<?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-8009445310433145051</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:46:22.172-07:00</updated><category term='xyah bace pn xpe'/><title type='text'>cLustEr_pAn!c</title><subtitle type='html'>it's all about what i feel and i wish to write..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-8827839023426169876</id><published>2009-03-24T21:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:55:49.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xyah bace pn xpe'/><title type='text'>kekembungan..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/Scm4eLw_xSI/AAAAAAAAADY/b_myjYir3jw/s1600-h/perut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/Scm4eLw_xSI/AAAAAAAAADY/b_myjYir3jw/s320/perut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316983663781463330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perut..&lt;br /&gt;kembung..&lt;br /&gt;sebu..&lt;br /&gt;berangin..&lt;br /&gt;knape??&lt;br /&gt;why should i suffer like diz?&lt;br /&gt;jgn la perut..&lt;br /&gt;aku bnyk keje nih..&lt;br /&gt;nk lyn ko x siap le keje aku..&lt;br /&gt;sume bende pn nk cacamerba..&lt;br /&gt;isi dlm perut..&lt;br /&gt;dalam kepala...&lt;br /&gt;dalam hati..&lt;br /&gt;huwaaa..&lt;br /&gt;nk balikk!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-8827839023426169876?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8827839023426169876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=8827839023426169876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/8827839023426169876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/8827839023426169876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2009/03/kekembungan.html' title='kekembungan..'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/Scm4eLw_xSI/AAAAAAAAADY/b_myjYir3jw/s72-c/perut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-2718250128014896859</id><published>2009-03-21T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T21:59:08.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>doa ku..</title><content type='html'>TUHAN…&lt;br /&gt;Ampuni dosa-dosa yang terkadang aku tidak tahu kalau itu dosa…&lt;br /&gt;Tuntun dan bimbinglah aku ke jalanMU yang lurus ini,&lt;br /&gt;Bimbinglah diri yang lemah ini agar tetap lurus dalam BERGURU&lt;br /&gt;Serta tuntun juga orang-orang yang selalu besertaku dalam membesarkan namaMU&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih atas semua karunia yang ENGKAU berikan&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TUHAN…&lt;br /&gt;Jangan ENGKAU berikan kekayaan yang membuat aku sombong&lt;br /&gt;Jangan ENGKAU berikan kemulyaan yang membuat aku lalai&lt;br /&gt;Jangan ENGKAU berikan kekuatan yang membuat aku angkuh&lt;br /&gt;Jangan ENGKAU berikan kesenangan yang membuat aku lupa&lt;br /&gt;Jangan ENGKAU berikan kenikmatan yang membuat aku kufur&lt;br /&gt;Jangan ENGKAU berikan tahta yang membuat aku terpedaya&lt;br /&gt;Jangan ENGKAU berikan pahala yang membuat aku tidak ihklas.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TUHAN…&lt;br /&gt;Andai ENGKAU berkenan…&lt;br /&gt;Berikan aku semua dengan kasih dan sayang MU&lt;br /&gt;Hingga aku semakin tahu diri dan mensyukuri segala yang ENGKAU berikan…&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TUHAN…&lt;br /&gt;Berikan daku sahabat-sahabat yang selalu setia dalam menggapaiMU&lt;br /&gt;Yang tangguh dan tabah dalam segala kesulitan&lt;br /&gt;Yang tidak menjauh bila diberi kesenangan, tidak mengeluh bila diberi cobaan&lt;br /&gt;Berilah saudara-saudaraku karunia yang membuat mereka selalu bersyukur kepadaMu,&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah kami ENGKAU pecah belah&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah kepada kami ENGKAU titipkan dendam kesumat, iri dengki dan sifat-sifat tercela,&lt;br /&gt;Tapi titipkanlah di hati kami sifat saling menyayangi dan mencintai sesama…&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini dan untuk selamanya&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TUHAN…&lt;br /&gt;Perkenankanlah doa hamba ini….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-2718250128014896859?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2718250128014896859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=2718250128014896859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/2718250128014896859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/2718250128014896859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2009/03/doa-ku.html' title='doa ku..'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-4398189591068043371</id><published>2009-03-12T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:41:34.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kata..kata..</title><content type='html'>Sem 2 kt ump sangat mencabar.makin lama belajar makin susah.tapi tu semua memang da jadi tanggungjawab, untuk masa depan kita.kena hadapi juga no matter what happen..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ada benda yang x sanggup aku hadapi..menghadap orang yang sering mengkritik, bukan bergurau..kaw2 pnye kritik.pada pendapat aku,selagi ianya tak menyalahi undang2 kemanusiaan,university, Negara mahupun hukum agama, seseorang berhak dan diberi kebebasan untuk melakukan apa sahaja yang dikehendakinya..membeli, memilih, merancang dan sebagainya.apa yang kita suka x semestinya orang lain pun suka, dan jangan memaksa orang lain untuk menyukai  apa yang kita suka sebab semua orang ada citarasa dan pandangan mereka yang tertentu dan bersebab. .x dinafikan kadang2 kita memerlukan perselisihan pendapat, tp when it happens every day, is it what we call PEACE? Dengan kata2, seseorang yg keras boleh jadi lembut, tapi dengan kata2 juga,seseorang yang lembut mampu menjadi sekeras-kerasnya..pada aku, kata2 tu akan berbekas kt hati aku kalau yang berkata2 tu kena gayanya, ada attitude, karisma,ayt2 dy mampu membuatkan hati aku terkesan dgn kate dy,buat aku terfikir berkali2..kdg2 dy bukan sape pn, bukan golongan professional,bkn guru..tp sbb pemikiran dy yang matang, aku tetap ambil kata2 dy sbg kata2 yg boleh dijadikan panduan..kn?