tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29768587630937384372011-08-02T03:53:51.965+08:00Lensa Gerila Hutan Batukintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.comBlogger421100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-19392382421888592152010-03-27T00:30:00.002+08:002010-03-27T00:31:38.617+08:00

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Baru nak menceburkan diri dalam bidang menedit gambar. Sebarang kritikan dan cadangan membina amatlah dialu-alukan..

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-82236420673191416522010-02-01T04:33:00.001+08:002010-02-01T04:33:57.837+08:00

Arsenal got their arse fucked at Emirates!!!!

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-26178451552632745762010-01-30T04:03:00.000+08:002010-01-30T04:04:05.848+08:00

Aku ada nak jual Way Huge Fat Sandwich, RM450. 10/10 condition, with box and papers. Condition mcm kedai.Reason for sale : Mau pakai ongkos!

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Aku rindu Sleepy Jeremy..

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-6464507737429404862010-01-07T03:00:00.000+08:002010-01-07T03:01:21.409+08:00

This is my honest opinion from my point of view.How many times have the bible been revised???This is the latest revision that is taking place right before their very eyes. Human intervention has corrupted the bible from almost day one more so after the council of Nicea, presided by a pagan ruler.So catholics and christian please do more research on this topic in order to see what has been done

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-17989404292787019382009-11-08T02:10:00.000+08:002009-11-08T02:25:25.661+08:00

Seronok tengok "sek-sek beruk klate" bakar kerusi stadium..The 'clans' were behaving in their 'usual manner'....Primates..Its good to have a good laugh once in a while..They sure make my day..

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Its 3 a.m in the morning. Your stomach grumbled for food. Its sahur time. You have two packets of "Mi Goreng Maggi" inside ur plastic bag. You boiled the water. But then, you cant seem to find any bowl. Your "kehidupan serba lengkap" housemate is working on night shift. You cant borrow his bowl. Theres no fork or spoon. Your hot weter is ready. Again, your stomach grumbled. Desperate. Then your

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-46953161936843962472009-08-24T01:26:00.003+08:002009-08-24T01:48:45.907+08:00

It happened once, then twice, then thrice. Then it seems like this could go on forever. I don’t even know what to say anymore. I do love you. There's no doubt about it. But I'm not sure whether I can take this if its keep on going forever. I'm not asking much. Just a simple respect would do. And yet, the sms I got from you sounds so threatening. The end? As simple as that? You know I wouldn’t

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-36970424201156461012009-07-14T18:37:00.000+08:002009-07-14T18:39:09.240+08:00

The objective of STPM is to pass people?How do you explain the fact that 87% of the students passed the exams of the Sijil Tinggi Persekolahan Malaysia (STPM) recently, when during your father's time only 10% would have passed ?Are students getting smarter? Or are STPM questions getting easier? Let me put things in their proper perspective.During your grandfather's time, they would ask exam

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-15818500639054573712009-07-07T06:14:00.000+08:002009-07-07T06:15:04.080+08:00

I came into this world as a reject Look into these eyesThen you'll see the size of these flamesDwellin on the pastIts burnin' up my brainEveryone that burns has to learn from the painHey I think about the dayMy girlie ran away with my payWhen fellas come to playNo she stuck with my homeez that she fuckedAnd I'm just a sucker with a lump in my throatHey, like a chumpShould I be feelin' bad?

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-32353951421036893662009-06-03T18:11:00.000+08:002009-06-03T18:12:50.697+08:00

I know you hate explaining..If you dont like doin it, dont even tell me stuff that i dont understand..When i dont understand, u plak mmg xnk explain..so much for communication lah je mcm tu..but u being u..i'd know u say "wtv"..duhh..

