<?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-3204460635410611376</id><updated>2012-05-13T11:49:20.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitterheart (!)</title><subtitle type='html'>Without some goal and some effort to reach it, no one can live. I am who I am (.)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-2163660299513848236</id><published>2012-05-02T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-05-02T10:04:13.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Realtionship?</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum everyone! Hye! Hope all is well. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, next Monday dah start Final but still tak sedar sedar nak study ke baca buku ke apa ke. Niat tu ada tapi ada je something yang halang such as ajak lepak, ada problem, ada orang spoil kan mood etc. But I believe, everything fated by Allah wills. Allah knows best for His servant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I want to talk about relationship. I mean serious relationship. Not about fake, game relationship etc. Yeah, im not one of yang involve in this fake, game relationship what so ever. Its not me. What goes around comes around. tak baik okay main kan orang semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Im not good enough to be someone special for you, you or you or whoever. Because I know who am I. I know myself. I can accept you doesnt mean I cant accept you at all. Its hard for me to accept someone special right now. My past effect me too much. But at the same time Im still trying to accept the new one. Faham tak? Tolong lah faham. Yeah, what I told before, Its sad but true. Diluah mati emak, ditelan mati bapak. Yeah, exactly! No doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Im speechless now. Wish me luck for my final. Assalamualaikum. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-2163660299513848236?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2163660299513848236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2012/05/realtionship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/2163660299513848236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/2163660299513848236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2012/05/realtionship.html' title='Realtionship?'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-3288055723839994364</id><published>2012-04-15T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-15T10:32:08.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 month ++ already</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum everyone! Yeah, I admit I miss with my blog. Lama gila tak update kan. Entah lah, nak update tapi macam malas. No comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulilah, 4 month already official jadi student KPTM. Konon hebat kan. Hahaha. Yeah, I'm taking TESL. Everything in English. Next month dah nak final. Hopefully my result pass with flying colours. Tak macam UiTM dulu. My final just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm tak tahu cane nak describe life kat sini dengan Pilah dulu. Memang banyak perubahan. Pilah dulu totally kampung kot. Sekarang nie kat Cheras/Ampang kot wey. Nak pegi Sogo, TS, Pavi, KLCC memana sahaja memang dekat gila. Lagi lagi depan kolej ada LRT. Memang senang lah kan nak gerak. And aku pun kadang kadang ada jugak lah merayap. Nampak benor nipunye kalau takde kannnn. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hostel is Condominium. Pandan Mewah Height Condominium. Level 12 okay, 12. Hmm okay kot. Entah lah. Housemate? Roommate? Classmate? No comment. Speechless. Apa yang jadi ada hikmah kan. And aku macam everything boleh je buat and pegi sorang sorang. Sampai suspek denggi pun aku pegi hospital sorang sorang. Tipu kalau tak sedih. Parent pun takde lah dekat mana. Around 1 hour jugak lah dorang nak sampai sini kalau dari Shah Alam tu kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang aku belajar sekarang nie, kawan je dengan semua orang tapi tapi tapi dont trust people easily. Seriously, it will hurt you. 1st sem nie kenal hati budi, perangai dulu. Its not easy. Kena perhatikan semua semua. Sumpah rindu kat kawan kawan sekolah, kawan kawan kat UiTM dulu.&amp;nbsp; Ke aku sorang je yang rindu korang? Hmpphhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : Fizo Omar dah tunang. And dia macam minat kat orang lain. Frustrated nya saya :(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-3288055723839994364?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3288055723839994364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2012/04/4-month-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/3288055723839994364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/3288055723839994364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2012/04/4-month-already.html' title='4 month ++ already'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-6154708398107399850</id><published>2011-12-24T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T00:02:24.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday!</title><content type='html'>Asalamualaikum and hello everyone. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda busy lately. Especially for my new and big jourmey (InsyaAllah). Done with my registration form, payment and 3 medical check up. Wheww~ Tiring day! But not for my MARA essay. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, waiting for the day. Hopefully everything will be okay. InsyaAllah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy mid semester break for my UiTM's friend! I wish I can meet everyone. Well, said are easier than done. Miss everyone (my scandal especially. ada ke scandal? lol) and miss everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : Hurt! Good luck then :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-6154708398107399850?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6154708398107399850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6154708398107399850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6154708398107399850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/holiday.html' title='Holiday!'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-6821728042171229406</id><published>2011-12-16T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T07:08:13.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allah knows best :)</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum and hello everyone. Well, I think the tittle a bit weird maybe. But its true, Allah knows best for his servant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should do something for my future. Do and pray for the best. Alright, officially I'm not UiTM's student anymore. Just 4 month as UiTM's student. At least i know and can feel how student life there. I got lots of experience. I know how to handle everything especially with my roommates, classmates, housemates, assighments, test, quiz etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is my big mistake. Seriously I'm regrets with that. And I dont know why must be like this. It's not easy &amp;nbsp;to handle my life when I'm not student anymore. Everytime ups side down. And no one know what I feel and felt. Well, said are easier than done. Quiet tough to face this problem. And thanks to people for their concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh yeah, I applied for further my study at a few private university. I got Diploma in Masscom. Which is near with my home, just 10min. I admit I'm kinda extremely happy because I can back home when I want. Well, I love my family. LOL. But my mama and the only brother advice me for not taking that course. I was like 'haaaa?' Since that day, I'm more ups side down. Wanna sleep a few day, a few year and a few decade. Then I wish I'll be okay but dream on as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I decided to applied nursing at Segi College and KPJ. I have friends at Segi which is taking the same course. So she can guide me as mush as she can. Haha. And KPJ, basically people know KPJ is hospital. But they have college too. If not my mistaken at Nilai. Ohh semm, stay nogoghi again. Hehe. But but and but its almost a month I applied and didn't get any result. Clueless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next mission applied KPTM. No choice! Between nursing and teaching. And teaching is my choice. I got Diploma in TESL. Firstly, I thankful to Allah. Syukur Alhamdulilah, I have another chance to further study. Secondly, I dont know should &amp;nbsp;or shouldn't accept. And I accept it. Teacher-to-be. Err I'll be like Cikgu Shida which is famous with face expression without segan silu. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! My english so bad. Or I'm lack of idea? Or I'm make it with my own style? Hahaha. Just forget and ignore my grammar. I know its cool! Hewhew. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rk_BVLaoyvg/TusYMr4nSKI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Vm6EveVL8XQ/s1600/2558-5691-0-0_1775332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rk_BVLaoyvg/TusYMr4nSKI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Vm6EveVL8XQ/s320/2558-5691-0-0_1775332.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : Just call me Miss Kartika :p&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/ss : I miss you :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-6821728042171229406?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6821728042171229406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/allah-knows-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6821728042171229406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6821728042171229406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/allah-knows-best.html' title='Allah knows best :)'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rk_BVLaoyvg/TusYMr4nSKI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Vm6EveVL8XQ/s72-c/2558-5691-0-0_1775332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-1950309196579963089</id><published>2011-12-10T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T00:55:59.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pintu hati</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa macam dah lama sangat spirit berblog nie dah takde. So now rasa macam nak active balik tapi entah lah. Just wait and see the spirit how long it is. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err kali nie aku nak cakap pasal perubahan. I admit I'm not good enough nak cakap pasal nie. Tapi everyone should rasa diri nie cukup teruk dan terhina. Yeah, aku tahu before nie I'm one of unhijab person. Almost 18 okay, 18! Now, syukur alhamdulilah I'm one of hijab person. Semuanya bermula bila ada someone tanya time sekolah dulu 'kenapa tak pakai tudung?'. And I was like 'haa? kenapa nak tanya pasal nie?'. Nak tahu apa yang aku jawab? Aku jawab 'mungkin dari kecik tak dibiasakan dengan memakai tudung even mama pakai tudung. Tapi memang ada niat nak pakai pun, mungkin bila dah dapat further study after SPM.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And syukur alhamdulilah, aku pakai tudung since 22th of May 2011. Pintu hati tebukak untuk perubahan yang lebih baik. Plus, dapat further study dekat UiTM Kuala Pilah. Mula mula tu memang lah tak biasa sebab benda tu kita tak biasa buatkan tapi bila dah lama lama I'm okay. Lagi lagi bila kawan kawan semua pun ramai yang bertudung, so takde lah rasa diri nie kalut sangat. Dekat sana semua ingat aku memang berhijab dah lama, unfortunately not. Tapi tu lah aku, agak pendiam, nak kata more to sosial takde lah sangat. Biasa biasa je. Ada jugak benda yang aku tak tahu. Tapi bila balik Shah Alam jumpa kawan kawan semua, dorang semua macam 'weh nie ke Mira yang dulu? Dah pakai tudung ke?'. Macam sarcastic sikit lah but I'm cool. Hehe. Tak kisah apa orang nak kata with my comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy from unhijab to hijab person. Nak jaga segala galanya. Especially batas pergaulan antara lelaki dan perempuan. Bukan lah nak kata sebelum nie tak penah jaga tapi tak berapa nak jaga sangat kot. Macam mana tu ye? Okay, I'm speechless. Haha. So now, I'm try for that. Lepas baca blog Kamal Effendi malam tadi rasa macam diri nie teruk pun ada jugak. Susah nak jumpa orang macam dia. Terlalu menjaga batas, itu sangat baik. Dan sekarang aku rasa okay je kalau takde someone special. Macam macam boleh jadi. I'm still young for that. Hopefully boleh lah bertahan sampai dah dapat seru untuk berkahwin. InsyaAllah. By hook or by crook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s : Antara dunia dan akhirat? Pilih satu saje, tak boleh both. Aku pilih akhirat tapi mampukah aku? InsyaAllah :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-1950309196579963089?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1950309196579963089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/pintu-hati.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/1950309196579963089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/1950309196579963089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/pintu-hati.html' title='Pintu hati'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-6211377339132819616</id><published>2011-12-06T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:54:43.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet up!</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum. Semoga sihat walafiat semuanya, mudah mudahan. Its more than 2 month already. I dont know how to desvribe everything. As usual sedih, kalau asek fikir for sure air mata mengalir. Bibir tersenyum tapi hati sape yang tahu, kann? Sometimes we must act like nothing happen. Huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meet my friends. Dafika, thanks for everything. Always teman me, bagi kata kata semangat, cerita sama sama, movie sama sama. I'll missing you. Sem break dah nak habis dah kan :( Azarul, err i dont know what to say. Thanks for always support me before. I know even sometimes Im so annoying but you still treat me nicely kot. But now, dont worry. I'll stay away. Its a year and its 2 time. Its such hurt me but do I care? Sungguh terkilan. Nadzrin, lepak together. Dafika pun ada. I miss that moment. Haha. Thanks for chatting. I wish I can buy touch screen phone like yours :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, I meet my 3 serangkai. Awesome! Tapi tak dapat nak story everything. Tak cukup masa, terkejar kejar.&amp;nbsp; Yang paling penting dapat jumpa korang, best sangat sangat. Time nak balik masing masing sedih. Lucky tak mengalirkan air mata. I know I want of hati tisu. Haha. Even dah tak together but we still keep in touch. Rasa macam dah kenal lama je kan? Hehe. Btw, thanks for everything, susah senang bersama even jarak kita beratus ratus km. Hehe. I miss all of you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DEcB-WXMmjE/Tt5nESAiALI/AAAAAAAAAp8/JvTkHKsZAR0/s1600/IMG_3320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DEcB-WXMmjE/Tt5nESAiALI/AAAAAAAAAp8/JvTkHKsZAR0/s1600/IMG_3320.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;tikah, cheah, seha, mira :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s : I'm not good and strong enough to face all this but I'll try my best. Allah always by our side. I think I should mem'busy'kan diri but I dont know what to do. And my license, rubbish! I'm ignore everything useless! Pray is a good weapon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahu kah anda love at first sight? Heaven! Bak kata one of my friend. Haha. Agree much, minat someone since MDS. But idk dia tahu ke tak. Rasa macam dah tahu tapi syok sendiri as usual. Janji Allah itu pasti. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-6211377339132819616?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6211377339132819616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/meet-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6211377339132819616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6211377339132819616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/meet-up.html' title='Meet up!'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DEcB-WXMmjE/Tt5nESAiALI/AAAAAAAAAp8/JvTkHKsZAR0/s72-c/IMG_3320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-1917695771899040274</id><published>2011-11-21T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T00:55:51.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Senyum tetapi hati sedih :)</title><content type='html'>Assalammualaikum everyone! :) Seriously tak tahu nak cakap macam mana sekarang nie. Suka. Duka. Gembira. Sedih. Macam macam ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai sanggup menyalahkan takdir? Rasa dunia ini tak adil dan kejam? Patut jadi macam nie atas usaha usaha selama ini? Apa yang patut dijawab? *senyum :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak dinafikan, memang ada yang orang tengah sangat bahagia sekarang nie. Tetapi ingatlah orang orang yang tengah bahagia sekarang nie, bahawa ada juga orang tengah bersedih sekarang nie. Mungkin tersangat sedih. Pilu sepilunya mungkin. Ingatlah orang yang tengah bahagia, anda boleh membuat orang yang tengah sedih itu hilang segala kekuatannya sehingga dia boleh down se'down'nya. Bersyukurlah dengan apa yang ada. Jangan lupa tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, ya Tuhanku. Kau berikanlah petunjuk kepada hamba hambaMu ini. Berikan lah kekuatan. Berikan lah pilihan yang terbaik kepada hamba hambaMu ini. Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-1917695771899040274?