<?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-1992225432108857118</id><updated>2012-02-07T20:59:38.027-08:00</updated><category term='Me.. so awkward'/><category term='Cobaan 2'/><title type='text'>ich bin trinitoo</title><subtitle type='html'>Anything goes..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>115</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-867577370682641576</id><published>2012-02-06T19:58:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T23:04:40.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagi2 Pendusta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_UJgWBRRdI/TzDMNjZmjOI/AAAAAAAAAho/yvdAQmkNJbA/s1600/liar.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_UJgWBRRdI/TzDMNjZmjOI/AAAAAAAAAho/yvdAQmkNJbA/s200/liar.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706285261091409122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Berapa bulan dah ye? Dah over 4 months here.. Maybe I’ve been thinking too much. Padahal mmg aku ni maleh nk pikir2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nk cerita menda lain pulak.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Last Friday night, I went to the bus terminal to buy ticket.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I waited in the car while my sister went up to the counter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;very hectic.. bus making stops, fleet of cars waiting and dropping off passengers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I waited and waited.. and then, I saw this man.. dlm 40s, agak berisi going back and forth.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ada aksi2 garu kepala.. dan menjenguk2.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was thinking that I saw this man before, somewhere.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My mind was thinking..inike lelaki yang diwar-warkan meminta duit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dari sesapa je..dgn alasan “kereta pakcik mati, minyak takde, and ada la citer tersadai somewhere” then asked for the nearest atm..&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Selalunya ATM yg direquest tu mmg bukan ada dekat2 tempat tu pun..last2 dia akan mintak pnjam..pstu konon2 nk mintak akaun no.. nk bg blk duit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, lupa.. dia konon2 dari Muadzam.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6CgKLmybdc/TzDMYSWJaYI/AAAAAAAAAh0/i2ZfzmowmbY/s1600/hands.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6CgKLmybdc/TzDMYSWJaYI/AAAAAAAAAh0/i2ZfzmowmbY/s200/hands.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706285445492074882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I mentioned, I pnah terjumpa dia nih...time tu dpn Megamall.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just said..”sy takde duit”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although nk pnjam RM10 aje.. just imagined..dia dh mintak dgn how many ppl dah?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even my other sis pernah dimintak (I think, org yg sama) dgn that same story.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Time tu kat hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Back to the night of the event..&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This guy saw me.. agaknya I looked very much like a victim.. and menunjukkan sign, tunggu kejap.. dia nk bcakap.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know where I got the courage, lantas mak pun menunjukkan dgn jari telunjuk ke arah pakcik ni (mcm mak2 budak sllu warning.. jaga kau! Satgi aku sebat!) smbil mulut mak cakap “Saya kenal pakcik!” wah.. begitu garang mak!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pakcik tersebut mcm terkejut.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Smbil2 tu, I try to reach my phone.. (eleh, mcm la nk telepon polis kan?)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;as I looked up again, the pakcik has moved away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Takot la tuh… Bukannya apa, if he is sincerely lost (takkannya) dia akan tunggu di situ or dia akan try asking for help from others kan?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tp I saw him slowly moved away.. Gementar ?? (dlm pada tu..I made sure my cars are locked!)&lt;br /&gt;&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/1992225432108857118-867577370682641576?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/867577370682641576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=867577370682641576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/867577370682641576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/867577370682641576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2012/02/lagi2-pendusta.html' title='Lagi2 Pendusta!'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_UJgWBRRdI/TzDMNjZmjOI/AAAAAAAAAho/yvdAQmkNJbA/s72-c/liar.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1690808180354910336</id><published>2012-01-29T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:17:25.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sedetik Lambat</title><content type='html'>Salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;esterday at approximately around 9 something2 p.m. I found out Juara Lagu was on.  However, I opted to watch a movie on TV2. As the movie ended, mak asked me..sapa agaknye menang? Ke yg sedetik lambat tuh? Puas memikir apa yg tak kena..then I &lt;/span&gt;realized it was Sedetik Lebih tajuknye.&lt;br /&gt;Teringat plak kt Annuar Zain.  A singer whom I am not interested at all but still idolized by many friends.  Antaranya: Ma Pekan..kikiki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8-E7vJ0m1aI/TyY0CF7Q1fI/AAAAAAAAAhc/85XrNMaw0AQ/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8-E7vJ0m1aI/TyY0CF7Q1fI/AAAAAAAAAhc/85XrNMaw0AQ/s200/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703303188666439154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anuar @ Nuar penyanyi.  Gmbar amek internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Memandangkan I am not a fan, I pnah ckp kt Ma, agaknya bila org selalu married the person yg diorg tak suka, janganlah salahkan I IF I marry Anuar Zain.  Ma will then make excuses utk saja-saja pergi to my house.  Antaranya, pinjam dvd (seharusnya yg ori ye.. sebagai isteri penyanyi tkenal, mak tak akan sokong all these pirated cds..Abg Nuar tak suke), tonton dvd... atau datang semula sebab tertinggal dvd yg nk dipinjam..hahhahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Ma tinggal kt Pekan ye.. I kt sini je.  Nampak tak betapa besar "pengorbanan" Ma tu? Jauh travel..hihihihi..&lt;/span&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/1992225432108857118-1690808180354910336?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1690808180354910336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1690808180354910336' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1690808180354910336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1690808180354910336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2012/01/sedetik-lambat.html' title='Sedetik Lambat'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8-E7vJ0m1aI/TyY0CF7Q1fI/AAAAAAAAAhc/85XrNMaw0AQ/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7701800989840934800</id><published>2012-01-28T06:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T06:35:04.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Remembered</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TyOA5BD-LP8/TyQGQG9gL2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/sReSlieUaiA/s1600/BB%252BKing%252BPhoto_OneKindFa_300GRAY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TyOA5BD-LP8/TyQGQG9gL2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/sReSlieUaiA/s200/BB%252BKing%252BPhoto_OneKindFa_300GRAY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702689901974138722" border="0" /&gt;ihsan internet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Salam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched Majalah3, about the journey of this known pendikir barat ke negara barat.  The programme emphasized on the similarity of fight for dikir barat and the music blues..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about blues..my motivator once presented a topic about blues and his idol BB King.  He "awweed" the audience..Hurrmmm..Teringat btul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7701800989840934800?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7701800989840934800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7701800989840934800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7701800989840934800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7701800989840934800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-remembered.html' title='I Remembered'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TyOA5BD-LP8/TyQGQG9gL2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/sReSlieUaiA/s72-c/BB%252BKing%252BPhoto_OneKindFa_300GRAY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-6993489847435665276</id><published>2012-01-26T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T20:04:14.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OOOOoo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Takde kelas ke?".. I told mum, "Takde dh sekarang ni"..&lt;br /&gt;"Dh tu, memang tak mengajar ke?".. I replied "Mmg tak laa".&lt;br /&gt;Mum said "Oooo"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cuba inputkan kata2 semua orang "try to be positive".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-6993489847435665276?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/6993489847435665276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=6993489847435665276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6993489847435665276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6993489847435665276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2012/01/oooooo.html' title='OOOOoo..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-2561247763916992195</id><published>2012-01-17T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:59:33.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Going to be OK?</title><content type='html'>Salam..&lt;br /&gt;Today is another one those days yg started "lousy".  I didn't wake up late, just that I missed half hour of abg juling smlm. Today, right when I was going out to work, stomachache hit me.. Stalled.  Arrived at work, parked at "not so strategic" place..but before that, got to know something I rather not know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Struggle to get in the line, just to get food, got a stain too..crap!  Tak makan lagi kott..Hope the rest of the day it's going to be ok..  Alah, tak finish lagi apa bos suruh..huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-2561247763916992195?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/2561247763916992195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=2561247763916992195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2561247763916992195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2561247763916992195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-going-to-be-ok.html' title='It&apos;s Going to be OK?'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-201853231484489583</id><published>2012-01-08T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T20:49:41.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa Yg Tinggal?</title><content type='html'>Kalau la kita org berpangkat, kdg2 kita kene ingat org lain.  Janganla sebab kata2 seseorg/perangai sesetengah org, semua akan menerima akibat.  Kadang2, kita kene amek kesah apa org2 yang strugle sesama dulu cakap.  Kalau kita duk wat kering je, aku je la yang betul, susah la.. Takkanla sume benefit nk diamek.  Kalau ye pun nk amek, atau taknak bagi pape faedah, cubala ckp elok2.  Janganlah ckp dengan berlagaknya... takot lama2 people's curses ni mjadi nyata.. Bala turun kat semua... &lt;br /&gt;p/s: apa lagi yg tinggal kalau semuanya tidak boleh/ tidak ada and no-no-no? taik kucing kot..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-201853231484489583?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/201853231484489583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=201853231484489583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/201853231484489583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/201853231484489583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2012/01/apa-yg-tinggal.html' title='Apa Yg Tinggal?'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1379577663872493404</id><published>2012-01-05T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T02:43:16.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tersinggung</title><content type='html'>I planned to just do whatever I had to do everyday.. ye, sume tau.  Today, as schedule, I had to go for a meeting.  Biasalah, awal-awal tahun.  People said it's going to be good news, but for me and a few others, we have "educated" ourselves not to put any (any ye?) high hopes.  No expectation is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, during the meeting, I felt useless!  The content which was supposed to get us all geared up for the new year, end up breaking my heart. Dalam proses nk accept current condition, tetiba keluar statement-statement seolah-olah insan-insan terpilih ni was and still a burden... Kenapa sampai statement yang keluar seolah-olah selama ni kami telah "merugikan" mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the idea that maybe ini balasan to things I've done wrong.. Marah2 tak tentu pasal pada kanak?, atau tak wat keje bsungguh-sungguh@kuat komplen? Apa2 pun..mak masih tersinggung&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-1379577663872493404?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1379577663872493404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1379577663872493404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1379577663872493404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1379577663872493404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2012/01/tersinggung.html' title='Tersinggung'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-9095887537891500643</id><published>2012-01-03T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T20:38:29.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yelah Sgt Berazam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let others berazam.. I will just do whatever it is I should do..(although half-heartedly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smlm tgk Life as We Know It.. again..  Citer yg dpt rev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;iew B- di Yahoo, tp I like it as much. Kalau dpt Josh Duhamel seketul pun bagos.. Wat kawan tahun baru ni&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IcUSuTnWdCc/TwPXf6_eUFI/AAAAAAAAAhE/h7He0fopQms/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IcUSuTnWdCc/TwPXf6_eUFI/AAAAAAAAAhE/h7He0fopQms/s200/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693631297337839698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-9095887537891500643?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/9095887537891500643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=9095887537891500643' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/9095887537891500643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/9095887537891500643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2012/01/yelah-sgt-berazam.html' title='Yelah Sgt Berazam'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IcUSuTnWdCc/TwPXf6_eUFI/AAAAAAAAAhE/h7He0fopQms/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-8358313601282270595</id><published>2011-12-04T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T22:58:15.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ntah mende</title><content type='html'>work today involves killing black ants running around my desk, day dreaming, and planning what to cook afterwards.  Yup, I'm totally out of this office environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody else is on leave @ not @ their workstations.  Thank God, one colleague said hi and said" Isn't it nice not having too much work?".. Iye? Well, management work will be pending if somehow, somebody is absent. That's how important it tis (saja nk mengkabor betapa hebatnya kerja tersebut!)&lt;br /&gt; This morning, breakfast was short but very "informative".  Friends I observed, who shared the same fate are totally b_ _ _ _ es now.  A senior has been "lasered" just for asking "Where hv u been?", It's been a long time since I saw you"... hahahhaha.. funny3 question... and zrap2..kene laser trus.&lt;br /&gt;Phones are ringing.. lagi dan lagi.. I am so not practicsing the right phone etiquette.  Angkat bfore the 3/4th ring..hihi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-8358313601282270595?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/8358313601282270595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=8358313601282270595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8358313601282270595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8358313601282270595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/12/ntah-mende.html' title='ntah mende'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1362682676333991919</id><published>2011-11-30T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T19:09:37.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nearly a Month!</title><content type='html'>It's been nearly a month.  But I still am not used to this whole new condition.  We're trying our bests and all that comes out seems fake.  However, we know now why things got delayed (and as we suspected the parties in charge, didn't take charge to speed things up!)  But..what good does it do?  Kalau kita ni superior lain laa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each and everyone of us that has gone thru this so called "transition" (yuckphtui!) I noticed has become mean"er", as they tend to "laser" anybody who messes with them.  Even the good ones dah changed?hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, aku untuk selama tahun ni dh amek MC.  Sbb selama ni.. takde award pun utk org yg tak pnah MC.  Might as well gune.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-1362682676333991919?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1362682676333991919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1362682676333991919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1362682676333991919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1362682676333991919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/11/nearly-month.html' title='Nearly a Month!'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3691473321248347307</id><published>2011-11-15T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T00:22:42.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari-hari</title><content type='html'>Everyday nowadays I'm waiting for the time to exit... and that's it.  I think that I contributed much-much lesser day by day.  I wasted energy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sini&lt;/span&gt;.  Can a doctor/saviour come mend me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-3691473321248347307?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3691473321248347307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3691473321248347307' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3691473321248347307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3691473321248347307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/11/hari-hari.html' title='hari-hari'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-9041766721672042227</id><published>2011-11-03T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T20:57:43.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Damage Has Been Done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Best kan kata2 ni? This is what my friend said..dia dah form ayat ni dlm kepala dia, and just waiting for certain people to utter something.. and, barulah akan diberikan ucapan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These couple of days..byk plak lawak2 ce dan tak bijak sungguh yang I heard or maybe have to hear..smpai bila I don't know. Orang2 yg membuat lawak ini, sepatutnya bijak, tp sekarang aku dah cop... tak langsong!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sedang mengontrol mulut ni..tp kekadang takleh control gak kan? Certain friends yg cam angel je pertuturannye and I've never heard of her saying despicable words uttered "bongok and bodoh and bongok" a few times.. ish2...Tak baik ma! oopss. hahahahha. Sorry, despicable me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-9041766721672042227?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/9041766721672042227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=9041766721672042227' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/9041766721672042227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/9041766721672042227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/11/damage-has-been-done.html' title='The Damage Has Been Done!'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3375239977291783171</id><published>2011-11-02T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T23:54:17.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Malas</title><content type='html'>I am lazy to do all these things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Cooking and storing food for raya (am going to bring it to my sis's hse later)&lt;br /&gt;2.  Clearing my workstation as it stored 6 years of work.. Malas, malas btul!&lt;br /&gt;3.  Moving my stuff from the workstation to : - rumah sewa ke? (pdhal dh nk pindah),&lt;br /&gt;                                                                              : - mum's house ke? (tak muat lgsung)&lt;br /&gt;     where should I chuck these stuff?&lt;br /&gt;4.  Come to work on Tuesday.. and smile..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-3375239977291783171?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3375239977291783171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3375239977291783171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3375239977291783171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3375239977291783171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/11/malas.html' title='Malas'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4242217564402307739</id><published>2011-11-02T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T06:49:39.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devastated</title><content type='html'>To potray how devastated I am is like this:&lt;br /&gt;1- aku bwk bekal twister (yg org len kata best, siap ada avokado spread lagi) tapi tak mkn pun..&lt;br /&gt;     ada 3 gulung&lt;br /&gt;2- My nephew asked me, whether it's him who made me sad.. (agaknya sbb byk sgt gue&lt;br /&gt;     mengucap, tak daya nk response pd pe'el masing2!)&lt;br /&gt;3- I was teary bila tgk upin and ipin and k rose tersedih time opah nk g umrah...huwaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;4- I was thinking, sempat tak cari somebody who's willing to support me legally? hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;      mangkuk tul imagination!&lt;br /&gt;Dengan ini, I think that I ought to train my mind to be positive (surely payah gile!), and start looking for...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-4242217564402307739?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4242217564402307739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4242217564402307739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4242217564402307739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4242217564402307739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/11/devastated.html' title='Devastated'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-2166154739974336703</id><published>2011-10-31T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T23:56:39.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perjumpaan</title><content type='html'>Dgr mcm serius kan bila kata ada Perjumpaan.  It always involves some important issues, but I always associate it with something negative.  Maybe it's because of these things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bila ada perjumpaan - dulu time skolah kt hostel, everytime perjumpaan was held; the upper  &lt;br /&gt;    formers akan scold us, told us whom they didn't like (penting ke?), and instruct us about the&lt;br /&gt;   actions (selalunya denda/ regulations) yg akan kami terpaksa ambil.&lt;br /&gt;2. Bila ada perjumpaan, the warden would scold us, (antara sebab: tak p solat maghrib jemaah)&lt;br /&gt;    sbb mandi lama lepas balik bersukan. Yg ni best.. tgh berkemban and bersabun kene jerit,&lt;br /&gt;    korang ada??(hihihi.. wah.. blagak gaya bahasa budak skrg.)&lt;br /&gt;3. Bila ada perjumpaan - meeting bilik ke, meeting rumah ke.. there were always unresolved&lt;br /&gt;    issues.  And almost most of the time.. akan ada ayor mata mengalir.. (hish..mak tak suke)&lt;br /&gt;4. Bila ada perjumpaan at school (applied to sekolah menengah) I remembered, the "cane".&lt;br /&gt;    Ha ah.. kene rotan. Benci kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'd rather meet and greet and just say wht u want..huuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-2166154739974336703?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/2166154739974336703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=2166154739974336703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2166154739974336703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2166154739974336703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/10/perjumpaan.html' title='Perjumpaan'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-8126341821964383746</id><published>2011-10-30T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T21:32:44.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Help</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5gpK6VkRY20/Tq4juQb2aoI/AAAAAAAAAgs/MpDVCGuRF9U/s1600/the%2Bhelp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5gpK6VkRY20/Tq4juQb2aoI/AAAAAAAAAgs/MpDVCGuRF9U/s200/the%2Bhelp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669508258498767490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Salam y'all.. (ewah..y'all.. ala2 southern gituh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last Saturday I watched The Help (kualiti dvd tak mmuaskan) but due to nk tgk sgt..aku bedal je tgk.  It was ok.  I've heard of this story yg made with low budget but is a hit with the viewers.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOnFAitTZcU/Tq4j0k0UygI/AAAAAAAAAg4/NdtBWXrDUDg/s1600/Gossip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOnFAitTZcU/Tq4j0k0UygI/AAAAAAAAAg4/NdtBWXrDUDg/s200/Gossip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669508367049345538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;Apa kelas maid ko pakai tandas yg sama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a story about the help (sumenye org kulit hitam) for white folks in the 60's.  Time tu smuanye dibahagi.  Even if you go to cinemas.. coloured people masuk tangga lain..omputih tangga lain.  The movie was fun.  Ada parts yg keji, ada yg mcm sedih sikit.  It is advisable to those yg nk tgk, sila cari copy yg ok, bersubtitle English yg betul.. (sbb slang southern ni pyh nk phm skit, I think gtu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagus jugak tgk movie2 ni time tgh stress2/bengang2/confuse2 ni.. Btw, Suki: sila tgk ye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-8126341821964383746?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/8126341821964383746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=8126341821964383746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8126341821964383746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8126341821964383746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/10/help.html' title='The Help'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5gpK6VkRY20/Tq4juQb2aoI/AAAAAAAAAgs/MpDVCGuRF9U/s72-c/the%2Bhelp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4045537041229509787</id><published>2011-10-27T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T21:30:14.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak Buat Dah..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Salam.. A couple weeks ago I agreed to a request for henna drawing (lukis inai) for a relative.  She's getting married.  A few days after the deal, I remembered that henna drawing is similar to tattooing.  As much as I like watching Miami Ink, mende ni tak bleh buat.  I used to do it for a few brides to be.  It's something I considered mcm bakat yg ada sikit laa... sikit je.. Ni antara gmbar yg penah di'snap'. Selalunya.. pnuh lagi tangan mangsa2 tersebut... Wani, Ma, E-id.. a few other friends even makcik cleaner penah balik dgn tangan yg dh berconteng.  Seronok.. Tapi bye2 je la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-08UFZNxSbYg/Tqou4RHhhQI/AAAAAAAAAgY/RMUvXeNO7Q0/s1600/Picture%2B056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-08UFZNxSbYg/Tqou4RHhhQI/AAAAAAAAAgY/RMUvXeNO7Q0/s200/Picture%2B056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668394625201702146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay, Job as a "possible" henna artist = X.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Skrg.. try tgk2... bleh ke jd pjual temosa (tanpa inti kelapa ok?) and bubur lambuk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-4045537041229509787?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4045537041229509787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4045537041229509787' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4045537041229509787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4045537041229509787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/10/tak-buat-dah.html' title='Tak Buat Dah..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-08UFZNxSbYg/Tqou4RHhhQI/AAAAAAAAAgY/RMUvXeNO7Q0/s72-c/Picture%2B056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-5208355032145573396</id><published>2011-10-27T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T20:17:05.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menyampah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I got sick of having this feeling.  Got sick of listening and seeing people with information trying to tell some bits and pieces of information yet, kdg2, taknak bgtau.  Diam je boleh tak?  It's really annoying.  Showing off like you are important compared to others, but still didn't realize the actions shown is inappropriate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Sheesh..just keep it to yourself!  Too much to ask ke?&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/1992225432108857118-5208355032145573396?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/5208355032145573396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=5208355032145573396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5208355032145573396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5208355032145573396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/10/menyampah.html' title='Menyampah'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7246624826625882466</id><published>2011-10-11T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T20:57:41.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jiran</title><content type='html'>Salam.  Alang2 Suki mentioned about jiran2 dia.. I also wanted to join the bandwagon.  Since I'm staying at 2 places, adalah a few "pe'el" jiran2 nih yg bisa mengguris perasaan.  At my rumah sewa, there are certain jiran who will ask you to move your car if it's parked outside his house (bukan menghalan laluan pun!).  He will purposely move his car to park where your car parked earlier dan dia bukannya ada 2 keta pun.  Garage dia kosong je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are jiran yg menge"park" diluar rumah anda (hampir ke pintu pgr) although they know there are 3 cars will be parked there.  This will make it difficult to adjust parking and to adjust to get the car out of the garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time, we get back from work, all kinds of sampah ada di rumah (already mentioned dulu I think).  Memandangkan we don't have the trash can cover, people lalu lalang/kids/neighbours' kids/neighbours will freely throw their rubbish inside our trash.  And it will be my duty to tonggengkan all the rubbish inside a plastic bag and buangkan smula.  (bagus aku ni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yg suka membakar (arsonist?) akan freely bakar sampah tanpa mengira baju jiran jemiran lain yg belum diangkat.  Yg best sikit dia akan bakar selain dr. bhn2 semulajadi.. cth: polisterine (this will result in habuk2 halus, yg ala2 asap.. tp kita nmpk partikel tu lalu lambat2 dpn umah kita) disertai dgn bau yg mak aii.. ya ampunkanla dosa jiran aku ni.  