<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412</id><updated>2009-11-09T11:39:24.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KNOWLEE KNOWS</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;a&gt;**::: NEW THING WILL HAPPEN :::**&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>189</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-6805687397031303106</id><published>2009-11-09T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T11:39:24.407+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tak larat nak layan'/><title type='text'>Kadang-kadang, aku tertanya-tanya...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kadang-kadang, aku tertanya-tanya, kenapa orang menjauhkan diri dari kita? Sedangkan kita tak pernah buat apa-apa pun pada dia. Nak kata ganggu hidup dia, lansung tak pernah. Apatah lagi nak menyusahkan hidup dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kadang-kadang, aku tertanya-tanya, kenapa orang susah sangat nak balas SMS? Kita cuma perlukan jawapan, YA atau TIDAK je. Tak perlu terangkan segala macam benda. Hanya bagi jawapan mudah macam tu je. Tapi, sampai ke sudah pun SMS tak dibalas. Tak logik kalau kata tak perasan SMS tu, ataupun takde kredit. Alasan semua tu tak boleh diterima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kadang-kadang, aku tertanya-tanya, apa status aku dalam hidup seseorang? Kawan biasa ke? Kawan rapat ke? Ataupun bayang-bayang je? Yang sekejap muncul, sekejap hilang, tapi kemunculan dan kehilangan tu lansung tidak dipedulikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kadang-kadang, aku tertanya-tanya, apa sebenarnya yang seseorang itu hendak dari aku? Jadikan aku koleksi kawan-kawan ke? Atau nak aku penuhkan hidup dia yang sunyi ke? Atau cuma angin sepoi-sepoi bahasa yang kadang-kadang melintas di muka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kadang-kadang, aku tertanya-tanya, apa tujuan seseorang itu hendak berkenalan dengan aku? Nak ambil kesempatan kat aku ke? Nak buat jadi kawan ke? Atau sebab sukakan aku ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kadang-kadang, aku tertanya-tanya, bagaimana nak tahu seseorang lelaki tu ada perasaan kat perempuan? Dari caranya ke? Dari gayanya ke? Dari bahasanya ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Haih...malam tadi aku sakit kepala sebab terlalu banyak persoalan bermain dalam fikiran ni (selain daripada kerja-kerja research dan term paper Enzyme Technology). Aku susah nak tidur, asal terjaga je, terus persoalan ni semua muncul tiba-tiba dalam kepala aku. Aku usaha untuk lupakan tapi tak berdaya. Kalaulah Tuhan berikan jawapan kepada semua persoalan ni... (-_-)&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/158828643445801412-6805687397031303106?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/6805687397031303106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=6805687397031303106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6805687397031303106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6805687397031303106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/11/kadang-kadang-aku-tertanya-tanya.html' title='Kadang-kadang, aku tertanya-tanya...'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-6932468539768053113</id><published>2009-11-06T16:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:20:29.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving and Missing'/><title type='text'>Mr. Potato~ Mr. Potato~</title><content type='html'>N: (singing) Mr. Potato~ Mr. Potato~ Lalalalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U: Ko ni kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: Aku kerinduan...heheheheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U: Nak muntah aku mendengarnye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: (singing) Mr. Potato~ Mr. Potato~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****, if only you knew...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-6932468539768053113?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/6932468539768053113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=6932468539768053113' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6932468539768053113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6932468539768053113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/11/mr-potato-mr-potato.html' title='Mr. Potato~ Mr. Potato~'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-2837789532074839392</id><published>2009-10-31T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T13:57:33.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving and Missing'/><title type='text'>Decision sekarang (tapi bukan final decision)...</title><content type='html'>Rasanya aku patut back off.&lt;br /&gt;Let him go tu macam tak sesuai sebab aku kawan je dengan dia.&lt;br /&gt;Aku patut senyapkan diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi hari tu aku ajak dia teman aku pegi kenduri kawan aku.&lt;br /&gt;But then aku rasa dia tak ingat.&lt;br /&gt;Takpe la, back off is the best thing to do for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa aku ni pun macam tak wujud dalam hidup dia.&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa dia tak pernah ingat aku pun.&lt;br /&gt;Takpe, he has his own life, I have my own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang aku nak rilekkan diri.&lt;br /&gt;Dah jumpa tempat untuk tenangkan diri.&lt;br /&gt;Nak isolate diri kat tempat ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku perlu cari semangat aku balik.&lt;br /&gt;Semangat yang telah hilang.&lt;br /&gt;Eh, macam lagu XPDC pulak.&lt;br /&gt;Tak kisah la, janji aku nak kuatkan diri aku balik.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-2837789532074839392?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/2837789532074839392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=2837789532074839392' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/2837789532074839392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/2837789532074839392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/10/decision-sekarang-tapi-bukan-final.html' title='Decision sekarang (tapi bukan final decision)...'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total 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Rasanya macam dah buat mistake!</title><content type='html'>Dia dah makin 'jauh'.&lt;br /&gt;Semacam dia dah tahu apa aku rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dayem!&lt;br /&gt;Aku taknak jadi benda macam ni.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi terjadi jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa pun dia dah 'jauh'.&lt;br /&gt;Dia dah tak peduli.&lt;br /&gt;Dia dah taknak layan.&lt;br /&gt;Dia dah malas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhhhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update story: Dah beberapa hari aku back off, tetiba tadi dia contact aku balik. Pening~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-2783441688637634877?