nak lukekan hati kau…jangan la merajuk lagi ye…nanti aku belikan coklat, ok???’                                                                         &lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;br /&gt;                Yours, Faz…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;       Warkah terakhir bertinta biru itu ku tatap berulang kali. Sendu. Pedih  Pilu. Sedih. Rindu. Semuanya menjadi satu. Tapi tidak lagi untuk dikongsi bersama seorang insan yang bergelar sahabat. Hanya aku sendirian… ya, hanya aku sendirian yang bakal mengharungi segala duka dan lara.&lt;br /&gt;     Sepertinya awan mendung tidak akan berarak lagi, dan akan terus menghiasi dinding langit. Tiada lagi istilah gembira dalam kamus hidupku, semuanya telah di ragut saat kau terkulai layu di ribaanku.&lt;br /&gt;Pergimu tiada gantinya, dan tak akan mungkin ada penggantinya. Pergimu tak akan kembali lagi, dan sememangnya adalah pemergian yang abadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Angin bayu memuput lembut dahiku, sambil ku titipkan rasa rindu yang teramat sangat padamu duhai sahabat. Fazura, dengarkanlah wahai teman…aku tidak bisa melupakanmu, dan tidak akan pernah cuba untuk melupakanmu. Semoga kau tenang dan aman di sana, dan sesungguhnya aku redha dan pasrah dengan pemergianmu. Ketahuilah Faz, dirimu akan terus mekar di jiwaku dan segala memori bersamamu akan tetap subur di taman hatiku. Akan ku semai setiap hari agar ia tidak akan layu dan namamu akan tetap bersatu dengan setiap denyut jantungmu…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-1781234500627781900?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/1781234500627781900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=1781234500627781900' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1781234500627781900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/1781234500627781900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/bila-rindu-by.html' title='-BILA RINDU-  by &lt;EniGMa13&gt;'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406258914519986967.post-8215239473722126141</id><published>2008-11-06T20:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:14:32.857+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new beginning~</title><content type='html'>helo to everyone....&lt;br /&gt;kepade sesape yg sudi bace blog aku nie, dipersilekan...&lt;br /&gt;aku adelah sorg manusie yg 4 da tyme beeing sgt malas membace mahupun menulis...so this will be my 1st percubaan untuk mendidik dan menempelkan sifat mulie tersebut di dalam jiwa dan ragaku..eheheh =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah satu ketika dolu2, aku adela sorg yg sgt rajin menulis...pastuh rajin membace...kirenye cekgu base melayu tyme sekolah ketot2 n sekolah bertudung labuh (hehe skola menengah agame ku), mmg cekgu taw le aku nie kaye dgn bahase...malangnye aku da lalai di bawe angen bayu yg bertiup sepoi2 bahase, meninggalkan jao keistimewaan yg penah wujud dlm idopku...&lt;br /&gt;baru aje aku bace membenye blog, yg agak menyedarkan aku...supaye tak lalai terus-terusan...mmg susah nak bangkit balik dari kegagalan, tp ia bukan lah satu perkare yg mustahil...soooo...chaiyook2 anje!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : to mya- tq sbb temankan sy ptg nie...ade membe borak + bergosip! ehehehe =) cayang awk slaloo~mwaaaaaaaaah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406258914519986967-8215239473722126141?l=anjeradzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/feeds/8215239473722126141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406258914519986967&amp;postID=8215239473722126141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8215239473722126141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406258914519986967/posts/default/8215239473722126141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjeradzi.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-beginning.html' title='a new beginning~'/><author><name>anjeradzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01168086037343589030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bNj-_PNR44/SRLpj_pP4hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xE7YJlFvZQw/S220/CIMG1349.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