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-43723029918285040292009-05-11T02:50:00.001+08:002009-05-11T02:50:53.378+08:00

She's staring at me, I'm sitting wondering what she's thinkingUmmm Nobody's talking, cause' talking just turns into screaming (Oooo)And now yes I'm yelling over her, she yelling over me,all that that means is neither of us are listening,and what's even worse, that we don't even remember why we're fightingIt's all for nothing (fighting for)nothing, (crying for)nothing, (oohh)When we won't let it

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-61607104287475412712009-04-20T02:14:00.000+08:002009-04-20T02:25:47.019+08:00

I may not be a decisive person. There are a lot of things to be considered I suppose. I always tend to count all these little issues and details.Inconclusive.Inconsistant.Sometimes I can be unassure of things. Maybe Im the type of person that needs certainty,security,and planning.yes, I'm boring. Typical. Nothing special.Im not too good at gambling. Hence, I dont gamble. Tried. Tried. Tried.

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-35941161772574088602009-04-20T00:52:00.000+08:002009-04-20T00:53:54.435+08:00

We used to be best friends,But now were falling apart.Not quite sure how it happened,But now it's just hurting the heart.We told each other everything,One story at a time.Then one day it suddenly changed,You were with 'him' half the time.You said you didn't like him,All this time, you see.So why now change your mind?Could this really be?Am I really losing a friend that's been like a "cousin" to

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kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-69621557726466114592009-04-13T08:40:00.000+08:002009-04-13T08:41:13.574+08:00

Pada mlm 28 Mac yg lalu,lebih kurang pukul 8.30 mlm hingga 9.30 mlm,seluruh dunia bergelap seketika selama hampir 1 jam untuk menunjukkan tanda sokongan kepada Earth Hour.Earth Hour juga dikatakan sebagai 'stepping stone' untuk memulakan kempen mengurangkan Global Warming.Antara negara yg begitu bersemangat mempromosikan Earth Hour ialah AS,UK,Rusia dan negara2 Eropah.Tanpa kita sedari bahawa

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-8004744634749250472009-04-08T22:14:00.000+08:002009-04-08T22:30:56.056+08:00

Saw the news today..Some idiots in the East Coast thinks that they're England Football hooligans..This is our standard of football..Pathethic..A quote from my friend.."sebelum kita nak jadi professional, pemikiran kene professional du

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Love may be man-madeBut it must existIt's what you want the mostAnd most resistLove's pollutedNo, no, it's pureIt's convolutedOne thing I could say for sureI couldn't love you anymoreI couldn't love you anymoreI couldn't love you anymoreI couldn't love you anymoreI couldn't love you anymoreIt's a game of fetchWe'll never winYou throw me outIt brings us backYou throw me out againLoves an

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-20055677302868032692009-04-06T18:56:00.000+08:002009-04-06T19:13:48.360+08:00

I dont know whats wrong. And I bet you dont know too. That is all that I've been thinking about since like forever. Maybe that just it. The end of it all. Maybe at the moment Im writing this, thinking of the things we had, you were thinking about something else, and enjoying other company. Maybe to you this is all a big joke. Maybe to me all of this is a big joke too. But it aint funny anymore so

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Lastly, we stare at the sky and praise the will.Reconciliations lying sprawled one on top of the other.Action gets ahead of us.Keep believing without realizing a long gone shadow.Hide a voicless word I saved yesterdayAnd lose track of it.Time goes on treasuring the fact in my mindThat your pain has gone.Grief repeats one way or the other,Leave the door open with high thoughts.Damage the present

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-69441626318650233532009-04-04T23:44:00.000+08:002009-04-04T23:48:56.762+08:00

Bila ramai berani la..Back up diri masing2..hanya kuat bila berada di kelompok rakan-rakan sendiri..Pernah berani berdiri sendiri?Apabila sunyi?Seorang diri?Tanpa diawasi?Tunjuk belang..Takut kecundang..Aku yang berdiri sendiri..Terlalu mengerti erti berdikari?Taktik perang gerila..Serang,lari,sembunyi..Akan ku tumpaskan satu persatu..Musuh berkepala batu..Andai kau ku ketemu..Biar kita beradu..