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/2783441688637634877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=2783441688637634877' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/2783441688637634877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/2783441688637634877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/10/alamak-rasanya-macam-dah-buat-mistake.html' title='Alamak! Rasanya macam dah buat mistake!'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-9027653291652128387</id><published>2009-10-23T10:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:17:31.067+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving and Missing'/><title type='text'>What the?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS YOU,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SuESIb30aFI/AAAAAAAAAhA/1Cno4-wVHTM/s1600-h/Miss-You.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SuESIb30aFI/AAAAAAAAAhA/1Cno4-wVHTM/s400/Miss-You.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395613764696696914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-9027653291652128387?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/9027653291652128387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=9027653291652128387' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/9027653291652128387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/9027653291652128387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/10/what.html' title='What the?'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SuESIb30aFI/AAAAAAAAAhA/1Cno4-wVHTM/s72-c/Miss-You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-7107334490820187528</id><published>2009-10-21T22:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T23:06:33.970+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tak larat nak layan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving and Missing'/><title type='text'>Drama of this week</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to MBO Ampang to watch Papadom with my colleagues and on the way back to IIUM, we were stucked in traffic jam. I was the passenger and I was dizzy and almost threw out. Huuu~&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Beyonce's I Am Concert has been cancelled (or postponed?). I don't know but lucky me, I didn't buy the ticket. If not, I'll be one of the mad buyers. Huhu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the first time in my life (yes, FIRST TIME), I read a book. I mean, the whole book. I never read a whole book in my life. Usually I get bored in the middle. But this, I feel happy for myself and in addition to that, the book has opened my eyes to many things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got an SMS from a stupid promotion and it costs RM8 of my credits. S**t!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I haven't seen him for these 3 working days (Monday-Wednesday). Eventhough we are very near to each other, but we never bumped into each other yet. It's breaking the record, my own record to be specific. Haha~&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I missed him terribly but I hate it. It's like Neyo and Rihanna's song, Hate that I Love You. Dayem!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-7107334490820187528?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/7107334490820187528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=7107334490820187528' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/7107334490820187528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/7107334490820187528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/10/drama-of-this-week.html' title='Drama of this week'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-3968210855216405900</id><published>2009-10-18T10:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T10:46:04.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship and Fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Information'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving and Missing'/><title type='text'>Why Men Love Bitches?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/StqBFi0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Fd6Y0ZVL4XQ/s1600-h/why-men-love-bithces.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/StqBFi0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Fd6Y0ZVL4XQ/s320/why-men-love-bithces.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393765435973838562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this book.&lt;br /&gt;Finally I learned many new things about relationship.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, the 'too nice' girl that Argov described in this book is totally related to me.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder men ran away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suggest this book to every woman, regardless they are single, married or divorced.&lt;br /&gt;This book can help us realize of our mistake for being 'too nice' to men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Sherry Argov for making me realize of my mistakes.&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/158828643445801412-3968210855216405900?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/3968210855216405900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=3968210855216405900' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/3968210855216405900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/3968210855216405900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-men-love-bitches.html' title='Why Men Love Bitches?'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/StqBFi0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Fd6Y0ZVL4XQ/s72-c/why-men-love-bithces.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-682957120698132422</id><published>2009-10-16T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:13:10.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship and Fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving and Missing'/><title type='text'>Pengakuan terbuka tapi tak berapa buka...</title><content type='html'>...sebab aku tak berani nak cakap depan kau.&lt;br /&gt;Aku takut pada rejection sebab aku tak sanggup kena reject lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, aku suka kau.&lt;br /&gt;Aku jatuh hati pada kau.&lt;br /&gt;Memang aku pura-pura takde apa depan kau.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab aku lebih sanggup pura-pura daripada tanggung malu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu kau takde hati lansung kat aku.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku suka jugak kat kau.&lt;br /&gt;Aku dah usaha untuk takde rasa apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi asal aku hampir berjaya, kau mesti muncul tiba-tiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru-baru ni kau buat aku kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;Aku sedih sampai menangis.&lt;br /&gt;Ya, aku menangis sebab aku sedih sangat kau buat aku macam tu.&lt;br /&gt;Aku cakap kasar-kasar dengan kau.&lt;br /&gt;Aku cakap dekat diri sendiri yang aku benci kau.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi malangnya, hati aku masih pada kau.