<?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-5014794303478547840</id><updated>2012-01-27T14:36:02.226+08:00</updated><category term='Ekonomi'/><category term='Random'/><category term='Anything'/><category term='Sayang lappy sayang'/><category term='1Bulan 1Adab'/><category term='Book Review'/><category term='Muzik Di Hatiku'/><category term='Dari diri sendiri'/><category term='Love Is In The Air'/><category term='IRIS 2010 - Discovery Terengganu'/><category term='Sosiopolitik'/><category term='Me as Julie'/><category term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><category term='Satu bulan'/><category term='entah-pape-entah'/><category term='Kenyataan dan Kehidupan'/><category term='w.w'/><category term='Water'/><category term='Zue was upset too upset in fact'/><category term='untuk diri sendiri'/><category term='Eid Mubarak'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Kemaman'/><category term='satu boyfriend'/><category term='Mr. Bake'/><category term='Novel Zue'/><category term='Nur Balqis'/><category term='Saje-Saje'/><category term='IIUM'/><category term='Kekeluargaan'/><category term='She&apos;s upset'/><category term='untuk kamu'/><category term='I know you well I know when you&apos;re upset don&apos;t say you&apos;re not'/><category term='Samsung'/><category term='MySympBios 2010'/><category term='Cuti-cuti'/><title type='text'>STOICISM</title><subtitle type='html'>How I live my life is none of anybody's business...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>362</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-713071477232492189</id><published>2012-01-27T08:49:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T14:36:02.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenyataan dan Kehidupan'/><title type='text'>Heartache</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been holding on for far too long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been waiting since forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have had enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My patience run out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No excuses. No lies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No broken promises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fight to hold on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fight to let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; So I leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it ain't nobody's fault. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't apologize for giving your best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes relationship just didn't work out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One was being loved too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other wasn't being loved enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5014794303478547840-713071477232492189?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/713071477232492189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=713071477232492189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/713071477232492189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/713071477232492189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2012/01/heartache.html' title='Heartache'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3649449995835942584</id><published>2012-01-26T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T16:51:11.431+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenyataan dan Kehidupan'/><title type='text'>Menenek.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalau nenek kau suka ambik tahu hal semua benda, dan nenek kau ada cucu 6 orang je, 2 perempuan, dan kau perempuan, dan 'macam cucu kesayangan', then you are dead. Untuk sesiapa yang tak tahu, nenek aku adalah sangat concern, sangat ambik berat, sangat segalanya. Dari apa yang aku suka makan sampailah ke pakwe aku siapa pun semua dia tahu dan suka ambik tahu. Maka setiap kebajikan aku semua nenek ambik tahu. Jadi sempena cuti seminggu ni terdapat 3 perkara yang didebatkan dengan nenek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Braces. YEEEEEE! Nenek aku suruh pakai braces. Dia kata gigi aku tak lawa maka dia suruh aku pakai braces. Ini dah kali ke seratus nenek suruh aku pakai braces. Lepastu aku cakap macam ni pun dah comel, dah ramai orang nak buat menantu. Lepastu aku cakap kalau pakai braces atau pun pergi betulkan gigi nanti lagi comel kang lagi ramai orang berkenan nanti tak larat nak layan. Selepas beberapa hujah maka aku menang, nenek terpaksa terima alasan aku yang tak berapa munasabah tu agaknya. Maka takyah pakai braces. VICTORY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Belajar memandu. Akan disapot sepenuhnya oleh nenek. Walaupun setelah dibagitahu nanti kahwin ada driver, pun nenek still suruh belajar memandu juga. Nenek kata sama ada sem depan ambik kat Kuantan ataupun lepas bulan 6 ambik kat rumah. Yang ini nenek menang. Maka mari belajar memandu. Siaplah nenek nanti aku ada lesen aku nak mintak kereta seketul. Siapa suruh orang ambik lesen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. JANGAN MINTAK KERJA DI SABAH ATAU SARAWAK ATAU SINGAPURA ATAU LABUAN ATAU LUAR NEGARA! DUDUK DEKAT-DEKAT NENEK JEWWW OK! Aku: Ye nenek T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;True story. &lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;#laga-laga gelas macam 9gag&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/5014794303478547840-3649449995835942584?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3649449995835942584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3649449995835942584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3649449995835942584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3649449995835942584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2012/01/menenek.html' title='Menenek.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7969162307590769338</id><published>2011-12-22T22:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T22:59:46.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Anda selalu lupa saya juga terluka.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dendam wanita kerana cemburunya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lemah wanita kerana air matanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cekal wanita kerana beraninya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ikhlas wanita kerana simpatinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lembut wanita kerana senyumannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Patuh wanita kerana kesetiannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kasih wanita kerana belaiannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sayang wanita kerana keibuannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sabar wanita kerana imannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ewah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-7969162307590769338?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7969162307590769338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7969162307590769338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7969162307590769338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7969162307590769338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/12/anda-selalu-lupa-saya-juga-terluka.html' title='Anda selalu lupa saya juga terluka.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-6229995548513599844</id><published>2011-12-12T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T22:26:55.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='satu boyfriend'/><title type='text'>My man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzv7Ydlhisc/TuYNNBxUyMI/AAAAAAAAAzk/jKHVmvUnmLc/s1600/f-d.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 365px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzv7Ydlhisc/TuYNNBxUyMI/AAAAAAAAAzk/jKHVmvUnmLc/s400/f-d.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685246097066608834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Daddy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No matter where I go in life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or how much time I spend with guys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or how much I talk about my boyfriend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or how much I love my fiance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or who I get married to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You will always be my number one man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I will always be your cute little girl. Ain't I? :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-6229995548513599844?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/6229995548513599844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=6229995548513599844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6229995548513599844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6229995548513599844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-man.html' title='My man'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzv7Ydlhisc/TuYNNBxUyMI/AAAAAAAAAzk/jKHVmvUnmLc/s72-c/f-d.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-933942140572112145</id><published>2011-12-01T06:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T08:49:54.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Yang tersurat dan tersirat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Apalah lagi yang mahu direbutkan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Apalah lagi yang mahu disombongkan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Belajarlah tiada hari tanpa kasih sayang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Belajarlah tidak sakiti hati sesama kita,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;apatah lagi jika yang berjasa pada kita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Belajarlah berlapang dada dan mengalah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Tidak ada yang tidak mampu diikhlaskan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Tidak ada sakit hati yang tidak mampu dimaafkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Tidak ada dendam yang tidak mampu terhapus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Tidak mudah mengejar impian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Tidak mudah mencari yang hilang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Namun lebih susah mempertahankan yang ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Yang ikhlas itu hanya dari hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Kalaupun luka terlalu dalam, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;jangan lekas tergadah dan menghukum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BmGJNa10V3w/Tta5doBwHjI/AAAAAAAAAuA/gpBPp_8Tipw/s1600/P4280764.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BmGJNa10V3w/Tta5doBwHjI/AAAAAAAAAuA/gpBPp_8Tipw/s400/P4280764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680931898586570290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kisah benar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-933942140572112145?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/933942140572112145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=933942140572112145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/933942140572112145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/933942140572112145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/12/yang-tersurat-dan-tersirat.html' title='Yang tersurat dan tersirat.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BmGJNa10V3w/Tta5doBwHjI/AAAAAAAAAuA/gpBPp_8Tipw/s72-c/P4280764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3130387530633831174</id><published>2011-11-26T10:29:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T12:28:08.575+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekeluargaan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Is In The Air'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenyataan dan Kehidupan'/><title type='text'>I'm falling to pieces..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUt0dh2Ui6U/TtBQ8sflcKI/AAAAAAAAAt0/DjKTVajGlmk/s1600/family2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUt0dh2Ui6U/TtBQ8sflcKI/AAAAAAAAAt0/DjKTVajGlmk/s400/family2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679128133780205730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalau kau ada twitter aku, kau tahu anak-anak aku nanti nama Adam, Adrianna, Mikhail dan baru tambah Mellisa. It would be great kan, ada anak-anak yang dah dekat-dekat sebijik macam kita. It should be great. It must be great because that's the way it should be. Suka makan apa yang kita suka makan, taste lagu sama, boleh sing along sama-sama, kemas rumah, basuh kereta, masak, shopping, holidays, bed time stories, boleh bebel-bebel tanpa diorang melawan, boleh buli-buli diorang, watch they grow up, feel they are close to me every second every minute every day, feel their hearts and their papa's heart close to mine, OH MY GOD! Nak budak-budak ni please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kadang-kadang rasa macam tak nak jaga diri sendiri sahaja, tak nak kemaskan barang-barang sendiri sahaja, tak nak buat air kat diri sendiri sahaja, tak nak cakap sorang-sorang, tak nak beli baju untuk diri sendiri sahaja, tak nak basuh baju sendiri sahaja, tak nak tengok muka sendiri dan Bebear sahaja. Kadang-kadang rasa nak jaga berketul-ketul budak, nak kemaskan barang-barang diorang, dan mestilah kena jaga bapak budak-budak tu juga of course lah kan. That's the biological part, itu kena salahkan hormon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semalam adik aku yang bongsu buat family traits, sebab dia dah habis PMR takde benda nak buat kat rumah maka dia buat questionnaire dan message abang-abang dan kakak dia tanya soalan. Macam hair colour, eyes, ears, jenis lagu, makanan, dan banyak lagi lah kan. Lalu buat satu kesimpulan dalam keluarga. Kesimpulan yang dapat adalah aku SORANG banyak ikut ayah aku, physically, bab makan, dan perangai sikit. Yang lagi 3 ketul semua ikut emak aku cis! Lepastu diorang gelakkan aku sebab aku team sorang dengan ayah aku. Cis lagi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So lately I have been thinking, having my own family someday, would be so great. Ada team sendiri, ada orang boleh diajak merepek. Macam emak. Bila aku dah besar begini kami dah boleh sembang macam-macam. Daripada benda kecik kat rumah contoh perasaan dia, nak makan apa harini, sapu sampah, baju raya, sampai ke lagu, penyanyi, isu semasa, politik, cerita kat TV, everything. Sebab emak aku kind of sporting jugak, so we make a great team in some issues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MUST BE SO DAMN ALONE AND LONELY BY NOW T__T DAMN. DAMN. DAMN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-3130387530633831174?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3130387530633831174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3130387530633831174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3130387530633831174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3130387530633831174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-falling-to-pieces.html' title='I&apos;m falling to pieces..'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUt0dh2Ui6U/TtBQ8sflcKI/AAAAAAAAAt0/DjKTVajGlmk/s72-c/family2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3005296277573691006</id><published>2011-11-16T07:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T07:39:37.255+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Is In The Air'/><title type='text'>Mengelaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWcld76J07A/TsL3lf3DF1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/GY6qLdtC7g4/s1600/2011-11-14%2B08.49.38.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWcld76J07A/TsL3lf3DF1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/GY6qLdtC7g4/s400/2011-11-14%2B08.49.38.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675370704019855186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penipuan semata-mata. Buka je banyak-banyak baca tak pun. Contengan kat buku dan note adalah hasil sumbangan seni si kecik Zaim. Dah aku buka buku je dia datang nak tulis jugak makanya aku bagi je dia main. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rindu Zaim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-3005296277573691006?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3005296277573691006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3005296277573691006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3005296277573691006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3005296277573691006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/11/mengelaw.html' title='Mengelaw'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWcld76J07A/TsL3lf3DF1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/GY6qLdtC7g4/s72-c/2011-11-14%2B08.49.38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7534799638639445795</id><published>2011-11-14T02:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T02:53:00.126+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>You will always be my hero.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8h_cS4uUD8M/TsAK0VArfXI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/4MZCQNMYfE8/s1600/twinney.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8h_cS4uUD8M/TsAK0VArfXI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/4MZCQNMYfE8/s400/twinney.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674547424596295026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Screen samsung retak menanti belah, semua orang tahu dan ambil tahu. Luka kat hati, tak siapa tahu dan diberitahu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will never know what my life would be, holding you next to me. I am not going to stay forever, anyway. Sometimes I wonder why I even bother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5014794303478547840-7534799638639445795?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7534799638639445795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7534799638639445795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7534799638639445795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7534799638639445795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/11/basuh-luka.html' title='You will always be my hero.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8h_cS4uUD8M/TsAK0VArfXI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/4MZCQNMYfE8/s72-c/twinney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7631082952448403722</id><published>2011-11-08T08:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:53:10.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenyataan dan Kehidupan'/><title type='text'>LMAO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Facts between Men and Women:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Men:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;1. All men are extremely busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;2. Although they are so busy, they still have time for women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Although they have time for women, they don’t really care for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Although they don’t really care for them, they always have one around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Although they always have one around them, they always try their luck with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Although they try their luck with others, they get really pissed off if the woman leaves them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Although the woman leaves them they still don’t learn from their mistakes and still try their luck with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Women:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;1. The most important thing for a woman is financial security.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;2. Although this is so important, they still go out and buy expensive clothes and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;3. Although they always buy expensive clothes, they never have something to wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;4. Although they never have something to wear, they always dress beautifully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;5. Although they always dress beautifully, their clothes are always just “an old rag”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;6. Although their clothes are always “just an old rag”, they still expect you to compliment them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;7. Although they expect you to compliment them, when you do, they don’t believe you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;WAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Damn la gelak golek-golek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5014794303478547840-7631082952448403722?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7631082952448403722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7631082952448403722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7631082952448403722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7631082952448403722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/11/lmao.html' title='LMAO'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4516434870795469092</id><published>2011-11-07T09:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:40:12.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekeluargaan'/><title type='text'>I will marry him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl75Ws6GP2c/Trc1TQ5E7pI/AAAAAAAAAsA/tedndpXTXE8/s1600/melt.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl75Ws6GP2c/Trc1TQ5E7pI/AAAAAAAAAsA/tedndpXTXE8/s400/melt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672060860764581522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bila aku tengok ini perasaan aku adalah begini T_____T dan begini ^_____^ Tak tahu nak berperasaan macam mana. Haha. Sweet sangat. Nak pengsan sebab melting. Cubit-cubit masuk dalam poket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/5014794303478547840-4516434870795469092?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4516434870795469092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4516434870795469092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4516434870795469092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4516434870795469092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-will-marry-him.html' title='I will marry him'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl75Ws6GP2c/Trc1TQ5E7pI/AAAAAAAAAsA/tedndpXTXE8/s72-c/melt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-8117944132529144664</id><published>2011-11-06T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T22:12:02.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I know you well I know when you&apos;re upset don&apos;t say you&apos;re not'/><title type='text'>If I had only one dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;If I had only one dream&lt;br /&gt;It would be to see the white snow on a summer’s day&lt;br /&gt;Because I know before winter comes and after autumn leaves&lt;br /&gt;I will have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday you stood by me&lt;br /&gt;I'm so grateful you were there&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far, no matter how high&lt;br /&gt;Don’t forget me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you, because you deserve to be happy&lt;br /&gt;Forget me, meet someone good and live your life&lt;br /&gt;Because not being able to stand next to you&lt;br /&gt;Is my biggest regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;I wont cry, instead I'll smile for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll listen to anything you have to say&lt;br /&gt;If I’m born again, if I fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;It would be nice if it was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t forget me even in heaven&lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to live without you&lt;br /&gt;You have to be happy even without me&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;p/s: Cerita lama. Ada dalam folder maka aku up kat sini. Hew hew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5014794303478547840-8117944132529144664?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/8117944132529144664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=8117944132529144664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8117944132529144664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8117944132529144664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-i-had-only-one-dream.html' title='If I had only one dream'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-5299657594692913316</id><published>2011-10-25T10:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T13:15:27.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Is In The Air'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='untuk diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Dari mata hati aku yang kau teroka (untuk pembaca yang cukup umur sahaja).</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Dah lama I tak pandang you gembira betul macam ni." Kata dia sambil senyum tengok aku makan sambil sakan bebel-bebel itu dan ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku masih juga makan dan bercerita itu ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I kan, kalau dapat tengok you senyum macam ni seumur hidup I pun I rela. Bangun pagi ada you. Hari-hari pandang you, kan bahagia hidup I." Kata dia lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku terdiam. Bukan terkesima tak biasa dengar dia cakap begitu. Dengar benda-benda begini lewat panggilan-panggilan telefon dia aku boleh tahan lagi. Kalau cakap depan-depan aku begini, hati aku resah juga. Hati rasa bersalah juga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dia pandang aku. Aku pandang lantai. Kaki kuis-kuis lantai, mata pandang kasut. Tarik nafas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I tak boleh. Tahun depan pun tak boleh. I belum bersedia, I harap you faham. Tak pun, you just let me go, find someone else. Jangan tunggu I lagi." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dia pandang tempat lain. Tarik nafas. Pandang aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You tahu I tak akan pernah ada orang lain. You tahu I tetap akan tunggu you kan?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diam. Seribu tafsir bahasa pun, belum tentu dapat menilai kasih sayang kita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tak ada macam salah. Ada pulak macam serba-salah. Masanya belum tiba. Terlalu banyak benda yang perlu diselesaikan. Terlalu banyak benda yang perlu difikirkan. Terlalu banyak hati yang perlu dijaga. Jadi isteri bukan benda main-main. Jadi isteri kena jaga semua benda kalau nak masuk syurga. Bahagiakan suami dulu, bahagiakan anak-anak next, baru dapat bahagiakan diri sendiri. YOSH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalau ada, ada lah. Kalau tak ada, aku doakan kau bahagia dengan dia &lt;i&gt;(tak ikhlas)&lt;/i&gt;. Sampai masanya, akan menyatukan hati kita. Sampai masanya, aku akan pastikan hidup kau bahagia ada aku. HAHAHA! Aku sweet pe~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;#dahsewel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: haruskah? wajibkah? haila! jangan tinggalkan saya serba-salah begini T___T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s/s: sekadar lintasan hati semata-mata. Don't ask. Don't tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-5299657594692913316?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5299657594692913316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5299657594692913316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/10/dari-mata-hati-aku-yang-kau-teroka.html' title='Dari mata hati aku yang kau teroka (untuk pembaca yang cukup umur sahaja).'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-5780840764081612491</id><published>2011-10-22T08:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T08:07:36.535+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Chronology.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIOI2E1ZLK8/TqIIqnvOeTI/AAAAAAAAArI/s5MK_ZKAkvc/s1600/hewhew2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIOI2E1ZLK8/TqIIqnvOeTI/AAAAAAAAArI/s5MK_ZKAkvc/s400/hewhew2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666100809500096818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ID9AZeKQbvU/TqIIqov6uUI/AAAAAAAAAq8/AfR-D9JsMbw/s1600/hewhew1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ID9AZeKQbvU/TqIIqov6uUI/AAAAAAAAAq8/AfR-D9JsMbw/s400/hewhew1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666100809771432258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5014794303478547840-5780840764081612491?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5780840764081612491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5780840764081612491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/10/chronology.html' title='Chronology.