Hazardous tul utk org lain.  Blum kira kucing dia yg berak kt umah kita, kucing dia yg mati di rumah kita (atas sbb2 yg tak diketahui)  and again, I've already "uruskan" dead cats ni about 3 times.  Lagi 1, kucing dia yg beranak kt dlm umah kita..(mcm takleh bukak pintu pulak).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One time, during Hari Raya.. there was this stench bapak la ho liau..  A bangkai like smell.  Puas we toured around the house.  On that raya.. I even warned my friend not to come (due to the unpleasant smell).  Malu siihhh..  But she came anyway.. and her daughter siap nk muntah bila angin membawa bau tu.  Then, we notices the smell came from the ikan kering yg djemur atas atap rumah dia.  How come? I used to have ikan kering dried outside my house dulu2, tp it does'nt smell like that... bwek.. gile pnye aromaterapi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la.. stop menceceh la.. Tgh pk2, nk wat pilihan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7246624826625882466?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7246624826625882466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7246624826625882466' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7246624826625882466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7246624826625882466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/10/jiran.html' title='Jiran'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-2719447922609412003</id><published>2011-10-02T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T22:40:06.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bergerak Macam Jagger</title><content type='html'>Tajuk atas is a direct translation for the current song :  Moves Like Jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jagger tu was referred to Mick Jagger, frontman of group Rolling Stones.  Lagu ni Adam Levine (Maroon 5 pnye penyanyi) and Christina Aguilera yang nyanyi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img 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alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tak sah lagu Maroon5 ni kalau takde pmpuan seksi (takpun, dia yg seksi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mick Jagger pulak, dia nih:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CziyFyI4Whg/TolJ0GFV1_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/lHk3KNCQgMA/s1600/mick2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 153px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CziyFyI4Whg/TolJ0GFV1_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/lHk3KNCQgMA/s200/mick2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659135566102779890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He doesn't have to use botox whatt.. already pursed lips..kejih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Moves Like Jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just shoot for the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If it feels right&lt;br /&gt;Then aim for my heart&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like&lt;br /&gt;And take me away, make it okay&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll behave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanted control&lt;br /&gt;So we waited&lt;br /&gt;I put on a show&lt;br /&gt;Now I make it&lt;br /&gt;You say I'm a kid&lt;br /&gt;My ego is big&lt;br /&gt;I don't give a sh*t&lt;br /&gt;And it goes like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the tongue&lt;br /&gt;And I'll know you&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me till you're drunk&lt;br /&gt;And I'll show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the mooooooves... like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need try to control you&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes and I'll own you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With them the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the mooooooves... like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's hard&lt;br /&gt;When you feel like you're broken and scarred&lt;br /&gt;Nothing feels right&lt;br /&gt;But when you're with me&lt;br /&gt;I make you believe&lt;br /&gt;That I've got the key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get in the car&lt;br /&gt;We can ride it&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you want&lt;br /&gt;Get inside it&lt;br /&gt;And you want to steer&lt;br /&gt;But I'm shifting gears&lt;br /&gt;I'll take it from here&lt;br /&gt;And it goes like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the tongue&lt;br /&gt;And I'll know you&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me till you're drunk&lt;br /&gt;And I'll show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the mooooooves... like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need try to control you&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes and I'll own you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With them the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the mooooooves... like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;You wanna know how to make me smile&lt;br /&gt;Take control, own me just for the night&lt;br /&gt;And if I share my secret&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have to keep it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody else can see this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So watch and learn&lt;br /&gt;I won't show you twice&lt;br /&gt;Head to toe, ooh baby, roll me right&lt;br /&gt;And if I share my secret&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have to keep it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody else can see this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it goes like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the tongue&lt;br /&gt;And I'll know you&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me till you're drunk&lt;br /&gt;And I'll show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the mooooooves... like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need try to control you&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes and I'll own you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With them the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the moves like jagger&lt;br /&gt;I've got the mooooooves... like jagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that if we all move like Jagger (menggeliang geliut, pusing2 sume) .. we'll be skinny like him.  Sure can..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-2719447922609412003?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/2719447922609412003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=2719447922609412003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2719447922609412003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2719447922609412003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/10/bergerak-macam-jagger.html' title='Bergerak Macam Jagger'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CziyFyI4Whg/TolJ0GFV1_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/lHk3KNCQgMA/s72-c/mick2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1237010156808471561</id><published>2011-09-26T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T19:07:43.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acted Like a Jerk</title><content type='html'>Salam.. the jerk I wrote wasn't referring to others tp, it was me.  I drove like a jerk yesterday..  Kene masuk peti ais nih.. bg cool..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-1237010156808471561?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1237010156808471561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1237010156808471561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1237010156808471561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1237010156808471561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/09/acted-like-jerk.html' title='Acted Like a Jerk'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-6454439564393248280</id><published>2011-09-22T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T23:01:48.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAULT BEING SINGULAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8xM67tnKtw4/TnwglMBEcwI/AAAAAAAAAgE/NvR_Y9emCwQ/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8xM67tnKtw4/TnwglMBEcwI/AAAAAAAAAgE/NvR_Y9emCwQ/s320/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655431055323460354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Salam.. Memandangkan my friend Suki has written about what people have said to those still being single, I suddenly feel the urge to write something that has been said to us (kengkawan in the same subset).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada satu ketika when I did some gotong royong in the hot sun with friends (proses pemindahan ke tmpt kerja bru).. ada one guy friend said.. "Ksian, panas dan itam la awak orang nnti".  I replied "takpe, dh biasa". Tak semena-mena one married Pempuan friend said, "eh, kita takpe, dah kawin, orang yang bujang la kesian..gelap kang, turun plak saham.  (owh..kita wat ksimpulan, married ones tak main saham).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada plak statement dari org yg sama ni..time berbual2, waiting for a presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Bachelor 1:  Aku ingat susah la nk smbung PhD ni.. Tak daya rasanya.&lt;br /&gt;Married Pmpuan:  Ho yelah.. Aku rasa, kalau ko sambung, tak kawin2 la ko rasanya..&lt;br /&gt;Me:  What the heck? (dlm ati)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situation lain:&lt;br /&gt;Married Pmpuan : Eh, dia tu bila nk kawin eh? Suh la dia kawin cpt2..&lt;br /&gt;Bachelor 1 yg tadi: Ntoh la, aku pun tak tau.&lt;br /&gt;Married Pmpuan : Kata ke dia, duit dh banyok..mende lagi dia nk tnggu...&lt;br /&gt;Me:  (Kesimpulannya, duit banyak = kene kawin) hihihi..patutlaaa still singular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak kira ke mana jua.. mmg byk la statement2 yg menunjukkan kehebatan orang bujang nih keluar dr mulut rakyat2 yg tak berapa nk sensitif pada isu2 lain. (statement yg ala2 perli jugak tu kott)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cth: Awak takpelah.. boleh la pegi (wat keje2 luar/kursus etc).. Takdok anak kecik.  (huh! pdhal ramai lagi org beranak pinak p jugak, terkejor2 pun p jugak..) owh..lupa..I have no social life kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cth: Alah, sukan ni pun awak je la main.  Kita2 ni dh jadi mak orang (pdhal ramai je mak2 orang yg bersokan sama) Kesimpulan= org bujang memang takde pnyakit/halangan dlm bersukan. Bersyukur je lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agak pelik sbb conclusion yg dibuat ialah this particular people akan memusingkan apa2 jua situation to marriage, being married and anything related to being unmarried.  I am so thankful I befriended those yang tak akan memutar2 pada hal yg sama ni sahaja, although they are married.  It's not the only thing we think of after all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-6454439564393248280?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/6454439564393248280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=6454439564393248280' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6454439564393248280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6454439564393248280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/09/fault-being-singular.html' title='FAULT BEING SINGULAR'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8xM67tnKtw4/TnwglMBEcwI/AAAAAAAAAgE/NvR_Y9emCwQ/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-288467038833940032</id><published>2011-09-18T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T00:22:41.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MENU HARI RAYA</title><content type='html'>Salam.. though AidilFitri dh lama berlalu.. I just wanted to share our Hari Raya menus.&lt;br /&gt;Since  this raya we've (mum and me) decided not to raya sgt...we just prepared  Kopitiam's Menu.  Seriously... everybody else blk kg mertua.. so.. we  wanted to rest2 a bit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pGMnDSJyW20/TnbqbfjLCMI/AAAAAAAAAf0/LOsRzLAdxcM/s1600/teh%2Bo.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pGMnDSJyW20/TnbqbfjLCMI/AAAAAAAAAf0/LOsRzLAdxcM/s320/teh%2Bo.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653964140256626882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cSjRztOM8VI/TnbqFuRnJvI/AAAAAAAAAfk/-xscAS3SWu4/s1600/KOPI%2BO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cSjRztOM8VI/TnbqFuRnJvI/AAAAAAAAAfk/-xscAS3SWu4/s320/KOPI%2BO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653963766252381938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were the menus:  Teh O, Kopi O (airbatu beli 3 kampit..langsung tak guna... malas nk amek dr freezer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-olINJGMgHUQ/TnbqV6zOJ3I/AAAAAAAAAfs/fXg4O_HrzuA/s1600/roti.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-olINJGMgHUQ/TnbqV6zOJ3I/AAAAAAAAAfs/fXg4O_HrzuA/s320/roti.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653964044492482418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roti putih and sardin and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;homemade pandan kaya&lt;/span&gt;. Haa.. seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fIPCHWukOWw/TnbrFlsSATI/AAAAAAAAAf8/33QR5BjGqMQ/s1600/Sardin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fIPCHWukOWw/TnbrFlsSATI/AAAAAAAAAf8/33QR5BjGqMQ/s320/Sardin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653964863459950898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Malas la nk fikir2 dh, apa org akan fikir kalau hidang this and that.  Kali ni fikir..apa yang akan menyenangkan kita.  Hasilnya.. on the 1st raya.. 4 buku roti abis.  Kopi O dibuat berulang kali..(dlm jag2 yg besar).  Bagus..tak payah nk hangat2 lauk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: teringat dulu... ada yg mengata "tak buat dek org, roti canai berlauk time raya".  Yg pasti..suka ati kita la kan...rumah kita..&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/1992225432108857118-288467038833940032?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/288467038833940032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=288467038833940032' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/288467038833940032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/288467038833940032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/09/menu-hari-raya.html' title='MENU HARI RAYA'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pGMnDSJyW20/TnbqbfjLCMI/AAAAAAAAAf0/LOsRzLAdxcM/s72-c/teh%2Bo.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-9131737332442202802</id><published>2011-09-09T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T01:00:46.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenalah bersabor</title><content type='html'>Salam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that all I've written so far was frustration.  Maybe it's time to write on how berlapang dada and penyabarnya kami:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Last night there was a test.  It was a mutual decision that it's going to start at 8 p.m. hoping, dictation will be read at 8:15.  Tetapi, at 8:20 p.m. the class is half full? (kunun2 looking at things positively) and the present students called those still missing.  I heard: "hah? ko ktne?..mi celup?" "klas kul 8 laa.. bkn 8.30".. BTW, kelas hapa? TEST lah!&lt;br /&gt;- I tried to sabar pusing2 kuar kls.. tak ckp pape&lt;br /&gt;- 8:40: ada la mai.. snyum2, lenggang lengguk.. Sabor..&lt;br /&gt;-10:35: Knp nak print nama file lain? tak sabor.. Arahan jelas terang tak yah bersuluh dh.. Sound je&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;2:30- Kanak2 bersepah lagi... tak masuk kls.. well, test starts at 2:45 anyway&lt;br /&gt;2:45- Miss, sorang g oral test.. takpelah&lt;br /&gt;3:15- Miss, yg sorang blk kg.. emergency. (i belieb NOT!)&lt;br /&gt;Sabor je laa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senarai tasks to be submitted on Monday at 2 p.m.:&lt;br /&gt;2 unmarked graded tests&lt;br /&gt;1 unmarked common test&lt;br /&gt;1 Quiz that will be conducted on that particular Monday&lt;br /&gt;1 checklist marks for pt 1&lt;br /&gt;1 presentation marks for pt 1 (to be calculated)&lt;br /&gt;etc2..&lt;br /&gt;Our patience? Priceless..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-9131737332442202802?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/9131737332442202802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=9131737332442202802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/9131737332442202802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/9131737332442202802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/09/kenalah-bersabor.html' title='Kenalah bersabor'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4350124964950847913</id><published>2011-08-22T00:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T00:44:18.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TidOW..</title><content type='html'>Time dlm kelas, baca dictation, I was aiming for this student.. Trying to make sure she won't fell asleep.  I kept knocking her desktop partition.. and ok la... she didn't doze off.  Tp.. kejap lagi, when I moved to her side, trying to keep a look on others.. molek aku toleh je..TDO!.. aduuuu..  pls la girl.. jgn shuijiao!  Then, I remembered I used to sit in front of this particular law class, hoping that I won't fell asleep while taking notes.. Too bad.  But today... it's different.  Test tuu.. Nak geget je budak nih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-4350124964950847913?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4350124964950847913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4350124964950847913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4350124964950847913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4350124964950847913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/08/tidow.html' title='TidOW..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-2140348140493817139</id><published>2011-08-18T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T21:14:42.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lift off!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Salam.. it's Friday.  The day I presented the article reviews.  I did just that.. with limited audience.  Takpe2. Lagi syukur sbb I don't have to face any additional questions from them.  I did last minute work (dapat sebulan dulu), tp was still debating (dgn diri sdiri) on the topic.  Takut tak sesuai.. last2, belasah je la.. Effect on Instant Messaging pd Student's Writing Abilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak tersempat and takut silap kalau nk translate article English.. blasah je la, ckp cmpur2.  Yang penting, what suits me atau dgn kata lain.. apa yang sempat je laa.  The audience were nice..kikiki.. I was afraid of the questions given by the future PHD holders.. Mak tak suka nk jwb, tak retih...&lt;br /&gt;Tp he was just giving his opinion..well, that, I can take.  Thanks to friends yg tak lokek opinion.. Kalaula audience terpikir apa yg ahli lorong I boleh komen... I'm dead meat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hik hik..suka.. rasa something has been lift off me! Yeay.. ok.. projek seterusnya.. buat balik keje2 tbengkalai sbb susah ati ke mende nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-2140348140493817139?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/2140348140493817139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=2140348140493817139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2140348140493817139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2140348140493817139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/08/lift-off.html' title='lift off!'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4073392386105007725</id><published>2011-08-14T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T20:24:31.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabaran Sem Ni</title><content type='html'>Salam.  Cabaran bulan Ramadhan pada sem ni, bukan terletak pada menahan diri dari lapar, dahaga semata, tp cabaran kami lebih pada perasaan yang bercampur baur, sedih, kesal dan terkadang terpaksa menahan marah.. Yang terkadang tu, dari kadang2 dah jd acapkali. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sem, it looks like the roles that we play has been updated, the scope of responsibilities widened and the challenges Subhanallah..  Keadaan2 yg never before tjumpa, tidak lagi pelik to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ranges of responsibilities such as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ceti&lt;/span&gt; : Collecting payment for certain fees/activities is ongoing.  Not forgetting collecting payment of books. (buku sem 3, sem 5 tak abis byr). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Data Administrator&lt;/span&gt;: recording not only marks, but students details, pics, any info for superiors-stdnts' and ex-students whereabouts, landed jobs, field they pursue...blah blah.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Counsellor&lt;/span&gt;:  Being a place for them to tell their problems (most problems created by themselves);"my friends badmouthing me", "I have trouble waking up early", etc2.. owh..lupa.. keadaan2 yg pelik tu, includes : kanak2 yg taknk contact mums and dads.. went missing , till parents got sick(literally sick ok?).. kita je yg naik sick of mereka yg buat hal nih, yg tipu kow2, tahap dewa-dewi punya tipu, financial probs, sakit yg lethal lah..etc2 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psychologist/Counsellor&lt;/span&gt;: Tempat mums and dads mengadu their problems.. etc2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not complaining (pdhal sounds like it, though), but bila tgk2 balik kesah ceritera mereka2 ni.. maybe they have nothing else to do.  I mean, look at the scenario of friends badmouthing their own best friends.  They ain't have nothing better to do right?  They don't have to think about financial probs, aiming to pass etc.  Because everything is easy now.  Chance to further studies are right in front of them, it's only a matter of nk taknak je.  Instead of having fake financial problems, they ought to go to a personal financial mgt course. There are those who work to pay for their studies, but failed to inform us.  Remarks such as :tu lah, knp Miss tak tanya, kenapa Miss tak tau?" akan terdengar.  Hmm...It helps us to help them if we know their real situation. Sure, mmg sgt btul.  Tp, nk mmbetulkan smua keadaan tu tak sllunya mudah.  Dan tak selalunya masa pembtulan dilakukan, kita akan "berhemah"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-4073392386105007725?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4073392386105007725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4073392386105007725' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4073392386105007725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4073392386105007725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/08/cabaran-sem-ni.html' title='Cabaran Sem Ni'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-8499281487973803811</id><published>2011-08-11T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T00:38:42.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Break-Fast? Nope.. Pour-Fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPweqS-9ktY/TkOGwC_UtSI/AAAAAAAAAfU/fR5yGUwHKwA/s1600/pinggan.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPweqS-9ktY/TkOGwC_UtSI/AAAAAAAAAfU/fR5yGUwHKwA/s320/pinggan.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639499318392304930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maaf, masih bpuasa ke? atau ponteng pose lagi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mana ada term tuang pose dlm english kan?  Anggap je la "pour-fast" atau poornye disbbkan not fasting.  Tadi in class, bau rokok.  Positive thoughts.. mybe org lain smoking, the smell lekat kt bju budak ni.. Good thoughts..good thoughts..  The same incident happened years back.. tp tak sangka ada re-run pulop....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-8499281487973803811?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/8499281487973803811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=8499281487973803811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8499281487973803811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8499281487973803811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/08/break-fast-nope-pour-fast.html' title='Break-Fast? Nope.. Pour-Fast'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPweqS-9ktY/TkOGwC_UtSI/AAAAAAAAAfU/fR5yGUwHKwA/s72-c/pinggan.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1081023572650050641</id><published>2011-08-10T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T01:08:26.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Translation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I used to dream of being a translator.  Ikut la nk translate apa.  Then, I imagined jd voice over certain cartoons (due to byk sgt suara2 yg sama jd watak yg dialihbahasa).  Doraemon tu, suara yg amat memenatkan nk dgr, and I always wonder, smpai bila pmpuan ni nk bwk watak ni lagi??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okeh, however, I wasn't planning on writing about being a "voice over" but, I wanted to display some of the ridiculous words that has been translated..loosely.  Suka ati je nk translate jd apa... Kesian rasa bila tgk tv.  Antaranya:  Joystick - kayu ria (alat digunakan while playing computer games), collectibles - kolektibel (barang2 yg dikumpul krn minat).. yg ni tak pnah tau pun dh dieja jadi Melayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4P6kw7_aos/TkI5pu864aI/AAAAAAAAAfM/dE3v5mSPGyI/s320/joystick.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639133072562250146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kayu ria=joystick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bazFAV1bKnw/TkI5jFEMYGI/AAAAAAAAAfE/ieaV9eTlH0I/s1600/girls-collectables.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 597px; height: 27px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bazFAV1bKnw/TkI5jFEMYGI/AAAAAAAAAfE/ieaV9eTlH0I/s320/girls-collectables.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639132958239252578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;contoh mende2 comel yg jadi "kolektibel"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There are other words that I think quite ridiculously translated in dialogues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dlm cerita Bones " the injury was due to blow to the head" jadi  "kecederaan adalah akibat "letupan" di kepala.  Ada ka??? footage is now futej, belanjawan is now "bajet" je, dan picnic is no longer perkelahan, but rather "piknik".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no language expert, but seeing the words loosely translated makes me menyampah.  Masih ingat lagi translation dari ayat "he is pathetic"= "dia cacing kerawit tak gune".. sedih2&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/1992225432108857118-1081023572650050641?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1081023572650050641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1081023572650050641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1081023572650050641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1081023572650050641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/08/translation.html' title='Translation'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4P6kw7_aos/TkI5pu864aI/AAAAAAAAAfM/dE3v5mSPGyI/s72-c/joystick.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-2667351755775342941</id><published>2011-07-31T20:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T20:17:44.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of My Neighbour</title><content type='html'>Selamat Bpuasa on this Ramadhan al Kareem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelmarin (the day before yesterday), my mum took a neighbour (layak dipanggil moyang/nenek) to a Homeopathy Clinic.  She asked mak to bring her there, as she said her son wasn't wiling to take her.  Kita pun wonder.. kenapa ye? As far as we know, the sons and daughters of this nenek (I called her Dadima dlm hati) was so caring towards their mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah..mak bawak..then when the doctor advises my neighbour to tell her son, to bring her for blood test, she said "uh..malah nok bbhase dgn anok mokcik". (Malas nk bgtau kt anak dia). The doctor asked "knapa makcik?".  Dadima said " aritu mokcik kabor ke dia mokcik nk gi bomopati, dia maroh". Dia kata, tok payoh la gi tmpt2 gitu".. muahahhaah.. My mum wanted to laugh..tp diam je la.  The doctor said "uhhhh..patutla anok makcik marah.. sy bkn to bomoh.. sy doktor mcm klinik lain jugok".  Pstu the Dadima kept saying bomohpati walau dibtulkan tuan doktor berkali2.  hihihi.  I don't think the son will be angry anymore, bila tgk surat klinik dari tmpat Doktor Bomohpati tu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-2667351755775342941?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/2667351755775342941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=2667351755775342941' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2667351755775342941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2667351755775342941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-of-my-neighbour.html' title='One of My Neighbour'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-6696839259797001031</id><published>2011-07-14T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T19:13:51.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MEINE AUTO, HEUTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xwOvO2BFrL0/Th-iCs705MI/AAAAAAAAAek/XbquoZNo3s8/s1600/viva.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 70px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xwOvO2BFrL0/Th-iCs705MI/AAAAAAAAAek/XbquoZNo3s8/s320/viva.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629396226541937858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Image tampalan semata.. not mine nih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My car today made a scene.  Sesubuh2 hari, Ida was going out.. and I've decided to fill in the tank, bubuh angin trus.  Start2, tak idup, myk turun trus.. Pelik..&lt;br /&gt;So, we went to isi myk dlm tong..(dlm ati, bateri prob kot).  Delaying e-id's trip, went back, curah petrol dlm tangki, try to start it up.. but can't.  Dang!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Called K Ja, borrowed her jumper (bukan monkey suit tuh), jump start the car.. still stalled.  Pushed the car, mujur manual.  Started to berpeluh jantan, betina, gajah rimau belaka ada... and borrowed LInda's car (mujur manual jgk).  Linda, ko bagi aku pnjam kan? kan? alah.. aku dh terpinjam pownnnn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-6696839259797001031?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/6696839259797001031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=6696839259797001031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6696839259797001031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6696839259797001031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/07/meine-auto-heute.html' title='MEINE AUTO, HEUTE'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xwOvO2BFrL0/Th-iCs705MI/AAAAAAAAAek/XbquoZNo3s8/s72-c/viva.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-417181769908286799</id><published>2011-07-12T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T00:53:27.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--14Kcvl_iWw/Th1AyCh_UnI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Ue8Ag4-q94U/s1600/VD2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--14Kcvl_iWw/Th1AyCh_UnI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Ue8Ag4-q94U/s320/VD2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628726337700057714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After following Vampire Diaries last year, semoleknya I watch it too this year.  The usual vampire storyline, with hot chicks and hen and the sem guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oyacN4xm-DU/Th1AqTLGm9I/AAAAAAAAAeE/HWqbx3WyNVo/s1600/VD1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oyacN4xm-DU/Th1AqTLGm9I/AAAAAAAAAeE/HWqbx3WyNVo/s320/VD1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628726204728515538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, the episode end with a few incidents such as:&lt;br /&gt;- Mystic Falls (the kampung of the vamps and rkyat jelata) ada pesta apa tah..Founding Fathers.. ha, gitu la lbh krg&lt;br /&gt;- in the fiesta, the sheriff and JKK kg. cuba nk gune a device that will immobilize semua vamps.. (ala2 wisel anjing tu laa)&lt;br /&gt;- ttp malangnya, the device also paralyzed the Mayor.. and anak dia yg sdg memandu.