&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengalah sebab aku bukan seorang yang ego tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun aku tak salah, aku minta maaf jugak kat kau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takpelah dude.&lt;br /&gt;Aku sedar aku ni siapa.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dude, aku terus terang kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang aku suka ialah kau.&lt;br /&gt;Aku taknak jawab masa kau tanya aku dulu, sebab nanti aku malu besar.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku taknak kau lari daripada aku.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku taknak kau main-mainkan aku.&lt;br /&gt;Macam mana yang aku dah kena banyak kali sebelum ni,&lt;br /&gt;bila aku terus-terang kat diorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan dude,&lt;br /&gt;kau tak pernah pun baca blog aku ni.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tu aku cerita kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(^_^)V&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-682957120698132422?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/682957120698132422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-6980803425322008610</id><published>2009-10-13T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:37:37.540+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship and Fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lepas geram'/><title type='text'>Sampai hati...</title><content type='html'>Aku tau la aku tak cantik macam kawan-kawan perempuan kau yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi jangan la buat aku macam anak patung.&lt;br /&gt;Bila kau nak, kau beria cari aku.&lt;br /&gt;Bila kau taknak, kau lansung tak ingat aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau jugak yang beria nak kawan dengan aku.&lt;br /&gt;Sedih tau bila kena macam ni.&lt;br /&gt;Aku ni ikhlas dan sungguh-sungguh berkawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tau la kau ada beribu-ribu kawan.&lt;br /&gt;Aku ni kau anggap macam serpihan mana je.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai hati kau...&lt;br /&gt;Aku nak nangis la macam ni.&lt;br /&gt;Memang aku emo, kau fikir sendiri kenapa.&lt;br /&gt;Hurm~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-6980803425322008610?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/6980803425322008610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=6980803425322008610' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6980803425322008610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6980803425322008610'/><link rel='alternate' 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perempuan itu, N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;H, ko takde jumpa girlfriend lagi ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aku dah ada dah. Budak sini ni jugak. Junior ko. Ko pulak bila nak ada ni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Aku tak tahu la. Ko carikan la untuk aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aku mana tau ko punya taste. Ko kan memilih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aku nak seorang perempuan yang boleh jadi ibu kepada anak-anak aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N pun menyampuk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Memang la kalau perempuan dah kahwin akan jadi ibu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tapi ada je lelaki yang pilih perempuan sebab diorang cantik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Itu lelaki bodoh. Bodoh piang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok, aku nak perempuan yang jadi ibu tapi hot mama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hot? Nak hot sangat, takut tak tahan hot neraka nanti la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hahahahaha... (tak terjawab)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, berdasarkan perbualan ni, dan juga beberapa pengalaman aku sebelum ni, kebanyakan lelaki yang aku kenal semua pilih perempuan berdasarkan rupa dan gaya diorang. Hanya beberapa kerat je kawan lelaki aku yang memilih berdasarkan agama dan pendidikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku bukan nak jadi ustazah kat sini, sebab aku tak layak pun. Cuma aku sebagai seorang Islam nak ingatkan semua lelaki dan perempuan yang baca blog aku ni (kalau ada la). Kita semua tahu kriteria yang tertulis dalam al-Quran untuk memilih pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ada 4 kriteria, rupa, keturunan, harta dan agama. Sebagai orang Islam, kita perlu utamakan agama, lepas tu baru la kita tengok pada kriteria lain. Kan? Kalau aku salah, tolong betulkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, pada lelaki-lelaki yang nak sangat pilih perempuan hot la, perempuan cantik la, perempuan kaya la, korang ingat semua ni boleh kekal lama ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya, memang ada je orang yang masuk sekolah agama, tapi lepas sekolah perangai macam haram. Ada je yang pakai tudung, tapi masih buat perangai terkutuk. Tapi BUKAN semua kan? Masih ada lagi orang yang betul-betul beragama, cuma kena pandai cari je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku bukan nak kutuk perempuan-perempuan seksi dan hot di luar sana. Aku akui diorang semua cantik (walaupun ada yang seksi tapi lansung tak lawa dan huduh giler) dan ya, itu hak korang la (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lame&lt;/span&gt;...). Cuma kita ni orang Islam, ikut je la cara Islam. Sekali lagi aku nak cakap, aku bukannya ustazah. Aku pun pernah lalui semua benda ni. Pernah pakai seksi, pernah dedah sana sini, tapi itu semua sementara. Bila Allah kasi 1 ujian maha hebat dekat kita, baru la kita sedar kesalahan kita selama ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moga-moga kita semua diberi hidayah oleh Allah S.W.T...Wallahualam...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-9042544923037540177?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/9042544923037540177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=9042544923037540177' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/9042544923037540177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/9042544923037540177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/10/lelakisentiasa-guna-nafsu-bukan-agama.html' title='Lelaki...sentiasa guna nafsu, bukan agama...'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-1276450984008068891</id><published>2009-09-25T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T21:20:03.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesson'/><title type='text'>Wahai lelaki, pujilah wanita...