<?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-3875628971399946967</id><updated>2012-02-04T10:06:26.008-08:00</updated><category term='rethink'/><category term='Others'/><category term='Repent'/><category term='Emotional'/><category term='Bed Time Story'/><category term='Happiness Of Life'/><category term='Retell'/><category term='Replay'/><category term='Luahan Hati'/><category term='The Journey'/><category term='Day Dreaming'/><title type='text'>Greenbird Towards Happiness</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>279</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-6769308942585173236</id><published>2012-02-04T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T09:47:31.575-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Yaa Rasulullah</title><content type='html'>oh hye miss. are you asking me for a date on the valentine's day? aww. how cute. but on the second thought, not. haha. sorry. but my time are occupied for someone i already love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-alQQiC391AA/Ty1u8Vfhg6I/AAAAAAAABTA/r-O6cbUr6ms/s1600/novalentine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-alQQiC391AA/Ty1u8Vfhg6I/AAAAAAAABTA/r-O6cbUr6ms/s400/novalentine.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705338285788857250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th february 2012 or 12 rabiulawal 1433 is my prophet birthday. yeah Muhamad bin Abdullah. we muslims are told too celebrate this day with worshiping to Allah and selawat to his messenger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. Rasulullah never told us to celebrate his birthday but we are told to do this for showing our love towards him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is also are needed to make the youngster knows better about their prophet. lets selawat everybody!&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Allahuma soli ala' saidina Muhammad, wa ala alihi saidina Muhammad.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_SLRjk8y-o/Ty1spIKjKGI/AAAAAAAABSo/K4xbYQM8iC4/s1600/Muhammad-Nama-Paling-Populer-di-Inggris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_SLRjk8y-o/Ty1spIKjKGI/AAAAAAAABSo/K4xbYQM8iC4/s400/Muhammad-Nama-Paling-Populer-di-Inggris.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705335756770453602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-6769308942585173236?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6769308942585173236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=6769308942585173236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6769308942585173236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6769308942585173236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-birthday-yaa-rasulullah.html' title='Happy Birthday Yaa Rasulullah'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-alQQiC391AA/Ty1u8Vfhg6I/AAAAAAAABTA/r-O6cbUr6ms/s72-c/novalentine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-3157733309493849154</id><published>2012-02-02T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T07:30:35.142-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>keganasan di petronas</title><content type='html'>nk kongsi cerita. cerita ape? cerita hantu. huwaa. ni copy paste dari facebook ye. harap maklum. btw, hello feb! hope you'll be fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hal Ini adalah amat menakutkan, serupa dengan kes Ms Canny Ong. Pada suatu hari, terdapat seorang wanita yang berhenti di stesen minyak untuk mengisi minyak. Setelah selesai memenuhkan tangki minyak selepas membayar menggunakan kad kredit di pam dan ingin meninggalkan stesen tersebut, atendan di dalam kedai lantas bercakap menerusi speaker dan memberitahu sesuatu yang berlaku dengan kad itu dan meminta wanita itu masuk ke dalam untuk membayar tunai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8MS4hPVT2c/Tyqrt7aBGhI/AAAAAAAABSc/i_LQcRJflMc/s1600/1petronas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8MS4hPVT2c/Tyqrt7aBGhI/AAAAAAAABSc/i_LQcRJflMc/s400/1petronas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704560683547433490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita itu keliru kerana dia telah selesai mengisi minyak dan pembayaran menggunakan kad kredit telah diluluskan. Dia menunjukkan isyarat tangan kepada atendan tersebut dan bersiap sedia untuk meninggalkan tetapi atendan tersebut sekali lagi menggesa wanita tersebut masuk ke dalam kaunter kedai untuk membayar tunai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan perasaan sedikit marah, wanita itu terus masuk ke dalam kedai dan mempertikaikan tindakan petugas tersebut dan menuduh dia menipu. Atendan tersebut memberitahu supaya wanita itu bertenang dan mendengar dengan teliti Atendan memberitahu ketika wanita tersebut sedang mengisi minyak, dia telah melihat seorang lelaki telah masuk ke dlm kereta dan bersembunyi dikerusi belakang .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan segera beliau telah menghubungi pihak polis. Wanita tersebut terus menjadi takut dan segera melihat pintu keretanya terbuka dan lelaki itu telah menyusup keluar dan meninggalkan kereta itu dengan tergesa-gesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kes baru-baru ini didapati mempunyai kaitan dengan ujian untuk permulaan geng jenayah terbaru dimana memerlukan seseorang untuk membawa balik bahagian badan seorang wanita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah satu cara yang mereka lakukan adalah dengan merangkak perlahan-lahan dan menyusup masuk ke dalam kereta wanita manakala sasaran utamanya adalah stesen minyak atau di kedai runcit pada waktu malam. Kemudian, mereka akan potong kaki / buku lali mangsa menculik mereka dan kemudiannya membunuh dan mencerai-beraikan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaedah lain adalah dengan memaksa wanita itu masuk ke dalam kereta kemudian menculik mereka, Sila sebarkan ini kepada wanita lain, orang muda dan tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama, wanita seharusnya lebih berhati-hati apabila ingin masuk ke dalam kereta pada waktu malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedua, Jangan letakkan kereta di tempat sunyi atau terpencil semata-mata ingin mendapatkan tempat letak kereta percuma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketiga, Jika boleh, elakkan memandu seorang diri pada waktu malam! Ini adalah situasi sebenar! Penculikan! Pembunuhan! Putus dan anggota badan dicerai-ceraikan! Ini semua berlaku di Malaysia !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadikan amalan :&lt;br /&gt;1. Pastikan kereta berkunci setiap masa walaupun anda meninggalkan kereta sebentar.&lt;br /&gt;2. Periksa sekeliling kereta sebelum masuk ke dalam kereta.&lt;br /&gt;3. Sentiasa peka terhadap sebarang tanda-tanda pelik dari persekitaran anda dan individu lain di dalam sekitar umum, terutama pada waktu malam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;n daripada aku &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; jgn igt kalo laki tk kene. kalo ade gay menyusup masok kete kau then jual kau. naye. naseb bek jual. kalo bende len. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-3157733309493849154?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3157733309493849154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=3157733309493849154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/3157733309493849154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/3157733309493849154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2012/02/ganas.html' title='keganasan di petronas'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8MS4hPVT2c/Tyqrt7aBGhI/AAAAAAAABSc/i_LQcRJflMc/s72-c/1petronas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-5710771395685746437</id><published>2012-01-30T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T02:34:20.352-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Sambungan Post Di Bawah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nG9kWC_5ifA/TyZv4lX6wMI/AAAAAAAABR4/d7iDD5l8SSo/s1600/p629.0.21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nG9kWC_5ifA/TyZv4lX6wMI/AAAAAAAABR4/d7iDD5l8SSo/s400/p629.0.21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703368996007100610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu. time tu luqmanul hakim nk g mengembara (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tk silap laa&lt;/span&gt;) ngan anak die. time tu die ade seekor keldai je&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;tk silap laa&lt;/span&gt;) untuk dijadikan kenderaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wahai anak, kamu naiklah keldai ini. ayah tarik&lt;/span&gt;." anaknya pun patuh kpd arahan bapa nye. pstu time die lalu kat satu bandar. ade org ckp kat belakang. "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ape punye anak suruh ayah die yg tue tu tarikkan. x perikemanusiaan lgsg. tk malu ke?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah mendengar kutukan itu. anknye mempelawa ayahnya pula yg tunggang. "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tk pe laa ayah. ayah laa pulak naek. saya tarik&lt;/span&gt;" setibanya mereka ke satu lagi bandar. ade org ckp kat belakng, "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ape punye bapak. suruh any die yg maseh kecik tarik kan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;terok betol dera anak.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah mendengar perbualan tu luqmanul hakim turun dan kedua-dua nya menarik keldai itu dan teruskan berjalan menggunakan kaki mereka sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setibanya di suatu bandar lagi. ade org ckp kat belakang. "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ape punye orang. dasar kufur nikmat. ade keldai taknk naek. tuhan kasi kemudahan tknk gune. puii laa.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan luqmanul hakim pon berkata kepada anaknya, "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wahai anakku yg soleh. igtlah. kite tidak akan dapat menyenangkan hati semua pihak di dunie ini melainkan dengan izin Allah yg maha esa.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;changing to english mode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ix3g8KCCTk/TyZyAGpA5aI/AAAAAAAABSE/b6yRsf1xmD4/s1600/Study.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ix3g8KCCTk/TyZyAGpA5aI/AAAAAAAABSE/b6yRsf1xmD4/s400/Study.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703371324219516322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah that's the story. the moral is we cant make everyone satisfied about anything we do. and i know. not everybody is satisfied with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's the thing. i want everybody that had read this post, please IM or email or message or anything to me about what did you really hate about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so with that i can improve myself towards a better me. if you didn't tell me i will never know what's wrong right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and from deep down of my soul, i'm sorry for all the things that i done makes you hurt inside and outside. and again. i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-5710771395685746437?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5710771395685746437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=5710771395685746437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5710771395685746437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5710771395685746437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/sambungan-post-di-bawah.html' title='Sambungan Post Di Bawah'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nG9kWC_5ifA/TyZv4lX6wMI/AAAAAAAABR4/d7iDD5l8SSo/s72-c/p629.0.21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-8724422573852432935</id><published>2012-01-29T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T00:14:47.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>You, Me, and Unkown</title><content type='html'>hye! right now i'm so dead bored and suddenly something pops up inside my head. guess what? huwaa. curios already? that's the thing that i'm gonna share with you all in this post today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know that many people doesn't like me much? and yeah maybe you're one of them. they said that they hate the way i talk, walk, treat people, stalk, look, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO_9X8h1JPc/TyZNbG4wsdI/AAAAAAAABRs/BUOsMKUuckA/s1600/Yondaime-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO_9X8h1JPc/TyZNbG4wsdI/AAAAAAAABRs/BUOsMKUuckA/s400/Yondaime-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703331106211803602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only one person. but just like i said. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt;. and yeah. not everybody hates me? so why? fyi, i treat all people equally and same including my friends and all unknown people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way i talk, walk etc etc. it's all the same. so why i asked again. maybe some of you must say, "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you sure didn't realize it. you treat people differently. i know. i saw.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello people. it's my body. and i know what am i doing. i will never treat person differently except for my family and my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the only thing that different in the way i treat my friends and my best friends is i likes to hug them often, i will feel comfortable when shares secret with them and i will feel extra ease with them. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. all the things that luqmanul hakim taught us is all true. "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wait2. who again?&lt;/span&gt;" luqmanul hakim. didn't you know him? no? haish. did you want to know what did he taught us? "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hell yeah!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tell me!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.- okay2 i tell yaa. but is it okay? because if i tell you his story this post will become even longer. "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who the hell cares?&lt;/span&gt;" okay. suite urself. i'll write his story in malay okay. here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait. on the second thought. i'll tell you about him in my next post as the second part. and by doing that, this post will not seen as long old boring article, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n mybe smbungan ade kat atas post ni jek. tgk tau! okay, till next post. jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AAF0H8ypNKo/TyZL9zzBVNI/AAAAAAAABRg/NHU1T2U_i3g/s1600/p16_17.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AAF0H8ypNKo/TyZL9zzBVNI/AAAAAAAABRg/NHU1T2U_i3g/s400/p16_17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703329503359620306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span 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left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When America takes 1 million livesin Iraq for oil:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not Terrorism.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When India kills 5 lakh people in Kashmir , Rapped their women:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not Terrorism.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When Serbs rape Muslim women in Kosovo/Bosnia:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not Terrorism.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When Russians kill 200,000 Chechens in&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;bombings:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not Terrorism&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When Jews kick out Palestinians and take their land:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not Terrorism.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When American drones kill entire family in Afghanistan/ Pakistan:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not Terrorism&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When Israel kills 10,000 Lebanese civilians due to 2 missing soldiers:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not Terrorism&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When Muslims retaliate and show you how you treat us:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Terrorism?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It seems like the word&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Terrorism" is only&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;reserved for Muslims.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;can anyone tell me what's the true meaning of terrorism?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a 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that boy. but hey. enjoy your reading. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4dYnZGheRKQ/Tx_9iprMkEI/AAAAAAAABQY/68p9XlzM7q4/s1600/chat-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4dYnZGheRKQ/Tx_9iprMkEI/AAAAAAAABQY/68p9XlzM7q4/s400/chat-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701554425018748994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"didn't you feel embarrass when you're holding hands or hug your mother in public when you're this big? if you're me, i will feel a big mass of total shame in myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh. what a nice question you asked. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;senyum&lt;/span&gt;) do you really wanna know what did i feel when i hold hands with my mom when i take a walk? i feel&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; jannah&lt;/span&gt; flowing through my hands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"err."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"and yeah. even tho that's only my imagination. do you want to know when and why did i imagine like that when i hold my mom's hands?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hell yeah! tell me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jFxiYBLMrYA/Tx_9pfxQgtI/AAAAAAAABQk/vlRFaYHS7aU/s1600/holdhands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jFxiYBLMrYA/Tx_9pfxQgtI/AAAAAAAABQk/vlRFaYHS7aU/s400/holdhands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701554542618903250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's the story. three years ago in shams, there's an open day there. and i'm surely participant that event. i saw many people coming in and out. suddenly, i saw something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw few of my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; don't wanted to meet seniors&lt;/span&gt;, they were welcoming their parents at the front gate. and yeah. their staying in hostels. i saw something really miraculous to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw they're hugging and kissing their parents with so many peoples around. i was really astonished. weren't them the worst, the scariest and the most don't have heart guy i ever met in school? what happen to them? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nk ckap rindu baru balek minggu lepas&lt;/span&gt;. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i asked them the same question to them. weren't they felt embarrassed? then they told me this. ready? go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"even taiko like us loves our parents and family. even us care about them. try to imagine, what if we didn't have the opportunity to kiss them or hug them again. try to think that that was the last hug that i can give to my parents. my dream is, whenever my mom or dad died, i want to be the imam for their solat jenazah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"huwaa. can i follow your way and dream seniors?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sure. but don't get us wrong. we still the worst and scariest seniors that you had met. now that you want to follow our style you must pay. or else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"o god the most merciful and the most beneficent, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELP ME!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. that's why i didn't care if anyone called me a grownup baby or mom's kid. i will never feel embarrassed when i holding hands with my parents. it is way better than i hold a non-bloodrelative girls hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, all that i write just now is a total &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;TRUE STORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. you should try too. don't feel shy. it's your parents. who cares if someone condemn you. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi jangan lebih2 lak smpi parents kite lak mal&lt;/span&gt;u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. jane. title best an? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oGWQzLrz_So/Tx__zM7736I/AAAAAAAABRI/QCrLhV2U-J8/s1600/150569_179852598697059_100000169609992_705498_6890629_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oGWQzLrz_So/Tx__zM7736I/AAAAAAAABRI/QCrLhV2U-J8/s400/150569_179852598697059_100000169609992_705498_6890629_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701556908385361826" 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title='please, hold my hand princess'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4dYnZGheRKQ/Tx_9iprMkEI/AAAAAAAABQY/68p9XlzM7q4/s72-c/chat-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7165055371523147841</id><published>2012-01-20T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T01:56:57.474-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>SOPA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;The world &lt;b&gt;without Free&lt;/b&gt; net&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf2wyA5CHuo/Txk2g2eDUOI/AAAAAAAABQM/TJ9IFN3Jgew/s1600/402738_2275992479523_1840064341_1459879_70844232_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf2wyA5CHuo/Txk2g2eDUOI/AAAAAAAABQM/TJ9IFN3Jgew/s400/402738_2275992479523_1840064341_1459879_70844232_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699646741419348194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-7165055371523147841?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7165055371523147841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;and i thought this thing only happen in malaysia. n i'm totally wrong. watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZrK4llAu2T0?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="400" frameborder="0" height="233"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;jane.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-660581221875822808?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/660581221875822808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=660581221875822808' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-1034701953438694501</id><published>2012-01-15T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T08:15:58.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>Beyond The Apocalypse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;warning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;post ini di tules dalam bahase melayu sbb malas nk pk ayat english. dan jangan tertipu dengan tajuk nih. post ni berbaurkan Islamik. tajuk ni sje je nk curi perhatian org. tajuk sebenar post nih manusia akhir zaman. wth? islamik? nak keluar? cepat2 tekan button &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;see yaa&lt;/span&gt; sekarang! sebelom terlambat! tknk bla? okeh. bce smpi habes tau! post ni pnjg sikit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeh. sy di sini nk berkongsi cerita yang tadi sy pergi dgr ceramah ustaz azhar idrus kat masjid senawang. ramai gile. pstu kat situ pon ramai org jual barang, ambil kesempatan laa katekan. ustad ni sumpah dah macam artis. femes gileh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi aku dan kawan aku ade bet. kalo aku buat post pasal Islam mesti sume org bace tajuk je straight bla g tmpt len. so kalo anda berjaya bce smpi habes, leave ur message and tell me that i'm totally wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NH9pRb1vdSw/TxL6iZK74QI/AAAAAAAABQA/elBiFB0rlOk/s1600/sejarah-ustaz-azhar-idrus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NH9pRb1vdSw/TxL6iZK74QI/AAAAAAAABQA/elBiFB0rlOk/s400/sejarah-ustaz-azhar-idrus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697891947356348674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tdi aku dgr ceramah tajuk die manusia akhir zaman. n aku nk kongsi lah ngan korang. cite die cmni. Rasulullah S.A.W pnah berkate : akhir zaman nanti susah orang nk pegang Islam seperti susah orang nk memegang bara api.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maksud nye? sbgi contoh, zaman skang kene pk macam2. smpi terpakse menduakan antara islam dan kehidupan seharian. sbgi contoh. da pukul 2.30pm. kene amek anak dari sekolah. tpi tak solat zohor lagi. so, kite mesti pk nk amek anak dulu sbb takut jem. tpi tak takut Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak pham? satu lagi contoh. kite dpat keje. gajim rm2000. tpi org tu kate tak leh pkai tudung. hmm. susah nih. da laa gaji mahal susah nk dapat. aku bukan pndai mane pon. jdi ape kite pilih? anak ramai. susah kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20study/Izumilover/tumblr/gifs/7aa22c97eee3.gif?o=3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h243/Izumilover/tumblr/gifs/7aa22c97eee3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah buat ini sume sbb ape? sbb di akhir zaman ini Allah nk ukur antara sume hamba die siape yg terbaek dan cube berusaha. spe berusaha Allah tolong. KL. ikot kajian. tempat yg pleng byk maksiat di Malaysia. tpi kat KL jugak lah tmpt paleng byk ceramah agama di buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo kite pk logik kan. kalo tmpt tu penoh ngan org terok, psti org sekeliling akan terikot-ikot. tpi sbb ade orang yg berusaha utk mengenali Allah, Allah bantu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah suruh perhambakan diri kite kepada nya. berape byk Allah nk? tak byk. 5 waktu jek. berape lame? hmm. lebeh kurang 4-6 minit satu waktu. nk keje, belajar atau bersronok pergilah. Allah tk larang pon. jdi bile kene hukuman jgn kate Allah zalim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kite pndg sekeliling. ramai tak pakai tudung. kite je pakai tudung. kene ejek. ape class pakai tudung? ape class? di rusia, jepun, US, dan mexico. negara sejuk. negara bukan Islam. negara maju. tpi ramai jek org Islam pakai tudung. style jek. class jek. ni stakat dok ampang. haha. (ustad tu cakap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kite mmg tak boleh nk elak. mmg ni akhir zaman. ade sheikh cakap, bile kite kejar dunie akhirat akan tercicir. tpi bile kite kejar akhirat dunie pulak akan tercicir. jdi kite kejar yg kekal abadi. yg sementara kite kejar juge. tpi yg tercicir biarlah tercicir. faham? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah! tahniah! kerana anda dah berjaya habeskan bace. aku tabek kau lah. sumpah. oklah. jane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-1034701953438694501?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1034701953438694501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=1034701953438694501' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1034701953438694501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1034701953438694501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/beyond-apocalypse.html' title='Beyond The Apocalypse'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NH9pRb1vdSw/TxL6iZK74QI/AAAAAAAABQA/elBiFB0rlOk/s72-c/sejarah-ustaz-azhar-idrus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-8078016698368148378</id><published>2012-01-13T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T06:47:14.229-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>O lord, dogs!</title><content type='html'>a long long time ago. but not too long. when i was 6 years old. i live in a place called selayang. it is located in KL. i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day. i took a walked around my hometown. when i walk and walk and walk. with my careless attitude, i fell into a sewage. i thought i had drown for an instance. but lucky me. there was nothing in the sewage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/anime%20run" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a202/hopeless_little_1/small2599059.gif" alt="anime run Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started to walked again and tried to search a way out from the sewage. suddenly, i found something. something that i thought would change my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found a puppy in the sewage. a puppy with white fur. the puppy was begging for a help because of his bad condition. with the brain of 6 years old kid. i can't leave the puppy alone here. he's too cute to be left here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to take it back home. but something reminds me, maybe the angel reminds me about what ustazah had told me in school. "muslim's cannot touch dogs nor pig". oh well. she said dogs. not puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i bring him home. i called him zero. but when i reached home. i realized that i will get busted when moms know about this. so i decided to take care of zero secretly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-or4tMfCYgiU/TxBlh-tgzCI/AAAAAAAABPo/-mA1wnXNky4/s1600/White_German_Shepherd.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-or4tMfCYgiU/TxBlh-tgzCI/AAAAAAAABPo/-mA1wnXNky4/s400/White_German_Shepherd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697165163067657250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aww. it really looks like zero. seriously&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday i asked mom for money and i told her that i wanted to buy some snacks. but the truth was i used the money to buy dogs food. sometimes if i didn't had enough money to buy dogs food, i gave my meal to zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time pass by, years gone one by one. and zero surely had grown up. we played with each other everyday. zero sure makes my life different. at that time, he's the only best friend i got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day, i went to zero's hideout to gave him some food. suddenly he barks at me and started to chased me fiercely. i know, this is not the same game we used to play. this time i know he wanted to attacked me. but i don't know why. i cried and asked for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with zero's grown up body, he reached me and successfully bit my leg. my whole body fall down onto the earth. i'm started beggin for help. but no one hears. then i saw a rock nearby. i tried to reach it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i hear men voices. they come to rescued me. after zero realize the situation he ran away as fast as he could. i looked at him get away. and i really feels sad at the moment. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;"&gt;you filthy dog bastard!! I HATE YOU!!&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. this story is positively a lie. hanyalah rekaan semata-mata. tidak ada kene-mengena dengan hidup dan yang mati. gile ke aku nk bawak balek anjing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. jadi ape faktor sebenar nye saya membenci anjing? ketika saya berumur 6 tahun saya dikejar oleh beberape ekor anjing yg tidak puas hati dengan saya. semenjak tu saya trauma nmpk anjing. diorang takleh dekat pon dgn saya. kalau tak. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay that's all folks! thanks for reading. hope you'll enjoy. jane!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-8078016698368148378?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8078016698368148378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=8078016698368148378' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8078016698368148378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8078016698368148378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-lord-dogs.html' title='O lord, dogs!'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-or4tMfCYgiU/TxBlh-tgzCI/AAAAAAAABPo/-mA1wnXNky4/s72-c/White_German_Shepherd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-1870107002620228232</id><published>2012-01-11T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T02:25:03.691-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>First</title><content type='html'>i came from the street 10 years ago. and suddenly i found him. each day in my life i had been through with him. i doesn't have any single clue about him. any single info to know more about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time pass. and i realize. he needs me. he needs me more than anybody else. he needs my support in his old times. then i decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll follow him wherever he go. i'll answer all his call. i'll carry his things. i'll write all the letter for him. i'll make a note for every word he said. and if he needs me. i'll accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh hye. do you have any idea what the hell did i just wrote? no? me neither. bahaha. no laa. this is not a love letter or a girl confession to some guy. the first and second paragraph is just shit i wrote for the intro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at the third paragraph, i just explain what did i just do in my work hours. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;work? you work? how come i didn't know? &lt;/span&gt;haha. i work with my pops. i work as his personal assistance. it's kinda boring job you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most part that i really hate is when my dad asked me to wait in the office and read the shits inside the computer. i mean info or '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;minit mesyurat&lt;/span&gt;'. it is boring as hell there. why? because there is nobody else that i can talk too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish. i doesn't really wanted this job. actually i really wanted to become a shop promoter. by doing that, i can meet many peoples. and of course many chick. mwahaha. ok lah. jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRqHdBPEO2Y/Tw1iv9R1WsI/AAAAAAAABPc/Q-NAXDw5QmY/s1600/DSC01294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRqHdBPEO2Y/Tw1iv9R1WsI/AAAAAAAABPc/Q-NAXDw5QmY/s400/DSC01294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696317679736281794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;help me! i'm bored to death here&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha. da lame tk tgkap gmba cni&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/3875628971399946967-1870107002620228232?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1870107002620228232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=1870107002620228232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1870107002620228232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1870107002620228232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/first.html' title='First'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRqHdBPEO2Y/Tw1iv9R1WsI/AAAAAAAABPc/Q-NAXDw5QmY/s72-c/DSC01294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-8047736622998791220</id><published>2012-01-06T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T12:44:32.488-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>super dislike</title><content type='html'>hye people! guess what? today i want to share with all of you about 10 things that i hate the most in my life whether i still live or dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, here goes. i'll start from 10. ready? no? who cares. puii. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LMiE55IVOP0/TwfWxer2GRI/AAAAAAAABPQ/k3UWnOO4DHU/s1600/pain.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LMiE55IVOP0/TwfWxer2GRI/AAAAAAAABPQ/k3UWnOO4DHU/s400/pain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694756399372179730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;"&gt;10 . bad and scary people. this include the criminal, drug-takers and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9  . everything that related with pains, uncomfortable and disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8  . beggar. go get your ass to work you lazy bum! no money will falls from the heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7  . unhygienic person. euuww. gross. especially the smelly one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6  . a person who works as a backstabber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5  . girls that think she is totally hotter than anybody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4  . slimy things such as toads or frogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3  . detractors and extreme gossipers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2  . queer. or you can call them overload soft guys or whatever you want. but to be exact. real gays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1  . dogs. damn you dogs! don't you ever dare to get your tails or balls near me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. that is the 10 things that i hate the most in my life. i would die or scream or spit at their faces and run if this 10 things across me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, on the next post i'll tell you guys why did i hate dogs soo much. maybe some person did think that i'm a total weirdo because dogs is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i admit it. some dogs are really cute. but i still hate them even tho they are the most beautiful thing in the world. curious already? mwahahaha! just wait for the next post okay! jane! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KBluUZ4NnZg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="250" frameborder="0" height="157"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aww. cute. damn you dogs! :D&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-8047736622998791220?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8047736622998791220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=8047736622998791220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8047736622998791220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8047736622998791220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/super-dislike.html' title='super dislike'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LMiE55IVOP0/TwfWxer2GRI/AAAAAAAABPQ/k3UWnOO4DHU/s72-c/pain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-444511953058737271</id><published>2012-01-06T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T13:40:53.426-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>aye aye aye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qla03DfQmRk/TwdphfOknEI/AAAAAAAABO4/NaJryQovsLA/s1600/291723_223548757706985_100001555881930_599746_1165972864_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qla03DfQmRk/TwdphfOknEI/AAAAAAAABO4/NaJryQovsLA/s400/291723_223548757706985_100001555881930_599746_1165972864_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694636277872499778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;surely this is a false statement. why you ask?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;it is because some males prefer games should be more than that! who do you think males are? haha.&lt;/i&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/3875628971399946967-444511953058737271?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/444511953058737271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=444511953058737271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/444511953058737271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/444511953058737271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/aye-aye-aye.html' title='aye aye aye'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qla03DfQmRk/TwdphfOknEI/AAAAAAAABO4/NaJryQovsLA/s72-c/291723_223548757706985_100001555881930_599746_1165972864_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-5253253939133586881</id><published>2012-01-05T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T19:38:00.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>one piece : second tears</title><content type='html'>zzzzz.. huh what? ehhhh. it's 2012 already? wahaa. yeah. time's really a fast runner aih. hope i can catch up with it. today is the 6th january of 2012. and. oh hye. my name is Jazlee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay! today i'm gonna fulfill my other promise to you all, my fellow readers. although if i had one. haish. -.-&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; what kind of promise?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eh? aren't you remember? look at the title. still didn't get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright i'll explain. didn't i tell you guys before, that i will write a post about the part of all 200 Episodes that i had read, successfully made me cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmdxj8J9pXA/TwZbgJEKtiI/AAAAAAAABOU/PppeG_w6dcU/s1600/usopp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmdxj8J9pXA/TwZbgJEKtiI/AAAAAAAABOU/PppeG_w6dcU/s400/usopp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694339386603910690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this guy here is usopp. he is the lamest and the weakest guy or maybe person in the straw hat's party. he has a long nose and curly hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even tho he is lame, but he sure can shoot perfectly onto the target. he hold the title sniper as his position in the straw hat crew. why do i introduce this lame guy to you? because the second part is about him. so, here goes the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jn98n0YMRIw/TwZe52JmJZI/AAAAAAAABOs/mFoKbRjv2qU/s1600/One_Piece_186_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jn98n0YMRIw/TwZe52JmJZI/AAAAAAAABOs/mFoKbRjv2qU/s400/One_Piece_186_10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694343126737888658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-stcWyy8XAaU/TwZe5rBbkAI/AAAAAAAABOg/6-I5MgrTylU/s1600/One_Piece_186_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-stcWyy8XAaU/TwZe5rBbkAI/AAAAAAAABOg/6-I5MgrTylU/s400/One_Piece_186_11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694343123750850562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day, he fought a really strong person. and yeah, far stronger than him. like i said, he is the lamest guy in the straw hat party. so wherever or whenever he came into battle, he always got his ass kicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only shooting that he good at, but he also good in running away from a fight. so if he got his ass kicked, without a second thought he'll run away to save his own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not this time. this time even thought his ass seriously and badly got kicked by his opponent, he still stands up and fight. why? because his opponent laugh at his friend dreams, goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, his friend that had been laughed was luffy. luffy always dream to be a pirate king someday. this shows that usopp really cares about his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what the hell? this is not sad at all. and you cry about it? you're just a cry baby, haha. noob! don't be such a girl. you're a man. a man will not cry about this stupid little thing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;condemn me all you want. it's my feelings. so who cares about what i felt when i'm reading this shit. do you know what did i think after i finished reading?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered an old story of mine. i was only 9 y/o at that time. on that age i want to be a singer. a famous and well-known singer. and of course every boys on my age laughed about it and started to condemn me about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the brain of 9 y/o boy, i wanted to punch their faces. all of them. and yeah, i punched them. and started a fight with them. but they were too many. so they easily kicked my ass back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/anime%20fight" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 336px; height: 218px;" src="http://i1199.photobucket.com/albums/aa475/perfectlyarched/Cartoon%20l%20Anime/tumblr_ls7634QBD81qc5cyao3_500.gif" alt="Fight / Throwing Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly there was a boy standing in front of me and try to protect me. he's one of my friend. he said to them, "&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's all your fault. you all laugh at him first. what's the problem to be a singer eh? if you all don't stop this, i'll tell the teachers.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than they all stop and started to went somewhere else. but we were all 9 y/o, so we will accidentally forget about it on the next day. haha. several month later, that friend of mine was died on a car accident. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;true story&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now do you understand why i cried when i read this part? haha. but it's really an old story. ok lah. that's all maybe. jane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-5253253939133586881?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5253253939133586881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=5253253939133586881' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5253253939133586881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5253253939133586881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-piece-second-tears.html' title='one piece : second tears'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmdxj8J9pXA/TwZbgJEKtiI/AAAAAAAABOU/PppeG_w6dcU/s72-c/usopp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-6029992251537579977</id><published>2012-01-01T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T05:33:20.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>once upon a time</title><content type='html'>boyfriend : saya rasa kena kita break skrg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend : kenapa?awak tak sayang kat saya dah ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend : sebab saya sayang awklah saya kena break dgn awak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend : jadi kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend : tiap2 hari awak call saya,msj saya,tanya khabar saya..tapi awak call tak mak awak tiap2 hari?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend : (diam)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend : saya kesian dekat mak ayah awak..saya takpela.. couple ni dosa tp lelaki tanggung dosa dia sendiri..tapi awak tak..sebelum awak kahwin,mak &amp; ayah awak akn tanggung dosa awak..awak tak kesian ke kat mak &amp; ayah awak?awak call saya tiap2 hari sedangkan saya tak menanggung awak pun kecil2 dulu..mak ayah awak yg jaga awak sampai sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend : hurm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend : awak tunggu saya boleh?kalau ada jodoh kita,saya akan kembali pada awak bila saya dah berjaya dan bila saya dah membentuk diri saya supaya saya layak membimbing awak dan kita boleh berpimpin tangan ke syurga ALLAH..INSYAALLAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend : mulanya saya susah nak terima tapi saya sedar saya mesti menyayangi ibu bapa saya dulu..terima kasih awak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-6029992251537579977?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6029992251537579977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=6029992251537579977' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6029992251537579977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6029992251537579977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/once-upon-time.html' title='once upon a time'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-5071962535910696504</id><published>2011-12-31T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T06:36:48.833-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Replay'/><title type='text'>this is it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tik tok tik tok tik tok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah! what's with that ticking sound? is it a bomb? oh it's a clock. what does it means? why is this clock exist in this damn blog? is it the time? is it the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PXDCrlv3Bxo/Tv8bDClKzhI/AAAAAAAABKE/Rnvjl9yeFcs/s1600/401168_10150492529604236_626689235_8434737_583737411_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 359px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PXDCrlv3Bxo/Tv8bDClKzhI/AAAAAAAABKE/Rnvjl9yeFcs/s400/401168_10150492529604236_626689235_8434737_583737411_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692298193065922066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey~ what's with that sentences  having bad atmosphere around it? the ticking is not a bad thing laa. it's not like it is the end of the world. it's only the end of year 2011. in other words, new year will come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;owwww&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeh folks. u know what is this means right? it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;REPLAY&lt;/span&gt; time! woot woot. what the hell is replay u ask? haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each time when the year is about to end. i, Jazlee Arief will post about what is the most precious, memorable, happy and unrepeatable things that happen in my life for this year. 2011. and i will label the post as replay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is the tradition of this blog. so, if you don't like it. you can simply click the button see yaa. okay? this year is the forth year for this tradition had been held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you ready guys. the most precious, memorable, happy and unrepeatable things that happen in this year is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; they&lt;/span&gt; being part of my life. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;who's they&lt;/span&gt;? sains rembau and all its content. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;what? again? this is just like last years&lt;/span&gt;. oh really? haha. so you do remember eh? but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3A3vmTGhSxU/Tv8bQsWH8nI/AAAAAAAABKQ/M26OVIvC1AI/s1600/167124_184727524895382_100000744083477_508758_1087421_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3A3vmTGhSxU/Tv8bQsWH8nI/AAAAAAAABKQ/M26OVIvC1AI/s400/167124_184727524895382_100000744083477_508758_1087421_a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692298427615408754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i admit. even tho at first i really hate that name. that place. but that the place who made changes in my life. my world. i learn so many things there. bad. good. everything. the things that i had been learn from that place is really useful for me to survive in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm really grateful to be sent there. now i know, when the first time i reached sains rembau. i blame the fate. i said to myself.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1F3MPIbJbck/Tv8dv_yJ8XI/AAAAAAAABNs/LI2oi4zLz2Y/s400/392651_299611243393258_100000331530737_1068666_1317912925_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692301164432454002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OrlL8_VOhlg/Tv8dvkwQt6I/AAAAAAAABNc/uR2Nrp8mU5Y/s1600/384969_332829106733036_100000178471624_1545577_519626534_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OrlL8_VOhlg/Tv8dvkwQt6I/AAAAAAAABNc/uR2Nrp8mU5Y/s400/384969_332829106733036_100000178471624_1545577_519626534_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692301157176752034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thank you Allah. for this memories, enjoyment and experiences. :) jane.&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/3875628971399946967-5071962535910696504?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5071962535910696504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=5071962535910696504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5071962535910696504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5071962535910696504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-it.html' title='this is it'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PXDCrlv3Bxo/Tv8bDClKzhI/AAAAAAAABKE/Rnvjl9yeFcs/s72-c/401168_10150492529604236_626689235_8434737_583737411_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-5694632872267574867</id><published>2011-12-27T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T10:02:55.930-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>i miss you</title><content type='html'>i'm really grateful to have you all as my friends, budak budak sains rembau batch form5 2011! and i'm currently miss and really desperate to meet you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope we will never forget about each other. and i really hope that this friendship will last forever even if we already reach 70 y/o. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--BPTpBkoG_0/TvoGFMWGuxI/AAAAAAAABJg/KXE8PbRmFJg/s1600/408383_200134646743678_127282544028889_412379_1540240939_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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semerah padi&lt;/span&gt;. and yeah it is a malay story. and yeah again. it is my first time setting foot on the istana budaya building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XMTptVS4y48/TvirwsLvcKI/AAAAAAAABIA/Sj_k6a6KzOk/s1600/380974_2298177863177_1511043788_31669014_1718578719_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XMTptVS4y48/TvirwsLvcKI/AAAAAAAABIA/Sj_k6a6KzOk/s400/380974_2298177863177_1511043788_31669014_1718578719_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690486982165098658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my cousin :D&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the air inside is frozen like hell. '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;"&gt;hell is chill? wau&lt;/span&gt;.' err. okay okay. i'll use different phrase. the air inside is frozen like living in the south pole. happy? and i didn't bring any sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought the theater was held in an open-air. so i thought that the atmosphere there would be hot. haha. silly me. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yelaa. budak kampung ann. mane tau. sorry laa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i didn't plan to watch this theater but my uncle suddenly asked me and my sisters to join his family because they got extra ticket. so we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story is not bad at all. i laugh a lot. and&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; agak banyak part lucah. haha! alaa. normall laa. cite melayu ann&lt;/span&gt;. haha. when the story took place, my sister, my uncle and his family kept talking about the artist name that i didn't even know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DXBckrjG4EQ/Tvisg9uXLoI/AAAAAAAABJU/AHjwK8k00pM/s1600/399980_2298166422891_1511043788_31668979_1603965130_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DXBckrjG4EQ/Tvisg9uXLoI/AAAAAAAABJU/AHjwK8k00pM/s400/399980_2298166422891_1511043788_31668979_1603965130_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690487811507433090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;"&gt;that's the guy. his name is. hmm. nawawee something.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got back home at 1 o'clock. and my mom already slept. it was really a tiring day. but i really enjoyed it. thanks pak teh, mak teh and others for the wonderful and full-experienced day. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PVNsCmc1H2g/TvisZoIk0fI/AAAAAAAABJE/lDwo4K6Zr4c/s1600/406379_2298168622946_1511043788_31668984_124083864_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FAR31KKqh08/TvisZPy2CBI/AAAAAAAABIw/jFejc0Yut9U/s400/386076_2298183503318_1511043788_31669030_690753994_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690487678919116818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey wait up. where's the other part?&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what part?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;"&gt;you said that there's two part in all 200 episodes of one piece that you had read that successfully made you cry. you only told us one. so where's the other part?&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. sorry sorry. i almost forgot about that. thanks for reminding me. okay. i promise. i'll tell you in the next post okay. jane. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-2674259245167797006?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2674259245167797006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=2674259245167797006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2674259245167797006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2674259245167797006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/semerah-padi.html' title='Semerah Padi'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XMTptVS4y48/TvirwsLvcKI/AAAAAAAABIA/Sj_k6a6KzOk/s72-c/380974_2298177863177_1511043788_31669014_1718578719_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-4525601406199354331</id><published>2011-12-24T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T04:09:01.013-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Motorcyle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;kawasan bahasa melayu&lt;/span&gt;) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadikan. aku sedang menghadapi kebosanan yang amat melampau. jadi, aku pergi mendapatkan komputer aku dan mula melayari internet untuk meluangkan mase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usha usha. tibe tibe ternampak satu gambar nih. stylo lah. pastu teringat mase aku amek pra-L motor haritu. orang tu kate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kite nanti bile da dapat lesen moto, bile nk bonceng orang pastikan bahagian hadapan badan org yg dibonceng rapat dengan penunggang. kaki mesti kepit kepada penunggang. dan tangan mesti peluk perut penunggang. bende ni nak menjaminkan penunggang berase selesa dan stabil ketika memulakan perjalanan&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jadi sesape yg ade nmpak mat rempit or sesape yg bawak makwe die nek moto pastu makwe die rapat dgn penunggang ketat ketat. jangan marah diorang. diorang mematuhi peraturan jalan raya.&lt;/span&gt;" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;betol lah. diorang mmg mematuhi peraturan jalan raya. macam mane dengan peraturan Allah? hmmm. boleh jee nk bonceng awek pstu dok rapat2 nek moto. tapii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1oW41qGyjhc/TvW_3kHdy2I/AAAAAAAABH0/mKsEl_YXgSs/s1600/379464_326931080670315_214736498556441_1188083_1425739086_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1oW41qGyjhc/TvW_3kHdy2I/AAAAAAAABH0/mKsEl_YXgSs/s400/379464_326931080670315_214736498556441_1188083_1425739086_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689664665561189218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-4525601406199354331?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4525601406199354331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=4525601406199354331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4525601406199354331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4525601406199354331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/motorcyle.html' title='Motorcyle!'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1oW41qGyjhc/TvW_3kHdy2I/AAAAAAAABH0/mKsEl_YXgSs/s72-c/379464_326931080670315_214736498556441_1188083_1425739086_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7803827542713904415</id><published>2011-12-22T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T06:08:16.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Extroverts</title><content type='html'>ahaa. today should be the day for the pmr result to be released. ahh. i really miss this day, two years ago. i remember the feelings about how  much i wanted to know about my pmr result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i failed or did i success? i pray every day and night to god, hoping that god will gave me the best for my result. at that time. i have the thought that I really don't want to lose to my brother and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they all got 8 and 9A's for their pmr.  then, my mom suddenly said to me,  "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;"&gt;it doesn't matter if you lose to your brother and sisters. don't compete with them. compete with yourself. they are not you and you are not them.  it is matter that you always knew that you had done your best. whatever your result is, i still proud of you my son.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rn7ntIy2s14/TvM0XPHAUwI/AAAAAAAABHc/r1zjAglAt3c/s1600/374847_304973072876972_100000928446810_947641_573068449_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rn7ntIy2s14/TvM0XPHAUwI/AAAAAAAABHc/r1zjAglAt3c/s400/374847_304973072876972_100000928446810_947641_573068449_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688948328096617218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay laa. i admit. it's true that i had add-up some words in my mother quote up there. haha. but who cares. :P  whatever lah. what i'm trying to say is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;"&gt;hye! wait up! you still didn't tell us what or who the hell is extrovert.&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh really? haha. sorry. my bad. extrovert is one of the batch name in semesra. a.k.a my juniors. this year they are form3. happy? can i continue now? thank you. i heard from my friends that there are 84 pupil from 120 something that got straight A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i just want to say how happy i am to be one of your senior. even tho i'm not one of the best senior that you got. but i still proud of you all. to those who were not get straight A's. dont worry. pmr is not everything. trust me. you still got your spm. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for all my attitude that makes you all hated me or condemn about me. and sorry for not being a nice big bro. haha. ahh. one more thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da berjaya tu jangan laa sampai lupekan Allah eh. that's all maybe. exroverts! congrats! n jane~ ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QQX_qC_yuUA/TvM2giYb4xI/AAAAAAAABHo/XYT0er8LMiU/s1600/389982_312321808790092_100000368270491_1032552_2111948442_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QQX_qC_yuUA/TvM2giYb4xI/AAAAAAAABHo/XYT0er8LMiU/s400/389982_312321808790092_100000368270491_1032552_2111948442_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688950686912078610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and sorry curi gambar. haha!&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/3875628971399946967-7803827542713904415?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7803827542713904415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7803827542713904415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7803827542713904415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7803827542713904415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/extroverts.html' title='Extroverts'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rn7ntIy2s14/TvM0XPHAUwI/AAAAAAAABHc/r1zjAglAt3c/s72-c/374847_304973072876972_100000928446810_947641_573068449_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-1504897569511810971</id><published>2011-12-21T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T06:13:54.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>Conversation</title><content type='html'>A non-muslim teacher had his lecture on 27 Muslims pupil. his pupil was only 7 years old. suddenly the teacher asked some silly question while having his lecture that he hoped this questions can confuse his students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MsvR4oyhpxM/TvHo3xtvXWI/AAAAAAAABHQ/5fU5s2R_olI/s1600/Sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MsvR4oyhpxM/TvHo3xtvXWI/AAAAAAAABHQ/5fU5s2R_olI/s400/Sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688583849281281378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teacher : Can you see ALLAH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Class : No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teacher : Can you touch ALLAH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Class : No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teacher : Then there isn't ALLAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Student raises their hand and asked*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Student : Sir, can you see your brain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teacher : No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Student : Can you touch your brain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teacher : No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Student : Oh okay, so you don't have a brain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i love Allah and his messenger, Muhamad SAW more than anything else. so don't ever tried to questions about their existence. this is completely a warning from me, as a full-time muslim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not a symbol of harshness or violence. i just want to show that i really loves my creator and i dont want anybody to question about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for your cooperation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-1504897569511810971?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1504897569511810971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=1504897569511810971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1504897569511810971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1504897569511810971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/conversation.html' title='Conversation'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MsvR4oyhpxM/TvHo3xtvXWI/AAAAAAAABHQ/5fU5s2R_olI/s72-c/Sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-4536803834107976228</id><published>2011-12-20T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T10:00:00.773-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>wahaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxJRYLN0XLI/TvDNFleUfFI/AAAAAAAABHE/Ko-jRmtPsxw/s1600/390149_264141973642022_153273468062207_759781_1172857632_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxJRYLN0XLI/TvDNFleUfFI/AAAAAAAABHE/Ko-jRmtPsxw/s400/390149_264141973642022_153273468062207_759781_1172857632_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688271825211259986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-4536803834107976228?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4536803834107976228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=4536803834107976228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4536803834107976228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4536803834107976228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/wahaa.html' title='wahaa'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxJRYLN0XLI/TvDNFleUfFI/AAAAAAAABHE/Ko-jRmtPsxw/s72-c/390149_264141973642022_153273468062207_759781_1172857632_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-3376300556277948631</id><published>2011-12-20T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T01:59:28.570-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>One Piece : One Cry</title><content type='html'>today, i'm here to fulfill my words. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which words&lt;/span&gt;? stop it.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; -.