&lt;br /&gt;Tp ada gk orang yg selalu berkata2 tapi sering membirat hati orang lain tanpa tapis2.kritik sana sini, dy je yg betul, brg dy je yg bagus. Hey, try to put urself into someone else’s shoes..lg2 orang yg kne kritik.x semua orang sependapat dgn kite, maka untuk melahirkan kata2 kita yg oppose to orang lain tu, gunakanlah perbendeharaan kata dan struktur ayat yang tersusun, xdela orang terasa dgn ayt tu.mungkin kite rasa kite menang bila mampu membuatkan orang lain terdiam dengan kritikan tu, tp lu pkirla sendiri bila org da xkuase nk lyn kite daa..watch ur mouth, mind ur words..it may hurts others..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-4398189591068043371?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4398189591068043371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=4398189591068043371' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/4398189591068043371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/4398189591068043371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2009/03/katakata.html' title='kata..kata..'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-4481367895987585834</id><published>2009-02-01T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T10:28:02.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>here they come..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SYXoDrrbddI/AAAAAAAAACs/3Ho9t42yIYo/s1600-h/IMG0015A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SYXoDrrbddI/AAAAAAAAACs/3Ho9t42yIYo/s320/IMG0015A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297895686633387474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my first post for this year.. do you know what i did last sem break?&lt;br /&gt;nothing special..nothing i did till i forgot to finish my assignmentsssss..&lt;br /&gt;i spent my time with my niece and nephew..they all are still kids and always asked me to follow what they like to do.and sometimes i feel like i am still a kid like them. what ever...i am a nice auntie to them maaa..&lt;br /&gt;what i wanna share with all of you is about a 2-hours vacation of japanese students to my hometown.4 of them were sent to my house..hahakk..poor them to get me as their adopted sister..huhu..they are tomoo,riyoki,ken,tama..i can't remember their fullname.they are all from osaka high school and 17 years old.this is the third group of japanese students who stay at my hometown.before this, two groups came from fukuoka high school on our last sem study weeks.but for previous groups, they stayed 2days 1night..the problems were all about language.some of them are not very fluent in english, so that we have miscommunications with them..hehe..(same goes to me if i were them)..they gave us many sourvenirs from japan like origami,their traditional toys and handkerchief..my dad looked so happy to treat them and my mom smiled all the day to hear the japanese praised her for her good cook.for me, i need to revise my japanese language.(i ever learn nihongo but did not practise at all- my poor japanese language)..but then i realized the importance of english in my life..i think, my 13-years old brother can speak english better than me as he very very likes to watch english cartoons-tom&amp;amp;jerry,ben10,higglytown heroes,pooh,mickey etc.he always speaking to my mom.some people won't believe that he is "OKU"..that's my bro!! yeah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-4481367895987585834?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4481367895987585834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=4481367895987585834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/4481367895987585834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/4481367895987585834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-they-come.html' title='here they come..'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SYXoDrrbddI/AAAAAAAAACs/3Ho9t42yIYo/s72-c/IMG0015A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-4026595182518422917</id><published>2008-10-21T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T06:01:07.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SP3SQCWrqLI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ip3Nztek-rA/s1600-h/gd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SP3SQCWrqLI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ip3Nztek-rA/s320/gd2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259591112790354098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;" &gt; Luck never gives; it only lends.  ~Swedish Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Luck is what you have left over after you give 100 percent.  ~Langston Colema&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;" &gt; The only thing that overcomes hard luck is hard work.  ~Harry Golden  &lt;!-- end body text format, banner ad bottom of page, page information title and format --&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;" &gt;so friends!! good luck in the final exam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sorry n thanks for everything!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-4026595182518422917?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4026595182518422917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=4026595182518422917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/4026595182518422917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/4026595182518422917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2008/10/luck-never-gives-it-only-lends.html' title=''/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SP3SQCWrqLI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ip3Nztek-rA/s72-c/gd2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-5124454553753715121</id><published>2008-10-17T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T07:29:27.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i LoVe..</title><content type='html'>i love the mountain..i love the clear blue skies..&lt;br /&gt;i love the big bridges..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time i heard this song from my nephew, i feel like it's suits my hearing..&lt;br /&gt;yeah..living in ump..no tv to watch..except at the cafe,osc..no clearrr radio channels to heard..huhu..