<?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-1562755038043883798</id><updated>2011-07-28T22:57:25.812+08:00</updated><category term='sofia je lah'/><title type='text'>Pekakkan Telinga;Cerahkan Mata</title><subtitle type='html'>I FEEL SAFE HERE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-5637498991372343797</id><published>2011-05-19T22:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T23:07:37.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SELAMAT TAHUN BARU! KINI AKU KEMBALI!</title><content type='html'>Tajuk blog aku kali ni ada rasa macam iklan- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" TORA! DATANG LAGI DENGAN PERMAINAN SEDUT SIPUT bla bla bla..!!!" ingat lagi tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya, aku tengah tak ada mood nak tulis apa-apa yang serious ataupun santai disini sebab belum tiba masanya. Tapi mungkin aku boleh update sikit pasal hal-hal duniawi harian aku sejak bulan 1 hingga bulan ni yang dah nak cukup bulan 5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Tuhan, rupa-rupanya dah nak masuk bulan 6 dah ni &amp; ni post pertama aku buat tahun ni(berapa banyak "ni" aku nak type?). Dah lah first post! Lepas tu cerita pasal update diri sendiri, WOW! memang aku perasan aku artis kali ni. Tapi tak apa,heh, kalau kisah artis yang terpapar di muka surat khabar seksyen hiburan belah tengah tu kalau boleh mesti nak tulis berperenggan-renggan kasi cukup 2 muka surat tu PASAL DIA SAHAJA!(Ayat aku ni macam panjang &amp; bila aku baca aku pun tak faham,tapi niat nak disampaikan lebih kurang macam tulah.) Lagi satu, aku tak tahu lah perkataan "berperenggan-renggan" ni wujud atau tidak, lihatlah semua! berapa lama aku tak menulis, BERKARAT BAHASA, MALU BANGSA! (Pepatah ni pun ikut sedap hati aku.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!MALUNYA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan ini, aku nak sampaikan sedikit update yang dijanji-janjikan agar tak kempunan dan keruan buat para hadirin sekalian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sihat&lt;br /&gt;-Dah habis belajar &amp; berjaya tamat repeat sem 7&lt;br /&gt;-Nak masuk 22 tahun lagi 3bulan&lt;br /&gt;-Kerja di firma arkitek yang best buat sementara&lt;br /&gt;-Berisi&lt;br /&gt;-Pandai pakai kasut&lt;br /&gt;-Rambut dah pendek&lt;br /&gt;-Boleh bangun awal-awal pagi walaupun pada hari cuti&lt;br /&gt;-Pakai handphone pinjam&lt;br /&gt;-Dapat boyfriend yang tak disangka-sangkakan&lt;br /&gt;-Menjalan hubungan kekeluargaan yang erat&lt;br /&gt;-Ego masih lagi skala 1:1 tapi kadang-kadang 1:5000. Tengok keadaan.&lt;br /&gt;-Menjalani proses tumbesaran otak &amp; tingkah laku.&lt;br /&gt;-SEDANG BERUBAH MEMPERBAIKI DIRI UNTUK HARI-HARI YANG AKAN DATANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cukup lah sekadar ni, banyak-banyak karang buat penat menaip saja. Dah la aku tahu tak ada orang akan baca ni semua, tapi bak kata Amin-PEGI LA MAMPOS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-5637498991372343797?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/5637498991372343797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=5637498991372343797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5637498991372343797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5637498991372343797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2011/05/selamat-tahun-baru-kini-aku-kembali.html' title='SELAMAT TAHUN BARU! KINI AKU KEMBALI!'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-2749542666379476156</id><published>2010-01-04T06:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T08:53:57.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Months Ago &amp; Still Counting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;    Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;              I bet you miss me don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;    It's been a while i havent updated this blog of mine. When was my last entry posted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;25th June 2009 perhaps? Wow, that's quite a while. I have lack of interest to write about myself lately due to this busy building-drawing-cardboard-folding-research-searching life of mine, easy to say, the whole designer freak out there. Since it has been six months of breathing and moving, I would like to share my six months little experience that has mad e a huge impact through out my whole life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;     Lets start with the least favourite topic, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Education"&lt;/span&gt;. For the last 6 months, I was in the most important semester. Very important. The project for my design subject has been the best project i have done. Not to say that I have done it really well though, but I have to say that I am satisfied with the used of my hand skills in using art marker as a media for my project. Besides that, the never ending research on Malay vernacular architecture that I have searched from time to time. Actually, during my early diploma years, I have been waiting to do a project based on Malay vernacular architecture and it came along and it ended well. I find Malay vernacular architecture interesting due to the clever design form that evolves the Malays over generations,adapting their needs, culture and environment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;. &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CXP%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Infact, the principles of the Malay vernacular architecture can as well be adapted in contemporary design. See how genius the builders and designers are during that time? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We were asked to design an academy for Tenun Diraja Pahang with the use of Malay vernacular architecture principles to our design. Furthermore, Malay vernacular architecture&lt;/span&gt; is not as easy as it sound. It has many other characteristics that need to be learn along wreith the historical side of it. So, it's not easy and requires many research. As much as I am interested in it, I still do errors in my design. With a help of lecturers and informations, i tend to undo the mistake. Learn to accept views from others might help as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The biggest problem( the problem create by me,really) through out the past 6 months was getting barred for my History subject. I almost gave up and thought of quitting the course.&lt;br /&gt;Where have i place my brain when i thought of quitting? Idiot.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i've got over it by thinking logically- you've done wrong, you pay for the price.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                              - why quit? you're only a few metre's more to grad.&lt;br /&gt;To tell you the truth, I dont blame the lecturer who screamed that my work is rubbish once he look at it. It is rubbish, I would'nt want to keep it either.Oops! Pluss, getting barred, is getting a lesson that I know I wont forget!&lt;br /&gt;Strict lecturers built successful students. So dear lecturers, STAY STRICT! we PROMISE to love you guys at the end of the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Now, let's talk on &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Relationship"&lt;/span&gt;. Through out my whole life, the ONLY person that ever stood by me was Mama &amp;amp; Ayah. They are really supportive,strict and sporting towards me &amp;amp; the rest of my siblings. Many says that I dont act as if I have one strict parents. Trust me, I do.&lt;br /&gt;The fun part of them is that, they're not too over-protective. I still can go out at night and get home by 4 a.m. as long as they know who I went out with. Ayah will stay up and wait for me if Arsenal is playing on ESPN. My love relationship between me and Faris Azhar went well and I dont think I need to talk much on that because being in a relationship is not about explaination of why we love that someone, its more about trust,respect and treating eachother well. I hope that will work on my love relationship. I still remember some broken relationship I had back then, I hope i will find the right time to mend them, but if it is too complicated to mend, I'll let go in hoping none of my present time are wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   While posting this entry, I would like to welcome the year 2010. Any new year resolution?&lt;br /&gt;No, even my last year resolution isn't complete yet. I will just stick to "The Plan" and hopefully it will bring me to a place where I once dreamed of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                     Written by,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                     Starrocker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-2749542666379476156?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/2749542666379476156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=2749542666379476156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2749542666379476156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2749542666379476156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2010/01/6-months-ago-still-counting.html' title='6 Months Ago &amp; Still Counting.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-2524249655018136215</id><published>2009-06-25T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:17:51.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mute</title><content type='html'>It's 2350.&lt;br /&gt;Toughest week of the year,&lt;br /&gt;Slowest night of my life,&lt;br /&gt;Slow songs in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to her actually-,&lt;br /&gt;My mouth speaks too much,&lt;br /&gt;I ask too many,&lt;br /&gt;Mute myself or go deaf,&lt;br /&gt;Remember, my heart speaks the loudest.&lt;br /&gt;-By starrocker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Sean Lennon-Wait for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please don't ask me why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;But true as the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone is born to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;So take your time but don't take mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Lose yourself but don't lose your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Somewhere out there in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The moon and the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I'll be waiting for you my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Just wait and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;You can't regret what you forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;If only you could forget it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;But it takes time and plenty of wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The weight of the world there in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And nothing good will ever come to you unless you try try try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;You find yourself in trouble if you cannot tell a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;It's easy as pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere out there in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The moon and the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I'll be waiting for you my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just wait and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere out there in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The moon and the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll be waiting for you my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Just wait and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-2524249655018136215?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/2524249655018136215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=2524249655018136215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2524249655018136215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2524249655018136215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-2350.html' title='Mute'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-2785932720378729662</id><published>2009-03-28T14:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T15:22:38.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Things Positively at Times. For Us, Studio People.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/Sc3QJCyXcvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GPckWaL_fDY/s1600-h/serabut___by_kambenk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318135588779946738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/Sc3QJCyXcvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GPckWaL_fDY/s320/serabut___by_kambenk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know how it feels like when you have been doing your work really hard that it reaches your satisfaction. You felt great dont you? How u feel that all of your hardwork for a couple of night without sleeping paid off. All of these feelings crashed when someone we expect to give compliments and guidance has the very least appreciation . We feel so fucked up dont we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when we feel that way,what exactly happen to us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(a)Upgrading the task to show that you can do even better than the previous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(b)Leave,forget it and bitching around on how suck his/her attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for me, i used to be like (b).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How i felt so down because i came late and he didnt want to give markings on my work.Oh man..believe me i was so pissed off to see the others who also came late as i do gets their shit out of him. After i got scolded, i went around hangging out with the others when a guy told me how stressfull he was when his design was rejected and how the designs should be "best &amp;amp; syok". And the gossip on how we hate this person goes on and on and on...it did'nt even stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, when i got home, i was thinking to myself, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'what is he trying to tell us exactly?i am the designer so i have the right to desgin on anyhow i want, even if it is a boring flat square design,its mine! and what makes he think that he has the right to break the models and say "tak syok ni bang''??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'its ours,not yours'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The worse part is, someone cried throughout the whole process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A week after that, i got back in k.l. In k.l i met my crazy uncle who is a successfull draughtsman, i told him the whole story and he said-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;' lah..sayur la korang ni, biasa la..belajar memang macam tu, time kau tengah belajar la kau nak main dengan design jahat-jahat..takkan nak main design sopan-sopan..dia bukan benci design yang flat tu..tapi dia nak push kau harder smpai kau muntah, and thats it.Bagus psycho kat budak-budak manja macam korang ni. Aku dulu blajar lagi la, tracing paper kena koyak tu biasa dah..kena maki hamun,that makes you even better than before betul tak?Atau kau nak nanti bila kau kerja boss kau cakap -'starrocker,meeting minggu depan saya tak mahu tengok muka kamu lagi, you can pack and leave.' langsung hilang kerja,camne nak hidup? Pilih mana satu kau nak ok?Bila belajar,take whatever the lecturer says positively.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;After i heard his words. He switched my answer to (a).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;The conclusion is,we all should think positive at his point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Im trying right now, and so should you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;*seyy seyyy seyyy* ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-2785932720378729662?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/2785932720378729662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=2785932720378729662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2785932720378729662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2785932720378729662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2009/03/take-things-positively-at-times-for-us.html' title='Take Things Positively at Times. For Us, Studio People.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/Sc3QJCyXcvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GPckWaL_fDY/s72-c/serabut___by_kambenk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-4829635747663192231</id><published>2009-03-08T02:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T02:50:21.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cemas</title><content type='html'>Aku  takut.&lt;br /&gt;Engkau disini yang ku pinta,&lt;br /&gt;'Tuk genggam jemari ku dengan erat,&lt;br /&gt;Menghembus kata-kata semangat pada ku,&lt;br /&gt;Aku bagaikan terkurung ni ruang gelap gelita,&lt;br /&gt;Tak terdaya 'tuk mencari kemahuan serta jalan,&lt;br /&gt;Ketenangan jiwa &amp;amp; raga bergantung kepada dirimu,&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang ku perlukan,&lt;br /&gt;Hanya engkau yang mampu memberikannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Starrocker for someone who always came accross my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-4829635747663192231?