-&lt;/span&gt; i will write about the part in all 200 episode of one piece that i had read, successfully makes me cried. okay. lets start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;several years ago, there's a women who is a former of the marines name miss belmeil, went back to her hometown after she finished her last mission. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;marines is just like police in the pirate era, sea police. yeah! their job to catch pirates and throw them in the dungeon&lt;/span&gt;) ignore that if you want. it's nothing to do with my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BNWbqU2s6Gc/TvBWYQlGSRI/AAAAAAAABFs/TH9VY-hdS9g/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BNWbqU2s6Gc/TvBWYQlGSRI/AAAAAAAABFs/TH9VY-hdS9g/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688141304136354066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;continue please&lt;/span&gt;. but this time is different. this time she went back to her hometown with two girls on her. they were seriously wounded at that time. 4 years later. they were leaving together just like a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even tho they were poor. but they still lives happily together. belmeil told those two girls the truth about their relationship. even though those two girl was just a kid. they accept the truth open-minded. then, several days past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pirates called Arlong Pirates came to evade the town. Arlong warn the villagers and said that those people must pay taxes every month. 100,000 beli for adults and 50,000 beli for kids. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;'beli' is the money used in the pirate era&lt;/span&gt;) if you dont pay, you'll die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i said, belmeil family was a poor family. so she was the only one in the village who cant pay that tax. all the villagers know about that. so they try to hide the two girls from being sighted by Arlong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when arlong tried to enter belmeil house, she suddenly dash out and resist. with the ability of a high rank marine, she tried to fight. but Arlong was too strong for belmeil to fight. the mayor of the village appealed to belmeil to just pay the tax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WYuIswAnrYE/TvBWefAbjBI/AAAAAAAABF4/BCRR-6a6tiw/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WYuIswAnrYE/TvBWefAbjBI/AAAAAAAABF4/BCRR-6a6tiw/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688141411088305170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belmeil told Arlong that. she have money to pay. but. only for her two daughter. the villager was all shock. why did she told Arlong about that thing? arlong was surprised because in the villagers list, belmeil status was single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then. arlong took a gun and shot at her because she doesn't have any money to pay the tax for herself. that's all. under this text, there's pictures. this pictures show the sad part. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;fyi, if you want to read this comic strip more clearly, just clik it.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cIDG_ZSTHN8/TvBW8WdMZfI/AAAAAAAABG0/lrfqUrmEwNg/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cIDG_ZSTHN8/TvBW8WdMZfI/AAAAAAAABG0/lrfqUrmEwNg/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688141924189103602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2flElupI6Oo/TvBW8Vkm70I/AAAAAAAABGo/77esmxYw610/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2flElupI6Oo/TvBW8Vkm70I/AAAAAAAABGo/77esmxYw610/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688141923951767362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KdZ3Q0OJwUc/TvBW712xygI/AAAAAAAABGg/kK4FVbb1HbQ/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KdZ3Q0OJwUc/TvBW712xygI/AAAAAAAABGg/kK4FVbb1HbQ/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688141915438041602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qjjF2Qml6D4/TvBW7RWdjgI/AAAAAAAABGQ/IlS7ViCxQAM/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qjjF2Qml6D4/TvBW7RWdjgI/AAAAAAAABGQ/IlS7ViCxQAM/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688141905638821378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lwCVcoU2NgA/TvBW7HRBY-I/AAAAAAAABGE/j8fRekb1_F4/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lwCVcoU2NgA/TvBW7HRBY-I/AAAAAAAABGE/j8fRekb1_F4/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688141902931649506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look. full of sadness right? if you want to cry just like me you may read it yourself. this story in episode 77. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BACE LAA&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though the villagers help her to hide her daughters, she wont accept that if someone said she doesn't have any kids. is this the nature of a mother? superb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waa. T^T ok lah. till the next post. jane~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-3376300556277948631?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3376300556277948631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=3376300556277948631' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/3376300556277948631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/3376300556277948631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-piece-one-cry.html' title='One Piece : One Cry'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BNWbqU2s6Gc/TvBWYQlGSRI/AAAAAAAABFs/TH9VY-hdS9g/s72-c/06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7748760876999810718</id><published>2011-12-18T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T13:15:44.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Asyraf Amran</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whose name is that? in your title. who's that guy? your new gay partner? haha. i know it. i just had a feeling that you're gay. and i'm right. this prove it all. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asyraf amran is my cousin laa. why do you need that bad thought about me every time eh? do you really can't live without condemning me each day's? oh well. even not everybody likes justin bieber. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20fight/kittingirlpretty/anime/2afcq38.gif?o=21" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s175/kittingirlpretty/anime/2afcq38.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh hye! haha. you may ignore the upper text if you want to. just having a little conversation with myself. it's really fun. you'll should try it sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, in the last post, i promise you all that i will tell which part in all 200 episodes of one piece that succeed from making me cried, right? haha. i will postpone that for the next post okay. sorry. today, my souls tell me to write about something else. so, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, this weekend, i need to go to have my driving lesson to earn L license for both motorcar n motorcycle. but my mother told me to postponed the date because i need to attend my cousin's marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lqDwgKQ8SPo/Tu4t31BD8kI/AAAAAAAABEM/7vd6bK-fVxY/s1600/403079_343421925672628_100000144690541_1552293_42362044_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lqDwgKQ8SPo/Tu4t31BD8kI/AAAAAAAABEM/7vd6bK-fVxY/s400/403079_343421925672628_100000144690541_1552293_42362044_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687533816563102274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you want to know how this couple met? this is what i know laa. actually, this couple already known each other for a long time. it is because they have their high schools life at the same school. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at that moment, they doesn't have any feelings about each other. just a normal friend. several years past. and one day, they met at some small party. at that time, mr.Asyraf had melt because of the hotness of this girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he tell his opinion about that girl to his friend. Coincidentally, his friend is a friend of that girl. so, his friend told that girl that mr.asyraf likes her. after that, their relationship had begun.  hah. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pening daa&lt;/span&gt;. that's all i know. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;kalau cerita di atas salah jangan marah ek. haha&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;untuk bahagian lelaki&lt;/span&gt;, they make the wedding celebration at my father's hotel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;kayns resort&lt;/span&gt;. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kene laa promote sikit&lt;/span&gt;) so my family and i need to go there (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt;) to lend a hand for the preparation of the celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JBxY0GuF8tk/Tu4vurhxZvI/AAAAAAAABFI/CnTnsN3jjY8/s1600/7105001401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JBxY0GuF8tk/Tu4vurhxZvI/AAAAAAAABFI/CnTnsN3jjY8/s400/7105001401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687535858420377330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the wedding day, it was really a tiring day. like i said. it's a tiring day. so i don't want to write about it. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i really enjoyed. having my cousins that all grown up. haish.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;bile laa time untuk aku plak&lt;/span&gt;. hmm. haha. oh well. congrats eh abg Asyraf. your wife is really beautiful. seriously. and when i said that girl is pretty. it means she's pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jDALirQtd4/Tu4xQKTeE_I/AAAAAAAABFg/C4RZTZFf8DY/s1600/400273_343418252339662_100000144690541_1552278_769639212_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jDALirQtd4/Tu4xQKTeE_I/AAAAAAAABFg/C4RZTZFf8DY/s400/400273_343418252339662_100000144690541_1552278_769639212_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687537533129200626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aCA0oD-79Y/Tu4u0zwTjQI/AAAAAAAABE4/TzAQc5LmY0c/s1600/400273_343418252339662_100000144690541_1552278_769639212_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hN275zrlrnE/Tu4u0mvN8nI/AAAAAAAABEw/ak4fO0AMrto/s1600/399751_10150439334383621_726098620_8777931_1494019210_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hN275zrlrnE/Tu4u0mvN8nI/AAAAAAAABEw/ak4fO0AMrto/s400/399751_10150439334383621_726098620_8777931_1494019210_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687534860702184050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oBnzSf4MfM8/Tu4uzqcl1iI/AAAAAAAABEo/QiULHkeXouM/s1600/405952_343414999006654_100000144690541_1552267_91819720_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oBnzSf4MfM8/Tu4uzqcl1iI/AAAAAAAABEo/QiULHkeXouM/s400/405952_343414999006654_100000144690541_1552267_91819720_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687534844517930530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z5pRIblYe-U/Tu4uze3rcxI/AAAAAAAABEY/tadEK2AlcbE/s1600/406531_343416042339883_100000144690541_1552269_1006991962_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z5pRIblYe-U/Tu4uze3rcxI/AAAAAAAABEY/tadEK2AlcbE/s400/406531_343416042339883_100000144690541_1552269_1006991962_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687534841410319122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lah. that's all for today. thanks for being a reader of this&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; damn + boring + typical + nonsense &lt;/span&gt;blog. and sorry for all the grammatical error. oh well, jane~&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/3875628971399946967-7748760876999810718?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7748760876999810718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7748760876999810718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7748760876999810718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7748760876999810718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/asyraf-amran.html' title='Asyraf Amran'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s175/kittingirlpretty/anime/th_2afcq38.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-2541954023154425876</id><published>2011-12-15T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T02:23:16.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>one piece</title><content type='html'>hoy. you know, this days i have a lot of spare times due to my holiday. and i dont know what to do to fill up my time. haish. i really need something to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as if i waited your suggestion for what to do during my holidays, it will be pain in the ass because i'm positively sure you will never gives me one. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HGHj6XRXej8/TurHfB3IGhI/AAAAAAAABDc/uwEO9SNskdY/s1600/sa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HGHj6XRXej8/TurHfB3IGhI/AAAAAAAABDc/uwEO9SNskdY/s320/sa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686576815398197778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W4c8ZBiUURg/TusWBKwZC4I/AAAAAAAABD8/2rKKjyCc4Wc/s1600/Steckbrief_Gol_D2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W4c8ZBiUURg/TusWBKwZC4I/AAAAAAAABD8/2rKKjyCc4Wc/s400/Steckbrief_Gol_D2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686663163808385922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNPbMh1xw9I/TusWAy-cBUI/AAAAAAAABD0/sFlgSwGb5cM/s1600/5262013gross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNPbMh1xw9I/TusWAy-cBUI/AAAAAAAABD0/sFlgSwGb5cM/s400/5262013gross.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686663157424850242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. what i want to say is i currently reading one piece. do you know about this manga? this story began when there once lived a pirate named Gold D. Roger. He obtained wealth, fame, and power to earn the title of Pirate King in the pirate era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was captured and about to be executed, he revealed that his treasure called One Piece was hidden somewhere at the Grand Line. This made all people set out to search and uncover the One Piece treasure, but no one ever found the location of Gold D. Roger's treasure, and the Grand Line was too dangerous a place to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-two years after Gold D. Roger's death, a boy named Monkey D. Luffy decided to become a pirate and search for Gold D. Roger's treasure to become the next Pirate King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luffy is an ordinary boy that obtain his power by eating a devil fruit. there's plenty type of power that the devil fruit can granted you with. and luffy power is his body can be stretch just like a rubber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fFRqRocp24/TusV3S6-FvI/AAAAAAAABDo/BJnIHQiYJ-M/s1600/Luffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fFRqRocp24/TusV3S6-FvI/AAAAAAAABDo/BJnIHQiYJ-M/s320/Luffy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686662994201548530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. as all you can see, i copied the upper text from the internet. haha! except for the last paragraph that started with the word "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;luffy&lt;/span&gt;". anyway. i hate this story. why? because this comic makes me cry twice. I only just read up to episode 200. and i cry twice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you believe that? yeah. i know. you all must think that i'm a cry baby. but try &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;bace sendiri laa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. haha. that's all maybe. oh. wait up. i want to tell you something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next post i will tell you which part from all 200 episodes of one piece that i had read, successfully made me cried. till then. jane!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-2541954023154425876?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2541954023154425876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-3914573852243678680</id><published>2011-12-15T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T17:54:14.304-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>haish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i must admit, you were not a part of my storybook,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but if someone open it up and take a look,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you're the beginning and the end of every chapter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-3914573852243678680?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-964553692383784430</id><published>2011-12-12T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T07:09:21.559-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>max 24:7</title><content type='html'>this is the story about how max 24:7 is born. this is the truth behind all the mystery. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;where does those boys comes from? how does they became so famous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this story will answered all the question that always emerge inside your head. now. be prepare to know the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i, member of max 24:7, will become your story teller. and i remind you again. prepare yourself for an ultimate mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;but wait. what the hell is max 24:7&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what? you dont know? this is the one of the largest phenomenon that happen in this world! dont you know anything about max? no? haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are 12 members in max 24:7. we sing and dance. just like the k-pop artist. you know k-pop artist or group right? like big bang or super junior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kscRin81DCU/TuYWE3_cw3I/AAAAAAAABBw/gPA1xEY2n-w/s1600/390773_2474498535341_1038777017_32499116_115911423_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kscRin81DCU/TuYWE3_cw3I/AAAAAAAABBw/gPA1xEY2n-w/s320/390773_2474498535341_1038777017_32499116_115911423_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685255852607193970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;max 24:7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know about them? but how come you dont know about us? hmm. you know 'katak di bawah tempurung'? i think that idiom is made just for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long ago, we were just some ordinary guy from a small town. 12 of us was a good friends. we know each other since we were a baby. we born at the same place, at the same date and at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look how we were destined to be together. i do think that god sure loves us because he gaves us the opportunity to succeed in our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we really loves to dance and sing. we think that is our specialty. so one day, one of us have this wonderful idea. he said that we must show our talent to the world. so we decided to go to the studio record in kl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfAZWCD-5Ss/TuYVrBf2keI/AAAAAAAABBY/c25iW1G_4F0/s1600/376429_2474505855524_1038777017_32499128_560798532_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfAZWCD-5Ss/TuYVrBf2keI/AAAAAAAABBY/c25iW1G_4F0/s320/376429_2474505855524_1038777017_32499128_560798532_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685255408482423266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;that guy with a towel over there is our mak andam :D&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before we begin our journey to kl, we found someone who volunteer himself to become our manager. that's so great. after we arrived at the studio records. we show our talent to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-saa6TFQaL9Q/TuYVefUNOsI/AAAAAAAABBM/TMTLHIXz47w/s1600/375976_2474499375362_1038777017_32499117_320797045_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-saa6TFQaL9Q/TuYVefUNOsI/AAAAAAAABBM/TMTLHIXz47w/s320/375976_2474499375362_1038777017_32499117_320797045_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685255193148340930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJZVkCs58nM/TuYV86KtKTI/AAAAAAAABBk/fXiu9AxIEmM/s1600/387700_2474486375037_1038777017_32499095_1387070507_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJZVkCs58nM/TuYV86KtKTI/AAAAAAAABBk/fXiu9AxIEmM/s320/387700_2474486375037_1038777017_32499095_1387070507_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685255715752323378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they really astonished after seeing our talent. and that studio records accept us as their artist. unfortunately, the producer of the studio record wanted alloy (one of our member) to be kick from the group. it is because the producer saw alloy spit before entering the studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was a very sad news for us. alloy said that we must go on with our lives. and please forget about him. so we do as he said. after several years. we became more popular. its all because alloy words that make us enthusiastic to achieve our goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI0wQ487pQc/TuYWc918CtI/AAAAAAAABCI/qmTTV82jMwM/s1600/165662_174516305912654_100000628565332_441870_3279145_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI0wQ487pQc/TuYWc918CtI/AAAAAAAABCI/qmTTV82jMwM/s320/165662_174516305912654_100000628565332_441870_3279145_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685256266494773970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;alloy&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8swQe_GMy60/TuYWRDqh8RI/AAAAAAAABB8/ER2X5l1YWc0/s1600/393411_2474499735371_1038777017_32499118_282488247_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8swQe_GMy60/TuYWRDqh8RI/AAAAAAAABB8/ER2X5l1YWc0/s320/393411_2474499735371_1038777017_32499118_282488247_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685256061899108626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks alloy. even tho you said that we must erase our memories about you. we will never forget you. you are always member of max 24:7. thats all maybe. jane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ve8z_9mGx4Q/TuYYlwPsG3I/AAAAAAAABDM/2nPeq_kOWA0/s1600/384611_2474515935776_1038777017_32499145_249875683_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ve8z_9mGx4Q/TuYYlwPsG3I/AAAAAAAABDM/2nPeq_kOWA0/s320/384611_2474515935776_1038777017_32499145_249875683_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685258616486763378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ve8z_9mGx4Q/TuYYlwPsG3I/AAAAAAAABDM/2nPeq_kOWA0/s1600/384611_2474515935776_1038777017_32499145_249875683_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ve8z_9mGx4Q/TuYYlwPsG3I/AAAAAAAABDM/2nPeq_kOWA0/s1600/384611_2474515935776_1038777017_32499145_249875683_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ywsFGgYfJ3A/TuYYlmXbJvI/AAAAAAAABDE/NejxzDNNRYs/s1600/selamat%2Bberpuasa.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ywsFGgYfJ3A/TuYYlmXbJvI/AAAAAAAABDE/NejxzDNNRYs/s320/selamat%2Bberpuasa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685258613834852082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (&lt;i&gt;after&lt;/i&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/3875628971399946967-964553692383784430?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/964553692383784430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=964553692383784430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-3266745456282913419</id><published>2011-12-11T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T09:30:24.749-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>Politic</title><content type='html'>ehem. actually, i'm not a politic lover type of guy. tapi. i just want to share something that i think it is important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets take a look at this pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0uwk91HrNac/TuTlYty_okI/AAAAAAAAA_g/An1CuDN2pBo/s1600/388010_10150413575177592_358919387591_9000358_1272897702_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 378px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0uwk91HrNac/TuTlYty_okI/AAAAAAAAA_g/An1CuDN2pBo/s400/388010_10150413575177592_358919387591_9000358_1272897702_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684920842421510722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JN4Y4IHvL94/TuTle-iefoI/AAAAAAAAA_s/6P5mYhrk67o/s1600/376333_10150413809387592_358919387591_9001158_1329895335_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JN4Y4IHvL94/TuTle-iefoI/AAAAAAAAA_s/6P5mYhrk67o/s400/376333_10150413809387592_358919387591_9001158_1329895335_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684920949994847874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;bilingual section - again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even Chinese and Indians in Malaysia can accept PAS. can accept hukum hudud. why most of the MUSLIM Malays cant accept hudud?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi aku panas bile ade orang buat vid '&lt;i&gt;lagi hudud pas&lt;/i&gt;'. wth? kalo da tk nak terime hudud, jangan laa nk hine2. hina hukum Allah bermaksud hine Allah itu sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contoh lah. ape perasaan kite kalau kite ade maid dan kite suruh die kemas rumah kite. pastu maid tu da laa ingkar pastu perlekeh kan plak arahan kite. siap menganjing lagi. pe perasaan kite? marah ann?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu baru arahan drpd kite sbgi &lt;b&gt;BOS&lt;/b&gt;. ni arahan &lt;b&gt;TUHAN&lt;/b&gt; kite perlekeh kan ni. aku tahu sbb ape diorang tk caye ngan hudud. sbb diorang tak caye kat Allah. sbb ape Muhamad Al-fateh boleh takluk kota Constantinople time umur mude lagi? macam mane salahudin al-ayubi boleh tawan balek palestin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu je. sbb diorang percaya kepada kekuasaan Allah. diorang percaye Allah akan bantu diorang. diorang percaya akan hukum dan kata2 Allah. itu lah sebaik-baik pemimpin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuhh. haha. marah betol haa. aku harap korang sume bole buka minda dan fikir balek. kalo tknk buat hudud, ok. tpi jangan nk hine2. btw, spe makan cili die terase pedas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok laa. jane~ :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-3266745456282913419?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3266745456282913419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=3266745456282913419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-style: italic; "&gt;- PROUD SHAMS PRODUCT, moved to&lt;/b&gt; rembau&lt;b style="font-style: italic; "&gt; - XD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-1464448249536156090?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1464448249536156090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=1464448249536156090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1464448249536156090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1464448249536156090'/><link rel='alternate' 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Three?</title><content type='html'>hye! wow. i'm addict!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to what? smoke? drugs? jazlee! dont be such a fool guy! smoking is really bad for your health! didn't you see any of those advertisement? stay out from cigarette or drugs.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth? no you silly. i'm not addict to smoke or drugs. i addict to the new game i just bought! Persona 3~ waaa~ this game is soo cool~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;persona?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. persona 3. i play it using my psp. wanna know about this game? no? who cares. this is my blog. ok. this game is about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCuxjhoka0o/TuDQ-Zn1tcI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/KniC1IAcKeg/s1600/WeeMee_cbc0501f32fc60a891aa7ab211ab8a42_for_jazlee.af.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCuxjhoka0o/TuDQ-Zn1tcI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/KniC1IAcKeg/s400/WeeMee_cbc0501f32fc60a891aa7ab211ab8a42_for_jazlee.af.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683772500190016962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a male high-school student who joins the Specialized Extracurricular Execution Squad (SEES). &lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;SEES&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; who cares what SEES is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i know is that boy and his friends in SEES can summon their inner soul. that soul called persona. persona is summoned to help their masters to fight the evil creature called shadows. hmm. sounds like a game made for kids eh? who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yfFqJRUjpg/TuDRYH8hlYI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Wqn8tQtzMXk/s1600/PERSONA3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yfFqJRUjpg/TuDRYH8hlYI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Wqn8tQtzMXk/s400/PERSONA3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683772942121538946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6r-hrNyyTAw/TuDRe7ZThRI/AAAAAAAAA-w/--GVKVcbaeo/s1600/1275294640923.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6r-hrNyyTAw/TuDRe7ZThRI/AAAAAAAAA-w/--GVKVcbaeo/s400/1275294640923.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683773059011675410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQ62Ayvq7oM/TuDRmi8LCZI/AAAAAAAAA-8/Db0zKLhaYWg/s1600/hohohoyo.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQ62Ayvq7oM/TuDRmi8LCZI/AAAAAAAAA-8/Db0zKLhaYWg/s400/hohohoyo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683773189885987218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does i like the most about this game is how the SEES released their persona. by firing a gun-like object called an Evoker at their head. then, poof~ the persona is summoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna know something even cooler? some ootaku in japan made a gun that's look like an evoker. do you know what they do with that gun? they shoot themselves on the head and scream, persona! this is a true story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVNCeTcSmkM/TuDRyqCchHI/AAAAAAAAA_I/UHAczFHu-f4/s1600/DSC01276.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVNCeTcSmkM/TuDRyqCchHI/AAAAAAAAA_I/UHAczFHu-f4/s400/DSC01276.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683773397949777010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;my face is a mess&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERSONA! haha. it will be even stylo  if i use a toy gun. but i don't have one. haih. i want my own persona! haha. gile. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lah. jane~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-5800587185343201182?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5800587185343201182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=5800587185343201182' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5800587185343201182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5800587185343201182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/persona-three.html' title='Persona! Three?'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCuxjhoka0o/TuDQ-Zn1tcI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/KniC1IAcKeg/s72-c/WeeMee_cbc0501f32fc60a891aa7ab211ab8a42_for_jazlee.af.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-6176712425098151929</id><published>2011-12-06T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T12:06:29.998-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>Last Tazkirah</title><content type='html'>haih~ it's been 5 days since i left sains rembau. i already miss them. hmm. one of my friend said, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;its was the first time i want to end my holiday fast, so i can meet you guys at the graduation day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". something like that lah. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oGRVxFH3gKE/Tt505BAifeI/AAAAAAAAA-A/qatWyaB7G7g/s1600/376300_260004494056127_100001397363901_701427_672842867_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oGRVxFH3gKE/Tt505BAifeI/AAAAAAAAA-A/qatWyaB7G7g/s400/376300_260004494056127_100001397363901_701427_672842867_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683108302660206050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about sains rembau. there's one incident happen between form 5 boys and girls the day before we went to our annual dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haa~ you all must be so curious to know what happen actually right? here's the story. get your popcorn n coke. sit back and relax. i'll tell you the story. once upon a time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;penggunaan dwibahasa. harap maklum&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time tu most of the boys tgh kat padang bersukan sepuas-puas nye sbb baru abes spm. bile da pukul 6.30 cmtu ktorg pon naik dorm balek. tibe2 kami trase aura gosip yg amat kuat sdang berada di asrama putera. ktorg join laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmg betol gosip ni type god nye lah. ade 3 bdak perempuan masok dorm lelaki tadi!! waa. melampau nih. pstu diorang ade tgkp gmba.