&lt;br /&gt;but, one day i heard this song at osc, it's really catches my eyes and ears..&lt;br /&gt;this song is a advertising campaign song launched by discovery channel in this year, as they are promoting their new tagline.."this world is just..awesome"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Astronaut 1: It never gets old, huh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Astronaut 2: Nope.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Astronaut 1: It kinda makes you want to...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Astronaut 2: Break into song?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Astronaut 1: Yep.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;I love the mountain&lt;br /&gt;I love the clear blue skies&lt;br /&gt;I love the big bridges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I love when great whites fly&lt;br /&gt;I love the whole world&lt;br /&gt;And all its sights and sound&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Boomdeyadda 4x&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I love the ocean&lt;br /&gt;I love real dirty things&lt;br /&gt;I love to go fast&lt;br /&gt;I love Egyptian kings&lt;br /&gt;I love the whole world&lt;br /&gt;And all its crazy thungs&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Boomdeyada 4x&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I love tornadoes&lt;br /&gt;I love arachnids&lt;br /&gt;I love hot magma&lt;br /&gt;I love the giant squids&lt;br /&gt;I love the whole world&lt;br /&gt;It’s such a brilliant place&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Boomdeyadda 4x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;let's take a very2 good care for our world..we don't have other planet to stay except Earth..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-5124454553753715121?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5124454553753715121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=5124454553753715121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/5124454553753715121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/5124454553753715121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love.html' title='i LoVe..'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-2000820940041152093</id><published>2008-10-08T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T21:53:32.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shOw mE tHe RidDLes..</title><content type='html'>A riddle is a statement or question having a double or veiled meaning, put forth as a puzzle to be solved..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solve these please!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. A dead man is found in a locked room, hanging from the ceiling 4 ft. above the floor. The room is completely empty, except for a puddle of water below him. How did he die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;2. What english word means burning wood when you take away the first letter of the word? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3. Feed me and I Live...Give me Drink and I Die...What Am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;4.what is : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;The beginning of eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;The end of time and space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;The beginning of every end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;And the end of every place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;5.A man walks into a bar. What does he say? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more riddles, please visit http://www.riddlenut.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. the man stood on a block of ice and waited for it to melt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;2. member = m EMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3. fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;4. letter 'e'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;5. Owwww!! (He walked INTO a bar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-2000820940041152093?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2000820940041152093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=2000820940041152093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/2000820940041152093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/2000820940041152093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2008/10/show-me-riddles.html' title='shOw mE tHe RidDLes..'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-6441327114564724216</id><published>2008-10-08T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T21:18:59.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cheCk it OuT!!</title><content type='html'>tongue twister is is a phrase that is designed to be difficult to articulate properly. Tongue-twisters may rely on similar but distinct phonemes, unfamiliar constructs in loanwords, or other features of a language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna try some??&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. good luck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Betty Botter had some butter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"But," she said, "this butter's bitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;If I bake this bitter butter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;it would make my batter bitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;But a bit of better butter--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;that would make my batter better."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;So she bought a bit of butter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;better than her bitter butter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and she baked it in her batter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and the batter was not bitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;So 'twas better Betty Botter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;bought a bit of better butter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;A Tudor who tooted a flute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;tried to tutor two tooters to toot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Said the two to their tutor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;"Is it harder to toot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;or to tutor two tooters to toot?