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/4829635747663192231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=4829635747663192231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/4829635747663192231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/4829635747663192231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2009/03/cemas.html' title='Cemas'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-8811918847446180371</id><published>2009-02-28T09:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T09:28:30.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perak! Here I  Come~!</title><content type='html'>It 9.13am right now, and i cant sleep since last night, i've been doing alot of thinking lately,especially on my work,how i've already had a&lt;br /&gt;vision that i have to re-do my drawings and design for the 1st project.Wow.That is a whole lot of work to do man.I dont care,i'll do it.Pluss going to Perak sounds fun and exciting along with&lt;br /&gt;the coming new project,The Community Centre. Its been a while that i have not got on a bus for more than 4 hours. I enjoy green sorroundings. It makes me feel so calm and imaginative especially with my favourite tunes on.I cant wait heading to Batu Gajah,Perak town and i might get the chance to visit Kelly's Castle as well. Let me promise myself at this second that i will turn this new project into a good one.No more last minute's drawings.Please Starrocker,no more allright?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-8811918847446180371?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/8811918847446180371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=8811918847446180371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/8811918847446180371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/8811918847446180371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2009/02/perak-here-i-come.html' title='Perak! Here I  Come~!'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-2882704371384041475</id><published>2009-02-19T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:07:56.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think on this</title><content type='html'>"pakai la pena dan tulisan, baca, fikir in architecture, dia blend together, pena (dari satu dot), tulisan akan express the flow, baca (how the form is extruded), fikir (buat org fikir about the feeling in that space)"-Jo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thx Jo, kau mampu buat otak aku gila dengan pandangan kau.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-2882704371384041475?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/2882704371384041475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=2882704371384041475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2882704371384041475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2882704371384041475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2009/02/think-on-this.html' title='Think on this'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-2398928920912924769</id><published>2009-02-19T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:04:19.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know that it's getting harder.</title><content type='html'>This is getting harder.Seriously, i dont know why everything sucks.&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my fucking life,i'll never going to be there to seek marks from you.&lt;br /&gt;You are not even helping. And my question is...WHY ARE YOU HERE?damn..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-2398928920912924769?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/2398928920912924769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=2398928920912924769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2398928920912924769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2398928920912924769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-know-that-its-getting-harder.html' title='I know that it&apos;s getting harder.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-5330354294805065788</id><published>2009-02-15T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:45:06.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen Up People!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                              I NEED TECTONIC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is tiring man..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Let's hallucinate the ideas with Crystal Castles right now"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my heart whisper.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What crystal?The prefabricated Crystal Palace?Now its a CASTLE?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Shut up!Not that one!This is the one,this is it!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Can you see tetris falling above you?All together with purlins?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"yeahhhh..yeahhhhh..ooohhh yeahhhh babyy i'm feelinggg it..!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                          -the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                   end-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-5330354294805065788?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/5330354294805065788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=5330354294805065788' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5330354294805065788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5330354294805065788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2009/02/listen-up-people.html' title='Listen Up People!'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-5335542812508754150</id><published>2009-01-26T15:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T16:03:12.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Rebel*</title><content type='html'>Miss,&lt;br /&gt;I was sick.&lt;br /&gt;Im not an alcoholic.Maybe u are.&lt;br /&gt;And fuck your own face, you cant get pregnant in one night n do abortion the next day.&lt;br /&gt;How old r u bitch? like 10? 8?&lt;br /&gt;The count goes down..&lt;br /&gt;                                     down....&lt;br /&gt;                                               down..&lt;br /&gt;                                                           How about 6? satisfied?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-5335542812508754150?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/5335542812508754150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=5335542812508754150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5335542812508754150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5335542812508754150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-rebel.html' title='Lets Rebel*'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-6254841661048922748</id><published>2008-12-16T05:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T06:15:12.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crave You Always.</title><content type='html'>I know,&lt;br /&gt;You know,&lt;br /&gt;We dont see,&lt;br /&gt;We lost once,&lt;br /&gt;Now i gave you what i feel,&lt;br /&gt;Come,&lt;br /&gt;Lets go ahead,&lt;br /&gt;Be quiet,&lt;br /&gt;Stare at me instead,&lt;br /&gt;Less talk,&lt;br /&gt;Much fun awaits.&lt;br /&gt;Tell no one how it feels,&lt;br /&gt;Save them for us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me everything,&lt;br /&gt;Take me off the ceiling,&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Let me pull you&lt;br /&gt;                           Down..&lt;br /&gt;                                     Down..&lt;br /&gt;                                               Down..&lt;br /&gt;                                                         I'll take you take you there.&lt;br /&gt;                                                          Someday,somehow.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made by Starrocker.&lt;br /&gt;6.14am&lt;br /&gt;16dec08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-6254841661048922748?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/6254841661048922748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=6254841661048922748' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/6254841661048922748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/6254841661048922748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/12/crave-you-always.html' title='Crave You Always.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-5584662053674724022</id><published>2008-12-01T19:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:22:13.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year '97-'08.My Most Favourite Band. .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/STPWXlXBAtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bs8YYuDWJc0/s1600-h/SuedeGroupShot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274795289234965202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/STPWXlXBAtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bs8YYuDWJc0/s320/SuedeGroupShot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aku ingat lagi perasaannya apabila terus balik sahaja dari sekolah, aku terus menuju ke hadapan mini compo supaya aku dapat mendengar lagu &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"filmstar","lazy", "saturday night","beautiful ones"..dari SUEDE("coming up" album).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waktu itu aku berada di darjah 2. Ayah telah memberi aku kebebasan untuk mendengar muzik apa sahaja yang aku mahu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pada tahun ini jugalah aku mengenali band-band britpop yang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohhh gila aku waktu itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sehinggalah ke sekarang, band-band yang aku dengar 11 tahun yang lalu itu tetap setia aku mendengarnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apa-pun, "filmstar" was always the best tunes by SUEDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274795490908609154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/STPWjUpwmoI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5Hc_D14mrqk/s320/s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-5584662053674724022?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/5584662053674724022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=5584662053674724022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5584662053674724022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5584662053674724022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/12/year.html' title='Year &apos;97-&apos;08.My Most Favourite Band. .'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/STPWXlXBAtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bs8YYuDWJc0/s72-c/SuedeGroupShot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-1952411809719948051</id><published>2008-11-25T05:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T05:13:35.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bayar beribu-ribu,Organisasi pihak lemah sungguh! macam Bangsat!</title><content type='html'>Kepada: Pihak yang berada di kolej ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke mana perginya segala duit yang telah dibayar kepada pihak anda?&lt;br /&gt; Dimana perginya pembaharuan?&lt;br /&gt; Kelas bocor.Aircond rosak. Kami disisihkan pula.&lt;br /&gt; Memang hati tak puas.&lt;br /&gt;Lecturer sentiasa tak cukup.&lt;br /&gt;Akhir semester baru dapat lecturer.&lt;br /&gt; Tak malu ke pihak kolej?&lt;br /&gt;Bayar gaji lecturer rm3 sebulan ke?&lt;br /&gt; Bayar aku pun,aku tak nak.&lt;br /&gt;Lecturer juga ramai bising gaji tidak cukup.&lt;br /&gt;Mana perginya duit?&lt;br /&gt; Staff ramai kerabat anda sendiri.&lt;br /&gt; Takkan kerabat yang kerja sebagai kerani, gaji 3-4k?&lt;br /&gt; Setiap semester ambil kemasukan pelajar yang SANGAT ramai bagi kos tertentu.&lt;br /&gt; Lecturer sedikit.&lt;br /&gt;Saya ulang, lecturer sedikit.&lt;br /&gt; Kenapa?kerana duit?&lt;br /&gt; Kalau hendak buat 'sekolah' supaya kesemua pelajarnya boleh cemerlang, binalah sistem pembelajaran &amp;amp; organisasi yang elok dan betul!&lt;br /&gt; Lain kali, tak perlu lah hendak ambil kad matrik pelajar perempuan yang hisap rokok,&lt;br /&gt;Elok lagi "Sack" sahaja lecturer perempuan yang hisap rokok di perkarangan kolej.&lt;br /&gt; Imej kolej boleh bertambah lagi buruk dengan lecturer begitu.&lt;br /&gt;Aku post ini kerana aku tahu ada "Stalker" yang pantau blog aku ni.&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih kerana mengambil berat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daripada: Yang dihina &amp;amp; serba kekurangan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-1952411809719948051?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/1952411809719948051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=1952411809719948051' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/1952411809719948051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/1952411809719948051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/11/bayar-beribu-ribuorganisasi-pihak-lemah.html' title='Bayar beribu-ribu,Organisasi pihak lemah sungguh! macam Bangsat!'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-4900023901687801448</id><published>2008-11-25T01:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T04:31:10.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The System</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SSsM9Mx6PBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/EoXtCLPjlRk/s1600-h/BOAT+PICSS+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272322034309413906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SSsM9Mx6PBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/EoXtCLPjlRk/s320/BOAT+PICSS+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hari yang aku berasa untung yang teramat.&lt;br /&gt;My hardwork paid off.&lt;br /&gt;Krititkan yang sangat membina aku terima.&lt;br /&gt;I like the way they do it.&lt;br /&gt;Aku sukakan sistem mereka.&lt;br /&gt;I dont do the norm.&lt;br /&gt;Aku sukakan garis lurus yang bertindih diantara jarak.&lt;br /&gt;That is the art i create.&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun aku terkandas kali ini tidak aku risaukan.&lt;br /&gt;Because im already in the system.I'll work it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-4900023901687801448?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/4900023901687801448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=4900023901687801448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/4900023901687801448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/4900023901687801448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-system.html' title='The System'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SSsM9Mx6PBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/EoXtCLPjlRk/s72-c/BOAT+PICSS+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-622727789604792846</id><published>2008-11-24T03:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T03:17:14.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku suka bila sudah beres.</title><content type='html'>PENAT.LETIH.&lt;br /&gt;itu perkara bisa. Aku tetap akan score 3 paper yg akan dtg.Biarpun kerja aku nampak bingai.Aku tetap dengan trademark aku sendiri. Siapa yang follow kerja-kerja aku, tahulah mereka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-622727789604792846?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/622727789604792846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=622727789604792846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/622727789604792846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/622727789604792846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/11/aku-suka-bila-sudah-beres.html' title='Aku suka bila sudah beres.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-9074328757545614116</id><published>2008-11-14T01:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T02:41:53.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hello cilaka,awak lupakan kami ke?"</title><content type='html'>Jika "kitty kut-kut" &amp;amp; "kelip-kelip" boleh bersuara,aku rasa mereka akan mengemukakan soalan itu pada aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya,aku mengaku bahawa aku bagaikan sedekad tidak bermain bersama mereka berdua.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan apa sayangku sekalian, aku sangat sibuk sejak kebelakangan ini.&lt;br /&gt;Sibuk,serabut,kusut tentang alam sekitar aku ini.Keji kan?&lt;br /&gt;Manakan lagi kerja tampal menampal serta lukisan-lukisan aku yang sedang menunggu sehinggakan memberi aku "nightmare".Macam sial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleh kerana aku sibuk meletakkan diriku dalam tekanan, aku mulai lupa kepada 'kitty kut-kut" &amp;amp; "kelip-kelip".Usahlah ambil hati sayang kita bersama-sama hendak ke AA nanti kan?Harap-harap kamu berdua boleh beri aku semangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu, kalian sungguh terasa apabila melihat aku melebihkan "cikik" dan berkata-kata hingga berbuih-mulut-yang-bakal-tiba-nanti, iaitu "srep"D8O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama &amp;amp; ayah juga ambil berat tentang kamu berdua. "kelip-kelip" baru sahaja tiba tengah hari tadi dalam bungkusan GDEX yang dihantar oleh mama .Minta maaf sekali lagi kerana meninggalkan kamu bersendirian di kuala lumpur selama sebulan.Semua sebab kertas,idea &amp;amp; pen yang aku pentingkan.Mama juga menghantar brooch yang berbentuk nota music,supaya aku dapat mengingat kembali kepada kamu berdua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah anda faham siapa yang aku maksudkan?