&lt;br /&gt;(ada anak dara sheriff dlm tu..eh, silap..anak pmpuan sheriff dlm tu)-eksiden, tp anak mayor tu   dari cedera, elok2 je pulih..(vamp kah dia?)&lt;br /&gt;- Mayor kene kurung jgk.. sama2 dgn bf, eh, dgn damon.. tp the vamp was rescued by bonnie (bomoh tujuh keturun)&lt;br /&gt;- Ending scene: Damon kissed Katherine (sbb dia ingat tu Elena), Katherine stabbed Elena's dad,&lt;br /&gt;  I was frustrated sbb kene tgu plak Season 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snack Plate &amp;amp; Dinner Plate Utk Mata Penonton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnE7lW8Ttns/Th1A6TGgTdI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9qquRk-Hfq4/s1600/Damon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnE7lW8Ttns/Th1A6TGgTdI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9qquRk-Hfq4/s320/Damon1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628726479587134930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oX_U2nPRgro/Th1BBEXJKvI/AAAAAAAAAec/2xW0Z5NJW7k/s1600/damon%2Bn%2Bstefan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oX_U2nPRgro/Th1BBEXJKvI/AAAAAAAAAec/2xW0Z5NJW7k/s320/damon%2Bn%2Bstefan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628726595889474290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mata si brunette tu yg keji tuuu... sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To those with questions such as why do the girl needs vampire's blood to recover from the accident?   Well, basically, the vamp's blood will help the healing process.  However, it must be out of that person's body system.  Memandangkan minah ni was suffocated to death by Katherine, with vamp's blood dlm bdn dia.. dia akan jadik Vampire la lps ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak Mayor yg terkelepet semasa device yg spesel tu digunakan, kemungkinan kturunan serigala jadian.  There will be more blood drinking to energize oneself, more kidnapping, more heart breaking (itupun pada bf yg sama), more scene yg jahat nk insaf tapi jd jahat blk...&lt;br /&gt;Jadi starting this week and the next, I'll wait for this tv show pulak.&lt;br /&gt;p/s: baru dpt surat meeting.. ada la tu keje tu.. grrrrr..... rasa nk geget org.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-417181769908286799?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/417181769908286799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=417181769908286799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/417181769908286799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/417181769908286799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-back.html' title='It&apos;s Back!'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--14Kcvl_iWw/Th1AyCh_UnI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Ue8Ag4-q94U/s72-c/VD2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7131105207163468874</id><published>2011-07-06T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T18:31:47.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As Predicted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well, well, well... Congratulations to the winner of Showdown 2011.  As most of us who watched or a fan, mmg dh jangka the ECX crew will win.  However, I've expected the finals to be great.. and not so-so.  It looks like their weekly battle was better.  Maybe I expected too much.. tp so do org2 lain.  Excitement hanya sampai ke tekak je.. tp a few performance, sampai ke pinggang je.  Siap ada tlondeh sluar lagi.  (tak sngaja, no intention pun nk wat gitu) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Anyways.. what's with the camera crew? and the props guys too? Asap melampau2, lighting pun mcm kejih.. How can people watch? Okeh.. Tu je nk conteng.  Malas ubuh gambor..sbb takde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7131105207163468874?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7131105207163468874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7131105207163468874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7131105207163468874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7131105207163468874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/07/as-predicted.html' title='As Predicted'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7036442542958588452</id><published>2011-06-20T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:00:25.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's in the News Today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 id="story_title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today, belek2 paper online..antara tajuk yg biasa2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 id="story_title"&gt;Singapore violated airspace 2,058 times&lt;/h1&gt;A TOTAL of 2,058 incidents of violation of Malaysian airspace by  Singapore air force aircraft were recorded by the Defence Ministry since  2008.- aiyaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cloves (Syzygium aromaticum&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;img style="width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://kuali.com/archives/2011/6/17/ku_features/m_45cloves.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BITE into the pint-sized clove and get ready to be stung by its  assertive flavour, which leaves a numbing sensation in the mouth.&lt;span id="ctl00_contentHolder_story_content"&gt;&lt;h1&gt; &lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cloves can be used whole or in its ground form, lending its charm and  warmth to masalas and curry powders, to five spice powder, berbere and  baharat.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cloves are derived from dried flower buds of the clove tree which is a small tropical evergreen plant of the Myrtaceae family.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The tree is native to the Maluku islands now part of Indonesia and  chartered its way around the world through the spice trade of  yesteryear.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Because of its origin in Indonesia, cloves are a common feature in  South-East Asian cuisine as well as other cuisines around the world.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Good quality cloves have reddish brown stems and a lighter crown, rough to the touch and should snap cleanly.- mak kata, mamah cengkih every morning..tak termasuk suh mamah jintan hitam lagi..aiyooo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;        &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:+1;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lepas tuh, baca review movie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:+1;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Red&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       [Grade: &lt;b&gt;N/A&lt;/b&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Earlier this year we had aged action stars coming together in &lt;i&gt;The Expendables&lt;/i&gt;.  Now here’s yet another film in which the cast is made up of, erm,  somewhat senior citizens. But surprisingly, Red is quite fun despite (or  is it because of?) the age factor.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; There’s Bruce Willis, Morgan Freeman, John Malkovich and Helen Mirren  playing retired agents who are forced back into action – and these  characters wield awesome weaponry and blow up people right on target.  Yes, Helen Mirren, the Oscar-winner!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In one of the most surreal scenes, the actress – wearing a white dress  (looking like the royalty that she is) – lets loose hundreds of bullets  from this massive machine gun like it’s the most natural thing for her.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Who would’ve thought she’d be at ease playing a government agent who remains extremely dangerous even though she’s retired?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; If Mirren is watchable, Malkovich is pretty funny playing a paranoid man  with a penchant for military camouflage. He may be a bit over-the-top,  but the way Malkovich delivers the lines in that clear, sane voice only  magnifies the fact that his character is a tad crazy.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; There are no surprises where Willis is concerned, making the most of his character’s solitude man act. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;i&gt;Red&lt;/i&gt; also features Mary Louise Parker, as a bored woman who gets involved with these retired agents by chance.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; While her role is obvious – as the person who clues the audience in on  who’s who and what’s what – Parker must be credited for giving the role a  touch of freshness. Similarly, Karl Urban is effective in his role.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; While the cast is great, the film is far from perfect: there are plenty  of moments when the plot and character development are skating on  dangerously thin ice.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The goings-on will have us going “seriously?” a couple of times, made worse with an utterly boring villain.  &lt;/p&gt; The script is mediocre, featuring an awful “Grandpa” running joke. But  when a film has Mirren playing against type and features Ernest Borgnine  it’s definitely worth a watch. Getting soft in the old age maybe is not  so bad. – Mumtaj Begum&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cite ni to me OK la.. lama dh tak tgk Bruce Willis in action.. the latest Die Hard movie pun tak tgk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, got to prepare for class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7036442542958588452?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7036442542958588452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7036442542958588452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7036442542958588452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7036442542958588452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/06/whats-in-news-today.html' title='What&apos;s in the News Today.'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1864413287409005987</id><published>2011-06-12T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T22:09:07.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukan Chaplin</title><content type='html'>Salam.. why suddenly I thought about the black &amp;amp; white films? Tetiba je.  Well, obviously people know Charlie Chaplin, but I used to prefer the other actor.  Have you ever hear Harold Llyod? pnah?  Dia ni slapstick ala2 Chaplin jugak tp I think he's better kot.  Entah, mybe it's me with guys with glasses.  I used to watch his movies/comedy with my sister.  This is his face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bvG5V5pUXJk/TfWYeabiYzI/AAAAAAAAAd0/-vpi4VLGOK0/s1600/150px-Harold_Lloyd_in_A_Sailor-made_Man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bvG5V5pUXJk/TfWYeabiYzI/AAAAAAAAAd0/-vpi4VLGOK0/s320/150px-Harold_Lloyd_in_A_Sailor-made_Man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617563758472880946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When we watched this show.. mulut kami akan nyanyi2.. Lagu tema dia berbunyi "harol llyod.. param param, param param"..hihi..param tu aku je yg ubuh.. sbb tak tau apa nk put as music. Time ni ntah param lahir dh ke belum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-alFwHPZGwfY/TfWZWs3RK-I/AAAAAAAAAd8/kRhnEXdlguc/s1600/thumb_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-alFwHPZGwfY/TfWZWs3RK-I/AAAAAAAAAd8/kRhnEXdlguc/s320/thumb_0046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617564725493705698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harold Lloyd ni, seingatnya la.. got some stunts too in it's stories.. well paid (lbih dari chaplin) tp tak berapa diingati.. Ni pun ingat2 lupa.. Hee... Saja je kan.. don't know what to write. sapa je yg baca ni still remember him?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-1864413287409005987?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1864413287409005987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1864413287409005987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1864413287409005987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1864413287409005987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/06/bukan-chaplin.html' title='Bukan Chaplin'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bvG5V5pUXJk/TfWYeabiYzI/AAAAAAAAAd0/-vpi4VLGOK0/s72-c/150px-Harold_Lloyd_in_A_Sailor-made_Man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-6046188811789502322</id><published>2011-06-08T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T19:21:14.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Salam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I realized youngsters nowadays terlampau mudah sgt give up.  We got so frustrated with those who decided to quit when they failed certain subjects.  No guts ke?  When asked, how do your parents react when they heard your decisions? Mmg parents mereka shocked.  Tak pnah mengandaikan anak2 akan bhenti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pMq1x9ntU4/TfAty6_9tvI/AAAAAAAAAds/1hBb0dIk3do/s1600/0511-1102-1012-1262_Cartoon_of_a_Frustrated_Woman_Cursing_While_Doing_Her_Taxes_clipart_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pMq1x9ntU4/TfAty6_9tvI/AAAAAAAAAds/1hBb0dIk3do/s320/0511-1102-1012-1262_Cartoon_of_a_Frustrated_Woman_Cursing_While_Doing_Her_Taxes_clipart_image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616039088185259762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawapan diorang, tak mampu belajar (bukan financial burden). Macamana nk mampu kalau they are missing from their class? Macamana nk mampu kalau in each class, melepek, meng"tension"kan diri sendiri dgn duduk diam, and when it's almost over, bersedia menerkam utk bersalam &amp;amp; bangun keluar.  Macamana nak mampu,  if it's us who make calls asking them to come attend their tests, send their assessment.  Macamana nak mampu kalau parents pun tanya, "anak saya dtg kelas tak? takut dia tak bangun tido".. ada ke? Memang ada.. Macamana nak mampu if all the "mak-mak angkut ni" (ganti pangkat mak angkat), berbuih mulut (hrp dijauhkan dari sawan), pesan and pesan, and kdg2 marah/tegur and sometimes cubit... tp takde perubahan.  Not all of us have the skills to counsel, but at least we try.  They should do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demotivated ke? Mcm la we don't get demotivated.. byk lagi mende dlm dunia ni boleh mem'frust'kan kita.. What they are going through and decided to make a full stop, hanya perkara kecik. Mungkin kecik lagi dari taik gigi masing2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-6046188811789502322?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/6046188811789502322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=6046188811789502322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6046188811789502322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6046188811789502322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/06/salam.html' title=''/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pMq1x9ntU4/TfAty6_9tvI/AAAAAAAAAds/1hBb0dIk3do/s72-c/0511-1102-1012-1262_Cartoon_of_a_Frustrated_Woman_Cursing_While_Doing_Her_Taxes_clipart_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-146899848584222500</id><published>2011-05-26T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T06:29:35.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TUKAR  TAYAR</title><content type='html'>Beberapa minggu lps, on Friday, time dh punched out, Id called me and asked me to come take a look at her tyres (kereta pnye tayar)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, it was punctured and flat. Tayar belakang..susah gak.. Tp syukur la, bukan tengah jalan.  So, these two guys, Abg Din from Exam Unit and En. Murdin, Lecturer ke Codi? MLT telah bersusah payah, panas and basah (sbb ujan renyai2 tgh panas) menolong kami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XaF3Znod2w/Td5Q3a9jK_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/D_Orr_yw7B4/s1600/DSC01826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XaF3Znod2w/Td5Q3a9jK_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/D_Orr_yw7B4/s320/DSC01826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611011098810723314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-id sdg memayungkan jejaka jejaki yg murah ati and tenaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wrFzdHqc1vg/Td5RSCiOqdI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Tmj-fP-0z9E/s1600/DSC01825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wrFzdHqc1vg/Td5RSCiOqdI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Tmj-fP-0z9E/s320/DSC01825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611011556110150098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Penukaran sedang dilakukan.. FYI, abg din (bju biru) tak penah tukar tayar keta pun..&lt;br /&gt;Blk tu, bleh la dia tulis dlm diari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's not like that both of us (ida and me) tak reti tukor tayar.  The thing is..  ketat nk mamfuss nk pulas bolts and nuts tu.. Guna kaki pun tak berdegih.. Guna berat &lt;/span&gt;diri sdiri pun tak gerak..(in a way, kami ni mmg "lampung"!)  Jadi these guys are the ones meminjamkan kederat mereka (sbb ida kata pinjam kederat) utk tukar tayar.  Sebaik tukar tayar, we headed for the tyre shop.  Did some alignment and balancing.. bla bla, tmpal tayar.. ok..syukur..dah siap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER,  the way the mechanics bwk keta2 di servis tu mmg mcm gila.  Berdesup, ilang dari pandangan.. even  perjalanannya just to park outside the workshop.  To make the evening more interesting, this one fella reversed the car yg siap dgn cara terhandal...and bumped bumper blkg kat tayar yg bersidai.  Inilah kesannya kalau mangkuk hayun/mangkuk tingkat atau lebih tepat "sio" yg bwk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2tDDgJjiABw/Td5SknfIsqI/AAAAAAAAAdg/YDj9SgWSkIg/s1600/DSC01828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2tDDgJjiABw/Td5SknfIsqI/AAAAAAAAAdg/YDj9SgWSkIg/s320/DSC01828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611012974778561186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak pasal2 kan? kan?  Sgt hampas kelapa hangit..  Pe lagi..diaorg arh bayor.. Tmpal tyr and balancing.. FOC la kan? Dh kaputtkan keta worang..  Terrer kan&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/1992225432108857118-146899848584222500?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/146899848584222500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=146899848584222500' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/146899848584222500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/146899848584222500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/05/tukar-tayar.html' title='TUKAR  TAYAR'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XaF3Znod2w/Td5Q3a9jK_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/D_Orr_yw7B4/s72-c/DSC01826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-2629091426917982975</id><published>2011-05-25T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T09:45:02.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Showdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFQ7wopmXbQ/Td0qo6GcnNI/AAAAAAAAAdA/kaogH4f5vLg/s1600/156846_177268888959524_177164788969934_539130_5736583_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610687593052937426" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFQ7wopmXbQ/Td0qo6GcnNI/AAAAAAAAAdA/kaogH4f5vLg/s320/156846_177268888959524_177164788969934_539130_5736583_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YES.. being young (ye, masih, young at heart), I do watch Showdown. Out of all the current reality shows, this one I can telan. The interest in this particular dance show may be caused the desire (atau lebih kpd imagination) to move swiftly sana sini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tonight, 2 groups that should be booted out still ada dlm kumpulan 2011 ni. I did'nt like it sbb on the battle round, they gaduh'ed. To those who did not watch Showdown, the show goes like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1) There are a few groups that will perform their dance routine based on themes. Macam thn lepas, ada theme Michael Jackson, self defence, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2) The groups will perform their own choreographed routine and try to "wow" the judges and crowd. It's important for groups not to look stupid or bersepah time dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3) Judges will make comments (termasuk yg di rumah, ehem, ehem and predictions too!). Viewers will then vote (bukan aku pun ni) based on talents and showmanship (walaupun blambak yg based on faktor2 lain)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4) The bottom 4 groups will be up for battle round. Cam ni hah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Te4mJINUIc8/Td0tjQ8iEqI/AAAAAAAAAdI/fLXxdIa7V_A/s1600/163251_177375662282180_177164788969934_539424_2320741_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610690794641035938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Te4mJINUIc8/Td0tjQ8iEqI/AAAAAAAAAdI/fLXxdIa7V_A/s320/163251_177375662282180_177164788969934_539424_2320741_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Group ni thn lps pnye.. they always jd dancers for celebrity2.. funny how they looked here.. However, diorg ni kira pro gak laa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Time battle, the groups akan btanding sesama sdiri, and the group least menyerlah akan terkeluar. I just like watching them because of their creativity in planning the moves and discipline in making the moves sharp. Those yg kalah will cross their group names on the board. I've read somewhere before, that street dancers ni ritualnya akan bakar baju group yg kalah battle. Ini aku tak berapa gemor.. Dah pnat2 wat baju, nk bakor pehalnye ye? Ritual manaa la tu.. Tp dlm ni, takde la bakor2 ni.. kita serahkan sahaja tugasan ni pada Usop Wilcha.. kan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;P/S: Manakah grup kegemaran kome?kikiki&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/1992225432108857118-2629091426917982975?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/2629091426917982975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=2629091426917982975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2629091426917982975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2629091426917982975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/05/showdown.html' title='Showdown'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFQ7wopmXbQ/Td0qo6GcnNI/AAAAAAAAAdA/kaogH4f5vLg/s72-c/156846_177268888959524_177164788969934_539130_5736583_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-2398808881233920218</id><published>2011-05-24T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T20:26:18.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadiah Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Salam.. Isnin baru ni, we had "high-tea" at the office (kafe je sbnrnya).. But before that, there are some present giving session.  This is especially to those who just got married or just welcome new addition to their family till this April.  So, sebelum sesi bagi hadiah kat mereka yg baru kawin and dpt anak, there are slide show session showing the faces of those who celebrated their birthdays till April. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the slide show is playing, I wondered which picture that the committee had chosen to display.  Daripada gaya dan gerak gerinya, I expect, tentulah gambar dari website.  When it came to those birthdays on February.. terkejut aku!  The picture taken dari FB? Sapa amek nih? I don't think I befriended those dlm commitee? Hmm.. Gambarnya?.. I was holding Yana's baby in that picture, and sebelah gambar tu tertulis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puan Azwa Suhada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11 February&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dang! I should've asked for more presents! Satu utk hadiah perkahwinan (nk suit dgn title), and another present for newborn (to give to Marissa yg didukung tuuu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: bye2 chances!&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/1992225432108857118-2398808881233920218?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/2398808881233920218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=2398808881233920218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2398808881233920218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2398808881233920218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/05/hadiah-birthday.html' title='Hadiah Birthday!'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3142827568496316431</id><published>2011-05-05T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T00:47:08.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amende je la</title><content type='html'>Salam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru2 sat tadi I was reading my FB and one of my ex-student's post was about his engagement.  Hihi.. dulu nafi sgt bila org gosip2kan dia dgn tunang dia tu.. last2 mmg tul bertunang pun.  Bak kata e-id, nk bagi gempak (ala2 berita akhbar hari minggu) bagi la tajuk cmni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PERTUNANGAN, HASIL DARI PENAFIAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sure gempak kalau berita suratkhabar kecik gini.. yg ni gaya2nya, mcm artis pnye berita.  Sometimes, byk sgt kita tgk @ baca berita2 yg tak layak ditenyeh jadi tajuk utama.  Contohnya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SITI SIFIR, SELESEMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;buleh ke jadik tajuk mende ni? Recently ada tajuk: NICOLE RITCHIE SUKA CERMIN MATA BESOR.  Hek eleh.. tak gempak langsung.. mcm tajuk ni la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MENGANDUNG: HASIL DARI PERKAHWINAN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hihi..ok la.. BM mcm org amek paper July..  later dudes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1992225432108857118-3142827568496316431?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3142827568496316431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3142827568496316431' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3142827568496316431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3142827568496316431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/05/amende-je-la.html' title='Amende je la'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1362787877680817956</id><published>2011-04-26T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T23:37:18.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i admit</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit yesterday, I lied to the person who asked for donations.  Firstly dia tegur nk jual cd, utk rumah anak2 yatim..and the rest of the story u know.  I told him it's ok (dgn harapan, silalah berlalu, sy mmg tidak mahu mmbeli pape). Lps tu, he said, taknk beli pun takpe, bleh derma. Again I said, takpe la, smbil geleng2.  I know it's for good cause, tp hati tak rasa nk buat gitu.  Lepas tu, again he sounded like he was urging me to donate, and I started to feel quite rimas.  I said, I can't today, right now, and he bluntly asked.. "why?".  Kene ke aku bagi reason? Kalau la kita bagi anything kat org dgn tak ikhlas, bdosa tak? I know dosa sbb nk marah kt org tu, tp what about causing people to get angry.  I pun bluntly said, Sy tak bawak beg, dlm beg kain ni ada kunci, pen2 dsbgnya.. And he asked me, where I worked.. Ada kaitan? ada? ada? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Org2 yg sometimes mcm dh force kita to donate tu, tau tak mybe baru sebntar tadi ada org lain mintak donation.  Kalau kita pusing satu shopping complex tu, mungkin ada 2-3 org yg mintak donation.  Pnat la kita cmtu.  I prefer to go to the boxes yg mmg dh sedia utk org donate.  Perasan tak? dlm masjid, surau or even dekat kaunter time kita byr mkn.  Kita bleh derma pada sesiapa yg susah.  At my workplace, there are frequent visits from students yg nk wat kutipan derma, for any other purposes.  Buat rumah la, derma kat org susah etc. &lt;br /&gt;Sekarang, hati saya yg susah.. sbb sy dengan sukacitanya tipu, tak bwk purse.. daaah dose..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-1362787877680817956?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1362787877680817956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1362787877680817956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1362787877680817956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1362787877680817956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-admit.html' title='i admit'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3196263263264791150</id><published>2011-04-18T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:45:19.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zombie Horror</title><content type='html'>Last week I went to the Pasar Malam and bought some things to eat.  One kuih was a total failure, and I vowed not to buy from that seller again.  And I think it's time for me to learn how to make it on my own.  Walau bagaimanapun,  a friend asked to buy her fried kuay teaw and that took some time to get.  So, there Id and me stood waiting, and waiting, and waiting some more and we noticed this one boy (teenager I presumed) standing next to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wonder, and I could see from the corner of my eyes, he was different.  I wondered why.  As soon as I turned to look, I looked away immediately.  He was wearing this weird zombie contact lenses which does nothing to complement him.  If you don't know what I'm talking about, it's this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bbn_ncFuX0M/Ta0D7-4L6cI/AAAAAAAAAc4/uWoimgskOOs/s1600/LENS1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bbn_ncFuX0M/Ta0D7-4L6cI/AAAAAAAAAc4/uWoimgskOOs/s320/LENS1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597134240917219778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aku ingat ke cacat tak nampak ke apa dia ni.  We didn't even want to look at him because it's so weird and yucky.  Tambahan plak, kulit org Melayu, mmg takleh masuk.  This kinds of lenses will do NO justice to anybody.  Unless if you're planning to play a part of a zombie.  Why the hell did he wanted to buy charkuayteaw for?  Don't zombie eat humans? Eeww&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/1992225432108857118-3196263263264791150?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3196263263264791150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3196263263264791150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3196263263264791150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3196263263264791150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/04/zombie-horror.html' title='Zombie Horror'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bbn_ncFuX0M/Ta0D7-4L6cI/AAAAAAAAAc4/uWoimgskOOs/s72-c/LENS1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-6274279686743714981</id><published>2011-04-07T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T08:49:47.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bu xihuan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nx4_cqJK6C0/TZ3cQdrRbyI/AAAAAAAAAco/qkiT6ROidCg/s1600/DSC01667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nx4_cqJK6C0/TZ3cQdrRbyI/AAAAAAAAAco/qkiT6ROidCg/s320/DSC01667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592868487666167586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I'd rather have a glass of hot frothy tea right now.. tetapi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;xianjai wo bu xihuan.. literally tanpa grammar yg btul it means, skrg i don't like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the feeling of wasting my time sbb things I tried to make do jadi useless&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the soreness (ada ke soreness) hasil dari duduk ngadap monitor lama2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to think about the piling answer sheets waiting to be marked&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, better start marking now..did I mention? it's 11.45 p.m muahahhahahah&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VqgGjtTPd4Y/TZ3cc3b_hII/AAAAAAAAAcw/nfB40vpVEjM/s1600/DSC01673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VqgGjtTPd4Y/TZ3cc3b_hII/AAAAAAAAAcw/nfB40vpVEjM/s320/DSC01673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592868700739830914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada tergolek cam cat ni japgi..takdenya menanda kott...&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/1992225432108857118-6274279686743714981?