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.geocities.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Something in a thirty-acre thermal thicket of thorns and thistles thumped and thundered threatening the three-D thoughts of Matthew the thug - although, theatrically, it was only the thirteen-thousand thistles and thorns through the underneath of his thigh that the thirty year old thug thought of that morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;by Meaghan Desbiens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wish to wish the wish you wish to wish, but if you wish the wish the witch wishes, I won't wish the wish you wish to wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.uebersetzung.at&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-6441327114564724216?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6441327114564724216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=6441327114564724216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/6441327114564724216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/6441327114564724216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2008/10/check-it-out.html' title='cheCk it OuT!!'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-5790532819927824043</id><published>2008-09-25T19:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T20:00:37.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>leavin' by jesse mccartney</title><content type='html'>Hey baby girl, I’ve been watching you all day (all day) &lt;i&gt;[ x3 ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Man that thing you got behind you is amazing (amazing) &lt;i&gt;[ x3 ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You make me want to take you out and let it rain (let it rain) &lt;i&gt;[ x3 ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I know you got a man but this is what you should say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you tell him that I’m leavin’ never lookin back again&lt;br /&gt;You found somebody who does it better than he can&lt;br /&gt;No more making you cry, no more them gray skies&lt;br /&gt;Girl we flying on the G5 G5&lt;br /&gt;And we're leavin’ never lookin back again&lt;br /&gt;So go on shawty and tell him you found a new man&lt;br /&gt;The one who’s so so fly, the one that keep you high&lt;br /&gt;Have me singing all night night night&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh &lt;i&gt;[ repeat ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;man she got me singin'&lt;br /&gt;she got me singin'&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh &lt;i&gt;[ repeat ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I talk it girl, you know that I will walk it out (walk it out) &lt;i&gt;[ x3 ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Man I’ll put my money money where my mouth is (mouth is) &lt;i&gt;[ x3 ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cause you the baddest damn thing that I’ve ever seen (ever seen) &lt;i&gt;[ x3 ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So I'm a ask you one time if you got a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you tell him that I’m leavin’ never lookin back again&lt;br /&gt;You found somebody who does it better than he can&lt;br /&gt;No more making you cry, no more them gray skies&lt;br /&gt;Girl we flying on the G5 G5&lt;br /&gt;And we're leavin’ never lookin back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ Find more Lyrics at &lt;a style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.mp3lyrics.org/OUSF"&gt;www.mp3lyrics.org/OUSF&lt;/a&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go on shawty and tell him you found a new man&lt;br /&gt;The one who’s so so fly, the one that keep you high&lt;br /&gt;Have me singing all night night night&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh &lt;i&gt;[ repeat ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;man she got me singin'&lt;br /&gt;she got me singin'&lt;br /&gt;she got me singin'&lt;br /&gt;boy she got me singin'&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh &lt;i&gt;[ repeat ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t stress, don’t stress, don’t stress&lt;br /&gt;Just tell him to the left left left&lt;br /&gt;Don’t stress, don’t stress, don’t stress&lt;br /&gt;Cause we gone, and we gone, and we gone&lt;br /&gt;No stress, no stress, no stress&lt;br /&gt;Girl you deserve nothing but the best&lt;br /&gt;No stress, no stress, no stress&lt;br /&gt;Girl you need to tell him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I’m leavin’ never lookin back again&lt;br /&gt;You found somebody who does it better than he can&lt;br /&gt;No more makin (makin) you cry, no more them gray skies&lt;br /&gt;Girl we flying on the G5 G5&lt;br /&gt;And we're leavin’ never lookin back again&lt;br /&gt;So go on shawty and tell him you found a new man&lt;br /&gt;The one who’s so so fly, the one that keep you high&lt;br /&gt;Have me singing all night night night night night&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh &lt;i&gt;[ repeat ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;man she got me singin&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh &lt;i&gt;[ repeat ]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got me singin all night night night night night&lt;br /&gt;Man she got me singin&lt;br /&gt;She got me singing, oh she got me singing&lt;br /&gt;She got me singing, girl you got me singing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-5790532819927824043?