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...terutama sekali isteri anda. Kepada lelaki yang belum berkahwin, bila sudah beristeri nanti, berilah pujian kepada isteri anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isteri telah bersusah payah mengurus rumahtangga. Ya, memanglah lelaki mencari nafkah dengan bekerja, tapi, cuba untuk seminggu atau paling kurang pun sehari dua, sang suami mengambil alih tempat isteri di rumah. Memasak, basuh kain baju, cuci tandas, lipat kain baju, siram pokok bunga, mop lantai, kemas ruang tamu dan bilik tidur, dan semua kerja isteri di rumah. Apa yang sang suami akan rasa agaknya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hanya satu sahaja yang dipinta, ucapkanlah TERIMA KASIH kepada sang isteri. Pujilah sedikit sebanyak kepada sang isteri. Segala penat lelah isteri akan hilang. Sang isteri bersusah payah di rumah untuk sang suami pulang bekerja dan berasa tenang apabila berada di rumah. Apabila sang suami mengucapkan kata-kata pujian dan TERIMA KASIH, hilang segala penat dan letih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Permintaan MUDAH ini tidak susah untuk ditunaikan. Mengucapkan dua perkataan itu sangatlah mudah. Tak perlulah meminta balasan yang bukan-bukan daripada ucapan TERIMA KASIH itu. Sang isteri akan membalasnya tanpa paksa dan dengan hati gembira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika ada yang tidak betul pada sang isteri, tegurlah dengan berhemah. Bukannya mengherdik, membebel, memaki hamun atau mengutuk sang isteri. Tegurlah dengan penuh kasih sayang. Marah tidak salah, tapi jangan keterlaluan. Marah hanya untuk mengajar, bukannya untuk menjatuhkan air muka isteri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesanan ini berdasarkan apa yang saya perhatikan selalu. Sang isteri terlalu banyak berkecil hati dengan sang suami, kerana sepanjang perkahwinan, sang suami tidak pernah mengucapkan TERIMA KASIH kepada sang isteri. Segala penat lelah sang isteri menguruskan rumahtangga bertambah teruk dengan herdikan sang suami yang tidak pernah tahu bersyukur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAYANGILAH ISTERI ANDA, WAHAI KAUM ADAM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-1276450984008068891?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/1276450984008068891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=1276450984008068891' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/1276450984008068891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/1276450984008068891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/09/wahai-lelaki-pujilah-wanita.html' title='Wahai lelaki, pujilah wanita...'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-2768839204594098930</id><published>2009-09-22T00:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T00:37:29.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving and Missing'/><title type='text'>Why oh why...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SreriI9xNfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/rEMpOhBfzeo/s1600-h/why.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SreriI9xNfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/rEMpOhBfzeo/s200/why.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383960482555180530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why...&lt;br /&gt;I always remember of someone who never remembers me.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who never cares about me.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who does not even want to call or sms me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why...&lt;br /&gt;I try my best to forget him, but I could not do it.&lt;br /&gt;I pray to God everyday to forget him.&lt;br /&gt;I make myself busy so that I will not remember him.&lt;br /&gt;But he always in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why...&lt;br /&gt;I fell for him.&lt;br /&gt;I should not fall for him but I cannot lie to myself.&lt;br /&gt;If only he knows this, I will be very ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;Because he will laugh out loud at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...&lt;br /&gt;I still pray to God to forget him.&lt;br /&gt;I try my best not to remember him.&lt;br /&gt;Because I should not remember of someone who does not even care about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to break my heart again.&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to be disappointed again.&lt;br /&gt;I have to lie to myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-2768839204594098930?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/2768839204594098930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=2768839204594098930' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/2768839204594098930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/2768839204594098930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-oh-why.html' title='Why oh why...'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SreriI9xNfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/rEMpOhBfzeo/s72-c/why.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-5611420349262205062</id><published>2009-09-20T17:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T17:19:51.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mood'/><title type='text'>Unexpected.</title><content type='html'>Hari Raya should be a happy day, a best day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I feel bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel happy neither sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I isolated myself in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels boring to watch TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(-_-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-5611420349262205062?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/5611420349262205062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=5611420349262205062' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/5611420349262205062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/5611420349262205062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/09/unexpected.html' title='Unexpected.'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-8052234988172852067</id><published>2009-09-18T10:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T10:28:59.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Me'/><title type='text'>SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SrLwKzsLGOI/AAAAAAAAAgY/WLeoyfFmwJQ/s1600-h/Kad+Hari+Raya+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SrLwKzsLGOI/AAAAAAAAAgY/WLeoyfFmwJQ/s320/Kad+Hari+Raya+03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382628573126007010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selamat Aidilfitri&lt;br /&gt;Kepada saudara serta saudari&lt;br /&gt;Setahun hanya sekali&lt;br /&gt;Merayakan hari yang mulia ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di masa bulan Ramadhan&lt;br /&gt;Kita berpuasa hingga sebulan&lt;br /&gt;Pabila Syawal menjelma&lt;br /&gt;Hari raya disambut dengan gembira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miskin kaya memakai baju baru warna warni&lt;br /&gt;Mengunjungi sanak kaum famili&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh hebat pemandangan di hari raya ini&lt;br /&gt;Tua muda wajah berseri-seri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marilah bergembira&lt;br /&gt;Bersama menikmati hari raya&lt;br /&gt;Mintak mak kuih sepotong&lt;br /&gt;Saya mahu makan kerna perut kosong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maafkanlah jika ada terlanjur perkataan&lt;br /&gt;Diharap supaya jangan disimpan&lt;br /&gt;Kuberdoa semoga panjang umur murah rezeki&lt;br /&gt;Semoga Tuhan akan memberkati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Raya&lt;br /&gt;Hari untuk kita bersuka ria&lt;br /&gt;Selamat kami ucapkan&lt;br /&gt;Untuk kita hingga sampai tahun depan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\(^_^)/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-8052234988172852067?