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIOI2E1ZLK8/TqIIqnvOeTI/AAAAAAAAArI/s5MK_ZKAkvc/s72-c/hewhew2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-6626331583076136674</id><published>2011-10-21T08:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T08:29:14.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenyataan dan Kehidupan'/><title type='text'>Terima Kasih.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih Tuhan; untuk hari semalam dan kelmarin, dan hari-hari sebelumnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih Tuhan; untuk hari ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih Tuhan; untuk hari esok, lusa dan seterusnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih Tuhan; untuk segala-galanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih kamu; untuk semua kasih sayang dan perhatian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih kamu; untuk segala pengorbanan dan kepercayaan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih kamu; untuk segala-galanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih kamu dan kamu; untuk segala-galanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih kamu, kamu, dan kamu; untuk segala-galanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih kamu, kamu, kamu, dan kamu; untuk segala-galanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih untuk segala-galanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will trade my whole world, my everything, just to have you here, always by my side &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dMm9MyQVFw8/TbWS2yyLVnI/AAAAAAAABfM/tNpKFDK4YJc/s1600/SmallSmileyFace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buzzle.com/img/articleImages/12719-42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-6626331583076136674?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/6626331583076136674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=6626331583076136674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6626331583076136674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6626331583076136674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/10/terima-kasih.html' title='Terima Kasih.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dMm9MyQVFw8/TbWS2yyLVnI/AAAAAAAABfM/tNpKFDK4YJc/s72-c/SmallSmileyFace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-8193123201943024753</id><published>2011-10-19T07:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T07:38:16.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenyataan dan Kehidupan'/><title type='text'>Have you lost him to someone else?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep hitting escape, but I still care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0nrTBHNVtZ4/Tp4M0f5AviI/AAAAAAAAAqw/O15CbAZIcXs/s1600/hewherw.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0nrTBHNVtZ4/Tp4M0f5AviI/AAAAAAAAAqw/O15CbAZIcXs/s400/hewherw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664979477332016674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5014794303478547840-8193123201943024753?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/8193123201943024753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=8193123201943024753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8193123201943024753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8193123201943024753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/10/have-you-lost-him-to-someone-else.html' title='Have you lost him to someone else?'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0nrTBHNVtZ4/Tp4M0f5AviI/AAAAAAAAAqw/O15CbAZIcXs/s72-c/hewherw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3916561408465855191</id><published>2011-10-15T22:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T23:08:04.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='untuk diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Aku dah mula meragui keikhlasan anda.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selepas beberapa siri berperang dengan perasaan sendiri untuk elakkan ada sebarang curiga dan tak puas hati dikalangan orang-orang terdekat yang aku sayang semua, sampai satu tahap memang dah agak gila untuk dikatakan sebagai "kebetulan" lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beberapa hari dulu aku cakap "Eh??! Macam mana sampai boleh tahu ni?? Kebetulan je tu kot"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Eh tahu ke???!! Kebetulan je tu"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh okay! Kebetulan je tu"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Kebetulan je tu"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; "Kebetulan"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Kebetulan??? GO TO HELL"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dan harini, aku dah sampai tahap yang last tu. Kalau benda lebih kurang sama berlaku banyak kali, dalam masa seminggu, ingat aku bodoh sangat nak percaya yang tu kebetulan je? Aku cukup bijak untuk main teka-teki. Walaupun aku tak tahu apa yang kau dah bagitahu atau apa yang kau dah buat, tak ke itu pun dah terlalu obvious untuk orang-orang yang pandai berfikir?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maka aku pun berfikir-fikir kenapa kau buat begitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was it jealousy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was it revenge?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jawapan ada pada kau. Maka aku pun berperang lagi cari-cari apa salah aku kat kau. Mungkin banyak. Mungkin sikit. Mungkin aku rasa tak ada pun salah aku, tapi mungkin kau rasa banyak lalu buat tindakan sebegitu. Tapi apa yang kau buat tak ke rasanya lagi teruk?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maka kalau aku salah, kalau kau rasa aku yang salah, aku minta maaf. Kalaupun berdendam dengan aku, sila jangan rosakkan hubungan aku dengan orang-orang sekeliling aku, jangan buat fitnah macam-macam. Itu tak baik. Kalaupun kau tak puas hati dengan aku, kalaupun kau berdendam dengan aku, COME AND PUNCH ME IN MY FACE! PUNCH ME IN MY FUCKINGGG FACE! Itu lebih baik dan adil bukan? Sebab bagi kau aku yang salah, kan? Tapi kenapa kau kacau dia? Ah damn nak menyumpah plak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: Kata kawan. Tapi kau tikam aku dari belakang. Macam ni lah kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/5014794303478547840-3916561408465855191?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3916561408465855191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3916561408465855191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3916561408465855191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3916561408465855191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/10/aku-dah-mula-meragui-keikhlasan-anda.html' title='Aku dah mula meragui keikhlasan anda.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-8977254921594624629</id><published>2011-10-08T12:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T13:19:01.735+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I did that because I care.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Isteri: You sayang I tak?&lt;div&gt;Suami: Tak sayang you pun *sambil ketawa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isteri: You tak jemu ke tengok I hari-hari?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suami: Mestilah jemu, malas nak dating dengan you lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isteri: Kalau I mati, you datang tengok I tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suami: Tak nak la, I takut tengok mayat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isteri: Kalau I sakit you sudi jaga tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suami: Banyak lagi kerja I lah sayang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isteri: You pilih I sebab paras rupa je ke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suami: Mestilah, kalau you tak cantik ada ke yang nak pandang???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setelah mendengar jawapan si suami, si isteri terluka, sedangkan si suami hanya main-main. Seminggu kemudian mereka masih tak berhubungan, si isteri mula resah memikirkan kemana hilangnya si suami. Kemudian, dia terima message "sayang I got something for you". Bila dia sampai yang ada hanya surat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sayang, I sayang you. Kalau boleh hari-hari I nak tengok muka you, kalaupun muka you tak cantik I tetap pandang you. Sebab I tengok hati you, bukan rupa you. I takut tengok mayat, sebab tu I pergi dulu dari you. Sebab I tahu you berani tengok I dalam semua keadaan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan masa you dapat surat ni, I dah pergi. I tahu you kuat, you boleh hidup tanpa I. Sedangkan I tak boleh hidup tanpa you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 18px; "&gt;*&lt;s&gt;Yang type sambil keluar air mata&lt;/s&gt;* T&lt;/span&gt;his is hard T_T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3oGuhsag5JU/To_bDCrtzgI/AAAAAAAAAqo/v7r8erSrjeo/s1600/124.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3oGuhsag5JU/To_bDCrtzgI/AAAAAAAAAqo/v7r8erSrjeo/s400/124.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660984101934321154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sniff sniff* (lap-lap hingus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-8977254921594624629?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/8977254921594624629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=8977254921594624629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8977254921594624629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8977254921594624629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-did-that-because-i-care.html' title='I did that because I care.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3oGuhsag5JU/To_bDCrtzgI/AAAAAAAAAqo/v7r8erSrjeo/s72-c/124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3171865953268672258</id><published>2011-10-03T13:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T13:34:11.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I AM SOOOOOOOOOOO INTO THEM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Babies are sooo cute! And adorable! And can cubit-cubit! And suka nangis! And cute again.&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/-ob3U4DcQ994/TolIFBu8QHI/AAAAAAAAAqg/5ETBns_pBYs/s1600/mummys%2527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 433px; height: 444px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ob3U4DcQ994/TolIFBu8QHI/AAAAAAAAAqg/5ETBns_pBYs/s400/mummys%2527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659133657969606770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kqOIqpg7WWo/TolIE2IUdEI/AAAAAAAAAqY/d2kTSrYZCP4/s1600/hewhew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 444px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kqOIqpg7WWo/TolIE2IUdEI/AAAAAAAAAqY/d2kTSrYZCP4/s400/hewhew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659133654854825026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hew Hew :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5014794303478547840-3171865953268672258?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3171865953268672258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3171865953268672258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3171865953268672258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3171865953268672258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-am-sooooo-into-them.html' title='I AM SOOOOOOOOOOO INTO THEM!'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ob3U4DcQ994/TolIFBu8QHI/AAAAAAAAAqg/5ETBns_pBYs/s72-c/mummys%2527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4999140935292072592</id><published>2011-10-02T09:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T15:10:23.978+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Satu cerita.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ7pripYufc/Toe5MLw27EI/AAAAAAAAAqA/bqOdOegebMo/s1600/sorry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ7pripYufc/Toe5MLw27EI/AAAAAAAAAqA/bqOdOegebMo/s400/sorry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658695075781602370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pencil: I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;Pencil: I'm so&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;rry cos you get hurt bcos of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:medium;"  &gt;Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:medium;"  &gt;vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;Eraser: That's true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:medium;"  &gt;But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:medium;"  &gt;you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone and you'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:medium;"  &gt;replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:medium;"  &gt;seeing you sad :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSKA5ICSJ9qzPey-IdjhpDkPYms2otNvUoO6D7CmV3dLC1PSXJk" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;p/s: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 27px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Georgia,Palatino,'Helvetica Neue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;" &gt;If you can't do great things, do small things in a great way :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5014794303478547840-4999140935292072592?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4999140935292072592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4999140935292072592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4999140935292072592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4999140935292072592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-sorry-honey.html' title='Satu cerita.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ7pripYufc/Toe5MLw27EI/AAAAAAAAAqA/bqOdOegebMo/s72-c/sorry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3885023045753105338</id><published>2011-09-30T16:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T17:34:53.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>It is too soon or it is too late?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ErO_ITorra4/ToWEe1WN2VI/AAAAAAAAApU/-DHYGNfI4MY/s1600/hurm.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ErO_ITorra4/ToWEe1WN2VI/AAAAAAAAApU/-DHYGNfI4MY/s400/hurm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658074172112099666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BnIzmeLIOpQ/ToWEeg4EoeI/AAAAAAAAApM/vHnAtMxPqfI/s1600/hurm3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BnIzmeLIOpQ/ToWEeg4EoeI/AAAAAAAAApM/vHnAtMxPqfI/s400/hurm3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658074166616957410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-488Q6UfJ-UA/ToWEemQ2AMI/AAAAAAAAApE/hQm4UOqR_4w/s1600/hurm2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-488Q6UfJ-UA/ToWEemQ2AMI/AAAAAAAAApE/hQm4UOqR_4w/s400/hurm2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658074168063033538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Maaflah kalau saya sekali-sekali termoody. Atau termarah orang. Huahua. Macam sedih pulak kan semua orang dah balik rumah, semoga tak sunyi nanti. Berhati-hati kalian, ingatlah saya yang tersayang ewah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-3885023045753105338?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3885023045753105338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3885023045753105338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3885023045753105338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3885023045753105338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-is-too-soon-or-it-is-too-late.html' title='It is too soon or it is too late?'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ErO_ITorra4/ToWEe1WN2VI/AAAAAAAAApU/-DHYGNfI4MY/s72-c/hurm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-1343987104628230419</id><published>2011-09-23T13:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T14:39:13.978+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samsung'/><title type='text'>Samsung Galaxy Ace: Dari Kaca Mata Aku.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5wTP9IOwfE/TnwhbY5KQxI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Xq2hYb-8hXw/s1600/sga.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 196px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5wTP9IOwfE/TnwhbY5KQxI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Xq2hYb-8hXw/s400/sga.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655431986492883730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hah! Hah! Yang menjadi kesayangan sekarang ini lah bendanya. Bukan bermaksud 4 yang lain tak sayang, semua sayang. Beli 1 dapat 2. Bukan dua henset. Kalau beli cover belakang hitam, akan dapat juga percuma cover putih satu maka kalau nak bergaya dengan yang putih??? Pun boleh. Ahak. Kalau beli, tapi cari-cari dalam kotak tak ada cover putih tu, sila pergi lempang apek kat kedai mintak yang lain. Sebab memang sah, tidak dapat tidak memang dia bagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Warranty: Masa aku beli aku dapat warranty Samsung. Kalau henset lain sila tanya sama ada warranty tu ORI atau AP! Sila jangan tertipu ye tentuan dan pempuan. Kalau dia kata AP, sepatutnya harga lagi murah dalam Rm 100 lebih atau Rm 200 lebih dari warranty ORI. Kalau warranty AP tapi harga mahal jugak sila beli di tempat lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Membeli henset sebenarnya bergantung kepada apa yang kau nak ada kat henset tu. Tepuk dada-tanya hati. Nak ikut keperluan ke? Kehendak ke? Macam contohnya aku, contoh diri sendiri tak boleh belah, aku nak henset baru aku ada 3G, dapat wifi, kamera bagus, dapat support beberapa applications, dapat main angry bird, dan yang penting dapat buka multiple applications. Sebab aku selalu bengang dengan sony aku tak dapat support multiple applications maka bertekad nak beli henset yang boleh buat! Dan tak semua henset provide ini ye penting diteliti semua aspek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selain dari size yang besar sikit untuk orang sekecik aku, semua bagus. Cuma battery cepat low kalau main internet selalu. Kalau nak battery tahan lama, beli henset lain, atau beli notebook. Haha. Applications boleh download kat android market, ada banyak boleh download apa nak type je, banyak je yang free! Aku download sikit je, yang penting-penting sahaja sebab tak nak load dengan benda tak berguna. Bayangkan diri sendiri kena buat banyak kerja, tak ke rimas. Maka henset pun begitu jua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: beli henset je pun dah macam nak pilih bakal hubby. Aku bukan nak cari perfectionist, cukuplah kalau benda/&lt;i&gt;dia&lt;/i&gt; melengkapkan hidup aku, dapat gembirakan aku. Tak gitu? Erk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-1343987104628230419?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/1343987104628230419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=1343987104628230419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1343987104628230419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1343987104628230419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/09/samsung-galaxy-ace-dari-kaca-mata-aku.html' title='Samsung Galaxy Ace: Dari Kaca Mata Aku.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5wTP9IOwfE/TnwhbY5KQxI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Xq2hYb-8hXw/s72-c/sga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-548692348387899310</id><published>2011-09-21T07:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T08:04:09.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Is In The Air'/><title type='text'>Update mimpi: kesekian kalinya.</title><content type='html'>Sebab mimpi macam best jadi nak update. Eh suka hati lah belog sendiri.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mimpi #1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku mimpi aku pregnant! hew hew. Dah kahwin lah masa tu kan, dalam mimpi tu. Kalau tak kahwin mana nak pregnant ye kita semua tahu itu. Lepas dah agak lama pregnant tu aku bersalin! Aku macam sakit kuat lepastu pandang hubby tersayang dengan orang sekeliling makin kabur lepastu aku pengsan. Dramatik sungguh mimpi aku. Aku bangun je dah dapat baby girl! Masa aku sedar tu dia tido, dekat aku jadi aku rasa dia anak aku lah kan anak siapa lagi. Dia kecik je macam aku dan dia comel! Sebab aku takut nak pegang maka aku tengok je. Dan aku dah menyesal sebab tak pegang dia dalam mimpi tadi. Seronok betul rupanya dapat anak. Ada hubby, ada emak, semua jaga aku, semua sayang aku, tak ke seronok begitu. Hew hew hew *gedik*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mimpi #2.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku mimpi bebear kena curik! Ada orang ceroboh bilik aku bawak lari bebear. Semua tahu yang bebear dah bersama aku almost 5 ke 6 tahun dah. Jadinya aku memang tak buat apa selain pergi cari dia! Lama aku cari situ, cari sini dengan gigihnya. Lepastu aku jumpa dia kat bawah, dah boleh gerak-gerak dan pandai cakap! Aku kata 'bebear come to mummy! aku cakap aku rindu dia sangat-sangat kenapa tak balik rumah' lepastu dia tak nak! Dia geleng kata tak nak balik. Sampai hati derhaka kat mummy. Sedih mummy. Sob sob. Nasib baik alarm bunyi cepat kalau tak kena lempang kau kat mummy, degil kan seronok kat luar tak nak balik dengan mummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Habis &lt;img src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTtuaf8k4Gj8BysnfElz5x2d12cZhSALfCW8WYAVTllJ1Q_W9FO0w" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5014794303478547840-548692348387899310?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/548692348387899310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=548692348387899310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/548692348387899310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/548692348387899310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/09/update-mimpi-kesekian-kalinya.html' title='Update mimpi: kesekian kalinya.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7873423920401081139</id><published>2011-09-14T02:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T03:14:42.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>I don't wanna stay anymore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apa yang terlihat dipermukaan tidak semestinya menggambarkan apa yang berlaku di dasarnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apa yang tersurat tidak semestinya selari dengan apa yang tersirat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apa yang terzahir melalui perbuatan tidak semestinya sama dengan apa yang terdetik dalam hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apa yang terlihat di mata kasar tidak semestinya sama dengan apa yang ditafsir oleh mata hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Orang yang tertawa, belum tentu dia gembira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Orang yang tersenyum, belum tentu dia bahagia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-7873423920401081139?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7873423920401081139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7873423920401081139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7873423920401081139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7873423920401081139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-wanna-stay-anymore.html' title='I don&apos;t wanna stay anymore.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-1577684733251619153</id><published>2011-09-04T22:35:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T10:10:44.346+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Short and meaningful conversation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I betul-betul sayang you tau." Kata dia selepas beberapa siri perbezaan pendapat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Love alone is not enough." Kata aku. *defensive* Dalam dunia yang begini mencabar, kalau kau kata sayang sejuta kali sekalipun tak akan pernah mengubah apa-apa. Haruslah disusuli dengan tindakan sewajarnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"La..kalau dah sayang kena jaga. Kalau dah jaga kena bagi makan. Kalau bagi makan kita berdua boleh hidup." Kata dia lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND THAT WORDS! THAT WORDS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really sounds impressive to me. Yeah, at least to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jadi aku kembali, merenung dan balik ke realiti, tak apa lah kalau &lt;i&gt;dia&lt;/i&gt; tak sesempurna siapa-siapa pun, bukan? &lt;img src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSWC-Cj4LCFI8KBrR_glLuhwqdTNP3Q7X8hZZchms31w7970mlx" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5014794303478547840-1577684733251619153?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/1577684733251619153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=1577684733251619153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1577684733251619153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1577684733251619153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/09/short-and-meaningful-conversation.html' title='Short and meaningful conversation.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-1367548200448654165</id><published>2011-08-29T12:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T12:59:27.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eid Mubarak'/><title type='text'>Eid Mubarak!</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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May Allah bless you and your dear ones for a happy and prosperous life of Eid and always...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jc7M6zCw1IM/Tlsb1VPmApI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Y9Y8Z8UpKqo/s1600/eid-ul-fitr1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jc7M6zCw1IM/Tlsb1VPmApI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Y9Y8Z8UpKqo/s400/eid-ul-fitr1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646137160888615570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h2JqoNeHnFU/Tlsb08UO73I/AAAAAAAAAnE/-z3CIPrOpTY/s1600/eid-7.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h2JqoNeHnFU/Tlsb08UO73I/AAAAAAAAAnE/-z3CIPrOpTY/s400/eid-7.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646137154197188466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-1367548200448654165?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/1367548200448654165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=1367548200448654165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1367548200448654165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1367548200448654165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/eid-mubarak.html' title='Eid Mubarak!'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jc7M6zCw1IM/Tlsb1VPmApI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Y9Y8Z8UpKqo/s72-c/eid-ul-fitr1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-8579420215806418268</id><published>2011-08-23T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T23:38:19.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I had Captain Jack Sparrow's compass, it'd be pointing at you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku pacal hina, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang mencari kasih sayang di lautan tak bertepi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sesekali diamuk badai, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;karam tak bernisan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku sang pungguk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; yang rindukan secebis sinar bulan di malam tak berbintang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sedangkan engkau sang bulan itu, yang dikelilingi beribu bintang,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mana mungkin kita sehaluan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku sang perantau, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang bertatih merantau di kota usang tak berpenghujung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sedang engkau berlari mengejar sang pelangi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mana mungkin langkah kita seiringan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: aku tahu ia tak sempurna, tajuk pun aku tak tahu nak tulis apa. Tapi kadang-kadang tiba-tiba sahaja muncul idea entah datang dari mana maka aku tulis je. Satu kelemahan bendalah ni adalah orang yang buat tu je sebenarnya faham setiap perkataan yang dia tulis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5014794303478547840-8579420215806418268?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/8579420215806418268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=8579420215806418268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8579420215806418268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8579420215806418268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-i-had-captain-jack-sparrows-compass.html' title='If I had Captain Jack Sparrow&apos;s compass, it&apos;d be pointing at you.