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; without permission&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; plak tu! laki2 yg tak bersukan td pon kate. td ade laki yg tgh sparuh bogel laa. ade yg tgh tido laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, kami pon berase marah. tpi marah je tkde gune. jdi saye dan abg molat buat keputusan nk buat pengumuman kat surau yg dak laki lak nk masok aspuri plak. malam tu lpas ktorg buat je pengumuman tu, laki sume sorak. terkejut gak time tu aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UQKdXU5c66s/Tt50a8D0-QI/AAAAAAAAA90/wTsne586uNk/s1600/74304_121453274584448_100001593273624_176795_5438854_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UQKdXU5c66s/Tt50a8D0-QI/AAAAAAAAA90/wTsne586uNk/s400/74304_121453274584448_100001593273624_176795_5438854_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683107785935747330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;yg laki tu molat name nye&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak tau ape reaksi perempuan? sgt kelakar. diorang marah kitorang balek di sebalik tabir. ade yg bantah gile2. ade yg dah bersiap sedia tggu dpan asrama pgang penyapu sbb diorang nk halang ktorg drpd masok. haish. dak2 ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. jike ade bdak perempuan dri batch aku yg sdg bace ni. ape perasaan korg time tu? takut? risau? maruah tercabar? kawasan di kacau? lain jantina mane leh masok kawasan kami? ape ni dak laki? terok gile jazlee? pervert gile laki?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu lah ape yg kami rase bile laki dpat tau ade perempuan masok dorm kitorg. aku buat cmtu bukan ape. skadar ingin memberi pengajaran. setiap org care dakwah die berbeze. Saidatina Aisyah RA pernah berpesan, "Sebaik-baik wanita adalah yang tidak memandang dan dipandang"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perempuan sepatut nye bersifat lemah lembut, baik hati, penyayang, pemalu dll. sbb itu sume fitrah seorang wanita. tgk mak kite lah. btol tak? naseb bek korg buat bende ni kat sains rembau. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;dak2 laki die sume baik2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. :) kalau buat kat universiti nnti? haa. tk psal2 kene rogol. cye laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesangap mane pon budak laki, ktorang ttp ade rase segan nk masok aspuri. sbb ktorang tau batas ktorang. jdi, kalau ade budak aspuri yg sdang bace nih. sebar2 kan lah eh kat kawan2. i hope you all can accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WXb326roI5s/Tt51rmu4V4I/AAAAAAAAA-M/1ThvpiFCy_c/s1600/168050_176512302386059_100000818718809_359954_1487046_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WXb326roI5s/Tt51rmu4V4I/AAAAAAAAA-M/1ThvpiFCy_c/s400/168050_176512302386059_100000818718809_359954_1487046_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683109171780147074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sori lah. kalau aku terbuat korang marah or tercabar. haha. pnjg gak an aku tules. nilah tazkirah aku yg terakhir kat dak2 sains rembau. igt nye nk ckap malam tu gak. tp tgk suasane cam tegang je. so takot laa aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa. ok laa. jane!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-6176712425098151929?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6176712425098151929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=6176712425098151929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6176712425098151929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6176712425098151929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/last-tazkirah.html' title='Last Tazkirah'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oGRVxFH3gKE/Tt505BAifeI/AAAAAAAAA-A/qatWyaB7G7g/s72-c/376300_260004494056127_100001397363901_701427_672842867_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-8048270802129375976</id><published>2011-12-03T13:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T13:15:12.515-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A man bought 12 flowers for some girl. 11 real and 1 fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He said, "I will love you until the last flower dies."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-8048270802129375976?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8048270802129375976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=8048270802129375976' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8048270802129375976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8048270802129375976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/me.html' title='Me?'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-3290533593058020897</id><published>2011-12-03T12:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T13:06:00.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>oh my eyes!</title><content type='html'>okay. last Thursday, you know i had  dinner with my sains rembau friends right? what did they call. emm. emm. oh damn. who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i want to share with you guys something interesting. mwahaha! of course for guys only. because i'm a guy. sorry~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that night. i found something interesting. i saw girls from my batch looks different. haha. not so different laa actually. just their dresses. so i take this opportunity to snap pictures with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but before that, sy nk mntak maaf kpd tuan punya badan sbb sy tayang gmba anda kat blog sy. sori. kalo tk suke b tau sy eh! nnti sy delete. tp ckap bek2 tau. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi6auUPM0b8/TtqNVd00a1I/AAAAAAAAA9o/y6o2gG_SGlQ/s1600/DSC_0289.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MfYR9kelerU/TtqJSiPYHWI/AAAAAAAAA60/bQS6PHB9ds0/s320/380785_312180958800349_100000253434734_1236051_268473897_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682004831403253090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9C0yA4cC6Ek/TtqJON1OT-I/AAAAAAAAA6o/IWzxJNSWhic/s1600/376542_312181612133617_100000253434734_1236056_1907526897_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9C0yA4cC6Ek/TtqJON1OT-I/AAAAAAAAA6o/IWzxJNSWhic/s320/376542_312181612133617_100000253434734_1236056_1907526897_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682004757205372898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r2fQqbPMlro/TtqJJrK-BCI/AAAAAAAAA6c/0IZQGaV8BEA/s1600/377392_312188228799622_100000253434734_1236104_1664764772_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r2fQqbPMlro/TtqJJrK-BCI/AAAAAAAAA6c/0IZQGaV8BEA/s320/377392_312188228799622_100000253434734_1236104_1664764772_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682004679181861922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and many more. malas laa nk upload. -.- okay guys you'll be the judges. which one got the best dress huh? now vote or else. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you realize, my smile are all the same. nothing special. shit. haha. ok lah. who cares. jane!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-3290533593058020897?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3290533593058020897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=3290533593058020897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/3290533593058020897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/3290533593058020897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-my-eyes.html' title='oh my eyes!'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi6auUPM0b8/TtqNVd00a1I/AAAAAAAAA9o/y6o2gG_SGlQ/s72-c/DSC_0289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-356471781686224837</id><published>2011-12-02T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T11:46:26.946-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>The End</title><content type='html'>oh hye~ as you can see spm is over. and i'm officially not a student anymore. haha. yeay~ bye-bye rembau! i will not see you again! GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that the thing i suppose to say right now? ahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tears falls on the place called rembau. and i cant believe that. before this i always condemn about this place. i always hated this place. i always pray to god that i wanted the best for my life. but i didn't realize that god already gave's me the best. or maybe even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 December 2011 was the first time i went back to home crying because i don't want to left rembau. its hurt you know. deep inside my heart. Sains Rembau and all its content. i'll will always miss and remember you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gw1eWetgRwE/Ttk4bhIFF_I/AAAAAAAAA5s/NpUeukzKM3c/s1600/DSC_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gw1eWetgRwE/Ttk4bhIFF_I/AAAAAAAAA5s/NpUeukzKM3c/s320/DSC_0170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681634450304473074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBv5_WYPG_0/Ttk5DEuJJEI/AAAAAAAAA54/FveFrBswQDc/s1600/DSC_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBv5_WYPG_0/Ttk5DEuJJEI/AAAAAAAAA54/FveFrBswQDc/s320/DSC_0166.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681635129874261058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omcQ-8fN050/Ttk5pR6oD7I/AAAAAAAAA6E/4IBxZAgOgVA/s1600/DSC_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omcQ-8fN050/Ttk5pR6oD7I/AAAAAAAAA6E/4IBxZAgOgVA/s320/DSC_0179.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681635786251308978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss the fun. the laugh. the experience. the tears. the random. the mood. the game. and everything i do in semesra. don't forget about me k!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. i cry again. haha~ to all person that still a student. remember to be grateful that you are still a student. use your time wisely with your friends and teachers because you gonna miss that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k lah. jane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0iT0Ez0k5c/Ttk56xfH4rI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/HbhK0ByCO3I/s1600/382789_312191412132637_100000253434734_1236128_1411472572_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0iT0Ez0k5c/Ttk56xfH4rI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/HbhK0ByCO3I/s400/382789_312191412132637_100000253434734_1236128_1411472572_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681636086783664818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-356471781686224837?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/356471781686224837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=356471781686224837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/356471781686224837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/356471781686224837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/end.html' title='The End'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gw1eWetgRwE/Ttk4bhIFF_I/AAAAAAAAA5s/NpUeukzKM3c/s72-c/DSC_0170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-5906759401903853887</id><published>2011-11-06T12:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T11:45:52.054-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>Lycan RC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qpHFltthgQ/TrbuyFDKzmI/AAAAAAAAA5g/dJqwV3h5s5U/s1600/rug.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qpHFltthgQ/TrbuyFDKzmI/AAAAAAAAA5g/dJqwV3h5s5U/s400/rug.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671983324836056674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;name &lt;/b&gt;: Jazlee Arief B. Muhamad Nasir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;age&lt;/b&gt;  : 17 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;position&lt;/b&gt; : Forward - 2nd Row&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;weight&lt;/b&gt; : 67kg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-5906759401903853887?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5906759401903853887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=5906759401903853887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5906759401903853887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5906759401903853887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/11/ruggers.html' title='Lycan RC'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qpHFltthgQ/TrbuyFDKzmI/AAAAAAAAA5g/dJqwV3h5s5U/s72-c/rug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-682081467269402572</id><published>2011-09-03T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T10:36:42.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>demam SPM</title><content type='html'>uhuk. berhabuk nye blog ni. oh hye! Happy Eid for all my muslim readers! actually tomorrow is sunday. and normally pupil who stay at the hostel will start their curse about don't want to go back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8O4G1I5HCtw/TmJlLr-dSUI/AAAAAAAAA5M/X3fvl_38dU0/s1600/eIDmUBARAK08.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8O4G1I5HCtw/TmJlLr-dSUI/AAAAAAAAA5M/X3fvl_38dU0/s400/eIDmUBARAK08.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648188134133680450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. most of the curse has been spoken out by the pupil in Malaysia. including me of course. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about spm. i only got 2 month left before the real deal will come forth and after me. and i dont know whether i'm ready or not for the exam. haihh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i want to share with you something. to me this is interesting and important. read it and amalkan dalam kehidupan ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;kalau Hilang pen - tak boleh bwat keje skolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tak buat keje skolah - tak pandai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tak pandai - fail SPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Fail SPM - tak dapat masuk U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tak dpt Masuk U - takde ijazah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Takde ijazah - tak boleh dpt keje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tak dapat keje - takde duit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Takde duit - kusut masai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kusut masai - takde orang suke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Takde org suke - tak boleh kawin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Takleh kawin - takde anak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Takde anak - lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lonely - tertekan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tertekan - bunuh diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;#WARNING# - Jangan Hilang Pen ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklah. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;jane&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-682081467269402572?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/682081467269402572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=682081467269402572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/682081467269402572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/682081467269402572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/demam-spm.html' title='demam SPM'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8O4G1I5HCtw/TmJlLr-dSUI/AAAAAAAAA5M/X3fvl_38dU0/s72-c/eIDmUBARAK08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-4600728383532074478</id><published>2011-06-07T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T07:18:45.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>spm spm spm</title><content type='html'>oh okay. tomorrow i gonna go back to school earlier than everybody else. why? it is because i'm having extra class with my teachers. haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray for my success okay. i will not update this blog for a while. ok lah. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! pray for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x24r4uvoyIg/Te4zEjpONnI/AAAAAAAAA5E/lRHglYpE2yQ/s1600/250123_149244995149167_100001910038751_309566_5949319_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x24r4uvoyIg/Te4zEjpONnI/AAAAAAAAA5E/lRHglYpE2yQ/s400/250123_149244995149167_100001910038751_309566_5949319_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615481938758219378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-4600728383532074478?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4600728383532074478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=4600728383532074478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4600728383532074478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4600728383532074478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/spm-spm-spm.html' title='spm spm spm'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x24r4uvoyIg/Te4zEjpONnI/AAAAAAAAA5E/lRHglYpE2yQ/s72-c/250123_149244995149167_100001910038751_309566_5949319_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-6632531476643894251</id><published>2011-06-02T10:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T10:19:50.708-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>pengalaman di kl</title><content type='html'>pada suatu hari. A jalan-jalan di kl. jumpe sorg perempuan tu. A mula membuka langkah "oh hye! nme saye ..." (smbil hulur tangan nk salam) . "eh eh. mane boleh salam. haram lah! tak tahu ke?" marah wanita cantik itu. "oh maaf maaf." kata A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;beberape minit kemudian. pakwe perempuan tu pon sampai.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh sayang!" kata perempuan tersebut. (sambil pegang tangan laki tu) A kehairanan sambil bertanya, "pe hubungan korang ni?". (diorang tunjuk couple ring diorang) "apahal? jeles? mwahaha!" mereka menjawab. "tadi kate sentuh haram" kata A kepada mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-6632531476643894251?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6632531476643894251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=6632531476643894251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6632531476643894251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6632531476643894251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/pengalaman-di-kl.html' title='pengalaman di kl'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-2012756058807553654</id><published>2011-05-01T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T11:09:30.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>occupied</title><content type='html'>sorry for not updating this pitiful page. i dont have the opportunity to write something. sorry again. currently in study mood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wicked eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw9vhrehZ0M/Tb2hJFPCRQI/AAAAAAAAA44/6oNK_wgJLuw/s1600/222210_182679238449016_100001208228709_489295_6986529_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw9vhrehZ0M/Tb2hJFPCRQI/AAAAAAAAA44/6oNK_wgJLuw/s400/222210_182679238449016_100001208228709_489295_6986529_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601810688914900226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;drama team!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-2012756058807553654?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2012756058807553654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=2012756058807553654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2012756058807553654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2012756058807553654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/occupied.html' title='occupied'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw9vhrehZ0M/Tb2hJFPCRQI/AAAAAAAAA44/6oNK_wgJLuw/s72-c/222210_182679238449016_100001208228709_489295_6986529_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-6935565534632629878</id><published>2011-03-19T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T21:08:07.307-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>RUGBY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kwan bukan mcm ppan skate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blom men gilap,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;da men pijak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kwan bkn mcm bulu tangkis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blom men pgang,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dah men pukul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kwan bkn mcm bola sepak,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blom dpt kejar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dah dpt tendang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kwan ibaratkn &lt;b&gt;ragbi&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blom dpt rebut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dah dpt lindung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jge kwan tu mcm jari,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lukanya smbuh sndiri,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hilangnya ssah dicari ganti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_hN6oXs3jE/TYV8s3YsHhI/AAAAAAAAA4w/yl5Rpfgh_vo/s1600/rugby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_hN6oXs3jE/TYV8s3YsHhI/AAAAAAAAA4w/yl5Rpfgh_vo/s400/rugby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586008023046561298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;run like a wind boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-6935565534632629878?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6935565534632629878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=6935565534632629878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6935565534632629878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6935565534632629878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/03/rugby.html' title='RUGBY!'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_hN6oXs3jE/TYV8s3YsHhI/AAAAAAAAA4w/yl5Rpfgh_vo/s72-c/rugby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-5151272058150794326</id><published>2011-03-19T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T19:59:44.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>schools fever</title><content type='html'>oh sunday. i hate sunday. i used to love sunday. but for some reason i hate sunday. maybe i already told you about this. sorry. sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thousand of questions flying, twisting, hovering inside my head. and i still can't find the answer that can satisfied myself. help me. please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did we need to go to school? why should we grown up? why i can't have more fun instead of pressure? why? please tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes. i look up at the sky. i saw birds flying around freely. when i look down to the street. i saw a cute cat rolling on the road peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oW_IsIB7nAw/TYTqtxuEP0I/AAAAAAAAA4o/i1h0ymAAONw/s1600/0milz2jareq.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oW_IsIB7nAw/TYTqtxuEP0I/AAAAAAAAA4o/i1h0ymAAONw/s400/0milz2jareq.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585847510007824194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i'm grateful to be born as a human. sometimes. i wish to become like them. sometimes i wish to live in Neverland (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;bersama angel skali lah! heh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). having a nice, slumber life. and yeah. that's just a pitiful wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oklah. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;jane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-5151272058150794326?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5151272058150794326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=5151272058150794326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5151272058150794326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5151272058150794326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/03/schools-fever.html' title='schools fever'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oW_IsIB7nAw/TYTqtxuEP0I/AAAAAAAAA4o/i1h0ymAAONw/s72-c/0milz2jareq.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-8720685171421533823</id><published>2011-03-18T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T07:22:35.528-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>OOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;love is a wildly misunderstood although highly desirable malfunction of the heart which weakens the brain, causes eyes to sparkle, cheeks to glow, blood pressure to rise and the lips to pucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-8720685171421533823?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8720685171421533823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=8720685171421533823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8720685171421533823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8720685171421533823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/03/ooo.html' title='OOO'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-3302973264010969015</id><published>2011-03-17T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T10:18:50.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>When I Close My Eyes</title><content type='html'>just now i went to JJ to watch &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Big Mommas: Like Father, Like Son&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with my fwens! wee~ the movie was absolutely, positively fabulous! i laugh a lot. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie's about a guy named Malcolm Turner and his 17-year-old son, Trent, go undercover at an all-girls performing arts school after Trent witnesses a murder. Posing as Big Momma(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;malcolm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and Charmaine(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;trent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LBf22H6Ox0/TYHmMGEvdII/AAAAAAAAA4Q/n2-6mqfNMpU/s1600/big_mommas_like_father_like_son.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LBf22H6Ox0/TYHmMGEvdII/AAAAAAAAA4Q/n2-6mqfNMpU/s400/big_mommas_like_father_like_son.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584998108379444354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7anRHllMUCg/TYHmVzS235I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/W-8JaSErrls/s1600/BigMama570x280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7anRHllMUCg/TYHmVzS235I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/W-8JaSErrls/s400/BigMama570x280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584998275137068946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah as you see, i copy and paste the above statement from uncle google. Thank You uncle google! his a good uncle. seriously. they said that uncle google helps thousand of people, searching for information. brilliant isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after the movie end, my friends and i decided to take a walk around the JJ to search for something good. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;SUDDENLY. SUDDENLY. SUDDENLY.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i saw the girl that i always talked about. right in front of my eyes. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;jarak dia tak smpai berape hasta pon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wow! seriously. WOW! the girl of my dream! aww~ (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;wth? -.-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at that time. i feel like i saw an angle or maybe a goddess came down to earth from the 7-skies of heaven while playing a violin to bring peace to the world. yeah~ in real life. she's not so small plus cute. like chowder said from cartoon network, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;small in size but big in taste!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. i definitely saw an angle. who cares if you said that i'm SS(syok sendiri). like i always said. as long as i'm happy. i don't care. oklah. that's all maybe. see yaa next time! &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXaPrmHQMRo/TYHnpwGzWUI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Vew2kPeIXQw/s1600/Anime-Angel-57897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXaPrmHQMRo/TYHnpwGzWUI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Vew2kPeIXQw/s400/Anime-Angel-57897.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584999717390211394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-3302973264010969015?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3302973264010969015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=3302973264010969015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/3302973264010969015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/3302973264010969015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-i-close-my-eyes.html' title='When I Close My Eyes'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LBf22H6Ox0/TYHmMGEvdII/AAAAAAAAA4Q/n2-6mqfNMpU/s72-c/big_mommas_like_father_like_son.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7186248095672250213</id><published>2011-03-13T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T07:42:04.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>11.3.11</title><content type='html'>last friday, something most historical thing happen that effect my family life.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My big bro got married. wohoo! huh. b.nas married already? so soon eh? bukan dia mude lagi ke? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course that was my first impression. but, pejam celik pejam celik. he's already 26 y/o. he's not the ol' young big brother anymore jazlee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda felled loss you know. it feels like our relationship become more far apart. the more i think about it, the more i feel sad. oh time. always ruin my life eh? haha. yeah. always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i had the opportunity given by the god, to pick one magical power for my own sake. i pick the power to control time. even tho it sound ridiculous. but who cares. ok back to the story where my brother got married ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPwGW5s9dvw/TX2I7Rg94gI/AAAAAAAAA3g/7hDerxiCbNU/s1600/196965_10150111395988621_726098620_6639379_7853976_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPwGW5s9dvw/TX2I7Rg94gI/AAAAAAAAA3g/7hDerxiCbNU/s400/196965_10150111395988621_726098620_6639379_7853976_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583769664904618498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(i&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;nstant pop quiz : which one is the groom?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MlrIfMILqsw/TX2JbmKJwEI/AAAAAAAAA34/Ufq9WZ097gw/s1600/200461_10150111400318621_726098620_6639427_5250802_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MlrIfMILqsw/TX2JbmKJwEI/AAAAAAAAA34/Ufq9WZ097gw/s400/200461_10150111400318621_726098620_6639427_5250802_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583770220201885762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiCL5ceAaic/TX2JVTq93MI/AAAAAAAAA3w/u9TnQdpE7Q0/s1600/183467_10150111390073621_726098620_6639293_116108_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiCL5ceAaic/TX2JVTq93MI/AAAAAAAAA3w/u9TnQdpE7Q0/s400/183467_10150111390073621_726098620_6639293_116108_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583770112160029890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6y45Byi0aFY/TX2JRjUqxGI/AAAAAAAAA3o/uOYqZNoRId4/s1600/199613_10150111389848621_726098620_6639290_6579255_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6y45Byi0aFY/TX2JRjUqxGI/AAAAAAAAA3o/uOYqZNoRId4/s400/199613_10150111389848621_726098620_6639290_6579255_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583770047641994338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YS8tJlMOQ8/TX2JlHvcdMI/AAAAAAAAA4A/gQKmon_cGUk/s1600/196461_10150111389218621_726098620_6639282_3111387_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YS8tJlMOQ8/TX2JlHvcdMI/AAAAAAAAA4A/gQKmon_cGUk/s400/196461_10150111389218621_726098620_6639282_3111387_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583770383835493570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;aww~ look how sad they ar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;e&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me? hah~ i still act macho as always. no way a cool guy like me crying for something like this, never. if you realize, every picture above captured when i'm standing on the left-hand side right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. maybe left is my lucky direction. haha! anyway, WELCOME kak Intan bt. Basiron to the one and only, happy and cheerful nasir's family! hope your existence in this family will make us more colorful every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pUUV3IjpCCw/TX4bhQHTBoI/AAAAAAAAA4I/3Knjy7z9X5Y/s1600/184643_10150111397668621_726098620_6639399_110588_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pUUV3IjpCCw/TX4bhQHTBoI/AAAAAAAAA4I/3Knjy7z9X5Y/s400/184643_10150111397668621_726098620_6639399_110588_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583930846061201026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Happy Nasir's Family :)&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/3875628971399946967-7186248095672250213?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7186248095672250213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7186248095672250213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7186248095672250213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7186248095672250213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/03/11311.html' title='11.3.11'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPwGW5s9dvw/TX2I7Rg94gI/AAAAAAAAA3g/7hDerxiCbNU/s72-c/196965_10150111395988621_726098620_6639379_7853976_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-2026152475141684341</id><published>2011-03-12T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T06:48:40.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>hello hello and hello. i'm back! miss me? hell yeah! ok lah that's all. just wanna inform you guys that i'm back n still survive from hell. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna have my sweet  dreams now. nite! n jane! :) btw, ignore the picture okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfdG30A9dVg/TXuezWjrfII/AAAAAAAAA3I/6llQKslxpNs/s1600/cbleach_416_sleepyfans.00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfdG30A9dVg/TXuezWjrfII/AAAAAAAAA3I/6llQKslxpNs/s400/cbleach_416_sleepyfans.00.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583230768121609346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-2026152475141684341?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2026152475141684341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=2026152475141684341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2026152475141684341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2026152475141684341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfdG30A9dVg/TXuezWjrfII/AAAAAAAAA3I/6llQKslxpNs/s72-c/cbleach_416_sleepyfans.00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-939614772005212280</id><published>2011-02-05T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T21:35:06.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Back To</title><content type='html'>today is sunday. as usual i need to head back to rembau on sunday. what a life. is there anything else that i can do to stopping me from going back to rembau? help!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i used to love sunday many years ago so much. but now. i really hate it. i dont care if sunday love me or not. i will not change my way of thinking to hate sunday ok. yes. i know. deep inside my heart said that 'i wanna go to school'. but thats doesn't mean i love the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the list for 'why i want to go to school' :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. because i want to meet my friends&lt;br /&gt;2. wanna having fun with them&lt;br /&gt;3. nak usha girls kat situ. heheh&lt;br /&gt;4. flirting with teachers that show his or her kindness to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than this list is why i hate school. is it normal for me to think that way? but yeah. same goes to last year. i nagging all way round about school when it comes to sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TU4yjGX7HXI/AAAAAAAAA3A/dqxxrM2s2Lc/s1600/179493_184721404895994_100000744083477_508719_5575603_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TU4yjGX7HXI/AAAAAAAAA3A/dqxxrM2s2Lc/s400/179493_184721404895994_100000744083477_508719_5575603_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570445367691648370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but surely. i still survive. that's what i always say to myself to increase my own motivation to keep living there. oklah. that's all for today. maybe for this month. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;jane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-939614772005212280?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/939614772005212280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=939614772005212280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/939614772005212280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/939614772005212280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-to.html' title='Back To'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TU4yjGX7HXI/AAAAAAAAA3A/dqxxrM2s2Lc/s72-c/179493_184721404895994_100000744083477_508719_5575603_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-5545398587942724730</id><published>2011-02-04T08:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T08:53:21.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Tadikan!</title><content type='html'>eh eh eh. nak tahu tak? tadikan.. saye dan keluarga pergi makan rojak uuu.. shedap sgtt~ menjilat jari laaa bak kate remaje sekarang. kitorang cadang nk makan cendol sekali. al-maklum laa cuace tak menentu. panas lak tu. tapi.. tiba-tiba~ haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cendol habis. kami pon sedih. terpakse laa tahan walaupon da mengidam cendol abc. da setahun saye tk makan cendol tau! rindu sgt. dulu sye dan kawan-kawan di shams selalu makan cendol dekat ngan sekolah sblm smayang jumaat. rindu sgt time tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalo makan ngan kawan kene pndai-pndai laa bawak duit. kalau terlebih diminta belanje. oklah tu je kot untuk hari ini. terima kasih kerana sudi mendengar kisah saye ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUwugJ4XokI/AAAAAAAAA24/nbQpAVOzF00/s1600/167809_187079234646731_100000339672412_515954_6257275_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUwugJ4XokI/AAAAAAAAA24/nbQpAVOzF00/s400/167809_187079234646731_100000339672412_515954_6257275_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569877969093501506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i have mole! :0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the hell am i nagging like an overage women who thinks that she still young but seriously she dont? actually. i'm extremely bored right now and i dont have things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bye-bye n &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;jane&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-5545398587942724730?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5545398587942724730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=5545398587942724730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5545398587942724730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5545398587942724730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/02/tadikan.html' title='Tadikan!'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUwugJ4XokI/AAAAAAAAA24/nbQpAVOzF00/s72-c/167809_187079234646731_100000339672412_515954_6257275_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-4215542560646706669</id><published>2011-02-01T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T10:11:45.081-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Ferbuary</title><content type='html'>oh it's already february! oh my god! the time. why are you running so fast. T_T only 9 month left until i meet the spm. NOOO! please dont. can anybody freeze the time please? anybody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emm. if you realize, most of my post talked about time. well a good person always thinking about time you know. ^_^ haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 2 February 2011. it's been a year since i left shams n be the Science Rembau pupil. oh. i really proud of myself because i can survive for a year in rembau. good job Jazlee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUjUBDjdN8I/AAAAAAAAA2o/VewzNNhAl5Q/s1600/169032_184718754896259_100000744083477_508682_6104383_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUjUBDjdN8I/AAAAAAAAA2o/VewzNNhAl5Q/s400/169032_184718754896259_100000744083477_508682_6104383_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568934053842597826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought that i still live and breathing in rembau. well. with all that nag, complain n sewaktu dengannya. i still alive. sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so happy anniversary guys! i really feel grateful and enjoy plus happy having you guys as my friends. thanks for making my life wonderful! i really appreciate it. :) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;JANE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUjUJk3-vRI/AAAAAAAAA2w/UUEEs_Zaxbc/s1600/166453_197427080273240_100000178471624_830908_7573351_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUjUJk3-vRI/AAAAAAAAA2w/UUEEs_Zaxbc/s400/166453_197427080273240_100000178471624_830908_7573351_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568934200226004242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Feb. we looked so naive then, standing there gawking alone. but today, as we look around, we see others standing with us, smiling and making ridiculous faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;credit : -.-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-4215542560646706669?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4215542560646706669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=4215542560646706669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4215542560646706669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4215542560646706669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/02/ferbuary.html' title='Ferbuary'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUjUBDjdN8I/AAAAAAAAA2o/VewzNNhAl5Q/s72-c/169032_184718754896259_100000744083477_508682_6104383_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7569553300571023985</id><published>2011-01-31T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T02:51:07.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>differ from before</title><content type='html'>today. starting this year. in SMSR. everybody's change. no more over hard laugh. no more prank call. no more touching moment. no more late night party. no more sparring. no more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUaUBBXcGKI/AAAAAAAAA2c/2dlaVZnpDgc/s1600/75066_162711307097004_100000744083477_368954_5732017_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUaUBBXcGKI/AAAAAAAAA2c/2dlaVZnpDgc/s320/75066_162711307097004_100000744083477_368954_5732017_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568300734557722786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all left for us is, tension. pressure. serious. and nothing more. we're all grown up. we all start thinking about our future. i miss the ol' time. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we laugh together. when we scream together. and when we having fun together. i miss all of that. i wish i can turn back the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. one of my friends said that, "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dont worry. after spm we do all that kind of things again&lt;/span&gt;" but. when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all i guess. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;jane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-7569553300571023985?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7569553300571023985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7569553300571023985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7569553300571023985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7569553300571023985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/differ-from-before.html' title='differ from before'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUaUBBXcGKI/AAAAAAAAA2c/2dlaVZnpDgc/s72-c/75066_162711307097004_100000744083477_368954_5732017_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-372463456943257027</id><published>2011-01-30T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T05:42:00.205-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>on the way to p.a.r.a.d.i.s.e</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUVp0ulBNmI/AAAAAAAAA2U/nBczGI3VB7c/s1600/ff.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUVp0ulBNmI/AAAAAAAAA2U/nBczGI3VB7c/s400/ff.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567972868890900066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i'm really happy. i dont know why. but i think i nearly seen the heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;if you think that i'm weird n noob. you can just shut up and let me live in my own world peacefully okay? thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-372463456943257027?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/372463456943257027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=372463456943257027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/372463456943257027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/372463456943257027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-way-to-paradise.html' title='on the way to p.a.r.a.d.i.s.e'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUVp0ulBNmI/AAAAAAAAA2U/nBczGI3VB7c/s72-c/ff.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-8463998057072906227</id><published>2011-01-28T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T00:13:10.061-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>CNY!</title><content type='html'>oh i'm home at last. tsk2. it's been a years since i smell the scent of my home. ahh~ i really feel safe here. from those nasty little things that always bugging my life over and over in SMSR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i want to say thanks to all Chinese because of their CNY festivals that gave me opportunity to spend my time at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and seriously thanks to the British because they brought the Chinese here. without the british, Chinese will never live in Malaysia. without the Chinese, Malaysia will never celebrate CNY. and without the CNY, i will never have holiday in this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;i&gt; THANKS YOU GUYS&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i need to go. need to start doing my homework. i have tons of it. if i start later maybe i didn't finish it. so &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;JANE&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUNl_Tu1bSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/JpjZdsuVlxY/s1600/cute-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUNl_Tu1bSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/JpjZdsuVlxY/s400/cute-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567405702662941986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-8463998057072906227?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8463998057072906227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=8463998057072906227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8463998057072906227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8463998057072906227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/cny.html' title='CNY!'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TUNl_Tu1bSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/JpjZdsuVlxY/s72-c/cute-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-2378098752350625476</id><published>2011-01-01T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T06:38:14.327-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>201*</title><content type='html'>so this is my 1st post in 2011. happy new year guys! when new year arrived, school would be next. tomorrow i'll head back to rembau. oh damn. why i must go back to school? why? please tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;eh eh. i thought living in rembau is your best memories.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. when i said i miss school or i like school. i doesn't mean the school, the teachers(not all), the work nor the pressure. i mean the fun, the laughter, friends, and experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i ask for more holiday please~ please please please~ Harimau Malaya! menang laa lagi! bole dapat cuti! kalau boleh laa. haha! sorry guys! oh well. sigh~  lifes must go on aye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TR84_MfPT_I/AAAAAAAAA2E/zGB41p7Ebmo/s1600/150014_164907150206903_100000628565332_384067_1340481_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TR84_MfPT_I/AAAAAAAAA2E/zGB41p7Ebmo/s400/150014_164907150206903_100000628565332_384067_1340481_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557223123533647858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(sori sbb curik gambar kau tau&lt;/i&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;who's this gay&lt;/i&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh. this is my classmate. don't be fooled by his face. muke je hensem. tapi hati. hanye Allah je tahu. haha! sorry muin! aku tak berniat.serius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;he's one of my best friend. and dia nak pindah! :(( i'm really gonna miss him. hope. this is his best decision he ever made. i want you to know that you're a great friend &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muhamad Muinuddin b. Zakaria&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; :) i'll never regret having you as may gaymate. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oklah. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;jane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/3875628971399946967-2378098752350625476?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2378098752350625476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=2378098752350625476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2378098752350625476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2378098752350625476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2011/01/201.html' title='201*'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TR84_MfPT_I/AAAAAAAAA2E/zGB41p7Ebmo/s72-c/150014_164907150206903_100000628565332_384067_1340481_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-3211817956177234455</id><published>2010-12-31T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T04:55:59.068-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Replay'/><title type='text'>kringg kringg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"who's that?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"2011 special delivery!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"omg! i didn't ask for that"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"no no. you must take it. it's free. we got a call we deliver. that's our policy"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"oh damn you delivery man"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"who cares i'm damned?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TR3l-ozhfII/AAAAAAAAA18/Bd5PUqANRoY/s1600/wallpaper_dissidia_final_fantasy_02_1920x1080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TR3l-ozhfII/AAAAAAAAA18/Bd5PUqANRoY/s400/wallpaper_dissidia_final_fantasy_02_1920x1080.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556850379513232514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh hye everybody~ just ignore the boring conversation. oh okay! this would be my last post in 2010. haha. ahh~ 2010. many things happen. n i grew up with it. there's good, great, bad, horrible and worse things happen to me this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who cares? i'm still alive right? so be grateful with that. as for my blog tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;whoa whoa. hold on. what tradition&lt;/i&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh sorry. to my new readers : when a year is coming to an end, i will tell my readers the best thing happen in my life in that year. and i'll label it as 'Replay'. so if you want to know the best thing happen in my past years. you can click the replay label.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the best memory award goes tooooooooooooooo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i live in smsr. the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;jane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-3211817956177234455?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3211817956177234455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=3211817956177234455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/3211817956177234455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/3211817956177234455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/kringg-kringg.html' title='kringg kringg'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TR3l-ozhfII/AAAAAAAAA18/Bd5PUqANRoY/s72-c/wallpaper_dissidia_final_fantasy_02_1920x1080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7878932769975373604</id><published>2010-12-30T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T07:49:09.257-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>so sick</title><content type='html'>ah~ when will i get sick again? it's been awhile you know for me to get sick. to have flu or fever. &lt;i&gt;o&lt;/i&gt; great one Allah. do you mad at me? if you are. i'm terribly sorry for all my mistakes. just don't take all your test from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid. if i didn't get any obstacle from you. how can i show my love to you? please &lt;i&gt;o&lt;/i&gt; Allah. please let me sick even for once. or at least a headache? but don't give me something that i cant afford okay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is nothing to do with schools. i didn't ask for a fever because i want more holiday! i'm serious! okayy~ oh. talk about school. today is 30th December. school is coming! and i didn't finished my homework! owh nooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklah, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;jane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRypmPrhbhI/AAAAAAAAA10/Rz-24EIdRYY/s1600/Anime-Boys-anime-guys-3786033-815-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRypmPrhbhI/AAAAAAAAA10/Rz-24EIdRYY/s400/Anime-Boys-anime-guys-3786033-815-9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556502514777550354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-7878932769975373604?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7878932769975373604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7878932769975373604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7878932769975373604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7878932769975373604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-sick.html' title='so sick'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRypmPrhbhI/AAAAAAAAA10/Rz-24EIdRYY/s72-c/Anime-Boys-anime-guys-3786033-815-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7476398780761543119</id><published>2010-12-29T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T07:17:26.699-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Malaysia? OMG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtLLibliTI/AAAAAAAAA0s/EEiL926hzAM/s1600/piala%2Bsuzuki%2Baff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtLLibliTI/AAAAAAAAA0s/EEiL926hzAM/s400/piala%2Bsuzuki%2Baff.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556117226884794674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nampak nyer semua harimau kat malaysia ni  da kenyak sbb dapat makan garuda. best kot! woah! malaysia dah maju weh. tahniah laa. tak sangke. tsk2. malaysia dah besar sekarang. T___T sejuk tangan aku jage dia selame nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. nk bergembira jangan lebih2 ok. igt tuhan gak. sedang saye menunggu sumtin yg sedang di download. (bukan bahan-bahan kebiruan ye!) saye surf laa internet nk jenguk2 gambar pemain malaysia. kalo kite tgk pon. WOAH! gaya diorang pon da macam pemain antarabangse kot! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtMV7-pdNI/AAAAAAAAA00/WZymzrTw4yU/s1600/amri-yahya1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtMV7-pdNI/AAAAAAAAA00/WZymzrTw4yU/s400/amri-yahya1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556118505053058258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;hah! nganga besar lagi!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtMfEYNJII/AAAAAAAAA08/9Y9ZzLCgU88/s1600/bola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtMfEYNJII/AAAAAAAAA08/9Y9ZzLCgU88/s400/bola.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556118661926560898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;woah! giler la kau!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtMoTGYOZI/AAAAAAAAA1E/s_r37BhrU-M/s1600/rajagopal2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtMoTGYOZI/AAAAAAAAA1E/s_r37BhrU-M/s400/rajagopal2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556118820497144210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;da menang laa pakcik. -.-&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtMyR571AI/AAAAAAAAA1M/U-SHXGh6z-0/s1600/Malaysia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtMyR571AI/AAAAAAAAA1M/U-SHXGh6z-0/s400/Malaysia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556118991975207938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;kalo aku ade lagi nmpk Antarabangsa&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;fuhh. gile laa mereka. siyes macam pemain professional weh. kalah pemain chelsea. haha! atau. ini sekadar edit semate-mate? utk menipu mata-mata yg melihat nye macam yg telah dilakukan oleh sek rembau? haha. REAL kot ni!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;time awal2 game kabot je indon nak tiru malaysia men laser. tapi tkde effect pon! indon nye laser kualiti rendah. len kali kalo nk main laser beli kat malaysia. murah dan berkualiti. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tgk penyokong malaysia. sempoi jek. ape laa men laser. adek aku men laser ade la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtOJdQ68xI/AAAAAAAAA1U/lJpJpuPtQrg/s1600/163084_479413503590_717008590_5882414_906888_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtOJdQ68xI/AAAAAAAAA1U/lJpJpuPtQrg/s400/163084_479413503590_717008590_5882414_906888_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556120489673028370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtOQVK9EPI/AAAAAAAAA1c/mBce7J761FI/s1600/bola%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtOQVK9EPI/AAAAAAAAA1c/mBce7J761FI/s400/bola%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556120607759601906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtOs5_tZNI/AAAAAAAAA1k/eB3fK-EiMbM/s1600/untitled.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtOs5_tZNI/AAAAAAAAA1k/eB3fK-EiMbM/s400/untitled.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556121098680886482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apahal ade logo rtm tu? APAHAL!? haha. semua penduduk malaysia sptt nyer berterima kasih kat rtm1 tau. aku tau. korg mane penah bukak tv 1. ni pon sbb terpakse an? haha! apepe hal. rtm tetap unggul~ haha! ok lah.  (bajet star hah gmbar bawah nih. haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtO9euZ5rI/AAAAAAAAA1s/fyPwjc7QlLk/s1600/jersi-skuad-malaysia-2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtO9euZ5rI/AAAAAAAAA1s/fyPwjc7QlLk/s400/jersi-skuad-malaysia-2011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556121383418324658" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3875628971399946967-7476398780761543119?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7476398780761543119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7476398780761543119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7476398780761543119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7476398780761543119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/malaysia-omg.html' title='Malaysia? OMG!'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRtLLibliTI/AAAAAAAAA0s/EEiL926hzAM/s72-c/piala%2Bsuzuki%2Baff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-8221097875771684523</id><published>2010-12-27T08:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T07:00:58.807-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>waiting until</title><content type='html'>today. i went to the seremban city to have my contact lens prepared! n then. like always. doing my daily routine surfing the internet for what's hot n what's not. and suddenly i found something interesting. a greenhorn singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know whether his new in music industry or not. but i just wanna say that. his voice was a total gay. his sound like a girl. seriously. when ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;whoa whoa whoa. wait a sec. who the hell are you talking about?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/greyson%20chance" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i538.photobucket.com/albums/ff349/brucelol/greyson_smiles.gif" border="0" alt="Greyson Michael Chance Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh sorry. i'm talking about Greyson Chance. weird name huh? do you know him? who's he? why i dont know about him? seriously. he sounds like a girl. like a gay to be precise. n his hair. just like Justin Bieber. so yeah. he must be a gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRi_qcxzYaI/AAAAAAAAA0U/4J5Y7AyW9Hw/s1600/greyson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRi_qcxzYaI/AAAAAAAAA0U/4J5Y7AyW9Hw/s400/greyson.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555400876361998754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRi_zuNWdwI/AAAAAAAAA0c/6R0AvabjRuA/s1600/greyson_chance_iphone_wallpaper_wf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRi_zuNWdwI/AAAAAAAAA0c/6R0AvabjRuA/s400/greyson_chance_iphone_wallpaper_wf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555401035659769602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRi_55fjlMI/AAAAAAAAA0k/qsm5QqAGewA/s1600/greysonchance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRi_55fjlMI/AAAAAAAAA0k/qsm5QqAGewA/s400/greysonchance.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555401141768131778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but to be honest. his song was awesome tho. right now i'm listening to 'waiting outside the lines' i knda love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;out of topic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, today she's happy. so i'm happy. n i'm still waiting. :) &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;this has nothing to do with that gay kid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. -.- ok lah. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;jane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-8221097875771684523?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8221097875771684523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=8221097875771684523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8221097875771684523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8221097875771684523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-soul.html' title='waiting until'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRi_qcxzYaI/AAAAAAAAA0U/4J5Y7AyW9Hw/s72-c/greyson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-5022438735009624210</id><published>2010-12-26T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T00:06:05.946-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>i'm Muslim</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;warning&lt;/b&gt; : &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;kalau tgk title. mesti sume org tau an. post ini berbaur islamic. i really hope that you all read this. please. i'm beg. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hye. oh. just ignore me. i'm just doing my routine. SURFING THE INTERET!! (&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sambil kau bace ayat yg caps lock tu kau bayangkan lagu yg menggerunkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) ah! i found something good. here. lets share this link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iluvislam.com/karya/cerpen/1381-islam-itu-bukan-hanya-di-sekolah-agama.html?sms_ss=blogger&amp;amp;at_xt=4d17523d242b7fd3%2C0"&gt;Islam Itu Bukan Hanya di Sekolah Agama | iluvislam.com + discover the beauty of islam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click it n read it! you'll never regret. it's about a girl want to blablabla. i dont have time to write the synopsis. so i just wrote 'blablabla'. hope you didn't feel disgust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau kite bace tittle pon mesti da tahu cite ni tntg ape an? haa~ for your information. in case you all forgot. my previous school is sekolah agama. every single person in Malaysia must have thought that alllllllllll '&lt;i&gt;sekola agama&lt;/i&gt;' pupil is saint n virgin. (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;virgin maybe of course&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) n selama saye maseh di sekolah itu, saye pon berfikir begitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the truth is. we, the pupil of sekolah agama, always think that we are right. we know all about islam. the haram n halal. so we can do base by our knowledge. i know. if sombody from sekolah agama reading this. they must say, '&lt;i&gt;hoi jazlee! aku tk pernah pikir macam tu!&lt;/i&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realize this after i'm out from that school. they always think what they do is right n pahala. walhal bende tu berdosa. n they know. jadi diorang nk cover dose diorang, they'll make excuse base by their knowldge about Islam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRdd8Xin7MI/AAAAAAAAA0M/qMURVouZ6uM/s1600/5177745500_66dc9a51b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRdd8Xin7MI/AAAAAAAAA0M/qMURVouZ6uM/s400/5177745500_66dc9a51b3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555011957077568706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;example 1.1&lt;/b&gt; : &lt;/i&gt;(why 1.1? who cares? XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;situasi - pasangan kapel yg bersekolah di sekolah agama. di suatu tmpt yg kuraang org. (bygkan laa lake garden. sng sikit) bf ternmpk kotoran yg terlekat di bahu gf dia. jadi. ape lagi? sbgi bf yg sejati. mesti laa tolong bersihkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gf : eh! tk leh sentoh laa bby. dosa taw~ (dgn suare yg manje + menggoda + seducing)(bayangkan sendiri)&lt;br /&gt;bf : eh takpe. kan ni berlapek syg. (dgn suare yg agak macho)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. this situation doesn't related with anybody whether his alive or R.I.P . ade 3 dose disini. suare, sentoh n zina. so let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mmg suare seorang wanita bukan aurat. tapi ia menjadi aurat apabila dia boleh menaikkan nafsu syahwat seorang lelaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- betol gak kate laki tu. berlapek tkpe kan. jadi saye menyarankan semua lelaki Islam memegang dada or punggung seorang wanita yg anda kehendaki. tapi dgn syarat mesti berlapek. faham? tak? ok. bersentoh kulit yg bukan mahram adalah dosa tak kire dimana sentuhan itu berlaku. di tgn, kepala, kaki, dan len2. faham? tak? padan muke. (jgn betol2 buat lak -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mmg mgkin mereka tidak berbuat ape2. mereka tk ehem-ehem pon. so bukan zina lah. ok. betol gak. tapi. dalam firman Allah. 