&lt;br /&gt;Tunggu &amp;amp; lihat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-9074328757545614116?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/9074328757545614116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=9074328757545614116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/9074328757545614116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/9074328757545614116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-cilakaawak-lupakan-kami-ke.html' title='&quot;Hello cilaka,awak lupakan kami ke?&quot;'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-6223583174968099213</id><published>2008-11-03T13:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T01:07:48.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku Racist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQ8vwgw5esI/AAAAAAAAAF4/WlwPB9staOE/s1600-h/you-are-the-racist-ones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264478999894653634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQ8vwgw5esI/AAAAAAAAAF4/WlwPB9staOE/s320/you-are-the-racist-ones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apabila aku menyatakan aku ni 'racist', ia bermaksud aku mempunyai sifat perkauman.Mungkin ramai orang sekeliling aku kenal dengan perangai aku begini. Aku cukup menyampah bila kaum Cina dan India berlagak seperti mereka adalah pandai,rajin,pintar,cerdik &amp;amp; etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ada antara kamu yang tak setuju bukan kerana aku melayu yang rascist terhadap bangsa lain bukan? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lihat lah sekeliling kamu, media cetak surat khabar pun racist juga, sebagai contoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro-Melayu--Utusan,Berita harian,Metro(suratkhabar nyamuk ni pun termasuklah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pro-Cina--The star &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro-India--NST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jika anda kaki baca surat khabar,anda akan perasan semua ini)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika anda semua nak tahu, staff-staff yang kerja dengan surat khabar berikut pun kebanyakkannya mengikut kaum masing2.(Kebanyakkannya lah, tapi ada juga sedikit bangsa lain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam negara sebegini rupa, kebanyakkan orang Melayu kita(mungkin,melayu tipikal), sentiasa mengagungkan bangsa lain terutamanya dari segi pembelajaran &amp;amp; kehandalan berbahas/menulis dalam bahasa Inggeris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Man, cuba kau tengok,pandai anak keling* &amp;amp; anak cina tu,bukan macam kau! kau ni pemalas"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kata ibu Man kepada Man."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lihat,ayat di atas sahaja sudah cukup. Aku cukup benci jika aku terdengar ayat sebegini rupa pasal aku pelik kenapa kita kena agungkan bangsa-bangsa lain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang kata, jika kita menggunakan nama bangsa lain, kita akan jadi lebih motivated &amp;amp; akan mara ke hadapan &amp;amp; memperjuangkan kaun kita sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu orang kata,dia ada hak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bagi aku, itu semua &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bullshit&lt;/span&gt; semata-mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku boleh bet bahawa Man tidak akan ubah menjadi rajin tetapi akan berkata begini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ah,aku ni pemalas,aku cuba dah untuk jadi pandai &amp;amp; rajin macam orang cina &amp;amp; keling* tapi tak bolleh.Ala..diaorang Cina &amp;amp; Keling,memang lah pandai..pandai cakap mat salleh,pandai matematik.Mana lah aku nak cari kawan yang pandai macam dorang.Kat sekolah, budak Cina &amp;amp; keling yang pandai cakap mat saleh ni mana nak kawan dengan orang Melayu macam aku.'"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari ikut aku bawa korang ke zaman persekolahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pernah bersekolah di salah satu sekolah di ibu negara yang ramai kaum Cina &amp;amp; India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sana,terdapat segelintir pelajar Cina &amp;amp; India yang pandai berbahasa Inggeris,yang tidak,yang bijak ilmu hisab,yang pintar sains,yang tidak boleh bercakap bahasa kebangsaan, yang buta huruf dimana harus disumbatkan ke kelas peralihan dengan segera..etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak menafikan, mereka yang kononnya pandai &amp;amp; pintar ni memang tak suka nak berkawan dengan pelajar kaum Melayu.Termasuklah aku pada waktu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka sangkakan pelajar Melayu ni Malas!Bodoh! untuk mereka berkawan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higgalah pada suatu hari, sekolah ada anjurkan Spelling Bee competition sempena minggu bahasa Inggeris.Aku pun join, walaupun ada pelajar kaum lain yang tak setuju, kerana aku Melayu.Lagipun aku jarang berbahasa Inggeris dengan sesiapapun masa zaman sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangsat tak bangsatnya bagsa lain.Aku berdendam dengan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah!!Juara Spelling Bee dijatuhkan kepada aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingat lagi, waktu tu yang membuat aku jadi juara kerana aku berjaya mengeja "tambourine" dengan tepat.Malu semua budak India &amp;amp; Cina yang kononnya perasan bahawa diri mereka itu hebat dalam bahasa Inggeris.Aku dah juara, aku buat macam biasa sahaja.Seperti diri aku yang dulu, budak sekolah yang selekeh.Mereka ucapkan tahniah aku hanya berkata terima kasih dengan senyuman =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku &lt;em&gt;prove them wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulai dari hari itu, ramai pelajar Cina &amp;amp; India yang "english speaking" ni ajak aku lepak bersama, tapi aku beri macam-macam alasan. Aku lakukan semua itu kerana aku malas.Hanya aku fikirkan setelah tamat waktu sekolah adalah pulang &amp;amp; tidur.Itu adalah rutin aku.Bosan kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lama sikit, aku bertemu dengan seorang jejaka Cina.Jatuh cinta.Bercinta selama 4 tahun dan berpisah kerana masalah peribadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak tumpah macam cerita &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sepet by Yasmin Ahmad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama 4 tahun, aku tak tahu mengapa aku boleh terjumpa dengannya.Ah! masa tu aku kecil lagi,apa lah aku tahu,bercinta itu bagaikan berkawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masuk tahun ke 3 dan 4, aku mula fikir bahawa ayah tak sukakannya.Aku menangis.Kononnya dialah segala-galanya,dialah yang aku cinta.Bullshit.(ala..cinta budak-budak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama berkata pada aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Payah nak, dia tu lelaki, kena ajar dengan cara kita,"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu aku tak memikirkan kata-kata mama &amp;amp; ayah kerana aku rasakan bahawa mereka ni &lt;em&gt;racist,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maklumlah,aku ingat aku sudah dewasa dan segala perbuatan aku betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berpisah dengannya kerana aku mahu mencari jawapan yang lebih tepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu, aku lihat pada family bekas teman lelaki aku sendiri, dia juga racist, adik beradik dia kawan kebanyakkannya dengan orang Cina, pergi kolej pon ke Kolej T.A.R,walaupun ibunya berbangsa Siam, tetapi bukan Siam yang muka seperti melayu,tetapi Siam utara yang muka Cina.Payah nak tengok rakan-rakan adik beliau berkawan dengan bangsa Melayu.Teman wanita/lelaki semua bangsa asing( kulit putih punya.).Biasalah, suka sangat kat keturunan mat salleh ni, kononnya ada standard la. Gila kampung pemikiran.Nak-nak lagi dulu beliau pernah berkata dengan aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"kalau orang melayu ni, dia nak duduk kat kawasan bangsa dia je,dia taknak duduk kat kawasan yang multi-racial macam kawasan i ni"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otak kau ni cetek sungguh. Ada kebaikannya jika kita duduk dia kawasan orang Islam. Senang nak ke surau kerana akan adanya surau berdekatan, senang nak panggil orang jika ada pengebumian &amp;amp; sebagainya.Cara orang Islam lain dari cara orang kafir.Hissshhh......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ssudah sahaja aku berpisah, aku mula berfikir sendiri.Bangsa lain ni kalau boleh dia memang nak tunjuk yang bangsa melayu ni bodoh,otak cetek,racist..padahal,bagi aku, semua sama je.Aku memang tak puas hati kalau tengok bangsa Cina &amp;amp; India yang belagak pandai.Pandai dalam segala-galanya.Rajin baca buku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bangsa kita juga yang aku geram ni kadang-kadang suka merendah diri &amp;amp; mengalah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Minggu lepas aku ke KFC, dan nampak satu group budak Cina baca novel dikhalayak orang ramai yang bising macam langau. Boleh fokus ke?Mentang-mentang buku baru sahaja keluar dari plastik bag &lt;em&gt;Popular.&lt;/em&gt;Boleh la..Lepas tu, ada makcik ni cakap kat anak dia macam dialog ibu Man menegur Man pada awalan cerita tadi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bagi aku, ada je orang Melayu yang pandai cerdik belaka.Kenapa harus pandang ke bangsa lain dalam intonasi memperlekehkan bangsa kita sendiri.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lu pikir la sendiri.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-6223583174968099213?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/6223583174968099213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=6223583174968099213' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/6223583174968099213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/6223583174968099213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/11/aku-racist.html' title='Aku Racist.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQ8vwgw5esI/AAAAAAAAAF4/WlwPB9staOE/s72-c/you-are-the-racist-ones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-2723146958125171259</id><published>2008-11-02T01:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:49:28.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit happens Everyday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQyNyQ74hII/AAAAAAAAAEo/WpqoJw-MvTI/s1600-h/haha+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263737959168377986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQyNyQ74hII/AAAAAAAAAEo/WpqoJw-MvTI/s320/haha+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WE WALK ALONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263741574056615266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQyRErcZnWI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Ebp9SYwasv0/s320/haha+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; MEET LOVERS &amp;amp; HATERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263740606507201282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQyQMXCpMwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/2EudEWg3PaI/s320/haha+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; GET TO KNOW EVERYONE &amp;amp; THEIR ATTITUDE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743126504563746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQySfCw1ZCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2-_71fIIzHc/s320/haha+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; WE CHOSE TO BE WITH THE BEST ONES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263744699106751874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQyT6lKadYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/9tBzjue5rdg/s320/haha+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;'TIL WE WERE LEFT ALONE &amp;amp; REALIZED THAT SOMETHING WAS WRONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-2723146958125171259?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/2723146958125171259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=2723146958125171259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2723146958125171259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2723146958125171259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/11/shit-happens-everyday.html' title='Shit happens Everyday.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQyNyQ74hII/AAAAAAAAAEo/WpqoJw-MvTI/s72-c/haha+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-5575461526827353261</id><published>2008-11-02T00:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:08:26.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tidurlah Engkau.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263736387352485490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQyMWxdxXnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/wkWnSC_0NJA/s320/hh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaplah matamu itu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan bayanganku merangkul dirimu erat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akan ku syairkan cinta dari hati ke bibir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pekalah pada kalimah cintaku itu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya ia tercipta dengan kehadiranmu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun tak seberapa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun tak membawa tuah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kan ku bahaskan jua,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaplah sayang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peluklah diriku dihati,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadirkan ku kedalam ulikan mimpimu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-5575461526827353261?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/5575461526827353261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=5575461526827353261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5575461526827353261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5575461526827353261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/11/lena.html' title='Tidurlah Engkau.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQyMWxdxXnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/wkWnSC_0NJA/s72-c/hh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-9167905411882767413</id><published>2008-11-01T20:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T20:56:58.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss My ARSE Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263668210670051874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQxOWXiBIiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/dqzForPOWIg/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hello Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku pelik lagi hairan akan kerenah manusia yang mempunyai tahap egois yang tinggi seperti kau. Adakah kau sudah lupa masa lalu kita bersama-sama? gelak tawa. maki hamun. Sepak terajang. Tidur lewat. Makan sampai muntah. Ambil gambar sama-sama.Pakai baju warna yang sama.Cerita pasal lelaki/perempuan sepanjang malam. AH! BANYAK LAGI KALAU AKU NAK SENARAIKAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi Bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku tak tahu apa masalah kau, baru aku sedar selama ini, aku hanya dipergunakan dengan elok &amp;amp; cermat sampai aku tidak sedar yang aku dipergunakan.Hebat betul engkau.Sumpah kau hebat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's up Bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku sangkakan kau faham bahawa aku merajuk &amp;amp; perlukan pujukan engkau!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kau buta ke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mata engkau letak kat dalam seluar dalam siapa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dulu aku suka kau, kenapa kau dah lunturkan perasaan aku tu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's You Bitch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekejap betul kau tutup sebelah mata kau pada aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin kau dah ada segalanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kawan baik yang boleh menemani engkau bagaikan kuli!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kau pernah cuba pada aku,tapi aku ingkar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minta maaf ya,usah lagi mencuba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sampai sini sahajalah perjalanan kita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terima kasih &amp;amp; kiss my ARSE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-9167905411882767413?