tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69472744853961903682024-03-13T12:19:20.768+08:00Dr Love BelowDr.Love Belowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10233186353044139389noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947274485396190368.post-66569502214548701982013-08-05T06:55:00.001+08:002013-08-05T06:55:09.578+08:00Ini semua disebabkan oleh hantu mak limah atau pun mak jemah. Ini lah hantu melayu kita. Dr.Love Belowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10233186353044139389noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947274485396190368.post-22903488933744503932013-08-05T06:46:00.001+08:002013-08-05T06:46:49.866+08:00SEKILAS KEHIDUPANHidup ini sebuah suratan yang ditakdirkan. Dari kilasan minda hamba,Kehidupan itu dikategoikan kepada Keagamaan,Keluarga,Pelajaran,Perkahwinan dan Pekerjaan. Diantara kategori-kategori ini terdapat seribu rintangan yang berapi. Disini lah timbul masalah seperti peperangan,propaganda, pergaduhan, ketamakkan dan segala macam masalah.Tetapi jika direnungi kembali kategori ini hanya ada 5 asas utama menjadikan ianya sebuah KEHIDUPAN. Dengan hadirnya masalah diantara 5 kategori kehidupan ini maka akan berlaku lah warna warni sebuah kehidupan. Hamba juga berpendapat bahawa erti dan cara mengenali sebuah kehidupan ini adalah merenungkan diri sendiri. Duduk di sebuah pulau bersendirian, bersebati dgn alam semulajadi dan merenung kearah suatu sudut dapat memberikan sejuta rasa yg sukar digambarkan.Dgn cara ini erti kehidupan itu akan melintasi pandangan akal secara senyap dan dapat dirasai didalam hati.<br />
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Zaman sekarang telah wujud satu sistem yang amat dahsyat yg sangat berkait dengan 5 asas kehidupan iaitu teknologi dan sains. Teknologi dan sains asli telah merobah bentuk asal sebuah kehidupan yg seperti kita ketahui adalah lebih asli dan logik. <br />
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Teknologi dan Sains telah merosakkan kehidupan semulajadi, membebal kan setiap manusia di muka bumi, mengubah mentaliti semulajadi manusia dan menjauhkan kita dari yg maha esa. Zaman dahulu bukan zaman teknologi, walaupun ada penemuan2 teknologi dahulu kala tetapi tidak sehebat skrg. Namun peradaban dan cara hidup zaman dahulu lebih hebat dari skrg. Manusia dahulu jauh lebih bertamadun dan hormat antara satu sama lain.bersambung...Dr.Love Belowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10233186353044139389noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947274485396190368.post-88490883650780735242012-05-05T17:23:00.002+08:002012-05-11T03:00:41.171+08:00Bersih 3.0 latest<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b> Bersih 3.0 (<span style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Coalition for Clean and Fair Elections) </span>or the Sit In rally was held on 28 April 2012,This rally was organised as a follow-up to the 2011 Bersih rally and the 2007 Bersih rally<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">.</span></span> From what I heard, the demonstration was a global movement including United Kingdom, Australia, China, Indonesia,
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<li style="margin-bottom: 0.1em;">Clean the electoral roll</li>
<li style="margin-bottom: 0.1em;">Reform postal voting</li>
<li style="margin-bottom: 0.1em;">Use of indelible ink</li>
<li style="margin-bottom: 0.1em;">A minimum campaign period of 21 days</li>
<li style="margin-bottom: 0.1em;">Free and fair access to mainstream media</li>
<li style="margin-bottom: 0.1em;">Strengthen public institutions</li>
<li style="margin-bottom: 0.1em;">Stop corruption</li>
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Credit to : Bersih 3.0 Facebook (Official) and other page I refered to. Thank You</div>
</div>Dr.Love Belowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10233186353044139389noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947274485396190368.post-6308950605153053742012-02-10T06:07:00.001+08:002012-05-11T03:27:47.970+08:00THE GHOST named Kak Limah<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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adalahhhhhhh hantu mak limah balik ke rumahhhhh.......hahahahahahahahahahahahaha<br />
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<b><span style="font-size: x-large;">S</span></b>aya ingin berkongsi bersama kalian semua tentang bulu roma yg berdiri di belakang tengkuk sy adalah disebabkan hantu mak limah ni lah, pertama kali saya menonton filem seram buatan Malaysia ni..
