<?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-1858561066250661490</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:55:09.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The way my life unfolds is yet to be told...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>147</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3541195595056498687</id><published>2011-08-11T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T20:21:59.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: kEkAbUrAn ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Betul ke ada istilah kekaburan? ke mmemang tak pernah wujud pun perkataan tu? well.. aku cuma nak sampaikan perasaan "BLURR" aku pada saat ini, dan cuba untuk menyampaikannya dalam bahasa melayu. kalo ada sesapa yang boleh confirmkan akan kewujudan perkataan ini, tengkyu~ lagipun aku memang suka putar belit ayat, "loyer" lah katakan... unbelurveable pun tak pernah wujud. melainkan dalam diari kamus hidup aku sahaja. huhuhu~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3541195595056498687?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3541195595056498687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3541195595056498687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3541195595056498687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3541195595056498687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2011/08/kekaburan.html' title=':: kEkAbUrAn ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4240922011906144781</id><published>2011-08-01T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T01:54:53.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: McM bIaSa ::</title><content type='html'>hmm.. apa masalah dengan diri aku ni? aku terlalu cepat bertukar kasih ke, atau aku memang playboy. hmm.. aku  tak rasa aku playboy, kalau aku playboy, aku yang tinggalkan pompuan, bukan pompuan tinggalkan aku. &lt;strike&gt; bunyik cam loser lak ckp cmni&lt;/strike&gt; Anyway, same mcm title entry kat atas, "MACAM BIASA".. apa benda yang macam biasa kali ni? macam biasa laahh.. aku dah mula berkenan kat sorang minah ni (again and again and again.. adam cepat jatuh cinta?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada la sedikit sebanyak rasa syokk kat dia.. tapi kali ni aku seriously tak memberikan apa2 "hope" untuk bersama dgnnya. yes, itu adalah sebab aku dah baaanyak kali sangat dikecewakan oleh kaum hawa ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm.. kalau ada antara korang yang tak suka cara aku, aku minta maaf la ye. tapi saat ni, aku terfikir sesuatu: biarpun aku gagal seribu kali, tak salah untuk aku terus mencuba lagi.. jangan gagal sekali, tapi tak mampu dah untuk berjuang.. begitulah sedikit sebanyak kot pegangan aku dalam mencari cinta ni. aku tak kisah aku gagal, aku teruskan pencarianku. Insyaallah, lama2 jumpa la gak tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku macam dah malas nak mencari.. masa Miss E.I dulu, memang aku tak cari... terrjumpa, seriously. Miss A.J pun, aku tak cari, terrjumpa. Miss A.M, aku tak cari gak.. terrjumpa.. pendek kata, kalau nak cinta, aku tak perlu cari, dia datang sendiri. persoalannya cuma &lt;bold&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CINTA TU NAK STAY KE,NAK BERAMBUS LEPAS DIA DAH BOSAN&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/bold&gt; itu je...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, gambatte adam!!! teruskan perjuanganmu!! jgn lupa kejar sampai dapat, genggam bara api biar sampai jadi arang, alang2 menyeluk pekasam biar sampai ke pangkal lengan, jangan hangat2 taik ayam, biar membujur lalu melintang patah, keeeddaahhh... keedahh pantang kalaahh.. walauu sakeet jatuhh dan reebaaahhh~!!! :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-4240922011906144781?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/4240922011906144781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=4240922011906144781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4240922011906144781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4240922011906144781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2011/08/mcm-biasa.html' title=':: McM bIaSa ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1010546953240973662</id><published>2011-08-01T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T01:45:16.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: kHaS RaMaDhAN ::</title><content type='html'>Hari ini ialah:&lt;br /&gt;1st Ramadhan&lt;br /&gt;1st August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat berpuasa kengkawan.... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1010546953240973662?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/1010546953240973662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=1010546953240973662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1010546953240973662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1010546953240973662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2011/08/khas-ramadhan.html' title=':: kHaS RaMaDhAN ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3977853133102443997</id><published>2011-07-25T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T01:15:58.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: My LoVe-No-MoRe LeTtER ::</title><content type='html'>Dearest Ex,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how are you now?