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5790532819927824043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=5790532819927824043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/5790532819927824043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/5790532819927824043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2008/09/leavin-by-jesse-mccartney.html' title='leavin&apos; by jesse mccartney'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-8794668055448676501</id><published>2008-09-11T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T15:37:29.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the less you know, the more you make</title><content type='html'>"Salary Theorem" states that "Engineers and Scientists can never earn as much as Business Executives and Sales People."&lt;br /&gt;This theorem can now be supported by a mathematical equation based on the following two postulates:&lt;br /&gt;1. Knowledge is Power.&lt;br /&gt;2. Time is Money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As every engineer knows:&lt;br /&gt;Power = Work / Time&lt;br /&gt;Since:&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge = Power&lt;br /&gt;Time = Money&lt;br /&gt;It follows that:&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge = Work/Money.&lt;br /&gt;Solving for Money, we get:&lt;br /&gt;Money = Work / Knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, as Knowledge approaches zero, Money approaches infinity, regardless of the amount of work done.&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;The less you know,the more you make.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-8794668055448676501?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8794668055448676501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=8794668055448676501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/8794668055448676501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/8794668055448676501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2008/09/less-you-know-more-you-make.html' title='the less you know, the more you make'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-2315332422684023578</id><published>2008-09-11T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T15:24:38.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>paranormal travel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SMmaK3twe_I/AAAAAAAAAA0/OfTiaBfUoWE/s1600-h/stonhenge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SMmaK3twe_I/AAAAAAAAAA0/OfTiaBfUoWE/s200/stonhenge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244892752594893810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time,when i was a kid,i was so impress to see Stonehenge,England picture.i was wondering about the arrangement of the big rocks there, stands by itself. i dream of being there one day.&lt;br /&gt;Stonehenge was a place of burial from its beginning to its zenith in the mid third millennium B.C. the cremation burial dating to Stonehenge's sarsen stones phase is likely just one of many from later period of the monument's use and demonstrates that it was still very much a domain of the dead.&lt;br /&gt;built in between 3000-1600 BC, no one is really sure the history and purpose of that monument.there is little or no direct evidence for the construction techniques used by the Stonehenge builders. over the years, various authors have suggested that supernatural or anachronistic methods were used, usually asserting that the stones were impossible to move otherwise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-2315332422684023578?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2315332422684023578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=2315332422684023578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/2315332422684023578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/2315332422684023578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2008/09/paranormal-travel.html' title='paranormal travel'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SMmaK3twe_I/AAAAAAAAAA0/OfTiaBfUoWE/s72-c/stonhenge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-2429557877644423515</id><published>2008-08-28T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T05:20:18.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the DeaD cRoW</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoHeading7" style="margin-left: 0.3in; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The Dead Crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.3in; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;He saw a dead crow&lt;br /&gt;in a drain&lt;br /&gt;near the post office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.3in; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;He saw an old man&lt;br /&gt;gasping for air&lt;br /&gt;and a baby barely able to breathe&lt;br /&gt;in a crowded clinic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.3in; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The land is so rich.&lt;br /&gt;Why should we suffer like this?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.3in; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I want clean air&lt;br /&gt;for my children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.3in; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I want the damned fools&lt;br /&gt;to leave the forest alone.&lt;br /&gt;I want trees to grow,&lt;br /&gt;the rivers run free,&lt;br /&gt;and the earth covered with grass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.3in; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Let the politicians plan&lt;br /&gt;how we may live with dignity&lt;br /&gt;now and always.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.3in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A. SAMAD SAID&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  still remember this poem? we have learned this poem when we were in form one if i am not mistaken. what do you think about this poem?&lt;br /&gt;in my opinion, this poem is all about our environment. the land, the air, the forest, animal and also human. the effect of what we had done to our  land, come back to us when the old man gasping for air, hard breathe of a baby. " let the politicians plan how we may live with dignity now and always", i have no comment on this as i think the politicians right now have their own target..hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-2429557877644423515?