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/6274279686743714981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=6274279686743714981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6274279686743714981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6274279686743714981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/04/bu-xihuan.html' title='bu xihuan'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nx4_cqJK6C0/TZ3cQdrRbyI/AAAAAAAAAco/qkiT6ROidCg/s72-c/DSC01667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4425009236140416620</id><published>2011-04-05T08:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T08:45:34.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Time, Different Size, Pls laa</title><content type='html'>The followings are pictures taken during a brief picnic (not picnic wearing briefs ye) Saturday lepas.  Kelihatan di bawah, rakan2 di sebalik batang kayu yg besar.  Kayu itu yg besor.. tgk rakan2 ku..kecik benor kelihatan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0SJC2HEL6RY/TZs1Agrs2BI/AAAAAAAAAcY/6joxfbaCl8k/s1600/DSC01618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0SJC2HEL6RY/TZs1Agrs2BI/AAAAAAAAAcY/6joxfbaCl8k/s320/DSC01618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592121645200103442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below: Mek und ich.  I don't know the right techniques to pose.  So, I blame myself for not spending time to watch America's Next Top Model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWsp4jn2bx8/TZs03RmoYTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/h9WxtfASi4A/s1600/DSC01616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWsp4jn2bx8/TZs03RmoYTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/h9WxtfASi4A/s320/DSC01616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592121486533484850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/-5b6gcVnar6s/TZs0uwNddtI/AAAAAAAAAcI/78ua-SkABsI/s1600/DSC01643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5b6gcVnar6s/TZs0uwNddtI/AAAAAAAAAcI/78ua-SkABsI/s320/DSC01643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592121340130588370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McD is trying to get ready, bersedia untuk bersilat sebentar lagi.  K Ja looked bored? Mengapa? Maybe due to the same faces yg attend occasion nih..hik hik.. sorry k ja.&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/-7jJW73Uis_o/TZs0kEZIowI/AAAAAAAAAcA/DCiSZ97BlJ0/s1600/DSC01614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7jJW73Uis_o/TZs0kEZIowI/AAAAAAAAAcA/DCiSZ97BlJ0/s320/DSC01614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592121156569703170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q04VghxOCdU/TZs1L14gAVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/0cE7Y_khMko/s1600/DSC01626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q04VghxOCdU/TZs1L14gAVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/0cE7Y_khMko/s320/DSC01626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592121839869493586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ni gambar2 yg menginsafkan.  Gmbr2 yg I would like to claim di"superimposed"kan, but failed miserably.  Yg kat tepi tu, gaya sakit kaki.  Kalau dah insaf mcm ni, mmg prone to sakit kaki. kui kui..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I3NV42lZka0/TZs0bTEV9XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/lGlDvqhPSRc/s1600/DSC01634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I3NV42lZka0/TZs0bTEV9XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/lGlDvqhPSRc/s320/DSC01634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592121005890205042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Suki, taking k ja's pics.  So nice of him..ye la tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UX7MDVq7AY/TZs0T5k-sCI/AAAAAAAAAbw/_VV-p_qWQt4/s1600/DSC01629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UX7MDVq7AY/TZs0T5k-sCI/AAAAAAAAAbw/_VV-p_qWQt4/s320/DSC01629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592120878788685858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar plg tak daya..McD, ala2 model.  She can work the camera I tell ya! Gene mana tah, yg pndai ngat posing nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3s7C7yVXzKI/TZs0JY_QN_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/eaArGKAlgF4/s1600/DSC01612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3s7C7yVXzKI/TZs0JY_QN_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/eaArGKAlgF4/s320/DSC01612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592120698241824754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shahrul Fathi yg naughty dihangkut ibunya, Madam Wani yg tak sempat nk main air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cF3L9Ov5Ugg/TZs0C4V5tCI/AAAAAAAAAbg/iq2UDQi5yaw/s1600/DSC01622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cF3L9Ov5Ugg/TZs0C4V5tCI/AAAAAAAAAbg/iq2UDQi5yaw/s320/DSC01622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592120586399233058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this picture: Abg Din, acting as a photographer.. tak berbayor. And Suki yg melayan lara.&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/-hNv91ZL0YLw/TZszzwmFkUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/FIRUXjEP5Zc/s1600/DSC01610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNv91ZL0YLw/TZszzwmFkUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/FIRUXjEP5Zc/s320/DSC01610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592120326621598018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suki salahkan Abd Din sbb ayam dia didn't turn up as expected.&lt;br /&gt;Tp sedap je la..amek ati sikit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: thnks guys.. next time we meet again, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in smaller size?&lt;/span&gt;..(yeah right)&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/1992225432108857118-4425009236140416620?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4425009236140416620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4425009236140416620' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4425009236140416620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4425009236140416620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/04/next-time-different-size-pls-laa.html' title='Next Time, Different Size, Pls laa'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0SJC2HEL6RY/TZs1Agrs2BI/AAAAAAAAAcY/6joxfbaCl8k/s72-c/DSC01618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4111889508224545614</id><published>2011-04-05T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T08:20:14.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baru Sebentar Tadi</title><content type='html'>Salam, baru sebentar tadi I finished watching the 3rd Pirates of the Carribean..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I watched 1  and 2 the previous weeks due to lack of understanding of the jalan cerita and the rationales of setiap action taken by Capt. Jack Sparrow, Barbossa, Tia Dalma (a.k.a. Calypso), Will Turner (ahaks) and the pempuan.. Elizabeth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I know now, that the reason why Jack Sparrow sibuk nk influenced jap2 Elizabeth, jap2 Will ikut dia is that, he no longer know what he wants.  The compass only shows what the holder really wants, and in his hand, the compass went cuckoo sbb ada masanya Jack mcm nk kt pmpuan kurus tuh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dlm 3rd movie, Jack was brought back to life (atau sebnarnya rescued dr kurungan Gobok Davy Jones=Davy Jones Locker) sbb all the pirates nk revive Calypso.  Depa nk pmpuan ni tumpaskan Mr. Jones (sepupu squidward) and in order to do that, msti sume 9 pirates yg glamer (tmasuk Jack le) kene ada.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tu je yg penting kot.. owh, satu lagi, I don't understand how they bet masa scene dlm kapal Davy Jones.  Not that I wanted to judi kan, tp dah ulang byk kali, pun tak tau jugak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hmm.. waiting for the 4th, harap2 dia takla se'dragging' mcm yg ke3.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Time tgk yg 1st dulu, time blajar, unplanned, went with Id.  Naik bas 222 ke? gitu la ke KL from S Alam.  In the bus, we stood (tak dpt tmpt duduk eh) for 45 mins lbh krg.  Tgk papan iklan dgn muka Orlando Bloom and Depp, trus je straight carik wayang.  Kadang nmpk Depp mcm cik pok pun ada, tp we got used to it, dah mcm adorable..(aku kira hape kalau tak adorable pun, takde markah pun)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd one tgk time mana eh? Time with friends too.. Ingat2 blk, so long la tak p movies.. 3 thn ke dh lbh? hmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-4111889508224545614?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4111889508224545614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4111889508224545614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4111889508224545614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4111889508224545614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/04/baru-sebentar-tadi.html' title='Baru Sebentar Tadi'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7587827986829216062</id><published>2011-04-05T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T08:00:20.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Troublesome</title><content type='html'>Salam all.. today is quite tiring, but thanks to friends yg sudi menolong jaga tests and quiz, ok la sikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think lately, I'm getting furious with various amount of crap that my friends and I have to deal with.  Demotivated students=resulted in taking leaves this semester, missing students=dah carik.. but they wat kering je time bjumpa.  No sense of remorse? yup.. pelik2, sbb quantity yg begini ramai btul skrg.  Nak story? Esok lusa, tulat tubing je la.. but, however it looks like, I don't have the intention to be Viruddh Sastraboothi.. (ye ke? alah, that virus guy from 3 idiots).  I don't want to be a person who forgets or ignore those budak2 yg takleh cope.  But I think, in these recent situations, they weren't the ones yg takleh cope or nakal tak tntu psl. These are the "dried fruits", sbb suka buat kering kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu we had students yg every week kene pi balai.  Report kt balai due to certain case they're involved.  Tp these boys are considered sweethearts.  Nakal mmg nakal, tapi tak keji.  They didn't cause trouble in class, if we tegur them of something, they don't even talk back, or act rude and they are the kamceng ones with most of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 atau now2, selalu plak terpikir, maybe I'm not cut to be somebody who teaches or educates.  Is it me who only think like this? tak rasanya.. these feelings will come bila stress and tension mai.. and it came, bila probs yg faced tu associated dgn students.  Ntoh, kdg2 mnyampah gak.. Knapa la korang takleh blajar elok2, jgn wat mende2 tak gune, jgn menipu dah tu takde seni pulak menipu, and kenapa nk susahkan diri sdiri? Hmm.. ni agaknya ujian utk lebih sabor kot.. atau peringatan, for my future kids (IF sahaja) to not act like this or a reminder to me to find methods to handle these in the future? If so, am facing with trouble je gayanya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7587827986829216062?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7587827986829216062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7587827986829216062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7587827986829216062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7587827986829216062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/04/troublesome.html' title='Troublesome'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-9118298333020137237</id><published>2011-04-03T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T19:22:24.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jolly Good..</title><content type='html'>It's Monday, Common Test week that is.. patut my paper starts next week, but atas perancangan yang teliti, it will be tomorrow.. Both papers.  satu abis at 2, another starts at 2:30.. sgt teliti.  Jadual keluar Jumaat ptg ye.. Sekian terima kasih..  Sekarang, I have students to update on the Tests..  Depa nk cek dkt notice board pun nothing to check.. tu laa.. perancangan yg "teliti".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-9118298333020137237?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/9118298333020137237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=9118298333020137237' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/9118298333020137237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/9118298333020137237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/04/jolly-good.html' title='Jolly Good..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4938104892054842396</id><published>2011-03-29T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T23:13:03.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terkibar-kibar</title><content type='html'>Salam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is common that women generally need mirror to get themselves ready for anything.  This include putting on make-ups such as lipstick, bedok dan sebagainya.  60% of my time looking at the mirror is just to get eyelashes out of eyes.  (yes, this is well known bila aku terkocoh2 mcari cermin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However this post is not meant to discuss on the usage of mirrors.  Just got back from the musolla, and there were like 3 women in front of the mirror, trying to get ready.  One them I noticed, was already "siap" solat when I got in.  Tp, when I finished, she was still there.. Standing tergayang2 dkt2 cermin buat apa tah.  My friend who was trying to wear her tudung was blocked by 1 person, who did not intend to wear her tudung time tu, but standing there in front of the mirror, mengibar2kan rambutnya.  Aku pang kang nak?  Eh, dosa kan? Mmg sllu pun nk pelempang org. hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hish la.. geram btul.  What the heck do they need to stand blocking people kat mirror, setakat nk mengibar2kan rmbut rebondnya.  Kurang asam, kurang sopan, kurang adab, eh pendek kata segala deficiency lah.. termasuklah bitamin deficiency.. sbb tu takleh pk dgn btul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even have the chance to look kat cermin pun time tadi smpai skrg.. and that reminds me, I should, now.. huh.. senget.. (again.. well known)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-4938104892054842396?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4938104892054842396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4938104892054842396' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4938104892054842396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4938104892054842396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/03/terkibar-kibar.html' title='Terkibar-kibar'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4443834550848566568</id><published>2011-03-16T07:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T07:27:26.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EL? Macam tak Patut....</title><content type='html'>Now am doing the work... the homegrown work.  Less passion and interest in this one.. maybe because it's out of our specialization atau mmg luar bidang kot..  My degree was a "rojak" one as our Course Coordinator once referred to.  Mmg takde pengkhususan, but not many know about this.  That is why me and Id was "blessed" with topics we're unfamiliar.  Bukannya topik.. tp subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terasa nk EL, tp kalau duk umah menggodey ke benda ni, mmg kira keje la jugok.  Might as well gi keje.  Tapi my eyes are too heavy.  My head is spninning.. and we're going crazy laughing at certain ridiculous incidents and even songs...  Ciri2 menambahkan berat badan dh bermula.. staying up late=nescafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due date antor: esok.. mencik! mencik!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3APsXOfRkhw/TYDH0IEoKGI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/9CGbCLTlb50/s1600/DSC01063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3APsXOfRkhw/TYDH0IEoKGI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/9CGbCLTlb50/s320/DSC01063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584683236273432674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bestnya kalau duk lepak2 cmni je..huu&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: ignore my funny face&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/1992225432108857118-4443834550848566568?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4443834550848566568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4443834550848566568' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4443834550848566568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4443834550848566568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/03/el-macam-tak-patut.html' title='EL? Macam tak Patut....'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3APsXOfRkhw/TYDH0IEoKGI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/9CGbCLTlb50/s72-c/DSC01063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-6425896689898381550</id><published>2011-03-13T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T17:51:53.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kadang2</title><content type='html'>kadang2, ada benda kita tak suka.. tp kita kene buat.  Ada condition yg kita takleh masuk, tp kita kene buat "role-play"  jugak. kdg2, bila ada masa kita ckp, org tak terima, kita wat kering je laa.. kadang2,  kita rasa nk suka jugak, tgk apa kita ckp yg org tak terima n tak pcaya tu btul2 jadi.. kita dah ckp kannn..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-6425896689898381550?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/6425896689898381550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=6425896689898381550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6425896689898381550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6425896689898381550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/03/kadang2.html' title='kadang2'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-5130798846790838596</id><published>2011-03-02T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T23:18:11.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukan Tak Nak..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8rO2CGcbjk/TXCRy1hX76I/AAAAAAAAAbI/o7oupl3WmnM/s1600/DSC_7865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8rO2CGcbjk/TXCRy1hX76I/AAAAAAAAAbI/o7oupl3WmnM/s320/DSC_7865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580120240858591138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company that I work for will be having Sukan Kakitangan tak lama lagi but unfortunately, sukan2 yg akan dipertandingkan ialah sukan semukan yg serius, kene praktis, dan berpeluh secara ekstrim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT AGAINST these type of sports.. God knows I have tried byk dh type of games in school.  The lists include:&lt;br /&gt;1. Hockey&lt;br /&gt;2. Bola Baling&lt;br /&gt;3. Bola Jaring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Bola Tampar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5. Softball&lt;br /&gt;6. Badminton&lt;br /&gt;7. Lompat Jauh -walaupun kakiku tak sejauh mana&lt;br /&gt;8. Lawn Ball - this one boleh dimaafkan.. ok la sikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VD_8TlE7ixo/TXCQmSu3kcI/AAAAAAAAAbA/G_P2pg2pQNA/s1600/DSC_7760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VD_8TlE7ixo/TXCQmSu3kcI/AAAAAAAAAbA/G_P2pg2pQNA/s320/DSC_7760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580118925849891266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I noticed that for each of these sports, mmg susah even to masuk pasukan simpanan.  It is sad.. but I practised even the cikgu/coach utter curses such as "Bodo, tgkap la bola tu".. "otak mana?" and other curses yg lali dek telinga aku.  Well, mind you, ini cikgu yg pnah memenangi anugerah guru cmerlang ke apa tah...  Coach ni mmg bagus dan baik..cume ganas dari segi mulut je. Tak pnah pun aku berasa ati (bohong sunat kali ke 37)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first 6 games that was listed involves catching or hitting balls.. kalau korang perasan.  So, this means, apa2 aksi menangkap tidak begitu sinonim dgn aku.  Tpi, lawn ball pnah la masuk ptandingan.. mungkin sbb ini adalah aksi melepaskan/menjatuhkan bola.. tak pyh nk tangkap2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why, last year when they held the same Sports for Staff, I offered myself.  Sebab kbanyakan adalah SUKANeka.. game2 suka2.  Tp ada satu acara sukaneka aku takleh masuk.. batu seremban..  Aksi menangkap lagi kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: praying there are others to replace my name..huk huk.. Based on the pictures..byk acara tepi pdg and acara sukaneka yg aku masuk..thn ni? takde plak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-5130798846790838596?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/5130798846790838596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=5130798846790838596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5130798846790838596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5130798846790838596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/03/bukan-tak-nak.html' title='Bukan Tak Nak..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8rO2CGcbjk/TXCRy1hX76I/AAAAAAAAAbI/o7oupl3WmnM/s72-c/DSC_7865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3704609772409891710</id><published>2011-03-01T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T22:20:39.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasi Kukus</title><content type='html'>I have only bought nasi kukus twice in my life.  Once from a pasar malam (time ni mcm teruja tgk steaming pots), the second time from a restaurant nearby my workplace.  The latter I think were so much better 3 years ago.  I had the chance to share it with a friend who could'nt finish it by herself.  It took 3 of us to mkn abis.  Skrg ni, tgh mkn, tp bleh mnaip2 lagi..nmpk sgt tak brp concentrate on it kan? Makna ha... tok sedap la tuu..And I wonder why so many people queue to buy it? Now I am eating it with a friend and tgh mmbuat ulasan knpa people find it so special?  Smpai skrg, no clue..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-3704609772409891710?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3704609772409891710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3704609772409891710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3704609772409891710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3704609772409891710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/03/nasi-kukus.html' title='Nasi Kukus'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-8193991704060867229</id><published>2011-02-16T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T05:19:03.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Bold</title><content type='html'>Salam.. again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon in class, I was stunned to hear one student asked me " Miss, tak bwk roti kene kerit tikus arini".  As if luka lama berdarah kembali, I stood in silence for a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "roti" incident refers to last friday where as always, I brought some things to munch.. sharing2 lagi sronok.  So, in the ziplock bag was roti john yg tlh dikoyakkan.  Maklumla.. among member2, tak pyhla nk potong2.  One student came, as I was opening the bag..and he said.."Miss bwk apa?, I ckp roti,  He replied.. mcm kene kerit tikus je" I replied " aku tutup balik la.. baru ingat nk offer".  Then another student came.. asking apa dia.  The first boy mentioned that I brought something that looks like it has been eaten by a rat.  I told the 2nd boy.. never mind.. I was thinking to offer anybody who came for something to munch, tp bila org dh ckp mcm tu.. takpela (bukan merajuk, tp tersinggung).  The 2nd boy said, "Takpe Miss, bgi sy, and he took it".  And said" sdp je" ha.. tu la, aku tau sdp sbb free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the 1st mentioned scene.. I said to the boy in class, "Ali (takde pun budak aku nama ali smpai arini, alejandro pun takdop), I won't say that kind of thing to anyone tau". He replied "tp, memang mcm kene gigit tkus kan Miss?"  I said, " It doesn't matter how it looks, but if you offered me anything, I wouldn't dare say things like that".. It is so..... (nk ckp je kurang ajor), but I replaced it with.."&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inappropriate&lt;/span&gt;".. huh..nk marah gak.. tp sbb nk marah, tkuar english.. blagak dan riak gayanya..  and.. the 2nd boy who tasted the bread said "ish..Miss takdok bawok lg ke? Sedak tuu". haha.. nk gelak pun ada.. Tp wat kering je time tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize lama dh budak2 ni ada batch yg kurang asam, ada yg ok dan sangat ok.  Tp it's a bit challenging when it comes to having to teach some manners to them.  Btullah, compared to us, when we were young, when mums just stare and bulatkan mata kat kita, right there and then, kita akan terkedu and will stop doing what we were doing.  Dah tau ada benda tak btul.  But if it's kids nowadays.. kita bulat2 kan mata, or even if our eyes popped out, sumbat balik dlm soket pun, tak pasti they will realize their wrongs..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-8193991704060867229?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/8193991704060867229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=8193991704060867229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8193991704060867229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8193991704060867229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-bold.html' title='So Bold'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1602026693011182222</id><published>2011-02-09T05:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T05:22:38.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biru</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TVKUhVdfbiI/AAAAAAAAAaw/lpCAVqyMhTU/s1600/DSC01398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TVKUhVdfbiI/AAAAAAAAAaw/lpCAVqyMhTU/s320/DSC01398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571678989428157986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes.. for today it's blue.  Enough said...hoho..  Gementar org melihatnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TVKUth5H4tI/AAAAAAAAAa4/VXogjXuvvQU/s1600/DSC01400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TVKUth5H4tI/AAAAAAAAAa4/VXogjXuvvQU/s320/DSC01400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571679198923711186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-1602026693011182222?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1602026693011182222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1602026693011182222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1602026693011182222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1602026693011182222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/02/biru.html' title='Biru'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TVKUhVdfbiI/AAAAAAAAAaw/lpCAVqyMhTU/s72-c/DSC01398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1497404974923913673</id><published>2011-02-06T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T21:31:47.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments</title><content type='html'>Certainly everybody has their embarrassing moments, and I sure have.  A few, or many of it.  One I can recall is sliding on the road on the way to the Business Faculty.  Turun2 bas.. jalan masuk simpang and slide..... Ramai plak walking to class.. but they ignored me.  Takpela.. I can get up on my own.. Tercalar bum takpe.. tercalar prasaan kott..  Ish2, I pitied myself, and quite pelik knp org wat dekk.  I should've wiped my forehead smbil ckp "Nasib baik smpat duduk.. Pnat btul rasa".. huh..A few weeks later, a fellow student, a girl slipped at the same spot.  I was behind her.. helped her to get up (which she wat derkk plak) and I asked her if she's ok.. (which she replied with a sprint forward).  Eh, aku plak malu sbb tanya beria.  Tak patut, tak patut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever hi'ed (sudah hai) anybody but it ends up you're saying hi to some strangers.  Indeed it was embarrassing.  I accidentally (sbb my action was unexpected: by me!) hi to one school senior a few years ago.  I was so confident she looked like that and still looks like that today!  I went up to her, asking how she was doing.. and mentioned her name too.  She just shrugged and replied, she wasn't that friend.  I was so and still confident it was her, but I just said sorry and informed she looked like that particular friend.  Budak bilik aku dulu tuuu... takkan aku tak knal.  Anyways, when I got back, I suddenly remembered, my senior a.k.a. my ex roommate has a twin.  And that person I helloed doesn't even bother nk mention nih???? Tak patutttt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu tak kira lagi recent events, in the hall.  The students were so busy shaking our hands, salam2 sbb dpt jumpa blk for pre-convos.  I was sitting on one of those auto flip chairs cam dlm wayang tu.  This one girl, asyek hulur2 tgn nk slm, and she was on the front row.  She couldn't reach me, so I got up a bit, salam and sat.. on the floor.  Aduh.. kalau la I could turn to liquid, I would liquify myself and seep through the carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One incident happened while I was on a friend's ride to KL.  He gave me a lift together with his guy friend and his mother.  They talked about a well-known nasi lmk restaurant.  His mother said our PM loves eating there, and tmpat ni glamer.. I decided to be talky and state my point of view, which include " sy rasa takde sdp mana pun tmpt tu", "glamer je lbih kot", and masak nasi lemak sdiri berganda sedapnya".  Lo and behold, my friend made a pit stop there, and his friend said "Mak suka kan makan nasi lemak sini?".  hukhuk.. me and my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my studies, a lecturer treat us for hi-tea at a hotel.  Only a few of us were invited and he booked the whole floor.  Hebatnya perasaan time tu.  I was with my friends... discussing how deliciou the pastries and buns were.  So, being a very bjimat cermat persons, we also discussed on ways to smuggle the swirly pastry with raisins which we simply call "Madonna's Boobs".  (Kalau sesapa la masih ingat madonna perform pakai lingerie yg mcm time tunnel).  So, while we were secretly discussing, our hands is putting the roti inside my friends bag.  Sambil2 tu, while performing  'smuggling' action, this dear friend said " eh, jangan la obvious sgt".. right then tgn waiter mencelah antara kami smbil tersenyum menuang air..  Byk jugak ketika2 yg bongek mcm ni.. ni baru sikit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-1497404974923913673?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1497404974923913673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1497404974923913673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1497404974923913673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1497404974923913673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/02/moments.html' title='Moments'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-6013545115422986648</id><published>2011-02-03T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T16:15:19.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Feb</title><content type='html'>Today wasn't a really great day for me.  Yes, I did meet my long time friend today, and yes, it was wonderful, but this Subuh, I got a very sad  news.  However, due to some circumstances, I couldn't make it to comfort those people affected by the news.  I wasn't by those people today.  I felt terrible.  However, Mum is still priority and anything I do or I'm going to do needs her consent.  She didn't have to say anything, just by seeing her response, I know her decisions and what's on her mind.  But today, I felt a bit useless.  I feel that I wasn't able to ease any problems.  This, I still feel up till now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-6013545115422986648?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/6013545115422986648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=6013545115422986648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6013545115422986648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6013545115422986648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/02/4-feb.html' title='4 Feb'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4907561333632939184</id><published>2011-02-01T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T20:30:36.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CANGKUL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TUjdr6PvzlI/AAAAAAAAAao/CTQCdeum6pA/s1600/simpeq4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TUjdr6PvzlI/AAAAAAAAAao/CTQCdeum6pA/s320/simpeq4.