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3895164032483253576</id><published>2011-08-18T09:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T10:04:06.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Syurga.</title><content type='html'>Cikgu Muhammad Shah Ibrahim Bin Kamaruddin adalah guru Bahasa Melayu yang mengajar di sebuah sekolah rendah di kawasan desa yang permai. Masih bujang, berperwatakan menarik dan berumur 27tahun. Pada suatu hari selepas waktu sekolah tamat, sebelum keluar kelas beliau bertanya kepada murid-muridnya:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cikgu Muhammad Shah Ibrahim: Siapa antara kamu yang nak masuk syurga?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semua murid mengangkat tangan kecuali Man Dol. Lalu Cikgu Muhammad Shah Ibrahim yang kepelikan, berperwatakan menarik, dan belum berkahwin itu pun bertanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cikgu Muhammad Shah Ibrahim: Man, kenapa awak tak nak masuk syurga?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man Dol: Mak saya kata lepas habis sekolah, terus balik rumah. Jangan singgah mana-mana cikgu!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-3895164032483253576?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3895164032483253576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3895164032483253576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3895164032483253576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3895164032483253576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/syurga.html' title='Syurga.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-1242253941777193463</id><published>2011-08-16T07:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T08:25:26.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jawab survey sambil layan musik dan usik Zaim.</title><content type='html'>Dicilok dar&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;i &lt;a href="http://blatherzone.blogspot.com/"&gt;budak geek yang rajin gosok gigi.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Stranded in a forest alone: Tengok line celcom, ada ke tidak. Kalau tak ada cuba line Maxis seterusnya Digi. Kalau tak dapat cuba lain-lain rangkaian mudah alih. Kalau tak dapat jugak, nanti pikir kemudian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Sensed someone stalking you: Dah tahu dah siapa yang rajin menyetalk jadi buat-buat biasa sahaja. Kalau orang-orang baru, warning dia sampai dia tak berani nak stalk lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia, Trebuchet, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;You suddenly developed superhuman strength: Heroes? Jangan tanya soalan yang mustahil boleh tak? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;You saw a dead cat: Kalau kucing sendiri nangis dulu, lepastu pergi tanam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;You saw a dead human: Ambik gambar dan update kat facebook, tweet dulu, update blog. Lastly, telefon berita harian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Someone anonymously send a love note: Tak ada siapa yang berani buat begitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;You become blind:   -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Your car breaks down beside a graveyard: Tidak akan sesekali berlaku, mustahil! Sebab tak pandai bawak kereta pun macam mana nak breaks down merata? No, at least not this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Your best friends calls you at 4am: Tanya dia kenapa. Kalau tak ada benda penting layan dia merepek sambil mata pejam, pastu pasti akan tertidur sendiri. Dah selalu buat ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Someone kept staring at you: Buat-buat tak tahu. None of my business. Kalau terlampau sangat, go ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Someone ate your lunch: Hello??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;You're at stranger's funeral: Selalu mesti pergi ikut emak, jadi ikutttttt je mana emak pergi dan buat apa yang emak buat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;You got 100 free spray cans: Jual kat e-bay, jana pendapatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;A horse came chasing after you: Sembunyi dalam masjid HAHHAHA *masa sekolah menengah kuda kawan aku kejar aku masa pergi jogging, jadi sembunyi dalam masjid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;-HABIS-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&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/5014794303478547840-1242253941777193463?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/1242253941777193463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=1242253941777193463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1242253941777193463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1242253941777193463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/jawab-survey-sambil-layan-musik-dan.html' title='Jawab survey sambil layan musik dan usik Zaim.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7413606006341685671</id><published>2011-08-14T14:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T14:39:33.206+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuti-cuti'/><title type='text'>Katak di bawah tempurung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;asa kita semua kecik-kecik dahulu kala, maksud katak dibawah tempurung adalah orang yang tidak mengetahui-apa-apa yang berlaku di sekelilingnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 192); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kalau dalam bahasa Inggeris:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 192); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seperti katak di bawah tempurung -- &lt;/i&gt;Like frog underneath coconut shell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 192); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 192); font-size: medium; "&gt;Meaning: A frog which leaves under a cocunut shell will think that the shell is the world.  So, one who is like the frog will have no knowledge of things/events/places aoutside his 'world'.  He refuses to venture out into the world-he remains ignorant but is happy with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a2.l3-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/80/07f7cffdb19029846142832b0639bdc7/l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Gambar hiasan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ila dah dewasa cenggini, maksud katak di bawah tempurung adalah begini;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGDTyRhJkDw/TkdomZR0GRI/AAAAAAAAAls/9AdXOQupYjk/s1600/DSC01327.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGDTyRhJkDw/TkdomZR0GRI/AAAAAAAAAls/9AdXOQupYjk/s400/DSC01327.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640592067134757138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lebih kepada katak diatas penyodok dan dibawah tempurung kan? Hikhik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Geli Gila&lt;/b&gt; *Cuba ulang sebut sebanyak 10 kali laju-laju. Siapa tak tersasul dia terer, takbleh main tipu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-7413606006341685671?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7413606006341685671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7413606006341685671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7413606006341685671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7413606006341685671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/katak-di-bawah-tempurung.html' title='Katak di bawah tempurung'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGDTyRhJkDw/TkdomZR0GRI/AAAAAAAAAls/9AdXOQupYjk/s72-c/DSC01327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7383166747130235662</id><published>2011-08-10T22:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T23:20:16.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siapa sebenarnya aku padamu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika 10 orang sayangkan awak,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 daripadanya adalah saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika hanya seorang sahaja yang sayangkan awak,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maka orang itu adalah saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi jika tak ada siapa pun yang sayangkan awak,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maka masa tu saya mungkin dah tak akan ada lagi kat dunia ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ambil masa untuk merenung dan berfikir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mfb9VpByLCw/TkKVI1c-q_I/AAAAAAAAAlk/VtiZaCCrNn0/s1600/P7270802.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mfb9VpByLCw/TkKVI1c-q_I/AAAAAAAAAlk/VtiZaCCrNn0/s400/P7270802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639233662441401330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Benda paling aku suka buat dimasa susah hati atau senang hati; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;online sambil minum coffee. Umph! Dap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: update di malam hari. Kalau update siang hari mau meleleh-leleh air liur di bulan puasa ni sebab teringin white coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5014794303478547840-7383166747130235662?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7383166747130235662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7383166747130235662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7383166747130235662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7383166747130235662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/siapa-sebenarnya-aku-padamu.html' title='Siapa sebenarnya aku padamu?'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mfb9VpByLCw/TkKVI1c-q_I/AAAAAAAAAlk/VtiZaCCrNn0/s72-c/P7270802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-6307966930208031256</id><published>2011-08-09T10:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T11:18:21.467+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Bersyukurkah kita adanya kawan kita?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Assalamualaikum, blog-hearts sekalian alam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pagi tadi aku ada terfikir satu benda. Kawan-kawan atau sahabat-sahabat kita, dalam semua konteks sekalipun, kawan baik ke, kawan biasa ke, kawan satu bilik ke, kawan jauh-jauh ke, kawan baru kenal ke, bekas kawan ke, adalah anugerah dari Tuhan. Kan? Sebabnya aku ada nak merungut banyak benda kat twitter tapi tiba-tiba aku terfikir benda ni. Kadang-kadang dalam hidup ni kita (aku) banyak merungut, kenapa dia tu macam tu, kenapa dia ni macam ni, kenapa, kenapa dan kenapa. Kadang-kadang aku pernah cakap, kalau dia tak ada dalam hidup aku pun tak apa (maaf dari hati =.=) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi bila aku fikir balik, kawan-kawan kita tu adalah satu anugerah dari Tuhan, yang mungkin diutuskan untuk membantu kita dalam banyak hal, yang buat kita gembira masa kita sedih, yang teman kita masa kita sakit, yang tolong kita masa kita susah, yang tolong addkan course sem depan (tsk), yang bawak kita pergi kelas, yang bawak kita pergi makan atau pergi tempat yang kita teringin nak pergi, yang bagi kita kasih sayang masa ibubapa jauh dan sebagainya. Pedulikan siapa-siapa yang dah tak sudi nak berkawan dengan kita, mungkin kita tak cukup bagus dan sempurna untuk jadi sahabat yang baik. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apa pun kata mereka, biarkanlah. Yang penting diri kita, kita janganlah memutuskan sulaturrahim sesama kita pulak, kalau tak suka sikit tu bertahan je lah tinggal setahun je lagi ni oiiiii. Kita ni bukan selamanya hidup, entah esok, entah lusa, kita dipanggil mengadap pencipta. OK? Now dare you?! Berfikirlah positive dalam semua hal, itu akan membuat kita jadi lebih kuat, dan sihat, dan awet muda. Jadi marilah kita sama-sama bersyukur adanya kawan-kawan kita. Jadi lepas ni dah tak boleh kata macam tu lagi tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h89BlZtZqTU/TkCgTQT9zoI/AAAAAAAAAlc/KcKwgrBwVoY/s1600/images5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h89BlZtZqTU/TkCgTQT9zoI/AAAAAAAAAlc/KcKwgrBwVoY/s400/images5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638682986124529282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;erk? gambar hiasan semata-mata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gdbc7iKF7rE/TkCgTDt1OnI/AAAAAAAAAlU/uU1FhGMyNzc/s1600/images1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gdbc7iKF7rE/TkCgTDt1OnI/AAAAAAAAAlU/uU1FhGMyNzc/s400/images1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638682982743358066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1or_a-gAiQo/TkCgTPbBvDI/AAAAAAAAAlM/QzSOjTEA0nA/s1600/images2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1or_a-gAiQo/TkCgTPbBvDI/AAAAAAAAAlM/QzSOjTEA0nA/s400/images2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638682985885711410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CKKaYsiEEKA/TkCgS79qRzI/AAAAAAAAAlE/QLdnln6vqh4/s1600/images3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CKKaYsiEEKA/TkCgS79qRzI/AAAAAAAAAlE/QLdnln6vqh4/s400/images3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638682980662265650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kx0CU1GAE7g/TkCgShBARLI/AAAAAAAAAk8/wR9QBTesY1U/s1600/images6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kx0CU1GAE7g/TkCgShBARLI/AAAAAAAAAk8/wR9QBTesY1U/s400/images6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638682973428532402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friends forever dengan saya, boleh?  &lt;img src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcT5qQAOn59f15qqiclTuPGUTp8V8LZ2nsmh5pdfcbndehUY0TEp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5014794303478547840-6307966930208031256?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/6307966930208031256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=6307966930208031256&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6307966930208031256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6307966930208031256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/bersyukurkah-kita-adanya-kawan-kita.html' title='Bersyukurkah kita adanya kawan kita?'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h89BlZtZqTU/TkCgTQT9zoI/AAAAAAAAAlc/KcKwgrBwVoY/s72-c/images5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4181553174425586330</id><published>2011-08-08T07:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T08:11:52.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Business masyuk punya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sempena bulan Ramadhan yang penuh berkat ini maka emak buat business. Katanya sebab saya ada kat rumah boleh tolong-tolong dia. Kalau buat sensorang memang tak sempat sebab nak siapkan sebelum pukul 7 pagi! Jadi selepas sahur tak boleh tidur sebab kena isi bendalah ni dalam bekas-bekas kecik. Kerja buruh je lah yang boleh ditolong, kerja resepi masak-memasak hancusss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dengan adanya perencah segera ni, maka ibu-ibu yang bekerja diluar sana bila balik kerja tak perlu lah bersusah payah nak buat perencah lagi, bakar ikan sahaja untuk berbuka sebab ikan tidak disediakan. Fresh. Hari-hari kita buat. Dengan bahan-bahan terpilih yang juga fresh dan berkualiti tinggi sebab kita nak bagi perencah ni dapat bertahan sampai petang atau malam. Yang semalam-semalam memang tak pakai ye untuk kualiti yang bagus dan tip top!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perencah ikan bakar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gzil0p6R780/Tj8kP70XlLI/AAAAAAAAAk0/lJfET4LP7qA/s1600/DSC00120.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gzil0p6R780/Tj8kP70XlLI/AAAAAAAAAk0/lJfET4LP7qA/s400/DSC00120.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638265114665129138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurry Up! Limited edition sebab buat sikit je hari-hari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanya boleh didapati sampai minggu depan sahaja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ada dijual Ahad-Khamis, hujung minggu cuti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: Iklan tak menahan. Dah lah buat sikit je, hari bekerja sahaja pulak tu, dan sampai minggu depan sahaja sebab emak kata buat untuk suka-suka je isi masa lapang tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s/s: Bila lagi nak buat business kueh raya? Ehwahhh perasan kemain. Kita pergi bawak duit tunjuk-tunjuk kat kedai je lah ye dok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-4181553174425586330?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4181553174425586330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4181553174425586330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4181553174425586330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4181553174425586330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/business-masyuk-punya.html' title='Business masyuk punya!'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gzil0p6R780/Tj8kP70XlLI/AAAAAAAAAk0/lJfET4LP7qA/s72-c/DSC00120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3206957482221207608</id><published>2011-08-06T12:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T12:40:09.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tahun ini tak mahu raya wuwuuu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Pada pagi yang hening ning ning. Saya bangun pagi mamai-mamai ada kucing saya tengah tidur. Saya main-main dengan dia tiba-tiba dia gigit-gigit, cakar-cakar tangan! Huuu sakit betul. Sakit tu tak kisah lagi, nanti raya yang kesah. Nanti macam mana nak salam saudara mara, kawan-kawan, dan yang paling terpenting emak mertua??!! Nanti mereka kata muka dah comel boleh tahan, tangan macam %$#@*&amp;amp;. Akan mencuba semua cara moden mahupun tradisional supaya tangan kembali mulus seperti sedia kala. Sebarang cadangan amat dialu-alukan bolehlah hubungi di #twitter. Terima Kasih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3BDMWNmrttw/Tjy9sA6iFII/AAAAAAAAAks/DpPjnahaF_Y/s1600/Image0488.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3BDMWNmrttw/Tjy9sA6iFII/AAAAAAAAAks/DpPjnahaF_Y/s400/Image0488.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637589397418415234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tangan siapa entah. Ada lagi banyak kena, kat lengan pun ada tapi situ boleh cover sikit T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: kepada yang berpuasa, sila lah berpuasa dengan bersungguh-sungguh dan tekun. Kepada yang tak berpuasa, sila lah bergerak perlahan-lahan ke dapur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s/s: emak marah betul tadi kat kucing tu, dia kata kalau dia ada masa kucing tu gigit saya dia nak pukul kucing tu! Tadi saya tak pukul pun sebab kesian, biar je dia. Lepastu emak denda kucing tak bagi makan tengah hari harini sebab gigit saya T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-3206957482221207608?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3206957482221207608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3206957482221207608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3206957482221207608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3206957482221207608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/tahun-ini-tak-mahu-raya-wuuuu.html' title='Tahun ini tak mahu raya wuwuuu.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3BDMWNmrttw/Tjy9sA6iFII/AAAAAAAAAks/DpPjnahaF_Y/s72-c/Image0488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3510573830424737120</id><published>2011-08-05T17:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T18:01:07.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>A problem that have many possibilities.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Atau lebih ringkas dan padat: dilemma. Saya hendak membeli talipon lebih jelas smart phone, juga nak pergi bercuti, dan juga nak simpan duit. Jadi sebagai pelajar yang tak ada duit papa kedana maka kena lah buat pilihan bijak dan berjimat cermat supaya semua pilihan di atas dapat dipenuhi lalu saya bersenang hati. Maka muncullah berbagai pilihan.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pilihan #1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blackberry Curve 9300&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AfAUP1eu1Fg/Tju73oDK4qI/AAAAAAAAAkk/FFzuoB2d3X8/s1600/bb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AfAUP1eu1Fg/Tju73oDK4qI/AAAAAAAAAkk/FFzuoB2d3X8/s400/bb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637305922902221474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;+ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TIDAK ADA SEBARANG PERCUTIAN KEMANA-MANA SEKALIPUN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PILIHAN #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOKIA E72&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAZRu3GOzqM/Tju73pFGnLI/AAAAAAAAAkc/wNYDLI-tpyg/s1600/e72.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAZRu3GOzqM/Tju73pFGnLI/AAAAAAAAAkc/wNYDLI-tpyg/s400/e72.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637305923178765490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PERCUTIAN KEMANA-MANA SEMENANJUNG SAHAJA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dl944WQd1Zg/Tju73cvwywI/AAAAAAAAAkU/StXJCBUU8Xk/s1600/perhentian.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dl944WQd1Zg/Tju73cvwywI/AAAAAAAAAkU/StXJCBUU8Xk/s400/perhentian.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637305919868029698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PILIHAN #3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TIDAK BELI HENSET&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PERCUTIAN KE KUCHING, SARAWAK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaNYMqZO3cQ/Tju73QChu4I/AAAAAAAAAkM/BQjnPi_7nk0/s1600/5Kuching_cityofthecats.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaNYMqZO3cQ/Tju73QChu4I/AAAAAAAAAkM/BQjnPi_7nk0/s400/5Kuching_cityofthecats.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637305916457073538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rsqxbe3pPHw/Tju68eDLlaI/AAAAAAAAAjs/auKrjaSR6mk/s1600/5Kuching_cityofthecats.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya berkenan dengan pilihan 1. Tapi tak ada percutian sob sob, tapi tak apa mungkin boleh dirunding kan. Jadi begitulah dilemma saya belum dapat diputuskan lagi, sekian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-3510573830424737120?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3510573830424737120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3510573830424737120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3510573830424737120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3510573830424737120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/problem-that-have-many-possibilities.html' title='A problem that have many possibilities.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AfAUP1eu1Fg/Tju73oDK4qI/AAAAAAAAAkk/FFzuoB2d3X8/s72-c/bb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7064822604021921809</id><published>2011-08-04T07:30:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T16:40:41.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuti-cuti'/><title type='text'>Sunway Lagoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Adalah lagoon yang berada di Sunway. Entrance kecik je kat atas tu biasa-biasa je, bila dah sampai bawah ambik kau! Rasa tak nak balik. Bulan lepas saya pergi merayap-rayap di sini. Fees adalah Rm60 seorang dewasa berwarganegara Malaysia untuk 3 parks, kalau bukan warganegara kena RM80, deposit RM10, sebab pergi berdewasa-dewasa maka kena bayar Rm 140, dan dua-dua ada IC. Dah keluar dapat balik Rm10 jangan risau. Bila dah keluar tak boleh masuk balik dah. Masa tidak terhad, maka sila mandi dan main air sampai lebam. Lain kali kalau nak pergi kena pergi pagi-pagi pukul 10am dia buka terus masuk baru puas dan tak kena beratur pepanjang kalau nak main certain game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saya pergi dalam pukul 11 macam tu sebab jakun tak tahu nak simpan beg mana itu ini maka lambat juga lah masuk. Nak masuk dia akan cek bag tak boleh bawak makanan semua macam biasa lah. Dah masuk jakun lagi berkali-kali sebab luas jugak tempatnya, nak main game itu game ini pun tercari-cari kat mana. Masa pergi main game gelongsor air tu mula-mula tak ramai sangat beratur. Bila dah main benda lain, nak main lagi sekali ya amat ko panjang bebenor! Last-last kita tak jadi main benda tu lagik, pi main benda lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau ada anak kecik ke anak besar ke adalah sangat sesuai bawak kesini. Pasti pulang dengan senyum riang gembira. Ibubapa gembira, anak-anak gembira, keluarga bahagia. Bukan main air je, kat Wild Park ada banyak hewan-hewan yang boleh ditengok. Semua pelik-pelik. Parrot pun ada, ini tak masuk kategori pelik lah tapi. Kesimpulan, bagi aku, memang berbaloi-baloi lah bayar RM60 masuk kat dalam tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q2B2MXFcKDk/TjngMexLFUI/AAAAAAAAAjk/BJYrjAnk31A/s1600/P6170672.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q2B2MXFcKDk/TjngMexLFUI/AAAAAAAAAjk/BJYrjAnk31A/s400/P6170672.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636782913653249346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gambar dari atas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RysMKw31s2A/TjngMLulk8I/AAAAAAAAAjc/c9L81D1zcEo/s1600/P6180685.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RysMKw31s2A/TjngMLulk8I/AAAAAAAAAjc/c9L81D1zcEo/s400/P6180685.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636782908542129090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gambar dari bawah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q7pDQd18_Ys/TjngL6vri3I/AAAAAAAAAjU/EzUHAzJseww/s1600/P6170673.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q7pDQd18_Ys/TjngL6vri3I/AAAAAAAAAjU/EzUHAzJseww/s400/P6170673.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636782903983311730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-copilo6OzjU/Tjnd5XcsBfI/AAAAAAAAAjM/fP23cXv2as4/s1600/P6180692.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-copilo6OzjU/Tjnd5XcsBfI/AAAAAAAAAjM/fP23cXv2as4/s400/P6180692.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636780386247509490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Extreme Park punya peta SAHAJA okayyy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ada peta yang ada semua park aku tengok sampai juling mata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWoocbGMM9E/Tjnd5O_H_0I/AAAAAAAAAjE/0ZOztwFBjnc/s1600/P6180690.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWoocbGMM9E/Tjnd5O_H_0I/AAAAAAAAAjE/0ZOztwFBjnc/s400/P6180690.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636780383976030018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bistro pun ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfHcr0y2Y50/Tjnd46_wiwI/AAAAAAAAAi8/7xQHpnInqQg/s1600/P6180689.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfHcr0y2Y50/Tjnd46_wiwI/AAAAAAAAAi8/7xQHpnInqQg/s400/P6180689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636780378609978114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sini best. Konon-konon main air hujan adalah romantik *lempang*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YZ2E7QbRjWg/Tjnd4eSCpTI/AAAAAAAAAis/P3JM7tD8A3k/s1600/P6180687.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YZ2E7QbRjWg/Tjnd4eSCpTI/AAAAAAAAAis/P3JM7tD8A3k/s400/P6180687.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636780370902033714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surf Park. Ada masa-masa dia je dia buka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ambik gambar sikit je sebab teruja sangat sampai lupa nak kuorkan kamera. Pergi sini memang kena bersedia mental dan fizikal. Bukan apa, letih amat main air kot. Makanan mahal sikit lah kan ikut harga standard. Tapi nasi ayam kat dalam tu woh woh woh dap! Makan nasi ayam konon bagai ditepi pantai selepas penat lelah main air adalah dap! Makan jugak yang aku kisahkan akhirnya kan tsk tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5014794303478547840-7064822604021921809?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7064822604021921809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7064822604021921809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7064822604021921809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7064822604021921809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/sunway-lagoon.html' title='Sunway Lagoon'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q2B2MXFcKDk/TjngMexLFUI/AAAAAAAAAjk/BJYrjAnk31A/s72-c/P6170672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-1223941599184530497</id><published>2011-08-03T07:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T07:28:53.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hati Milik Tuhan.