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/9167905411882767413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=9167905411882767413' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/9167905411882767413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/9167905411882767413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/11/kiss-my-arse-baby.html' title='Kiss My ARSE Baby'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQxOWXiBIiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/dqzForPOWIg/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-5976464401382489207</id><published>2008-11-01T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T20:37:42.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Tinggal Sepetember.</title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selesai juga kerja drafting yang bagaikan bangsat aku membuatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263666242517670914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQxMjzl7HAI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Fu5WezeX4aA/s320/haha+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                            &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                               [lukisan ni merupakan salah satu lukisan dari 5 keping]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;Apa-apa pun, aku sudah selesai dan boleh menghembus nafasku dengan berkali-kali.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Banyak gila kerenah aku masa buat benda ni.Macam sial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-5976464401382489207?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/5976464401382489207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=5976464401382489207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5976464401382489207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5976464401382489207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/11/selamat-tinggal-sepetember.html' title='Selamat Tinggal Sepetember.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQxMjzl7HAI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Fu5WezeX4aA/s72-c/haha+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-5205282091843553892</id><published>2008-10-25T19:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T19:41:38.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Different Ways of Sleeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQMFaoXKpII/AAAAAAAAAD4/QmK40TPngfg/s1600-h/architecture_comic_funny_architect_comics_architects4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261054744768193666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQMFaoXKpII/AAAAAAAAAD4/QmK40TPngfg/s320/architecture_comic_funny_architect_comics_architects4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I GOT THIS FUNNY THING WHEN I SURFED ARWAH SARA AZIZ'S BLOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;IT'S THE REAL LIFE OF AN ARCHITECT.CAN'T DENY THIS ONE.&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/1562755038043883798-5205282091843553892?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/5205282091843553892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=5205282091843553892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5205282091843553892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5205282091843553892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/10/different-ways-of-sleeping.html' title='Different Ways of Sleeping'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SQMFaoXKpII/AAAAAAAAAD4/QmK40TPngfg/s72-c/architecture_comic_funny_architect_comics_architects4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-5097881485317458297</id><published>2008-10-24T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:22:47.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mari Kuatkan Jati Diri</title><content type='html'>Semalam aku ke suatu tempat. Arked permainan. Dalam keghairahan aku bermain permainan 'ketuk-ketuk-kepala-arnab' sambil ditemani sang setia, tiba-tiba aku teringat akan seorang pakcik cina yang bermain di mesin 'touch-screen game' yang terletak berdekatan pintu masuk arked permainan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ah!!! Ketuk kepala binatang ni dulu!"&lt;/em&gt; hati aku berbisik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambil sang setia leka melihat aku mengetuk.Gelak ketawa.Berpimpinan tangan seketika.Terus lepaskan bimbitan tangan dan tunjuk ke salah sebuah mesin permainan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ada satu game ni, dia ada gambar sebelah pastu kite kene teka ape yg tak sama dgn gamba sebelah dia tu,jom main nak?"&lt;/em&gt; katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku angguk saja.Mataku melirik ke kiri.Melihat pakcik cina yang khusyuk menekan papar mesin permainan itu sambil menopang kaki kanannya ke atas bangku kosong milik mesin sebelahnya.Permainan apa agak-agaknya dia main ya?&lt;br /&gt;Sambil aku melayan sang setia bermain permainan kegemarannya, minda aku tetap ke pakcik cina ini.(Aku ber-multitasking sebentar)Dari segi rupa dan pakaian beliau yang selekeh,dari umur yang boleh aku teka melalui kedutan di wajahnya, soalan yang terkeluar dari kepala ini adalah-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"macam datuk orang je gaya.apa dia buat kat sini? pukul 11 p.m lebih dah.Dia tak ada family ke?Kenapa tak ada orang nak teman dia?anak-anak ke?cucu ke?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sehabis sahaja aku mentelaah wajah pakcik tua ni,aku berfikir seketika.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin dia tersisih oleh orang tersayang kerana ingin bersama dengan mesin permainan 'touch-screen' .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nak tahu dia main permainan apa?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAHJONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral cerita ini ialah, walaupun pakcik ni selekeh,tersisih(mungkin),tua!..beliau tetap main dengan permainan tradisi bangsanya.Sekiranya kita berada di tempat pakcik cina ini,bagaimana pula ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Orang melayu sibuk main game dari Jepun dan game barat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Main lah congkak,batu seremban,teng-teng etc.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(EJAAN TENG-TENG SUDAHPUN DIPERBETULKAN.LIHAT! EJA PERMAINAN TRADISIONAL PUN SALAH.MANA JATI DIRI AKU PULA?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-5097881485317458297?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/5097881485317458297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=5097881485317458297' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5097881485317458297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5097881485317458297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/10/bahagiakah-dia-seperti-aku.html' title='Mari Kuatkan Jati Diri'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-7733308999693592885</id><published>2008-10-17T04:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T04:48:45.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cikik + Gucci</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Aku akan bertolak ke salah satu negeri di semenanjung Malaysia sebentar lagi.Ia tak meghairahkan aku langsung. Aku penat. Aku perlu masa bersendirian.Teman setia yang bernama "cikik" bersumpah untuk tidak mengecewakan aku sepanjang hayat kosong ini.Sang Gucci pula berjanji untuk melindungi pandangan aku dari nur terik. Apa-apapun,segala barang keperluan telahpun tersusun rapi, hanya tunggu masa untuk beredar sahaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Cikik + Gucci, lets get famous once again for nothing baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SPenrz2JSEI/AAAAAAAAADE/Xcfymc8bByo/s1600-h/1818814273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257855461071865922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="88" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SPenrz2JSEI/AAAAAAAAADE/Xcfymc8bByo/s320/1818814273.jpg" width="107" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257856171162887810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SPeoVJJCZoI/AAAAAAAAADU/qIsQQCjV14c/s320/g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SPenxVfIRVI/AAAAAAAAADM/DHwaWx6izkM/s1600-h/3319716370.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-7733308999693592885?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/7733308999693592885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=7733308999693592885' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/7733308999693592885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/7733308999693592885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/10/cikik-gucci.html' title='Cikik + Gucci'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SPenrz2JSEI/AAAAAAAAADE/Xcfymc8bByo/s72-c/1818814273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-686738855447514999</id><published>2008-10-12T11:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T02:34:25.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahu Menjana Wang Tanpa Bekerja?-MINDA MELAYU KITA</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256121066751270098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SPF-QxgoHNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/n1qzkflKUds/s320/dwet.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku terima pesanan mesej ringkas dari seseorang rakan yang menjemput aku untuk melakukan business sampingan tanpa bekerja ini beberapa hari lalu.Aku mengenali beliau tidaklah terlalu lama sebab itulah aku terkejut akan kemasukan mesej ini di telefon bimbit aku. Mana tidaknya, bolehkah aku percaya terhadapnya, bolehkah dia membantu aku sekiranya aku mempunyai masalah mencari orang bawahan aku?Ah serabut! Banyak sangat soalan yang meletup-letup di fikiran aku ketika itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memilih jalan untuk menolak secara halus kerana aku tidak mahu membebankan mana-mana pihak.Lagipun, aku tahu tahap keberanian aku untuk berbicara dengan orang yang tidak dikenali.Sejak kebelakangan ini ku merupakan insan yang antisosial.&lt;br /&gt;Tidak suka berkawan. Hanya suka menyendiri &amp;amp; memikirkan hal-hal negara kepala otak aku sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun tolakan secara halus telahpun aku lakukan, beliau tetap membalas dan menyatakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"klau brat,modal kurg dr rm20 pun bleh gak"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku terus memberitahunya &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Tgoklah dlu,apa2 nt aku gtaw"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku harap beliau faham ketidakmahuan aku dengan cara aku membalas mesej itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daripada cerita benar diatas, jikalau pembaca semua perasan, penjanaan duit tanpa perlu bekerja ni berlaku sejak kebelakangan ini saja.Mengapa ia tidak berlaku pada tahun 1996,1997,1998,1999 etc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada zaman sekarang, terdapat juga cara lain untuk menjana duit.Sebagai contoh, rasuah.&lt;br /&gt;Degan cara rasuah pun boleh menjana duit hanya dengan mengguna kata-kata, sama juga dengan skim cepat kaya dan program yang sehaluan dengannya.Tambahan lagi, kenaikan bahan bakar dan keperluan kian meningkat, manusia lagi butuhkan duit biarpun maruah tergadai.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun niat penggunaan duit adalah baik seperti perbelanjaan harian keluarga &amp;amp; persekolahan anak-anak, ia tetap memberi kesan yang buruk terutamanya pada psikologi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa secara psikologi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia,sejak azali, lebih sukakan yang cantik, yang sempurna, dan yang mudah.&lt;br /&gt;Tiada siapa yang mahukan sebaliknya.&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan juga telah memberi manusia akal untuk belajar &amp;amp; berfikir cara yang terbaik untuk mendapatkan kesenangan.&lt;br /&gt;Terutamanya, orang kita, yang beragama Islam.Agama yang menerapkan akal fikiran &amp;amp; ilmu untuk mencari kesenangan di dunia dan akhirat.&lt;br /&gt;Bukannya dengan bersantai bergoyangan kaki demi menjana wang!Itu berjudi namanya..&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku bertambah hairan, ada juga orang kuat masjid mengikuti program ini. Mungkin tiada sebarang pernyataan Haram oleh mana-mana mufti maka program ini boleh dijalankan. Mungkin para-para mufti juga &lt;em&gt;selok(dengan ghairahnya)&lt;/em&gt; mengikuti program ini!&lt;br /&gt;Minta maaf ya.Selagi dia bernama manusia atau lebih jelas lagi spesies &lt;em&gt;homo sapien&lt;/em&gt;, aku akan sentiasa ingat mereka jahat.Kerana bagi aku, kebaikkan dalam diri manusia akan datang dengan sebab/alasan. Sebagai contoh, aku baik bersamanya sebab dia kawan aku dan etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang memalukan lagi, kebanyakkan orang melayu kita yang suka akan perkara-perkara begini.&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kepada insan yang memberi mesej pesanan ringkas yang aku cerita pada awalan cerita:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Tak cukup ke mak bapak kau bagi duit poket?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Duit pinjaman PTPTN/MARA anda lepas ke mana?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Belajarlah dengan tekun &amp;amp; bersungguh-sungguh,Insyallah kau akan dapat kerja yang mendatangkan hasil lumayan dengan titik peluh sendiri tanpa rasa ragu-ragu &amp;amp; kerisauan."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256121448725686146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SPF-nAebJ4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/4sIcWl7pupo/s320/718574604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Baik belajar lipatan origami untuk hantaran kahwin dari duit daripada melabur dpt juga upah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-686738855447514999?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/686738855447514999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=686738855447514999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/686738855447514999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/686738855447514999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/10/mahu-menjana-wang-tanpa-bekerja.html' title='Mahu Menjana Wang Tanpa Bekerja?-MINDA MELAYU KITA'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SPF-QxgoHNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/n1qzkflKUds/s72-c/dwet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-9050118706207060365</id><published>2008-10-11T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:21:15.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jangan Sentuh Dia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Aku beri cinta padanya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Apa yang kau beri?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Aku menjaganya dengan cermat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Apa yang pernah kau lakukan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jangan kau sentuh yang telah dibina sempurna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jangan kau rampas dari yang lemah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Aku tidak upaya tanpanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-9050118706207060365?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/9050118706207060365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=9050118706207060365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/9050118706207060365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/9050118706207060365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/10/jangan-sentuh-dia.html' title='Jangan Sentuh Dia!'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-5449742382489608433</id><published>2008-10-11T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T19:38:02.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cukuplah Semua.</title><content type='html'>Bila aku duduk seorang diri terperuk ditutupi lapisan dinding, aku mersakan bahawa otak yang serabut ini tidak akan kemana melainkan ianya dikeluar melalui celahan pintu &amp;amp; tingkap sikit demi sedikit.Aku tidak mahu itu.Aku mahu ia berambus dengan sekali gus agar aku dapat gelapkan segala gambaran di dalam minda ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sentiasa memikirkan zaman-zaman kegemilagan aku memonteng kelas,berkelahi bersama teman-teman yang hina lagi sial,menipu keluarga untuk menyedapkan hati mereka, menipu diri sendiri agar aku dapat menjadi lebih hebat supaya aku lebih disayangi syaitan dan agar aku dihina Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menangis kadangkala memikirkan masa-masa yang lalu kerana aku tahu aku tidak perlukan semua itu untuk membuat diri aku rasa hebat.&lt;br /&gt;Umat-umat yang bertopengkan syaitan yang aku kenali melayan aku seperti aku adalah mereka, hakikatnya aku perlu dilayani serta dididik supaya menjadi orang yang berguna &amp;amp; kuat kerana aku ini diibaratkan adik bagi mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan dengan mengajar aku mengambil dadah setiap 3 malam, merokok setiap setengah jam,meneguk arak seminggu sekali.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin juga kerana perkara sial ini semua, namaku tidak tersenarai di mana-mana universiti.