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inilah hantu yg menghantui hidup saya dlm beberapa bulan jugaklah masih melekat didlm otak. Bila difikirkan kembali, ini bukan hantu, ini nenek kebayan rupa-rupanya ( or the similar meaning 'Witch' ). This is a version of Malaysian witch/ghost.. I'm confused , it's not a ghost actually..Idk, WTF is happening in Malaysian movies nowadays, couldn't they be more realistic and logic or make the ghost looks more creepy like jgn pandang belakang (Don't look back) lol.. . Yet, still the Producer reach a million ticket sales.<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>A</b></span>ctually, Hantu Kak Limah ni mmg familiar disebabkan kampung sy mmg ade nenek yg sama mcm ni. tp nenek tu dah meninggal. Masa kecik selalu nampak die berdiri mcm ni la bila balik kampung. Org kampung panggil die nenek kebayan. Mmg nenek tu ade bela hantu raya di dlm rumahnya. Nenek tu jarang berkomunikasi dgn org kampung, diam je dan berdiri mcm dlm gmbar tu depan pintu umah die. mmg seram dol..malas nk cite lebih lah nanti hantu masuk dlm mulut mcm mana nak kua kan? Cuba lah kalian bayangkan jika hantu kak limah atau mak limah ni berdiri di pintu bilik kalian ketika sedang terlena diulit intan, mesti kalian takut atau ketawa spt menonton cite Mr.Bean.<br />
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<b style="font-size: xx-large;">K</b>etika berbual-bual dengan adik2 tunang sy psl movie kak limah ni dorang boleh gelak2 je, baru sy sedar rupanya x lah seram pun. Mungkin jalan cerita yg membuatkan cerita ini seram. lawak je lebih hantu kak limah ni ( persoalan yg timbul KENAPA 'KAK' Limah PULAK?? MUKA DAH TUA sePATUTnya PANGGIL 'MAK' LIMAH LA..) xpelah kwn2 , terima saje filem melayu dgn hati yg terbuka.<br />
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Setakat ini sahaja dari sy. ciou.......................................seram jgk gmbar ni bila ditenungkan. </div>Dr.Love Belowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10233186353044139389noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947274485396190368.post-27765671999478771082012-02-10T05:19:00.001+08:002012-05-11T03:30:49.156+08:00Hounted House (Shah Alam Seksyen 2,Malaysia)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I was just done watching movie ..after that was blog-jogging and found out this horror story about an old house located in Shah Alam. Damn...it was really scary, check it out guys.<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">9 tahun lepas aku dpt smbung bljar kt uitm shah alam. So, perkara pertama yg kna fikir ialah aku nk duk mn sbb ak xdpt hostel. Oleh sbb kerajinan & keperihatinan yg ada kt aku n kwn2, maka dpt le aku ngn kwn2 aku umah sewa..dekat2 area seksyen 2. Berhampiran ngan wet world [kalo korang tau la].</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Uma tu bungalow 2 tingkat ngan 4 bilik. 3 bilik kt atas n 1 bilik kt bwh. Kitorg semua berlapan, kiranya 2 org utk 1 blk la. Aku ringkaskan je la, kitorg msuk umah tu ngan perasaan berbelah bahagi. best, suke, pelik, rimas, takut semua ada.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Pertama, tuan umah hanya amik rm50 je sbg deposit n sewa prtama hanya byr bile msuk bln kedua kami duduk uma tu. Kiranya bln prtama ni free la..[?] Kedua, tuan umah x bg kitorg bwk brg bnyk2 sbb nnt pnat nk angkat blk katanya..Ketiga, pokok ara tepi umah tu bsr sgt smpai dahan dia bleh msuk kt tingkap blk atas.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Mlm pertama duk uma tu kitorg xtido sbb sibuk punggah n kemas brg+lyan dvd korea. Citer seramnya start ms hari kedua. xpayah nk tunggu mlm ,siang2 pon kitorg dah kna kacau. Azmi "dagu" org first kena.