</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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuhan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Titipkan ketenangan buat dia yang sedang keresahan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kembalikan keceriaan buat dia yang kedukaan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gantikan tangisannya dengan senyuman,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika ini adalah ujian maka berikan dia kekuatan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Sesungguhnya,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Secebis kasih membuat kita sayang,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Seucap janji membuat kita percaya,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Sekecil luka membuat kita kecewa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Sebuah persahabatan bermakna selamanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5014794303478547840-1223941599184530497?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/1223941599184530497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=1223941599184530497&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1223941599184530497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1223941599184530497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/08/hati-milik-tuhan.html' title='Hati Milik Tuhan.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3753900646426646219</id><published>2011-07-31T22:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T23:08:13.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan tahun ini tanpa Kenet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oY59ELSaln4/TjVjzDyKzsI/AAAAAAAAAik/r0Wpiir17qA/s1600/P7070770.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oY59ELSaln4/TjVjzDyKzsI/AAAAAAAAAik/r0Wpiir17qA/s400/P7070770.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635520237564251842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mummy Kenet dan anak-anak: dalam kenangan T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will miss you all. Always until forever T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Harini genap sehari Kenet pergi. Rasa macam baru je jaga dia masa dia sakit. Rasa baru semalam jaga anak-anak dia membesar. Pada minggu lepas semua ahli keluarga Kenet sakit, dah bagi ubat masih tak sihat. Lepas satu-satu anak Kenet yang gemuk, debab dan sihat tu mati. Lepastu Kenet pulak jatuh sakit. Mungkin sedih bila anak-anak dia mati. Kenet sayang sangat-sangat dekat anak-anak dia. Kalau Kenet sedih, saya lagi sedih, kami semua sedih. Kami sayang semua sekali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mula-mula dia demam. Pastu dia tak mahu makan sampai last-last kena paksa dia minum susu nak bagi dia tenaga sikit. Buka mulut dia, masukkan susu pakai picagari. Sampai satu tahap dia sampai muntah. Dia tak ada lah nampak macam sakit nak mati. TAK ADA. Dia boleh je pergi jalan-jalan, cuma tak lalu makan je. Dia pelik sangat sebelum dia mati. Dia buat benda yang tak pernah dia buat. Pagi semalam nak bawak pergi jumpa doctor, tapi klinik tutup. Petangnya, Kenet batuk kejap, muntah kejap, lepastu dia mati. DIA MATI!!! T.T Saya kata kat emak Kenet pengsan je ni, tapi tepuk-tepuk dia tak bangun alahai sedih tak boleh terima kenyataan T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kenet kucing saya. Lahir awal tahun lepas, dia muda lagi. Sebab dia comel, gemuk, manja, adorable dan lain-lain tetiba saya terus letak nama Kenet. Tak tahu kenapa. Dan semua orang kat rumah ni pun panggil dia Kenet. Nanti dah tak ada siapa nak datang manja-manja mintak makanan malam-malam buta masa saya online sampai saya terpaksa pergi dapur cari whiskas. Nanti dah tak ada siapa nak datang mintak nak manja-manja masa nak tidur. Nanti dah tak ada siapa nak kejut malam-malam. Nanti dah tak ada anak-anak kucing sepah-sepahkan rumah. Yang penting dah tak ada siapa nak bangun sahur sama-sama T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May rest in peace tunggu saya &lt;i&gt;disana &lt;/i&gt;*nangis*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-3753900646426646219?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3753900646426646219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3753900646426646219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/07/ramadhan-tahun-ini-tanpa-kenet.html' title='Ramadhan tahun ini tanpa Kenet.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oY59ELSaln4/TjVjzDyKzsI/AAAAAAAAAik/r0Wpiir17qA/s72-c/P7070770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-2822148457697552898</id><published>2011-07-29T13:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:36:07.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[.....]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is a little too late.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a little too gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;And a little too tired &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;of just holding on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/5014794303478547840-2822148457697552898?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/2822148457697552898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=2822148457697552898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2822148457697552898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2822148457697552898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='[.....]'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3778652177192200050</id><published>2011-07-18T12:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T13:09:18.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alasan malas buat report IT adalah update blog.</title><content type='html'>Wahhhh ini penemuan baru! Kalau malas buat report je terus buka blog, update. Sekurang-kurangnya tangan rajin juga type. Aku nak update kat twitter benda-benda cenggini tapi panjang sangat, twitter kedekut tak bagi tulis panjang-panjang jadi aku end up here. As always.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I'm afraid of losing you. But that's life. People come. People leave. And even If they stay, they eventually change. Sometimes I leave, well, leaving with pride apa salahnya bukan hikhik. There comes a time when you have to start walking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People can say anything. But I refuse to listen because they don't know how you make me feel. I hate it when someone treat me like $#!&amp;amp; and I still care. I don't want to, but I can't help it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;notakaki: aku ingat aku dah sewel or something. Kipas cooler aku ada 2 haritu yang 1 tu dah rosak memang tak pusing. Tiba-tiba aku tengok lagi kelmarin dia pusing semua, aku adjust sikit dah tak pusing. Aku ingat aku yang mamai. Sekali harini memang elok kipas tu, sah aku tak sewel. Memang sah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-3778652177192200050?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3778652177192200050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3778652177192200050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3778652177192200050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3778652177192200050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/07/alasan-malas-buat-report-it-adalah.html' title='Alasan malas buat report IT adalah update blog.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-5840241836283661221</id><published>2011-07-17T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T21:33:50.819+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She&apos;s upset'/><title type='text'>Penyakit yang tak perlu berjangkit untuk parah</title><content type='html'>Penyakit yang tak perlukan mood of transmission untuk jadi parah, boleh parah dalam masa kurang dari sejam, tidak bergantung pada kelembapan udara atau dengan siapa anda berada adalah penyakit malas. Ye malas. Eh buat-buat tak tahu pulak. Malas nak update blog pun nak gak kira penyakit.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku rasa aku nak ada tumblr lah, macam senang sikit tak payah tulis panjang-panjang. Tak tahu kenapa Stoicism aku rasa macam suram muram gelap macam berkabung pun ada. Lepas beberapa tahun baru nak sedar kan. Nak tukar layout sayang pulak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pesanan (p/s): nak jaga blog sebijik pun malas berangan nak buat tumblr plak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pesan-pesanan (p/s/s): aku sendiri pun malas nak singgah sini apatah lagi orang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pesan-pesan-pesanan (p/s/s/s): nak g Kuantan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-5840241836283661221?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/5840241836283661221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=5840241836283661221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5840241836283661221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5840241836283661221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/07/penyakit-yang-tak-perlu-berjangkit.html' title='Penyakit yang tak perlu berjangkit untuk parah'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4565849303097316363</id><published>2011-07-13T09:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T09:19:45.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='w.w'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Znh9cSJ58oA/ThzyCVxzwmI/AAAAAAAAAic/JYeO3g-Xr4E/s1600/babiesssss.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Znh9cSJ58oA/ThzyCVxzwmI/AAAAAAAAAic/JYeO3g-Xr4E/s400/babiesssss.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628639756325995106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-4565849303097316363?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4565849303097316363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4565849303097316363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4565849303097316363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4565849303097316363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/07/wordless-wednesday-1.html' title='Wordless Wednesday #1'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Znh9cSJ58oA/ThzyCVxzwmI/AAAAAAAAAic/JYeO3g-Xr4E/s72-c/babiesssss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7222968077619468454</id><published>2011-07-03T19:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T19:59:47.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kick it off.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p id="yui_3_2_0_3_1309693285751137" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;My Dear; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="yui_3_2_0_3_1309693285751137" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="yui_3_2_0_3_1309693285751137" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="yui_3_2_0_3_1309693285751137" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Don't try to tackle every problem in front of you; instead, step back and carefully assess what's manageable. Only concern yourself with issues you know you can fix, and let everything else fall away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="yui_3_2_0_3_1309693285751137" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="yui_3_2_0_3_1309693285751137" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Just keep in mind that it won't take long for things to pick up again - and once they do, you'll feel better for having accomplished what you did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="yui_3_2_0_3_1309693285751137" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;A great deal of change is coming your way, and how you handle it will depend on how comfortable you are with yourself. Are you familiar with your strengths and weaknesses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Regards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Yeah! You go girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;"Do you mean, women?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I mean old girl -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; line-height: normal; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/5014794303478547840-7222968077619468454?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7222968077619468454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7222968077619468454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7222968077619468454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7222968077619468454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/07/kicks-off.html' title='Kick it off.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4626338562668428844</id><published>2011-06-28T20:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T21:34:34.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kerana aku juga berhak untuk menyayangi dan disayangi.</title><content type='html'>Maka timbul beberapa persoalan antaranya berkenaan dengan sifat semula jadi manusia iaitu cemburu. Aku pun tak tahu kenapa lately isu yang remeh-temeh bagi aku sejak beberapa tahun lepas ni buat aku asyik terfikir-fikir je minggu ni jadi aku tulis kat sini.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Rasa percayamu yang tebal akan memakan dirimu sendiri wahai perempuan."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Jadi apa yang aku perlu lakukan? Meletakkan curiga merata-rata di tengah hatiku? Biar aku terus merana, setiap hari meneka-neka kecurangannya? Aku hanya berdoa agar hatinya tidak berubah dan tetap selamanya pada cinta kami."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Kau tidak akan merana? Kalau tiba-tiba dia datang padamu menyatakan hatinya telah terpesong? Kau tidak rasa penantian dan kerinduanmu hanya sia-sia? Kesetianmu dipermainkan?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Jangan heret aku dalam gelora perasaanmu, Mariam."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---&amp;gt; Perbualan diatas bukan aku, atau siapa-siapa sekalipun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: aku cuma tiba-tiba terfikir. Kalau hari ini dia datang, esok belum tentu dia kembali. Manusia berubah, itu lumrah hidup, bukan? Aku harap itu manusia lain, bukan&lt;i&gt; dia, &lt;/i&gt;dan selamanya tak akan pernah &lt;i&gt;dia&lt;/i&gt;. Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-4626338562668428844?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4626338562668428844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4626338562668428844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4626338562668428844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4626338562668428844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/06/kerana-aku-juga-berhak-untuk-menyayangi.html' title='Kerana aku juga berhak untuk menyayangi dan disayangi.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-8043570590970479094</id><published>2011-06-26T20:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T21:25:53.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kasih sayang yang membeku.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we have to accept the fact that some people are going to stay in our heart forever, even if we are long ago gone in their hearts. And sometimes, some people have to accept the fact that they are long ago gone in our heart. I promise someday you will regret losing me, and someday you will look back and say "damn! that girl really did love me". Hikhik tipu je.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hidup kita ni, saya, awak, dia, mereka, jangan pernah berhenti untuk bahagiakan orang lain. Diri sendiri tak bahagia pun tak apa. Diri sendiri merana pun tak apa, asalkan orang lain bahagia. Tak ke kita bangga kalau orang tu senyum sebab kita? Walaupun kita tak tahu pun dia senyum ke tidak tapi agak-agak je lah. Kalau memang nampak tu tak apa lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jangan sia-siakan hari-hari kita berusaha untuk menggembirakan orang lain. Kalau kita buat orang rasa gembira secara tak sengaja kita pun tergembira jugak. Macam eh tergembira plak harini. Diri sendiri pun kadang-kadang emo juga. Salahkan pengawalan hormone. Kadang-kadang termarah orang yang tak sepatutnya dimarahi, kadang-kadang terasa tiba-tiba, kadang-kadang benda kecik je pun kalau masa lain tak kesah bila masa lain kesah bebenau. Itulah. Sebab tu lah manusia ni pelik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selalu orang kata kan wanita ni complicated. Tuduhan tak berasas. Lelaki, more or less the same sahaj. Kita sama manusia kot jangan mengada nak beza-beza pulak. Yang membezakan kita hanya amalan, bukan jantina mahupun taraf hidup atau dengan siapa saya berkawan. Start dari kingdom, phylum, class, order, family, genus, species; &lt;i&gt;Homo sapiens&lt;/i&gt; (source:wiki) kita sama sahaja. Lain lah kau percaya kau berasal dari apes. Mu-ha-ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-8043570590970479094?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/8043570590970479094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=8043570590970479094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8043570590970479094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8043570590970479094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/06/kasih-sayang-yang-membeku.html' title='Kasih sayang yang membeku.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-1130272155579237034</id><published>2011-06-24T00:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T01:21:32.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zue was upset too upset in fact'/><title type='text'>Aktiviti saya harini adalah tidur.</title><content type='html'>Harini tersangatlah mengantuk sedunia. Pagi sample entah dari mana datang muncul berlambak-lambak, tengah hari ada jamuan jabatan, petang free sikit. Balik rumah mandi, solat, makan sikit, nak baca novel tapi tertidur. Sedar dekat pukul lapan mula nak gelabah solat, yang tak bleh belah adalah sambung tidur balik. Haip. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak tahulah kenapa boleh mengantuk bersungguh-sungguh kalini, biasanya akan ada upset kat mana-mana. Pastu bangun malam-malam buta cari sebab kenapa kecewa. Ok aku merindui Kolumpo. Tak puas bergebang di Sunway Lagoon. Tak puas menilik-nilik barang-barang. Tak mahu berhujung minggu sunyi sepi kat sini lagi. Kat sini kalau weekend sunyi gila, macam ada aku sensorang je yang hidup kat sini. Makan sensorang, cakap sensorang, tengok cerita sensorang, kemas rumah sensorang. Dah orang lain pergi jumpa boyfriend, keluar pergi mana-mana. Aku duduk je lah diam-diam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku rasa nak try lah ubat anti-depression. For God sake! Kau bayangkan aku duduk dengan orang lain tapi why am I the only one who have to check things under control? Kalau aku tak buat benda tu, then tak ada siapa nak buat. Padahal orang lain yang sepah-sepahkan, atau guna jugak. For God sake. Kalau sekali dua aku tak kisah tau. Its been almost 2 months. Baik aku duduk sorang-sorang bukan. And that's not the only thing that makes me upset, anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan kerana itulah aku berkawan baik dengan lagu. Konon cuba alihkan keupsetan. It works, for 2 months at least. Dan sebab tu lah cemas gila bila earphone rosak semalam. Boleh guna sebelah je mana nak feel. Nasib baik dah ada earset baru, sound terbaik wooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nasib baik dah nak habis, dan duduk sini kejap je. Kalau lama lagi lepas habis aku masuk hospital, atau kena makan ubat anti-depression, atau kedua-duanya sekali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-1130272155579237034?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/1130272155579237034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=1130272155579237034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1130272155579237034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1130272155579237034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/06/aktiviti-saya-harini-adalah-tidur.html' title='Aktiviti saya harini adalah tidur.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3629192856726279376</id><published>2011-06-16T20:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T20:23:59.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father and Daughter; sebuah cerita.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;A little girl and her father were crossing a bridge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Sweetheart, please hold my hand so that you don't fall into the river."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The little girl said: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"No, Dad. You hold my hand."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"What's the difference?" Asked the puzzled father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"There's a big difference," replied the little girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;"If I hold your hand and something happens to me, chances are that I may let your hand go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;But if you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter what happens, you will never let my hand go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Your parents are a gift for you. Cherish them. Honour them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5014794303478547840-3629192856726279376?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3629192856726279376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3629192856726279376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3629192856726279376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3629192856726279376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/06/father-and-daughter-sebuah-cerita.html' title='Father and Daughter; sebuah cerita.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3149658863072501847</id><published>2011-06-13T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T21:22:50.347+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zue was upset too upset in fact'/><title type='text'>Sometimes it's better to be clueless.</title><content type='html'>Missing home. And everybody in it. And everybody around it. And kenet, my cat. And my bed. At least I have Bebear around. Thanks baby for always be there whenever needed, whenever necessary. Eh perlu ke.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;☻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; "&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;▌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;/ \ __̴ı̴̴̡̡̡ ̡͌l̡̡̡ ̡͌l̡*̡̡ ̴̡ı̴̴̡ ̡̡͡|̲̲̲͡͡͡ ̲▫̲͡ ̲̲̲͡͡π̲̲͡͡ ̲̲͡▫̲̲͡͡ ̲|̡̡̡ ̡ ̴̡ı̴̡̡ ̡͌l̡̡̡̡.__&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/5014794303478547840-3149658863072501847?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3149658863072501847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3149658863072501847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3149658863072501847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3149658863072501847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/06/sometimes-its-better-to-be-clueless.html' title='Sometimes it&apos;s better to be clueless.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3133068980222735203</id><published>2011-06-06T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T22:56:47.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku rasa tua. Eh?! Dewasa.</title><content type='html'>Bila ada banyak benda kena pikir dan plan dan buat dan pikir dan plan dan buat, rasa sungguh dewasa! Bila adik aku berangkat ke matrik Perak rasa lagi lah dah dewasa! Selalu semua adik ada bergebang kat rumah kan, ni kalau balik rumah senyap sunyi lah jawabnya. Sebab tuntutan praktikal dan tanggungjawab yang tak sudah-sudah jadi aku tak boleh ikut *buat-buat tabah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebab dia adik aku yang rapat juga jadi macam-macam pesan sebelum pergi kalau tak ada duit mintak, kalau tak tahu tanya, kalau begitu, kalau begini. Tak cukup pesan sebelum pergi, macam setiap jam nak call tanya keadaan ok tak kat sana, buat apa, jumpa kawan tak, dah makan belum. Dia tak pernah pergi jauh-jauh jadi rasa ralat juga. Berdasarkan pengalaman susah payah sendiri jadi rasa serik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dia sah-sah tension ada kakak macam aku setiap jam pun message, tak pun call. Wehhhhhh aku tak pernah ada adik yang pergi belajar jauh-jauh, sampai tak tahu nak berperasaan macam mana. Aku sampai tak ada selera nak makan, sejak dia pergi aku makan sikit je sebab macam risau dan susah hati, tak dapat pergi hantar dah satu hal. Aku sejak dia lepas SPM lagi aku dah kata nak pergi hantar kalau dapat masuk mana-mana, sekali tak dapat pergi pun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebagai kakak yang bertanggungjawab, kemain lagi pesan kalau tak ada duit mintak cepat-cepat tau, pastu dia tanya aku balik "kau ada duit ke?". Aku jawab "tak ada". Tengok, sampai lupa aku mana kerja lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-3133068980222735203?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3133068980222735203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3133068980222735203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3133068980222735203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3133068980222735203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/06/aku-rasa-tua-eh-dewasa.html' title='Aku rasa tua. Eh?! Dewasa.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-5623386955043294890</id><published>2011-05-30T19:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T21:56:19.325+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zue was upset too upset in fact'/><title type='text'>Kata orang tak elok selalu-selalu mengeluh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku: Sebab kasih sayang I banyak, kena lah dibahagi-bahagi. Tak elok tau kedekut. Kasih sayang U sikit je, jadi kena bagi kat I sorang je lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dia: Nak kena cepuk?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You don't need me anymore. You are going to stop seeing me now, someone else will see me. It's weird that I dont care, it's weird that there is no tears. It's weird when you come back I won't be there. Kerana aku bukanlah Juliet yang sanggup mati kerana Romeo nya. Dan aku juga bukan Laila, yang sanggup terseksa kerana Majnun nya!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sesekali kita perlu derita,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;untuk mengenal erti bahagia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sesekali kita perlu kecewa, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;untuk kita kenal erti kejayaan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sesekali kita perlu menangis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;untuk kita syukuri segala nikmat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sesekali kita perlu terhiris,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;untuk kita kenal diri sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: nak update blog tapi agak terbatas sejak mula praktikal nih. Idea nak mengarang lari sebab duk merepek kat benda lain. Dan macam biasa, tajuk lain, intro lain, ending lain. kah kah kah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-5623386955043294890?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/5623386955043294890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=5623386955043294890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5623386955043294890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5623386955043294890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/05/kata-orang-tak-elok-selalu-selalu.html' title='Kata orang tak elok selalu-selalu mengeluh.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-6719491136521517907</id><published>2011-05-27T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T23:54:21.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entah-pape-entah'/><title type='text'>I know 10 facts about you:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. You are reading this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. You cant say 'M' without touching your lips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. You just tried it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. You just smiled or laughed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. You are a boy/girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. You didn't realize I skipped 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. You are looking back at 4 and 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. You are liking this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. You are reading me telling me you to like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-6719491136521517907?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/6719491136521517907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=6719491136521517907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6719491136521517907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6719491136521517907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-know-10-facts-about-you.html' title='I know 10 facts about you:'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-2116966627661776460</id><published>2011-05-21T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T22:02:43.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aktiviti saya semasa berpraktikal di hospital.