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1917695771899040274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/senyum-tetapi-hati-sedih.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/1917695771899040274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/1917695771899040274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/senyum-tetapi-hati-sedih.html' title='Senyum tetapi hati sedih :)'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-7606490805078883365</id><published>2011-11-15T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T11:08:10.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When fullstop mean forever :)</title><content type='html'>Loser! Haha. Maybe. I dont know. Sometimes down, sometimes okay. Ignore it. I hate dia so much now.Haha. K bai :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-7606490805078883365?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7606490805078883365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-fullstop-mean-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/7606490805078883365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/7606490805078883365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-fullstop-mean-forever.html' title='When fullstop mean forever :)'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-6766579364590524212</id><published>2011-10-23T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T01:38:54.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Semester Break Story</title><content type='html'>The best ever when i saw him at there. It's just coincidence. I'm didn't expect can saw him at there. But always in my dream. The most regrets when I'm to shy to start first even he know me at there too. Damn! One day, perhaps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tolong faham boleh tak? Sorang pun jadi lah. Dah cukup terseksa nie. Crying everytime without any reason yang kukuh. Should give a damn to me. Gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both just friends! Tak lebih dari tu even selalu contact because we have same interest. And we can understand each other. Please no heart feeling yeah &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to you, please forgive me. I know I'm one of the zalim people. I treat you so so so badly. I have my own reason. One day, I'll contact you and we can friend like before. InsyaAllah :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda lazy to outing with people around me. Almost 2 weeks no outing, no sun shine, no moon light and no everything. It's awesome right? Hahaha. *evil laugh -..-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting contact from my friends to outing. I'm kinda sick keep on arrange and plan for us which is didn't produce anything. It's such can't happen. But a few people still talk shit behind me even I try my best to make it happen. Yeahh, keep on smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my dear semester break please end faster. I can't face this anymore. It's hurt me. Please,I'm begging :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang jadi, jadi lah. And aku nak jugak ke situ even no one can company me. I strong enough to go there with my own self. Alone! Interesting right ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : keep on pray because its a good weapon :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-6766579364590524212?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6766579364590524212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/semester-break-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6766579364590524212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6766579364590524212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/semester-break-story.html' title='Semester Break Story'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-2148199806258098541</id><published>2011-10-15T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T12:14:52.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live well or live hell? I choose ....</title><content type='html'>Okay, kinda confused again with my own self. Bila nak yang itu sangat sangat, mawar berduri dapatkannya. Bila nak yang ini sangat sangat, banyak pula mawar yang mahukannya jugak. Hailaaaa~ What kind of shit feeling&amp;nbsp; in myself now. superduper gosh! Bila dah taknak, menjelma pula. Damn! Wish you were here baby :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*take note : seriously addicted with Hlovate&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-2148199806258098541?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2148199806258098541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/live-well-or-live-hell-i-choose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/2148199806258098541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/2148199806258098541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/live-well-or-live-hell-i-choose.html' title='Live well or live hell? I choose ....'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-6172545879445978941</id><published>2011-10-05T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T10:17:23.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something terrible inside -..-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Im sick with my new daily routine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I must change everything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I must forget him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I need support form others.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate my new feeling.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please go away dear MZ.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No more than that.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last but not least, changes is not a crime :)&lt;/b&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/3204460635410611376-6172545879445978941?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6172545879445978941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/something-terrible-inside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6172545879445978941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6172545879445978941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/something-terrible-inside.html' title='Something terrible inside -..-'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-7916509835516759695</id><published>2011-09-26T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T11:22:08.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All ends with a simple goodbye :)</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum everyone :) Alhamdulilah, my final is over. Done! Hopefully my result and other will pass with flying colours. InsyaAllah. Rezeki tak ke mana. Good job everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i know erti 'sahabat', 'kawan' dan seumpamanya. Tersangatlah bermakna. Lagi lagi kalau hidup dalam dunia yang jauh dari family. Satu rumah di ibaratkan satu family. Satu bilik di ibaratkan adik beradik kembar. Everything together, susah senang sentiasa bersama. And i one of the twin like cant accept the reality. But i must accept that. Its fact, its happened to me but other i dont know. Maybe yess and big maybe no. What can i say :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, mula mula dulu memang tak berapa nak selesa dengan hidup dalam dunia yang ramai dalam rumah. Maybe sebab dah terbiasa kat rumah sunyi sepi. Tetiba bila datang Kuala Pilah kena bertukar pulak. Everything change! Katil double decker, locker yang kecik nak mampus tu, kipas yang payah nak dapat angin, tidur berpeluh, mandi berebut, space nak lepak dalam bilik kecik. Macam macam hal lah. Tapi tu lah yang best. Kenangan terindah! New experience. Belum tentu lagi apa yang aku dapat, orang lain dapat. Thanks god. Alhamdulilah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang paling sedih bila salam kengkawan yang rapat, nak tinggalkan katil, bilik, locker yang kecik nak mampus tu, nak keluar dari rumah, nak tinggalkan UiTM. Owemjay! Tersangatlah sedih. Even aku dah lebih dari 24 jam tinggalkan dunia tu but still sedih. Especially time duk sorang sorang. Hailaa~ Dah lah duk kat rumah nie sentiasa sorang sorang. Ya ALLAH, i need someone! Give me strength, be more strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9dbrSCMR6s/ToDB1z39zPI/AAAAAAAAAps/Xg_oun9UnOs/s1600/f1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9dbrSCMR6s/ToDB1z39zPI/AAAAAAAAAps/Xg_oun9UnOs/s320/f1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first picture together&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ-5dBPknXs/ToDB9Qt3k0I/AAAAAAAAApw/FiQWg4DjE-E/s1600/f2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ-5dBPknXs/ToDB9Qt3k0I/AAAAAAAAApw/FiQWg4DjE-E/s320/f2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our last picture together&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s : To my dear 3 serangkai, &lt;b&gt;ILOVEYOU&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;b&gt; IMISSYOU&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;b&gt; INEEDYOU&lt;/b&gt; and&lt;b&gt; IWANTYOU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; (!