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/8052234988172852067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=8052234988172852067' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/8052234988172852067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/8052234988172852067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya-aidilfitri.html' title='SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SrLwKzsLGOI/AAAAAAAAAgY/WLeoyfFmwJQ/s72-c/Kad+Hari+Raya+03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-2348745507366923923</id><published>2009-09-14T13:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:08:40.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship and Fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesson'/><title type='text'>Lessons from Burnt Toast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got this story from a forwarded email. If only all people I know read this story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;When I was a little girl, my mom liked to make breakfast food for dinner every now and then. And I remember one night in particular when she had made breakfast after a long, hard day at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;On that evening so long ago, my mom placed a plate of eggs, sausage and extremely burnt toast in front of my dad. I remember waiting to see if anyone noticed! Yet all my dad did was reach for his toast, smile at my mom, and ask me how my day was at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember watching him smear butter and jelly on that toast and eat every bite! When I got up from the table that evening, I remember hearing my mom apologize to my dad for burning the toast. And I'll never forget what he said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby, I love burnt toast.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night, and I asked him if he really liked his toast burnt. He wrapped me in his arm and said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Debbie, your Momma put in a hard day at work today and she's real tired. And besides - a little burnt toast never hurt anyone! You know, life is full of imperfect things...and imperfect people. I'm not the best housekeeper or cook.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;What I've learned over the years is that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;learning to accept each other's faults - and choosing to celebrate each other's differences&lt;/span&gt; - is the one of the most important keys to creating a healthy, growing and lasting relationship. Burnt toast should never be a deal breaker. We could extend this to any relationship in fact - as understanding is the base of any relationship, be it a husband-wife or parent-child or friendship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Do not put your key into someone else's pocket - but into your own. And the main thing is, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people will always forget what you do, and they will always forget what you say, but they will never, ever forget the way you make them feel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/Sq3dS_0i1DI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/b4LHlTeNv44/s1600-h/burnttoast.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/Sq3dS_0i1DI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/b4LHlTeNv44/s320/burnttoast.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381200448216814642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-2348745507366923923?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/2348745507366923923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=2348745507366923923' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/2348745507366923923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/2348745507366923923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/09/lessons-from-burnt-toast.html' title='Lessons from Burnt Toast'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/Sq3dS_0i1DI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/b4LHlTeNv44/s72-c/burnttoast.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-7652053221142393123</id><published>2009-09-13T23:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T23:26:38.402+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship and Fate'/><title type='text'>I lost my 'skill'....</title><content type='html'>After almost 2 years, for the first time I went out with the opposite gender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new male friend actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit, I was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what to say, I tried so hard to ask him a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be as fun as I can, but I think I was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At certain time, I was speechless and I know he was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he doesn't want to go out with me anymore because I bored him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! I lost my 'skill' now. Help me. (T_T)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-7652053221142393123?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/7652053221142393123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=7652053221142393123' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/7652053221142393123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/7652053221142393123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-lost-my-skill.html' title='I lost my &apos;skill&apos;....'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-6341547449724973760</id><published>2009-09-11T13:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T14:01:34.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesson'/><title type='text'>Kuasa Allah di bulan Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kisah ni baru je terjadi minggu ni. Selasa lepas, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;handphone&lt;/span&gt; kesayangan bersama &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;simcard&lt;/span&gt; Hotlink aku hilang dicuri orang. Hilang dalam rumah sendiri pulak tu. Memang aku ada t&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;argeted suspect&lt;/span&gt;, tapi aku cuma syak berdasarkan logik akal dan tempoh masa kejadian (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;complicated&lt;/span&gt; sangat nak cerita kat sini).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Handphone&lt;/span&gt; aku tu, Nokia 5610 XpressMusic, hadiah daripada mak aku setahun lepas sebab aku dah nak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;graduate&lt;/span&gt; masa tu. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course&lt;/span&gt; la, walaupun ada banyak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;handphone&lt;/span&gt; XpressMusic yang terbaru, tapi aku tetap sayang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;handphone&lt;/span&gt; yang satu tu. Hadiah dari mak tu, sapa tak sayang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mujur la aku ada nombor Celcom, jadi aku contact mak aku dan mengadu segala benda. So, kami pakat untuk buat solat hajat. Mintak terbuka hati orang yang mencuri tu untuk pulangkan balik handphone aku. Misi pun dijalankan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari Rabu, aku pergi ke Maxis Center di KLCC untuk &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;block simcard&lt;/span&gt; yang dicuri dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;replace&lt;/span&gt; dengan simcard baru. Melayang RM10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tiba-tiba, selepas 2 malam solat hajat dilakukan, Khamis semalam, aku dapat berita yang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;handphone&lt;/span&gt; aku dah dijumpai, dan memang betul suspek yang disyaki tu ambil &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;handphone&lt;/span&gt; tu. Punya la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; aku dibuatnya, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; aku call mak aku untuk bagitau berita baik ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ni, aku dapat balik &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;handphone&lt;/span&gt; tu. Cuma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;memory card&lt;/span&gt; aku telah dicabut keluar oleh pencuri bangang tersebut. Mujurlah dalam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;memory card&lt;/span&gt; tu cuma ada lagu-lagu mp3, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wallpapers&lt;/span&gt; dan gambar-gambar comel aku (sempat perasan lagi ye). Syukur Alhamdulillah~ Memang aku sujud syukur la bila dapat balik harta aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt; aku dah pegang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;handphone&lt;/span&gt; kesayangan aku dan lepas ni, aku akan lebih berhati-hati. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nobody can be trusted after this&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/158828643445801412-6341547449724973760?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/6341547449724973760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=6341547449724973760' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6341547449724973760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6341547449724973760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/09/kuasa-allah-di-bulan-ramadhan.html' title='Kuasa Allah di bulan Ramadhan'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-4010318261977296602</id><published>2009-09-06T14:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:42:39.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship and Fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving and Missing'/><title type='text'>A song related to me...</title><content type='html'>You Belong with Me - Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You're on the phone with your girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;She's upset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;She's going off about something that you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;She doesn't get your humor like I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I'm in my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It's a typical Tuesday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;She'll never know your story like I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;She's cheer captain, and I'm on the bleachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find that what you're looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Has been here the whole time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If you could see that I'm the one who understands you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Been here all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So why can't you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You belong with me, You belong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Walking the streets with you and your worn out jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hey, isn't this easy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I haven't seen it in awhile since she brought you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You say you're fine, I know you better than that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hey whatchu doing with a girl like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;She wears high heels, I wear sneakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;She's cheer captain, I'm on the bleachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find that what you're looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Has been here the whole time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If you could see that I'm the one who understands you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Been here all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So why can't you see you belong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Standing by and waiting at your backdoor all this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;How could you not know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You belong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You belong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Oh, I remember, you driving to my house in the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And I know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Think I know where you belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Think I know it's with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Can't you see that i'm the one who understands you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Been here all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So why can't you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You belong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Have you ever thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Just maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You belong with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;** Got the meaning? Haih...poor me~ (-_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/158828643445801412-4010318261977296602?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/4010318261977296602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=4010318261977296602' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/4010318261977296602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/4010318261977296602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/09/song-relates-to-me.html' title='A song related to me...'