</title><content type='html'>Sebab asyik test darah dan urine orang lain je sungguh bosan, lepastu pergi test urine sendiri. Semalam pulak ambik darah buat Full Blood Count dan Biochem test. Ambik darah 5ml sahaja tapi aku macam nak mati letihnya. Mungkin sebab red blood cell aku low sikit jadi letih melebih-lebih pulak. Nasib baik hemoglobin dan platelet aku normal, kalau tak cuak jugak.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Letihnya sampai aku balik rumah terus tidur tak boleh nak bangun makan, walaupun lapar sangat. Itu tak kira lagi tulang kat tangan yang pelik menyebabkan masa ambik darah tu sakit sebab vein aku ada kat tepi. Macam-macamlah peliknya. Semalam tangan lebam, dia kata biasa esoknya akan lebam lagi kuat, tapi tangan aku yang pelik dah tak lebam pulak harini. Apa kena entah tangan aku ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semalam jugak, aku test urine untuk Urine Pregnancy Test (UPT) kat akak tu, dah siap aku keluar pergi panggil dia. Test tu positive. Lepastu akak tu datang dengan suami dia, bila dapat kertas, dia baca pastu dia macam gembira betul. Aku yang teruja jugak ni masuk makmal cerita kat semua. Diorang kata aku pulak yang lebih-lebih teruja. Jarang nak nampak muka teruja macam akak semalam tu, selalu macam teruja sikit-sikit je, apa kelas. Aku kalau test UPT dapat positive eishhh rasa kang terlompat-lompat nanti gembira. Ye lah nak dapat baby kan, BABY wehhhhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-2116966627661776460?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/2116966627661776460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=2116966627661776460&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2116966627661776460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2116966627661776460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/05/aktiviti-saya-semasa-berpraktikal-di.html' title='Aktiviti saya semasa berpraktikal di hospital.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-8243397061474902602</id><published>2011-05-21T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T21:43:18.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This time, I am tired of everything.</title><content type='html'>I tried not giving up no matter how hard the situation was, tapi gagal. I am just tired and sick for few reasons. Sampai tahap harini, rasa macam dah tak mampu nak teruskan hidup lagi dengan keadaan-keadaan mereka yang sebegitu. Then somebody hugged me, smiled and told me that everything's gonna be ok sooner or latter. I cried for no reason, I think I have had enough. But I feel better now thanks to you. All I need is a hug, and feel loved. Amboih melampau-lampau.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jika hari ini saya pergi, saya tak akan kembali. I found a reason not to wait anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-8243397061474902602?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/8243397061474902602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=8243397061474902602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8243397061474902602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/8243397061474902602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-time-i-am-tired-of-everything.html' title='This time, I am tired of everything.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7156600365518726905</id><published>2011-05-17T07:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T08:21:39.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I never hope to see you again.</title><content type='html'>It doesn't matter where you go, what you do or how much you have. Its who you have beside you the whole way. Be with someone who would give anything to be with you, dont chase someone who doesn't want to be caught.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I missed you yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss you still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always have,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and always will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: I seemed to have lost my phone number. Can I have yours? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5014794303478547840-7156600365518726905?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7156600365518726905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7156600365518726905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7156600365518726905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7156600365518726905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-never-hope-to-see-you-again.html' title='I never hope to see you again.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4168753161186674449</id><published>2011-05-15T09:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T09:11:41.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let go when you cant change.</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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;1=5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;2=25&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;3=125&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;4=625&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;5=?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hint; be nice to people on the way up, because you will meet them on the way down again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ANS = 1 [see the first line]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5014794303478547840-4168753161186674449?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4168753161186674449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4168753161186674449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4168753161186674449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4168753161186674449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/05/dimata-kita-tetap-indah-selagi-masih.html' title='Let go when you cant change.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-1794926907541360799</id><published>2011-05-14T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T23:15:16.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The world we know</title><content type='html'>We cannot tell the future, the destiny. Rupanya, kadang-kadang apa yang kita rasa kecik tu sebenarnya besar sungguh pada pandangan orang. Kadang-kadang apa yang bagi kita tak ada apa-apa tu sebenarnya ada apa-apa pada orang. Dunia aku terlalu indah untuk diresahkan dengan benda-benda yang tak penting langsung untuk aku pun. Sebab aku kenal dia, aku kenal siapa dia, jadi sedikit sebanyak rasa ralat juga. The truth is, we both know where we stand. Aku pun pelik sebab aku kesah. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan akhirnya; kesah juga aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-1794926907541360799?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/1794926907541360799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=1794926907541360799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1794926907541360799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1794926907541360799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/05/world-we-know.html' title='The world we know'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-1178836429223646493</id><published>2011-05-08T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:16:20.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I didn't give up because I didn't care, I gave up because you didn't.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;.¸.•´♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;●/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;/▌&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;/ \&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p.s: better risk everything than holding on to nothing. Off for a reason..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5014794303478547840-1178836429223646493?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/1178836429223646493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=1178836429223646493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1178836429223646493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1178836429223646493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-didnt-give-up-because-i-didnt-care-i.html' title='I didn&apos;t give up because I didn&apos;t care, I gave up because you didn&apos;t.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-5162066814060098046</id><published>2011-05-07T21:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T22:46:43.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiada maaf bagi kau</title><content type='html'>Hari ini dalam sejarah, kawan aku minta maaf dengan aku, kat post kat fb aku yang satu lagi, kes 4 tahun lepas. Dunia pelik gila, even dia buat aku macam tu tapi masih lagi kalau jumpa senyum-senyum juga. Aku bukan jenis yang kalau orang tegur buat tak tahu even aku marah sungguh pun. Tapi kau tahu apa aku buat? Aku delete komen tu dengan rasa tak bersalah langsung. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebab yang kesatu adalah sebab aku tak bersalah langsung dengan kau pun. Sebab yang kedua adalah dalam bahasa aku; kau pergi mati, aku tak akan maafkan kau sampai bebila. Ada beberapa makhluk dalam dunia ni yang kalau &lt;i&gt;depa &lt;/i&gt;melutut dekat aku merayu-rayu pun aku tak akan maafkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memaafkan orang-orang untuk kes ini, apatah lagi melupakan, adalah mustahil bagi aku. Tapi aku hargai sedikit sebanyak dia minta maaf, bukan hati kering keras sampai dah hilang simpati. Tak kan aku pun nak jadi macam diorang ye dok. Tanpa disiplin, kau tak ubah macam binatang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: saja nak meluahkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-5162066814060098046?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/5162066814060098046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=5162066814060098046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5162066814060098046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5162066814060098046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/05/tiada-maaf-bagi-kau.html' title='Tiada maaf bagi kau'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4487346432664396966</id><published>2011-05-06T21:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T23:03:03.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seandainya masa itu kembali semula..</title><content type='html'>Tarikh 1 May 2011 - 6 May 2011 akan aku kenang seumur hidup aku, selagi hayat dikandung badan. Tidak ada apa yang lebih bermakna dalam hidup selain menjadi hamba yang bersyukur dengan nikmat dan rahmat Tuhan. Aku rasa sebelum ini hidup aku senang, sampai kadang-kadang aku terlupa dengan nikmat-nikmat Tuhan. Sedar diri dalam satu bentuk yang berbeza, dari sudut pandangan yang lain dari biasa. Aku bersyukur sangat bapak aku tak ada harta juta-juta, tak ada pangkat, tak ada nama, tak ada hospital, sebab kalau dia ada aku tak mungkin berpeluang rasa pengalaman macam ni. Aku bersyukur aku hidup lagi sampai hari ini, kalau aku mati minggu lepas tak tahu lah. Banyak sangat benda yang berlaku minggu ni sampai aku rasa seminggu ni dah macam setahun. Tuhan nak sedarkan aku yang lalai, sampai semua benda &lt;i&gt;gedebuk&lt;/i&gt; dalam minngu ni je, selain praktikal yang memang wajib tu. Nampaknya Tuhan masih sayangkan aku &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt; ツ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Banyak sangat nak explain sampai tak tahu nak tulis apa. Sedih, gembira, kecewa, bahagia, terluka, sampai aku tak tahu nak berperasaan macam mana lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku mungkin off buat sementara waktu, kalau aku ada tu ada lah. Panjang umur kita jumpa lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: dia tak akan pernah tahu betapa bersyukurnya aku dengan adanya dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-4487346432664396966?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4487346432664396966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4487346432664396966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4487346432664396966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4487346432664396966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/05/seandainya-masa-itu-kembali-semula.html' title='Seandainya masa itu kembali semula..'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-1296956318636660839</id><published>2011-04-28T09:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T09:33:04.984+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenyataan dan Kehidupan'/><title type='text'>Wanita muda. Lelaki Afrika. Inikah cinta sejati?</title><content type='html'>Khamis, 28 April 2011 (Berita Harian): "Seramai 10 orang warga Malaysia ditahan kastam New Zealand selepas didapati cuba menyeludup masuk dadah jenis methampetamine atau syabu seberat 10 kilogram bernilai Rm24 juta yang disorok dalam kasut mereka di Lapangan Terbang Antarabangsa Auckland, kelmarin." Oleh Wan Faizal.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kita sebagai masyarakat yang prihatin, rakyat tempatan yang sedar diri, yang waras, tak terkesankah dengan berita-berita sebegini? Yang biasa kita dengar adalah wanita-wanita muda yang terperangkap dengan cinta sejati (konon) lelaki afrika lalu terpedaya dan menjadi 'keldai dadah' mereka. Membawa dadah bagi pihak orang lain mungkin kerana cinta sejati (konon) atau mungkin juga dikaburi dengan kemewahan dan ganjaran wang ringgit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalaupun kerana cinta, kenapa yang lelaki tu tak pergi sama-sama? Kata hidup mati sama-sama jadi masuk lokap juga harus sama-sama. Disuruhnya wanita yang buta mata hati tak cerdik tu sorang sahaja yang pergi jadi dia seorang lah yang kena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Statistik menunjukkan bahawa 1 per 10 (1/10) sahaja wanita-wanita yang ditangkap adalah ditipu. Yang lain sedar &lt;i&gt;deme&lt;/i&gt; tu bawak dadah. Sedar tahu tak?! Dunia sudah terlalu majukah? Atau mentaliti rakyat yang semakin mundur?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-1296956318636660839?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/1296956318636660839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=1296956318636660839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1296956318636660839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1296956318636660839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/04/wanita-muda-lelaki-afrika-inikah-cinta.html' title='Wanita muda. Lelaki Afrika. Inikah cinta sejati?'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-5420929723991448053</id><published>2011-04-27T11:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T11:59:51.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biar hati sendiri calar-balar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know you are always there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There to catch me when I fall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There to listen when I need you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There when I feel alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some cause happiness whenever they go. You cause happiness whenever you come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*pujuk-memujuk*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-5420929723991448053?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/5420929723991448053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=5420929723991448053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5420929723991448053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5420929723991448053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/04/biar-hati-sendiri-calar-balar.html' title='Biar hati sendiri calar-balar.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-2916748689162996333</id><published>2011-04-25T11:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T11:44:29.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey google, why don't you sit next to me during exam?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tips of the day:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Money cant buy happiness, but somehow it is more comfortable to cry in a benz than on bicycle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Forgive your enemy, but remember the bastard's name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Help a man in trouble and he will remember you when he is in trouble again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Many people are alive only because it is illegal to shoot them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  When I'm bored, I sit on facebook and 'like' stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The truth is I don't mad at you. I just hate the fact that every time your name lights up on my phone, I fall for you a little bit harder. And every time my name lights up on your phone, well, I'm just another girl you talk to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am mature enough to forgive you, but not dumb enough to trust you. Ehe ehe ehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Can I ask you a question?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Well, you just did."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-2916748689162996333?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/2916748689162996333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=2916748689162996333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2916748689162996333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2916748689162996333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-google-why-dont-you-sit-next-to-me.html' title='Hey google, why don&apos;t you sit next to me during exam?'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-1940287417898319024</id><published>2011-04-23T08:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T09:04:12.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes people say what they don't do.</title><content type='html'>Tajuk entry yang macam sial akan menggambarkan kesialan entry ini. Dan juga kesialan orang.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau kita dengar cerita tak elok pasal orang, tambah-tambah lagi cerita yang sial gila, kalau kita tak tengok dengan mata sendiri, sama ada mata sendiri atau mata hati, boleh tak kalau kita pergi tanya sendiri orang tu? Boleh tak? Daripada kita pergi jaja cerita tu adalah lebih baik kita pergi tanya dia, sah kan sendiri. Lepastu diam, toksah duk jaja pulak ye. Ini tak datang tanya sendiri dah duk jaja sana sini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kita ni kalau dengar cerita apa-apa, fikir dulu logik ke tidak, timbang dulu kiri kanan. Kalau nak buat cerita pun agak-agaklah. Hesh. Oh ini cerita lama, sekali sekala muncul tiba-tiba rasa sial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I say bullshit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok dah cakap pun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-1940287417898319024?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/1940287417898319024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=1940287417898319024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1940287417898319024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1940287417898319024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/04/sometimes-people-say-what-they-dont-do.html' title='Sometimes people say what they don&apos;t do.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3754290312698492360</id><published>2011-04-14T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T18:01:09.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do.Not.Disturb.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Telahku kata cinta ini selamanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Telahku janji selalu disisi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walau apa terjadi tak ku mungkiri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Begini dekat begitu jauhnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dalam jangkauan namun tak tersentuh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ku hanya ruang kosong di matamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yang makin suram, pudar cahaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Merenung jantung ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bertambah sukar lagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Membiarkan kau resah begini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kerana aku yang pernah kau kasihi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pandanglah aku dengan mata hati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Namun siapalah aku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Untuk merubah suratan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bila masanya tiba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-- Mata Hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17j7cBgUl1w/TabDvuIm3WI/AAAAAAAAAiA/dhhGzHiDFFc/s1600/away_3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17j7cBgUl1w/TabDvuIm3WI/AAAAAAAAAiA/dhhGzHiDFFc/s400/away_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595374811659820386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vqqb4mQoqXg/TabDvcgGwkI/AAAAAAAAAhw/zYh_11cN4Mg/s1600/away_1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vqqb4mQoqXg/TabDvcgGwkI/AAAAAAAAAhw/zYh_11cN4Mg/s400/away_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595374806926541378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5014794303478547840-3754290312698492360?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3754290312698492360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3754290312698492360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3754290312698492360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3754290312698492360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/04/donotdisturb.html' title='Do.Not.Disturb.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17j7cBgUl1w/TabDvuIm3WI/AAAAAAAAAiA/dhhGzHiDFFc/s72-c/away_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-1890023051392494118</id><published>2011-04-07T17:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T21:01:28.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jus Semut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Masak air guna Papa Yokies (atau apa sahaja nama pemanas air anda)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Bila air dah masak, tuangkan kedalam gelas; kalau nak lagi berkesan dalam jug besar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Masukkan beberapa ekor semut malang; secukup rasa, lagi banyak lagi cepat lupa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Masukkan air tak panas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Sedia dihidangkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qeQCC0hSR0s/TZ200zVMX4I/AAAAAAAAAho/8MW8ZdsY7c0/s1600/ants.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 346px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qeQCC0hSR0s/TZ200zVMX4I/AAAAAAAAAho/8MW8ZdsY7c0/s400/ants.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592825131489320834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s: mudah diamalkan selalu. Selamat mencuba!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-1890023051392494118?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/1890023051392494118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=1890023051392494118&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1890023051392494118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/1890023051392494118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/04/jus-semut.html' title='Jus Semut'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qeQCC0hSR0s/TZ200zVMX4I/AAAAAAAAAho/8MW8ZdsY7c0/s72-c/ants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-41742330450435601</id><published>2011-04-06T10:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T11:07:44.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I envy her, because she got you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kalau ada sumur di ladang, boleh saya menumpang basuh kaki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kalau ada umur yang panjang, boleh kita jatuh cinta lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ewahhh! Ewahhh! Ini rentetan peristiwa termimpi berkasih skandal dengan suami orang ye. Jadi malam tadi aku tidur sikit je, takut lah tu. Padan muka sendiri duk merepek sangat. Untuk pengetahuan sekalian makhluk alam semesta, yang berada di darat mahupun di air, di planet bumi mahupun di planet pluto, saya, dengan ini mengishtiharkan kalau lah last man on universe ni pun adalah suami orang maka saya tetap akan membujang. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya, membujang. Apa? Kau ingat aku dah gila ke nak terhegeh-hegeh suami orang. Toksah berangan aku nak terhegeh-hegeh rampas kau punya laki. Berbaik-baik dengan laki kau biasalah. Dah siapa suruh kau tak pandai jaga laki sendiri? Nak juga orang lain jagakan laki dia. Dalam mimpi ye lah kot, tak sengaja. Kat luar: never! Boyfriend dan tunang orang lain cerita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan dah kenapa semua strategi mummy ni tak menjadi Bebear oiiii? Cer cakap sikit. Cakapppp! Ni duk sengeh je dari kecik lagi. Cuba lah berbakti sikit kat orang tua. Awak tu dah 5 tahun, dah nak masuk sekolah. Wahhh Bebear masuk sekolah! Mummy dia yang lompat-lompat; terlebih teruja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan sebenarnya aku mengharapkan disebalik senyumanmu, disebalik moody mu, kau juga merindui aku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-41742330450435601?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/41742330450435601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=41742330450435601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/41742330450435601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/41742330450435601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-envy-her-because-she-got-you.html' title='I envy her, because she got you.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-103309331316792725</id><published>2011-04-01T17:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T17:49:22.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never let go someone you cant lose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Take out a piece of paper. On that paper, write down your biggest dream. A dream that means so much, you are afraid to admit it even to yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After I realize that my dream is to hug you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ldjz7nQE_PI/TZWdbSJWVaI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/D2T2B3HrSyk/s1600/hug_2.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ldjz7nQE_PI/TZWdbSJWVaI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/D2T2B3HrSyk/s400/hug_2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590547604503418274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but never mind;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FrBzeYtIQLY/TZWda8aT34I/AAAAAAAAAhA/i1zgKkk13HY/s1600/hug_1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FrBzeYtIQLY/TZWda8aT34I/AAAAAAAAAhA/i1zgKkk13HY/s400/hug_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590547598668980098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That dream is something that fills up the emptiness inside. The one thing that I know if it came true all the hurt would go away. As long as you are trying, I am staying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought you'd never come back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-103309331316792725?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/103309331316792725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=103309331316792725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/103309331316792725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/103309331316792725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/04/never-let-go-someone-you-cant-lose.html' title='Never let go someone you cant lose.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ldjz7nQE_PI/TZWdbSJWVaI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/D2T2B3HrSyk/s72-c/hug_2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3633121672563201789</id><published>2011-03-30T09:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T10:08:43.