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ms tu br kol 10.30pg [anggaran aku la], si Azmi ni bgun nk memerut. So dia g la toilet bwh tu tp dlm toilet ada org [sbb pintu tutup]. Toilet atas plak rosak, tuan umah kata nnt dia btulkan. Tunggu punye tunggu, xkuar-kuar org dlm tandas ni. Jd Azmi ni memekik la soh cpt sket kuar sbb dia xtahan. Akibat jeritan c azmi ni, abis satu umah bgun gi tengok peehal. Yg peliknya, kitorg berlapan smua ada, abih tu sape yg kt dlm tandas ni? Pintu toilet lak berkunci siap ada bunyi org flush jamban lg..Dlm reramai ni, Lan sorg je yg berani sket [mgkin psl dia ni keturunan bugis kot], dia g rentap pintu toilet tu smpai trbukak. Xde org tp dr kesan yg ad, pintu tu mmg dikunci dr dlm. Last2 si azmi xjdk berak..mngkin psl takut kot.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Mlm tu kitorg kna lg teruk.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ms aku nyenyak tdo mlm tu tetiba jek ada org tarik dua2 belah kaki aku sampai jatuh dr katil. Kepala aku terhentak dulu kt lantai!! Ape lg, hangin la aku sbb ingat bdk2 nk wt pedajal kt ak tp bl aku bangun xde org plak. Yg ad cume c Lan yg ngah membuta kt katil atas. Ak x rs Lan yg buat sbb confirm dia tdo mati. Bl ak kuar bilik, ak dgr bdk2 ngah ketawe. Rupenya diorg ngah layan dvd kt hall bwh. Ak pon msuk blk balik sbb still bingung lg tp br ak terperasan ms ak ngah jengah kebawah td ak perasan Lan ada!! Bukan ke td ak nmpk dia ngah membute dlm bilik? Ahh suda..Dgn perasaan berani2 takut ak tgok atas katil Lan ada bonjol bwh selimut, kiranya mcm ad org la. Ak tarik kain selimut tu n guess what? ad batu nisan yg da retak2 dn otomatiknya blk ak diselubungi bau hapak+hanyir yg sgt2 kuat.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ms ni korg jgn tnya ak la ape aku buat sbb kalo menda ni jdk kt korg pon xkan korg nk stay lg dlm blk tu btol x? Ak rs kaki ak da x jejak tanah da sbb lari laju sgt. Aku lari kuar dr bilik tu & g ke hall sbb nk gtau member2 ak la kononnya tp yg mcm haram jadahnya member ak sorg pon da xde kt hall. Nk tau diorg kt ner? semua da duduk kt luar umah!! Rupanya diorg awal2 lg da kna kacau. Yg lakhanat nye, xde sorg</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">pon kejutkan ak..taik betol diorg ni.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Lepas diorg tenangkan aku, kitorg decide nk buat ape skang sbb skang ni da pkul 3 pg. Nk mtk tlg tok imam, umah tok imam pon kitorg xtau. Nk mtk tlg jiran, kiri kanan umah kitorg cina. Last2 salleh ajk lepak restoran hakim jek smpai pg. Bunyinya mcm senang tp memasing semua xpakai baju pastu pakai boxer ngan kain pelikat jek. Mau x mau trpaksalah jgk kitorg msuk uma tu balik sbb nk amik suar, wallet n kunci motor. Oleh sbb bilik c Bob ngan Naim je yg kt bwh, maka kitorg decide le nk pinjam baju n suar dia. Masing2 tkut nk naik tingkat atas. Wallet pn ak tinggal. Masing2 pakat gn duit naim lu. Nasib baik kunci motor kitorg sangkut kt dinding [tmp penyangkut]. Ms nk kuar dr rumah tu, Wak plak perasan ad bdk pompuan kt pintu dapur ngah senyum sambil babai tgn kt dia. Yg ak plak bole trperasan bdk tu jgk sbb ak tgk muka wak da kejung+pucat lesi. Sekali bdk tu senyum rs mcm nk trkincit dlm suar la..Kepala lutut ak menggigil sampai kt restoran hakim!!!!</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Lepas smp kt restoran hakim tu, memasing sibuk buka cerita trmasuk ngan ak skali la. Memula Wak cerita la, mlm tu lebih kurang kol 12 lebih, dia sibuk download lagu tetiba ad bunyi mcm org baling batu kt tingkap bilik dia. Bl dia jengah, dia nmpk ad sorang pompuan duk kt atas pokok kayu ara sblh umah tu, pakai bju putih + kekuningan + koyak2 + rambut panjang. Yg sadisnya, pompuan huduh tu boleh senyum kt dia plak. Wak ni ape lg tutup tingkap bilik dia n terus nk kuar g bilik ak la kononnya. Malangnye, lg sekor plak hantu duk kt dpn pintu bilik dia tp kali ni antu budak. So dia amik keputusan terjun dr tingkap bilik dia ke bawah. Akibatnya, kaki dia terkehel. Nasib baik jek xpatah.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Azmi "dagu" plak cter la yg dia nmpk ad bdk pompuan babai tgn kt dia [yg ni, ak pon kna gak ok]. Ak confirm yg bdk ni bkn manusia sbb ak tgk kaki dia xde!! Sam plak cter dia nmpk hantu tu kt siling umah! Bile buka mate jek, antu tu bebetol "eye to eye" ngan dia. Kiranya memasing semua kena kacau la ni. Dan ak org yg last cerita.