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568944685683035730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally blanked when it comes to working on this particular documentation.  I know that there are others who are swarmed with much more documentations than me, but then, I think I speak on their behalf too.  Totally blanked and I think my vision is also affected due to mistakes in simple calculations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quizzes        - 10%&lt;br /&gt;Tests            - 10%&lt;br /&gt;Assignment - 10%&lt;br /&gt;Project         - 10%&lt;br /&gt;                      -----&lt;br /&gt;Total               &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 50%...   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My maths teacher would be devastated if he and she knows 10x4=50. sheeeshkebab!! No wonder I got cangkul for maths.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-4907561333632939184?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4907561333632939184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4907561333632939184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4907561333632939184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4907561333632939184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/02/cangkul.html' title='CANGKUL'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TUjdr6PvzlI/AAAAAAAAAao/CTQCdeum6pA/s72-c/simpeq4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3882835591260625959</id><published>2011-01-26T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T23:02:24.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Batuk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TUAr48nxYDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/i4S7njhLJHI/s1600/35537-hi-Coughing-Man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TUAr48nxYDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/i4S7njhLJHI/s320/35537-hi-Coughing-Man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566497396775542834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, Id and me is holding a Coughing Championship.  The contestants? Only both of us.. and the competition will be going on till midnight.  I think I am winning from aspects such as: Dryness, Loudness (mcm group rock plak sbb ada group heavy metal nama loudness, none tht it matters pun), while Id is trying to get the cup (mungkin cup sebenar) in aspects such as: Semputness, Sengauness and Demamess.. hihi. Hidungnya pun berlari-lari.. (running nose?)  Abihla kene tunjal dgn pakar bahasa melayu mcm nih.  Since it started to rain again, I think the coughing is getting worse. The budak2 did mention "Miss, gi spital lah".. well, concerned kot.. thnks.. but I think it's more to "Cancel kls pun ok". Yeah right.. Perit tul tekak.. it's not like I can buh minyak pelincir or wht not..  Batuk dh ada bunyi cam Aji Bakhil pun ada..Aduu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-3882835591260625959?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3882835591260625959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3882835591260625959' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3882835591260625959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3882835591260625959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/01/batuk.html' title='Batuk'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TUAr48nxYDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/i4S7njhLJHI/s72-c/35537-hi-Coughing-Man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4705427563792442509</id><published>2011-01-19T04:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T04:53:05.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lapar, Again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTbcBsa0lPI/AAAAAAAAAaM/8jRB2oVEqys/s1600/DSC01347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTbcBsa0lPI/AAAAAAAAAaM/8jRB2oVEqys/s320/DSC01347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563876311324464370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam..  just feeling a bit under the weather.. sorethroat/mybe slight fever.  Tp bak kata K Anum, ada therapy tertentu boleh dilakukan.  Mine I suppose is to make things yg dihajati bertahun nk buat.  The picture above shows tosai made from scratch.. Twice, baru ni yg jadi.. but then, takde non-stick pan..huh, takleh la nk bangga ngat.  Like e-Id said "owh, ni takleh la masuk youtube dengan blagaknye mnunjukkan tosai yg cantik".. btullah tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTbbPFjQ4GI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/p9BObVVR0e4/s1600/DSC01330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTbbPFjQ4GI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/p9BObVVR0e4/s320/DSC01330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563875441897431138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tak mcm tosai ni yg lebor, garing serta berkuahkan kelapa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTbbcD7j0yI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/itSFe_Sw3G8/s1600/DSC01334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTbbcD7j0yI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/itSFe_Sw3G8/s320/DSC01334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563875664800764706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Above shown is Ida's Fried Mee.. Dia kata sdp. tmpt yg sama I bought the beautiful tosai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTbb05gw76I/AAAAAAAAAaE/HeWlZEK9qOM/s1600/DSC01342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTbb05gw76I/AAAAAAAAAaE/HeWlZEK9qOM/s320/DSC01342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563876091500752802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni plak, roti a.k.a. pizza bodo je yg takde pape, except for tomatoes and onions and slaps of mayonis.  Linda kata sdp, tp I think kalau dia yg buat, sure lagi sdp..hihih...  Huu.. lupa this isn't a cooking blog nor blog for recipe.. Lenkali takleh nk post abt food and food again je..  No wonder everything is wider now...wider and wider..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-4705427563792442509?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4705427563792442509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4705427563792442509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4705427563792442509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4705427563792442509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/01/lapar-again.html' title='Lapar, Again..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTbcBsa0lPI/AAAAAAAAAaM/8jRB2oVEqys/s72-c/DSC01347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-469416959053648684</id><published>2011-01-11T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T08:22:09.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>URAT DAWAI, TULANG BESI, HATI KERING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today I finally managed to change my schedule to a better time.  From 6.30 p.m. to 10.30 a.m. Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TSx9cRJJMkI/AAAAAAAAAZE/uPVzaLp_fW8/s1600/DSC01329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TSx9cRJJMkI/AAAAAAAAAZE/uPVzaLp_fW8/s320/DSC01329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560957564487283266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the daredevils.. tak tau la nk baca jmpi apa dh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on my way back home as usual,at the junction in front of a taska, there was a stationary school van.  I stopped, looking at the concerned driver who were helping this school girls out of the van and accompanied t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hem safely to the taska.  Bagus pakcik nih.  Bukan anak dia pun, still dia sgt "cakne" with the kids' safety. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, I drove home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, these sounds of kids playing ball jelas tdgr.  Tak kesahlah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; nk main pun, tp usually, cars will have to go through a bunch of  kids playing on the road.  Yup, on the road!  Bukan kat sidewalk, tp  atas jalan raya yg menyebabkan mereka beraya bersama2 kwn atasnya.  These kids played without any supervision pun.  Maybe I just made an assumption, but by looking at the surrounding, tak nmpk pun petanda CCTV @ biji mata parents kat luar.  They kept kicking the ball and it kept hitting the neighbour's gates.  Kalau gate gue... ada kene pulas.  A few cars passed by, ada yg laju, ada yg slow, but still the kids played on the road.  Anak2 siapa la yg bijak laksana ni... Ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;k ayah diorg lagi bijak, bijak laksana? Agak2 la kot nk bg anak main.  These kids bleh bounce back kot kalau kene langgor.  In my head I was thinking what to do if these were my kids.  Berbirat le jwbnye. Yg paling best, ada padang nearby.. mmg kosong!! kosong, kalau wat kenduri kawin cmpur parking pun stll ada space.  Mungkin parents nk anak dia dpn mata (bukan mata dia, mata aku je kot), main dpn mata, ma_ _ pun dpn mata?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TSyCBH-kzqI/AAAAAAAAAZM/0xQ8B3YF8Is/s1600/X-Men-Origins-Wolverine-1501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TSyCBH-kzqI/AAAAAAAAAZM/0xQ8B3YF8Is/s320/X-Men-Origins-Wolverine-1501.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560962595728707234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my future neighbour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My neighbours mungkin superheroes yg I didn't know about, whose kids inherited some super powers.  Nk test kuat tak kuat the urat dawais and tulang besis btembung dgn keta.  Kalau Wolverine pun menjerit2 dieksperimen, budak2 ni tak heran langsung agaknya.  Bagus superheroes-superheroes cilik nih, dah la anotomy luar biasa ada besi and dawai, parents plak berhati kering.. bukan lagi kering.. dehydrated dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-469416959053648684?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/469416959053648684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=469416959053648684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/469416959053648684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/469416959053648684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/01/urat-dawai-tulang-besi-hati-kering.html' title='URAT DAWAI, TULANG BESI, HATI KERING'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TSx9cRJJMkI/AAAAAAAAAZE/uPVzaLp_fW8/s72-c/DSC01329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1270766231464107015</id><published>2011-01-03T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T23:00:27.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raincheque a.k.a. Rain check</title><content type='html'>I am waiting for my 6.30 class today.  1st class.  In the previous post I stated, there are no new year's resolution.  Mungkin I should cancel it.. Maybe I should have one resolution which is to stop people from bailing out on me.  Bailing out: dumping? That doesn't sound right.  Canceling? Gitu la lbh kurang..  I am one gal who seldom (kalau terpaksa je) cancel plans with people.  Even simple plans.. such as.. going out for lunch, having tea, lepaking, watching movie..etc, etc.  Am not making a big deal out of this, but..mungkin tu la..  Don't let people bail out on you.. Next time, biar kita plak yg amek rain check. (still, aku bantai je eja tuh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-1270766231464107015?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1270766231464107015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1270766231464107015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1270766231464107015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1270766231464107015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2011/01/raincheque.html' title='Raincheque a.k.a. Rain check'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7413446330936512831</id><published>2010-12-31T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T07:26:00.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>change</title><content type='html'>I did'nt make any new year's resolution/s.  Just like a friend of mine said.. we should make changes.  I did try to make changes, it did'nt work.  Or was it because of my weak will power?  Contohnya, nk meniru rakyat jelata around me, at that time, to be more organized.. tak pun.  I blamed myself.. takkan nk blame rakyat jelata.  Or even to get married before 30.. well, u can make yourself believe bende tu blum dicapai.. ( assuming you are 30 for a few times lah).  I even made a pact to get married with this guy if we weren't married by 3o. Huh! That darn cat! Got married before me!  Ni, I blame that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I tried to change to be more patient.  Well, some times it works, some times it doesn't.  Yg ni, takleh nk blame org je sllu, sbb sdiri pun took years to just "zipp it".  Jgn mrh lbh2.  Nk jd lebih pious, jauh lagi perjlnan.  My bad nih.  I want to manage my financial matters better, well, this one must work this year!  Kena tgk how well it goes.  Eat healthier..yup, health issues bothers me.  And, one other thing, I should worry less.. this one, mungkin susah.  Boleh la berlakon2 je tak susah ati, hoping I won't be a worry wort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7413446330936512831?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7413446330936512831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7413446330936512831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7413446330936512831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7413446330936512831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/12/change.html' title='change'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1727393343192266832</id><published>2010-12-23T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T04:26:28.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: georgia;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Salam all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Whenever you come back from work just a little fed-up with unfinished things.. you can always choose to relax your mind. Or more accurately, distract your mind with other things such as complaining, why was lunch so frustrating (and on the day you decided to go ramai2 kan?), and thinking what you are going to eat later.. huarh huarh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, if you have the feeling of eating something else, such as PRAWN OLIO (atau pape binatang lain) bleh la buat spaghetti nih.  (Dedicated esp. for dear ANin)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/syima/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;First, make sure that you have these main ingredients.. udang tak nmpk, as well as canned anchovies (optional since setin costs abt RM6.50 or more!) Bukan sambal ikan bilis ye..  no no.  You can always substitute with kiub bilis. Lada kering sikit, and buat la bwg putih goreng siap2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM6uN4jmqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/7NKYBXtf_fc/s1600/DSC01297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM6uN4jmqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/7NKYBXtf_fc/s320/DSC01297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553847331153222306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM7AlLZpYI/AAAAAAAAAYc/7BUTdZpZ5Mc/s1600/DSC01298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM7AlLZpYI/AAAAAAAAAYc/7BUTdZpZ5Mc/s320/DSC01298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553847646643922306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM7JcqijbI/AAAAAAAAAYk/RjL-liv2Cys/s1600/DSC01299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM7JcqijbI/AAAAAAAAAYk/RjL-liv2Cys/s320/DSC01299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553847798977433010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fry the shitake mushroom, kiub bilis, a little bit of garlic and lada kering ptg2. then cmpak udang and garam. These stuff can be fried in the oil used to fry the garlic earlier.  (Gunakan minyak sawit yg tak berkolestrol, yg omputih selalu ingat tak ok, tp sebenarnya sama bkhasiat dgn minyak zaitun.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM7S00kpkI/AAAAAAAAAYs/hE05JEey2fg/s1600/DSC01300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM7S00kpkI/AAAAAAAAAYs/hE05JEey2fg/s320/DSC01300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553847960080787010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM7wEg3UqI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Tm7QGi8h_sc/s1600/DSC01301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM7wEg3UqI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Tm7QGi8h_sc/s320/DSC01301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553848462509298338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put in the spaghetti (recommended) but I use Angel Hair sbb cpt masak.  Kuca-kuca (kacau-kacau) and siap.  Do not "tikam-tikam" the spaghetti nnti putus.  I've made a mistake here, whereby I boiled the Angel Hair a little bit longer due to keasyikan menelek cd x-files.&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/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM77X2v3rI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Sw3qhrlYDeY/s1600/DSC01304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM77X2v3rI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Sw3qhrlYDeY/s320/DSC01304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553848656679919282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, just eat it with fried garlic and cheese and mybe sprinkle some parsley.  Kalau takde cheese, it's okay.  If you have it, hen hao chi!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-1727393343192266832?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1727393343192266832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1727393343192266832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1727393343192266832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1727393343192266832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/12/dinner.html' title='Dinner!'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRM6uN4jmqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/7NKYBXtf_fc/s72-c/DSC01297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-5751436223827826726</id><published>2010-12-22T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T09:44:38.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Upah!</title><content type='html'>Whenever you feel stressed out like these people do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRIy3qnEJQI/AAAAAAAAAXA/cQedsvQYznE/s1600/DSC01290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRIy3qnEJQI/AAAAAAAAAXA/cQedsvQYznE/s320/DSC01290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553557222413575426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stress dgn komputer, email, and keroje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRIysw4xX2I/AAAAAAAAAW4/YjOcnvQN3B4/s1600/bzzzz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRIysw4xX2I/AAAAAAAAAW4/YjOcnvQN3B4/s320/bzzzz.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553557035119894370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe stressed because you don't really understand what you're doing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can always opt. to make funny faces or muka2 riak.. or even sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRIyW-tqicI/AAAAAAAAAWw/uTwr_Xbc4_o/s1600/DSC01251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRIyW-tqicI/AAAAAAAAAWw/uTwr_Xbc4_o/s320/DSC01251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553556660874283458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRIz2zi8jqI/AAAAAAAAAXY/5OyyQt3qLJo/s1600/DSC01172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRIz2zi8jqI/AAAAAAAAAXY/5OyyQt3qLJo/s320/DSC01172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553558307143978658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But, remember.. there are some things that can cheer you up, even for a while.  Upah la diri anda dgn. sesuatu that's affordable like these.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRI0BTFJ_wI/AAAAAAAAAXg/P3LuIsHuizs/s1600/DSC01295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRI0BTFJ_wI/AAAAAAAAAXg/P3LuIsHuizs/s320/DSC01295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553558487407656706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nescaya, your faces will turn this way! (sapa sangka baru sat tadi ter"stressed"?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRIznZIAG2I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Nn2NLWorYYQ/s1600/DSC01137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRIznZIAG2I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Nn2NLWorYYQ/s320/DSC01137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553558042353605474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRI4UaAZdqI/AAAAAAAAAX4/77IPubsxzKI/s1600/DSC00922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRI4UaAZdqI/AAAAAAAAAX4/77IPubsxzKI/s320/DSC00922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553563213730772642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-5751436223827826726?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/5751436223827826726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=5751436223827826726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5751436223827826726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5751436223827826726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/12/upah.html' title='Upah!'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TRIy3qnEJQI/AAAAAAAAAXA/cQedsvQYznE/s72-c/DSC01290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7004222483387204019</id><published>2010-12-15T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T06:25:30.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berlengging</title><content type='html'>There are some definitions of "berlengging".  Takde kene mengena dgn legging pun..cuba semak ejaan.  Berlengging means not wearing baju, just seluar aje to some, but I just use this word to illustrate the "freedom" when you wear something less, atau tak lengkap berpakaian.  Keadaan berlengging ini most frequently found lately in my house, after some individuals went for their circumcision.  (betul ke eja?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TQjLhKGY0bI/AAAAAAAAAWY/0pFfwAOZfm0/s1600/DSC01272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TQjLhKGY0bI/AAAAAAAAAWY/0pFfwAOZfm0/s320/DSC01272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550910311241404850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Berikut adalah gmbr mereka (my nephews) yg telah ditapis setelah berkhatan.  Kelihatan statik di tmpt baring sbb takleh gerak byk.  These are the time they really2 behave.  Sbb sakit, sume main sekali, dan tak ada perbuatan mocking (menganjing) antara satu sama lain.heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TQjMAQf0RpI/AAAAAAAAAWg/nNqjHoLGA_0/s1600/DSC01281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TQjMAQf0RpI/AAAAAAAAAWg/nNqjHoLGA_0/s320/DSC01281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550910845534619282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TQjMSu2pmbI/AAAAAAAAAWo/M7wRfxAfsUU/s1600/DSC01284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TQjMSu2pmbI/AAAAAAAAAWo/M7wRfxAfsUU/s320/DSC01284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550911162921097650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Above are the pictures of recovering children, with their special attire.  The eldest just need a towel to cover himself, the middle one is "working" the attire of org Afrika kot.  Well, dia kata dia pakai ihram.  Seen here, the youngest was forced to wear his towel appropriately.. sbb dia lah yg selalu "berlengging".  No mercy pnye budak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7004222483387204019?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7004222483387204019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7004222483387204019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7004222483387204019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7004222483387204019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/12/berlengging.html' title='Berlengging'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TQjLhKGY0bI/AAAAAAAAAWY/0pFfwAOZfm0/s72-c/DSC01272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-5505101892412032211</id><published>2010-12-05T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T20:56:52.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fringe VS X-Files</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am quite bored right now.  Well, let's doodle som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ething here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TPxm2zuw65I/AAAAAAAAAWA/hZgt1Lmr5nE/s1600/fringe-197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TPxm2zuw65I/AAAAAAAAAWA/hZgt1Lmr5nE/s320/fringe-197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547421932798929810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Peter Bishop consoling his father.  Ayah dia suka merayau2 sdiri.  Polis le hntr balik agaknye tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been almost 4 months or more since Fringe hit the local tv station. (don't you think this sentence mcm ayat dari mag? hehe).  I've been following this tv series with a few misses and I think that it's quite interesting.  Btullah producer/director citer ni ckp, ada mcm X-files sikit.  Bukannya sikit, byk gak.  Anyhow, it's quite addictive for me who likes this kind of tahyul stories.  Mcm citer2 tahyul X-Files tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TPxmqGFM_fI/AAAAAAAAAVw/1PxNtlKyw3U/s1600/Fringe7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TPxmqGFM_fI/AAAAAAAAAVw/1PxNtlKyw3U/s320/Fringe7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547421714386583026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agent Dunham (FBI) yg tersalah pangkuan. Explains the face, kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But the thing with Fringe is the character that draws viewers to watch is Dr. Walter Bishop.  Dr. yg agak mereng, with peculiar behaviour and dialog2 yg selamba katak yg mampu dituturkan dengan bersahaja.  We almost feel sorry for this guy disebabkan his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; mereng'ness but I find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; it qu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ite adorable w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;atching h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im in his character.  His son act as his guardian after they released Dr. Bishop from the asylum.  They both help Agent Dunham to solve unexplained mysteries.. sama kan mcm X-Files?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TPxmyISgUGI/AAAAAAAAAV4/fMSqzSnMsfs/s1600/fringe-196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TPxmyISgUGI/AAAAAAAAAV4/fMSqzSnMsfs/s320/fringe-196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547421852418199650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have better hair in this season kot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tapi dlm X-Files, boss diorg usually doesn't agree with them.. In Fringe, boss yg berkilat nih, sllu ngat mintak tlg Olivia (nama panggilan kt rumah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For X-Files, the characters they first highlighted was Dana Scully and Fox Mulder.  Scully initially was assigned to debunk mendapa misteri dlm X-Files and report to her superiors and later on joined Mulder (knp la mak dia bgi nama Fox? tak ssuai) in their cruise to unveil the truth.  But whatever they did, ade je government dia cover.  Those who are not a real fan of X-Files juga akan menganggap citer ni tahyul semata.  Sememangnya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ye juga.  However, since these two series has the same genre.. jadi, aku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pun gemor je&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TPxn54h67lI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/rYPOzFeqlFE/s1600/X-Files-tv-ff24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TPxn54h67lI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/rYPOzFeqlFE/s320/X-Files-tv-ff24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547423085138472530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2 main characters, Mulder and Scully.  Promo pic, sebelum budget ditambah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TPxn1V3Yd3I/AAAAAAAAAWI/bwcVi7prFUM/s1600/X-Files-tv-ff22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TPxn1V3Yd3I/AAAAAAAAAWI/bwcVi7prFUM/s320/X-Files-tv-ff22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547423007113770866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Noticed how Scully's hair is better now? Budget lebey.  Mulder takde, dia gaduh dgn minah ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bila start aje ada tukang2 karut besides Scully and Skinner ni.. I stopped watching X-Files.  Now that I have the collection of the DVDs, I find it hard to watch it back to back.  Tgk slow2, time takde citer, then it'll be ok.&lt;/span&gt;  How I wish I could light up their set.  Trend citer ni la kot..Gloomy je.&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/1992225432108857118-5505101892412032211?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/5505101892412032211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=5505101892412032211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5505101892412032211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5505101892412032211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/12/fringe-vs-x-files.html' title='Fringe VS X-Files'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TPxm2zuw65I/AAAAAAAAAWA/hZgt1Lmr5nE/s72-c/fringe-197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-8454310306620780346</id><published>2010-11-23T06:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T07:07:17.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cite Tamil</title><content type='html'>I watch Tamil movies.  Whether it's Malayalam, Telugu or any pilihan bahasa yang lain tidak dapat dipastikan.  However, I am not an avid fan who waits for it every Saturday or Sunday (wah, tau gak) each week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt Tamil movies are similar to Hindi movies, but, if you ignore these parts eg: rolling down the hills, flowery2 and dancing-dancing and "naan unai kaadal.. etc:, some stories might be worth watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered, pada suatu waktu dahulu, on one Deepavali, a few years back, my housemates and I watched this movie starring Vijay and Simran.  I recognized only Simran at that time as she is pretty.  Tajuk cerita: Thullatha Maanamum Thullum.  Huh, therbelit lidah..  How do I know the title?  Berbekalkan nama Simran, i googled.  Cari saja sinopsis cerita that involved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i)   a blind girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ii)  a kidney for sale&lt;br /&gt;iii)  donated corneas&lt;br /&gt;iv)  a bus full of muda-mudi passengers&lt;br /&gt;tada!! dapatlah sebuah cerita Tamil box office yang telah meletupkan nama Vijay (anak siapa tak tau) dengan emphasis on his thick jambul.  Some scenes involved bus passengers who sing and clap synchronizedly (bila berlatih tak diketahui) to the song "Innisai Paadivarum".  Try look it up.  A song that haunts me for years.  Kenapa la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TOvX79FoW0I/AAAAAAAAAVo/zTyaB4yHrhQ/s1600/Thullatha-Manamum-Thullum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TOvX79FoW0I/AAAAAAAAAVo/zTyaB4yHrhQ/s320/Thullatha-Manamum-Thullum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542761191419960130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;Above is Simran.  Tulisan berlorek tidak diketahui maknanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, the story was okay.  Sekiranya ada parts yang tak hingin ditonton, kita buatlah aktiviti2 lain contohnya buat air, minum air @ pergi ke bilik air.  We watched that movie dengan penuh perasaan.. perasaan yang lebih bermakna dari menonton Sembilu..hmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-8454310306620780346?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/8454310306620780346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=8454310306620780346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8454310306620780346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8454310306620780346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/11/cite-tamil.html' title='Cite Tamil'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TOvX79FoW0I/AAAAAAAAAVo/zTyaB4yHrhQ/s72-c/Thullatha-Manamum-Thullum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7362240214124857920</id><published>2010-11-22T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T19:45:25.