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Membudayakan Salam dan Senyum</title><content type='html'>Berada di salah satu universiti terkemuka di Malaysia kadang-kadang boleh membuatkan kita bangga. Apatah lagi kalau budaya yang diamalkan menggembirakan. Kebelakangan ni aku tak tahu kenapa bila aku senyum dekat siapa-siapa yang tak kenal nanti sister tu senyum balik dan bagi salam. Kadang-kadang sambil jalan aku senyum je kat siapa-siapa. Itu perkara biasa lah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kadang-kadang depa yang senyum dulu, kadang-kadang aku yang senyum dulu. Sedekah. Tapi bila kita senyum tapi dapat senyum dan salam in return tak tahu kenapa rasa bahagia. Kenapa eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku kadang-kadang on chat dekat facebook. Bukan bertujuan cari jodoh atau isi masa lapang. Takut ada siapa-siapa nak mintak tolong game-game diorang sebab aku main game, kadang-kadang kami communicate guna chat atau message. Tadi aku on. Lepastu ada orang bagi salam "Assalamualaikum". Aku reply lah "Waalaikumussalam". Aku rasa dia orang Indonesia kalau tak penuh ilmu didada tak kan sampe ke negeri China. Eh salah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lepastu dia kata lagi "Ada juga orang yang jawab :)" Aku pun bagi ":)" in return. Dah, itu je. Dia bagi salam, aku jawab. Simple kan. Aku rasa mungkin aku orang yang ke-seterusnya dia bagi salam dan aku jawab. Aku rasa orang-orang sebelumnya tak jawab. Sebab aku tak rasa salah kita jawab salam orang. Dia bukan nak mengorat ke apa, kalau bagi salam, jawab lah. Kadang-kadang depa ni nak bagi salam je. Tapi kalau dia proceed kat benda yang merepek kita ada hak untuk tak yah chat. Tapi bagi aku setakat bagi salam kat chat aku memang akan jawab lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-3633121672563201789?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3633121672563201789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3633121672563201789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3633121672563201789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3633121672563201789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/membudayakan-salam-dan-senyum.html' title='Membudayakan Salam dan Senyum'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7254314004789724501</id><published>2011-03-29T23:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T00:08:18.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Is In The Air'/><title type='text'>Because I want it that way</title><content type='html'>Ini namanya buat tebiat ye. Orang nak periksa baca buku dia nak periksa mula nak mengarut macam-macam. Aku nak buat entry pasal HAIRSTYLE tapi kena translate dan cari dulu sebab aku baru ada 1 link jadi akan ambik masa. Aku tertengok (lah sangat) video-video klip lama-lama. Lepastu aku tertengok (lagi) style-style diorang pakai masa menari-menari tuh kan. Lepastu kan aku pun kata, kalau pakai macam ni, macam ni, macam ni, lawa gak. Aku rasa comel. Hahaha gatai!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Semua putih&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kita mulakan dari baju; pakai baju sebelah dalam putih &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Luar; jaket putih&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seluar; putih&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kasut; putih, ada line hitam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Belt; hitam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Semua hitam (yang ni tak senonoh sikit)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baju; singlet hitam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seluar; besar2 sikit, hitam juga.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Selipar; pun hitam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hat; ikut kesesuaian muka, dan cuaca.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spek; best with or without&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: sebab dari tahun bila entah aku prefer merah je sampai lupa kaler lain. Jadi aku cakap, suatu hari aku akan pastikan ada orang pakai macam ni. Confirm! *Nada penuh berazam sambil tumbuk-tumbuk tangan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s/s: cepat larikkk. Ha ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-7254314004789724501?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7254314004789724501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7254314004789724501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7254314004789724501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7254314004789724501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/because-i-want-it-that-way.html' title='Because I want it that way'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-6873360856497312649</id><published>2011-03-29T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T00:55:53.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Couple bes ker single bes?</title><content type='html'>Bendalah ni ada kat facebook. Mungkin ada yang perasan soalan-soalan ni mungkin ada yang tidak. Kalau soalan ni ada dalam periksa, aku tak tahu nak jawab apa. Single best ke couple best? Dilema.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bagi aku lah kan, kalau kau jawab single best, maknanya kau cakap couple tu tak best. Siapa cakap couple tak best? Kalau tak best tak kan ramai yang bercouple kan. Kalau kau tanya aku aku memang akan jawab couple best! Best kat sini bila dua-dua saling sayang menyayangi, hormat menghormati dan nilai-nilai murni lain-lain. Couple dengan cara yang tulus ikhlas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau pulak jawab couple best. Maksudnya kau cakap single tu tak best. Mana kau tahu single tu tak best? Kalau tak best kenapa ramai je yang pilih untuk jadi single. Kalau kau tanya aku, aku akan jawab single pun best! Kenapa pulak single tak best? Boleh berdiri sendiri tak bergantung pada orang lain. Single dengan tulus ikhlas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebab ini perbandingan. Pilihan hanya ada dua. Single best. Atau couple lagi best. Kalau aku yang jawab, aku jawab dua-dua best! Lepastu mesti keluar soalan lain pulak. Dua-dua best? Atau dua-dua tak best? Manusia memang suka cipta alasan dan soalan merepek kan sekarang ni? Rimas aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebenarnya benda ni bergantung kepada cara kita tengok dunia kita, hidup kita, orang-orang sekeliling kita. Jangan ditengok kat benda yang tak best je manjang, cuba sekali sekala selak, timbang, belek sikit benda-benda yang best dalam hidup kita. Banyak kan? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-6873360856497312649?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/6873360856497312649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=6873360856497312649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6873360856497312649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6873360856497312649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/couple-bes-ker-single-bes.html' title='Couple bes ker single bes?'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-10410919431546264</id><published>2011-03-26T08:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T08:16:23.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have only one Earth to live in, lets take care of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qVeY7rG4LKU/TY0v6fH_RmI/AAAAAAAAAg4/5nOuJTuwasE/s1600/earth-hour-2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qVeY7rG4LKU/TY0v6fH_RmI/AAAAAAAAAg4/5nOuJTuwasE/s400/earth-hour-2011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588175394470577762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9rKzwCj_Cok/TY0v56ZxqhI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ZhtvRn4sa3I/s1600/Earth-Hour-2011%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9rKzwCj_Cok/TY0v56ZxqhI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ZhtvRn4sa3I/s400/Earth-Hour-2011%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588175384613071378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5014794303478547840-10410919431546264?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/10410919431546264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=10410919431546264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/10410919431546264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/10410919431546264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/earth-hour-2011.html' title='Earth Hour 2011'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qVeY7rG4LKU/TY0v6fH_RmI/AAAAAAAAAg4/5nOuJTuwasE/s72-c/earth-hour-2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7213054840812713765</id><published>2011-03-25T09:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T09:17:52.735+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Aku rasa nak tampor je laju-laju anak orang yang ni.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k2RSUhjud8E/TYvs6s5yU8I/AAAAAAAAAgo/0uAr3qmF4O8/s1600/cool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k2RSUhjud8E/TYvs6s5yU8I/AAAAAAAAAgo/0uAr3qmF4O8/s400/cool.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587820255913333698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Siap kau! Siapppp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-7213054840812713765?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7213054840812713765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7213054840812713765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7213054840812713765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7213054840812713765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/aku-rasa-nak-tampor-je-laju-laju-anak.html' title='Aku rasa nak tampor je laju-laju anak orang yang ni.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k2RSUhjud8E/TYvs6s5yU8I/AAAAAAAAAgo/0uAr3qmF4O8/s72-c/cool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7092280689866831505</id><published>2011-03-23T21:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T07:28:13.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I stared at this blank page for ages.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;If loving you is wrong, I don't want to be right. If being right means living without you, I'd rather live wrong than right. Am I wrong for trying to hold on to the best things I've ever had? Am I wrong just to be there when no one gave you hug? Am I wrong hunger for gentleness of your touch? If I can't see you when I want, I will see you when I can. If I can't miss you when I am here, I will miss you when I am gone. If you want something you never had, then you have to do something you have never done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why did you hurt me when all I did was care about you? That mistakes tie you here, aren't they? Just leave. I am afraid of getting hurt for the same reasons. Sometimes there are things we don't want to continue, but somehow we are afraid to end. Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which one to do is the worse suffering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I already got more than I needed. Less than I deserved. My loss will be somebody else's gain tho. Why is that fear so strong? And why these feelings are so real? When you decided to grow, some people just have to go. My heart screamed not to. My brain whispered yes. Hope told me no. But reality told me to try. Someday, you will know that you shouldn't looking back. Someday,you thought it would have lasted, but it didn't. Someday, you will remember all those memories. Just pray lah that day will soon come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;p/s: if I could tell you one thing, it would be how thankful I am having you by my side. I was hoping I could do something about this. I am sorry I couldn't. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s/s: how am I supposed to tell them I am leaving when I don't want to go? Inside my chest, my heart seized..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-7092280689866831505?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7092280689866831505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7092280689866831505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7092280689866831505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7092280689866831505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-starred-at-this-blank-page-for-ages.html' title='I stared at this blank page for ages.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-521518447122426810</id><published>2011-03-22T00:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T00:39:42.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenyataan dan Kehidupan'/><title type='text'>Tanda-tanda penuaan, yang mungkin disukai dan tak disukai.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. Petanda awal, malas nak massage. Lebih senang call sahaja, terutama kalau nak cepat semasa berurusan. Kalau santai-santai tak kira.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Rambut gugur, mungkin stress, mungkin sakit. Kalaupun dah guna syampu Redken, kadang-kadang faktor lain lebih kuat dari syampu tu sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Dituruti dengan semakin kurang masa untuk buat apa yang 'disukai'. Semakin lebih masa untuk buat apa yang 'perlu' dibuat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Buku kesukaan berlambak-lambak tak habis baca. Movie berlambak-lambak tak sempat nak tengok. Game terkial-kial di level sama. Request beratus-ratus tak sempat nak klik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. People come and go. Sometimes you leave, sometimes they leave. Most of time, I leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. For some unknown and unclear reasons, circumstances change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Mula berfikir tentang masa depan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Mula berfikir tentang diri sendiri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Mula berfikir tentang diri sendiri dan orang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Mula berfikir tentang diri sendiri dan orang-orang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Mula berfikir tentang masa depan diri sendiri, orang lain, dan orang-orang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Mula tertanya-tanya apa nak buat tahun depan, tahun satu lagi dan tahun selepasnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ketawa. Kecewa. Terpisah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jalan yang lurus kian berhalang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adakah semua ini yang kita inginkan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ataupun hanya mengejar dunia semata-mata?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aizat Amdan, Sungai Lui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-521518447122426810?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/521518447122426810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=521518447122426810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/521518447122426810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/521518447122426810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/tanda-tanda-penuaan-yang-mungkin.html' title='Tanda-tanda penuaan, yang mungkin disukai dan tak disukai.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3386217314263484833</id><published>2011-03-21T08:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T09:10:41.631+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I know you well I know when you&apos;re upset don&apos;t say you&apos;re not'/><title type='text'>Jika ku tak bangun esok pagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika ku tak bangun esok pagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sayangku kau jagalah diri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sentiasa ingatkan hati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dirimu amat kucintai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andainya dihimpit kesusahan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sujudlah mohon pada Tuhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agar diberikan bimbingan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meniti hidup bersendirian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bila terasa sejuk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pejamkan mata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bayangkan dalam dakapanku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bila terasa rindu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pejamkan mata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kita bersua dalam lena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kalau ada yang sudi mengganti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sayang lepaskanlah ku pergi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kerana sayang seistimewamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Berhak untuk dicinta dalam hidup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sayang, tiada apa yang kekal dalam dunia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Namun yang pasti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walaupun ku tiada nanti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cintaku akan kekal abadi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ku berharap kau tak akan lupa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mengirimkan bekalan doa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kita jumpa lagi disana nanti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika ku tak bangun esok pagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&gt; Yusry KRU, Jika Ku Tak Bangun Esok Pagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cried T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-3386217314263484833?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3386217314263484833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3386217314263484833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3386217314263484833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3386217314263484833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/jika-ku-tak-bangun-esok-pagi.html' title='Jika ku tak bangun esok pagi'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-6526404012446380708</id><published>2011-03-20T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T23:40:26.933+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='untuk diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Yes I was alone, but I wasn't lonely.</title><content type='html'>Hari ni keluar jalan-jalan tengok wayang makan-makan seorang diri. Bila seorang diri baru boleh buka mata dan buka telinga dengan keadaan sekeliling. Tengok, dengar, cuba untuk faham dan belajar dengan situasi. Bila aku cakap aku keluar seorang ramai yang pelik. Sebenarnya itu bukan benda paling pelik dalam hidup aku. Banyak lagi benda pelik lain yang aku buat. Itu antaranya lah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could never hurt you the way you hurt me. How could I? Harini keadaan pelik gila. Pagi tadi aku susah nak bernafas. Kalau tarik nafas dalam-dalam macam paru-paru menekan something/menekan paru-paru tu sendiri, kat sebelah kanan. That was hurt. Sebab dalam sakit, pergi ke bahu sampai lengan. Sebelah kanan. Lalu pagi-pagi aku bangun, mandi, sakit dan tidur balik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bangun tidur pergi ECM. Tak sakit. Tengok wayang. Tak sakit. Makan. Tak sakit. Nak balik. Sakit. Bagus kan buat benda lain je tak sakit, aku patut berumah kat ECM je. Aku kat ECM, duduk, sorang-sorang, menekan-nekan bahu sendiri tak pernah dibuat dek orang. Nasib baik dah nak balik. Unknown best. Aku rasa nak tengok lagi banyak kali. Nak tulis review banyak lagi tapi dah mengantuk pulak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: saying you are OK is much more easier rather than explaining all the reasons why you are not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s/s: I feel like I have been strong for too long. Haven't I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-6526404012446380708?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/6526404012446380708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=6526404012446380708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6526404012446380708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6526404012446380708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/yes-i-was-alone-but-i-wasnt-lonely.html' title='Yes I was alone, but I wasn&apos;t lonely.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4764612855237774557</id><published>2011-03-15T20:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T20:48:20.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekeluargaan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenyataan dan Kehidupan'/><title type='text'>Jikalau luka terlalu dalam.</title><content type='html'>Jangan terlalu memikirkan kertas-kertas usang yang telah berubah warnanya, membingungkan huruf-hurufnya, dan kabur tulisannya. Anda akan menyedari bahawa tulisan itu bukanlah tulisan terbaik yang pernah anda tulis dan kertas itu juga bukan kertas terakhir yang anda tulis. Anda perlu dapat membezakan antara orang yang meletakkan tulisan anda di matanya dan orang yang menyerahkannya kepada angin. Tulisan bukan hanya ukapan indah yang berlalu begitu sahaja, ia adalah perasaan hati yang hidup pada hurufnya - MMWPB.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We weren't in the same shoes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;masakan mungkin langkah kita seiringan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kamu mengejar sebuah kehidupan dan isi di dalamnya,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi aku mengejar sebuah kehidupan dan kebahagiaan di dalamnya,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;masakan mungkin kita sehaluan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-4764612855237774557?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4764612855237774557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4764612855237774557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4764612855237774557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4764612855237774557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/jikalau-luka-terlalu-dalam.html' title='Jikalau luka terlalu dalam.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7186189180327696577</id><published>2011-03-10T07:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T11:47:11.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Digembirakan dan menggembirakan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could tell you one thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it would be that I love hearing your voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could tell you one thing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it would be that I love seeing your smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could tell you one thing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it would be that I can always make you smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could tell you one thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it would be how grateful I am for having you around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could tell you one thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it would be how much I want you to be happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even when I am gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could tell you one thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it would be how much I want you find your real happiness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if your happiness means that I'm not part in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day, love and friendship met. Love asked, why do you exist when I am already exist? Friendship smiled and said, to put the smile where you leave tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: dont love things that couldnt love you back. You will hurt that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s/s: I wasnt here to be liked anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-7186189180327696577?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7186189180327696577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7186189180327696577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7186189180327696577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7186189180327696577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/digembirakan-dan-menggembirakan.html' title='Digembirakan dan menggembirakan.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4346384716140201403</id><published>2011-03-09T10:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T11:44:12.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hatred is a disease, sometimes it takes forever to heal.</title><content type='html'>Few years ago it was 2008, few people dumped me, down to the bottom of everything. I was so sad at that time, pity me. It was hurt. I was blamed eventhough I have nothing to do with them. They blamed me for their mistakes, why was that so? I was so young and innocent and cute and not so burn. Did you ever know how it feels to be blamed and dumbed till the bottom of everything? Suck and hurt.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will take me forever to forgive them, her and he. I was so sad, so angry, hurt. I still am. I said to myself that one day you akan tahu tinggi rendahnya langit. So this 'thing' is still going on. One day, you, will be dumbed by me. I worked hard on it eventhough I know it is wrong. I just cant help myself. That feeling was so real, that hurt will take a lifetime to heal. Then how can I forgive and forget them? You people please tazkirah me on this thing. I lose control over myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just remember I was there for you when no one else gave hug. I think I was nice to everybody, I treated people the same, but maybe that wasn't enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Being a broken-hearted is like a broken ribs. On the outside nothing looks wrong, but deep inside it kills."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: I dont know which one is actually comes first. Am I sad, or am I angry? Entah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-4346384716140201403?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4346384716140201403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4346384716140201403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4346384716140201403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4346384716140201403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/hatred-is-disease-sometimes-it-takes.html' title='Hatred is a disease, sometimes it takes forever to heal.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3187541638466980186</id><published>2011-03-04T14:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T15:27:02.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='untuk kamu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekeluargaan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Is In The Air'/><title type='text'>Kita hanya merancang</title><content type='html'>Hari ini Jumaat sekarang 03:03pm:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saya Zulikha, yang akan pergi 'meronggeng' di pulau kapas selama beberapa hari bermula malam ini. Sebenarnya tak tahu pun apa maksud meronggeng tu sebelum ni. Teka je lah maksud dia. Agak cuak weiii nak pergi pulau kapas tu naik bot. Bot tak merisaukan sangat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kayak. Nanti akan naik kayak dilautan dalam. Dilautan biru. Dilautan luas. Dilautan yang berombak, beralun. Dilautan yang tanpa sempadan. Dengan penjelasan tersebut sudah tahu kecuakan penulis. Kalau orang biasa mungkin tak cuak, tapi aku yang naik kayak kat tasik yang kecik pun lulus atas pagar je ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi berterima kasihlah dengan penciptaan jaket keselamatan. Kalau terjatuh pun nescaya tidak akan tenggelam dalam masa terdekat. Jangka masa panjang? Kita serahkan pada Tuhan. Yang pergi tetap akan pergi, yang tak pergi duduk diam-diam tunggu yang pergi (iaitu saya) balik ye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: jangan rindu saya. Doakan saya (&amp;amp; kami) selamat pergi dan pulang in one piece. We both know what it means.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s/s: tak sedap hati sebenarnya nak pergi. Tolong tengok-tengokkan bebear nanti dia sunyi. Haih belum pergi dah mula rindu ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s/s/s: jumpa di twitter atau facebook. Till then, Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-3187541638466980186?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3187541638466980186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3187541638466980186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/kita-hanya-merancang.html' title='Kita hanya merancang'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-2089232938876129677</id><published>2011-03-02T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T00:02:30.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pengajaran dari sehelai kertas</title><content type='html'>Kita biasa dengar bila berkerjasama kita jadi kuat. Lagu Wonder Pets kot siapa tak tahu; apa yang penting kerjasama! When we work together, we have got the right stuff. Pepatah Inggeris pun ada kata "The nice thing about teamwork is that you always have others on your side." TEAM boleh juga dilabel sebagai T; Together, E; Everyone, A; Achieve, M; More. But with no teamwork, could I save the day?