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ak ckp la yg aku kna tarik dua2 kaki ms tido smp kepala ak terhentak kt lantai. Pastu ak ckp le yg ak nmpk diorg ngah layan dvd kt hall tp c Azmi tetiba nyampuk "bile ms plak kitorg tgk dvd ni?". Rerupanya xde sorg pon yg tgk dvd pg tu!! Dah tu, sape yg ak nmpk? haru betol..kaki aku yg dr td menggigil makin brtambah kuat menggigil.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ngah sibuk2 berborak, aku terbau sesuatu yg kurang enak. member2 ak yg lain pon bau gak. Rupanya si Azmi ni td da terkencing dlm suar sbb takut sgt. Nasib baik mlm tu xramai sgt org kt Restoran Hakim tu. Malu betol. Ak plak bleh ternampak si Sam pakai selipar sebelah lain. Dr sibuk2 cter seram terus jdk cter klakar plak.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Tengah sibuk2 ketawe, br kitorg perasan yg si Salleh ngan Naim xde ngan kitorg. Yg ad cume kami berenam. Ak, Azmi dagu, Sam banjar, Wak, Bob ngan Lan. Dlm ramai2 tu cuma Bob sorg jek yg bwk hp, so kitorg try call Naim tp xde org angkat. try call Salleh plak, sama gak xde org angkat. Pastu Lan amik hp Bob tu, dia bc apa ntah agaknye pastu dia soh Bob call naim lg skali. Bob call n bukak loud speaker. Korang tau ape jd? ad suare pompuan ngilai. Gila2 punye ngilai la sampai meremang bulu roma aku. Kami berenam terus terdiam. Last2 kitorg sepakat akan tunggu smpai pg esok br blk umah tu semula n cari Naim ngan Salleh. Lepas dgr suare pompuan ngilai kt hp tu, xde sorang pon antara kitorg brckp..smp subuh!!</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Pukul 7.30pg br kitorg blah dr Hakim. Hati aku masih lg kuat berdebar-debar. Yg lelain ak xtau la. Smp kt dpn umah, ak tgk pintu umah ngan gate da trbukak seluas-luas nye. Ni kalo pencurik masuk ni, memang dia kaye sbb laptop, wallet ngan hp kitorg semua tinggal camtu aje. Bulu tengkuk aku masih lg meremang. Xde sape berani msk umah tu dulu. Aku ingat, ada la 20-30 minit kitorg duk tercanggak kt dpn umah sbb xde sape berani masuk. Ntah camne agaknye hp Bob berbunyi. Hati aku da x sedap. Jgn la kate antu tu call kitorg soh msuk umah. Lan yg angkat. Sebenarnya dlm reramai geng ak ni, Lan la yg paling berani tp kekadang dia jd penakut jgk la. Pihak hospital call, katanya Naim ad kt wad emergency hospital klang. Eksiden katanya. Pihak hospital kata, ada miss call dr no.hp Bob ni, tu yg dia call no.hp Bob ni...ooo00 br ak phm. Yg peliknya Naim eksiden?</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Memasing da serba salah jadinya. Bingung pon iye jgk. Xtau samada nk melawat Naim kt hospital klang or cari Salleh yg hilang. Akhirnya kitorg call tuan rmh utk tgk ape yg patut. Ak ngan Sam plak g hospital klang tgk keadaan naim cmne. Kalo mmg tenat sgt, ak inform yg lelain soh dtg la. Yg lain ak soh cari salleh kt keliling umah, takut2 dia kna sorok. Kami masing2 tawakal aje. Ms otw g hspital klang ni, ak xtau la c sam pecut smpai berape tp hati ak masih lg kuat ckp yg hal ni x abis lg.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Smp hospital, aku terus cr Naim. Sebak betol hati ak tgk Naim serius parah. Kaki dia teruk. Doktor kata kena lenyek ngn keta or something else la. Kes dia ni langgar lari. Naluri ak kuat ckp yg umor Naim ni x panjang sbb darah bnyk gile kuar. Sam plak xsanggup tengok, air mata dia da berjurai-jurai cam air terjun. Doktor pon ckp yg dia ni da nyawa2 ikan ,xdpt nk tlg bnyk. Ak duduk kt tepi Naim, dia bole brckp lg tp sangkut2. Dia mntk maap sbb buatkan kitorg jdk susah. Berulang-ulang kali dia mntk maap tp ak msh lg xdpt tangkap ape yg dia ckp ni. Akhirnya dia meninggal gak..Ak gagahkan hati ak tepon kengkawan lain gtau psl Naim da meninggal. Ak tgk Sam da trduduk kt tepi balkoni ngan mata merah sbb nangis bnyk sgt. X lama pastu parrents Naim dtg. Ak x sanggup nk tunggu lg n ajak sam balik shah alam.