'la takrabul zina' maksud nye jangan DEKATI zina. bukan jangan BERzina. da dok kat tmpt yg kurang manusia. tk ke sng keje setan nk buat korg ehem2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i admit. pasal hubungan antara laki dan perempuan. aku pon tk sempurna. tapi sekurang-kurang nye. berpade-pade la skit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRddsDoLTUI/AAAAAAAAAz8/exWp8oN5Cx0/s1600/P8111029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRddsDoLTUI/AAAAAAAAAz8/exWp8oN5Cx0/s400/P8111029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555011676854242626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n satu lagi paleng aku panas sekali. time aku surfing2 internet sprti biase. aku ternampak sorg budak perempuan nih. dia sekolah agame. mmg dari pndgn aku budak ni mgkin sosial kat luar. sbb dia kawan aku. so aku mungkin tau laa. tapi tk tersangke aku. dia terlebeh soSIAL. tau tak. dia freehair woo kalo jalan jaoh dari seremban. so aku layan laa gmbar2 freehair die. (&lt;i&gt;oh~ i'm sinful&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo budak skola biase aku boleh terima lagi laa. sbb skola diorang tk terapkan sgt pon pasal agame. cume harapkan subjek agama jela. ni tak. ni budak sekolah &lt;b&gt;AGAMAA&lt;/b&gt;! ape nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nk je aku cakap. baek kau tk yah g sekolah agame! aku tk ksah laa kalo tk pakai tudung laboh. tapi nih! tak pakai lgsg! pastu ade tu aku ade nmpk budak sekolah agame perempuan sinsing lengan baju dia! tau laa panas. neraka lagi panas tau?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklah. tuje kot. da pnjg lebar haa aku tules. beffore i end this. i dont want any of you spam me with comments '&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;KAU TAU TAK!? SEMUA MANUSIA TAK SEMPURNA! TAK SEMUA PEREMPUAN MACAM YG KAU CAKAP TU!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;'. because if you wrote that. i will read it while imagine nada suare yang menakotkan. i'm too scared. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&gt;___&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRdd17WuJOI/AAAAAAAAA0E/MROufnT2JzE/s1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRdd17WuJOI/AAAAAAAAA0E/MROufnT2JzE/s400/27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555011846432236770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak sempurna? dalam firman Allah. '&lt;i&gt;Allah telah menciptakan kita sebaik-baik umat&lt;/i&gt;'. btw, tahniah ye sbb da berjaye bace habes. :) ok lah. &lt;b&gt;jane&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-5022438735009624210?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5022438735009624210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=5022438735009624210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5022438735009624210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5022438735009624210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-muslim.html' title='i&apos;m Muslim'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRdd8Xin7MI/AAAAAAAAA0M/qMURVouZ6uM/s72-c/5177745500_66dc9a51b3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-4863617728849004259</id><published>2010-12-25T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T08:06:58.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>JazleeArieF</title><content type='html'>okay. everyday is a boring day for me. for sure. my part-time job this holiday is eat, sleep, play games, surfing the web, facebooking, skyping and sleep again. fuhh. i'm such a workaholic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. what's with the title? ahh~ just for fun. so don't worry. i'm still sane. btw, that's my name. in case if anyone doesn't know and wanna know me. haa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry. i'm bored right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-4863617728849004259?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4863617728849004259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=4863617728849004259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4863617728849004259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4863617728849004259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/jazleearief.html' title='JazleeArieF'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-777881405920318003</id><published>2010-12-25T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T07:53:00.804-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>apehal?</title><content type='html'>-.- i'm sooo cant understand why there's soo many people want to apply sains rembau for their school next year. it's soo weird. seriously. diorang tk bace ke post aku yg sblm nih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look for yourself. ni baru sikit nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRYRt5Vk7SI/AAAAAAAAAzk/E5Sr0jlIbFo/s1600/new.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 171px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRYRt5Vk7SI/AAAAAAAAAzk/E5Sr0jlIbFo/s400/new.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554646670591192354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu ade budak risau dia kene buang. kene buang senyap2 jela. bersyukurlah sbb kene buang. mungkin ade hikmah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRYR_-obc8I/AAAAAAAAAzs/rDpzoNg_sXI/s1600/sdv.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 155px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRYR_-obc8I/AAAAAAAAAzs/rDpzoNg_sXI/s400/sdv.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554646981250085826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yg paleng aku dengki nih. follower blog sek ni bertambah byk sejak result keluar. serius. kalau nk bandingkan. blog aku lagi lawa. haha! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRYSbmobn6I/AAAAAAAAAz0/ZJZuVPEWe0U/s1600/a.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRYSbmobn6I/AAAAAAAAAz0/ZJZuVPEWe0U/s400/a.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554647455843983266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejak kebelakangan ni. kenape aku asyik dengki ngaan sek ni hah? haha. entah lah. maybe, i just dont want those pure innocent kid feels all the worse and grotesque things that they never ever imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; jane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-777881405920318003?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/777881405920318003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=777881405920318003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/777881405920318003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/777881405920318003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/apehal.html' title='apehal?'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRYRt5Vk7SI/AAAAAAAAAzk/E5Sr0jlIbFo/s72-c/new.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7076587334739836947</id><published>2010-12-21T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T07:25:28.163-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>skeleton in the closet</title><content type='html'>the truth behind SMSR pictures. the dark secret that everyone kept to make SMSR names good is revealed. by me of course! i'm sorry SMSR. i can kept this dark secret anymore. are you all ready? so the 'revealing' is begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upsr result da kluar. pmr result esok keluar. jadi ibu bapa yg prihatin terhadap kejayaan anak mereka pasti akan meng'apply' anak mereka ke Sekolah Berasrama Penoh (SBP) cari2 kat internet. jumpa plak SMSR. (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tnk tules name pnjg, nnti ade org racist&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tgk pencapaian sekolah tu. bagos. nombor 7 dalam sbp. pastu tgk laa pulak gambar-gambar dia. fikiran ibu bapa zaman sekarang, ''&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;kalau bagos tapi facility n persekitaran nk bleajar terok buat ape an?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;'' maklum laa. ibu bapa zaman 20-an la katekan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, cari laa gambar-gambar SMSR kat google. jumpa laa satu dua. ''&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;waa. cantik betol sekolah ni. tenang je tgk. besar. padang lawa. sekolah pon tak sampai satu tahun. pelajar-pealajar diorang pon nampak displin. time belajar mesti fokus diorang tu. alim je masing-masing. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGbU7bQUHI/AAAAAAAAAxg/aKWXwAIBdfg/s1600/25130_115704171785428_100000375375445_165317_2110885_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGbU7bQUHI/AAAAAAAAAxg/aKWXwAIBdfg/s400/25130_115704171785428_100000375375445_165317_2110885_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553390599376228466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGbbZCEHZI/AAAAAAAAAxo/_jBporXeGLg/s1600/31993_1489700167571_1385992606_31324952_7275089_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGbbZCEHZI/AAAAAAAAAxo/_jBporXeGLg/s400/31993_1489700167571_1385992606_31324952_7275089_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553390710402850194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGbk0UGuNI/AAAAAAAAAxw/_rANTYabwF0/s1600/25429_110130462336236_100000178471624_240460_928927_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGbk0UGuNI/AAAAAAAAAxw/_rANTYabwF0/s400/25429_110130462336236_100000178471624_240460_928927_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553390872345098450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGbquy_7fI/AAAAAAAAAx4/KV8w5QRd2ys/s1600/34921_1322232742324_1426017060_30730899_7267846_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGbquy_7fI/AAAAAAAAAx4/KV8w5QRd2ys/s400/34921_1322232742324_1426017060_30730899_7267846_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553390973943279090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGbzCSgBwI/AAAAAAAAAyA/mLK-APAnXfM/s1600/150501_170147116342143_100000405664827_430671_8326266_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGbzCSgBwI/AAAAAAAAAyA/mLK-APAnXfM/s400/150501_170147116342143_100000405664827_430671_8326266_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553391116614633218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGcDgHxPBI/AAAAAAAAAyI/xdiqxrSUv7A/s1600/155508_1544376094965_1401887132_31453584_539432_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGcDgHxPBI/AAAAAAAAAyI/xdiqxrSUv7A/s400/155508_1544376094965_1401887132_31453584_539432_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553391399500594194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;padahal semua nya tipu belaka. semuanya edit semata-mata. semuanya lakonan macam biasa. lihatlah kebenaran.. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;jeng jeng jeng!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGce_aaEEI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/gwxNSMRsa8s/s1600/34140_1322253022831_1426017060_30730932_2720737_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGce_aaEEI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/gwxNSMRsa8s/s400/34140_1322253022831_1426017060_30730932_2720737_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553391871756734530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(pemandangan terindah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGcqVNzKiI/AAAAAAAAAyY/aOyy5--vx7w/s1600/75690_167666946589554_100000387502190_430526_5048919_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGcqVNzKiI/AAAAAAAAAyY/aOyy5--vx7w/s400/75690_167666946589554_100000387502190_430526_5048919_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553392066587994658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(gadoh pasal bola)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGcyirBN7I/AAAAAAAAAyg/KY8Y1aGE2l8/s1600/76843_167669869922595_100000387502190_430569_1801545_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGcyirBN7I/AAAAAAAAAyg/KY8Y1aGE2l8/s400/76843_167669869922595_100000387502190_430569_1801545_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553392207639164850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(pukul sampai mati)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGdD3qyAjI/AAAAAAAAAyw/1okp4_91eHY/s1600/149527_168432976512951_100000387502190_434226_6089041_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGdD3qyAjI/AAAAAAAAAyw/1okp4_91eHY/s400/149527_168432976512951_100000387502190_434226_6089041_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553392505333088818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(vandalisme)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGdNcoydjI/AAAAAAAAAy4/fJ_KOGlntMI/s1600/150089_168438136512435_100000387502190_434246_6568571_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGdNcoydjI/AAAAAAAAAy4/fJ_KOGlntMI/s400/150089_168438136512435_100000387502190_434246_6568571_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553392669875664434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(melacuri diri XD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGdXmAo-dI/AAAAAAAAAzA/y9BoWj74vhg/s1600/154221_168438433179072_100000387502190_434252_2643464_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGdXmAo-dI/AAAAAAAAAzA/y9BoWj74vhg/s400/154221_168438433179072_100000387502190_434252_2643464_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553392844190317010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(curi bendera kat dewan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGdgJJleHI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Y1cJcQD6eC4/s1600/154665_168433413179574_100000387502190_434234_8261463_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGdgJJleHI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Y1cJcQD6eC4/s400/154665_168433413179574_100000387502190_434234_8261463_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553392991062030450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(fly prep)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGdn3D7k1I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/FxtsT0xcZHM/s1600/154106_168435813179334_100000387502190_434239_4194565_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGdn3D7k1I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/FxtsT0xcZHM/s400/154106_168435813179334_100000387502190_434239_4194565_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553393123645428562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(gangsterism)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tentang pemandangan yg cantik belaka tu. bukti edit nye disini. jangan terkejot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGejIkhdZI/AAAAAAAAAzY/HiesH2cnBuo/s1600/163235_185965994752682_100000178471624_735857_3068470_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 390px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGejIkhdZI/AAAAAAAAAzY/HiesH2cnBuo/s400/163235_185965994752682_100000178471624_735857_3068470_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553394141957813650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for your information. i'm grateful to be send here, Rembau. seriously. i know you all think that i'm freak, crazy or something like that. but i'm serious. there's &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; part in SMSR makes my lifes good. that's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lah. maybe thats all. but before i'm end this. i just want to say. sesape yg gambar mereka kene curi tanpa diberitahu. harap maaf. n kepada sesiapa yg betol2 hati SMSR sampai nk banned or benci saya kerana buat post ni. harap maaf juga. i'm doing this just to make everybody smile. and this is my blog. so who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to those who really 'lurus bendol' level hyper, harap tak yah sebar-sebarkan sangat. sebab kebanyakan nye mane ade betol. macam gadoh, fly dan len-len. oklah. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;JANE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/3875628971399946967-7076587334739836947?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7076587334739836947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7076587334739836947' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7076587334739836947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7076587334739836947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/skeleton-in-closet.html' title='skeleton in the closet'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRGbU7bQUHI/AAAAAAAAAxg/aKWXwAIBdfg/s72-c/25130_115704171785428_100000375375445_165317_2110885_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-707628245193307331</id><published>2010-12-21T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T06:55:52.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>cute is what we aim for</title><content type='html'>i'm suddenly addicted to this band.(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tittle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) their song was freaking &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;AWESOME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;! i will spend my remaining holiday with their songs. for sure. my fav is 'time'. ahh~ i'm on cloud9. their song makes me feel floating and comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about holiday. i'll start ticking my attendance in class on &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. waa~ i dont wanna go school! i want to have holiday always. i dont care what everybody said or think. i just wanna be home. so i can at least feel happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRCzJxePrMI/AAAAAAAAAxY/PULASHkZ40o/s1600/163077_172812462750229_100000644290603_451298_5343713_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRCzJxePrMI/AAAAAAAAAxY/PULASHkZ40o/s400/163077_172812462750229_100000644290603_451298_5343713_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553135321028209858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i dont want the pressure that school supply for me. i hate it. please somebody. i'm beg. help me. da la &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;10/1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ade test. baru masok sekolah kot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-707628245193307331?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/707628245193307331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=707628245193307331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/707628245193307331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/707628245193307331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/cute-is-what-we-aim-for.html' title='cute is what we aim for'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRCzJxePrMI/AAAAAAAAAxY/PULASHkZ40o/s72-c/163077_172812462750229_100000644290603_451298_5343713_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-6267222760655132345</id><published>2010-12-20T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T01:52:10.522-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>kinda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;lately, i kinda like poems and try to make one or two. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing the rest of your life?&lt;br /&gt;North and south and east and west of your life?&lt;br /&gt;I have only one request of your life --&lt;br /&gt;that you spend it all with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the seasons and the times of your days,&lt;br /&gt;All the nickels and the dimes of your days;&lt;br /&gt;Let the reasons and the rhymes of your days&lt;br /&gt;all begin and end with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQ8nMKUKP2I/AAAAAAAAAww/gpIsETOCYUI/s1600/109988-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQ8nMKUKP2I/AAAAAAAAAww/gpIsETOCYUI/s400/109988-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552699955451936610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see your face in every kind of light,&lt;br /&gt;In fields of dawn, and forests of the night;&lt;br /&gt;And when you stand before the candles on a cake,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me be the one to hear the silent wish you make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through all of my life,&lt;br /&gt;Summer, winter, spring and fall of my life,&lt;br /&gt;All I ever will recall of my life&lt;br /&gt;is all of my life, &lt;br /&gt;with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know you reading this&lt;br /&gt;that's all it takes&lt;br /&gt;to have the strength&lt;br /&gt;to make you awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want you.&lt;b&gt; jane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-6267222760655132345?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6267222760655132345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=6267222760655132345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6267222760655132345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6267222760655132345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/kinda.html' title='kinda'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQ8nMKUKP2I/AAAAAAAAAww/gpIsETOCYUI/s72-c/109988-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-912827690869798879</id><published>2010-12-19T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T15:12:37.409-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>remember this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a man that can think positive is a man that can achieve glory&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQ6RF66HvkI/AAAAAAAAAwY/SFiJlrZPPpI/s1600/Punk_naruto-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQ6RF66HvkI/AAAAAAAAAwY/SFiJlrZPPpI/s400/Punk_naruto-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552534921492807234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-912827690869798879?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/912827690869798879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=912827690869798879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/912827690869798879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/912827690869798879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/remember-this.html' title='remember this?'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQ6RF66HvkI/AAAAAAAAAwY/SFiJlrZPPpI/s72-c/Punk_naruto-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-1568109010811462741</id><published>2010-12-16T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T08:47:01.611-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>Fly</title><content type='html'>i always wish that i had a pair of wings so i could fly into the sky and witnessing every single thing that had happen on the earth and let the wind flow through my arms so i can always feels good and excited because of that.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hence i can release all my problem and negative thinking away from me. forever. and permanently. &lt;i&gt;i just wish to be always happy&lt;/i&gt;. with my friends and family :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;jane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQpBO4XGsVI/AAAAAAAAAwI/iYe9PD8k2gE/s1600/155125_175343892485537_100000297837418_537020_5641742_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQpBO4XGsVI/AAAAAAAAAwI/iYe9PD8k2gE/s400/155125_175343892485537_100000297837418_537020_5641742_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551321214590824786" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3875628971399946967-1568109010811462741?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1568109010811462741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=1568109010811462741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1568109010811462741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1568109010811462741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/fly.html' title='Fly'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQpBO4XGsVI/AAAAAAAAAwI/iYe9PD8k2gE/s72-c/155125_175343892485537_100000297837418_537020_5641742_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7337905240434073535</id><published>2010-12-15T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T15:14:36.249-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>exam fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQjHTdrCa8I/AAAAAAAAAv4/HZjJIKRnjo0/s1600/savethetrees.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 63px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQjHTdrCa8I/AAAAAAAAAv4/HZjJIKRnjo0/s400/savethetrees.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550905677930720194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth? on 10th january i had my first exam! baru masok sekolah kot! ergh~ what is happening to the world? it's all about exam-exam-exam. is there anything else that we can do? PEOPLE!? green house? remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cara kita belajar sekarang ni teramatlah salah. ni semua gara-gara orang kafir nk kita ikot diorang. belajar-pekse. belajar-pekse. pekse-belajar. tula~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Al-ilmu bilal amal, kasyajarah bilal thamar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' (lebih kurang laa) maksud nyer. ilmu tanpa amal, bagai pohon tanpe buah. and they know that islam amat menggalakkan umatnya menuntut ilmu sampai mati untuk senang kita beramal di dunie ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi kalau diorang '&lt;b&gt;cipta&lt;/b&gt;' pekse. kita hanya belajar time nak pekse je. and sbb nilah juga wujud nye peringkat master, ijazah or phD. sbb bila org da smpai peringkat phD, orang tu mesti pikir yang dia da tak yah belajar dah. padahal kite kene sentiasa menuntut ilmu. haa~ pndai tak pndai orang yahudi nih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQjICrtoBGI/AAAAAAAAAwA/f5AI3uUsAxU/s1600/onlytreecopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQjICrtoBGI/AAAAAAAAAwA/f5AI3uUsAxU/s400/onlytreecopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550906489153520738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita sepatutnya mengamalkan cara, belajar-amali. belajar-amali. belajar-amali. barulah kita sentiasa belajar n seronok melakukan nyer. siapa tak seronok belajar tajuk HEAT dalam physics pastu lpas belajar bole men masak-masak? :D sape tak seronok lpas belajar chemist kene buat bom? haa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu laa yang patut kerajaan malaysia buat. tapi apa kan daya? Malaysia kan. &lt;i&gt;Saidina Othman Affan pernah berkata, ''&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;dulu ketika aku bercakap, seorang pon tidak mahu mendengar. ketika aku memberi pendapat, semua orang menolak. tapi setelah aku menjadi seorang khalifah, 2/3 dunia tunduk pada arahan ku&lt;/span&gt;''&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stop Exam Save Trees&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;jane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-7337905240434073535?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7337905240434073535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQjHTdrCa8I/AAAAAAAAAv4/HZjJIKRnjo0/s72-c/savethetrees.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-6970361714765698386</id><published>2010-12-15T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T01:18:37.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Don't Cry</title><content type='html'>if you doesn't have the strength too stand alone.. too overcome the obstacle.. too kept your tears from falling.. too stay in happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lend you mine. so don't worry. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; you doesn't need to cry out loud.. you doesn't need to stay behind.. you doesn't need to be alone.. because i'm here. waiting for you to realize that i am exist in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for your information, i'm still waiting. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;jane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQiHMWNrOxI/AAAAAAAAAvw/xj6vBgmAEJM/s1600/wetandsick--large-msg-115412697117j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 390px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQiHMWNrOxI/AAAAAAAAAvw/xj6vBgmAEJM/s400/wetandsick--large-msg-115412697117j.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550835186925255442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-6970361714765698386?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQiHMWNrOxI/AAAAAAAAAvw/xj6vBgmAEJM/s72-c/wetandsick--large-msg-115412697117j.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-2108078108374258180</id><published>2010-12-14T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T05:48:12.682-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>Shan Chin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQd0hYGjXlI/AAAAAAAAAvo/-QXGN7gOFVM/s1600/161102_100001206964692_6049566_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 328px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQd0hYGjXlI/AAAAAAAAAvo/-QXGN7gOFVM/s400/161102_100001206964692_6049566_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550533182511865426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahaha! didn't they look alike? huh? do you think their attitude is the same as their face? i hope i can meet this kid. so i can laugh out loud when i see him. i like shin-chan tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh~ the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;jane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-2108078108374258180?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2108078108374258180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this little twerp also has a blog you know? so who said that blogging is for gay? this kid couldn't be a gay. he's too young. i never seen underage gay. do you? but i think that pink elephant is gay. haa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! ahh~ time's travel too fast. world change into a different place with a high velocity. that's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;jane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-4248487593384980818?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4248487593384980818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQXGC6TWyXI/AAAAAAAAAvg/IPTtqdNDIkY/s72-c/banner_blog_300x250_en.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-9036039300079278300</id><published>2010-12-12T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T09:46:28.383-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>When i was bored</title><content type='html'>Dont call me&lt;br /&gt;Ill just hang up&lt;br /&gt;Dont talk to me&lt;br /&gt;Ignoring you wont be enough&lt;br /&gt;Cant believe you would&lt;br /&gt;Be like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant trust you&lt;br /&gt;With my secrets&lt;br /&gt;Youd tell them to&lt;br /&gt;The world&lt;br /&gt;Cant tell you anything&lt;br /&gt;Youre not a best friend&lt;br /&gt;Your not&lt;br /&gt;A true friend&lt;br /&gt;Find someone else&lt;br /&gt;To go hang out&lt;br /&gt;All you are&lt;br /&gt;Is a backstabbing&lt;br /&gt;Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts to be accused&lt;br /&gt;of something you didn't do,&lt;br /&gt;It is like a kick in the head,&lt;br /&gt;Yet you wouldn't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You kick me while I'm down,&lt;br /&gt;Then you have the nerve to ask me why I wear a frown.&lt;br /&gt;You point the finger,&lt;br /&gt;but you are slow to understand&lt;br /&gt;that arrogance and ignorance go hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose to trust,&lt;div&gt;only my semesra friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and some of my trusted friend too tho! :) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;jane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQT1EpfpgaI/AAAAAAAAAvY/-_nMc0eTia4/s1600/friend.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>Bell Rang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;argh~ &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;school's break almost at its end. form 5 topics are hunting the 16 years old kid. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; is coming. the toddlers become matured. future is about to reveal itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be an adult. don't know why. we'll just end up dead anyway.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;jane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQRDvdeMbzI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wvZVnQQIcd0/s1600/naruto-ts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQRDvdeMbzI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wvZVnQQIcd0/s400/naruto-ts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549635123471478578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-8199952021194331354?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8199952021194331354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=8199952021194331354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8199952021194331354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8199952021194331354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/bell-rang.html' title='Bell Rang'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQRDvdeMbzI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wvZVnQQIcd0/s72-c/naruto-ts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7413172188691559477</id><published>2010-12-10T09:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T23:18:17.502-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>On 17th Of</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQJl31QrOxI/AAAAAAAAAuo/7ciyETv5CnM/s1600/100_4184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQJl31QrOxI/AAAAAAAAAuo/7ciyETv5CnM/s400/100_4184.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549109700738104082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want you. seriously :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-7413172188691559477?