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The answer is YES. Kita tak akan selama-lamanya ada orang yang akan ambil peduli. Ambil lah pengajaran dari sehelai kertas. Tiga empat hari lepas tangan aku luka kena kertas, berdarah. Harini tangan aku luka lagi kena kertas. Kertas tau tak. Sehelai kertas tu boleh berdiri sendiri. Stand alone. Boleh melukakan. Dan kalau pernah tengok cerita EXAM, tahu lah macam mana orang tu ambik kertas lukakan orang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi kita ni, kalau sekali sekala rasa macam tak ada yang sayang (sebenarnya ada je), rasa tak ada orang take care (ada), rasa lonely, maka ingatlah kertas yang teguh berdiri, yang mampu melukakan even sehelai. Dia dah lah nipis je, mudah koyak, tapi mampu melukakan. Ingat tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pengajaran hari ini: Silalah kitar semula kertas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: aku google; ada tulis sehelai kertas, sekeping kertas pun ada. Jadi aku tak tahu kertas sehelai ke sekeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pengajaran hari ini 2: Masa kat sekolah belajar bersungguh-sungguh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-2089232938876129677?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/2089232938876129677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=2089232938876129677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2089232938876129677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2089232938876129677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/03/pengajaran-dari-sehelai-kertas.html' title='Pengajaran dari sehelai kertas'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4934872408188565333</id><published>2011-02-28T12:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T13:33:13.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekeluargaan'/><title type='text'>Perempuan yang kuat cemburu</title><content type='html'>Benarkah kerana cinta, pungguk merayu-rayu bulan? Benarkah cemburu tandanya sayang? Benarkah? Tapi cemburu pun harus bertempat bukan. Aku ni jenis yang kalau dah lama tak jumpa kawan-kawan lama, tambah-tambah yang baik dan rapat, sekali jumpa bakal terlampau-lampau teruja. This is bad. Aku harus mengawal rasa keterujaan tu lepas ni. Benci gila kalau kena kontrol-kontrol. Tak suka tau!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau lama tak jumpa kawan perempuan, jerit-jerit peluk-peluk tak apa lagi. Kalau jumpa kawan lelaki jerit-jerit tak apa juga. Sebab kalau baik dah tahu perangai macam mana. Tapi masalahnya bila kawan-kawan tu dengan bini-bini mereka. HARU BEB! Maka terbuktilah betapa cemburunya hati sang isteri. Dengan aku yang kecik dan kebudak-budakan ni pun nak cemburu tak masuk akal tahu. Aku jumpa pastu macam gembira yang bersungguh-sungguh dan cakap lama gila tak jumpa kau, tak kan itu pun nak cemburu. Walaupun aku ni comel sikit tapi tak payah lah nak cemburu bagai, aku pun tak hingin laki hang tau! Wow kenyataan tak boleh belah haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuti haritu, aku ada jumpa kawan lama, diorang baru je kahwin baru 3 bulan tak silap masa tu. Aku bukan lah berniat nak merosakkan rumah tangga diorang ke apa. Kami keluar makan sebab tak kenal lagi bini dia tu. Maklumlah tak jumpa lama. Aku kalau jumpa orang macam biasa lah gembira semacam. Sebab kami kawan dulu, lama pulak tu baiknya suka duka semua ada, aku tumpang gembira lah sebab dia dah kahwin. Aku tak dapat pergi masa tu. Bukan aku pernah ada crush dengan laki dia ke apa nak cemburu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kau tahu apa bini dia buat? Dia buat tak layan je aku. Muka jangan cerita lah masam semacam. Macam aku kesah pulak kan. Mentang2 dia lagi tua dari aku dan dah kerja so macam berlagak gila. Aku nak je cakap aku kenal mamat ni lagi lama dari kau kenal dia jangan nak berlagak sangat dengan aku. Siapa girlfriend2 dia sebelum ni? Mana dia pergi? Semua cerita dia ada dalam poket aku ni. Tapi ye lah tak sampai hati pulak kan. Last-last kawan aku minta maaf kat kami, pasal bini dia macam tu. Aku cakap dengan kawan aku tu kalau kau nak jumpa kami jangan bawak bini kau sekali, or else tak payah jumpa terus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Patut hargailah aku ni, i mean kawan-kawan lama suami yang dah lama kenal perangai sang suami tu macam mana. Yang bersusah senang dengan si suami masa susah dia, masa senang dia dulu. Masa bila si suami tu baru nak bertatih-tatih kenal dunia, sampai sekarang dah berjaya dah senang. Kami ni lah yang bersengkang mata dengan masalah-masalah beliau dulu. Sekarang, bila dia dah senang, kamu dah dapat dia maka kamu suruh dia lupakan kami, kawan-kawan lama dia ni? Kecik hati kami tau sob sob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See? Such a mess. Kerana seorang perempuan, si isteri, persahabatan kena tolak tepi? Kita sebagai wanita ni kebahagiaan suami tu kan kebahagiaan kita juga chewaaah. Apa salahnya suami ada kawan gadis comel? He's yours anyway. Kan? Lainlah kalau si isteri tak percayakan suami sendiri. Itu dah lain cerita. Nampak kan kat mana sebenarnya masalah tu timbul? Kepercayaan. Trust - that's a BIG word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: I may be the smallest one, but I'm full of experiences, history. You bet. But everyday is a good day. We made a mistake, we learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-4934872408188565333?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4934872408188565333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4934872408188565333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4934872408188565333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4934872408188565333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/02/perempuan-yang-kuat-cemburu.html' title='Perempuan yang kuat cemburu'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-2340050817037238198</id><published>2011-02-26T09:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T11:07:36.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Begini senangkah persahabatan; mampu dijual beli?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mohon Tuhan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Untuk kali ini saja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beri aku kekuatan untuk menatap matanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mohon Tuhan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Untuk kali ini saja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lancarkan hariku, hari-hari bersamanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Andai persahabatan aku dan kamu ibarat pokok, tentu sudah layu dek musim kemarau. Andai persahabatan aku dan kamu ibarat debu, tentu sudah berterbangan dek angin yang berhembus. Andai persahabatan aku dan kamu ibarat wireless, tentu sudah lama disconnected. Andai persahabatan aku dan kamu ibarat ubat, tentu dah lama dimusnahkan oleh liver; first pass effect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tapi persahabatan tak macam tu. Persahabatan; yang ikhlas, yang jujur, tak akan goyah dek musim kemarau mahupun angin yang berhembus. Persahabatan yang baik, tak akan lekang dek panas, tak akan luntur dek hujan. Persahabatan kita macam matahari, tetap menyinari alam semesta walau banyak rintangan menghalang, walau jauh beribu batu. Persahabatan kita macam heavy metal, accumulate dalam badan selama-lamanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Persahabatan akan tetap teguh macam pasir pantai. Walau ombak datang setiap 3,4,5 saat, pantai tetap teguh. Mungkin berubah sikit tapi ada ke kau nampak tak ada pantai? Ada? Berpuluh-puluh tahun malah agaknya beratus-ratus tahun Teluk Chempedak tu kat situ, pantai tetap ada bukan? Jadi begitulah, sedikit sebanyak repekan pada hari ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Dan tidaklah sama kebaikan dan kejahatan. Tolaklah (kejahatan itu) denga cara yang lebih baik, sehingga orang yang ada rasa permusuhan antara kamu dan dia akan seperti teman yang setia."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Al-Quran, 41:34)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" Its not an achievement to make 100's friends in a year, but an achievement is when you make a friend for a 100 years."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-2340050817037238198?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/2340050817037238198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=2340050817037238198&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2340050817037238198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2340050817037238198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/02/begini-senangkah-persahabatan-mampu.html' title='Begini senangkah persahabatan; mampu dijual beli?'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4986293778870642735</id><published>2011-02-21T08:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T09:34:10.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>If I love ya little more than I should, forgive me.</title><content type='html'>Kasih sayang. Apa maknanya? Kalau sebut semua manusia pandai, tapi tak semua manusia ni tahu guna. Setiap orang ada definisi masing-masing, terpulang. Kasih sayang itu sesuatu yang abstrak. You can't touch it, you can't see it, but you can feel it. Aku pun tak tahu apa maksud kasih sayang tu. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi bagi aku, kasih sayang is when we love someone; parents, siblings, family, friends, soulmate, for who they are, no matter what they did. No matter what they did. Macam menerima seadanya dalam susah mahupun senang, masa gembira mahupun moody, masa lawa/hensem mahupun tak berapa, masa pandai mahupun tak berapa pandai. So go and check back your lists, jangan cakap sebarangan kalau tak sayang.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Few days ago, I asked my 'counselor'; Isra about something, dont ever dare to guess what my questions were. Sometimes it is good to have someone to talk to. But it is better if she/he is your close friends. Sometimes she got things wrong just because she has no idea what my life is all about. But this one is perfect;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dont ever think about what happens in the future. If you are so worried about tomorrow, how are you going to survive today?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still wondering why it took me so long to made this decision. So I found a reason not to wait anymore. People choose to leave not because of selfish reasons, they just know that things will get worse if they stay. So yeah, cheers! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: agak sibuk kebelakangan ni jadi akan meninggalkan blog dan facebook berhabuk tak update. Lepas baca entry ni jangan datang sini lagi *halau-halau* sebab tak akan update lama &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hªªhªhªª!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5014794303478547840-4986293778870642735?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4986293778870642735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4986293778870642735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4986293778870642735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4986293778870642735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/02/if-i-love-ya-little-more-than-i-should.html' title='If I love ya little more than I should, forgive me.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3123162763165018974</id><published>2011-02-19T10:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T10:43:05.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zue was upset too upset in fact'/><title type='text'>Something just ain't right, but what's wrong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I don't know what is wrong. That's cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;But the worse thing is I don't know what is right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Everything is so confusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Kalau kamu tak jumpa blog aku bila-bila &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;kamu tahu mana nak jumpa aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/5014794303478547840-3123162763165018974?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3123162763165018974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3123162763165018974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/02/something-just-aint-right-but-whats.html' title='Something just ain&apos;t right, but what&apos;s wrong?'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-6231546301459155940</id><published>2011-02-19T07:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T09:31:33.355+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekeluargaan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zue was upset too upset in fact'/><title type='text'>The hardest part of ending is starting again. How? =.=</title><content type='html'>Selama ni aku hidup dalam comfort zone, kat rumah. Emak aku bukan jenis yang suruh anak-anak buat kerja rumah macam basuh pinggan, masak, basuh kain, sapu sampah ke kemas rumah. Sebab dia kata dia tak nak menyushkan anak-anak dia. Dear Emak, itu bukan menyusahkan namanya -_- Emak aku yang buat semua sebab emak aku tak kerja jadi dia ada je setiap masa. Kalau kat rumah memang atas kesedaran aku sendiri nak tolong ke tak nak. Kadang-kadang kalau aku asyik sapu sampah je emak aku kata esok-esok pulak lah takyah sapu selalu. See?? Jadi jangan salahkan aku kalau aku tak tahu buat apa-apa. Dari segi duit pulak, aku tak pernah ingat dalam purse ada berapa sen kalau kat rumah, sebab kalau aku keluar beli barang pun, pasti ada orang yang bayarkan. Kadang-kadang aku keluar pun aku tak bawak purse, kalau dalam dia tak ada duit. Aku melenggang je. Lagipun aku tak pernah keluar sorang.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tetapi, bila tiba-tiba keadaan berubah, even dalam mimpi sekalipun, I ended up waking up crying and upset and don't know what to do. I never know life is THAT hard! I was like I better die! Aku mimpi aku entah kat mana-mana masa tu. Mari berkenalan dengan watak-watak; ada emak, bukan emak aku, tapi perangai lebih kurang, ada baby; aku rasa adik aku lah agaknya, baby boy umur dalam 5, 6 bulan, tak pandai jalan lagi pun; 2 adik perempuan; sorang Susan; yang dalam Narnia3 yang dah besar, sorang lagi dalam darjah 2 kecik lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emak masa tu baru bercerai (dalam mimpi je, mintak dijauhkan), tak kenal pun daddy siapa entah, so we have to move. Sewa rumah, kami PAPA KEDANA! Rumah tu rumah kampung, rumah papan, boleh tahan besar juga tapi tak ada perabot, kosong. Kami bawa a few almari kecik-kecik, ada tikar je, ada few gelas, pinggan mangkuk dan periuk, dengan sedikit simpanan. WE WAS SO POOR! CAN YOU IMAGINE THIS? Mula-mula masuk, kena sapu sampah kemas-kemas semua. Lepastu siap, lagipun sikit je kan. The hardest part was how could 5 of us survived??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dengan rumah yang macam tu, aku sebagai yang sulung (dalam mimpi tu) kena handle semua! Mari tengok aku yang sungguh berdikari dan matang dan whatever. Mula-mula aku suruh Susan pergi beli padlock, untuk pintu depan dan pintu belakang. Aku gila sebab aku berfikir-fikir nak beli pistol, to keep us safe, but yeah why not kan? Lagipun tak ada daddy, aku rasa hidup tak selamat. Aku fikir kalau ada orang pecah masuk aku boleh tembak. Nak lawan mana mampu kami perempuan dan kecik lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lepas tu ada sorang jiran datang, tengok-tengok. Dia cadangkan emak buat kuih jual-jual untuk mula-mula ni. Lepastu dia balik, kejap je dia datang. Lepastu ada polis ke FBI ke interpol ke aku tak sure sangat datang 4 5 orang lelaki semua datang pakai kot. Dia datang bincangkan hal emak, dan daddy. Pasal duit ke apa entah aku tak pasti sangat. Dia bagitahu emak nanti kami dapat lah duit. I'm being me, yang angkuh dan selfish tetapi berpijak pada dunia nyata dan berterus terang (miskin pun perangai tak boleh tinggal), aku cakap laud and clear, jangan berjanji kalau you all pun tak tahu bila kami boleh dapat. That guy yang cakap dengan emak diam je. Padan muka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lepastu ada jiran aku yang berkenan pulak dengan emak aku. Asyik datang rumah aku ngorat emak. Aku masa tu tengah sapu sampah, then aku pegang penyapu aku kata kau buat perangai elok-elok, kalau tak jangan datang sini lagi. Dia angguk-angguk je tahu takut. Lepastu ada klasmate adik aku nak ngorat dia, pun datang rumah aku juga. Aku kata nak kawan boleh tapi elok-elok. Sebab tu aku nak pistol. Susan was like the best adik! Susan perangai dia sama je dengan dia dalam Narnia tu, baik, sopan, ikut arahan. Suruh je apa-apa dia buat, aku jadi aku lah, aku mana pergi kedai runcit untuk beli barang, dia yang pergi beli. Dia buat burger sendiri tau, sebab dia kata kita kan tak ada duit nak beli. Aku terkial-kial tak reti. Lagipun aku tak pandai buat apa-apa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kami ada kucing comel seekor, tak ada nama. Lepastu tak tahu mana datang tiba-tiba rumah ramai orang. Orang datang melawat emak, semua duduk atas lantai. Ada dalam 3 4 keluarga. Aku tak peduli sangat pun kan mana aku pernah kesah orang datang. Baru aku teringat kalau orang datang selalu kena buat air, mana lah aku ni tahu buat air banyak-banyak. Aku pandai buat untuk aku je selalu. Lagi, malam-malam kat real life kat rumah aku memang makan fries atau nugget, hari-hari so memang ada stock, tapi kat sana tak ada peti ais, mana aku nak letak fries tu? Aku dah lah buat cekodok pun aku fail! Sedih gila hidup. Susan helped me so much, aku cakap je kena buat itu ini dia tahu lah buat. Aku rasa macam gampang, patut aku yang tahu buat sebab aku anak sulung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lepastu aku cakap dengan Susan aku nak kerja juga lah, sebab Susan nak kerja. Tak kan aku duduk rumah je kan pelik pula. Tapi aku tak tahu mana nak cari kerja dan nak kerja apa. Susan gaya macam dah biasa, dan tak kisah kena kerja dan hidup miskin. Aku ni terpinga-pinga tak tahu nak buat apa. Beza aku dan Susan macam langit dan bumi. Aku pandai arah je, Susan yang pandai buat. Memang pasangan ideal. Aku rasa dia berjuta kali lagi baik dari aku. Jadi begitulah kisahnya. Aku tak pernah tahu hidup boleh jadi sesusah itu. Kami pun bukan lah senang sangat tapi kalau nak bandingkan dengan ini, memang dasyat. Kalau mimpi yang ni lagi aku nak call Bersamamu, boleh masuk TV3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I ended up waking up crying, realiti hidup sangat susah rupanya. I never know how I can handle all those things, here. I was so upset. Kau patut tengok muka aku bila aku kat aku nak kena kerja! Hey, family aku tak pernah kisah aku kerja ke tidak, kalau aku ada kat rumah lagi diorang suka, tiba-tiba dalam mimpi aku TERPAKSA cari kerja. Sungguh melukakan. Dan rumah yang tak ada kerusi, dan peti ais pun, dah tak ada daddy, dan tak ada duit, dan kena fikir sendiri esok nak buat apa-dan nak makan apa, dan dan dan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-6231546301459155940?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/6231546301459155940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=6231546301459155940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6231546301459155940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/6231546301459155940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/02/hardest-part-of-ending-is-starting.html' title='The hardest part of ending is starting again. How? =.='/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7221636332946342934</id><published>2011-02-14T08:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T09:48:06.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>The only thing you cant recycle is wasted time.</title><content type='html'>I tried to lesser my expectations as less as I could, but I don't know why I am still surprised! I don't know why. I dont know why. There has to be some reasons. My mind refuses to believe it but my heart does, as always *sigh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One day an old man told his son about a battle that goes on within people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said; "Son, the battle is between 2 wolves inside us all. One is evil - it is anger, envy, jealousy, sorrow, regret, greed, guilt, lies, and ego. The other wolf is good - it is joy, peace, love, serenity, humanity, kindness, faith, compassion, truth, and hope." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The son asked his father; "Which wolf wins?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The old man replied; "The one you feed."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:: So Zulikha, wake up and realize now, which one has been fed??! WAKE UP AND REALIZE if you are feeding the wrong wolf, before it's too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-7221636332946342934?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7221636332946342934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7221636332946342934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7221636332946342934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7221636332946342934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/02/only-thing-you-cant-recycle-is-wasted.html' title='The only thing you cant recycle is wasted time.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3990101396382220193</id><published>2011-02-10T19:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T20:32:54.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kekeluargaan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zue was upset too upset in fact'/><title type='text'>Sekali sayang, selamanya merindu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Tuhan, andai ini anugerah, maka aku bersyukur. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tetapi, andai ini ujian, maka tabahkanlah hatiku."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you are down to nothing, God is up to something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forgive me because sometimes I needed you to say something,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you didn't say anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forgive me because all I want to see is your smile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will trade no matter whatever it takes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forgive me for hoping that you will always come back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how far you go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and no matter how many people you met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forgive me for will always wait for you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for a reason me myself still don't quite understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I will wait, until I found a reason not to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&gt; Zulikha, Feb 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bekukan hatiku sebagaimana hatinya yang beku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-3990101396382220193?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3990101396382220193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3990101396382220193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3990101396382220193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3990101396382220193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/02/sekali-sayang-selamanya-merindu.html' title='Sekali sayang, selamanya merindu.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-60134004923732083</id><published>2011-02-02T07:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:13:56.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Tips kecantikan</title><content type='html'>Memanggil semua wanita-wanita! Ladies, kita sebagai ciptaan yang terindah kita semua layak untuk merasa betapa indahnya kita, cantiknya kita, menawannya kita diciptakan sebagai wanita. Tidak kira lah bagaimana rupa paras kita sekalipun. Pandang diri sendiri sebagai lawa, kerana kita memang lawa. We are pretty, and cute, don't let other people say otherwise! Memandangkan kita semua gadis-gadis comel, menawan dan menarik maka kita harus menjaga kesihatan untuk mengekalkan kecomelan itu. Kalau kita tak sihat, macam mana kita nak menonjolkan kecomelan kita? Make sense.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tips yang paling utama adalah kita menjaga kecomelan kita untuk diri sendiri. Jangan pernah comel untuk orang lain! (kecuali suami). Itu bukan comel namanya, itu buat-buat comel, dan itu perbuatan tak bagus. Kita wanita dan gadis, sebagai ciptaan terindah buat apa nak jaga kecomelan kita untuk orang lain. Jaga untuk diri sendiri. Kalau orang lain kata kita tak lawa, pedulikan! Laki-laki (no offense) yang baik, pengasih dan penyayang, tulus ikhlas dan jujur kadang-kadang tidak kisah bagaimana sekalipun rupa kita. Kalau &lt;i&gt;dia &lt;/i&gt;tak mahu anda sebab anda tak lawa bagi pelempang sebijik lalu kata "macam kau hensem sangat!". Itu semua alasan sang buaya je jangan percaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apa ada pada rupa? Ok jawab sendiri. Kalau laki-laki mencintai kita kerana paras rupa, ia tak akan berakhir selama-lamanya. Kalau muka kita lawa dan comel disertakan dengan budi pekerti yang baik, itu bonus! Bila kita tengok cermin kata "anak siapa lah comel ni' macam ada siapa entah buat *tak mengaku*. Bila kita kata kita comel, cakap itu satu doa, dan lama-lama comel lah kita. Betul tak? Juga kena yakin bahawa kita comel. Confidence. Kalau kita tak yakin kita lawa, macam mana kita nak yakinkan orang lain yang kita lawa? Make sense lagi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selain itu juga, cara untuk menjaga kecantikan (dan kesihatan juga) adalah menjaga pemakanan. You are what you eat. Ye makan! Aku memang kisah bab-bab makan-memakan ni, terutama bila balik rumah. Sebab bila balik rumah sahaja dapat makan yang cukup semua vitamin dan zat-zat yang diperlukan oleh tubuh badan dan yang penting, sedap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok itu baru intro. Intro pun panjang meleret-leret apalah. Bagi peminat-peminat susu, tahniah! Susu kan selain bagus untuk kesihatan, susu juga mampu membuat kulit muka menawan. Jadi apa lagi lekas dapatkan susu segera! 900ml susu Dutch Lady yang full cream ataupun fresh boleh membuatkan kulit lawa dalam masa seminggu. Its true! Diuji keatas diri sendiri (tak tahu lah berkesan kat semua jantina atau tak). Ini juga mungkin disertakan dengan perubahan hormon, pemakanan yang sihat, jenis kulit dan juga berkurangnya stress. Maklumlah duduk rumah hati gembira. Tapi tak salah mencuba bukan? Tak payah nak susah-susah beli produk ratus-ratus, susu 900 ml baru rm 5 (kot?). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Susu mengandungi kalsium, fosforus, laktosa, protein, mineral dan pelbagai jenis vitamin. Susu juga dikatakan boleh menguatkan tulang, mengurangkan tekanan darah tinggi, diabetes, kolesterol, barah dan lain-lain lagi - source (aku translate). Milk is considered as NATURE'S MOST PERFECT FOOD because it contains all substances essential for human. Jadi apa lagi? Dengan kebaikan-kebaikan susu ini maka wajarlah kita mengamalkan minum susu dalam kehidupan seharian kita. Tapi berhati-hati, pH susu adalah dalam 6.4 - 6.8 membuatkan ia sedikit asid. Masa mula-mula minum bila lama tak minum mungkin akan membuatkan perut sedikit tidak selesa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: emak aku masak breakfast tergoda pula, dah malas nak tulis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-60134004923732083?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/60134004923732083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=60134004923732083&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/60134004923732083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/60134004923732083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/02/tips-kecantikan.html' title='Tips kecantikan'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-2929924482511345840</id><published>2011-02-01T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:30:41.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Never felt like this before</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pernah tak anda rasa satu perasaan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang mana perasaan tu tak sepatutnya wujud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;atau diamalkan dalam kehidupan seharian?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Contohnya macam jealous?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gampang! Gampang! Gampang! Gampang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JEALOUS? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apa bendakah ini?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/TUgHs483q9I/AAAAAAAAAgc/XMyC20usTTc/s1600/i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 348px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/TUgHs483q9I/AAAAAAAAAgc/XMyC20usTTc/s400/i.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568709407026949074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*jelir jelir lidah macam gambar kat atas*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-2929924482511345840?