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumah</title><content type='html'>Salam..&lt;br /&gt;These days the price of houses sold everywhere is quite ridiculous.  I was thinking that even if I am able to finally buy a house, the loan would be like forever.  In the news recently focused on the issue of extremely high house prices.  Especially those living in the area around KL and such, the price might start from RM200,000 and up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A relative went for house hunting recently aiming for houses priced starting from RM100,00.  Sengaja la dia melihat2 area KL and Puncak Alam yang jauh jenat tuh.. Ejen yang bertanggungjawab membawa ke rumah2 terbabit terus explain yg. good houses available starts from the range of RM400k ke atas. Memandangkan they are just looking for place to stay after retirement, baiklah tak payah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends bought a condo for nearly half a million. gila kan? jejak tanah time nk parking je kot.. and keluar masuk keta.  No can't do for me lah. Sometimes I wonder, why didn't I buy a house earlier?  Maybe at that time is doesn't seem necessary.  Therefore, I just told Mak, "wa tumpang umah mak ye".  PTPTN pun blum langsai.hehe.  Up till now.. consider myself "homeless".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7362240214124857920?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7362240214124857920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7362240214124857920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7362240214124857920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7362240214124857920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/11/rumah.html' title='Rumah'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7790959608029163889</id><published>2010-11-07T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T20:24:00.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinjam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Recently, I seldom open or do antyhing on my FB account.  It wasn't that interesting, so I just open it whenever I feel like it, or when I'm so darn bored.  There was this person who often post things showing his/her feeling @ activity yg seronok and not at all seems in difficulties.  I remembered, once this person asked me for help to lend some pitih, although not much but promised to pay me back.  A few months goes by, and being so "understanding" I didn't event mention about the debt.  Day by day.. muka dia still happy di FB yet still nothing, nada, nill response psl pitih tu.  Well, if kita takde duit, at least, show the curtosy to inform the people you borrowed about your recent financial situation whether you are making effort/no effort to pay it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Another thing is.. ONLY, ONLY when we can pay our debt, should we make any loans.  Taking big risks by making huge amount of loan/debt will sink you even deeper.  Kalau ye pun kita nk follow, no pain no gain pnye tagline, pstikan the pain only involves oneself and will not become a burden to others.  Especially when the pain involves money; it will surely be a pain in the ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7790959608029163889?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7790959608029163889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7790959608029163889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7790959608029163889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7790959608029163889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/11/pinjam.html' title='Pinjam'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4804148964007421582</id><published>2010-11-01T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T20:53:09.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ThE VaN</title><content type='html'>Salam. Last week was the most "relaxed" trip with the college's van. Usually on business trips, (business la sbb menguruskan hal2 kerja) the schedule would be tight, hectic, and will end late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe due to early departure (mcm la naik belon) at 7.10 a.m., we were able to have our breakfast in Maran (a very2 nice roti canai) accompanied dgn. pisang dari Kg. Ulu Luit Abg Din exam, and arrived in Jengka awal. suka2... Trip ok, dgn driver yg relax dan cool. In the van, I was thinking, there are lots of memories created. Whether it's good or bad, it's bound to melekat dlm our minds and hearts, esp. for those yg no longer serving the same place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TM-BkQtHxCI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/FDKud5uca60/s1600/WShop+UITM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534784927021122594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TM-BkQtHxCI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/FDKud5uca60/s320/WShop+UITM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TM-B_-IY14I/AAAAAAAAAVY/VIfsqkrFipk/s1600/WShop+UITM+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534785403071551362" style="WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TM-B_-IY14I/AAAAAAAAAVY/VIfsqkrFipk/s320/WShop+UITM+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Old pictures.. on the way back, the tyre punctured, and being the "wise" guy, Sani showed us way to the mechanic.. eh bukan way.. WAYS.. pusing and pusing and pusing roundabouts.. but then, aku dgn Ja pun bljr kat sana..ahhaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; I luv this trip anyway.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trips to Courses/Workshops&lt;/strong&gt; selalunye agak seronok. Fun as the van will be invaded by friends yg sesama went for bengkel. If it's with the OM group, sure havoc. Great minds think alike kan.. assuming kepala masing2 sume great! hehe. Once, I remembered, the driver was Abg. Amir (no longer working) yg. tpaksa mengikut channel radio permintaan ramai. That time, Akon was dominating the radio station with his 1st hit "Lonely" and that pempuan Indon.. Melly Goeslaw was hitting the radio with " Lelaki Idaman". Pantang lagu2 ni kuar, terus "kuat sikit volume ". There were Mala, McD, Booboo (Anis), Ida, K Ja, K Zak, and me.. conquered by girls. Hm, jgn lupa pitt stop at Burger King otw back is Wajib! esp bila McZue yg in-charge..hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, the practise is..  Listening to Klasik F.M... smpai bleh hafal lagu2, example lagu Cincin Emas tuh.. isk2, sob2..  Haduiii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another trip involved exchanging vehicles and passengers and etc.  Otw back dari KL, the van stopped.. I hear the driver was hello, helloing somebody with promises to stop somewhere.  Just when we were about to get cozy and sleepy, I heard Ijud's voice.. "Ha, cpt, tukor2, naik van putih tu".. Hampeh.. Pijak kang!  Looked like isi perut van yg baru balik workshop, nk kene naik van putih (kenangan btul) yg agak sedih, and those ustazs going to the workshop, hijacked our comfy van.  The best thing was.. the vehicle came with a 'long-lasting' car freshener; &lt;em&gt;Keropok Scented&lt;/em&gt;.  Hmm.. how refreshing it was!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TM-CWSe0bwI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6xqlq3VEYFA/s1600/DSC-0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The white van was our "main" vehicle time kat Pekan.  When we were organizing a farewell dinner for the staff in Pekan, all the AJKs were compiled (ye, assuming kita sume ni kertas nk masuk dlm file) in that van.  Thank God, kurus lagi time tuh.  Ahaks.. was it Boy or Abg Rosli driving? hmmm..  I remembered, ramai tul ikut.heheh.  Pantas btul pemikiran AJK tertinggi (wink2, K Dib, Wani etc. arh).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TM-CWSe0bwI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6xqlq3VEYFA/s1600/DSC-0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534785786491465474" style="WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TM-CWSe0bwI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6xqlq3VEYFA/s320/DSC-0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Validasi&lt;/strong&gt; trips were carried out hundreds of time.  Above was one of the trip.. agak comfy sbb time ni tak ramai.  Plg kesian, was the time Karimi went by van too.. He got a seat yg takleh blah.. kepala terlentok dan tegak, and terkulai and tegak.. where got head rest. Huuu.. After that incident.. he usually follows with his car.. no matter shine or rain, or raining without working wipers.  Wasn't it wonderful? trips with the van.. ahhh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-4804148964007421582?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4804148964007421582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4804148964007421582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4804148964007421582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4804148964007421582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/11/van.html' title='ThE VaN'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TM-BkQtHxCI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/FDKud5uca60/s72-c/WShop+UITM.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4628604775408729592</id><published>2010-10-08T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T20:18:47.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From the 1st till the 3rd of October, some of us (colleagues) went to Suria Beach Resort, Cherating.  Bukan utk. bersuka, (sbb. ada duka2 sikit) but to finish what we started bulan-bulan-bulan yang lepas. The plan was, on the 3rd, at lunch.. everything was complete. Semua dh printed out.. just need to bind sahaja.... Itulah maknanye planning.. but.. although being very2 focused that 3 days.. the work was completed after 3/10.. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this are the tentative for the program: (according to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:30 a.m.          Subuh Prayer&lt;br /&gt;8:00 a.m.          Turun breakfast carrying laptops, files, papers and papers.. and stationeries&lt;br /&gt;8:30-10:00 a.m.  Kerja2 paste and copy template, menterjemah, meng"question" mende2 yg.                         &lt;br /&gt;                        telah diterjemah sehinggalah Mr. Pritam ckp "Jgn. lawan boss!"haha, surfing&lt;br /&gt;                                                for info, scolding Urusetia (panggilan mesra utk Mt Yi)&lt;br /&gt;10:00 a.m.                  Minum pagi (time ni was hoping ada nescafe.. yg akan ada teh dan kopi je)&lt;br /&gt;10:30 a.m.                  My friend Ma selalunya will email things to the "Homegrown Documentation"&lt;br /&gt;                                                members, K Mas will continuosly shout " U got mail"!, " Area 4,8 @ apa2&lt;br /&gt;                                                nombor dh siap"...bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;12:30 @ waktu&lt;br /&gt;yg. sesuai           Lunch and prayers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:00 p.m.                    Documentation work starts.. this include dialogues such as:&lt;br /&gt;                                               Cwok:       Eh, tgk mcmana korang pnye Latihan Industri? Kang aku email yg&lt;br /&gt;                                      kitorg area sekian, sekian...&lt;br /&gt;                                              Ida/Dee:   Lah, ckp nk email, ingatkan ada content.. rupanya kosong je.. srupe&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           takyoh email... scolding..scolding.. bla bla&lt;br /&gt;                                              Seseorg:   "Su..(geli btul ida dgr nih), aku nk tgk ko pnye area.syllabus.bla, bla&lt;br /&gt;                      ida(su?):    Aku bagi kat ko karang2 boleh tak? aku tgh wat mende lain nih..&lt;br /&gt;                                                                            Bukan mende tu kene wat sdiri2 ke? Kita kan lain2 program..&lt;br /&gt;                      Seseorg:    (after 2-3 mnit statement tadi kuar) Aku nk tgk je.. masukkan dlm&lt;br /&gt;                                                                            pendrive aku.. Tpi, ada virus aku tak tau laa.. (ada ke? anak2 buah&lt;br /&gt;                                                                             su/ida pun membuat muka dlm diam)&lt;br /&gt;                       ida(su?):   Hish.. karang la ye.. ko tunggu..&lt;br /&gt;                                         dialog di atas mungkin terjadi, dan mungkin diimaginasi..kihkih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:30 p.m.                                   Today got 3 jugs of nescafe.. Perkumpulan kami mengambil air                                      dengan  &lt;br /&gt;                          riaknye.. dan membancuh and sat looking by the beach. We didn't only                                   saw the beach, but we saw cwok and mat yi..jumping around eh bukan..    &lt;br /&gt;                          shouting something.. signing something.. and as always.. we ignore jap.&lt;br /&gt;                          Kdian.. the signing kept going on, and we saw 2 pigs sebesor kambing &lt;br /&gt;                          strolling nearby..&lt;br /&gt;4:45 p.m.            Men"cuat" lari dari area berdekatan ke meja2 yg lbh jauh. Id, still holding her&lt;br /&gt;                          cup of nescafe said "aku dahaga".. org lain sume dh terbantut minum.haha!  &lt;br /&gt;                          Work continued&lt;br /&gt;6:00 -7:30 p.m.                    Kerja2 mencuci badan, prayers, meregangkan otot, dinner..etc&lt;br /&gt;7:30 p.m.                                   Work again.. pertolongan dari 2 tenaga kerja Ma and Fahmi amat dihargai&lt;br /&gt;10:30 p.m.           Azie berkunjung ke meja kami.. smbil bersyair ayat2 rencam.. (tak phm)&lt;br /&gt;11:00 p.m.                                 Nk naik bilik.. smbil terpkir2, apa yg perlu dibuat/dismbung bila di bilik..  &lt;br /&gt;11:25 p.m.                                 Tak naik bilik lagi..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, am jotting some of the things happening during the bengkel.  Praise Allah, apa yg nk dihantar already done.. Gementar mendengarkan statement Masrina.." 2nd round akan ada".. gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-4628604775408729592?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4628604775408729592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4628604775408729592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4628604775408729592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4628604775408729592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/10/ouch.html' title='Ouch!'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-5937428324948050859</id><published>2010-08-25T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T06:50:43.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad and Sedih</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/THUdA8uPMXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/C2o5QWl1dyU/s1600/r34_20093011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/THUdA8uPMXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/C2o5QWl1dyU/s320/r34_20093011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509341621294936434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's half way through Ramadhan Kareem and now I'm starting to get real sad.  This feeling usually catches up with me around this time.  Sedih thinking whether I'm going to still be alive to go through the coming fasting months.  Kalau kat Mekah ke Madinah, terasa sangat semangat puasa dan ibadahnye.  Each calling for prayers (azan) berduyun2 org. ke masjid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sekiranya tengah saie' dan berkumandang je azan, we don't have to worry where to break-fast.  Ada je those who willingly pass around kurma and teh berempah utk. berbuka.  Mudahnye.  If you walk pass the roads, there are always a commotion where people flock to catch (and I do mean catch mcm bola) kotak2 air/yoghurt yg. nak disedekahkan.  &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/_DorevL1AWbc/THUb0-SjjxI/AAAAAAAAAU4/sOjGamP79Hs/s1600/21-iftar-madinah13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/THUb0-SjjxI/AAAAAAAAAU4/sOjGamP79Hs/s320/21-iftar-madinah13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509340316045643538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Outside these mosques, akan terbentang lah kanvas  so that food can be placed.  Kalau ada yang tak bleh nk mkn byk, you can always give it to the makcik2 arab yg suka btul kalau org bagi dia yoghurt tuh.  Time tarawih, although you don't always understand wht's being recite, boleh aje kita join others and try to find it in our hearts rasa sedih and sayu and these are the times where one can actually rewind btul2 sins they've done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya seronok btul kalau dapat ke sana Ramadhan ni.. Nk melancong ke lain? tak kott..Tak carik lain dah..  Insya Allah kalu ada rezeki.&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/1992225432108857118-5937428324948050859?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/5937428324948050859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=5937428324948050859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5937428324948050859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5937428324948050859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/08/sad-and-sedih.html' title='Sad and Sedih'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/THUdA8uPMXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/C2o5QWl1dyU/s72-c/r34_20093011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-2700221648055325431</id><published>2010-08-17T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T21:51:53.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cari Parking</title><content type='html'>Today I parked like a crazy person.  This morning, I planned to park at a shaded area, but somehow I parked at a hot spot.  Mcm unconscious je tindakan tuh.  Then, I got out of the parking and moved to the shaded area earlier mentioned.  But pusing2 ada bas melintang.  So, again I have to "tawaf" hoping there's some place available dkt2.  Huh, saje je..mmg yilek. So, I parked opposite the lobby, in front of the drain (that sometimes smells like a loo).  I wonder, "Aku ke yg parking tak btul?" as I looked at the car beside.  Eh, rasa mcm dh muat nk bukak pintu, but never mind, I got in the car again, and re-parked.  Mcm kesian lak tgk Wani exec park sblh I, mcm tersiksa je tmpt parking dia.  After punching in, I observed knplah mcm parking tak btul..  Found it! Ada seekor kereta di"park" btul2 between 2 parking spaces.  Ramai btul org2 yg pandai di sini.  IPT la katakan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-2700221648055325431?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/2700221648055325431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=2700221648055325431' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2700221648055325431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2700221648055325431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/08/cari-parking.html' title='Cari Parking'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7248902483240764475</id><published>2010-07-14T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T07:05:29.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TD3DIK5z4zI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oF6yh52wUA8/s1600/DSC00898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TD3DIK5z4zI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oF6yh52wUA8/s320/DSC00898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493761665595073330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Gambar hanya hiasan.. sbb tandas ni lawa.. and takde orang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ladies yang dimaksudkan adalah tandas wanita.  Tandas wanita yang dimaksudkan adalah tandas kepunyaan pusat membeli belah dan bukan tandas rumah yang dipnyai oleh mana2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wanita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TD3BzzaB3EI/AAAAAAAAAUg/d34vvPYtVsA/s1600/DSC00899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TD3BzzaB3EI/AAAAAAAAAUg/d34vvPYtVsA/s320/DSC00899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493760216178744386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ni bukan toilet shopping mall terbabit.If it's this one, sure ada yg baring ramai2 atas tmpat sink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sebulan dua ni, I've been heading to shopping malls for a few times in a week.  Just to browse around, and buy nothing.  A few times at the mall, of course I will visit the ladies.  Weak bladder ke hapa tah..During my visit (ala2 cerita musim cuti skoloh) to the ladies there are a few occasions yang made me make statement "eh, boleh ye gitu?" but only in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one occasion, I was with E-id washing our hands..when tetiba one girl asked Ida," Kak, ada sikat tak?" I was tkujut gak la, how come bleh mintak je dari Ida. Tpi, rasanya she doesn't know this girl.  Muka E-id pun terkejut.. dia ckp "takde".  Tpi, dia sebenarnye reply dlm hati "kalau aku ada pun, aku takkan bagi kat ko". Kami terpikir, agaknye, ada kot org bertudung bawak jugak sikat and beria mnyikat rambut time ke tandas.  Well, if it's my reply it would be " Boleh, tpi kan, gue ada kutu, kelimumur atau psoriasis-tgk la dlm kamus..(atau ape2 illness yg sesuai), amek la pinjam. Ada beran?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, this week too, I visit the ladies at one shopping mall and while I was washing my hands (again, nmpk sgt hygienic nye aku) I looked at this girl who was "ralit" menyikat rambut.  Hmmm. Thought I saw her outside with her boyfriend kot just now. Maybe dia dgn mmber pempuan dia kat sebelah tu, tgh mengadap cermin dgn pnuh khusyuk. I assumed mmber la, sbb right after brushing her hair, she gave the brush to the girl next to her.. Saying "dah siap dah".  Tetiba dia kuar je sorang.. and outside her boyfriend was waiting.. and they walked away.. berdua saja. Eh, boleh ke? I mean.. pjam je sikat sesapa. Tak kenal lak tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there's also this one time, I was on my way out dr ladies when I saw a few girls ready'ing themselves dpn cermin.  One of them made a joke " kalau org tanya kenapa rambut serabai, aku jwb je..baru lepas kene r_ _ _ l". Fuh.. boleh ye gitu.. I don't know la.. mybe it's me with my silly superstitious, yg kalau boleh, jgn sebut mende2 gitu.. tpi, tak sangka boleh buat lawak pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. tu tak termasuk 4-5 org yang berpakaian gothic duduk mencangkung ramai2 mengadap muka memasing. Buat hapa tah.. yg psti, pegang telefon. Maybe tgh bluetooth kot.. reception lebih baik dlm keadaan mencangkung tu kot... Boleh ye gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7248902483240764475?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7248902483240764475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7248902483240764475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7248902483240764475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7248902483240764475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/07/ladies.html' title='Ladies'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TD3DIK5z4zI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oF6yh52wUA8/s72-c/DSC00898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-5010931637462424721</id><published>2010-07-07T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T21:18:26.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-uno momento-</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I felt like I am "baby-ing" people around me.  And at times, that has to stop.  Tapi selalu jugak takleh.  Habit kot.  And it's nice if at times, people plak take turn to treat u nicely.  Tak payah belikan apa2, just do nice things to you.  Help you out whenever possible.  Even the small things count kan.. Sometimes, terasa jugak, people only linger@ be with you whenever they feel like it.  Dah takde importance, langsung orang lupa.  Kenapa ye? Tpi, actually, that's life.  Teaches you not to feel attached to others easily, sbb selalunye orang akan lupa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-5010931637462424721?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/5010931637462424721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=5010931637462424721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5010931637462424721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5010931637462424721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/07/uno-momento.html' title='-uno momento-'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-2356133538700719424</id><published>2010-06-29T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T05:34:26.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terkejut Aku.</title><content type='html'>Salam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 8.15 p.m. and I just switched on my computer.  Baru sebentar tadi hati berdebar2.. Kenapa berdebar? Sebab jiran2 sebelah @ member kepada jiran2 sebelah asek memberi salam.  Kalau dah dgr suara jejantans (bukan Ja Jantan yg Mek slalu gune) kat umah kami nih, mmg la pelik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at the computer, when suddenly.. "Assalamualaikum" hehe.. terkejut.  Kami pun statik serta merta and waited for any other sound.  Owh.. terdengar anak Pakcik Hassan (jiran sebelah kanan) mmbuka pintu.. Oooh.. mmber dia.. Hm, mcm la pasti sgt kitorang nih yg bukak pintu tu anak pak assan.  Ok, then sambung type.  Tetiba lagi, terdengar.. "Assalamualaikum" yg pnuh jelas, jati dan tanpa was was.  Sekali lagi semua org terkejut.. Diam.. So Linda mengambil keputusan (yg tak payah pikir selama 2-3 hari) to peek from Ida's room yang gelap gelemat (sbb tutup lmpu). She said.. "Org beri salam la kat umah kita".. Pelik.. kitorg tak jnji dgn sesapa. So, kami terloncat2 menjengket cuba gak jenguk.. gedebuk..hahhahah.. e Id langgor meja dia..hahaha. sian.. So, I try finding a place to fall (katil dia) laughing..hahah! Sian Ida.. (dah la didiagnose dgn migrain arini.. Hadiah yg datang bersama dgn jawatan, no doubt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pakcik2 dari mesjid datang beramai2.. agaknye nk ajak p msjid kot.. Ada la dgr akak sebelah umah said something.. pastu diorg berlalu dan salam kedengaran di rumah2 jiran yg lain. Gitulah kami kalau ada org2 bagi salam.. Org2 menjual pun kekadang sangat daring, smpai masuk pagar.  That day, got 3 guys masuk pagar.. trying to sell dengan sepenuh ati alarm kereta.  Kenapa I said sepenuh ati? Sbb dgn penuh konfiden they asked us to give them a fork/garfu utk tunjuk mcmana senangnye dia nk bukak keta kita yg dah dikunci.. Ntah pape..  Okey, that's about it.. it's time for citer "feveret" K Anum.. glee atau lebih mesra di hati dia.. Geli..kih kih&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-2356133538700719424?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/2356133538700719424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=2356133538700719424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2356133538700719424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/2356133538700719424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/06/terkejut-aku.html' title='Terkejut Aku.'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-357348288258645485</id><published>2010-06-22T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T09:17:07.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terkesima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last Sunday I went out with Mak to buy something. And in the car, I told her about my schoolmates, sekolah rendah yang able to have found me through FB.  Hmm... I almost forgot most of their names already.  Tapi, agak amazed to those who still remembers me.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TCDf0qnXxhI/AAAAAAAAATo/My3W2jRWJ1Q/s1600/OLDSKUL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TCDf0qnXxhI/AAAAAAAAATo/My3W2jRWJ1Q/s320/OLDSKUL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485630442022880786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;                          Aku takde pun gambor nih.. amek dr FB member&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My classmates recognize me.. cause of my hair. I didn't know pun my hairstyle was "unforgettable". A friend told me that she remembers me when she saw Velma Dinkley dari Scooby Doo.. Huh..Lantak le.. Yg penting hingat. Some said, I didn't change (except for the weight gain).  Itu, I simply replied..my face outgrown me siap2 dah.. so, when u guys see me few years later, I didn't change. (kalaulah ada such thing) Muka dah tua siap2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, from a few small chats with one of my schoolmate nih, I found out that most of them are married, and some divorced. So, I told my mum about this. Mcm statement biasa je la kan.. "this fellow, I just know were divorced" and this fella married..but, most of them I don't know their whereabouts etc,etc"..  The best part was, my mum simply stated.."oh, patut la takut kawin". It was something I didn't see it coming yet able to make me stunned.. terkesima abis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tpi, persoalannye adalah.. was the statement right, or left?... heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-357348288258645485?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/357348288258645485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=357348288258645485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/357348288258645485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/357348288258645485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/06/terkesima.html' title='Terkesima'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TCDf0qnXxhI/AAAAAAAAATo/My3W2jRWJ1Q/s72-c/OLDSKUL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3410497814210723637</id><published>2010-06-08T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:34:46.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mana Perginye?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baru2 ni i bought a lipstick.. a very2 bright lipstick that was so obvious worn, it will be so &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TA5cfya_QqI/AAAAAAAAATA/8SA9EVNSMkk/s1600/Lipstick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 116px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TA5cfya_QqI/AAAAAAAAATA/8SA9EVNSMkk/s320/Lipstick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480419497737142946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe it's as red as this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ridiculous to ignore..hehe.. Wht's got into me purchasing this item? ntah.. tgn gatal kot.. So, I remembered dulu2, time study, I had this lipstick (given by my sister) titled Brick something something. As I remembered, it was Covergirl. Knpa la takde dh now2.. Well, pngedarnye takde kat Malaysia kot..huuhuu, years passed by, patut la tak jumpa2. At the same time (masa study tuh) I was hooked on Physician's Formula, yg dulu dgn rondaan minima hanya dijumpai di pharmacy di Jalan TAR.  Earth tone was my choice.  That too pupus years later. Y? oh Y? It was sized smaller than the usual lipstick, but the price was reasonable too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi, as I was boiling barley to make drink, I remembered that dulu I used to drink lemon barley drink yg skrg mcm tak jumpa je.  Ingat tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TA5aEnMVG4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/zUUuksNqFkY/s1600/lemon+barley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TA5aEnMVG4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/zUUuksNqFkY/s320/lemon+barley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480416831843146626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And there was this drink.. pe namanye.. ha, Herbal Tea.. rasanya rasa dulu tak se"keji" rasa mana2 teh yg diclaim herbal tea.  Keluaran mybe same company, kotak kaler ijau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next in my mind was.. Maggi Udang.ke manakah perginye? I'm NOT a devout Maggi eater.. tpi, teringat2 jugak sometimes.  I am right kan? No longer exist this maggi udang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TA5gMFsSL5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/wK0nvrpQsyw/s1600/maggi+kari.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TA5f9cyTFzI/AAAAAAAAATI/2EdvGb6qS3M/s1600/Maggi+masala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TA5f9cyTFzI/AAAAAAAAATI/2EdvGb6qS3M/s320/Maggi+masala.