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It's been so long since I've been by myselfAnd I need this more than you will ever knowPeople like you and me never felt the breezePeople like you and me will never know the easy wayI scream into the wind and laughAs the words slap me in hte faceI would gladly trade a lifetime of convenienceFor and honest day or twoIt's just not the same when you're staringInto a perfect golden sunsetAnd thinking

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There are blue skies in my dreamsAnd laughter that seems unendingThere are green grass fields thereAnd happiness and hope for tomorrowMy cup is full and my heartSpills awkward and embarrasing bloodOnto white golden streetsAnd I am unashamed of the stains my steps leaveTears stream down my cheeksOnly to meet their redeemer and be wiped awayAnd there is joy

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-46000788612723852002009-03-31T01:34:00.000+08:002009-03-31T02:02:04.913+08:00

Everything I know is about to change..Me,myself and I..the people around me, the environment, the society, family, friends..These things will always happen..Changes..long before we were born...long after we are dead..there are still cahnges..Human being has live in this kind of situation since Adam & Eve..and yet some of us find it hard to cope with changes..and why is that?Been thinking bout

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-49134743730864176372009-03-21T15:47:00.001+08:002009-03-21T15:48:38.871+08:00

"hanya tuhan ku berserah" "pada siapa aku mengadu pada dirimu" - P.Ramlee splat on the ceiling shaping a tear unhappy with the slightest stain on your soul flooded with choices you narrow your way so people will love you some people you'll see i've been waiting patiently dreaming for the day to come i've been trying endlessly searching for the remedy the zeros are laughing romance was a thing

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-88441967200441101382009-02-19T10:46:00.002+08:002009-02-19T11:03:25.140+08:00

Did I ever bother about your personal stuff?Did I ever ask for your intervention?Did I ever?Sharing is caring..Friends cares..But they should'nt be smart ass and try to run their friend's life for them..Fuck!If u think that I will lose a diamond while I'm too busy collecting stones,U're fucking wrong..Since when do you care anyway?Last week?Maybe last month?Or even last year?I've always been

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-56825659927228876292009-02-17T17:34:00.002+08:002009-02-17T17:40:55.741+08:00

"Elliot is your normal boy, until one day, when he meets a little lost alien. Elliot decides to keep the alien, in which he gives the name E.T. Elliot works with E.T. in trying to find him a way to get back home. Elliot must make the difficult sacrifice. Whether to help his new friend or to lose him? Whatever the decision is, Elliot must keep him hidden, as someone else is out to look for him.""

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-73288202158021182962009-02-17T16:17:00.004+08:002009-02-17T16:22:06.843+08:00

*tolong kawan-kawan.Entry ni originally posted kat blog Dull Entertainment Programme (klik). This is one real beauty. Jadi mana-mana yang berminat kena bertindak cepatlah.. hehehe..This is what Acai DEP wrote:I'm actually sad to announce this but as a return favor to my good friend, I'm putting this ad on his behalf. DEP has been using this bass guitar, numerous times for our shows and it’s hard

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-20209810254011590282009-02-09T11:25:00.003+08:002009-02-09T11:27:39.643+08:00

life can be shitty at times..now..im in the process of coping with it..nowno enthuhsiasm to write..for now..or maybe ist better to keep it secret..for now...