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Lots of love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;MIRA &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-7916509835516759695?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7916509835516759695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/all-ends-with-simple-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/7916509835516759695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/7916509835516759695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/all-ends-with-simple-goodbye.html' title='All ends with a simple goodbye :)'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9dbrSCMR6s/ToDB1z39zPI/AAAAAAAAAps/Xg_oun9UnOs/s72-c/f1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-4848045370778976868</id><published>2011-09-11T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T00:57:33.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila? Bila? Bila?</title><content type='html'>Seriously, macam down gegila. I dont know why even just two weeks to go. Sometimes Im kinda confused with my self and sometimes I cant understand with my own self. Hailaaa~ Its hurt me! Okay bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-4848045370778976868?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4848045370778976868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/bila-bila-bila.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/4848045370778976868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/4848045370778976868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/bila-bila-bila.html' title='Bila? Bila? Bila?'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-6241679711523624532</id><published>2011-09-07T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T20:44:16.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luahan hati yang entah kali ke berapa.</title><content type='html'>Selamat hari raya everyone. Maaf zahir batin. This year raya macam tak raya. Hailaaaa~ seriosuly im so speechless. Hahahaha. What kind of shit speechless. Owemjay! Okay, puasa sudah, raya pun sudah. So apa yang belum? Yang belum sekarang nie is final examination. And i was like dont have any feeling towards my final. Everything gone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makin nak final makin macam macam jadi. And seriously its make me down down down as usual. Nampak je happy, gelak ketawa sana sini tapi hampeh. Ape pun tak boleh. Sakit hatikkkkk semakin sakit. Dan tahap kesabaran aku semakin tipis. Dah tahap kritikal dah. Kalau aku dah bengang sangat memang cakap main lepas je lah. Sorry lah eh kalau ada sesape yang terkena. And lately mood tak berapa nak stable just because of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, tak tahu nak type ape dah. And nak off dah. Petang karang ada test lagi. My last test for Chemistry. Wish me luck everyone. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibir tersenyum tapi hati takde sape yang tahu. Menyimpan beribu kedukaan :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-6241679711523624532?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6241679711523624532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/luahan-hati-yang-entah-kali-ke-berapa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6241679711523624532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/6241679711523624532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/luahan-hati-yang-entah-kali-ke-berapa.html' title='Luahan hati yang entah kali ke berapa.'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-4127356425098681322</id><published>2011-08-30T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T10:46:46.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silamat Hali Laya :D</title><content type='html'>Happy Eid Mubarak everyone! Maaf zahir batin. Alhamdulilah, tanggal 26 bulan 8 selamatnya aku mendarat ke Shah Alam dari Kuala Pilah. Gembira tak terkata on that day. Even aku banyak berkerja keras mengemas bilik sebelum balik, pergi jumpa makcik warden yang kononnya aku banyak buat hal kat sana. Hahahaha. Apa pun tak boleh :D For the first time dalam bus tak tido kot. Agak kepelikan di situ. Hahaha. Mungkin semangat sangat nak balik kot dan adanya classmate yang balik sekali 1 bus. *budget macam tak penah 1 bus je* As usual, gosip gosip even dorg semua lelaki and im the only one girl. Hahaha. Everything happen to me, they can protect me. Wewww~ :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, aku tersangatlah tak bersemangat nak raya tahun nie. And aku rasa raya kali nie macam nothing, macam hari hari biasa yang lain. Its a bit weirdo! Hailaaaa~ Hahaha. Today, raya pertama pun macam hape je. Dengan bangun lambatnya, baju tak decide nak pakai baju apa. Shopping baju raya pun sehari sebelum raya, yakni semalam ye para pembaca. Hahaha. Pegi raya pun sempoi je. Carik baju yang takyah perlukan tenaga yang banyak untuk iron. Sangat terserlah kemalasan aku. Hahahaha. Abang pun dengan gambelnya memakai tshirt biasa dan jeans pegi beraya. Choi~ hahahaha. And this year takde gambar raya for raya pertama. Hahaha. And tomorrow back to hometown. As usual sana takde line maxis. And anything contact me at celcom. Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah aku telah memainkan perasaan seseorang? Sorry if im in that situation. I tell the truth already to you but i dont know. Sighhh~ Im sick of everything. Im always down just because of you. Seriously its hurt me deeply. No one in my heart, mind (maybe). Hope so~ I dont want my last story will continue at next story. Once you promise, you must fulfill it. Jangan janji tinggal janji and its like a jerk. I still love him but i cant accept him. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-4127356425098681322?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4127356425098681322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/silamat-hali-laya-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/4127356425098681322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/4127356425098681322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/silamat-hali-laya-d.html' title='Silamat Hali Laya :D'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-1719470459184134056</id><published>2011-08-16T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T10:15:42.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pun boleh (:</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum! Kembali lagi saya di hari yang lain pada waktu yang tak sama dan jarang jarang mood nak post new entry. Ahha. Kena sedar diri kita sape. Hehehehe. Okay, first of all, happy fasting., Salam Ramadhan al-Mubarak. Rasanya still tak terlambat nak wish even hari nie dah puasa yang ke-17. Hikhik. Err puasa penuh ke tidak? For sure aku puasa penuh. Please believe me, im begging. *double meaning di situ :p*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jyeah! This year agak mencabar bagi aku. Birthday aku yang ke-18, jatuh pada 7hb Julai yang lepas di kuala pilah tanpa family di sisi. Terasa sangat berbeza kalau nak comparekan dengan tahun yang sebelum sebelum nie, family wish pada hari yang sama, kiss sana kiss sini peluk peluk. Makan besar sama sama, makan luar sama sama. Tapi tahun nie tidak sama sekali. Hanya kawan kawan yang berada di sisi, menggantikan tempat keluarga. Tiada makan besar, tiada makan luar. Sekadar wish ramai ramai. Jyeah! For me, its coolio! So so so coolio! Sampai menitiskan air mata. Seriously, tersangat lah terharu at that time. By the way thanks kengkawan yang wish. Yang tak wish tu, takpe, no hal. No heart feeling punya. Dont worry kay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun nie jugak, berpuasa tanpa family di sisi. First day puasa je bersemangat nak bersahur sama sama dengan kawan. Masuk second day, masing masing terlajak. Masuk third day, aku dah malas nak sahur. Sebab just minum air, biskut and roti something etc. Alhamdulilah, still ada jugak makanan tapi tu lah apa yang aku cakap tadi. Malas nak bangun sahur. Hehehe. Tapi kalau dengan family, kan ku nikmati waktu bersahur itu bersama sama. Yang paling sadis waktu bulan puasa nie bila pergi kafe nak beli juadah untuk berbuka puasa, lauk tinggal sikit and mostly macam dah nak habis. Apakah perasaan anda? Adakah anda gembira? Tak mungkin, dusta semua itu! Betul ke tidak? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semakin hari semakin meningkat dewasa semakin banyak dugaan semakin banyak tugasan semakin banyak berfikir semakin banyak mengenali perangai manusia semakin banyak menghabiskan duit. Betul tak? Hailaaa~ itu lah, manusia! Hahaha. Semoga daku tabah menghadapi semua tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important, tiket raya dah beli. Hehehehehe. Nampak bonar tak sabar nak balik shah alam, nak raya. Hikhikhik. Jangan jealous. And tak sabar nak tinggalkan kuala pilah even banyak kenangan dengan kawan kawan especially dengan 3 serangkai. Hailaaa~ rasa macam nak nangis. Hahaha. Even asek duk terperap dalam bilik ala ala perempuan melayu terakhir ada jugak yang macam something sikit. Takpe, tabah, sabar dengan dugaan semua nie. Just left around a month je lagi nak duduk sini. Adakah aku boleh bahagia, gembira, tersenyum sampai ke telinga selepas tu? Semoga aku dapat menyusun, mengatur masa depan aku dengan elok dan baik. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last but not least, nahhhh kuih raya :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lzODeqaD02E/TksyyFPJugI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/UdR1p6vTcY0/s1600/biskut-raya-best.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lzODeqaD02E/TksyyFPJugI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/UdR1p6vTcY0/s320/biskut-raya-best.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jangan salah anggap, gua google kuih raya sekali terjumpa. Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-1719470459184134056?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1719470459184134056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/pun-boleh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/1719470459184134056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/1719470459184134056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/pun-boleh.html' title='Pun boleh (:'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lzODeqaD02E/TksyyFPJugI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/UdR1p6vTcY0/s72-c/biskut-raya-best.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-499318433971350999</id><published>2011-07-04T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T07:23:01.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Syukur!</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum! Hehe. Lama sangat kan tak update? Rindu nak berblogging, nak blog walking etc tapi apakan daya, kita hanya merancang tuhan yang menentukan. Senyap, sunyi dan sepi bukan sebab nak menghilangkan diri tapi mungkin disebabkan keterlampauan kesibukannya pun. Hehehehe. Maharaja Lawak dah habis tapi still menjadi bualan ramai kan. Ambil yang baik dan jangan ambil yang tak baik. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, aku sangat bersyukur sebab diberikan peluang untuk sambung belajar. Maybe ada yang tahu aku dah further study and mungkin jugak ada yang tak tahu aku dah further. By the way, aku dapat UiTM Kuala Pilah with Pre-Diploma in Science (Physics). Tahniah jugak pasa kawan kawan yang dapat further study. Pada yang tak dapat, jangan risau, jangan sedih dan jangan rasa rendah diri. Rezeki aada dekat mana mana cuma cepat dengan lambat je. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try my best to get flying colours in final examination. Its hard for me maybe. Yeah, i know im not pandai like you kan. But at least i do it by my ownself, no cheating cheating, bluetooth like others. I'm not hypocryte! I always be who i am and not who you are. Jyeah! I'll try my best, more hard. more struggle, more smart for my future life. Forget the SPM and looking and move forward yaww! Come on! You can do it baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost&amp;nbsp; 2 month dah dekat pilah nie. Mula mula tu tersangat lah sedih sebab tak expect langsung tempat tempat kat sini macam nie. Actually, mula mula tu macam down lah jugak sebab sangat sangat lah berbeza dengan Shah Alam. You know what, almost 18yo duduk shah alam, tiba tiba kena keluar dari shah alam pulak. and i was like 'omg! omg!'. Hailaa, nevermind. Its for my future jugak kan. I should thankful. Ada 1 hari tu, mula mula belajar im crying. No one know&amp;nbsp; about this. Its just because chemistry! Belajar tu balik and aku tersangat lah takut yang aku tak boleh bawak chemistry tu. Time tu terus pening and air mata berguguran dan mengalir versi slow dalam class and dalam bilik atas katil ye tuan tuan dan puan puan. But im pretend okay and cool. Jyeah! Its me, i love to hide everything from others sometimes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, alhamdulilah i'm change! Now im start wear hijab. Bukan secara paksaan tapi dari hati yang ikhlas. Maybe people will 'talk back bcak' about me tapi kisah pulak aku kan? It's me baby not you yaww. Let's ignore others! One, two, threeee. Ayuhhh! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulilah, bersyukur sangat sangat sebab dapat roomate yang okay, sekepala, and gila gila. Thanks for support me especially im crying on saturday before going to Beting for matrics dard. Hahaha. Malu malu. Tapi apakan daya, dah tak boleh nak simpan dah. Menangis je yang mampu menenangkan hati. Rasanya gambar dekat matrics card tu pun obvious sangat lah yang mata bengkak. Hahaha. Kenangan kan kawan kawan :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalunya apa yang kita nak and harapkan tu lah selalunya tak dapat. Tak faham? Baca slow slow eh. Dan anda akan dapat. InsyaAllah, i'll give choki choki. WinkWink ^^. Apa yang jadi and tak jadi tu? Lets remain it secret baby. Takpe lah, apa yang jadi ada hikmahnya kan. Takpe, bersabar. Tabah hadapi dugaan. Allah menduga hambaNya dengan apa yang hambaNya boleh lalui. Tak percaya? Bacalah buku motivasi banyak banyak and perbanyak kan lah mengguna kan khidmat pakcik google. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian sahaja update aku pada kali nie. Next time, aku upload gambar eh? Hehe. Doakan aku cepat sihat. 1st day tak datang class, gastrik punya pasal. Mum and dad, im sorry. forgive me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : Lets fight for our future baby!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-499318433971350999?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/499318433971350999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/syukur.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/499318433971350999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/499318433971350999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/syukur.html' title='Syukur!'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-850256511566112304</id><published>2011-05-06T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T12:04:58.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sawang Habis Naaa Blog Aku :(</title><content type='html'>Salam. Hye hye :D Haha. Budget macam ada je yang baca and layan blog aku nie kan. Takpe, angan angan tu penting. Okay, tipu je tu. Hehe. Actually aku bukannya taknak update blog aku nie tapi entah lah. Aku rasa macam dah tawar hati je tapi alam masa yang sama nak update jugak. Tapi macam 50-50 je antara nak dengan taknak. Err tapi kan traffic tetap berjalan dengan lancar. (berapa banyak tapi daaaa) Kahkah. Ada nada riak di situ ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even dah 3 bulan duk rumah, dah resign keje tapi still tak update. Ada jugak kawan kawan, follower yang tanya pasal tak update nie semua. Seriously aku speechless bila nak jawab. Hehe. Dont worry, now aku dah update and korang boleh baca lagi ^^ *budget macam hot sangat letewwww :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin aku tak update nie sebab effect apa yang jadi dekat aku kot. Hahaha. Takpe lah, biar lah apa yang jadi tu dijadikan suatu kenangan. Sape yang tahu, tahu lah kan and sape yang tertanya tanya tu, tertanya lah lagi. Ewahhh~ Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, masing masing kawan kawan yang sebaya duk tanya pasal result UPU tu semua. Tanya masuk mana, dapat course apa etc. Ahha. Well, aku nie suam suam kuku je weh. So maknanya tak dapat letewww. Hahaha. Kepada kawan kawan yang dapat tu, tahniah aku ucapkan. Belajar elok elok ye. Jangan lupa aku nie kalau dah berjaya. And tak lupa juga kepada kawan kawan yang senasib dengan aku nie, takpe kita try lagi ye. Buat lah rayuan. Masuk 2nd intake pun apedehal? Belajar jugak kan? Lagipun UiTM sekarang diploma 2 tahun je, setahun ada 3 sem. Cepat lah habis belajar nanti. Hehehe. Niat kena betul ye kalau nak buat sesuatu tu :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, happy birthday to my frend, Nurshahirah binti Abd Aziz. May god bless you always :) Auww, dah 18 dah. No more 18 sx. Aku lambat lagi wehh :D Antara kawan dari tadika yang banyak memahami aku. Since masuk sekolah menengah kita jarang sesangat jumpa. Even dah habis sekolah pun kita baru jumpa sekali, takpe insyaAllah one day we'll meet again. I love you so much yunk :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SqC1fD1S3e0/TcRDAxWqt-I/AAAAAAAAAoM/Nfly9c9_f28/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SqC1fD1S3e0/TcRDAxWqt-I/AAAAAAAAAoM/Nfly9c9_f28/s400/3.