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480423305860290354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni Maggi Masala.. takde kat M'sia ni.. Yg biasanye.. yg ini&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TA5hMeD14DI/AAAAAAAAATY/OK4aCTI1RFo/s1600/maggi+kari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TA5hMeD14DI/AAAAAAAAATY/OK4aCTI1RFo/s320/maggi+kari.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480424663411974194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maggi Kari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hm, there's a lot more stuff we used to enjoy.. Tak ingat dah apa..&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/1992225432108857118-3410497814210723637?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3410497814210723637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3410497814210723637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3410497814210723637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3410497814210723637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/06/mana-perginye.html' title='Mana Perginye?'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TA5cfya_QqI/AAAAAAAAATA/8SA9EVNSMkk/s72-c/Lipstick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3466051661264025722</id><published>2010-05-31T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T00:15:58.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COW DUNG, CHICKEN POOP</title><content type='html'>Weeks ago my car got scratched.. bukan la scratched, sbb scratch bleh la sapu2 gune liquid nk kurangkan nmpk tu.  This time, angkara mat rempit yg otak pnuh cow dung (bak kata suki dulu) yang sibuk nk terbang atas jln.  Mujurlah I wasn’t the one who were driving, my bro. in law yg bwk.  It happened kt Sg Ular, time tu.. the cars wasn’t moving fast since these mat rempit yg berbaju tshirt merah and with a round logo kat blkg was riding kiri and kanan jalan.  Still, dlm pada keta tak laju.. seekor org with cow dung in his brain rode next to my car and bergarut keta dari pintu blkg ke dpn.. kemek siap.. tutup tyr siap tcabut.. Tak jatuh plak tu..  Malaun, curses.. curses.. pnuh 2 lori curses.. Apa barang nk baring atas motor? Org baring atas tilam.. tak pun atas jln trus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkorek sume cat.. Am so so mad.. and sad.  It’s not that bleh byr repair with bulu idung right?  I think, most of us (well, kwn2 lorong X) afraid of motorists.  Due to habit yg suka menyelit2 nih… menggusarkan para pemandu yg berhati2.  Yg mcm pelesit gak, sama naik gak..lantaklah.  And this costly incidents slalu berlaku pd org2 yg bukan daredevil atas jln. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day, I saw these motorist with the same red shirt.. berlogo di tengah.. masuk Tepian Gelanggang.. Apakah? Curses and curses lagi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wish there are some ways, I can stick out my legs and cause the bongets to fall hahahahahhahhahah.  Ada gak mmber yg imagine, ada skrin that can display “various faces” to mock these “cow dungs”. A day after that, time static kat traffic light, still, one skuter himpit at the part yg terGORES DAN BENGANG tuh!.. Dia tolong kasi cabut sama cat yg bersisa hasil gores dan bengang pertama. Ni seekor org lagi yg very the chicken poop! Allah nk duga la nih.. tahap kesabaran.. sejelas2nye.. aku mmg tak sabor, especially bila dah couple of times gini..  Hina btullah gue… So, salute utk org yg mmpunyai tahap kesabaran yg tinggi. If only I can be one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-3466051661264025722?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3466051661264025722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3466051661264025722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3466051661264025722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3466051661264025722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/05/cow-dung-chicken-poop.html' title='COW DUNG, CHICKEN POOP'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-5304315810631936222</id><published>2010-04-29T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T21:07:33.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back When</title><content type='html'>Sitting around doing nothing, I think &lt;strong&gt;Back When&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in school, transition phase to university. Those were the days I consider as the “prime time” of my life. I wasn’t that “ old-fashioned” (as if); friends going out clubbing was fine with me, as long a I wasn’t dragged along. Couples around me is okay, as long as I didn’t witness anything that made me puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                    &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S9pTtBP1NFI/AAAAAAAAASI/XKNuVDpSVsY/s1600/DSC00712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465773130661573714" style="WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S9pTtBP1NFI/AAAAAAAAASI/XKNuVDpSVsY/s320/DSC00712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S9pTdMfkjsI/AAAAAAAAASA/BFBcRYdbs_8/s1600/DSC00709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465772858802474690" style="WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S9pTdMfkjsI/AAAAAAAAASA/BFBcRYdbs_8/s320/DSC00709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Gambar hiasan are my students jwb kuiz.  Witness "kasut" jepun yg dipakai. Aku dah tak berdaya mendenda pakaian sebegini.. bior je laa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Students weren’t so daring back then. Anything that we want to say were always “subtle”. No harsh remarks, or any words that considered rude to our lecturers. Now, things are different. Responses like “&lt;strong&gt;Tau takpe, Tulah pasal&lt;/strong&gt;” is so common, it made me wanna tarik muncung those who utter these “infectious” words. Oh, yesterday, I was invigilating exam.  Seketul budak did not write the question number on the front page.  Told him.. "Tlg tulis no. soalan." He wrote "1, 1, 1" in each box.  I told him.. "tgk la no. soalan pd question paper, takkan semua 1" bleh dia ckp, "Dulu saya buat gini gak.. selamba je takde apa2", I replied, "Markah agaknye dpt selamba la jugak".. He said "tulah pasal.." Hih! budak ni aku nk tunjal je rasa.. Sabor je.. not worth to cakne ke dia nih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S9pTBXonBqI/AAAAAAAAAR4/tw3ENFHZJZs/s1600/DSC00710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465772380756838050" style="WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S9pTBXonBqI/AAAAAAAAAR4/tw3ENFHZJZs/s320/DSC00710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Lagi gambar hiasan: Antara mereka yg insaf and menjawab dgn bijak laksana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;When I was studying, trips to café must be fully observed. I don’t like to queue behind my lecturers, afraid they will see what I ate. As generous as they were-paying for my friends’ and my meal, we felt guilty every time they took the bill. Nowadays, students coaxed you into treating them. Just when you’re about to take out your RM10 purse with RM5 note inside. How bold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then, when you’re about to flunk any quizzes or tests, you bounced right back, working twice as hard as you used to. Now, failure in tests is an encouragement to do nothing and waiting to re-sit the paper.. THRICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then, trips with mini bus is carefully planned. No excuses such as “ I couldn’t get a bus” or “I woke up late” will be accepted. Class doors will be locked and you’ll be pleading to get in. Sometimes, you sneaked into the class just to be present. I don’t think students now will remember such memories as most of them don’t even bother to come if they are late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope that once a while, we’ll meet these few students who still respect their teachers and treat you appropriately. I know some of them already are,.. yet, there are still those who doesn’t.. hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-5304315810631936222?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/5304315810631936222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=5304315810631936222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5304315810631936222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5304315810631936222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-when.html' title='Back When'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S9pTtBP1NFI/AAAAAAAAASI/XKNuVDpSVsY/s72-c/DSC00712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3308676001962626151</id><published>2010-04-01T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:01:40.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Award Mende lak ye..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S7VqEGYOpQI/AAAAAAAAARw/78mzT3egtLY/s1600/award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455383142293480706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S7VqEGYOpQI/AAAAAAAAARw/78mzT3egtLY/s320/award.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pemberi award ini.. &lt;a href="http://www.geodaia-dayahhalim.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.geodaia-dayahhalim.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; sgt la murah ati.  Kalu dia tak bagi mende award pun tak mendenye.. tapi mekasey la yek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senaraikan 7 perkara tentang diri anda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Suka kasut baru.&lt;br /&gt;2. Bukan selalu beli kasut yg baru.&lt;br /&gt;3. Sebab slalu tak jumpa kasut yg stabil&lt;br /&gt;4. Sebab slalu gak terjumpa kasut yg cantik, tpi sgt lumayan...tak mampu&lt;br /&gt;5. Kalau bercerita penuh perasaaan.. atau sdiri je yg perasan penuh perasaan&lt;br /&gt;6. Daydream a lot&lt;br /&gt;7. Easily infatuated..kuang kuang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-3308676001962626151?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3308676001962626151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3308676001962626151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3308676001962626151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3308676001962626151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/04/award-mende-lak-ye.html' title='Award Mende lak ye..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S7VqEGYOpQI/AAAAAAAAARw/78mzT3egtLY/s72-c/award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7938206012439516672</id><published>2010-04-01T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T19:55:24.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hero ku..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S7Va33qwF_I/AAAAAAAAARo/5kIhBrA0elM/s1600/MN2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455366439511791602" style="WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S7Va33qwF_I/AAAAAAAAARo/5kIhBrA0elM/s320/MN2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heroku pada minggu ini ialah.. Nagano Makoto. Those familiar with his name may remember him from episodes of Ninja Warrior.. ditayangkan pada waktu Maghrib yg slalu melalaikan aku dan ramai umat Islam yg lain utk bersolat segera. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, what makes me favour him compared to other contestants? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nk kata ensem, tak la sangat.. ni mukanye..&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S7VY1vhjAkI/AAAAAAAAARY/wbaVfPON2HQ/s1600/makoto+nagano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455364203942707778" style="WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S7VY1vhjAkI/AAAAAAAAARY/wbaVfPON2HQ/s320/makoto+nagano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiranye dia ni mild motivator for me to turn on the tv time2 dinner (we'll have dinner around 7). Yesterday, I watched the re-runs of Ninja Warrior dgn obstacle yg baru. Too bad, hero ini yg bekerja sebagai nelayan a.k.a. Kapten Makoto Nagano failed dlm jarak 1 meter nk abiskan third stage. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S7VavHhX0vI/AAAAAAAAARg/oYVWtN3we0Y/s1600/MN+&amp;amp;+fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455366289148596978" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S7VavHhX0vI/AAAAAAAAARg/oYVWtN3we0Y/s320/MN+%26+fish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bayangkan kalau dah hari2 praktis atas botnya Konpira Maru for the competition, mau tak masuk final. Kalau dah hari2 asek bergayut atas tali temali.. maunye tangan tak berketul2. Eh, apa relevannye fakta ni ek..heheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, sedap jugak tgk ikan selar kat atas tu kalau wat tumis asam.. Smlm, I noticed that my reaction when watching this show were sometimes (or always) exaggerated when Linda told me, I buat aksi dgn kaki2 skali, and Ida came out from the room, sbb the commotion (aku le tu) outside.  That's just me.. takleh control ensem.  And today.. I found out that one of my dearest friend watches the show too... and of course rooting for Makoto sokmo...ahaks!&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/1992225432108857118-7938206012439516672?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7938206012439516672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7938206012439516672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7938206012439516672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7938206012439516672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/04/hero-ku.html' title='Hero ku..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S7Va33qwF_I/AAAAAAAAARo/5kIhBrA0elM/s72-c/MN2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3143882950226066033</id><published>2010-03-22T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:10:21.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I MISSED THESE..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A few weeks back, some of my colleagues left this place for sure, looking for greener grass. One of them was a senior here. It was quite sad to see one of your friends (although not so close) leaving. This friend was among us who together moved from Pekan to Kuantan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was talking to Ma the other day, about the journey of our working days. Although she only spent 2 years there and for me a year, somehow it was also one of our fondest memory . Moving here, we could say gave us a little bit of a “culture shock”. Well, in terms of the environment. There are times, where your work must be displayed in public or else you can’t claim you’ve done it. This is quite different from what we’ve practiced before. Whenever there’s work, make sure it’s done. If you have main duties/responsibilities, do that first. Do other work (such as folding documents/letters etc-mere examples) once your main task was fulfilled. That was fully understood by all. You’ll not hear any comments or sarcastic statements from others. Guessed that was one of the things that shocked us before. But when we get used to it, another thing needed time to get used to. Whenever there’re mkn2/pot luck, I used to bringing anything I want. Be it jemput2/buah/salad… anything, you name it.. Bawak aje. Nak makan, sila.. taknak, takpe. But then, it was not the practice here. We will have to state what are the things we’re bringing. Bawak buah ke? Ulam ke? Kuih ke? Teringat reply sorang member “aku bawak perut je”.. haha.. a good one.. tepuk2. So, I end up tak join and makan kat luor je. Macam tak bermasyarakat pulak aku nih. Hm, sbnarnye, bila org. dh tetapkan what to bring (takde consensus decision making) ni, mcm takde semangat lak. Sekarang dah tak macam tu dah.. Dah ok semula. Anybody wants to bring apa pun takpe.. atau sebenarnye org dah jarang buat dah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I missed Pekan days. Waiting for bus in kebaya (now takleh pakai lgsg) and heels… then, chasing the bus. I missed my broken heels due to uneven tarred road dari gate KSP ke pintu bangunan. I missed having breakfast at café. We always asked those having breakfast for “what’s good today?” Then, there’s always replies “jangan ambik mi, mi dia tak sdp arini” or “mihun dia sedap today, bleh amek”. I think we also missed ayam kicap Kak Long. I will eat that sambil mengepak (istilah utk mengurangkan perpeluhan). I met some of my 1st OM students a fews weeks before. It was nice to see them. All grown up and “expanded”. My mind time tunneled back to the episode where the Common Test for my subject was due that day. These students yg mmg besar2 dan panjang2 stalled me at the stairs nk naik ofis. I did stop, and end up summarizing the important chapters there and then. I missed them. When exam just around the corner, I will usually end up taking the tests papers back to mark. I believed the same applied to others. I missed marking students’ paper at my Sepekan Jaya house, slept on them, and woke up to continue marking again. I missed watching that Chinese series petang2.. think the title was Justice Pao kot..(kot tu hanyalah short utk rasanye, bukan nama cine tu). On Fridays, Ida, Dyla and me, or Ida, Azie and me (ikut pada pnduduk semasa rumah sewa) will walk to Rumah 500 to shop at the pasar malam. Jauh beza compared to the pasar mlm here. Ntah kenapa di sana lebih seronok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I also missed balik lewat petang.. chasing the bus again, tp students tlg stopkan bas.. "cpt miss, cpt.." Terima kasih.. By the time the bus reached Sepekan Jaya, agak gelap jugak.. but my friends and I will tenyeh je duduk kat gerai simpang masuk, and had our dinner. There are people who looked dgn agak pelik, maybe asking.. kenapa minah2 ni, takleh makan kat umah ke? Tapi, perut kami lebih penting. I also missed van ikan yang mjual ikan in a limited kuantiti to us. Once I paid RM1 (paling keji) for beberapa ekor ikan..hehhe.. Malu nk kuarkan singgit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tpi, those are the things I miss.. What did you miss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-3143882950226066033?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3143882950226066033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3143882950226066033' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3143882950226066033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3143882950226066033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/03/few-weeks-back-some-of-my-colleagues.html' title=''/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7552514608042990694</id><published>2010-02-03T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:10:12.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformers</title><content type='html'>Lately, I discovered that so many of my friends who've found me through the facebook. Even those in skoloh rendoh pun sama. A few did "hi" me.. but byk yg telah totally vanished from my memories. It took me some time to figure out who this and this fella is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have short term memory, but the main thing made me forget who those people was... they transformed a lot! Kalau stakat nama.. sume dh berubah. Transformation pun dari segi fizikal. Everybody is getting more beautiful, vogue, thinner, or "daring'er"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that I am the only person who's the total opposite of above description. So conservative/old fashioned; seumpama org. kg. yg first time berjumpa dengan eskalator..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7552514608042990694?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7552514608042990694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7552514608042990694' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7552514608042990694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7552514608042990694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/02/fb-f.html' title='Transformers'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-5430361368676780676</id><published>2010-01-20T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:23:05.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tmpt Aku nk Ajak E-id.., and McD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S1fWBHJ1SeI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/vyTHqIYVY9c/s1600-h/DSC00264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429043190406924770" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S1fWBHJ1SeI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/vyTHqIYVY9c/s320/DSC00264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wanted to go to this place for the 2nd time. Nearby sesangat my house. Hopefully, tak ramai p. Am being selfish plak. It's just, mls nk come here if got lots of people. Can you see, atas counter, got cake? Dlm bekas btutup jernih.. So inviting kalau ditelek secara live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S1fWQxxrBbI/AAAAAAAAARA/cixqpnhA9VM/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429043459546351026" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S1fWQxxrBbI/AAAAAAAAARA/cixqpnhA9VM/s320/DSC00266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S1fQ5vt3V2I/AAAAAAAAAQY/TrnZ4eD0V-o/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the menu, .. I will ajak E-id and McD to singgah one dah.. insyaAllah. Perasan tak, got tosai? ha, tosai melayu.. mana nk dpt.. (hrp2 melayu la tu) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429038218444046306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S1fRftJgf-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/4wMm0AYkHK8/s200/DSC00262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Above, Afiq and Adib, waiting for food. Adib biasa.. main dgn menu.. Owh, tu, my newest handbag a.k.a. beg cerut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429040066822860258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S1fTLS5W7eI/AAAAAAAAAQw/jRH1xV_7rsg/s320/DSC00942.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yg ni plak, the only pizza u can get at kedai Kg. Selamat.. harhar.. (only on rajin days) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: ada ke rajin days?&lt;/div&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/1992225432108857118-5430361368676780676?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/5430361368676780676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=5430361368676780676' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5430361368676780676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5430361368676780676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/01/tmpt-aku-nk-ajak-e-id-and-mcd.html' title='Tmpt Aku nk Ajak E-id.., and McD'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S1fWBHJ1SeI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/vyTHqIYVY9c/s72-c/DSC00264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3921052510652974270</id><published>2010-01-12T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T23:52:40.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bosan..</title><content type='html'>The only class for me today is at 4.30 p.m.. so waiting is somehow bosan and distracted me a while from my work. Wat notes, 1 chapter pun tersangkut lagi. Alang2 dah daydreaming ni kan.. jotted something down.&lt;br /&gt;No beginning.. just started with, you know you're adored when.... &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S017Z-V8YWI/AAAAAAAAAQA/2Yvglw3rb_8/s1600-h/Bones1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426128812213297506" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S017Z-V8YWI/AAAAAAAAAQA/2Yvglw3rb_8/s200/Bones1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That person seems to stutter &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S016KgNLWzI/AAAAAAAAAP4/U64Pvlx2EJY/s1600-h/Booth+in+Boxers.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you're standing near&lt;br /&gt;The words ain't smooth as butter&lt;br /&gt;Just "hmm.. err, aaa" you can hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he is a heavy smoker&lt;br /&gt;Like 6 packs ciggarette a day&lt;br /&gt;With you, YOU are all that matter&lt;br /&gt;That cig, he'll put away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He opens the door for you&lt;br /&gt;As true gentlemen does&lt;br /&gt;Help carry things for you&lt;br /&gt;Will not even make a fuss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He might buy you breakfast&lt;br /&gt;He will save you a seat&lt;br /&gt;When sometimes you're forced to curse&lt;br /&gt;He does not mind a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'll try to keep you happy&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're down&lt;br /&gt;He'll agree your jokes are funny&lt;br /&gt;Dismissed that you're a clown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this might not be true&lt;br /&gt;But I like to imagine it's real&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one'll find one out of the blue&lt;br /&gt;Then one really know how it feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, back to work &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S016KgNLWzI/AAAAAAAAAP4/U64Pvlx2EJY/s1600-h/Booth+in+Boxers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426127446913801010" style="WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S016KgNLWzI/AAAAAAAAAP4/U64Pvlx2EJY/s200/Booth+in+Boxers.jpg" 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/1992225432108857118-3921052510652974270?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3921052510652974270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3921052510652974270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3921052510652974270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3921052510652974270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2010/01/bosan.html' title='Bosan..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/S017Z-V8YWI/AAAAAAAAAQA/2Yvglw3rb_8/s72-c/Bones1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-7442999009445360805</id><published>2009-12-29T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T19:57:27.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT I DID YESTERDAY</title><content type='html'>A friend asked to jot something.. hmm. Not necessary important stuff, just tepek my activities yesterday. So, in the morning , went to breakfast with my 2 ketul ex-s.These are the ex-s.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SzrHlWykVCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/4v4P0LJz8jY/s1600-h/DSC00226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420864546080576546" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SzrHlWykVCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/4v4P0LJz8jY/s200/DSC00226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SzrG2-t62II/AAAAAAAAAPQ/HGub1WaV7CM/s1600-h/my+ex-s1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420863749344647298" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SzrG2-t62II/AAAAAAAAAPQ/HGub1WaV7CM/s200/my+ex-s1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SzrHIja-ImI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Q4k9K8L22XE/s1600-h/my+ex-s2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420864051255059042" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SzrHIja-ImI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Q4k9K8L22XE/s200/my+ex-s2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh... ada lagi ati nak mai ke kolej although dh ke puncak alam.. Memancing, potong rmbut, jalan2 ecm jadi alasan turun ktn. Ajak la mmber baru Lorong X ni join. We went to "Makcik Jauh" as our friend referred to for nasi lemak etc. Ada roti canai yg meletup gak... but not recommended if you're in a hurry or esp. if a makcik doing the "tebar'ing"/menebar.. Lmbt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the office, I spent most of my time going back and forth.. asking friends suggestions for my class (induksi). Thank Allah, Anis was able to make them busy preparing 'paperwork'. yeehaaa!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon, after finishing my class, I just update stuff for my files.. (ntah ye ke tak, bukan org tau..hehe) Later that evening, E-id and I went to banks to byr ute (ute=debt). And came nite, Ma msg dh.. "arini Ghajini kul 11".. Apakah? Pukul 11? aduih.. leh ke tahan mata? But I managed to stay till the movie finished thanks to 2 glasses of NESCAFE in the morning and evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SzrLq5aXjcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/I1HQfvnfOP8/s1600-h/ghajini.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SzrLq5aXjcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/I1HQfvnfOP8/s1600-h/ghajini.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SzrM4Eu_-BI/AAAAAAAAAPw/GtJRQO_w1nw/s1600-h/ghajini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420870365209425938" style="WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SzrM4Eu_-BI/AAAAAAAAAPw/GtJRQO_w1nw/s200/ghajini.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ghajini was one movie that doesn't require the actor (ehem ehem Mr. Khan, not Shah Rukh pls) to buff up his body.. but he did it anyway.. to help improve the character. I have watched a very short 'behind the scene" on how the actor went to 2 months of training to buang lemak2 dia.  No wonder org cmni got paid juta2 for their movies.  They sacrificed byk.. unlike some yg acting as org. kg. yg. susah, but still berambut perang with 2 layers of false eyelashes.  Seperti biasa, no happy ending story this time. (does'nt it always?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-7442999009445360805?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/7442999009445360805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=7442999009445360805' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7442999009445360805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/7442999009445360805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-i-did-yesterday.html' title='WHAT I DID YESTERDAY'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SzrHlWykVCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/4v4P0LJz8jY/s72-c/DSC00226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1392975224079286574</id><published>2009-12-08T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T18:33:56.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413053777154047506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Sx8HuxFafhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/fN6kbyAlMkc/s200/mc%26me+fxd.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;McD&amp;amp;me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Above was pictures taken during our friend's nikah. Kelihatan kami yg buat2 sibuk or betul ke sibuk borak. I think that there has never been a situation where friends' of the pngantin yg gave instructions to the camera man on what to do.. tapi, kamikaze wat. hehe.. interframe? enterframe? u name it.                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kami with the bride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413052895911949714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Sx8G7eM7NZI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/4Eym9ydaGTo/s200/k+j+wed.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Sx8J9chdApI/AAAAAAAAAOo/skB4FkbHqbw/s1600-h/vlidsil8est.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413056228355801746" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Sx8J9chdApI/AAAAAAAAAOo/skB4FkbHqbw/s200/vlidsil8est.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Apa lagi recent event ek?Owh.. posting some other pictures... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;As it is obvious, some pics were taken on our way back from Jengka.. for the same reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Sx8K9lBgjkI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6bbPc8jC2S4/s1600-h/DSC00922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413057330149363266" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Sx8K9lBgjkI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6bbPc8jC2S4/s200/DSC00922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Sx8KlEfTuQI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Y45CeSdZH7A/s1600-h/DSC00911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413056909099120898" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Sx8KlEfTuQI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Y45CeSdZH7A/s200/DSC00911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Sx8KwKLaDfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6IIZmO6GgfM/s1600-h/DSC00914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413057099604823538" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Sx8KwKLaDfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6IIZmO6GgfM/s200/DSC00914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-id, taknak gmbr muka masuk, so masuk je gmbar tangan, checking some important stuff, Anis-sleeping (ngantuk ke, atau pusing dgn driving methodology?) Waiting for wani's pictures nih.. mana nk masuk..  