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak bodoh dari segi pelajaran.Cuma aku jahil dari pengurusan diri.Inilah padahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku datang dari keluarga yang biasa, hanya menunggu nasib untuk mengubah keadaan. Alhamdulillah,ia menjadi,hasil dari kerja keras ayahanda selama ini.Aku ingat lagi,aku sentiasa merinduinya kerana masa sentiasa terbatas untuk aku bermesra bersama lelaki yang bernama,ayah.Mak pula sentiasa sibuk menjaga adik2 yag masih bayi.Aku pula mengambil kesempatan untuk mengenal kota hina ini bersama yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang, kota hina yang lagi bangsat ini merupakan antara tempat yang paling akhir aku hendak pergi. Tapi apakan daya, aku dilahirkan,dibesarkan disitu.Segala cacat cela serta kemegahannya telahpun aku fahami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dipanggil liar kerana aku tidak seperti anak gadis yang lain.Aku benci dengan perkataan itu.&lt;br /&gt;Sehinggakan aku berjanji pada diri aku bahawa apa yang aku lalui selama ini adalah pegalaman yang paling berharga &amp;amp; ia akan membuat aku menjadi manusia yang berjaya suatu hari nanti.Mungkin janji itu adalah janji supaya menyedapkan hati.&lt;br /&gt;Mak mengatakan bahawa apakah dosa dia mendapat anak macam aku.Aku runsing dengan pernyataan mak itu. Aku mahu menjadi yang terbaik. Tetapi aku sendiri tidak tahu bagaiman untuk bermula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuti lepasan sekolah yang melebihi 3 bulan itu membuat diriku bosan dengan semua yang aku lakukan satu per satu. Aku bosan untuk bertemu dengan teman-teman. Aku bosan untuk melakukan perkara yang tidak bermoral.Aku bosan dengan rutin harian aku.&lt;br /&gt;Buat apa semua tu?teman-teman hanya akan beri motivasi yang bodoh serta tak masuk akal bila aku susah &amp;amp; akan melimpahi jutaan pendapat apabila aku senang.Itulah kawan.&lt;br /&gt;Macam haram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hinggalah aku ke bandar yang jarak jauhnya dalam 3 hingga 4 jam dari Kota Hina.&lt;br /&gt;Pada mulanya aku tidak dapat terima mengapa aku terpaksa dicampakkan ke sini walaupun ayahanda mampu membayar kemasukkan aku ke universiti swasta di Kota Hina.Tapi aku fikirkan, mungkin aku akan dapat peluang untuk membaiki diri dengan bertemu teman-teman baru.Tapi tidak.Teman-teman yang aku jumpa disini jauh lebih plastik dari di Kota Hina.Bagi mereka, tempat asal aku adalah segala-galanya.Aku hanya mendiamkan diri.Ah pergi mampus. Kau tak lahirkan disana,kau senyap!&lt;br /&gt;Pada saat-saat itu, aku mulai bosan dengan kerenah budak-budak disini.&lt;br /&gt;"Korang memang membosankan.Aku anggap korang hanya hiburan semata-mata"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mahu mencari sesuatu yang lebih dari tu, yang boleh mengisis kekosongan dalam hidup aku.Yang boleh memberi aku semangat yang membina semasa aku susah &amp;amp; juga idea yang waras dan rasional semasa aku senang.&lt;br /&gt;Aku mahu kongsi pengalaman hidup &amp;amp; belajar dari kesusahan atau kesenangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kun Fa Ya Kun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku telahpun bertemu dengan dirinya.&lt;br /&gt;Indah sungguh.&lt;br /&gt;Selamat tinggal Dunia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-5449742382489608433?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/5449742382489608433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=5449742382489608433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5449742382489608433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5449742382489608433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/10/cukuplah-semua.html' title='Cukuplah Semua.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-4367805232273619760</id><published>2008-10-08T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:26:06.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How was your EID MUBARAK??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whoaa!! Mine was fantastic!!!( Dont lie starrocker..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, sure, maybe not! I end up completing drawings n stuff for school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I only get the chance to 'beraya' on the very 1st day of Syawal,so..yeah..thats when i eat alot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Actually, i dont have much to tell on celebrating aidilfitri because i turned out to be a freak who end up staying at home doing homework.yes~ thhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaatss me~!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Still, my model is on its way to complete.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;AND.....Im so pissed off n fucked up again(as usual) when my lecturer surprised me by informing EVERYONE that our final presentation will be o this thursday, not on monday the week after.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So, Yes..it is a BIG DEAL for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I work a second faster than a sloth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Get it?(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;MAKSUDNYA AKU LEMBAP GILA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254585491377641074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="117" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SOwJqhd8VnI/AAAAAAAAACk/MApXMcm2cwU/s320/slot.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; A sloth chilling out&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254586044423046738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SOwKKtuPhlI/AAAAAAAAACs/A0kP6O4vvGQ/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Me chilling out + working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-4367805232273619760?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/4367805232273619760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=4367805232273619760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/4367805232273619760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/4367805232273619760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-was-your-eid-mubarak.html' title='How was your EID MUBARAK??'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SOwJqhd8VnI/AAAAAAAAACk/MApXMcm2cwU/s72-c/slot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-7114323350656280287</id><published>2008-09-25T06:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T06:49:55.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mata you Macam Ikan Jebong!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SNrDdggA6FI/AAAAAAAAACc/bAQuroWBeno/s1600-h/Stellatus2WMTrU27[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249723227361568850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="179" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SNrDdggA6FI/AAAAAAAAACc/bAQuroWBeno/s320/Stellatus2WMTrU27%5B1%5D.jpg" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sumpah aku pelik dengan statement tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ikan Jebong? benda apa tu??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok ok..Mari kite google (syu,aku duta google sgt ke?asyik-asyik google je kan?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nama saintifik die &lt;em&gt;Abalistes Stellaris. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang tak tahannya, Faris kata mata ikan ni macam mata aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bulat &amp;amp; Besar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ye ke? Hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-7114323350656280287?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/7114323350656280287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=7114323350656280287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/7114323350656280287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/7114323350656280287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/09/mata-you-macam-ikan-jebong.html' title='&quot;Mata you Macam Ikan Jebong!&quot;'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SNrDdggA6FI/AAAAAAAAACc/bAQuroWBeno/s72-c/Stellatus2WMTrU27%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-7536402864428600090</id><published>2008-09-25T06:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T06:33:10.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello KLites!</title><content type='html'>Hello Hello Hello! Im back &amp;amp; alive on this concrete jungle resting my mind and all..NOT!!! I've tonnes of work to do and this makes me feel that Aidilfitri is meaningless! Seriously, i didnt sleep well thinking of the work i've submitted the other day, so i went down and steal my drawings back. For real, i dont know what i was doing, but something tells me that i need to get it back. Now im home, with the drawings infront of my eye,i felt a relief.Pheww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ON MY MARK, GET SET!! DRAW!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-7536402864428600090?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/7536402864428600090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=7536402864428600090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/7536402864428600090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/7536402864428600090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-klites.html' title='Hello KLites!'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-481313706086821683</id><published>2008-09-23T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T05:30:34.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila dadah tak cukup..</title><content type='html'>Aku mengaku aku tak kuat nak hold feelings aku nak2 lagi bila aku tengah stress buat keje aku.Sumpah kali ni bukan gaya aku yang hantar kerja mcm gampang smlm kat ofis lecturer aku. Time is running, and sebab kau, aku jadi menggelabah &amp;amp; terus hilang mood!Apa nak jadi, jadilah..aku mulai give up sikit2 in doing this things, aku dah takde semangat pasal the last magazines aku ever bought was during last cuti sem,aku ingat kuantan punya bookstore ada segalanya, tapi aku anggapkan kuantan ni macam pekan, bukan bandar.Aku bukan nak riak kerana aku tinggal di kota metropolitan or wahtever shit!If u people think that way, you guys can fuck urself in the face. Aku tau,aku nak repair kerja2 aku. Presentation belum lagi. Ya,aku masih ada masa,nak buat "kerja" kena pandai. Aku ada cara aku. Tunggu ya. Dan kau,tolonglah, kau lagi memahami bahawa aku nakkan this thing more than this world could give, aku tak nak jadi seperti sesetengah gadis yang tidak mempunyai akal,aku tak faham kenapa kau harus treat aku this way. Kau obsessive sangat atas diri aku sebab aku tahu, aku ni dadah terbaru kau.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi jangan tengking aku &amp;amp; say  "kau boleh pergi dengan kerja-kerja kau!"&lt;br /&gt;Jahanam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-481313706086821683?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/481313706086821683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=481313706086821683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/481313706086821683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/481313706086821683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/09/bila-dadah-tak-cukup.html' title='Bila dadah tak cukup..'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-6952578179589959398</id><published>2008-09-20T06:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T10:58:37.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DRAG QUEEN.Another Funny class with En.M</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SNQ6L6LykwI/AAAAAAAAACU/ekO0JIJBmLM/s1600-h/tv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247883442065150722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="154" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SNQ6L6LykwI/AAAAAAAAACU/ekO0JIJBmLM/s320/tv.jpg" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, studio aku kene buat survey tentang any bloody topic, and this topic has came accross my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Transgender/Transvestite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meriah je rasa topik tu. Maklumlah, contoh ada banyak di sekeliling aku and the best part is, it can promote best ideas and question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Erin(mami) &amp;amp; Nas, tanpa korang aku akan terus menjahilkan diri tentang kaum korang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah aku tuju soalan bodoh padanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"En. M, Pondan dlm english ape eh?"&lt;br /&gt;"Pondan, gay lah.."&lt;br /&gt;"kalau lesbian?lesbian pon gay jugak kan?"&lt;br /&gt;"kalau lesbian,bukan gay,lesbian saja"&lt;br /&gt;"oooh..kalau laki dengan laki tu?"&lt;br /&gt;"kalau laki dengan laki tu baru gay!"&lt;br /&gt;"oh,terima kasih En.M"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya mampu gelak bersendirian, padahal soalan-soalan aku tanya tu aku lebih tahu pasal aku dah google sebelum itu &amp;amp; juga general knowledge aku juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secara sahihnya, Pondan ni Transvestite, hubungan sesama jenis has ALWAYS been gay!,&lt;br /&gt;aduh...En.M, lain kali sebelum En.M memberi jawapan, sila buat research dahulu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, yang aku tak puas hati tu, aku tulis TRANSVESTITE/TRANSGENDER as a headline kat draf aku tu kerana transgender &amp;amp; transvestite adalah perkara yang sama, dia pulak boleh suruh aku buat semula kerana dia ingatkan tranvestite &amp;amp; transgender adalah perkara yang berlainan dan lebih bangsat lagi, dia membandingkan lagi dengan GAY..again....sedangkan GAY tiada kena mengena pon GENDER tu adalah jantina, TRANS adalah pertukaran.En.M jangan buat saya marah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin En.M sendiri pening kerana rakyat malaysia sering melontar perkataa GAY bila melihat pondan-pondan sejagat berjalan di shopping mall sambil mendada dan menonggek.&lt;br /&gt;Dan juga telah mengajar suku keluarga sendiri bahawa,&lt;br /&gt;"Adik,tu pondan/maknyah..orang panggil gay dalam b.i"&lt;br /&gt;lama-lama ia menjadi ikutan sehinggalah hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat ya, fakta tetap fakta &amp;amp; sangat busuk jika seseorang itu mengubahkannya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, En.M, banyakkanlah membaca &amp;amp; jangan menjadi melayu tipikal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kawan-kawan, TOLONGLAH ...telefon bimbit adalah Cell phone/Handphone BUKANNYA&lt;br /&gt;HANDSET! if nak sebut handset pon, sebutlah Mobile Handset, basically, handset tu ganggang telefon..jgn terkezut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-6952578179589959398?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/6952578179589959398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=6952578179589959398' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/6952578179589959398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/6952578179589959398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/09/gay-lesbians-dan-transvestite.html' title='DRAG QUEEN.Another Funny class with En.M'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SNQ6L6LykwI/AAAAAAAAACU/ekO0JIJBmLM/s72-c/tv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-3398475133612457201</id><published>2008-09-20T06:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T11:00:34.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelas Yang Celaka Durjana.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dah baca tajuk blog aku buat hari ni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pada pagi pukul 7am ni,aku nak bercerita tentang wujudnya &lt;em&gt;kelas komputer&lt;/em&gt; bagi semester ni,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yang terbahagi kepada 2 iaitu kelas &lt;em&gt;Auto-CAD&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; kelas komputer basic. Mungkin kamu semua pernah dengar Auto CAD bukan?ok,aku tak mahu cerita panjang lebar tentang itu. Apa-apa pun kelas Auto CAD memang sangat logik untuk dipelajari bagi pelejar architecture 2nd year, tapi 'kelas komputer basic'???? WTF??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sumpah aku gelak masa 1st time aku borak dengan lecturer yang mengajar subjek ni.Kurang ajar kan? tapi nasib baik lecterurer tu play it cool &amp;amp; sambungkan gelak tawa aku tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Korang tahu tak apa topik-topik yang dipelajari dalam kelas komputer basic ni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mari aku cerita &lt;strong&gt;point by point&lt;/strong&gt;..Zasss~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1.Microsoft Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2.Microsoft Power Point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3.Microsoft excel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;....ermm dan sekutu dengannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DAN..nak tahu apa yang dipelajari dengan lebih mendalam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1. Cara nak buat presentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2.Cara nak tambah effect dlm presentation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;...dan..sebulu dengannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Celaka betul kelas ni' kata aku, aku berani betting yang benda ni semua adalah taktik untuk mencuri masa tidur pelajar yang giat aktif di siang hari(mungkin aku sorg je kot?..whatever,aku tahu ada lagi ramai) setelah semalaman berjaga menyiapkan &lt;strong&gt;drawing yang sangat detail&lt;/strong&gt; (Ha, ni pon satu story gak..takpe nanti aku cerita takut lari topik pulak)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apa-apa pun, kata lecturer ni, kelas ni adalah antara silibus yang diberi oleh &lt;strong&gt;UTM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Tak guna punya UTM'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pada studio mate aku yang membaca ni &amp;amp; juga meminati kelas ini, aku minta maaf sekiranya aku telah mengutuk kelas kesukaan korang, aku tiada pilihan lain selain dari meluahkan isi hati aku disini.Jumpa di kelas minggu depan ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku nak memperkenalkan diri aku kerana belum sempat menghadiri kelas ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dari mana/siapa aku tahu segala maklumat &amp;amp; info adalah RAHSIA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"OK, pelajar semua..mari kita belajar macam mana nak save document, pergi ke file dan tekan save..save as pon boleyy~!