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Smpai kt umah, aku tgk ramai gler org ngah cari salleh tp xjumpe. Abis satu umah dia geledah. Lastly, ad org tua kt situ mntk tlg ngan sorang ustaz. Ak tak ingt pe name ustaz tu tp lepas asar br kitorg jumpe salleh duduk kt atas busut blkg umah. Yg herannya, da 5,6 kali org cari tp xde plak jumpe dia kt situ. x kisah la janji jumpe balik salleh ni. Kitorg pnye la suke jumpe c salleh ni blk. Memasing amik keputusan pindah dr umah tu haritu jgk. Kebetulan plak kt sek7 [pintu blkang uitm] ad satu umah utk disewa, kitorg pindah situ la. Brg2 naim kitorg angkut skali. Terus terang ak ckp, mmg ak hangin gile tgk muke tuan umah sbb xgtau yg umah ni "keras". ptut la dia soh byr rm50 jek dl pastu xbg bwk brg bnyk2. Chisss...</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Jenazah naim selamat dikebumikan kt Raub, Pahang.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Seminggu lepas tu, keadaan da ok sket cume salleh jek yg sakit2 bdn. Akhirnya mulut aku trgerak nk tny salleh pe yg brlaku sbnrnye sbb sblm naim meninggal tu dia ada ckp kt aku soh tnya salleh satu rahsia. Rupenya ms hari 1st day kitorg msuk umah tu, Naim ngn salleh da wt hal. Dia g cangkulnya busut kt blkg umah tu. C naim plak boleh kuis2 ngan kaki dia. Mgkin psl tu la kaki dia eksiden kot [dlm hati aku la]. Pastu salleh cter la, kn ada mlm yg kitorg satu uma kna kacau tu dia ngn naim pon kna gak. Tp antu tu siap kejar diorg lg smp kt jln. Diorg punya la cuak smp lari ke tengah jln. Ntah mn dtgnya keta tetiba da hentam diorg. naim trcmpak kt tgh jln, yg dia plak kt tepi. Dtg keta lain terus lenyek kaki naim. Pastu, salleh kata dia terus xsedar pape smpailah kitorg jmpe dia atas busut tu. Yg peliknya, cmne dia boleh duk kt atas busut sedangkan dia kata dia da lari kt tgh jln bsr? Nape naim sorg yg kna teruk sgt tp salleh x?</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Akhirnya aku dpt jawapan sbnr. X lama lpas salleh cter ngn aku, dia jatuh sakit. Xtau la sakit pe tp 3 bln pastu dia meninggal. Famili dia sndiri bingung sbb doktor pon xtau sakit c salleh. Tp ak yakin, kes ni ada kaitan ngn busut yg diorg gi gali tu. Ak ngan geng2 ak yg lain smpat ziarah arwah salleh. Paling xbole tahan Bob sbb dia roomate ngan Naim. Mmg ak tau dia sedih sgt..Yg xbole ak lupe, kitorg semua nangis masa angkat jenazah salleh. Rs sedih sgt ms tu..</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Aku, Azmi dagu, Sam banjar, Wak, Bob ngan Lan, semua skali slmt abiskan pgajian kt uitm ni. Buat naim ngn salleh, kitorg tetap akn ingat ko smp bebila..al- fatihah</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ops..Umah bunglow kt seksyen 2 tu smp skang ad lg [agaknye]. Tiap kali ak lalu kt area situ mst ak rs sedih sgt. Lg satu, ms hari last kitorg kt umah tu, si Wak da trtinggal hp dia kt bilik atas. So pada sesape yg berani, boleh la amik hp tu tp itupun kalo korang berani la..nokia 3310</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">*Credit to the original writer of the story.<br />Ikuti penjelasan lanjut ttg rumah ini oleh Encik Mazidul di </span>
<a href="http://www.mazidulakmal.com/2011/09/penjelasan-berhubung-rumah-didakwa.html">http://www.mazidulakmal.com/2011/09/penjelasan-berhubung-rumah-didakwa.html</a> <span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div>Dr.Love Belowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10233186353044139389noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947274485396190368.post-1224698780730847182011-12-28T00:16:00.001+08:002011-12-28T00:36:58.797+08:00WHAT IF...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<b>What if I am not a smoker?</b><br />
<b>What if I don't have an Iphone?</b><br />
<b>What if I don't have a car?</b><br />
<b>What if I will never die?</b><br />
<b>What if I am not a coffee addict?</b><br />
<b>What if I am not a Bachelor Degree holder?</b><br />
<b>What if I further my Master Degree in Europe?</b><br />
<b>What if I save $ 100/month?</b><br />
<b>What if I wake up early in the morning?</b><br />
<b>What if the earth was actually flat?</b><br />
<b>What if animal can talk English?</b><br />
<b>What if there was no prison in the world?</b><br />