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tadaaaa, nie lah dia kawan aku tu. Hikhik :p&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ada sorang lagi kawan aku birthday hari yang sama jugak. Happy birthday&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://nedyrawrr.blogspot.com/"&gt;nedy&lt;/a&gt;! May god bless you always okay. Study elok elok, dah 17 dah. Hehe. Spm tak lama lagi tu. Actually kenal dia nie pun dari kawan aku. Haha. Biarlah dia jadi rahsia. *double meaning disitu ^^* InsyaAllah, one day kalau ada datang Shah Alam and ada rezeki kita jumpa lah ye :D Sorry takde gambar nedy nie sebab gambar dia hide. Susah nak curik. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sekian :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : Bila nak dating lagi nie? :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-850256511566112304?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/850256511566112304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/05/sawang-habis-naaa-blog-aku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/850256511566112304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/850256511566112304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/05/sawang-habis-naaa-blog-aku.html' title='Sawang Habis Naaa Blog Aku :('/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SqC1fD1S3e0/TcRDAxWqt-I/AAAAAAAAAoM/Nfly9c9_f28/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-7366673174731346278</id><published>2011-04-02T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T09:27:07.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lei Lei Apa Lei?</title><content type='html'>Heh! Aku tak tahu lately nie macam tetiba nak emosi je. Serious shit aku tak suka. Lagi lagi bila dengar lagu One In A Million by Ne-Yo. Apekah? pelik gila kot. Aku pun tak tahu kenapa. Boleh mengalir air mata. Adakah aku masih mengharapkan benda yang tak pasti? Please! Tolong lah jangan ada lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : aku benci kau!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-7366673174731346278?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7366673174731346278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/lei-lei-apa-lei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/7366673174731346278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/7366673174731346278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/lei-lei-apa-lei.html' title='Lei Lei Apa Lei?'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-4844477007728079116</id><published>2011-03-25T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T09:34:50.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 perkara kalau aku jahat</title><content type='html'>Okay, laa nie tetiba je rasa nak update entry yang sebegini. Jahat? Kenapa jahat? Aku sendiri pun tak tahu kenapa jahat. Haha. Okay, lets start :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Kalau aku jahat, aku muntah dekat muka orang yang aku menyampah, tu pun kalau aku jahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Kalau aku jahat, aku curi atau rompak duit dekat bank. Biar rasa kaya yang teramat, tu pun kalau aku jahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Kalau aku jahat, aku pancitkan tayar orang yang ada kereta sebab aku hanya mampu beli kereta mainan untuk anak anak yang berumur 2/3 tahun, tu pun kalau aku jahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Kalau aku jahat, aku simbah asid dekat badan orang yang suka menjaja cerita orang yang budget macam pisang gorang panas yang tersangat laku, tu pun kalau aku jahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Kalau aku jahat, aku maki budak budak yang suka gaduh dekat fb tu, budget publisiti murahan,gaduh dekat fn tersangat annoying okay, tu pun kalau aku jahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Kalau aku jahat, aku curik hanphone yang mahal mahal tu, yang orang ramai idam idam kan, blackberry, iphone. Perghhh! terbaik, tu pun kalau aku jahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Kalau aku jahat, aku bakar je rumah orang yang suka sibuk hal aku tu. Biar dia rasa betapa panasnya hati aku bila dia sibuk hal aku. Macam dalam cerita Hantu Kak Limah 'kite bako kite bako!', tu pun kalau aku jahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Kalau aku jahat, aku simbah je air dekat laptop and ipad orang time dekat shopping complex. Lagi lagi kalau dekat kedai makan, memang aku simbah, tu pun kalau aku jahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Kalau aku jahat, aku slek je kaki orang yang lalu depan aku, nanti bila dia jatuh, aku gelak kan dia sampai aku rasa nek guling guling, tu pun kalau aku jahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Kalau aku jahat, aku buat hal dekat shopping complex. Biar orang semua macam cuak gila nak mampos and lari lintang pukang macam tak cukup kaki, tu pun kalau aku jahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nie je yang mampu aku fikir dalam masa 20minit. Haha. Next time try buat edisi ke 2 atau buat perkara lin pulak. Haha. Okay, sekian :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : Jangan pernah berubah!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3204460635410611376-4844477007728079116?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4844477007728079116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/10-perkara-kalau-aku-jahat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/4844477007728079116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/4844477007728079116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/10-perkara-kalau-aku-jahat.html' title='10 perkara kalau aku jahat'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-1952667770241943024</id><published>2011-03-11T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T00:04:13.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terangkat Sampai Annoying =..=</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-X5B3UQSrKig/TXnXC6h2BXI/AAAAAAAAAnA/clRm8BIZvj4/s1600/1+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-X5B3UQSrKig/TXnXC6h2BXI/AAAAAAAAAnA/clRm8BIZvj4/s320/1+%25281%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zo0sSol59Ek/TXnXLKIo6lI/AAAAAAAAAnE/71iyqHFa5ew/s1600/bigmomma3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zo0sSol59Ek/TXnXLKIo6lI/AAAAAAAAAnE/71iyqHFa5ew/s320/bigmomma3.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-H-Y9RBQDDTo/TXnXP2vQrPI/AAAAAAAAAnI/aeMJ-WHz0gg/s1600/big-mommas-house-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-H-Y9RBQDDTo/TXnXP2vQrPI/AAAAAAAAAnI/aeMJ-WHz0gg/s1600/big-mommas-house-1.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;BIG MOMMA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terasa bahangnya bosan bila dah lama sangat duduk rumah. Memang bosan. Asek tido je. Bosan bosan. So a few days ago tiba tiba tergerak hati nak carik keje. Alhamdulilah dapat tapi ada halangan lah pulak. So laa nie tengah fikir lagi samada nak keje situ or tak. Kena fikir banyak kali. Mudah mudahan segalanya berjalan dengan lancar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kali nie tittle macam pelik sikit rasanya. Mungkin lah pelik tapi mungkin jugak tak pelik. Nak tahu kenapa? Apa lagi, teruskan lah membaca, Alahai, budget macam ramai gila je reader kan. Hahaha. Actually nie apa yang berlaku surrounding aku lah. Dan tak dinafikan aku agak tak berapa like sangat lah dengan cara mereka nie. Kalau boleh remove, aku remove dah. Hikhik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err terangkat? Sila jangan nak 'double meaning' kan aku punya tittle. Haha. Haa actually nie apa yang jadi dekat Facebook. Nie kes yang adik beradik angkat nie lah. Aku tak kisah pun kau nak angkat dengan sape sekali pun tapi tolong jangan sampai orang tak respect kau. Mungkin bagi kau apa yang kau buat tu tak buat orang rasa annoying etc. Malangnya, bagi aku ya. Mungkin bukan aku sorang je kot yang rasa macam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak salah pun kau nak angkat angkat dengan bape banyak kau punya angkat tu sekali pun tapi berpada lah sikit. Aku rasa macam geli gila baca status kau, kau punya post dekat angkat angkat tu. Adakah facebook tu tempat untuk kau membuktikan yang kau tu memang sayang gegila dekat angkat angkat kau atau kau sengaja nak show off gila babi? Perlu ke nak macam tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takan semua yang jadi dan berlaku dekat life kau, kau nak cerita semua dekat fb? Kau tak perlukan privacy untuk life kau ke? Adakah itu jawapan kau? Ahh tak mungkin lah kan. Setiap manusia mesti nak privacy even sikit. Tapi bila kau tahu pasal orang ada cerita pasal kau, kau nak menggila tak tentu pasal. Perlu ke? Tepuk dada tanya selera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : wish me luck :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-1952667770241943024?