&lt;br /&gt;I believe you're extremely fine without me.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you know how I'm doing since the day YOU LEFT me.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never thought you'll eventually choose him over me,&lt;br /&gt;but then again, that was what you did.&lt;br /&gt;The decision is yours,&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to say anything.. It's YOUR FUTURE anyway, (your future only?)&lt;br /&gt;Whom to be with.. the so-called forever and ever thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ex,&lt;br /&gt;Since the first day I became your &lt;strike&gt;second&lt;/strike&gt; boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;I always told you that I can really read your mind.&lt;br /&gt;You're such an idiot then, for believing that.&lt;br /&gt;There are still things in which I hope to let you know.&lt;br /&gt;But let's just save the best for last.&lt;br /&gt;I keep several things away from you,&lt;br /&gt;Though now we are apart,&lt;br /&gt;Because these things can definitely break your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ex,&lt;br /&gt;How's your relationship?&lt;br /&gt;It's getting better perhaps..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should stop guessing,&lt;br /&gt;you definitely love him more than you used to love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, one more thing,&lt;br /&gt;Please stop sending me stupid text messages anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of that &lt;strike&gt;bitch&lt;/strike&gt; witch!!&lt;br /&gt;"I can't forget you.." "I still miss you" "I still love you..." &lt;br /&gt;what the hell were those for?&lt;br /&gt;I won't say that you've got the wrong number,&lt;br /&gt;but I do say,&lt;br /&gt;Wrong time, you're already too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's anything else that you want to say,&lt;br /&gt;just KEEP IT to yourself, like what I did.&lt;br /&gt;Will you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3977853133102443997?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3977853133102443997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3977853133102443997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3977853133102443997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3977853133102443997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-love-no-more-letter.html' title=':: My LoVe-No-MoRe LeTtER ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4351059067413092902</id><published>2011-07-25T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T00:45:42.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: sTeReO hEaRt ::</title><content type='html'>Tetibe layan plak lagu ni.. dulu memang dah penah dengar, tp rasa cam biasa2 je.. skang ni terrrrlayann maybe sebab sesuai dgn mood dan keadaan semasa jiwa aku ni kot? hahahha~~ :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EXRtF0bepNs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-4351059067413092902?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/4351059067413092902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=4351059067413092902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4351059067413092902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4351059067413092902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2011/07/stereo-heart.html' title=':: sTeReO hEaRt ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EXRtF0bepNs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3351880149001201932</id><published>2011-07-10T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T23:47:03.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: mAhLiGaI DaRi AiRmAtAmU ::</title><content type='html'>Izinkan diriku meluahkan rasa, &lt;br /&gt;Maafkanlah aku andai kau terasa, &lt;br /&gt;Biar ku paparkn apa yg terjadi, &lt;br /&gt;Moga engkau tak ulangi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7VBxWhWYvU/ThqbXtyUnvI/AAAAAAAAAXs/9uMY9N1Ys_M/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7VBxWhWYvU/ThqbXtyUnvI/AAAAAAAAAXs/9uMY9N1Ys_M/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627981516082814706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh tak ku sangka kau berpaling tadah, &lt;br /&gt;Setelah lamanya menjalinkan cinta, &lt;br /&gt;Dalam diam-diam kau sudah berpunya, &lt;br /&gt;Tanpa aku menyedari semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0CmYHfTP1gM/ThqaFD59MDI/AAAAAAAAAXE/rActa3msybc/s1600/DSC00025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0CmYHfTP1gM/ThqaFD59MDI/AAAAAAAAAXE/rActa3msybc/s400/DSC00025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627980096091271218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mendoakan agar kau bahagia, &lt;br /&gt;Bersama si dia insan yang kau suka, &lt;br /&gt;Percintaan kita tak sampai ke mana, &lt;br /&gt;Setakat di bibir saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwD_l9vQJJA/ThqatC6osRI/AAAAAAAAAXU/aaqnUrrAIz0/s1600/IMG-20110515-00379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwD_l9vQJJA/ThqatC6osRI/AAAAAAAAAXU/aaqnUrrAIz0/s400/IMG-20110515-00379.