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/2929924482511345840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=2929924482511345840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2929924482511345840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2929924482511345840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/02/never-felt-like-this-before.html' title='Never felt like this before'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/TUgHs483q9I/AAAAAAAAAgc/XMyC20usTTc/s72-c/i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-2818561531075867359</id><published>2011-01-26T19:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T21:18:37.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novel Zue'/><title type='text'>Kebahagiaan umpama api yang membakar!</title><content type='html'>Jessica termengah-mengah berjalan menyaingi Melissa. Tangan kiri dan kanan kedua-dua sahabat itu penuh dengan barang-barang shopping. Melissa memperlahan langkahnya.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Kalau ya pun excited jalanlah perlahan sikit Lisa. Aku dah letih tau tak. Semalam beria-ia tak nak ikut, sekali dia yang lebih" marah Jessica. Penat dia mengejar Mellisa kesana-kemari membeli belah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Aku bukan apa, nanti petang dah nak balik. Aku takut tak sempat nak beli barang nanti banyak lagi belum beli ni. Tahu je lah bos kau Zarul tu, kalau dia kata balik pukul 5, pukul 5 lah jawabnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jom aku belanja makan" kata Melissa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Macam ni lah baru kawan!" Jessica jerit gembira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tapi lepas makan kau kena teman aku jalan-jalan lagi tau"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tak ada masalah!" Jessica senyum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tiba-tiba Melissa terpandang sebuah Evo putih diparking di depan kedai berhadapan tempat mereka berdiri. Melissa kenal benar kereta tu, tuannya apatah lagi. Jessica yang perasan kekakuan Melissa turut sama memandang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haikal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Kau kata Haikal balik kampung? Macam mana kereta boleh tersadai kat sini?" Jessica terburu-buru tanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Entah. Semalam dia kata nak balik kampung" Melissa tak sedap hati. Tanpa sedar kaki melangkah melintas jalan. Sampai di sana, dia tercari-cari Haikal. Di satu sudut, Haikal sedang makan sambil bergelak ketawa bersama seorang wanita. Dia masih tak perasan Melissa yang sedang memandang. Dia bergegas mandapatkan Haikal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hi Haikal!" Melissa senyum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Err..hai" Haikal yang terkejut berpura-pura tersenyum. Kelat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You buat apa kat sini?" Tanya Haikal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I ada trip dengan officemates." Jawap Melissa sambil memandang gadis yang duduk di kerusi bertentangan dengan Haikal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh, kenalkan ini Amani"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Amani ini Melissa"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lisa menghulur tangan bersalam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Amani Dato' Rashid. Merangkap girlfriend Haikal. Dan untuk pengetahuan you, kami kenal masa Haikal belajar dulu, kan sayang?" Amani melirik Haikal. Melissa terkedu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak mungkin! Kata hati segera berkeras menidakkan. Dia menunggu tindak balas Haikal, dia menunggu Haikal berkata tidak, tapi Haikal hanya diam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Kalau macam tu I tak nak kacau you all lah. Kami balik dulu" Keras dia menarik tangan Jessica yang juga terkedu. Jassica cuba untuk buka mulut tapi dihalang Melissa. Cepat-cepat Melissa keluar, menahan hati. Dia mahu balik. Dan yang penting dia mahu lupakan Haikal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Melissa! Lisa! Tunggu!" Haikal berlari-lari mendapatkan Melissa. Melissa masih berjalan, menoleh sekilas pun tidak. Dia tak mahu ada kaitan lagi dengan manusia bernama Haikal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Lisa! Lisa! Tolong jangan pergi! I sayangkan you" Haikal mula tersepit. Dia mula rasakan yang dia tak akan dapat melihat Melissa lagi. Dia sayangkan Melissa. Mana mungkin dia melepaskan Melissa pergi. Melissa kekasih pertamanya. Melissa yang ada masa dia susah. Melissa yang banyak membantu dia dulu. Melissa adalah segala-galanya. Tetapi dia juga cintakan Amani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Langkah Melissa terhenti. Dia menoleh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You kata sayang Haikal? Macam ni cara you sayang I? Apa salah I Haikal? Apa salah I?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haikal diam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Mana janji-janji you Haikal? Cepat benar you lupakn semua tu. Sudahlah Haikal. You dah tak perlukan I lagi. Dan you, dah tak ada hak dengan kasih sayang I."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haikal terkaku. Melissa dah ada kata putus, dia tak mampu buat apa-apa. Rasa bagai dicarik-carik tapi dia hanya mampu melihat Melissa melangkah pergi. Melissa menahan sebak. Kasih yang dibina bertahun-tahun hanya menanti belah. Sekelip mata Haikal berubah. Dan dia salahkan diri sendiri kerana tak sedar sejak bila Haikal mula berubah. Dan dia salahkan diri sendiri kerana tak mampu membahgiakan Haikal. Walaupun selama ini dia seorang yang cekal dalam menghadapi sebarang dugaan tapi kali ini dia terpaksa mengaku kalah. Siapakah yang bersalah? Dia? Atau Haikal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terlalu tinggi harapan dia untuk Haikal sehingga tidak sedar yang dia akan dilukai. Terlalu agung kasih sayang dia untuk Haikal sehingga tidak sedar yang Haikal akan pergi jauh darinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apakah yang akan terjadi kepadanya nanti? Bagaimana dia mahu meneruskan hidup tanpa Haikal disisi? Dia sendiri tak ada jawapannya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dari jauh ada insan yang memerhati adegan tersebut, dia mengeluh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zarul!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: aku tengah mengusahakan novel cinta kasih sayang sejak 4 tahun lepas. Tapi tak siap-siap. Ini salah satu scene dalam novel aku yang tak siap-siap tu, part yang paling aku suka haha. Ada banyak lagi yang aku kena improve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s/s: Character yang aku buat serabai gila, kan? Aku tak dapat nak melemah-lembutkan lagi my girl Melissa dan aku tak dapat nak 'in' lagi watak Haikal, kasi lagi real sebab aku tak suka dia, dan Zarul, OhMyGod, I love Zarul so much! Zarul will be the Price Charming for all gadis-gadis remaja, told ya! *wink*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-2818561531075867359?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/2818561531075867359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=2818561531075867359&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2818561531075867359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2818561531075867359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/01/kebahagiaan-umpama-api-yang-membakar.html' title='Kebahagiaan umpama api yang membakar!'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-2224724765916552629</id><published>2011-01-26T12:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T12:57:27.246+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>I think too much about little things, but those are what make me happy.</title><content type='html'>Can I sit next to you again and watch you smile? Have I told you how much I love your smile? Haven't I?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Use you words carefully. Because the only words you will regret more than the ones left unsaid are the ones you use to intentionally hurt someone. Even though sometimes you didn't mean it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But somehow, when you shouts at people and push them away, unintentionally, and they still give you a hand, it means that they really CARE. Yes, because they CARE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-2224724765916552629?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/2224724765916552629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=2224724765916552629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2224724765916552629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2224724765916552629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-think-too-much-about-little-things.html' title='I think too much about little things, but those are what make me happy.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7554233992221068115</id><published>2011-01-23T08:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T08:55:39.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Sometimes you must do what you think is right.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miserable, but happy not to be apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just don't wanna ever live without each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andai aku mengejar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adakah kau tetap akan pergi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andai aku berhenti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adakah kau akan kembali?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sekurang-kurangnya rasa itu pernah ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: A couple years from now, you wont remember the pain. You will remember the memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5014794303478547840-7554233992221068115?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7554233992221068115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7554233992221068115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7554233992221068115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7554233992221068115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/01/sometimes-you-must-do-what-you-think-is.html' title='Sometimes you must do what you think is right.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3505639972348895001</id><published>2011-01-19T11:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T12:50:36.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Hearts were broken. Things were said.</title><content type='html'>Actually there was a story shared by Kak Miko in her facebook. I try search somewhere for another story or maybe related verse or hadith mentioned about it but none are ada.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It stated that; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Mengecilkan hati orang adalah berdosa. Berkecil hati juga adalah berdosa. Tetapi lebih besar dosanya jika berkecil hati"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Semua tu adalah ujian dari Allah. Kenapa Allah hadiahkan ujian tu? Kerana Dia nak mengingatkan diri kita yang dah leka dengan dunia. Bila kita berkecil hati dengan orang tersebut, bermakna kita tak redha dengan ujian yang Allah turunkan. Kesimpulannya, kita bukan berkecil hati dengan orang, tapi kecil hati dengan Allah." - Aku tak sure valid ke tak ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lupakan bab mengecilkan hati orang. Itu semua orang mampu buat. Yang bab tak berkecil hati ni hesh payah sungguh nak cuba buat. Kan? Kan? Kan? Tapi boleh, susah sikit je. Itulah masalahnya, tak berkecil hati. Tak apalah, kita boleh buat. Mari bertempiaran berlatih bermula sekarang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Untuk mengelakkan masalah berkecil hati ini, yang pertama kita boleh elakkan mengecilkan hati masing-masing, baru tak ada masalah bukan. Baru semua tak berdosa. Aku rasa orang-orang sekeliling aku baik-baik semua pandai jaga hati orang, aku je banyak hal agaknya. Aku cuma terlalu berterus terang. What I think is what I'll say, I say it out loud. I refuse to keep it jadi sejarah ke apa. Bila aku cakap, then that's it. Sometimes I didn't even mean it u_u. So yeah blame it on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: therefore, I ended wake up in the morning and sent some short sorry and I love you babes messages &lt;i&gt;(malu sendiri)&lt;/i&gt;. Tahu salah buat juga. Someone replied, you'll always be my baby, kid. *sengeh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s/s: that is how I learn, from my own mistakes. You people, can learn from my mistakes. Life is simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s/s/s: aku tak pernah suka tomok sejak dari sekolah. Tapi lagu bagaikan bidadari tu buat aku jatuh cinta oh! Sebab ada orang pernah kata aku macam bidadari jadi aku perasan lah. I dare to perasan wahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ikhlas dari hati Zue yang tulus, murni dan manis (baca: sweet): Everyone has a friend that could ruin them, but that person is always the person we don't want stay away from. That's what friendship stand for, after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-3505639972348895001?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3505639972348895001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3505639972348895001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3505639972348895001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3505639972348895001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/01/hearts-were-broken-things-were-said.html' title='Hearts were broken. Things were said.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-7460470693258785304</id><published>2011-01-18T08:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T08:27:21.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Be nice, be gentle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika hari ini ia datang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jangan biar ia berlalu pergi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika esok ia bertandang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jangan berharap ia kembali lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yang indah itu pertemuan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yang manis itu kemesraan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yang pahit itu perpisahan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yang tinggal hanya kenangan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am strong because I know my weaknesses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a lover because I am a fighter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am wise because I have been foolish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I laugh because I have known sadness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-7460470693258785304?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/7460470693258785304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=7460470693258785304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7460470693258785304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/7460470693258785304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/01/be-nice-be-gentle.html' title='Be nice, be gentle.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-2994449573348234564</id><published>2011-01-17T15:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T15:59:58.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Time slows down whenever you are around.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/TTP2Qy9D3cI/AAAAAAAAAgU/hXbGsd1nRDY/s1600/Photo%2BCourtesy%25C2%25A0thegingerbreadgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/TTP2Qy9D3cI/AAAAAAAAAgU/hXbGsd1nRDY/s400/Photo%2BCourtesy%25C2%25A0thegingerbreadgirl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563060733148913090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Inilah hasilnya bila nak update blog tapi tak ada bahan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-2994449573348234564?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/2994449573348234564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=2994449573348234564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2994449573348234564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2994449573348234564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/01/time-slows-down-whenever-you-are-around.html' title='Time slows down whenever you are around.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/TTP2Qy9D3cI/AAAAAAAAAgU/hXbGsd1nRDY/s72-c/Photo%2BCourtesy%25C2%25A0thegingerbreadgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-2918314292542362335</id><published>2011-01-13T17:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T17:35:33.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Babe - I wanna know, but I dont wanna ask.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perasan tak muram air muka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mungkin tidak kerana aku kau dah lupa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jauh dimata apatah lagi hati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riuh tetap sunyi bila bersendiri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh patutlah lagu dah tak semerdu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puputan bayu dah tak senyaman dulu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kupasti kerana tiada pelengkapnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ketiadaanmu dirasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jangan serkap jarang hidupku bahagia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Memang benar tak ku nafikannya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walau cintamu rapuh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan keyakinan runtuh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dengar ku bicara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Part of the reason why we (I?) hold on to something so tight, for so long, is because we (I?) fear something so great will never happen again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-2918314292542362335?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/2918314292542362335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=2918314292542362335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2918314292542362335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/2918314292542362335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/01/babe-i-wanna-know-but-i-dont-wanna-ask.html' title='Babe - I wanna know, but I dont wanna ask.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4301007147205612717</id><published>2011-01-12T13:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T14:13:58.121+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zue was upset too upset in fact'/><title type='text'>Thing a cute girls should not say to others</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go tell your girlfriend boy if she says she got beef, I am fucking hell don't want her bitch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not at all. I'm allergic, beef intolerant to be specific.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can say it out loud to her. I have no problem 'regarding' this matter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I wont, I refuse to. Sebab aku manusia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girl, what you did to me was nothing speakable &lt;i&gt;(itu pun kalau minah tu ingat lagi)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kita datang dari latar belakang yang berbeza, kau kena ingat tu. Kalau orang lain masa kecik main anak patung Barbie aku masa kecik main kereta kebal. Ye, kereta kebal yang betul sebab ayah aku askar dan dia in charge kereta kebal, main lori askar yang besar-besar semua. Yee LORI dan KERETA KEBAL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebab ayah aku ayah yang penyayang, dia tak nak susahkan emak aku sangat jadi selalu dia bawa aku pergi kerja. Lalu aku masa kecik bergelumang dengan pakcik askar, bergebang pasal komunis dan cara menembak dan kereta kebal. Jadi, bila aku besar korang tak boleh "expect" aku jadi sopan santun, cakap berlapik-lapik, dan buat keputusan macam mind set orang biasa yang sopan santun, dan sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebab environment kita berbeza. Kalaupun ayah kau juga askar (contoh) tapi selagi kita bukan dari kem sama, pangkat yang sama juga masih tak boleh nak disamakan. NAVY dan askar wataniah juga jauh bezanya. Kereta kebal dan kapal selam bukan benda sama, sedara pun jauh-jauh. Inikan pula kalau kau dibesarkan dengan ayah kau kerja pejabat, yang mana hari-hari pegang pen, nampak betapa jauh bezanya? Ayah aku pegang pistol, PISTOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ayah aku dah lah brutal walaupun penyayang, dulu lah sekarang tak lagi. Contoh, aku darjah 1, aku balik lambat dari kelas sebab balik dengan kawan aku. Jadi dia marah kalau ayah kau agak-agak dia buat apa? Ayah aku, dia cekik kolar baju aku, angkat aku tinggi-tinggi dengan sebelah tangan dia, dengan leher aku tercekik kat kolar baju, kaki aku tak jejak lantai. Macam nak bunuh orang yang kau tengok dalam cerita omputih tu. Jadi kalau kau kadang-kadang terasa dengan aku sebab aku selalu kasar-kasar, kau ingat ini je lah. Environment kita berbeza, dah kita tak boleh expect orang semua sama dengan kita. Sebab itulah penting nya persefahaman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kesimpulannya, maka kerana itulah&lt;i&gt; nak&lt;/i&gt; belajar untuk jadi sweet dengan menonton cerita Korea. Kerana kita manusia, maka kita kena berubah. Dengar cerita orang yang tengok cerita Korea semua sweet-sweet belaka sebab watak-watak semua sweet. Jadi kami mengambil keputusan mencuba berkesan ke tak strategi ini. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: tengok tahun depan aku makin sweet ke masih macam dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5014794303478547840-4301007147205612717?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4301007147205612717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4301007147205612717&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4301007147205612717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4301007147205612717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/01/thing-cute-girls-should-not-say-to.html' title='Thing a cute girls should not say to others'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-4977632410752108744</id><published>2011-01-11T07:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T08:21:13.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muzik Di Hatiku'/><title type='text'>11-1-11; Live your life, I'll handle mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sebelas Januari bertemu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Menjalani kisah cinta ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naluri berkata engkaulah milikku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bahagia selalu dimiliki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bertahun menjalani bersamamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ku nyatakan bahawa engkaulah jiwaku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Akulah penjagamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Akulah pelindungmu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Akulah pendampingmu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Disetiap langkah-langkahmu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pernahku menyakiti hatimu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pernah kau melupakan janji ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Semua kerana kita ini manusia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kau bawa diriku ke dalam hidupmu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kau basuh diriku dengan rasa sayang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senyummu juga sedihmu adalah hidupku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kau sentuh cintaku dengan lembut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dengan sejuta warna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sebelas Januari bertemu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Menjalani kisah cinta ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naluri berkata engkaulah milikku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&gt; Lirik ditype oleh Zue dengan penuh kasih sayang ^^'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: senyummu juga sedihmu adalah hidupku ^^'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s/s: sometimes, it is important to just let someone in and taking care of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5014794303478547840-4977632410752108744?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/4977632410752108744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=4977632410752108744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4977632410752108744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/4977632410752108744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/01/11-1-11-live-your-life-ill-handle-mine.html' title='11-1-11; Live your life, I&apos;ll handle mine.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-5511076021978375425</id><published>2011-01-10T10:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T10:51:03.194+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muzik Di Hatiku'/><title type='text'>Aku. Ada. Kamu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andai hari esok dunia gelora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Takkan ku gemuruh selagi ku ada kamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/298159319/ca86f939" width="420" height="250" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5014794303478547840-5511076021978375425?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/5511076021978375425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=5511076021978375425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5511076021978375425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/5511076021978375425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/01/aku-ada-kamu.html' title='Aku. Ada. Kamu.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5014794303478547840.post-3772557361523266558</id><published>2011-01-09T00:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T01:36:55.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me-motivasi-kan diri sendiri'/><title type='text'>Hujung minggu aku yang senyap sunyi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Aku rindu hujung minggu aku yang dulu. Bukan duduk diam baca novel gadis-gadis, atau buat cross-stitch, atau melawat blog, atau bersengkang mata mengadap laptop, buka facebook baca status orang macam aku kisah, atau post status macam ada orang lain akan kisah, atau bersembang kat twitter, atau paling aku tak betul sekarang aku bosan aku tidur awal. Sekarang aku kind of like tak ada wawasan. Ye betul yang kau baca tu, aku rasa macam gampang. Macam shit. Dilarang mencarut, tapi ini sahaja perkataan paling sesuai lain kali tak buat lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oleh itu, sempena kebosanan yang melampau dan rasa yang macam &lt;i&gt;tak-boleh-sebut&lt;/i&gt; jadi aku buat bodoh macam biasa. Tetapi tak jalan. Aku try jadi stalker, tak jalan juga. Aku try update status kat twitter, tetap rasa bosan. Aku mandi pukul 7 pagi pada musim hujan di hujung minggu dan aku tak kemana-mana. Macam dah hilang akal, kalau ada kelas pun mandi lambat. Jadi, marilah kita belajar sedikit, ini bukan hanya untuk specialsss je tahu lah &lt;i&gt;you all&lt;/i&gt; ada ramai tapi juga boleh guna untuk kawan-kawan. Aku rasa ayat aku tulis tak ada kaitan antara satu sama lain tapi apa-apa je lah janji  aku tak bosan sangat, cari idea o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/TSiUfuPW-MI/AAAAAAAAAgM/2sNjG6cXIrg/s1600/Photo%2BCourtesy%2Bstressedchocolate.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/TSiUfuPW-MI/AAAAAAAAAgM/2sNjG6cXIrg/s400/Photo%2BCourtesy%2Bstressedchocolate.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559857012698183874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&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/5014794303478547840-3772557361523266558?l=stoicism-zue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/feeds/3772557361523266558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5014794303478547840&amp;postID=3772557361523266558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3772557361523266558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5014794303478547840/posts/default/3772557361523266558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoicism-zue.blogspot.com/2011/01/hujung-minggu-aku-yang-senyap-sunyi.html' title='Hujung minggu aku yang senyap sunyi.'/><author><name>Zulikha Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579873355153665169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/S85LeZpYEDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/js_tAhLjaNQ/S220/DSC01163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNN07JzEiAg/TSiUfuPW-MI/AAAAAAAAAgM/2sNjG6cXIrg/s72-c/Photo%2BCourtesy%2Bstressedchocolate.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