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TQJl31QrOxI/AAAAAAAAAuo/7ciyETv5CnM/s72-c/100_4184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7582979830551247165</id><published>2010-12-08T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T07:12:23.948-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>i appreciate my mom</title><content type='html'>3 yrs old:"Mummy, I love you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 yrs old:"Mum! you ruin my reputation!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 yrs old:"Mum, you're annoying! i'm not kid okay!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 yrs old:"i dont want to see you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 yrs old:"Mum, you were right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 yrs old:"I'm sorry mum"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 yrs old:"I dont wanna lose you Mum! i'm really sorry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53 yrs old:"I would give up EVERYTHING ...for my Mum to be here with me again"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;surely, positively n absolutely that's not me. i'm a good son okay! i just found this in someones wall in Facebook. and i feel this thing is kinda interesting. so the moral is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;sesal dulu berpendapatan, sesal kemudian tak berguna lagi.'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;betolkan? saya tak pndai sangat peribahasa2 nih. haha! &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;jane!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-7582979830551247165?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;dia ni tgh tgk benda pelik kot! -.-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok kawan-kawan! jgn bukak internet sbb nk tgk benda pelik tau! byk lagi kebaikan yg boleh dibuat. bukan seronok pon tgk benda2 pelik nih. siyes. -.- haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok!&lt;b&gt; jane!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-1680058668499363187?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1680058668499363187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=1680058668499363187' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7200551610830999862</id><published>2010-12-06T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T10:44:24.040-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>The Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;i hope you'll read this from A to Z okay!?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes bila melayari facebook dan weblog member, aku rasa hairan melihat sesetengah facebook dan weblog perempuan yang bertudung dan yang menutup aurat; mereka tidak segan silu pula untuk memaparkan gambar masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiadalah terlalu salah untuk memaparkan gambar anda wahai muslimah sekalian, yang salahnya aurat anda semua terbuka luas khas untuk tontonan umum. anda semua yakin ke aurat anda tertutup secara smpurna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TP0uvIimk9I/AAAAAAAAAuY/t4d0ilMCi_k/s1600/anamuslimah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TP0uvIimk9I/AAAAAAAAAuY/t4d0ilMCi_k/s320/anamuslimah.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547641703271666642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidaklah tujuan saya mengaibkan kalian. Saya adalah rakan anda yang enggan melihat wajah-wajah itu dipaparkan sewenang-wenangnya kepada orang. ingatlah jika seorang lelaki melihat gambar anda dan berase ghairah dia mendapat satu dosa, tetapi anda mendapat dua dosa. satu dosa kerana aurat tidak ditutup secara sempurna dan kedua kerana anda membuat orang lain berdosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wanita&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunia internet semakin berkembang maju. Satu hari mungkin berjuta-juta orang yang melihatnya.Dikalangan mereka, ada yang bagus; yang menundukkan pandangan selaras firman Allah dalam Surah An-Nur yang bermaksud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Katakanlah (Wahai Muhammad) kepada orang-orang lelaki Yang beriman supaya mereka menyekat pandangan mereka (daripada memandang yang haram), dan memelihara kehormatan mereka. Yang demikian itu lebih suci bagi mereka. Sesungguhnya Allah amat mendalam pengetahuan-Nya tentang apa Yang mereka kerjakan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wanita&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seindah-indah perhiasan ialah wanita yang solehah. part mane yang anda semua tak paham bahawa aurat wanita ialah seluruh anggota badan kecuali muka dan tapak tangan? sesungguhnya aurat mu ialah makhota mu. jagalah makhota mu daripada cengkaman orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wanita~ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;THE END&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;waa~ macam berpuisi hah aku! well, not bad right? oklah.. jane! btw, enjoy the vid. speech given by Tuan Guru Nik Aziz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="287" height="246"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfoBWah3OVQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfoBWah3OVQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="287" height="246"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-7200551610830999862?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7200551610830999862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7200551610830999862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7200551610830999862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7200551610830999862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/facebook.html' title='The Facebook'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TP0uvIimk9I/AAAAAAAAAuY/t4d0ilMCi_k/s72-c/anamuslimah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-582700492588162241</id><published>2010-12-06T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T08:52:42.968-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>young couple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/break%20up" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i821.photobucket.com/albums/zz135/lnruivivar/break-up.jpg" border="0" alt="break up Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bermula kapel sewaktu umur 16tahun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;boy : yeah! saye dh lame tggu saat ini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl : awk nk tggalkan sye ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy : X .. jgn pk camtu, tu x akan mungkin berlaku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl : awak cintakan saya x??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy : YA! every single day n tk pernah miss pon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl : awk pernah tipu saya x??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy : tidak akan berlaku. why awk selalu tanyer macam tu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl : awk akan cium saye??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy : setiap kali ada peluang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl : Awak akan pukol saye??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy : Gila ke?? awak igt saye ape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl : boleh saya percayakan awak??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy : ye!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;kehidupan setelah berkahwin pada umur 24 tahun &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;BACE DARI 'boleh saya percayekan awak?' HINGGA ATAS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/break%20up" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i711.photobucket.com/albums/ww116/KristenBellHop923/20501402859.jpg" border="0" alt="Aly and Aj Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-582700492588162241?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/582700492588162241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=582700492588162241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/582700492588162241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/582700492588162241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/thats-why-i-hate-couples.html' title='young couple'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-8255344246617013767</id><published>2010-12-04T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T02:23:07.966-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's a harsh world out there,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and that's why there is Allah. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPtnQMe93NI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/4PVZM6eocVM/s1600/souleater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPtnQMe93NI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/4PVZM6eocVM/s320/souleater.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547140893963574482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-8255344246617013767?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8255344246617013767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=8255344246617013767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8255344246617013767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8255344246617013767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/feels.html' title='world'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPtnQMe93NI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/4PVZM6eocVM/s72-c/souleater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7270986808234039606</id><published>2010-11-30T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T10:23:14.745-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>From Rembau To Midval</title><content type='html'>on 29th november,monday, i went to midvally megamall to spent my precious time with my SMSR pals~ and yeah, i'm enjoying every sec i spent with them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had lots of laugh, scream, making noise in the mall, flirt each other, do embarrassing things, eat, bowling, movie and lots and lots of fun things! it's just like the mall is our house for making such a ruckus in there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo, i would like to share my journey with my faithful readers of course (if i had one) haha! soo.. enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU8uCas3HI/AAAAAAAAAsg/krVM4KIEuCU/s1600/155069_168719913162810_100000744083477_407544_2315360_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU8uCas3HI/AAAAAAAAAsg/krVM4KIEuCU/s320/155069_168719913162810_100000744083477_407544_2315360_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545405277797145714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;introduction&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU8WzKJzbI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/1l2NRDbHrh0/s1600/149967_168719966496138_100000744083477_407545_7765873_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU8WzKJzbI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/1l2NRDbHrh0/s320/149967_168719966496138_100000744083477_407545_7765873_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545404878564216242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;lost part1 - friends!?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU8fSfbRuI/AAAAAAAAAsY/DtPtCM_-da4/s1600/76685_168720023162799_100000744083477_407547_6995411_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU8fSfbRuI/AAAAAAAAAsY/DtPtCM_-da4/s320/76685_168720023162799_100000744083477_407547_6995411_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545405024413894370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;appalam!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU8L8d76VI/AAAAAAAAAsI/aJ5YGVQo7Ho/s1600/148671_168720256496109_100000744083477_407552_1665114_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU8L8d76VI/AAAAAAAAAsI/aJ5YGVQo7Ho/s320/148671_168720256496109_100000744083477_407552_1665114_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545404692084549970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;at last.. tickets!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU9FCCD17I/AAAAAAAAAso/zIT5nsuN2Hk/s1600/148602_168722436495891_100000744083477_407596_3571486_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU9FCCD17I/AAAAAAAAAso/zIT5nsuN2Hk/s320/148602_168722436495891_100000744083477_407596_3571486_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545405672830785458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;lost part2 - where's the bowling center?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU9Sf8MPtI/AAAAAAAAAsw/K53KJMe4e6g/s1600/155078_168721773162624_100000744083477_407584_6664422_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU9Sf8MPtI/AAAAAAAAAsw/K53KJMe4e6g/s320/155078_168721773162624_100000744083477_407584_6664422_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545405904197533394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;searching maps&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU9m0DfwtI/AAAAAAAAAs4/72-aHAIEyJw/s1600/154771_168720423162759_100000744083477_407556_7688458_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU9m0DfwtI/AAAAAAAAAs4/72-aHAIEyJw/s320/154771_168720423162759_100000744083477_407556_7688458_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545406253194265298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;bowling part1 - found it and start play it&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU9xhUB2GI/AAAAAAAAAtA/mcXVsiVT0bI/s1600/155558_168721133162688_100000744083477_407572_7672877_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU9xhUB2GI/AAAAAAAAAtA/mcXVsiVT0bI/s320/155558_168721133162688_100000744083477_407572_7672877_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545406437141895266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and it when into the place where it's belong, LONGKANG!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU-DZw1MJI/AAAAAAAAAtI/6PVdIIU87Wg/s1600/156954_168720866496048_100000744083477_407567_4958171_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU-DZw1MJI/AAAAAAAAAtI/6PVdIIU87Wg/s320/156954_168720866496048_100000744083477_407567_4958171_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545406744352862354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;surely that's not me&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU-OwNDl_I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ZqqL1WLsewI/s1600/157068_168722383162563_100000744083477_407595_336910_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU-OwNDl_I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ZqqL1WLsewI/s320/157068_168722383162563_100000744083477_407595_336910_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545406939355387890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;end bowling starts shopping&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU-rtq0qRI/AAAAAAAAAto/UyLmSU-IjBM/s1600/154319_168721986495936_100000744083477_407588_4398455_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU-rtq0qRI/AAAAAAAAAto/UyLmSU-IjBM/s320/154319_168721986495936_100000744083477_407588_4398455_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545407436891138322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and selling&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU-Y7GfkvI/AAAAAAAAAtY/N-aMdJvHRj0/s1600/163064_168722536495881_100000744083477_407598_4061389_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU-Y7GfkvI/AAAAAAAAAtY/N-aMdJvHRj0/s320/163064_168722536495881_100000744083477_407598_4061389_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545407114079343346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i'm a barbie-holic&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU-4fHBAGI/AAAAAAAAAtw/trmBjUVJdFQ/s1600/150821_168721819829286_100000744083477_407585_7186304_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU-4fHBAGI/AAAAAAAAAtw/trmBjUVJdFQ/s320/150821_168721819829286_100000744083477_407585_7186304_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545407656321155170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;recess time! Que up please, thank you&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU_F1U-SYI/AAAAAAAAAt4/QwLwUQDH3w0/s1600/150225_168722863162515_100000744083477_407603_4559917_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU_F1U-SYI/AAAAAAAAAt4/QwLwUQDH3w0/s320/150225_168722863162515_100000744083477_407603_4559917_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545407885623576962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(i&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ce lemon tea&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU_UvOHMfI/AAAAAAAAAuA/fMKJAFJczr8/s1600/150328_168722256495909_100000744083477_407592_3703580_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU_UvOHMfI/AAAAAAAAAuA/fMKJAFJczr8/s320/150328_168722256495909_100000744083477_407592_3703580_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545408141682225650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;found a giant tree, yeay!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU_innz9nI/AAAAAAAAAuI/L8oJCAX0NwE/s1600/156339_168723439829124_100000744083477_407614_1471560_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU_innz9nI/AAAAAAAAAuI/L8oJCAX0NwE/s320/156339_168723439829124_100000744083477_407614_1471560_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545408380160702066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;bowling part2 - ending&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and we're went home happily ever after.. the end! yeay! we look just like a happy family right? haha~ ok lah.. hope you enjoy! jane!&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/3875628971399946967-7270986808234039606?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7270986808234039606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7270986808234039606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7270986808234039606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7270986808234039606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/11/from-rembau-to-midval.html' title='From Rembau To Midval'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPU8uCas3HI/AAAAAAAAAsg/krVM4KIEuCU/s72-c/155069_168719913162810_100000744083477_407544_2315360_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-5347703097880878569</id><published>2010-11-28T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T01:47:16.024-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>Ade Satu Kisah Nih</title><content type='html'>Ini kisah benar.. Kisah seorang gadis Meayu, beragama Islam, tapi cetek pengetahuan tentang agama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceritanya begini, di sebuah negeri yang melaksanakan dasar 'Membangun Bersama Islam', kerap kali pihak berkuasa tempatan menjalankan pemeriksaan mengejut di premis-premis perniagaan dan kompleks beli-belah, untuk memastikan para pekerja di premis berkenaan menutup aurat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tidak pasti berapa jumlah denda yang dikenakan sekiranya didapati melakukan kesalahan, tapi selalunya mereka akan diberi amaran bagi kesalahan pertama, dan didenda jika didapati masih enggan mematuhi garis panduan yang ditetapkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPIlDCXRe3I/AAAAAAAAAsA/QN1J_Hu6-4k/s1600/Bertudung3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPIlDCXRe3I/AAAAAAAAAsA/QN1J_Hu6-4k/s320/Bertudung3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544534825350822770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazimnya dalam setiap operasi sebegini, seorang ustaz ditugaskan bersama dengan para pegawai pihak berkuasa tempatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tugasnya adalah untuk menyampaikan nasihat secara berhemah, kerana hukuman dan denda semata-mata tidak mampu memberi kesan yang mendalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam satu insiden, ketika operasi yang dijalankan sekitar 2005, seorang gadis yang bekerja di salah satu lot premis perniagaan di  sebuah pasaraya  telah didapati melakukan kesalahan tidak menutup aurat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka dia pun kena denda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah surat saman dihulurkan oleh pegawai PBT, ustaz ni pun bagi la nasihat, "lepas ini diharap saudari insaf dan dapat mematuhi peraturan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peraturan ni bukan semata-mata peraturan Majlis perbandaran, tapi menutup aurat ni termasuk perintah Allah. Ringkasnya, kalau taat segala perintahNya, pasti Dia akan membalas dengan nikmat di syurga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau derhaka tidak mematuhi perintahNya, takut nanti tidak sempat bertaubat, bakal mendapat azab di neraka Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan Maha Penyayang, Dia sendiri tidak mahu kita campakkan diri ke dalam neraka."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gadis tersebut yang dari awal mendiamkan diri, tiba-tiba membentak "Kalau Tuhan tu betul-betul baik, kenapa buat neraka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa tidak sediakan syurga sahaja? Macam itu ke Tuhan Maha Penyayang?" Mungkin dari tadi dia sudah panas telinga, tak tahan dengar nasihat ustaz. Sudah  la hati panas kena denda sebab dia tak pakai tudung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ustaz tu terkedu sekejap. Bahaya budak ni. Kalau dibiarkan boleh rosak akidah dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah habis gadis tu membebel, ustaz tu pun jawab: "Dik, kalau Tuhan tak buat neraka, saya tak jadi ustaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berapa sen sangat gaji saya sekarang. Baik saya jadi tokey judi, atau bapa ayam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup senang, lepas mati pun tak risau sebab gerenti masuk syurga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin awak ni pun saya boleh culik dan jual jadi pelacur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau awak nak lari, saya bunuh je. Takpe, sebab neraka tak ada. Nanti kita berdua jumpa lagi kat syurga. Kan Tuhan tu baik?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gadis tu terkejut. Tergamak seorang ustaz cakap macam tu? Sedang dia terpinga-pinga dengan muka confused, ustaz tu pun jelaskan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Perkara macam tadi akan berlaku kalau Tuhan hanya sediakan syurga. Orang baik, orang jahat, semua masuk syurga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka apa guna jadi orang baik? Jadi orang jahat lebih seronok. Manusia tak perlu lagi diuji sebab semua orang akan 'lulus' percuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pembunuh akan jumpa orang yang dibunuh dalam syurga. Perogol akan bertemu lagi dengan mangsa rogol di syurga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas tu boleh rogol lagi kalau dia nak. Tak ada siapa yang terima hukuman. Sebab Tuhan itu 'baik'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah Tuhan macam ni yang kita nak? Awak rasa, adil ke?" Tanya ustaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mana adil macam tu. Orang jahat takkan la terlepas macam tu je." Rungut si gadis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ustaz tersenyum dan menyoal lagi: "Bila tuhan tak adil, boleh ke dianggap baik?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gadis tu terdiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ustaz mengakhiri kata-katanya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Adik, saya bagi nasihat ni kerana kasih sesama umat Islam. Allah itu Maha Penyayang, tapi Dia juga Maha Adil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tu neraka perlu wujud. Untuk menghukum hamba-hambaNya yang derhaka, yang menzalimi diri sendiri dan juga orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya rasa awak dah faham sekarang. Kita sedang diuji di atas dunia ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasad kita bahkan segala-galanya milik Allah, maka bukan hak kita untuk berpakaian sesuka hati kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingatlah, semuanya dipinjamkan olehNya, sebagai amanah dan ujian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga kita dapat bersabar dalam mentaati segala perintahNya, untuk kebaikan diri kita juga."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-5347703097880878569?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5347703097880878569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=5347703097880878569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5347703097880878569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5347703097880878569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/11/ade-satu-kisah-nih.html' title='Ade Satu Kisah Nih'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPIlDCXRe3I/AAAAAAAAAsA/QN1J_Hu6-4k/s72-c/Bertudung3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-1068795129982574194</id><published>2010-11-27T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T05:52:30.331-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Step By Wicked Step</title><content type='html'>to those who next year become form5.. i already finished the novel! haha! the novel is kinda interesting.. sort of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story is about 5  stranded school children uncover the story of Richard Clayton Harwick.. i dont know who he is.. sounds like he's a gay.. yeah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;richard told his story about his life with his wicked stepfather.. in the end of richard story, the five pupil started to tell their story about their own wicked step family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPEMzpqJiaI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eK0d3oaILp4/s1600/IMG_0002_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPEMzpqJiaI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eK0d3oaILp4/s320/IMG_0002_0002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544226697765292450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok2.. i admit it.. almost every word that i type in here i copied it from the synopsis of the book.. so what? anyway.. jane!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-1068795129982574194?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1068795129982574194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=1068795129982574194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1068795129982574194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1068795129982574194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/11/step-by-wicked-step.html' title='Step By Wicked Step'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPEMzpqJiaI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eK0d3oaILp4/s72-c/IMG_0002_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-5961456462750825166</id><published>2010-11-27T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T02:19:29.966-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Battle Station!</title><content type='html'>currently i'm playing battle station! yeah! credit to my brother who successfully makes me wanna try the game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know.. i already promise, no games on weekdays.. and i need to study whatsoever.. who knows that the game is addicting? i dont know.. so i played.. and i'm addict.. cant help about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPDa4Ds_YgI/AAAAAAAAArw/HymBB5x4xv0/s1600/battle-station-records.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPDa4Ds_YgI/AAAAAAAAArw/HymBB5x4xv0/s320/battle-station-records.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544171797894619650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this game is a simple game actually.. explore place.. build your place.. buy a ship.. equip weapon.. fight others man ship.. and so on.. what do you expect from online game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. i'm enjoy the game.. so, who cares? oklah.. jane!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-5961456462750825166?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5961456462750825166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=5961456462750825166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5961456462750825166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/5961456462750825166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/11/battle-station.html' title='Battle Station!'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TPDa4Ds_YgI/AAAAAAAAArw/HymBB5x4xv0/s72-c/battle-station-records.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-8058804429250531494</id><published>2010-11-25T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T09:37:42.924-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;if a kiss was a raindrop, i would send you a storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;if hugs were second, i would send you hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;if smiles were water, i would send you seas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;if loves was a person, i would send you me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;don't ask why ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s118.photobucket.com/albums/o94/ranma_jaz08/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ceb9f4fdaca630_large.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); 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Kami tidak ingin jahil selamanya, kami punya semangat tapi kami memerlukan dorongan, sedikit anjakan dari kamu, dan peringatan agar kami tidak kembali lalai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dan hendaklah ada di antara kamu satu puak yang menyeru (berdakwah) kepada kebajikan (mengembangkan Islam) dan menyuruh berbuat segala perkara yang baik, serta melarang daripada segala yang salah (buruk dan keji) dan mereka yang bersifat demikian ialah orang-orang yang berjaya." - Ali-Imran, 104&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TO5yU8lOdsI/AAAAAAAAAro/niO3ONqnR7A/s1600/daie%2Bcopy_200_200.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TO5yU8lOdsI/AAAAAAAAAro/niO3ONqnR7A/s320/daie%2Bcopy_200_200.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543493895524873922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai para dai'e,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah kamu sesekali merasakan diri kamu itu lebih hebat dan mulia daripada kami, kerana ianya hanya akan menyebabkan kami menjauhi kamu. Biarlah kami sendiri yang merasakan diri lemah dan jahil berbanding dengan kamu agar kami sentiasa mendekatimu untuk memperbaiki diri kami agar memperoleh keredhaan Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Zuhudlah terhadap apa yang ada di dunia maka Allah akan mencintaimu, dan zuhudlah terhadap apa yang ada di tangan mansusia maka manusia pun akan mencintaimu." - H.R Ibnu Majah dll dgn sanad hassan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai para dai'e,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berilah kami nasihat dan peringatan yang sesuai dengan tahap kemampuan iman kami, bersikap lembutlah terhadap kami,  bantulah kami membentuk aqidah kami, janganlah engkau menyeru kami untuk menunaikan ibadah-ibadah sunnah sedangkan ibadah wajib kami tinggalkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawablah soalan-soalan kami dengan bijak dan sertakanlah sedikit jawapan tambahan agar boleh kami mengambil pengajaran yang bermanfaat. Seperti mana Rasulullah SAW apabila baginda ditanya sama ada air laut itu boleh dibuat wudhuk atau tidak, baginda menjawab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Laut itu airnya suci lagi menyucikan dan bangkai haiwannya halal" - H.R Malik, al-Syafi'e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai para dai'e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telah kamu ketahui tanggungjawabmu, maka tunjukkanlah kami teladan yang baik untuk kami ikuti. Janganlah kamu hanya menasihati kami dengan mulutmu, tetapi tidak dengan akhlakmu. Kita sendiri tahu bahawa Allah dan Rasul-Nya tidak suka perbuatan seumpama itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Patutkah kamu menyuruh manusia supaya berbuat kebaikan sedang kamu lupa akan diri kamu sendiri; padahal kamu semua membaca Kitab Allah, tidakkah kamu berakal?" - Al-Baqarah, 44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, telah kamu wahai para dai'e, menjalankan tanggungjawabmu. Maka tibalah giliran kami untuk menyampaikan nikmat Allah ini kepada saudara kita yang masih tidak mengetahui. Dan semoga kita dirahmatiNya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Adapun nikmat Tuhanmu, maka hendaklah engkau sebut-sebutkan (dan zahirkan) sebagai bersyukur kepadaNya." - Ad-Dhuha, 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Artikel iluvislam.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-6832809059285801085?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6832809059285801085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=6832809059285801085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6832809059285801085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/6832809059285801085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/11/bagus-utk-bdak-badar-ni.html' title='bagus utk bdak BADAR ni'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TO5yU8lOdsI/AAAAAAAAAro/niO3ONqnR7A/s72-c/daie%2Bcopy_200_200.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-555771404276503284</id><published>2010-11-25T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T03:02:56.147-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retell'/><title type='text'>Rapunzel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/rapunzel%20disney/feamor_bucket/disney-rapunzel-1.jpg?o=7" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i916.photobucket.com/albums/ad2/feamor_bucket/disney-rapunzel-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, my sisters and i went to terminal the second to watched Rapunzel disney movie! yeay~ (gay!) the movie.. ermm.. how should i said this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie's fine.. sort of.. but i really hate the ending.. not because she marrying the boy.. but how their parents quickly accepting her as their daughter. even tho they never met for more than 17 years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the thing that i didn't.. what's the word again? ohh never mind~ oklah.. the Azan already.. err.. ohaha! jane!