<b>What if I had wings?</b><br />
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<b>'What If' makes you think ahead, think again and again. It will also create/propose new ideas and it create a free/unique thoughts. </b></div>Dr.Love Belowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10233186353044139389noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947274485396190368.post-66906244228552519772011-12-21T16:12:00.005+08:002012-05-11T14:53:47.277+08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTdGqQ_To4X7jDdjiN_ebZ5GwF2sx4ekEfIlo3lPUytGejpUmtrgiLzSn2baW02hM_FCRZQnYMsFNCzY-hlAPlmr1aIlkEnxGeT1_XAMlNz2lIU-Ie0oSYIKvAXUtdhasYtO-NFYu6Mrwc/s1600/P1020394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTdGqQ_To4X7jDdjiN_ebZ5GwF2sx4ekEfIlo3lPUytGejpUmtrgiLzSn2baW02hM_FCRZQnYMsFNCzY-hlAPlmr1aIlkEnxGeT1_XAMlNz2lIU-Ie0oSYIKvAXUtdhasYtO-NFYu6Mrwc/s320/P1020394.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Same as usual,i woke up in the afternoon. I was thinking to myself what a wonderful world because i dont have to wake up early in the morning and rushing to work and stuck in a rush hour.<br />
I would normally straightly go to Papa Rich having coffee like it was in the morning. For others information, paparich is a local coffee house offering variety of coffee,western foods,sandwich,and noodle. It's quite cozy here and chill. This is my spot to relax my mind body and soul.<br />
<a name='more'></a>It usually will rain during 4pm onwards but it didnt. I prefer rainy days than the hot weather. The temperature in malaysia i guess had increase to 40+ celsius compare to previous record,it is below 35 celsius.after all i dont have to worry about that,i'm moving to scotland soon. I had to get moving and travel far away to gain experiences because we only live twice. <br />
Well ,the only reason i go to paparich is to get out from the hassle mamak restaurant and to avoid seeing peoples that i know. Peoples seldom tend to be alone and to get away from others. For me i prefer living in a quiet world and hassle free.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> And in the strangest twist of all, say the insiders, once he’s rested and ready, Jackson, 50, will blow the lid off his own hoax – and embark on the most spectacularly lucrative concert tour in the history of rock ‘n’ roll.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> In fact, say sources in a occupation to bang, the superstar faked his alteration to escape the quelling pressures of invigoration in a fish-bowl - and he is now socked off in an covert position in Orient Continent, perchance Hungary, far from the demand of paparazzi screening his "autopsy" and "funeral" in south California.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> And in the strangest development of all, say the insiders, once he is rested and ready, Jackson, 50, give expiration the lid off his own hoax - and proceed on the most spectacularly lucrative concert shift in the record of candy 'n' range.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> "Michael is multitude in the footsteps of a man he greatly admired - another superstar icon, Elvis Presley, who also faked his ending and is ease viable, and in hiding, today," William Stern, who has typed extensively on Presley, told me only.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> "Unlike Elvis, still, Michael is withdrawing from his laurels before it destroys him. And he also is preparation, once he has invigorated and regrouped, to pioneer a comeback dissimilar anything in candy story.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> "Get no misconception, Vocalizer is a endowment, both as a performer and as and impresario and trafficker and booker. Recollect when he prefabricated an provide to buy the relic of The Elephant Man from a Nation museum fair to get the content?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> "Mention when he reputedly was disagreeable to bump a way to live forever by disbursement hours in a hyperbaric bedchamber?