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1952667770241943024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/terangkat-sampai-annoying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/1952667770241943024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/1952667770241943024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/terangkat-sampai-annoying.html' title='Terangkat Sampai Annoying =..='/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-X5B3UQSrKig/TXnXC6h2BXI/AAAAAAAAAnA/clRm8BIZvj4/s72-c/1+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-2577921819664636558</id><published>2011-03-05T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T00:39:39.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudah terang lagi bersuluh!</title><content type='html'>Ahha, u'olls mesti rindu i'olls kan? Mana taknya dah lama tak update. Sengaja membusykan diri, membawa hati yang lara nie petgi jauh jauh. Hahaha. Okay, stop merepek. Laa nie, aku dah duk rumah. Dah resign, so goyang kaki dengan versi slow sambil menunggu gaji bulan February yang lambat nak mampus tu dapat. Adoii! Tengah bulan baru ler boleh guna duit gaji tu. Dah lah situation sekarang nie pun macam hidup segan mati tak mahu. Grrr!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously aku rasa macam menyesal bila resign. Bosan gila duk rumah, tak tahu nak buat apa. Asek asek makan, tido, online, tengok tv. Tu je lah rutin harian aku buat masa sekarang nie. Nak keluar pun member semuanya keje. Kalau tak keje pun kadang kadang dorang ada hal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haa sekarang nie masing masing yang sebaya aku tengah cuak gegila sebab result spm tak lama lagi dah nak keluar dah. Aku pun cuak jugak tapi takde lah sampai nak gila sangat kan. Alaa cool je dah lah. Bagus ke tak bagus result kau sekali pun, at least kau dah balun habis habis time spm dulu kan. No matter what lah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang aku peliknya, setiap hari mesti ada je orang tanya aku pasal result spm. Sampai aku rasa naik bosan dah dengar result spm. Kalau boleh hapus, aku dah hapuskan. Kalau ada poket macam doraemon tu, dah lama dah aku amek dua perkataan nie sorok dalam poket. Biar takde sorang pun nak tanya lagi. Kejam tak aku? Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Err apa kata korang tunggu je berita ke paper annouce pasal tu. Nie tak, tanya aku. Macam lah aku nie serba serbi tahu pasal apa yang jadi semua. Bila aku cakap aku tak tahu keluar, boleh pulak ada yang cakap aku nie menipu diri orang yang bertanyakan dekat aku tu. Adehhhh! Inilah manusia. Dont judge book by its cover!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SOnZMNYA4kY/TXH2k18AEII/AAAAAAAAAm8/IvCqXyHaFIQ/s1600/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SOnZMNYA4kY/TXH2k18AEII/AAAAAAAAAm8/IvCqXyHaFIQ/s400/7.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time nie orang belanja makan dekat Secret Recipe :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : menyayat hati :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/3204460635410611376-2577921819664636558?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2577921819664636558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/sudah-terang-lagi-bersuluh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/2577921819664636558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/2577921819664636558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/sudah-terang-lagi-bersuluh.html' title='Sudah terang lagi bersuluh!'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SOnZMNYA4kY/TXH2k18AEII/AAAAAAAAAm8/IvCqXyHaFIQ/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-1990529303332260096</id><published>2011-01-19T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T09:20:48.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ajal maut kita.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;*Mood entry kali nie sedih.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bagi aku ianya sangat sedih. Mungkin sebab aku tak penah expect semua nie. Tu pun mungkin sebab aku tak tahu cerita yang sebenar sebelum nie. Bagi aku nie teramat sedih. Even dugaan aku yang agak mencabar macam dapat tahu kawan makan kawan, kata belakang and so on tapi aku tak sesedih macam nie. Ape tah lagi putus cinta kan? Bagi aku ianya alasan yang sangat kelakar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, berbalik pada cerita sebenar. Actually since Isnin aku tak sedap hati. Entah kenapa entah, and for sure aku agak emosional if aku sorang sorang je. So taknak emosional, aku solve kan masalah nie dengan contact sahabat sahabat yang dah lama gila tak contact dan yang sering bagi support dekat aku. Alhamdulilah, dah kurang sikit emo lepas contact dengan mereka semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;*sebak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya pula, selasa, aku okay. Mulakan hari aku dengan perasaan yang tidak bercampur baur. Tetapi malangnya, malam tu aku kembali emosional, tak sedap hati sangat. Then aku decide message via phone dengan salah sorang classmate aku. Aku ingat aku sorang je yang tak sedap hati, rupa rupanya dia pun sama. Tapi dia banyak bagi kata kata dekat aku supaya tidak emosional tak tentu pasal. Lagi lagi pasal benda yang remeh temeh tu semua. Just ignore it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabu pulak, hari nie, seriously aku sangat mengantukkk. Mungkin effect tak sedap hati malam sebelum tu sampai tido lambat gila. Kebetulan hari nie stok sampai dekat kedai dan aku menyibukkan diri dengan settlekan barang barang stok tu semua. Suddenly, one of my frend bagitahu 'Mira, Puan Hawa meninggal pukul 12 tadi'. Lepas je dapat tahu tu memang aku rasa macam down gila. Sedih sangat sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually Puan Hawa nie cikgu sekolah aku, dia mengajar class aku time form4 dan form5 dengan English subject. For sure dapat tahu tu rasa macam percaya dengan tak je tapi takan lah ada orang nak buat cerita pasal mati nie kan? Then aku decide tanya a few classmate time sekolah dulu, dan jawapannya sama. Aku mula sebak. Last last aku decide sambung balik buat kerja yang belum settle tu. Seriously, air mata bertakung. Sumber sumber memberitahu arwah mengalami kanser dan kali ini merupakan kali yang ke-2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;*air mata mengalir :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila teringat kan balik kenangan sekolah bersama Pan Hawa, memang boleh mengalir air mata. Arwah tersangat baik. Sentiasa memberi kata kata semangat bila kitorang semua ada masalah etc. Teacher sentiasa menjadi pendengar setia class kitorang if ada masalah, selalu share cerita supaya kitorang pandai membuat pilihan untuk sesuatu perkara. Tapi time dah nak dekat raya, teacher tak sihat. Suara teacher ada problem. Tak boleh cakap dengan kuat. Time tu aku sangat tersentuh. Teacher sanggup beli mic, connection, laptop etc untuk mengajar kitorang semua even dia tak boleh cakap dengan nada yang kuat. Before Spm agak lama jugak teacher tak datang sekolah, dengar cerita teacher kena banyak berehat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulilah, a few days before Spm teacher kembali ke sekolah tapi teacher tak masuk class, teacher still tak boleh mengajar dan masih tidak boleh bercakap dengan nada yang kuat. Tersangat sedih semasa &lt;a href="http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/saat-saat-terakhir.html"&gt;Program Restu Guru&lt;/a&gt;. Arwah mengambil tempat untuk merestu calon calon Spm 2010 di antara guru guru yang terakhir. Yaaa, aku masih ingat apa yang teacher cakap dengan aku. Tak dinafikan jugak time tu air mata aku mengalir dengan laju setelah bersalaman, cium pipi, peluk dan meminta restu dari teacher. Teacher hanya tersenyum dan berkata 'Do the best! All out, you can do it! Saya doakan yang terbaik untuk pelajar pelajar saya.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin korang tak dapat rasa apa yang aku rasakan? Takpe, tak kesah. Asalkan aku boleh meluahkan apa yang aku rasa dekat blog aku yang ntah pape nie. Seriously, aku takde kawan yang ingin jadi pendengar setia cerita dah luahan aku. Tidak mengapa, tak kesah. Apa yang terjadi&amp;nbsp; ada hikmahnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya, di saat saat orang bersuka dan bergembira, ada orang yang sedih. Kita tidak tahu ajal maut kita. Banyak kan lah berdoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;KENANGAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R_ITwPdNI14/TTcaLCLVFrI/AAAAAAAAAmM/jzYJNvqrO40/s1600/m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R_ITwPdNI14/TTcaLCLVFrI/AAAAAAAAAmM/jzYJNvqrO40/s400/m.