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627980783020454162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang... &lt;br /&gt;Kau bina mahligai dari air mata, &lt;br /&gt;Yang jatuh berderai di wajah sepiku, &lt;br /&gt;Hancurnya hatiku bisa tak terkata, &lt;br /&gt;Terhumban rasa diriku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDGApS3C4P0/Thqa46PxUGI/AAAAAAAAAXc/mDzhPdlztF0/s1600/IMG-20110612-00697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDGApS3C4P0/Thqa46PxUGI/AAAAAAAAAXc/mDzhPdlztF0/s400/IMG-20110612-00697.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627980986851610722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh aduhai ku masih ingati, &lt;br /&gt;Janji manis dan saat romantis, &lt;br /&gt;Kau pintaku supaya setia, &lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya kau yang berubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9IvWoRx6H8/ThqbEk7q6OI/AAAAAAAAAXk/SvPeQG-926s/s1600/IMG-20110524-00535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9IvWoRx6H8/ThqbEk7q6OI/AAAAAAAAAXk/SvPeQG-926s/s400/IMG-20110524-00535.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627981187288590562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh tuhanku tabahkan hatiku, &lt;br /&gt;Temukan dengan ketenangan jiwa ini, &lt;br /&gt;Dibelasah rindu, &lt;br /&gt;Tetapi apa dayaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Je6vAXAnINA/ThqcNKQSqvI/AAAAAAAAAX0/PdmGi6pyW-0/s1600/broken-heart4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Je6vAXAnINA/ThqcNKQSqvI/AAAAAAAAAX0/PdmGi6pyW-0/s400/broken-heart4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627982434257775346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku cuba pejam mata tapi tak terlena, &lt;br /&gt;Keranaku masih teringat pada mu, &lt;br /&gt;Begitu payah nya nak ku melupakan, &lt;br /&gt;Pernah kah kau memikirkan oh sayang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Cinta... penuh dengan dusta?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3351880149001201932?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3351880149001201932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3351880149001201932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3351880149001201932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3351880149001201932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2011/07/mahligai-dari-airmatamu.html' title=':: mAhLiGaI DaRi AiRmAtAmU ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7VBxWhWYvU/ThqbXtyUnvI/AAAAAAAAAXs/9uMY9N1Ys_M/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8695536516988266993</id><published>2011-07-10T21:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T21:10:42.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: NuMbEr TwO ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ur9Xf3EY9L8/Thp3nEtgzgI/AAAAAAAAAW0/DQjEBMmPtHY/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BDSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ur9Xf3EY9L8/Thp3nEtgzgI/AAAAAAAAAW0/DQjEBMmPtHY/s400/Copy%2Bof%2BDSC00022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627942197516094978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you put too high of standards on what you're looking for, you might overlook the one who will exceed every expectation that you have."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8695536516988266993?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8695536516988266993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8695536516988266993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8695536516988266993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8695536516988266993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2011/07/number-two.html' title=':: NuMbEr TwO ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ur9Xf3EY9L8/Thp3nEtgzgI/AAAAAAAAAW0/DQjEBMmPtHY/s72-c/Copy%2Bof%2BDSC00022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-11697076833833059</id><published>2011-07-07T02:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T02:35:59.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: KaLaU sAyA sEoRaNg YB ::</title><content type='html'>"diambil dari blog seorang rakan.. menarik skali!! saya bagi 5 star untuk nukilan ini*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalaulah saya seorang YB,&lt;br /&gt;orang minta duit mesti saya bagi,&lt;br /&gt;manusia yang lapar tak wujud lagi,&lt;br /&gt;semua yang miskin dah boleh berlari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalaulah saya seorang YB,&lt;br /&gt;Saya pakai kelisa je tak pun MyVi,&lt;br /&gt;bukan nak tunjuk zahud dalam diri,&lt;br /&gt;takut kereta mahal tak nampak orang jalan kaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau lah saya jadi YB,&lt;br /&gt;makan minum hanya di kedai kopi,&lt;br /&gt;bukan kedekut duit poket sendiri,&lt;br /&gt;ramai rakyat cant afford eating in HOTELS and McD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau lah saya jadi YB,&lt;br /&gt;semua rasuah ditolak ketepi,&lt;br /&gt;bukan hanya kerana iman dihati,&lt;br /&gt;gaji 10 ribu dah cukup nak melancong oversea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau lah saya jadi YB,&lt;br /&gt;tak ada orang kawasan yang berdemonstrasi,&lt;br /&gt;sebab dah ada padang demokrasi,&lt;br /&gt;tak puas hati pi jerit kat sana sesama sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalaulah saya jadi YB,&lt;br /&gt;jenayah kurang rakyat tak rugi,&lt;br /&gt;semua kesalahan besar akan kena death penalti,&lt;br /&gt;Gangster macam mana pun takut mati...