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> "If you visage at his story, at whatsoever of the stunts he's pulled to cell himself in the public eye, to enter a judgement of enigma near who he is and what he's all most, the air that he would artificial his death makes judgment.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> "Let's play it - Michael has been vilified by many in the press and by people who just don’t like him. He’s been accused of paedophilia. He’s been called ‘Wacko Jacko’ and a ‘Pop Weirdo’.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> "Yes, he's got zillions of fans. Yes, he's oversubscribed perhaps a billions records and CDs. But for all the object he gets, there are those who soul been and preserve to be unmerciful, and mean-spirited.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> "I'll hit you a bet. If it takes six months, if it takes a twelvemonth, if it takes two geezerhood, it doesn't weigh: When he's untired and primed, and pulls the mantle up on his faked death, the grouping is achievement to stand relieve.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"> "With all due heart to the Chairwoman of Unsegmented States, Michael on a ' <span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">Back from the dead tour' instrument</span></span> get Barack Obama appear suchlike a B-List celebrity."</div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> Stern's sources say Town has been intellection his puzzle for at smallest 16 months, but nobody, not regularize those who are closest to him, took him earnestly, the skilled said, "until now."</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> "It's puzzling where he has gone - he mentioned Southern U.s., Canada, USSR, Kenya, Nippon and Country over the tense year … all smokescreens, no question," continuing Stern.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> "The first aggregation I someone suggests he is in Southeastern Accumulation, in a non-modern mansion, peradventure in Magyarorszag. Honorable now, my sources are saying, 'Leave him incomparable. Let him inactivity. Dedicate him instance.'</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> "They say that fans can cater him regain by showing their know and warmheartedness for him. They say, 'You punter anticipate he is watching all the news.' And they say fans can think Michael a lift by flashing pact signs to cameras - equivalent he was famous for doing - and tell reporters they cognize his existent.'</div><br />
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</span></div><div style="clear: left; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding: 0px; text-align: center; text-rendering: auto;"></div></div>Dr.Love Belowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10233186353044139389noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947274485396190368.post-18637129877264513892011-11-30T04:08:00.003+08:002012-05-11T03:30:08.264+08:00holiday kids activities 2011<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> Early December during the school holidays,my uncle called Hashim had returned to KL and stayed on my house for several weeks. He started working as a store keeper in some factory at 21 years old, love to spend time in an arcade video games centre. <a name='more'></a> After several years past by, he achieved his Bachelor Degree Of Arts in UITM. Started a serious career at 28 years old and now he earn a handsome income and able to own a car, a house, and get married. I think, I'm not too late to find and get a serious job/career at the age of 25. Just a little introduction of my uncle. :)<br />
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<div> So here I am, spending all my time at home jobless, sleeping like a pig, talking nonsense, eating, and waiting for a light that shines at the end of a tunnel.... Leastwise, I have my uncle staying at home to share some brilliant ideologies and facts in many aspects. He is a teacher who taught P.E and Arts at some school in Borneo Land near Philippines. His thinking madness seems to be beyond the logics and realistic but still it is relevant and benefits me to improve myself. Yesterday, he went to Dataran Merdeka alone and take a walk around Kuala Lumpur and goes to the National Library for self-enjoyment.<br />