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-85285515074555252352008-12-06T19:24:00.001+08:002008-12-06T19:31:40.634+08:00

Myself, often clueless and naïveI’m artless, credulous, and defensiveIgnorance is bliss for meSomething I don’t know can’t hurt meI tend to twist your words(I do, I do, I do a lot)Make you look so clueless(How could you even withstand it)This ugly fucking attitude wins no warAll I can do is to go on so far,Ignorance is bliss for meSomething I don’t know can’t hurt meThe more we age, the farther

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-5684766515816776212008-12-05T21:35:00.015+08:002008-12-06T17:39:50.436+08:00

“Emotional catharsis, pain-stained melodies, straight out guitars, and pulsative drumming”Defensive Wound is an emotive hardcore bands rising from a small city named Port Klang which is located in the royal town of Klang, Selangor, Malaysia. Our music are influenced by bands like Escape, Fingerprint, Anomie, Hour Of The Star, Suis La Lune, Rites of Spring, Orchid, La Quite, Neil Perry, Pg.99,

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-82816010882782441472008-11-30T07:38:00.003+08:002008-12-02T02:46:21.450+08:00

The word “lonely” describes a human state or feeling involving isolation, or the feeling of disconnection with others, etc. Why you’re feeling lonely? Why am I feeling lonely? The reason differs from each individual. Some feels lonely because they don’t have a life partner, a soul mate. Some feels lonely because they have lost their loved ones. Some feels lonely because they choose to be. This is

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-83337427807592401292008-11-21T17:54:00.000+08:002008-11-21T18:09:25.945+08:00

Artist: Caliban Song: Storm Of RageWalls collapse onto me,I ride the storm of ragea mistake became a chain – reaction and the reflection falls upon meit's time for change,understanding and faith are what friends are about,but on every corner disappointment(is waiting, every wall would have understood me better),I

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-39587239453873451352008-11-15T21:18:00.019+08:002008-11-15T22:25:03.110+08:00

Yesterday, I went to watch the “Impak Maksima The Musical” show at Istana Budaya. At first I was very reluctant, but since my gf asked me to give it a shot, I give it a go. Plus, her lil brother + birthday boy + game freak (way to go bro!!!) wanted to lend my PSP for a few days. It’s been a while since I last saw him. And, her cousin Wawa, which scored 5A’s in her UPSR result, also tags along. So

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-37049870822495823152008-11-12T05:08:00.002+08:002008-11-12T05:18:54.888+08:00

Saye tertarik untuk menulis artikel di dalam Bahasa Melayu (bukan Bahasa Malaysia?) setelah membaca blog rakan saye, Encik Joe Max dari Kuning dan Oren. Ia mengingatkan saya kepada hasil penulisan ketika zaman persekolahan (selain dari penulisan ilmiah). Ini adalah percubaan berani mati saya dalam mengketengahkan isu yang hangat diperkatakan sekarang, iaitu “Ketuanan Melayu”. Mungkin setelah

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-17617879416181852372008-11-11T04:59:00.002+08:002008-11-11T05:01:47.684+08:00

The nature of relationship between human and animals is very complex. For decades we have known, they are one of our sources of food; livestock, scientific research material, friend etc. This relationship is a highly EMOtive topic, which has stimulated passionate pleas worldwide for a reconsideration of our attitudes towards and treatment of other animal species.In Islam, Muslims are encouraged

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-90095316736729975472008-11-11T01:48:00.012+08:002008-11-11T02:54:49.374+08:00

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-17235555127224063522008-11-10T17:27:00.004+08:002008-11-10T18:20:18.662+08:00

In your eyes, people can't seem to see anything because your eyes are covered up by tears! You are constantly hurt and depressed... No one seems to understand how you feel because everyone is scared to get close to you... You long to be able to reach out and tell someone everything, and all of your problems... But you have no one to tell, or they just don't seem to want to hear what you have to

kintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15961531696933456972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2976858763093738437.post-74275442727222710392008-11-09T04:52:00.008+08:002008-11-11T02:14:08.129+08:00

Finally, I’ve managed to coerce myself to write. Though I may not know what nonsense might came up later, but I’m willing to try. Sometimes I feel like I have a phobia in writing. Graphophobia. Or is it a phobia of writing in public (Scriptophobia)? Whatever it is, I’ve managed to finished 5 sentences already, right? And fuck man, this does takes courage to do!! Hahaa..Reminds me of my favorite

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