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-555771404276503284?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/555771404276503284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=555771404276503284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/555771404276503284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/555771404276503284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/11/rapunzel.html' title='Rapunzel'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7539956579651472982</id><published>2010-11-23T22:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T22:53:58.283-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>Dear God</title><content type='html'>Saya suka tengok jari awek saya... Cantik betul... Sungguh! Sampai takut nak pegang... Bukan takut patah... Tapi takut nanti jari kitorang tak boleh tolong each other Di satu hari yang giler forever depan yang maha Esa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya suka tengok rambut awek saya... Cantik betol... Sungguh! Sebab tu saya belikan tudung... Bukan sebab jeles orang lain tengok jugak.... Tapi takut nanti terbakar dek api neraka Di suatu hari yang giler forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya suka tengok body awek saya... Cantik betol... Sungguh! Sebab tu saya belikan dia telekong Supaya mase dia jumpa dengan Kekasih dia Yang Utama Dia lagi cantik dan berseri menghadap Nya. Saya pun tumpang dapat pahala. Pheh syoknye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sedih tengok awek saya Tak tido, tak makan rindu kat saya... Saya pun macam tu jugak, Ada problem yang sama.. Dia tanya apa ubatnya? Saya pun bagi dia Quran untuk penenang jiwa... Semoga lebih cintakan Nya dari saya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/heart/babieboom4u/heart.jpg?o=394" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1095.photobucket.com/albums/i475/babieboom4u/heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;saya susah hati kalau-kalau saya dating dengan dia saya tak minta kebenaran bapa dia.. saya rasa tidak selesa kalau tidak bawa adik, akak atau abang dia bersama takut nanti zina menanti kami..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saya sedih tengok awek saya Selalu pesan macam-macam kat saya... "Makan, minum, drive elok-elok tau.. Nanti awak sakit saya susah ati bla bla bla bla" katanya... Tapi bila tengok movie sama-sama burn asar maghrib gitu Die tak kata satu apa pun... Berdosanye saya....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kesimpulannya saya memang sayang dia... Nak jumpa dia giler forever... Yang forever punye forever... Di dunia dan akhirat terutamanya, Janji nak share heaven sama-sama... Bahagia selamanya...   Semoga kami saling mengingati, Dosa sendiri pun infiniti... Nak tanggung dosa dia lagi pulak lepas ni... Semoga kami menginsafi diri... Ya Allah ampunkanlah kami.... Semoga kami dapat bersama selamanya nanti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/heart/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Love/hearts1.jpg?o=0" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Love/hearts1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&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/3875628971399946967-7539956579651472982?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7539956579651472982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7539956579651472982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7539956579651472982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7539956579651472982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-heart.html' title='Dear God'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-4574619359321171931</id><published>2010-11-23T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T09:36:16.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rethink'/><title type='text'>i'm Reborn</title><content type='html'>so yeah~ i'm thinking to start writing back now.. coz this thing make my life feels better.. i dont care what ever everyone said.. i still want to share my story with all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what about the readers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who cares? as long as i'm happy.. i'm okay with that.. besides, someone will read my blog for sure tho.. Anyway.. welcome back Jazlee Arief! Jane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TOyynoYvDvI/AAAAAAAAArU/lrrMKRQ69kE/s1600/reborn.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TOyynoYvDvI/AAAAAAAAArU/lrrMKRQ69kE/s320/reborn.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543001635312045810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-4574619359321171931?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4574619359321171931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=4574619359321171931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4574619359321171931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4574619359321171931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-reborn.html' title='i&apos;m Reborn'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TOyynoYvDvI/AAAAAAAAArU/lrrMKRQ69kE/s72-c/reborn.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-4061054727095369429</id><published>2010-08-20T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T10:11:04.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Others'/><title type='text'>Bye-Bye</title><content type='html'>This will be my last post.. i have no interest in updating my blog anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, gud bye~ and happy fasting in Ramadhan's! this will be my last jane.. so.. JANE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TG63GhZTfwI/AAAAAAAAArA/oyUd3bl8ot4/s1600/38579_144143528942502_100000405664827_291417_7321598_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TG63GhZTfwI/AAAAAAAAArA/oyUd3bl8ot4/s320/38579_144143528942502_100000405664827_291417_7321598_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507540716992298754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-4061054727095369429?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4061054727095369429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=4061054727095369429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4061054727095369429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4061054727095369429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/08/bye-bye.html' title='Bye-Bye'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TG63GhZTfwI/AAAAAAAAArA/oyUd3bl8ot4/s72-c/38579_144143528942502_100000405664827_291417_7321598_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-2912214086419155661</id><published>2010-07-25T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T01:06:40.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luahan Hati'/><title type='text'>Sunday Morning</title><content type='html'>i woke up on 12:12pm.. haha.. and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;fyi&lt;/span&gt; today is sunday.. i really hate that.. before all this things happen to my life, i really really like sunday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because, on sunday i can watch television, relax, playing video game and many more.. but today i really positively and absolutely hate sunday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEvvfwA20gI/AAAAAAAAAq4/KB2mxzY9ktk/s1600/extra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEvvfwA20gI/AAAAAAAAAq4/KB2mxzY9ktk/s320/extra.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497751098879300098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;am i mad?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;because, every sunday i need to head back to rembau.. why? am i the only one who thinks like this? am i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;like i said.. in present, my life full with sigh.. being a big boy is really a hardwork.. can i go back to the past? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;at least i can be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;form3&lt;/span&gt; again with my friends.. can i? huh~ dreams.. its such a wonderful thing to said..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; jane&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-2912214086419155661?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2912214086419155661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=2912214086419155661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2912214086419155661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2912214086419155661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/07/sunday-morning.html' title='Sunday Morning'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEvvfwA20gI/AAAAAAAAAq4/KB2mxzY9ktk/s72-c/extra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-4739360928743649134</id><published>2010-07-24T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T11:36:12.577-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repent'/><title type='text'>Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsycn6UdPI/AAAAAAAAAqw/py00NLTAisc/s1600/3193026583_cc8e543a00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsycn6UdPI/AAAAAAAAAqw/py00NLTAisc/s320/3193026583_cc8e543a00.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497543237467141362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsyUE9Nl4I/AAAAAAAAAqg/Ns8LLJ-EQi4/s1600/3329203631_cf6c4ff3ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsyUE9Nl4I/AAAAAAAAAqg/Ns8LLJ-EQi4/s320/3329203631_cf6c4ff3ab.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497543090645079938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsyPymQssI/AAAAAAAAAqY/DAuN7MEotbQ/s1600/4155384837_2201eaf374_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsyPymQssI/AAAAAAAAAqY/DAuN7MEotbQ/s320/4155384837_2201eaf374_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497543016997499586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsyLl_64SI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/V9w67Is2FNw/s1600/4221094591_6cd63acec3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsyLl_64SI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/V9w67Is2FNw/s320/4221094591_6cd63acec3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497542944895983906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsyFcGO55I/AAAAAAAAAqI/cIt9C2rfYfM/s1600/4381221944_715a7c1fbf_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsyFcGO55I/AAAAAAAAAqI/cIt9C2rfYfM/s320/4381221944_715a7c1fbf_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497542839158892434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;kat bwah tu&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsyBuegDpI/AAAAAAAAAqA/hMjIMRiTRdM/s1600/4446263457_351d1635bc_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsyBuegDpI/AAAAAAAAAqA/hMjIMRiTRdM/s320/4446263457_351d1635bc_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497542775373041298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsx9PnDODI/AAAAAAAAAp4/OxZJodPRuB4/s1600/4647810736_74d3a8fae2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsx9PnDODI/AAAAAAAAAp4/OxZJodPRuB4/s320/4647810736_74d3a8fae2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497542698367924274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-4739360928743649134?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4739360928743649134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=4739360928743649134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4739360928743649134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4739360928743649134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/07/words.html' title='Words'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsycn6UdPI/AAAAAAAAAqw/py00NLTAisc/s72-c/3193026583_cc8e543a00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-2659355653202381059</id><published>2010-07-24T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T10:32:50.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotional'/><title type='text'>What If</title><content type='html'>as you all know.. i'm home.. but what did i do here? what kind of activities that i do on my holiday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, i'm just wasting my time.. all the things that i done is sleep.. sleep and sleep and then sleep again.. what a life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life full with sigh.. what should i be when i all grown up.. is my dreams will become a reality.. or it will stays as a dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was hopping that the time will suddenly stop for a while.. so i can have more time with my family.. can it happen? surely &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am i nagging about? haha.. ok lah.. thats all for today.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;jane&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsjS6FiM2I/AAAAAAAAApw/NZZvfdM8tao/s1600/20080331172115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsjS6FiM2I/AAAAAAAAApw/NZZvfdM8tao/s320/20080331172115.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497526577872909154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-2659355653202381059?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2659355653202381059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=2659355653202381059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2659355653202381059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/2659355653202381059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-if.html' title='What If'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TEsjS6FiM2I/AAAAAAAAApw/NZZvfdM8tao/s72-c/20080331172115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7594776761787765884</id><published>2010-07-23T07:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:49:28.964-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Journey'/><title type='text'>In My Head</title><content type='html'>hye~ there's 2 news here.. the good news and the bad news.. the good news is i'm home! and the bad news is i'm having cold..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a drag.. what ever.. as long as i'm home.. i dont care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week make me sick.. as you all know.. i'm controlling the art and culture of Islam week.. a lot of things i need to do.. my head almost explode because of this week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know what the teachers felt when there's a new big event coming up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's ok.. i'll try my best.. every teachers counting on me.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;GO Jazlee&lt;/span&gt;! oh.. here's the event that coming up.. ok lah! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;jane!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;1. MKKI&lt;br /&gt;2. SBP 10 (rugby)&lt;br /&gt;3. Jalinan SEMESRA&lt;br /&gt;4. Ramadhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-7594776761787765884?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7594776761787765884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7594776761787765884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7594776761787765884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7594776761787765884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-my-head.html' title='In My Head'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-1268740339402514907</id><published>2010-07-10T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T21:53:59.964-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness Of Life'/><title type='text'>8th July</title><content type='html'>it's my birthday! yayy! i'm now officially sixteen! haha.. but to me.. it doesn't fun as usual.. i felt different this year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont know why.. so dont ask..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many people remembered my birthday.. but some of them, dont.. oh well.. as long i live happily ever after.. i dont care about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TDlM-1uegII/AAAAAAAAApo/cIBC2RMQv6Q/s1600/birthday-cake_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TDlM-1uegII/AAAAAAAAApo/cIBC2RMQv6Q/s320/birthday-cake_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492505863012647042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. Happy Birthday Jazlee!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-1268740339402514907?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1268740339402514907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=1268740339402514907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1268740339402514907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1268740339402514907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/07/8th-july.html' title='8th July'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TDlM-1uegII/AAAAAAAAApo/cIBC2RMQv6Q/s72-c/birthday-cake_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7424616396237254983</id><published>2010-06-17T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T02:10:21.425-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Others'/><title type='text'>I'm Takin Back My</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBnj0NmY2zI/AAAAAAAAApg/ZfKfZ6nFEYA/s1600/dhdgh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBnj0NmY2zI/AAAAAAAAApg/ZfKfZ6nFEYA/s320/dhdgh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483664507443665714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm was working hard just to finish my homework.. but it's not finish yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel tired.. that's why i onlining right now.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;countdown for going back to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;SEMESRA&lt;/span&gt; prison = 4 DAYS LEfT! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;BEWARE&lt;/span&gt;! haha!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; Jane&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-7424616396237254983?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7424616396237254983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=7424616396237254983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7424616396237254983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/7424616396237254983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-takin-back-my.html' title='I&apos;m Takin Back My'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBnj0NmY2zI/AAAAAAAAApg/ZfKfZ6nFEYA/s72-c/dhdgh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-8908723122915936742</id><published>2010-06-16T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T05:52:40.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Others'/><title type='text'>I Never Thought That I</title><content type='html'>hmm.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;EMERGENCY&lt;/span&gt;!! lately i realize that my readers are decreasing!! owh noo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should i do!? what should i do!? why? where is my beloved readers!?? what happen??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/question%20mark" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q168/amigo2cool/a.jpg" border="0" alt="Question Mark Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can anybody tell me.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt;!!?? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;WHAT HAPPEN&lt;/span&gt;!!?? don't make me like this!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-8908723122915936742?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8908723122915936742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=8908723122915936742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/8908723122915936742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;same question keep showed up every time i tried to blink my eyes..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hey.. what happen? you didn't change right? did someone disturb your life? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been awhile i didn't talked to you.. would god gives me a second chance?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-7254333794459838506?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7254333794459838506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-7955678389592949807</id><published>2010-06-15T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T07:31:33.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness Of Life'/><title type='text'>Hey Sexy Girl From Kuala Lumpur</title><content type='html'>arhh~ what a day~ so hiya all! did you have a great moment today? no? good for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i went to KL to spent times with my friends, Semesra friends at Midvalley.. yeah.. like always they are great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we kill our time with window shopping, visit the arcade, play bowling, karaoke, having our breakfast on 11.35pm at kl central, having our lunch at mamak stall around the midvalley..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course we watched movie! we watched The A-Team! the movie was a blast.. we laugh really hard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBeNeNOEjWI/AAAAAAAAApY/YWkGkSXsJKg/s1600/TheA-Team.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBeNeNOEjWI/AAAAAAAAApY/YWkGkSXsJKg/s320/TheA-Team.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483006621431139682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the thing that i want to say is.. i had a fabulous time with them.. and here some picture that my friend took.. have fun~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBeMpdAgbnI/AAAAAAAAApA/9qq5Hj8FXYo/s1600/32027_129653533724229_100000387502190_244794_7269133_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBeMpdAgbnI/AAAAAAAAApA/9qq5Hj8FXYo/s320/32027_129653533724229_100000387502190_244794_7269133_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483005715136147058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;cute ann??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBeM5wIrZQI/AAAAAAAAApI/m75ehLarVCk/s1600/30918_135517193130148_100000156039981_405270_7470534_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBeM5wIrZQI/AAAAAAAAApI/m75ehLarVCk/s320/30918_135517193130148_100000156039981_405270_7470534_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483005995148600578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;owh muke pelik lagi XD&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBeNKhCxEtI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5_TubZ8gq6o/s1600/32027_129653540390895_100000387502190_244795_5646662_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBeNKhCxEtI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5_TubZ8gq6o/s320/32027_129653540390895_100000387502190_244795_5646662_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483006283155051218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;style!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i wonder.. why everyone, at this moment, who have the same age with me always ask '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Da siap pakej?&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;-____-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mine? don't ask.. i think i want to start finishing my work tomorrow.. so.. wish me luck ok! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;jane&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-7955678389592949807?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBeNeNOEjWI/AAAAAAAAApY/YWkGkSXsJKg/s72-c/TheA-Team.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-600386397260594919</id><published>2010-06-12T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T02:37:25.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Others'/><title type='text'>Like An Introvert</title><content type='html'>hmm.. i'm bored.. nothing to do today.. can somebody or anybody entertained me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;pleasee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBNVJmARSLI/AAAAAAAAAo4/U55ZDYnxGBk/s1600/l_f8317e62d00d419d93f70c17177d8789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBNVJmARSLI/AAAAAAAAAo4/U55ZDYnxGBk/s320/l_f8317e62d00d419d93f70c17177d8789.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481818794748889266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;muka pelik time 2009&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/3875628971399946967-600386397260594919?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/600386397260594919/comments/default' title='Post 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TBNVJmARSLI/AAAAAAAAAo4/U55ZDYnxGBk/s72-c/l_f8317e62d00d419d93f70c17177d8789.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-1115604059855964399</id><published>2010-06-08T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T16:23:37.311-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Journey'/><title type='text'>three quarters</title><content type='html'>as all u know (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt;), i'm in kuching right now.. i'm enjoy staying here.. yeah.. many places that i visit.. and many things that i learn here... seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont worry, maybe i will buy something for you.. so, dont be sad or jealous etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i'm having a vacation right now, so surely i didn't touch even tho a little the '&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pakej percutian&lt;/span&gt;' that had been given by semesra..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belambak meh.. i'm wonder what will semesra do if i'm not finish my homework? hmm.. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;remember - curiosity kills the cat&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-______-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but some of my friend really '&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;semangat&lt;/span&gt;' to finish their homework.. what the heck? we're in holiday right? enjoy yourself laa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TA7Pn4wnK6I/AAAAAAAAAoo/0nHd0sq2uwE/s1600/Photo-0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TA7Pn4wnK6I/AAAAAAAAAoo/0nHd0sq2uwE/s320/Photo-0076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480546080714599330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what ever.. hmm.. since i'm being a semesrian.. my hair damage little by little.. now my hair is in a total damage.. what a drag.. fuhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. maybe that's all for today.. hope i can write again! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;jane&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-1115604059855964399?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1115604059855964399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=1115604059855964399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1115604059855964399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1115604059855964399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/06/three-quarters.html' title='three quarters'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TA7Pn4wnK6I/AAAAAAAAAoo/0nHd0sq2uwE/s72-c/Photo-0076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-9072568959646761908</id><published>2010-06-08T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:46:20.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Others'/><title type='text'>Maybe A Little Bit Fuyoo</title><content type='html'>dont blame me.. semesra teach me this..&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt; hahaa.. macam keling pegang gitar  je..&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; -____-&lt;/span&gt; ish&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TA4P8nl_-UI/AAAAAAAAAog/LK-nnez8-z0/s1600/30638_402954542551_578102551_4078406_7324975_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TA4P8nl_-UI/AAAAAAAAAog/LK-nnez8-z0/s320/30638_402954542551_578102551_4078406_7324975_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480335330651404610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;^____^&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. that's all.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;jane&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-9072568959646761908?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/9072568959646761908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=9072568959646761908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/9072568959646761908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/9072568959646761908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/06/maybe-little-bit-fuyoo.html' title='Maybe A Little Bit Fuyoo'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TA4P8nl_-UI/AAAAAAAAAog/LK-nnez8-z0/s72-c/30638_402954542551_578102551_4078406_7324975_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-1116401177878373905</id><published>2010-06-05T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T02:03:36.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness Of Life'/><title type='text'>From Today Till The End</title><content type='html'>wow~~ i'm home!!! arghhhh!! i'm home!! i really cant believe it!! haha.. hmm.. many things had happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. my mid-year examination are already over.. huh.. what a relief.. no more revision for at least 2 month! yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day after the end of the examination, some pupil including me was chosen to participated in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;KESUMA&lt;/span&gt;.. What the hell is kesuma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. let me think.. Kursus Kepimpinan bla bla bla.. Thats all that i remember.. it sounds really interesting right? but it doesn't interesting at all.. the kursus is soo damn boring.. but bile nk ending tu seronok! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;^__^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, i started my holiday with a very grotesque scene.. many bad things happen in my school lately.. its all because of a person yg terlebeh lurus daripada tiang.. tiang pon ade senget sikit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TAoSfa3zwrI/AAAAAAAAAoY/R5bv1FrD4oU/s1600/30487_1419618804992_1068322750_1251390_3168524_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TAoSfa3zwrI/AAAAAAAAAoY/R5bv1FrD4oU/s320/30487_1419618804992_1068322750_1251390_3168524_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479212227648275122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;bdak lurus tu adalah ahli kelas ni&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought this thing had end 2 days ago.. but after solat jumaat.. like always we're celebrating ourself for the holiday that come, he suddenly rage and shouted at everyone there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was speechless.. i'm said to my self.. '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;berani betol dier jerit kat sme orang.. tak takut mati ka&lt;/span&gt;?' suddenly his mother came in.. '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;patutla&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things had happen after that.. but i'm in a tired mode.. so i dont want to write it.. ok la.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;jane&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-1116401177878373905?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1116401177878373905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=1116401177878373905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1116401177878373905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/1116401177878373905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/06/from-today-till-end.html' title='From Today Till The End'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TAoSfa3zwrI/AAAAAAAAAoY/R5bv1FrD4oU/s72-c/30487_1419618804992_1068322750_1251390_3168524_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3875628971399946967.post-4332439307911659330</id><published>2010-05-15T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T00:19:43.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Journey'/><title type='text'>Retard</title><content type='html'>okok.. the mid year exam is around the corner! when huh? hmm.. maybe.. on 19th may.. so.. what did i need to do? i have to study laa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm in a perfect boredom right now.. and i need your help.. share you favorite song title with me! i will search it and i will download and lastly i will hear it.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. happy teachers day! especially shams teachers.. i will never forget your kindness..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; ~___~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;jane&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3875628971399946967-4332439307911659330?l=jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4332439307911659330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3875628971399946967&amp;postID=4332439307911659330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4332439307911659330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3875628971399946967/posts/default/4332439307911659330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzless-journeytothelife.blogspot.com/2010/05/retard.html' title='Retard'/><author><name>JazleeAF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16155739454081039723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WeB26fMyyVM/TRAzODLFcWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/CIJtD5-ZxZM/S220/Photo-0081.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