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</div><div> Can a people enjoying themselves alone walking around with no direction ? can window shopping satisfy some peoples? peoples will self-satisfied and feeeeeelll goooodddd in themselves when they see a nice and branded items waiting to be bought. It is the 'systems' that makes the peoples wanted to buy and spend the money on a useless items. What the fuck??!! what the fuck is goin on here.They buying things that does'nt need to be bought,..it is the world revolution, a mind transformation according the worlds regulation and a fail 'System'. I had post a non-related articles and way off the topics..lolll</div></div>Dr.Love Belowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10233186353044139389noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947274485396190368.post-52048554320878156202011-11-30T02:19:00.002+08:002011-12-12T22:50:34.434+08:00November Morning !!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: justify;">Hye and good morning to all, today is my first post on a topic of November Morning. It's kinda weird topic but a great start for a newbies like me actually. Anyway, i'm introducing this blog with a fresh title, a start of a day, and a day of a new beginning. I would first explain the chronology of waking up in the morning.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">The scientific reason is that our minds have rested for hours and are refreshed and ready to take on the world in the morning. As the evening comes around our bodies naturally react to dusk in a way that we tend to ease down as the sun does. This means that by the end of the day you may be exhausted from work, running errands, dealing with the kids, and your mind and body are not as up for the challenge of dealing with emotional concerns. However, in the morning humans are fresh and able to tackle a full day of feelings, ideas, and actions.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">And I know what you are thinking, what if I am not a morning person? Here is the thing about that, even if you need to bring in your cup of caffeine, which I totally encourage, your unconscious is still up and ready to process. You may feel a bit slow at first but once you start discussing things that are intensely important to you, the blood starts flowing and your brain is already geared up and ready to go. Hence, even if morning isn’t typically your most clear time of day your unconscious is still working on your behalf and ready to help you reach your goals. Plus, this frees your evenings to relax and enjoy yourself without the stress of some big therapy session to lose sleep over.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">One more thing, I know that many people have sadness, fears, and tears during therapy. It can seem strange at first to come in and talk about such powerful issues in the morning. However, I can assure you getting things off your chest first thing really frees you up to deal with the rest of the day. You can process things over a period of time, you can move forward without the nagging doubts, and most of all you are receiving support, understanding, and guidance first thing before you even start the rest of your day.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">The positives of morning therapy are tremendous. So whatever you need, whether it’s being fresh in the morning, able to process throughout the day, having your evenings free, or getting a morning boost of emotional expression and acceptance, seeing me in the morning just makes sense.</div></div>Dr.Love Belowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10233186353044139389noreply@blogger.com1