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau lah saya jadi YB,&lt;br /&gt;perempuan simpanan saya takkan cari,&lt;br /&gt;sebab kuota yang 4 dah cukup sekali,&lt;br /&gt;saya akan perjuangkan hak wanita dalam poligami...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau saya jadi YB,&lt;br /&gt;semua orang akan menyanyi menari,&lt;br /&gt;dapat wakil yang tak kesah dihubungi,&lt;br /&gt;siang malam atau dinihari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau saya jadi YB,&lt;br /&gt;paling lama saya pegang pun 3 penggal berbakti,&lt;br /&gt;kalau lama sangat nanti orang benci,&lt;br /&gt;bagi can kat orang lain lah takkan nak pegang sampai mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau saya jadi YB,&lt;br /&gt;freedom of speech saya ingatkan sekali,&lt;br /&gt;nak cakap apa pun cakap lah lagi,&lt;br /&gt;dah penat cakap mesti korang berenti..kan..kan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau lah saya jadi YB,&lt;br /&gt;tak yah panggil gelaran datuk atau tan sri,&lt;br /&gt;semua pangil pian je nama aku sendiri,&lt;br /&gt;nanti gelaran panjang2 susah rakyat nak dekati....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNDILAH SAYA DALAM ELECTION AKAN DATANG... TERIMA KASIH...... &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/1858561066250661490-11697076833833059?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/11697076833833059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=11697076833833059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/11697076833833059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/11697076833833059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2011/07/kalau-saya-seorang-yb.html' title=':: KaLaU sAyA sEoRaNg YB ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8238603823406827875</id><published>2011-07-06T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T02:44:06.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Ku ReLa KaU bErLaLu ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MvILhyBJZfc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak ingat la lagu ni pernah post ke tak... saje kasi post "trial version" nye video kat sini. heheheehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[UPDATE]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang aku pnah post, &lt;br /&gt;http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/01/ku-rela-kau-berlalu.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ni lirik je... takpe, nnt aku nyanyi full version, pastu aku publish update okay??? :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8238603823406827875?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8238603823406827875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8238603823406827875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8238603823406827875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8238603823406827875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2011/07/loveless.html' title=':: Ku ReLa KaU bErLaLu ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MvILhyBJZfc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1305958732781012066</id><published>2011-07-05T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T00:33:13.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: KaMu ::</title><content type='html'>Kamu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9twZ2dFVyC4/ThQdHt_o7LI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Q18Vs4dxtbw/s1600/IMG-20110612-00682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9twZ2dFVyC4/ThQdHt_o7LI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Q18Vs4dxtbw/s400/IMG-20110612-00682.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626153852935400626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahulu ada lagu yang menyinari hidupku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxi06h219Nk/ThQdWetmeNI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4umoWWls53I/s1600/IMG-20110515-00388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxi06h219Nk/ThQdWetmeNI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4umoWWls53I/s400/IMG-20110515-00388.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626154106531248338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun melodinya kini telah pudar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tS3Lwhhd6m0/ThQdp2sSMUI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Uqt5-xGCFYg/s1600/IMG-20110425-00204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tS3Lwhhd6m0/ThQdp2sSMUI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Uqt5-xGCFYg/s400/IMG-20110425-00204.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626154439385690434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lantas hilang dari ingatanku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1305958732781012066?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/1305958732781012066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=1305958732781012066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1305958732781012066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1305958732781012066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2011/07/aishiteru.html' title=':: KaMu ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9twZ2dFVyC4/ThQdHt_o7LI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Q18Vs4dxtbw/s72-c/IMG-20110612-00682.