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-3398475133612457201?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/3398475133612457201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=3398475133612457201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/3398475133612457201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/3398475133612457201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/09/kelas-komputer-yang-celaka-durjana.html' title='Kelas Yang Celaka Durjana.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-4959063228727802074</id><published>2008-08-19T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T01:40:04.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terengganu Rocks!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SKmyKW4KviI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kBUsrYTm6QY/s1600-h/SOFIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235911932804513314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="210" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SKmyKW4KviI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kBUsrYTm6QY/s320/SOFIA.jpg" width="109" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Among 14 states there is in Malaysia, Terengganu has a better picture for those who wants to have a better view towards muslim architecture. From their famous mosques to their edutainment Islamic Heritage Park or Taman Tamadun Islam(a place that provides its visitors with 21 great mosques that reminisce the rise of Islam into a sophisticated global religion), Terengganu has it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235906554587163634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="120" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SKmtRTdOq_I/AAAAAAAAABs/D0iE6P8l3hI/s320/t%27ganu+trip+056.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                         SULT. MIZAN ZAINAL ABIDIN'S STADIUM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SKmrayLHxMI/AAAAAAAAABk/76Kdm2qBEtw/s1600-h/msjd+terapung1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235904518428280002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" height="115" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SKmrayLHxMI/AAAAAAAAABk/76Kdm2qBEtw/s320/msjd+terapung1.jpg" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever heard of the well-known Crystal Mosque?Payang Market?the Floating Mosque?Losong Museum?Sultan Mizan Zainal Abidin Stadium? No?Yes?allright.                                                                                                             &lt;strong&gt;FLOATING MOSQUE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The building listed above are the famous buildings and landmarks that you would not want to miss for your next visit to Kuala Terengganu, Terengganu, Malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRYSTAL &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SKmwcZKwRdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/MtRGd_cZEfI/s1600-h/t"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235910043633731026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="197" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SKmwcZKwRdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/MtRGd_cZEfI/s320/t%27ganu+trip+007.jpg" width="125" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOSQUE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-4959063228727802074?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/4959063228727802074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=4959063228727802074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/4959063228727802074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/4959063228727802074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/08/terengganu-rocks.html' title='Terengganu Rocks!!!'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SKmyKW4KviI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kBUsrYTm6QY/s72-c/SOFIA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-8875111943181359159</id><published>2008-08-12T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T12:26:14.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DRAMA QUEEN betul jiran bawah ni ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best part of duduk rumah pangsa/flat is that you may know jiran sebelah punya masalah.I think i encountered this twice. Yes, my jiran belah bawah. She faught with her boyfriend over some pregnancy or something like that and the incident took place at the parking space. I manage to hear screaming and cursings really loud and that's where the part i went over to the kitchen window to find out what's in all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehe! sibuk kan aku ni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"kalau kau nak tau,kau lah jantan yang tak guna! adik kau lah insan yang paling baik yang ambil berat pada aku!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Aku tak kira,aku sekarang dah takde ape-ape lagi dengan kau!''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"sampai hati kau!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"kau nak apa lagi pada aku hah betina jalang!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"aku nak kau sedar yang aku ni masih milik kau!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"kau ada adik aku kan? pergi lah sama dia! aku ni teruk!jantan tak guna!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To tell you the truth, their conversation doesnt stops here, but im just lazy to peep over the window and listen cuz im fixing myself a maggie mee at that time and i didnt want it to get over boil. You know, i dont need to hear their conversation til' they're done to know how the ending is going to be. Its like as if you are watching a hindi movie, you dont need to watch it til' the end know how it ends, right? use your sense!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tapi,conversation mereka,memang drama habis! TIP TOP!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surprisingly, while i was smoking outside the balcony,I saw the same girl at the parking space with my neighbour hanging out and chit chatting. For your information, the neighbour that just moved beside my house consist of 3-5men. No women, just a bunch of dicks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its really annoying to see the girl who just faught with her boyfriend 2 hours ago and 2 hours later hanging out with a bunch of sarcastic dicks in hoping them to cheer her up. Fuck,that doesn't make any sense. You dont just simply hangout with strangers! Moreover they are men! This girl didn't think of all the consequences!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My neighbour have been trying to talk to me a few times, but i remain calm and i dont talk much, if they happened to ask me anything while i was hanging my clothes outside i would just answer what they were questioning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"awak, yang main bola kat luar tu student ke?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"ye kot"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I left them outside with myself annonymous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-8875111943181359159?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/8875111943181359159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=8875111943181359159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/8875111943181359159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/8875111943181359159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/08/drama-queen-betul-jiran-bawah-ni.html' title='DRAMA QUEEN betul jiran bawah ni ;)'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-3001247228226947161</id><published>2008-08-09T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:35:24.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril is The Next Best Damn Thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SJ3HP9mQgiI/AAAAAAAAABU/rrnemjjp5TA/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232557419121377826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SJ3HP9mQgiI/AAAAAAAAABU/rrnemjjp5TA/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Due to her simple and catchy songs, she made it really big,she knows how to sell her music.&lt;/div&gt;Listen to 2-3 of her songs and you may guess that it is catered mostly for teenagers. This pop punk queen has a trade mark of her own, for example,the way she accesorize herself with those pop punk-ish clothings and jeweleries.She has her own clothing line &lt;em&gt;Abbey Dawn.&lt;/em&gt; You may google her clothing line, if u ask me how her clothing line looks like, i'd probably say that, it looks like what your 13 year old sister might have in her wardrobe. Apart from her clothing line, her catchy pop tunes are so easy to remember! I just listened to &lt;em&gt;the best damn thing&lt;/em&gt; which is from her latest album,and this manage to get caught up in my head :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where are the hopes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where are the dreams,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my cinderella story scene,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when do you think they'll finally see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Avril fans out there, dont forget to catch her show in KL this 29th August.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, she has the kind of soundtrack that provides for teens and guilty pleasures for everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Rock Avril&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-3001247228226947161?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/3001247228226947161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=3001247228226947161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/3001247228226947161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/3001247228226947161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/08/avril-is-next-best-damn-thing.html' title='Avril is The Next Best Damn Thing.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SJ3HP9mQgiI/AAAAAAAAABU/rrnemjjp5TA/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-1966049572712375907</id><published>2008-08-08T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T11:50:54.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENGKAU NI SANGAT PRETENTIOUS! BAGSAT!</title><content type='html'>Harsh tak ayat yang aku tuju pada kau? Tapi pernah tak kau terfikir betapa bengangnya aku rasa bila kau tusuk aku dari belakang berkali-kali? Kau tak pernah terfikir kan? nak tahu sebab apa? sebab your brain are just the same as a swine's brain! Bengang tak aku cakap macam ni pada kau?&lt;br /&gt;Tak perlu lah kau nak pretend depan aku yang kau ni tak bersalah, I wont give a piece of shit!&lt;br /&gt;Be your fucking bloody self for god sake!!Know what? Im holding a secret that if you knew you'd be dying in shame.You want to act smart, are you? You want to act hot, are you? You want to be the next best thing, ARE YOU???!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think so. They dont think so either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're friending with the wrong crowd. In hoping they'd help you. No they wont, I've been there you know. Its better to have 4 true frends while the others keep on lying infront of you being somebody that they're not.This would be the last advice that i'll ever give you, other than that, you can fuck out of my life for good.&lt;br /&gt;                                      &lt;br /&gt;                                          You are such a drama, that is the SADDEST part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          By the way thanks for giving me this oppurtunity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-1966049572712375907?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/1966049572712375907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=1966049572712375907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/1966049572712375907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/1966049572712375907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/08/engkau-ni-sangat-pretentious-bagsat.html' title='ENGKAU NI SANGAT PRETENTIOUS! BAGSAT!'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-2127254213628278400</id><published>2008-08-04T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T12:51:26.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku Juga Wanita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kadang-kadang,aku tak faham mengapa segelintir kaum hawa yang aku kenali mempunyai penyakit "gila bayang" terhadap bekas teman lelakinya.Adakah teman lelaki&lt;br /&gt;mereka terlalu baik mahupun sempurna bagi mereka semasa bercinta dahulu?Mungkin aku boleh berkata seperti diatas kerana aku tidak langsung mempunyai experience tersebut,mana tidak nya,aku tidak ambil peduli langsung tentang&lt;br /&gt;kehidupan bekas teman lelaki aku biarpun mereka sudahpun mempunyai kerjaya yang hebat dan teman wanita yang juga jauh lebih hebat dari aku.Lagipun,aku tak&lt;br /&gt;kemaruk terhadap status,pekerjaan hebat and so on.Buat kawan? ha-ha..itu bukan aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perkara ini terjadi pada orang yang paling aku rapat,teman lelaki aku.&lt;br /&gt;Bekas teman wanitanya sibuk menghubungi aku semata-mata untuk meminta permission aku untuk hangout bersama teman lelaki aku sekadar bertanyakan khabar dan&lt;br /&gt;borak-borak.Pada mulanya terdapat juga rasa tidak puas hati dan bengang tetapi makin lama aku sudah jadi makin lali.Aku juga telah menggalakkan teman lelaki&lt;br /&gt;aku bertemu perempuan tersebut.Aku faham,niat perempuan itu bukannya hendak mengoyahkan hubungan aku dengan teman lelaki aku, mungkin hanya sekadar borak-&lt;br /&gt;borak dan bertanyakan khabar diri masing-masing.Lagipun,siapalah aku ni hendak mengongkong segala pergerakan teman lelaki aku.Sekiranya aku merasakan cinta aku dan dia kuat terhadap diri masing-masing apa salahnya dia bertemu berbual bersama bekas teman wanitanya kan?Aku juga dapat rasakan apa perasaan guilty perempuan itu terhadap teman lelaki aku dahulu,maklumlah,sekdar maki hamun yang dikeluarkan oleh mulut perempuan&lt;br /&gt;itu pada teman lelaki aku dulu adalah suatu perkara biasa.Kesian bukan? Termasuklah perbuatan mencari dan memujuk perempuan itu oleh teman lelaki aku pada&lt;br /&gt;suatu masa dahulu merupakan suatu pengorbanan yang besar.Bayangkan,dengan menaiki motor selama 6jam untuk menuju ke kediaman perempuan itu di ibu kota dengan&lt;br /&gt; hanya RM7.00 dalam poket.Kalau aku berada di tempat teman lelaki aku pada waktu itu,aku tidak akan mengambil peduli langsung tentang si perempuan itu.Gila kan? Ini menunjukkan perempuan sangat powerfull in a way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situasi menjadi semakin cemas buat si perempuan itu kerana apabila dia menghubungi teman lelaki aku,teman lelaki aku tetap berkeras dan malas nak melayan&lt;br /&gt;kerenah perempuan itu.Aku faham perasaan perempuan itu. Sudah tentu dia merasakan dirinya tidak dihargai sebagai seorang teman.Tetapi aku juga faham perasaan&lt;br /&gt;teman lelaki aku pada saat ini,dia juga tidak mahu lukakan hati aku sekiranya dia berkawan semula.Itu hak dia lah. Aku tidak mahu mengatur hidup serta segala&lt;br /&gt;keputusan yang dibuat olehnya.Aku juga berharap perempuan itu faham dengan sikap teman lelaki aku ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mungkin ini bukan waktu yang baik untuk kamu berdua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Buat si perempuan, aku memahami segala perasaan kau dengan lebih baik kerana aku juga seorang perempuan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-2127254213628278400?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/2127254213628278400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=2127254213628278400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2127254213628278400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2127254213628278400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/08/aku-juga-wanita.html' title='Aku Juga Wanita'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-5955615305665481239</id><published>2008-07-23T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:54:43.