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2429557877644423515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=2429557877644423515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/2429557877644423515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/2429557877644423515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2008/08/dead-crow.html' title='the DeaD cRoW'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-6968752835251936957</id><published>2008-08-26T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T05:06:22.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maNga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SP3Fh5luo7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/AOjFUo4Htmo/s1600-h/le.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SP3Fh5luo7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/AOjFUo4Htmo/s200/le.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259577126024029106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to read comics, manga or something related to anime. i feel so relax, releasing my tension, feel free to see those characters drawn by the cartoonists..so cute! they may become romantic, funny, chaos and many more. but i do not really like to watch cartoon because i know i can not follow the series as i am staying in hostel. manga is a Japanese words for comics, and print cartoons. manga have become popularly worldwide. manga are typically printed in black and white, but nowadays we can find many manga printed in colours. here are some manga or comics i like to read most; 2 dudes, the fishes, kaoru's cake house, fatal chaos, k.o king, under 18 (published by gempak-starz) and so on..manga sometime are adapted from cartoon, or cartoon are adapted from manga. like dragon-ballz, great teacher onizuka and others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-6968752835251936957?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6968752835251936957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=6968752835251936957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/6968752835251936957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/6968752835251936957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2008/08/manga.html' title='maNga'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXM5p32G_RM/SP3Fh5luo7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/AOjFUo4Htmo/s72-c/le.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8009445310433145051.post-178384667691842347</id><published>2008-08-03T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T08:33:26.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>like this song so much!!</title><content type='html'>Well, you done done me and you bet I felt it &lt;br /&gt;I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted' &lt;br /&gt;I fell right through the cracks &lt;br /&gt;Now I'm trying to get back &lt;br /&gt;Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my bestest &lt;br /&gt;And nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention &lt;br /&gt;I reckon it's again my turn &lt;br /&gt;To win some or learn some &lt;br /&gt;But I won't hesitate, no more, no more &lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait &lt;br /&gt;I'm yours &lt;br /&gt;Mmmhmm mhmm (hey hey hey) &lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me &lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free &lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love &lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment people dance and sing with me&lt;br /&gt;We're just one big family &lt;br /&gt;And it's our god-forsaken right to be loved love love love loved &lt;br /&gt;So I won't hesitate no more, no more &lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, I'm sure &lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate &lt;br /&gt;Our time is short &lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours &lt;br /&gt;(scat) &lt;br /&gt;Won't you scooch on over closer dear, and I will nibble your ear &lt;br /&gt;Whooaa whooa whoa whoa whoa &lt;br /&gt;I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror &lt;br /&gt;And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer &lt;br /&gt;But my breath fogged up the glass &lt;br /&gt;So I drew a new face and I laughed &lt;br /&gt;I guess what I'ma sayin is there ain't no other reason &lt;br /&gt;To rid yourself of vanities and just go with the seasons &lt;br /&gt;It's what we aim to do &lt;br /&gt;Our name is our virtue &lt;br /&gt;But I won't hesitate no more, no more &lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, I'm yours &lt;br /&gt;[Option 1] &lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me &lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free &lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find the sky is yours &lt;br /&gt;So please don't, please don't, please don't &lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate &lt;br /&gt;Cause our time is short &lt;br /&gt;This oh, this oh, this is our fate &lt;br /&gt;I'm yours! &lt;br /&gt;[Option 2] &lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more &lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure &lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate &lt;br /&gt;Our time is short &lt;br /&gt;This is our fate &lt;br /&gt;I'm yours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8009445310433145051-178384667691842347?l=syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/feeds/178384667691842347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8009445310433145051&amp;postID=178384667691842347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/178384667691842347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8009445310433145051/posts/default/178384667691842347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syazwanisapiee.blogspot.com/2008/08/like-this-song-so-much.html' title='like this song so much!!'/><author><name>wanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594894491765440736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