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-3183186726562680068</id><published>2009-09-04T12:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:57:16.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lepas geram'/><title type='text'>Nak ingatkan orang yang tak berpuasa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Owh, semestinya untuk perempuan-perempuan dan wanita-wanita Islam yang diizinkan ber'cuti' daripada berpuasa. Abaikan orang-orang bukan Islam sebab mereka tak ada kaitan dalam soal ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Suka saya nak pesan di sini, jika anda tidak berpuasa, dan anda mahu makan, sila makan di luar pandangan orang berpuasa. Walaupun masa tinggal 2-3 minit untuk berbuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saya masih ingat pesan seorang ustazah semasa saya masih di sekolah rendah. Kata beliau, "Kalau dalam bulan Ramadhan, bila kita tak berpuasa, kalau kita nak makan, kita kena lari daripada orang berpuasa. Tapi kalau bulan-bulan lain, orang yang berpuasa tu kena lari daripada orang yang sedang makan." Faham?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maksudnya, orang yang tak berpuasa di bulan Ramadhan (ok, saya luaskan skop kepada lelaki juga sebab saya pernah nampak lelaki yang selamba menghisap rokok di bulan puasa ini), sila pergi ke tempat lain kalau nak makan. Kalau di dalam rumah, sila makan di dalam bilik anda. Bukannya dengan selamba makan di hadapan orang berpuasa walaupun waktu berbuka tinggal 1 minit lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pendek kata, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOLONG HORMAT ORANG YANG BERPUASA&lt;/span&gt;. Kita semua sudah dewasa, Allah kurniakan akal untuk berfikir, jadi, fikirlah! Kanak-kanak kecil boleh dimaafkan kerana mereka masih tidak tahu menggunakan akal. Tak faham lagi? Sila hentak kepala ke dinding sampai benjol. Huh!&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/158828643445801412-3183186726562680068?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/3183186726562680068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=3183186726562680068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/3183186726562680068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/3183186726562680068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/09/nak-ingatkan-orang-yang-tak-berpuasa.html' title='Nak ingatkan orang yang tak berpuasa...'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-4353667814382881031</id><published>2009-08-31T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T00:23:19.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isu semasa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Me'/><title type='text'>Happy 52nd Independence Day, Malaysia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's 52nd now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud to be Malaysian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray to Allah everyday, so that my beloved country will be peaceful forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insya Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysians, please stop making stupid chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are 1 Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must love our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SpqnGoASK9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Pn1wSjVq9jA/s1600-h/Anak+Bangsa+Malaysia02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SpqnGoASK9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Pn1wSjVq9jA/s400/Anak+Bangsa+Malaysia02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375792837479771090" 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/158828643445801412-4353667814382881031?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/4353667814382881031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=4353667814382881031' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/4353667814382881031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/4353667814382881031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-52nd-independence-day-malaysia.html' title='Happy 52nd Independence Day, Malaysia!'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SpqnGoASK9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Pn1wSjVq9jA/s72-c/Anak+Bangsa+Malaysia02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-3001454423343051683</id><published>2009-08-30T01:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T02:27:10.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship and Fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertainment world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving and Missing'/><title type='text'>The movie makes me realize of something.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just watched a movie entitled "He's Just Not That Into You". The movie was generally telling us about how men react to women, how to understand men and women, how to see whether a man really likes a woman or not, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, this movie taught me many things. It was like an eye-opener for me to deal with my current situation. A situation with a guy who is just not into me (a conclusion I made after watching this movie). A guy who showed many signs that made me think that he is interested in me, but after watching this movie, I realize that the signs are bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; that into you...if he's not calling you.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I realized after watching this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I want to change my mind. I want to ignore him, totally. Let him do whatever he wants to do. Eventhough sometimes I can see that he was trying to stalk me, but I ignore everything. I don't care anymore. He is invisible to me. And, think that he has someone already. Easy aite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you to the movie, I learned so many things now. Not that many, but at least I realize a few things. Hurm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SplxkEmoy_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/9u0Ywr9yyeY/s1600-h/hes-just-not-that-into-you-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SplxkEmoy_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/9u0Ywr9yyeY/s320/hes-just-not-that-into-you-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375452494768425970" 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/158828643445801412-3001454423343051683?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/3001454423343051683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=3001454423343051683' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/3001454423343051683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/3001454423343051683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/08/movie-makes-me-realize-something.html' title='The movie makes me realize of something.'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SplxkEmoy_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/9u0Ywr9yyeY/s72-c/hes-just-not-that-into-you-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-6212221585487915609</id><published>2009-08-25T13:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:33:44.