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Macam-macam Kerenah Dia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Betul,macam-macam kerenah dia.Aku tak tipu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-5955615305665481239?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/5955615305665481239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=5955615305665481239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5955615305665481239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5955615305665481239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/07/macam-macam-kerenah-dia.html' title='Macam-macam Kerenah Dia.'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-6959668449055255896</id><published>2008-07-22T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T16:14:47.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic is at my front door.believe it?</title><content type='html'>I felt so loved when i woke up this morning and open the front door, my two best buddies ran towards me excitedly.As i let them in,they were around me talking to eachother in their very own language, i can just guess that they want some what i made for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campbells Mushroom soup and some leftover smoked salmon i bought yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a posh food to eat for a person like me, salmon huh...&lt;br /&gt;I gave some to them, to my surprise they ate pretty much as if  &lt;em&gt;friskies&lt;/em&gt; they ate before ayah left wasnt enough for them.It's been a while i have not treat them this well, the last thing i remembered was kick them off my bed when i was sleeping,i dont like their so call "skin",too soft not smooth like us.&lt;br /&gt;Things have not gone good for me these few days,&lt;br /&gt;lonliness is what i am.&lt;br /&gt;Moody feeling has taken over my mind and soul.&lt;br /&gt;For certain reasons maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing my two buddies on the floor enjoying the food really put off the moody and lonliness in me.&lt;br /&gt;How i wish i could just be like them. I dont think that they even know the word "lonely","fucked up","moody" etc.&lt;br /&gt;If they knew what it is, probably they got it by seeing my face everyday.&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, i tend to forget all the feelings i got when i pat their head n stroke their body,i feel like "problem-free''. Moreover, how i wish my other half would cheer me up like they did.&lt;br /&gt;I dont need words, they cant even speak!&lt;br /&gt;The magic just sparks in their eyes for me.&lt;br /&gt;Right now im spending the whole day with them in my very own space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry i dont need you today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-6959668449055255896?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/6959668449055255896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=6959668449055255896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/6959668449055255896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/6959668449055255896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/07/magic-is-at-my-front-doorbelieve-it.html' title='Magic is at my front door.believe it?'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-8786816103464788616</id><published>2008-07-21T23:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T01:05:35.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku Menangis Sekuat Hati Semalam. Kau tahu?</title><content type='html'>Tak sabarnya rasa bila setiap kali nak mendengar suara dia. Aku sanggup tunggu 'til 1a.m semata-mata nak mengguna kan &lt;em&gt;SuperSavers&lt;/em&gt;  untuk menghubungi dia.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak sangka pula perbualan kami hanya medengar nafasan dan keluhan.&lt;br /&gt;Tidak banyak ayat yang digunakan.&lt;br /&gt;Aku sangkakan dia mengantuk dan tidak larat untuk berbual bersama, lalu aku bertanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Takpe ke i call ni?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Takpe...hmm,bukannya fikir i nak tidur,esok ada class"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"oh..so takpe ke ni?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I kata takpe takpe lah! i text you takpe kan tadi sebelum you call i ni!so cakap je lah"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas ayat yang terakhir aku diam seketika, macam-macam aku fikirkan.&lt;br /&gt;Kelas dia yang keesokannya itu merupakan kelas yang pertama buat semester 4 di kolej dia.&lt;br /&gt;Aku mungkin silap,kerana aku menghubunginya pada lewat malam.&lt;br /&gt;Ya aku memang tak fikir kadang-kadang.Lalu, suara dia memecahkan lamunan aku berfikir.&lt;br /&gt;Perasaanku yang terguris aku biarkan seketika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Ni, nak cakap ke tak ni??"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya membisu dengan seribu satu perkara yang bermain di fikiran aku.&lt;br /&gt;Demi membalas soalannya itu, aku mengucapkan sesuatu dengan suara sedih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sayang..I love you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I love you too"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia membalas ucapanku itu dengan suara malas dan &lt;em&gt;uninterested.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pula, membuka suatu topik yang aku fikirkan seronok untuk berbicara sebagai pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;Topik aku merupakan tentang puasa,baju raya, dan sambutan hari raya Aidilfitri yang bakal menjelang tiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" I ada hantar kain nak buat baju kurung kat makcik sebelah ni hari tu,then baju kurung i dah siap,baju kain cotton,bunga putih kecik2 warna kuning..cantik,i nak pakai time register college nanti..And also baju raya i,baju raya you colour apa?dah pilih dah ke? I punya warna golden-brown..nak buat baju kebaya,..you ada tak warna tu? Baju melayu you mostly warna apa?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bertanya banyak soalan dalam masa yang sama kerana aku sangat &lt;em&gt;excited.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Macam-macam warna i ada."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nanti you beli lah yang sama warna dengan i..golden brown..boleh pakai sama-sama nanti"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You pakai lah baju tu sorang-sorang..tah bila masa tah you beli warna tu"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku terkelu dengan kata-katanya, aku tidak faham mengapa dia perlu mengeluarkan kata-kata yang membufat jiwa dan perasaan aku rebah dalam sesaat. Kain yang berwarna &lt;em&gt;golden brown &lt;/em&gt;itu sering kali aku beritahu padanya bahawa ayah telah membeli kain buat aku semasa ayah di Jakarta untuk membuat baju raya pada tahun ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Kan i slalu cerita kat u yang kain ni ayah yang beli kat Jakarta dulu,yang i slalu cakap yang kain dia cantik sangat kalau buat baju kebaya"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah aku berkata begitu, mungkin dia berasa cemas dan terus senyap tidak berkata apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;Oleh sebab, dia tidak berkata apa-apa aku mulakan lagi perbualan,kali ini tentang puasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sayang, i tak sabar nak puasa dan raya dengan you nanti"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengeluarkan ayat ini kerana puasa di bulan Ramadhan kali ini akan ku lakukan sepenuhnya(Insyaallah) di tempat orang dan bukan di kota metropolitan Kuala Lumpur ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ah,you bukan puasa pon!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya tuhan sahaja tahu apa perasaan aku ketika itu.Dengan pantas aku memikirkan adakah ayat yang dikenakan padaku ini adalah kerana dosa-dosaku yang lepas?&lt;br /&gt;Hanya tuhan sahaja yang tahu betapa teruknya diriku ini.&lt;br /&gt;Aku yakin, ini adalah kerana dosa-dosaku yang lepas.&lt;br /&gt;Dengan rasa malu aku tetap redha.&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya mendiamkan diri dan memikirkan bahawa aku telah memberitahunya bahawa aku ingin berubah dan tidak melakukan segala perbuatan yang terkutuk itu pada tahun ini. Dia amat gembira bila aku berkata begitu.Aku ingat lagi ketika itu di ruang makan rumah sewa aku.&lt;br /&gt;Aku juga nekad untuk berubah demi kebaikan untuk diri aku.&lt;br /&gt;Mudah-mudahan aku berjaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Esok,you dah siap-siap ke barang nak pergi ke kolej esok?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Barang ape? bukannya bawak barang banyak pon esok"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tak,..maksud i,cam notebook..pen and all..dah susun masuk bag dah ke?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"itu sudahlah."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang suka tanya dia perkara-perkara remeh begini.&lt;br /&gt;Kerana perkara-perkara remeh ni lah yang kita selalu lupa.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tetap mendiamkan diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;:AtomicElement&gt;&lt;/:ATOMICELEMENT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hello..helloo..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sayang.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yeah.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'' I sayang you sangat-sangat"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" I love you too"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;:AtomicElement&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/:ATOMICELEMENT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya mampu untuk berkata yang aku sayang sangat pada dirinya, sebagai tanda keseluruhan perkara yang aku telah fikir.Aku tetap sayang dia.&lt;br /&gt;Seterusnya,aku hanya menanyakan dia tentang jadual kelasnya dan modul-modul kerja jurusannya pada semester ini. Katanya,banyak sangat.&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun, mula memikirkan berapa banyak agak-agaknya subject pada semester ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedang aku rancak memberitahunya tentang, kerja-kerja aku yang bakal tiba, masa &lt;em&gt;SuperSavers &lt;/em&gt;aku telahpun tamat. Maka, aku berhenti disitu sahaja dan mula menghubunginya kerana tidak sempat untuk mengucapkan selamat malam padanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"hmm?.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"oklah sayang..dah habis dah pun, i love you, you tidur ok,esok kena bangun pagi-pagi kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;goodnight"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"goodnight, sorry sayang i macam tak banyak cakap malam ni,"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"takde ape lah, atleast i dapat dengar suara you.tu yang penting buat i skarang. i miss you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"nite"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;''Nite"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;:AtomicElement&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/:ATOMICELEMENT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;:AtomicElement&gt;Selepas itu, aku menangis sekuat hati aku sehinggakan aku tidak sedar agak-agaknya pukul berapa aku terlelap.&lt;/:ATOMICELEMENT&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-8786816103464788616?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/8786816103464788616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=8786816103464788616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/8786816103464788616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/8786816103464788616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/07/aku-menangis-sekuat-hati-semalam-kau.html' title='Aku Menangis Sekuat Hati Semalam. Kau tahu?'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-3801619735160930413</id><published>2008-07-17T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:29:04.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sofia je lah'/><title type='text'>GARISAN+ESTETIK+PERASAAN=ARCHITECTURE/SENI BINA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SH4uGPOs6mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/GvXMUFPPJMQ/s1600-h/sims.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223663302498642530" style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="187" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SH4uGPOs6mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/GvXMUFPPJMQ/s320/sims.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THE SIMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223662794666649906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="99" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SH4toraHqTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mplBx1QqaT8/s320/right_stuff_blocks_v2n1.jpg" width="203" border="0" /&gt;                                                                LEGGO BLOCKS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                             ____________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                           _____________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                            ______________________    GARISAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rakan-rakan, garisan yang aku maksudkan di atas adalah “garisan lurus” ya! Hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingat lagi masa aku kecik-kecik dulu..mungkin dalam lingkungan umur 6-7 tahun, aku mempunyai minat terhadap melukis. This is due to the dinding-dinding pada rumah lama aku di Au3 Jln Enggang dulu penuh dengan segala-gala garisan dalam pelbagai warna..ada juga garisan tersebut aku lukis ala-ala&lt;br /&gt;PAUL SMITH’S punya pinstripes pun ada(ewahh!Paul Smith larrrgiii nok!!~),garisan yang aku fikirkan lurus dari bilik aku hingga ke dapur (tak putus-putus ok! tapi memang bengkok habis!) pun aku bantai juga conteng.&lt;br /&gt;Mama marah sungguh at first, tapi pasal aku ni degil dan payah untuk bertolak ansur,mama biarkan saja hingga satu hari aku panjat kerusi dan conteng dinding belah atas di mana aku payah nak capai semasa itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handfull kan aku ni?? ok..mari terus kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaman era aku conteng dinding ni, mama dan ayah ada plan baru untuk kikiskan tabiat buruk aku ni..maklumlah dulu mana lah ada cat Nippon Paint yang boleh tanggal kesan conteng dengan lap sama kain basah..ayah pun setiap kali pulang dari kerja,beliau membawa pulang, kalendar lama untuk aku conteng pada muka belakang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin mereka fikir, “At least, takdelah dia conteng dinding”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sangkaan mereka salah, aku tetap conteng juga..selagi ada tempat kosong..yaaa..aku conteng..tapi since ayah dah bawa pulang kalendar lama tu,aku conteng juga..aku nak jaga hati ayah juga..kan???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari situ,aku mula melukis pelbagai benda termasuk lah princess-princess sleeping beauty,snow white,beauty &amp;amp; the beast,alice in wonderland, and more..tu semua cerita cartoon Disney yang top 10 zaman aku kecik dulu. Tapi aku kurang minat sikit,pasal aku rasa bila aku lukis princess-princess ni macam buruk je..then,aku start lukis satu petak besar dan aku bahagi kan mana pintu,tingkap,bilik,jamban,dapur..dan lukis elevation rumah,kononnya pada masa itu rumah idaman aku, takde lah rumah tu dasyat design die..rumah kotak bodoh-bodoh je time tu.&lt;br /&gt;Apa-apa pun, ia melibatkan garisan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila permainan LEGGO hadir je dalam diri aku..&lt;br /&gt;aku mulalah tiru bina rumah macam dalam booklet yang diberi..dah la ada patung ala-ala manusia,aku selalu berangan yang perempuan itu aku dan yang lelaki itu suami aku..dengan&lt;br /&gt;vacation house aku tu! EwahhH!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handsome patung laki tu..Macam Faris.&lt;br /&gt;Vacation house aku bina tu, boleh tahan juga,tapi kadang-kadang tingkap tak cukup,pasal kalau beli 8 biji..6-7 biji hilang, tapi lepas sebulan aku jumpa balik di ceruk-ceruk bilik aku..tapi takpe lah,tingkap satu pon takpe..jadi konsep rumah aku CYCLOP! bila orang tanya. Macam-macam warna yang ada pada brick LEGGO tu,..&lt;br /&gt;kuning..&lt;br /&gt;merah..&lt;br /&gt;putih..&lt;br /&gt;biru..&lt;br /&gt;Oleh kerana ada macam-macam warna,aku pon susun cantik-cantik biasanya aku suka guna yang warna merah/putih untuk dinding..Atap warna merah, atap wanah biru aku biasanya letak atas setiap tingkap.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, dan tak lupa base board yang diberi yang berwarna hijau yang aku rasa company LEGGO ni nak indicate as rumput.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juga semasa aku berumur 10-kini, aku bergiat main segala game THE SIMS, mahu pun di PC dan PS&lt;br /&gt;ahem!!! cheat codes pon ada juga yang aku hafal! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GILA TAK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTENGAN DINDING&lt;br /&gt;DWG PELAN &amp;amp; FAÇADE RUMAH&lt;br /&gt;LEGGO HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;ME(leggo-mate perepuan)&lt;br /&gt;MY HUSBAND(leggo-mate lelaki)&lt;br /&gt;+ THE SIMS&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;KARYA SENI BINA AKU&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-3801619735160930413?