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;2009, 4 Yakin :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R_ITwPdNI14/TTcadqTkb-I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/dz0szpU5C3k/s1600/t.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R_ITwPdNI14/TTcadqTkb-I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/dz0szpU5C3k/s400/t.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sesi berkongsi cerita bersama sebelum memulakan membuat essay, 2010 :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R_ITwPdNI14/TTcbugb9ymI/AAAAAAAAAmU/5tdq1b6ynOk/s1600/u.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R_ITwPdNI14/TTcbugb9ymI/AAAAAAAAAmU/5tdq1b6ynOk/s400/u.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sehari sebelum Ramadhan 2010 :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;‎&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Ya Allah ampunilah dosanya, sayangilah dia,  maafkanlah dia, muliakanlah tempat tinggalnya, luaskanlah  kuburnya,bersihkanlah dari segala kesalahan sebagaimana kain putih  bersih dari kotoran, gantikanlah untuknya tempat tinggal yang lebih baik  dari tempat tinggalnya, keluarga yang lebih baik dari keluarganya,  pasangan yang lebih baik dari pasangannya dan peliharalah dia dari seksa  kubur dan seksa neraka"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : Air mata masih mengalir. Semoga arwah dicucuri rahmat. Jasamu sentiasa ku kenang :) &lt;/b&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/3204460635410611376-1990529303332260096?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1990529303332260096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/ajal-maut-kita.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/1990529303332260096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/1990529303332260096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/ajal-maut-kita.html' title='Ajal maut kita.'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R_ITwPdNI14/TTcaLCLVFrI/AAAAAAAAAmM/jzYJNvqrO40/s72-c/m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-3116475876070041986</id><published>2011-01-15T01:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T01:34:21.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OFF day, yeah!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, finally off day jugak hari nie setelah 9 hari direct full day keje. Ohh mannn! Hahaha. Apa yang aku boleh kata, memang fun. Best! Actually sekarang nie banyak masa aku habis dekat tempat keje je, dah boleh di ibaratkan yang situ rumah ke-dua aku. Haha. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Kau ada? :D &lt;/span&gt;Mana taknya kan, bila pandang belah kanan je boleh tengok tv &amp;amp; karaoke. Dengar lagu apetah lagi kan. Hehe. Nasib baik lah kedai Speedy tu ada dekat situ. Kalau pandang belah kiri pulak ada Kenny roggers, Pasta Zanmai (Japanese) &amp;amp; kedai runcit Shojikiya (Japanese). Haa yang paling best bila dekat belah depan pulak ada escalator. Macam macam ragam aku tengok orang bila dekat escalator tu. Pehhh! Tak menahan wey. Bhahaha. Yang part belakang pun best jugak ada 'I LOVE YOO'. Actually nie kedai kuih tradisi Cina. Alaa macam kuih cakui tu, kuih bom etc. Tak dapat dinafikan memang terbaik kuih dia. Sedap gila wehhhhh!. Kekadang dorang bagi aku bawak balik sikit. Hikhik. Terima kasih korang :) Korang boleh tengok secara live jugak dorang buat kuih tu semua. Terbaik kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat off day nie nak isi borang UPU Fasa 2 tapi entah kenapa entah tak boleh pulak. Adoiii! Bukan senang nak off day nie kan. Giloo! Aku dah try banyak kali but still didn't produce any result. Kenapa ye? Agak keciwa jugak di situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari nie memang nak rehat puas puas, takde nak keluar etc. Aku akan menggunakan off day aku dengan perkara yang berfaedah buat masa sekarang nie. Hehe. Dah settle semua baru nak enjoy sikit. Hahaha. Banyak benda yang aku kena settle buat masa sekarang nie especially lesen memandu aku tu. Insyaallah 2/3 bulan lagi dah boleh dah drive. Hehe. Doakan yang terbaik ye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s : hari tu nampak&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://cikepal06.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cik Epal&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;dekat Empire. Tak sempat nak tegur, jalan dengan kelajuannya 100 km sejam. Muehehe :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3204460635410611376-3116475876070041986?l=myownbitterheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3116475876070041986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/off-day-yeah.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/3116475876070041986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3204460635410611376/posts/default/3116475876070041986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownbitterheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/off-day-yeah.html' title='OFF day, yeah!'/><author><name>Myra S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989148416476279450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CikmZrKz6Q8/TlNrtreHJsI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BGhFDWjA7U0/s220/260445_229952970350255_100000066621251_1007361_129070_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3204460635410611376.post-2029864357747303663</id><published>2011-01-01T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T08:30:13.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2010, Welcome 2011 :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, sudah masuk ke tahun yang seterusnya iaitu 2011. Ini bermakna aku bakal merumur 18 tahun pada 7hb Julai. Ohh memang tersangatlah tak sangka kan. Dah besar dah kan? Hikhik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, ramai gila yang tanya aku celebrate new year dekat mana je? And aku sangat tak suka bila orang bertanya semua tu. Sebab aku tak pernah celebrate new year dengan kawan kawan semua. Selalu dengan family je. Tapi memang tak nafikan lah jugak yang aku agak jealous &amp;amp; damn teringin nak celebrate. Bila fikir balik kan, perlu ke aku celebrate new year? Bukannya dapat ape ape selain daripada 'seronok'. Pernah terfikir tak bahawa ada orang yang dalam keadaan sedih yang ada depan mata kita tapi malangnya kita tak sedar. Kadang kadang tu ada jugak yang memerlukan kita saat kita tengah seronok. Arghhhhh! *mengeluhhhh! Kenapa ya agak emosi pada entry nie? Haha. Aku sendiri pun tak tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay berbalik pada celebrate new year, aku just pergi rumah makcik aku petang dan belah malam dalam pukul1130 malam dah sampai rumah. Tu pun lambat jugak sampai sebab jalan jammed gilo wey. Gara gara nak celebrate new year dekat I-City. Yeah, I-city dengan rumah aku memang lah tersangat dekat. If ada event macam konsert dekat situ just duk lepak dekat luar rumah &amp;amp; layan apa yang dorang duk cakap sambil menikmati keindahan malam tengok bintang &amp;amp; bulan. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Guardian/Pix/pictures/2011/1/1/1293881972589/Fireworks-light-up-the-sk-007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fireworks light up the sky over the London Eye during New Year's Eve celebrations" border="0" height="240" src="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Guardian/Pix/pictures/2011/1/1/1293881972589/Fireworks-light-up-the-sk-007.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then almost 12 oclock aku &amp;amp; family decide nak keluar pegi depan rumah tengok bunga api dari I-city tu. Memandangkan Highway pun dekat, kitorang pergi dekat Highway &amp;amp; tengok bunga api. Wahhhh, tersangat lama bunga api dekat I-city tu. Memang jammed gilo dekat Highway tu sampai ada yang sanggup park kereta dorang tepi Highway semata mata nak tengok bunga api. Hahaha. Inilah manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, aku mengaharapkan aku bertambah strong &amp;amp; tabah menghadapi dugaan dugaan yang agak mencabar itu dengan seorang diri. Mengaharapkan juga permulaan kisah hidup yang baik. Even tersangatlah sakit hati &amp;amp; kecewa tetapi kena juga teruskan kehidupan sebab tulah dinamakan sebuah kehidupan. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*Let Bygone Be Bygone! &lt;/span&gt;Dugaan yang datang membuatkan kita lebih berhati hati. Tak semudah 123 &amp;amp; ABC untuk melupakan apa yang telah terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s 1 : I Love You :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/s 2 : Today 1st keje. Auw auw, penat. 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