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weirdo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Me'/><title type='text'>I have an instinct...</title><content type='html'>...but I am not sure whether my instinct is right or wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I observe, it shows that my instinct is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I think about it several times, suddenly my instinct is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked people around me, every one of them gave different opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dayem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please God, help me, show me the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SpN3bV_yNKI/AAAAAAAAAf4/9wbrgvebTVA/s1600-h/wondering_baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SpN3bV_yNKI/AAAAAAAAAf4/9wbrgvebTVA/s320/wondering_baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373770092027983010" 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/158828643445801412-6212221585487915609?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/6212221585487915609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=6212221585487915609' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6212221585487915609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6212221585487915609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-instinct.html' title='I have an instinct...'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SpN3bV_yNKI/AAAAAAAAAf4/9wbrgvebTVA/s72-c/wondering_baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-2542665620323182450</id><published>2009-08-20T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:58:25.550+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Me'/><title type='text'>Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ramadhan is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's time to lose weight (maybe).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's time to do a lot of ibadah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy fasting to all Muslims!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/So1WYoRCn0I/AAAAAAAAAfw/EjOqRwUnQ7M/s1600-h/ramadhan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/So1WYoRCn0I/AAAAAAAAAfw/EjOqRwUnQ7M/s320/ramadhan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372044911648612162" 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/158828643445801412-2542665620323182450?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/2542665620323182450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=2542665620323182450' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/2542665620323182450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/2542665620323182450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan.html' title='Ramadhan'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/So1WYoRCn0I/AAAAAAAAAfw/EjOqRwUnQ7M/s72-c/ramadhan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-6281212833357354236</id><published>2009-08-13T16:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T16:57:55.055+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Me'/><title type='text'>When I am alone in my lab, I...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;clean up everything in the sink, the flasks, Schott bottles, beakers;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;culture the vector for transformation tomorrow;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chat with my friends in Yahoo Messenger;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;take a nap;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;harvest my plants in Barn Buddy and Farm Ville (Facebook);&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sing out loud like nobody can hear me;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dance like crazy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am innocent...peace! (^_^)V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SoPVEIsq3WI/AAAAAAAAAfo/6A9g3whKFxg/s1600-h/norlys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SoPVEIsq3WI/AAAAAAAAAfo/6A9g3whKFxg/s320/norlys.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369369447786798434" 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/158828643445801412-6281212833357354236?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/6281212833357354236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=6281212833357354236' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6281212833357354236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/6281212833357354236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-i-am-alone-in-my-lab-i.html' title='When I am alone in my lab, I...'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/SoPVEIsq3WI/AAAAAAAAAfo/6A9g3whKFxg/s72-c/norlys.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158828643445801412.post-8344926680477215130</id><published>2009-08-10T13:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T13:26:14.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Me'/><title type='text'>A cat bites my father...</title><content type='html'>I just got a news from my eldest sister, my father has been bitten by a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father trapped the cat because the cat always poo-poo at our house area.&lt;br /&gt;When he tried to release the cat, suddenly the cat attacked him.&lt;br /&gt;The cat bit his hand tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my mom came and poked the cat with a stick.&lt;br /&gt;Then the cat released my father's hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily nothing happened to my father.&lt;br /&gt;Who know the cat's saliva might bring any harms to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Huuu~&lt;br /&gt;Poor my father.&lt;br /&gt;Naughty cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/Sn-vBKTvLII/AAAAAAAAAfg/ROf7EcclDaw/s1600-h/angry-cat-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/Sn-vBKTvLII/AAAAAAAAAfg/ROf7EcclDaw/s400/angry-cat-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368201715330788482" 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/158828643445801412-8344926680477215130?l=knowleenorly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/feeds/8344926680477215130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=158828643445801412&amp;postID=8344926680477215130' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/8344926680477215130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/158828643445801412/posts/default/8344926680477215130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knowleenorly.blogspot.com/2009/08/cat-bites-my-father.html' title='A cat bites my father...'/><author><name>KNOWLEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326437151048075849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06489168356289634782'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xYXvQv2pSE4/Sn-vBKTvLII/AAAAAAAAAfg/ROf7EcclDaw/s72-c/angry-cat-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry></feed>