later.&lt;/div&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/1992225432108857118-1392975224079286574?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1392975224079286574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1392975224079286574' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1392975224079286574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1392975224079286574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/12/recent-updates.html' title='Recent Updates'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Sx8HuxFafhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/fN6kbyAlMkc/s72-c/mc%26me+fxd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-1927339180205872330</id><published>2009-11-06T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T01:07:53.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fault</title><content type='html'>well, maybe what happened today was my fault anyway.  First thing first, I could'nt arrived at the workplace at 7.30 a.m. I drove from home at 7.45... huh.. it's obviously MY fault.  Since I arrived at the workplace, I could'nt even bother about what time other colleagues are coming.  I don't really care how many is going to walk into the hall past 8.10 a.m.  Guessed it's my fault too.  While performing the given task, I can't seem to move fast enough to prepare the hall for its intended use..  Brisk walking did'nt help much.. Do'nt care how fast I moved, the desks in the hall seems never ending.  Well, that's obviously my fault.  Not enough seats for the students.. oh man.. that was my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While giving announcements on what to do for the exams, I did'nt inform the candidates about the rules and actions to be taken for those having H1N1 like ilnesses.  I don't know about that at all..  That's my fault too, u know, for not getting any information on that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the exam, there are a few candidates who forgot to bring their ID's and student's card and exam slips.. My fault too.. I did not remind them yesterday about bringing those stuff today. Silly me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, the superior scolded us for being late..  owh.. There are some one who were absent.  I just know that that's my fault.  I did'nt brief others on what to do for the task (although it's not my job anyway).... ha, lupa lak.. my fault that one.. I should've made a formal briefing on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.. I had to answer on behalf of others on the above mentioned conditions.. Like I said earlier.. maybe it was my fault anyway..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-1927339180205872330?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/1927339180205872330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=1927339180205872330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1927339180205872330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/1927339180205872330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-fault.html' title='My Fault'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-8217903712622528049</id><published>2009-11-04T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T19:50:35.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saja2 Lagi</title><content type='html'>I wanted to post something.. but that something in my head dah ilang.. so better I just sumbatkan a few pics during my recent trip to Jengka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400458669585061314" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SvJIjBDL1cI/AAAAAAAAANo/xY4XnoYX5lM/s200/DSC00893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Having fun during the trip? As if..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the time where "authorized persons" p hntar paket and other stuff, I went to UiTM pnye galeri and owh.. how the memory remains.. Ada la few old models of old school computers and laptop. Ha, laptop seasoned ni, gue tak pnah jumpa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SvJJzXQCvrI/AAAAAAAAANw/UHMmU2mfv50/s1600-h/DSC00896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400460049934106290" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SvJJzXQCvrI/AAAAAAAAANw/UHMmU2mfv50/s200/DSC00896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SvJKFNawl7I/AAAAAAAAAN4/dOAQy_kfGJg/s1600-h/DSC00897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400460356532344754" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SvJKFNawl7I/AAAAAAAAAN4/dOAQy_kfGJg/s200/DSC00897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SvJKl50uRSI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Gyz3DWZldHk/s1600-h/DSC00894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400460918208218402" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SvJKl50uRSI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Gyz3DWZldHk/s200/DSC00894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Komputer version tv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu je laa.. Although, we have submitted the assessment for OM's course, still there's work to do. huuuuu..keroje, keroje..  Gotta do it, or else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1992225432108857118-8217903712622528049?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/8217903712622528049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=8217903712622528049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8217903712622528049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8217903712622528049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/11/saja2-lagi.html' title='Saja2 Lagi'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SvJIjBDL1cI/AAAAAAAAANo/xY4XnoYX5lM/s72-c/DSC00893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-5299995129646133896</id><published>2009-10-14T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T18:27:35.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaga Common Test</title><content type='html'>Exam fever is on.. not to mention mmg aku pun fever gak.  I'm just posting what I've written in the exam hall (or room to be exact).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the Office Admin. papers again, for Pt 1 and Pt 2.  During this time, we look at these students and laugh at their many peculiar, funny and awkward behaviour.  1st thing I witnessed was when they write their lecturer's name on the answer sheet.  Part 1's is always amusing to observe.. " Apa dia, nama miss? Miss Hanisah? Miss D? " Hish, told them " Nor Hadisah Arshad".  Next question came up.."Nur ke Nor ke Noor?". Once nama Hadisah tak reti gak nk eja, aku lepuk aja budak nih.  Then, ada lagi next question " Arshad ke Arsyad? camne eh?" Told them, tak pyh terkumat kamit mulut tu.. sebut dah reti.. eja je la.  Sapa salah, lecturer awk tolak markah. Masing2 terkesima.. (keh keh.. jual aja nama lecturer dia nih)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The test started for almost 20 minutes when one boy came in with his unbuttoned shirt.  I know it's hot, but this is so not the place to show your "not so buffed" body.  Aksi2 ala2 macho, sbb dah tau org pndang.  Yg keji tu, when I wanted to collect his attendance, trus je letak tgn atas paper dan dgn angkuh ckp "jap, lupa no matriks".  Isk,isk.. ksian.. end of sem dh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny one or ganjil kot, got this one boy, asked for permission to go to the gents.  He got up in a hurry, bergegas2 kuar, mengheret kaki, tak smpai seminit, masuk balik. Owh, i guessed he just wanted to pass gas kot.  Bagus, consider gak kt budk2 lain.  If not, sure lebam muka those around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. Saparina and Karimi dh masuk.  cek soklan diorg.. Easy breezy la, no worries...&lt;br /&gt;There are 2 grils limping (bjalan hencot) ke dewan. Terpeleot kot.. Pembetulan... one girl hencot due to selipar yg nk putus.Towards the end of 3 hours, students will start to sleep, daydream or whatever activity 'lagha' yg sesuai dilakukan di meja tulis.  Just now there's one student "munching" on benang ikat kertas jwpn.  Ingat kitorg tak nmpk ke dia mngunyah.. Yuck! Ok, banned this fellow's paper.. kene pegang paper di ujung2 je..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-5299995129646133896?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/5299995129646133896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=5299995129646133896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5299995129646133896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5299995129646133896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/10/jaga-common-test.html' title='Jaga Common Test'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-258861406732552027</id><published>2009-09-07T20:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:17:27.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People I Met</title><content type='html'>Salam.. baru2 ni went to Pasar Besar Ktn.  As always, it it hectic and ramai org.  On my way out at the entrance.. there's one guy late 30's or early 40's sitting without guilt with a lighted cigarrette. Amboih2... tak pose.. and show plak tu.  I think he saw some of passers by tgk tgn dia.. He was selling some fruits.. Well, I just assumed he's non muslim.. (walaupun muka and gaya ckp mcm melayu je..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, coming out of the market, got into the car.. and as usual gak.. ada the usual "suspects".  A guy (bangsa yg bukan bangsa Malaysia) menunjukkan dgn muka belas kasihan tangannye yg suntut a.k.a. kudung.  Berbalut, tpi, still tak seronok, bila disuakan dihadapan muka kita, di cermin tingkap kereta. Apakah betul lah!! The best part is, when my mum geleng2 this orang kurang manner, eh, org kurang upaya mcm emphasize his kudungness gile2.. Sibuk je tonyoh tangan dia kat dpn kitorg.. Hangin la aku.... last2  aku jerit je, "taknak la"Lantak la if people tgk aku mcm keji je...  Isk.. kalau nk derma tak ikhlas, and ragu2.. baik tak pyh. Baik derma kat tabung2 yg kita dh yakin right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-258861406732552027?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/258861406732552027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=258861406732552027' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/258861406732552027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/258861406732552027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/09/people-i-met.html' title='People I Met'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-136348702693646823</id><published>2009-08-31T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:28:09.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kampit..</title><content type='html'>Salam.. It's 2:00 p.m. and I was just thinking about ystrday's incident. Yesterday noon, I was on my way back from Pantai Selamat, beli brg. So, near my house compound.. there's a small junction. Lorong kecil bercabang 3. As always, I stopped before coming into the gate.. just like 6-7  metres lagi nk masuk pagar. I looked to the right and then left, making sure that there wasn't any cars or bikes, or budak2 nk lalu.. So, I straight away move towards the gate, when suddenly dah ada keta right in front of me! Astagha.. aku brake, the van(Citroen) brakes.. just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Spy2sQKUDOI/AAAAAAAAANI/nyrXWBEnQr4/s1600-h/phone+driving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376372926542253282" style="WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Spy2sQKUDOI/AAAAAAAAANI/nyrXWBEnQr4/s200/phone+driving.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;like a few centimetres lagi nk bumped into each other.. Spontaneously, I blurted the word, "Sorry" without looking at the van driver. Then, I proceed masuk gate. Come to think of it, I should'nt even say Sorry in the first place.. It' s not like I'm day dreaming.. I'm damn sure I did'nt.. lagi satu, I looked. Told my sister about the incident.. she said that the neighbour kat ujung2 deret umah tu, always speeding.. Logik gak.. Sbb, takkan la van tu kecik sgt till terlindung oleh rangka keta yg kecik tuh? Although, I am a little bit clumsy.. (yg tu diakui sdiri), I still cautiously melintas. That darn van.. Alhamdulillah., takde pape.. Thank you Allah. Just next time, I have to be careful when driving.. Be aware of the Citroen vans.. I realized there a lot of kampits driving these days..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-136348702693646823?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/136348702693646823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=136348702693646823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/136348702693646823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/136348702693646823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/08/kampit.html' title='Kampit..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/Spy2sQKUDOI/AAAAAAAAANI/nyrXWBEnQr4/s72-c/phone+driving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-4104383063473749799</id><published>2009-08-20T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:13:12.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saja2</title><content type='html'>Ahlan Ya Ramadhan.. Selamat Berpuasa to All.. Hopefully, this time around, kita semua bleh la complete kan ibadah puasa dgn jayanye (jika pnjang umur, bleh smbut raya skali!) Today, just wanted to post some pictures taken kat satu tmpt mkn di ECM yg dicop halal. Akupun insya Allah yakin laa.. ni gmbornye. This drink doesn't live up to it's price pun. Tak sesuai although presentation mcm bagos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/So4ZMqW5CKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/L8y7v3Y2Zyc/s1600-h/DSC00847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372259110819006626" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/So4ZMqW5CKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/L8y7v3Y2Zyc/s200/DSC00847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ni gmbr doktor baru lps operation and kebulur nk ngadap mkn. The bib worn is not suitable for kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/So4aNCMNMbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/rcOO49PM_DQ/s1600-h/DSC00848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372260216728269234" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/So4aNCMNMbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/rcOO49PM_DQ/s200/DSC00848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ni another Medical Attendant yg. tak telibat dlm operation yg awal2 tadi. She's hungry too. Pilihan menu ialah kuawteaw yg tak meletop seletop abg koboi. That's all for today's report saja2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/So4ZCEpMGtI/AAAAAAAAAMY/iehmMHtgkDg/s1600-h/DSC00845.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/So4ZCEpMGtI/AAAAAAAAAMY/iehmMHtgkDg/s1600-h/DSC00845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372258928896514770" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/So4ZCEpMGtI/AAAAAAAAAMY/iehmMHtgkDg/s200/DSC00845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p/S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; : &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2 dayah... tmpt mkn lagik? Sebaiknye mkn @home je laa. puas ati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-4104383063473749799?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/4104383063473749799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=4104383063473749799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4104383063473749799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/4104383063473749799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/08/saja2.html' title='Saja2'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/So4ZMqW5CKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/L8y7v3Y2Zyc/s72-c/DSC00847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-8512833211980630333</id><published>2009-08-19T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T21:40:17.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atonement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SozTiwxxZnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/msVp0XLn9H4/s1600-h/atonement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371901049708832370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SozTiwxxZnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/msVp0XLn9H4/s200/atonement.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just finished watching "Atonement" in the middle of preparing notes for class tomorrow. Decided to buy the dvd in the first place just because of James McAvoy in it. That guy from Angelina Jolie's Wanted, Mr. Tumnus in Narnia to name a few movies. Those who wanted to watch this period piece must be able to invest concentration as it has a slow start. With British accent from the beginning till the end, subtitles helped. I can't help it but to be hopelessly romantic at times. This one takde happy ending.. both actors died. Aku tak kirala apa org ckp, but I like this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-8512833211980630333?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/8512833211980630333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=8512833211980630333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8512833211980630333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8512833211980630333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/08/atonement.html' title='Atonement'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SozTiwxxZnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/msVp0XLn9H4/s72-c/atonement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-3349652519421390778</id><published>2009-08-02T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:29:41.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY8yoUTgaI/AAAAAAAAALw/Tg9nZHdu6OM/s1600-h/DSC00824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365542846572233122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY8yoUTgaI/AAAAAAAAALw/Tg9nZHdu6OM/s200/DSC00824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Promised to put up something last week. Due to certain circumstances, tak jadi. Well, that new place is a tempat makan. Situated in buildings in front of Hotel Champagne. Once I got my pay, I felt like going to this new place. It is'nt new pun, but I've never been there. So, went there with my companion dgn. penuh curiousity. The place sounded french, not that we went there to eat anything French. Nk mkn fish and chips je.. Excuse je nk p sana. In we went, and the ambience was so... dim. Mandom je. Silap2 can sleep one! Nothing to brag abt. this place (for me la). Siap ada sudu garfu kayu kat dinding. Mcm umah dulu2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe this place was meant for couples who wants romantic surrounding.. deco tak romantic. The lights were! Not many customers, but it took quite some time to get our&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY8f9dXEVI/AAAAAAAAALo/XVMVcduV_B4/s1600-h/DSC00822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365542525829845330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY8f9dXEVI/AAAAAAAAALo/XVMVcduV_B4/s200/DSC00822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; food. Bukak menu, err... mybe we need time to think what we want..(depending on our pockets). Babyface's songs fills the air.. tapi.. kdg2 jadi rap remix sbb cd sangkut. Ceh. The picture shows my companion yg. ala2 tgh pikir.. di manakah&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnYwH6SC4qI/AAAAAAAAAKY/dmH7U9ry1rw/s1600-h/DSC00821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365528918520685218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnYwH6SC4qI/AAAAAAAAAKY/dmH7U9ry1rw/s200/DSC00821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnYwH6SC4qI/AAAAAAAAAKY/dmH7U9ry1rw/s1600-h/DSC00821.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aku? M'sia? atau M'sia? See the flag? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnYwH6SC4qI/AAAAAAAAAKY/dmH7U9ry1rw/s1600-h/DSC00821.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnYwH6SC4qI/AAAAAAAAAKY/dmH7U9ry1rw/s1600-h/DSC00821.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I saw escargot in the menu.. Huh? Siput pun ada? Ada mmber sorang yg dah pernah "ter"mkn escargot ni said that it tasted like chicken.. After dia tau wht it was.. trus "Yuck!" Bila dah waiting forever to get orders, might as well penuhkan perut with air. Lepas segelas, segelas air dia tambah. Macam bagus je gambar aku nih. Hihih. Kami menampilkan table manner yg tak bagus. Selain tangan atas meja.. beg bunjut pun ada atas meja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365533834399073042" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY0mDWyQxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/m1R78Qbet3o/s200/DSC00818.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Once we get the order, trus je bedal.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY07t4CazI/AAAAAAAAAKw/AfMHxCOk60w/s1600-h/DSC00823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365534206590085938" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY07t4CazI/AAAAAAAAAKw/AfMHxCOk60w/s200/DSC00823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Salad as appetizer (nothing to brag abt the salad too) and later.. ikan.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY1yFtB3TI/AAAAAAAAALI/U4Cgsro2NuM/s1600-h/DSC00829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365535140699299122" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY1yFtB3TI/AAAAAAAAALI/U4Cgsro2NuM/s200/DSC00829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY1X7pfgwI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d0jA8R1iv-E/s1600-h/DSC00825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365534691323511554" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY1X7pfgwI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d0jA8R1iv-E/s200/DSC00825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Minum air pun posed. Apakah? Hehe.. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY1rDFWsVI/AAAAAAAAALA/Wza_neLKXR0/s1600-h/DSC00828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365535019736936786" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY1rDFWsVI/AAAAAAAAALA/Wza_neLKXR0/s200/DSC00828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yg tak best here was, we had to go correct the bill twice! Maybe the waiter was sleepy.. Which I did asked him, but he denied. Dia tak ngantuk.. dia kata. It can be concluded, the place tak suit la for couples. It can simply turn a romantic mood to very badd ones. You know, hungry people are angry people.:-( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1992225432108857118-3349652519421390778?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/3349652519421390778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=3349652519421390778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3349652519421390778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/3349652519421390778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-place.html' title='New Place'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SnY8yoUTgaI/AAAAAAAAALw/Tg9nZHdu6OM/s72-c/DSC00824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-5050596870436387595</id><published>2009-07-28T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T23:27:08.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dah Hilang..</title><content type='html'>Passed by same CKT (CharKuayTeaw) spot a few days already.  Nada.. Nil, none.. takdepun van apa2 there. Van abg Koboi takdak, neither rojak stall dll.  Where did they all went? Well, at least tak kempunan nk merasa CKT there.  Next post:  Mkn kt tmpt bru&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-5050596870436387595?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/5050596870436387595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=5050596870436387595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5050596870436387595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/5050596870436387595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/07/dah-hilang.html' title='Dah Hilang..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-6828557548031438434</id><published>2009-07-22T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T07:42:51.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dah Jumpa..</title><content type='html'>Salam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terlanjur mai ke opis teman mmber, aku saja je update sumthing here. FYI, I've found that kueay teaw yg agak meletup.. kind of hangit, but does'nt spoil the taste, not watery, just nice.. suits my taste. The location is the one in front of Bank Rakyat bandar (Bank paling sinonim dgn kita!!!) Ida found it after scanning all the "brothers" there..  "Wa, ha, tu abg pkai topi koboi.  Thank god kami tak terbalik gelak guling2 (apa yg funny ngat ntah..)  Happy sgt kot, sbb berjumpa. haha.. Like what Mak Kintan said.. tht one is good.. I agree with her. But next time, if I go, kene gtau, buh toge lebih sk&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SmciqhjUvDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/NFlWZehhfNA/s1600-h/Ayong+&amp;amp;+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361291995364244530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SmciqhjUvDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/NFlWZehhfNA/s200/Ayong+%26+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;et..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture posted here tidak bertujuan apa2 pun.  It's just one of the occassion of trying something I have'nt tasted for so long.  Coffee bean.  Went to KL like 2 months ago, and my sis wanted to try drinks there.  How now lepaking has changed.  People all around with their notebooks (laptop dah obsolete kott), telephones or was it Blackberry or E7 something2.. staying connected while lounging.  Kami bertiga, including my 2pupu/kepupu just sat there, sharing 2 drinks yg tajuknye I've forgotten.  Drinks in the pic tak sdp..  My sis pnye was yummy.. RIch with caffeine.  Talking about caffeine.. I think I better get some la.  Ciao.&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/1992225432108857118-6828557548031438434?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/6828557548031438434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=6828557548031438434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6828557548031438434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6828557548031438434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/07/dah-jumpa.html' title='Dah Jumpa..'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SmciqhjUvDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/NFlWZehhfNA/s72-c/Ayong+%26+Me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-6053598180800408779</id><published>2009-07-01T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:03:10.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuay Teaw Goreng &amp; Dexter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SkxLoZe6veI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ngMpM3v-ug8/s1600-h/a3ee8b0c313e8144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353737214444092898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SkxLoZe6veI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ngMpM3v-ug8/s200/a3ee8b0c313e8144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Think that me and e-id have this hankering for char kuay teaw yg sdp for a few days already. But we really don't know where to get that yummy ones that'll satisfy us. I've tried a few already but couldn't find the one with my required criterias: Tak basah sgt., not too dry, a little hangus but not hangit (huh?), with eggs and taugeh... Sdpnye. I've been introduced to the stall kat IM2, but the kuay teaw is just so-so. A little bit hot for me and should've passed as kuay teaw basah je. Mak Kintan told me to look for abang bertopi koboi dkt Masjid Besar. Yesterday lalu, lupa nak cari koboi dan kudanya tu.. To stop my cravings, yesterday went to the kedai runcit nearby and bought stuff to make my own kuay teaw. I'm no expert in making this dish, but mine will do ajelah. For RM3.50 (it's important that I get the price right, I only have RM10 kat tgn.. seriously!) I get 2 packs of kuay teaw, some prawns and taugeh-essential nih! So, everybody ate without complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out after Maghrib, and when I got back, guess what? Hungry again. So, balance petang, gue makan. Semangat berkobar-kobar gak, to watch Dexter, a tv series that I'll wait &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SkxMXVa6RCI/AAAAAAAAAKA/cFS3DvMiKy4/s1600-h/dexter_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353738020807394338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SkxMXVa6RCI/AAAAAAAAAKA/cFS3DvMiKy4/s200/dexter_logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;if I'm not that sleepy. The opening for this cerita is interesting. Starts at 12 (bagusnye org RTM timing citer yg seronok kan?) Unfortunately, tunggu pnye tunggu Eli Stone yg kuar. What?? Ni geram nih.. Just remembered, the previous episode mcm ala2 ending dah.. patut laa. Decided to sleep after watching Eli Stone for 20 minutes.. Bye Dexter, lelaki keji penegak keadilan..More like a psycho I think. Yaawwnnnn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SkxJiPK4O2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ONU92ii2quo/s1600-h/dexter_wall_03thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353734909573217122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SkxJiPK4O2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ONU92ii2quo/s200/dexter_wall_03thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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; &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/1992225432108857118-6053598180800408779?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/6053598180800408779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=6053598180800408779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6053598180800408779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/6053598180800408779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/07/kuay-teaw-goreng-dexter.html' title='Kuay Teaw Goreng &amp; Dexter'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/SkxLoZe6veI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ngMpM3v-ug8/s72-c/a3ee8b0c313e8144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992225432108857118.post-8184469165108415579</id><published>2009-06-11T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T20:33:36.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paint it Black-Rolling Stones</title><content type='html'>I see a red door and I want it painted black&lt;br /&gt;No colors anymore I want them to turn black&lt;br /&gt;I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes&lt;br /&gt;I have to turn my head until my darkness goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a line of cars and they're all painted black&lt;br /&gt;With flowers and my love, both never to come back&lt;br /&gt;I see people turn their heads and quickly look away&lt;br /&gt;Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look inside myself and see my heart is black&lt;br /&gt;I see my red door and it has been painted black&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue&lt;br /&gt;I could not forsee this thing happening to you&lt;br /&gt;If I look hard enough into the setting sun&lt;br /&gt;My love will laugh with me before the morning comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a red door and I want it painted black&lt;br /&gt;No colors anymore I want them to turn black&lt;br /&gt;I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes&lt;br /&gt;I have to turn my head until my darkness goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, hmm, hmm... I wanna see it painted black, painted black&lt;br /&gt;Black as night, black as coal&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the sun, blotted out from the sky&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992225432108857118-8184469165108415579?l=trinitoo7616.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/feeds/8184469165108415579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1992225432108857118&amp;postID=8184469165108415579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8184469165108415579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992225432108857118/posts/default/8184469165108415579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinitoo7616.blogspot.com/2009/06/paint-it-black-rolling-stones.html' title='Paint it Black-Rolling Stones'/><author><name>wawadave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11121160932922419125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DorevL1AWbc/TTPxPuI3fFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LepJSWoblbw/S220/shoes2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