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/3801619735160930413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=3801619735160930413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/3801619735160930413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/3801619735160930413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/07/garisanestetikperasaanarchitectureseni.html' title='GARISAN+ESTETIK+PERASAAN=ARCHITECTURE/SENI BINA'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SH4uGPOs6mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/GvXMUFPPJMQ/s72-c/sims.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-8683336953055729382</id><published>2008-07-11T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T23:57:03.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sahabat?? Kepala Bapak Engkau!</title><content type='html'>Aku tak tahu kenapa ada saja yang tak kena dengan aku pada hari ni, aku tak mengisi perut aku seperti biasa,pening-pening lalat,serabut, dan macam-macam lagi yang kalau aku list kan, kalian yang membaca akan fikir aku gila melayang dengan kepala otak aku yang sudah berkarat ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Fikir punya fikir, sikap separuh waras aku pada  hari ini adalah kerana ada seseorang insan telah menganggu ‘beauty sleep’ aku pada pukul 8 pagi tadi. Insan ini sudah lama aku kenali mungkin 6-7 tahun lepas dari seorang rakan baik.&lt;br /&gt;Aku takkan type segala perbualan kami disini untuk mengelakkan rasa benci aku yang currently membuak-buak ni. Lagipun aku tak mahu mengaibkan si makhluk tuhan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             Ramai yang mengatakan bahawa aku ni loser kerana tidak mempunyai&lt;br /&gt;Facebook(merupakan internet community yang latest compared to Friendster dan Myspace yang bagi aku semua pengguna lagi loser kerana berkawan melalui alam maya, hendak tahu lebih lanjut sila google ya!)&lt;br /&gt;Mesti ramai hendak tahu mengapa aku sentuh pasal Facebook ini, maklumlah, insan yang aku benci ni sebenarnya sangat galak mengemukakan segala-gala coretan hidupnya serta foto-foto gedik beliau bersama seorang ahli sorak (ala..pom-pom girl tu..cheerleaders ya?ok,aku kuno,so what??). Oleh kerana aku tidak mempunyai Facebook, aku tidak langsung tahu menahu tentang perkembangan beliau, maka, setelah lama aku tidak bertemu,perasaan rindu itu perkara biasa antara sahabat baik bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Kalau aku berada di Kuantan, dialek aku bertukar secara automatik,aku akan cakap kepada diri ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bakpe la ****** ni, srabuk aku”&lt;br /&gt;·         nape la ****** ni,serabut kepala otak aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rindu segala-gala cerita yang beliau selalu kongsi bersama aku dan lepak membuang masa di luar berjam-jam…alah apa yang sahabat baik sering lakukan.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi kali ini,lain pula gayanya, beliau boleh menghabiskan masanya bersama insane kesayangannya. Aku tidak dengki, aku tahu perasaanya kerana aku juga mempunyai buah hati, tetapi aku berharap sangat beliau mengerti perasaan aku ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab itu lah aku guna tajuk di atas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-8683336953055729382?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/8683336953055729382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=8683336953055729382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/8683336953055729382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/8683336953055729382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/07/sahabat-kepala-bapak-engkau.html' title='Sahabat?? Kepala Bapak Engkau!'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-2859647204718975375</id><published>2008-06-03T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T13:25:54.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORAK-BORAK</title><content type='html'>Setelah lama aku tidak membuang masa bersama seorang gadis wonderwoman ini namun akhirnyan masa telah mengizinkan kami bersama...yaa cantik! aku suka!&lt;br /&gt;katanya, gaids wonderwoman ini sangat rindu padaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lokasi: Rumah aku(5:30pm)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"jom jalan-jalan nak?dah lama lah tak jalan-jalan dengan kau"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;"marilah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"apa kata kita ke kllcc kerana seseorang pemuzik ini mahu lepak bersama kita."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ape??wow!...yngwie malmsteen ker?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"kepala hotak kau. mari kite pergi,ayuh!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"baik!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila sudah tiba di tempat yang dijanji, aku mendapat pesanan ringkas pada telefon bimbit Nokia ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"whr r u? m at th prk"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tepat pada masanya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"wait.m at the cr prk"&lt;/em&gt; balas aku pula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku dan gadis wonderwoman menuju ke lif yang berdekatan dan terus berjalan ke taman klcc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa klcc ye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerana pusat membeli-belah ini mudah untuk ditujui dan parking yang senang walaupun mahal.&lt;br /&gt;tapi tak kisahlah, sekali sekala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah tiba di perkarangan taman kllcc aku menghubungi pemuzik ini dan beberapa minit kemudian...itu pun dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beliau membawa seorang tetamu iaitu buah hatinya.&lt;br /&gt;pada saat itu pula, gadis wonderwoman berjejak kasih bersama buah hati beliau.&lt;br /&gt;rakan lama di sekolah menengah katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"great!"&lt;/em&gt; teriak aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apabila gadis wonderwoman leka bersembang bersama buah hati pemuzik ini aku pula sibuk bersembang mengenai isu-isu semasa bersama musician ini.&lt;br /&gt;macam-macam lah! dari multilevel business yang aku kurang mengetahui itu hinggalah ke islam hadhari.wah! sudah lama ya kita tidak bersembang bersama, cara pemikiran beliau turut berubah berbanding 3 tahun dahulu waktu aku mula mengenali beliau.&lt;br /&gt;baguslah, untung buah hati beliau ya? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambil ditemani rokok dan pelbagai jenis air dari cold storage,kami bersembang tentang kesenian, maklumlah kami bertiga(termasuk gadis wonderwoman) merupakan para seni dengan idea-idea yang luar biasa.&lt;br /&gt;dari michel rojkind dengan design bangunan berasaskan beat drum dan empayar star wars hinggalah ke seni photographic melalui pancaran x-ray.&lt;br /&gt;tidak lupa juga, gadis wonderwoman mengadu akan gelagat-gelagat coursemate beliau yang perangai macam tidak supportive and rigid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"biasalah tu, tidak semua berfikir macam kita.ye tak?" &lt;/em&gt;kata aku sambil membakar sebatang rokok.&lt;br /&gt;gadis wonderwoman hanya mengangguk saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam kegilaan(dan ketidakwarasan kami berbual tentang seni) tiba-tiba pemuzik memberi soalan yang spontan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"apa yang kau boleh tafsirkan bila kau tengok air pancut ni"&lt;br /&gt;pada ketika itu,air pancut itu memancutkan air ke atas dan membiarkan tarikan graviti menarik segumpal air yang telah dipancut ke bawah lalu mengulangi proses yang sama bertubi-tubi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jawapan-jawapannya:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku: menunjukkan personaliti seseorang itu dalam melakukan sesuatu perkara di mana beliau&lt;br /&gt;         sedang menuju kehadapan/keatas dengan konsisten lalu tidak mampu dan rebah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pemuzik: wah,indah kan? engkau pula gadis wonder woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gadis wonderwoman: sesuatu perkara yang berkenaan dengan ilmu fizik.tapi aku dah lupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pemuzik:hmm.,.boleh diterima.aku pula,kuning sikit.aku tengok air pancut ni macam sperma&lt;br /&gt;                yang keluar dari penis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku &amp;amp; gadis wonderwoman &amp;amp; buah hati pemuzik: LOL LOL LOL LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya..seni itu tidak boleh dinafikan apabila dikatakan indah terutama sekali oleh manusia seperti kami bertiga.perbualan kami ini tidak berhenti walaupun jam telah menunjukkan pukul 8:43pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kami ini &lt;strong&gt;ART ADDICT&lt;/strong&gt; ya..bukan &lt;strong&gt;DIOR ADDICT&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-2859647204718975375?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/2859647204718975375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=2859647204718975375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2859647204718975375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/2859647204718975375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/06/borak-borak.html' title='BORAK-BORAK'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-5937965876903046762</id><published>2008-05-29T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T23:32:07.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STYLE + BRAND=FASHION &amp; LIFE STYLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;     Lately,this early 2yrs i guess,i've been quite a stylist for myself compared to the year before that. I learn how to wear make up and fragrance shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i may sound left behind on fashion but i dont care because i )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the varieties of brands are very obsessive especially perfume and jeans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;faris has been the best person to talk about fashion,he's just good,probabbly he read fashion magazine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's gonna be a chef not a fashion designer.but if he's a fashion designer,he'll do good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you,gracias,domo gozaimas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes people get so obsessive with the brand,i've met a few people who are acting so,i mean its not wrong to wear or use expensive things or clothing but its just stupid to see them cursing cheap things from stores such as Giant or Carrefour.believe me there are just people like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i DO buy expensive things but i also buy shirts and lingeries,its just cheap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and lets just talk about lingeries:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you dont have to get those expensive ones in Pavilion,all undies last for 3months until the garters loosen up and fraying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so its wasted for buying expensive lingeries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe im wrong,maybe im right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(about the garters loosen n fraying is correct i've been wearing undies for 15yrs,duh~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;same goes to the other attires.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is even sad especially to those who came from a normal family,they dont earn money for themselves yet,but study and due to peer pressure,she/he started to become like her/his other rich friends.this happens everywhere,erverytime around the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is very sickening and burdens the other species:-mum and dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes,parents would give anything to their child as much as they can give.same goes to you too,if u have children of yourself you would give them everything too dont you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if its hard to get,u would surely work for it in order to make your other blood happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some say they feel the confidence in themselves when they wear expensive clothing,it depends,it might be true,i wear perfume to unleash the confidence in me.some might not be agree with me,mama dont agree on me (she has many p'fume but she doesnt use it,she said bau dia memeningkan).ok what ever mama,u might be true as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whatever it is,the conlclusion is u might smell good and wear fancy brands,but that doesnt mean you are confident  enough to head for everything.you might wear bargain stuff and be so confident untill people cant even find out that your are lying!hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nice one huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it doesnt matter what you wear and what you smell(pleasant smell ofcourse!!) the rich people can go on and spend their money,they just have the moolah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what?life is not fair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes ofcourse life is not fair..nothing is fair in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some people get much through lying and corruption whereas you have to earn as much as you can for 8hours(working) or probably 15hours..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we need to motivate ourselves in this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;change the way we're thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just think although we dont earn much,we're happy to have our love ones with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the best part is,we dont corrupt anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;peace!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S: WEAR ANYTHING COMFORTABLE AND STILL LOOK FABOULOUS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-5937965876903046762?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/5937965876903046762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=5937965876903046762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5937965876903046762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/5937965876903046762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/05/style-brandfashion-life-style.html' title='STYLE + BRAND=FASHION &amp; LIFE STYLE'/><author><name>Sang Berfikir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698928848730955155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GerlLFwYSvs/SHeESlHcTvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6R_m-ikrh5Y/S220/hello+kit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1562755038043883798.post-6501677445254711653</id><published>2008-05-29T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T21:57:11.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Ho! Let's Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Allright...it's my first time here,n yes thank you to dhaus ismail,in order to comment his provoking posts(it was?i guess so) i have to create one account,and i tell myself lets not waste this account and start a blog myself ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lets talk on my 2months holiday shall i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2months is too much for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dont know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i heard the word 'work' had crossed your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no thanks,not for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what can a 1st year architecture student do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;not much i guess.haha! i can work at any 7e's but ...i dont think that suits me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;not to brag,but i dont think ayah would let me to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just dont ask why..ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PAINTING?DRAWING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the word painting&amp;amp;drawing did popped up in my mind you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i think i'll paint and draw tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see..i dont think i can do much..brrrffffffffffffffffff!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1562755038043883798-6501677445254711653?l=bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/feeds/6501677445254711653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1562755038043883798&amp;postID=6501677445254711653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/6501677445254711653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1562755038043883798/posts/default/6501677445254711653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bumikukucarlana.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-ho-lets-go.html' title='Hey Ho! 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