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8821650961932828092</id><published>2011-06-23T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T20:34:48.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: tHe TrUtH ::</title><content type='html'>Dear Dr. TRuth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been good friends with this girl for about 5 years and I started to have feelings for her about 1 year ago and never had the courage to tell her because I thought it might ruin our friendship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But about 4 months ago I told her about my feelings towards her and how I have liked her for sometime. The problem is that she has been going out with another guy for about 7 months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble is that she and I began to see each other allot and she started to fall for me also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says she loves me but she doesn't want to break up with her boyfriend because she says she is "afraid." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves me but she also loves her boyfriend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do? Try to wait things out, or forget about her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From,&lt;br /&gt;in love &lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Dear "in love" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your "friend" is playing a dangerous game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe you can be attracted to two guys but you can only really love one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she is afraid to rock the boat and doesn't want to change anything. After all, why should she? She has both of you eating out of the palm of her hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, look at how she is behaving towards her boyfriend. She is flirting outrageously with another guy. In a sense, she is being emotionally unfaithful to him! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this tell you about her character? How do you think she will act when she is with you? When another guy comes along that she's attracted to, will she flirt with him on the side as well? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my advice: tell her that while you have feelings for her, you don't think it's fair to her boyfriend for her to behave this way. Tell her that you don't think it is fair and honorable to carry on secretly while she is in another relationship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, stop seeing her completely. Let her miss you for a while. If she really loves you, she will choose you. If she doesn't come to you on her own, she never loved you anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make her choose, and, while you're at it, think enough of yourself to find someone who puts you first, not second, to someone she already has. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Dr. TRuth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8821650961932828092?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8821650961932828092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8821650961932828092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8821650961932828092'/><link rel='self' 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between us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pretend?&lt;br /&gt;That I never miss you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pretend?&lt;br /&gt;That I have never ever fallen in love with you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pretend?&lt;br /&gt;That I've never done anything to make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pretend?&lt;br /&gt;That I've never wrote any song to you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pretend?&lt;br /&gt;That you never existed in my life..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pretend?&lt;br /&gt;That everything was just a dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pretend?&lt;br /&gt;That I've just awakened from a nightmare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pretend?&lt;br /&gt;That I don't ever care about you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pretend?&lt;br /&gt;That I've never even think about you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pretend?&lt;br /&gt;I can, but I don't know until when..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I ever pretend,&lt;br /&gt;when my heart is in your hand...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8402440754031424351?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8402440754031424351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8402440754031424351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8402440754031424351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8402440754031424351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/11/should-i-pretend.html' title=':: sHoULd I pReTeNd? ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3401917383561960869</id><published>2010-11-09T08:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T08:09:50.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: WeLL . . .  ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TNlx6MPihLI/AAAAAAAAAUg/S5PrjoMFQls/s1600/DSC01450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TNlx6MPihLI/AAAAAAAAAUg/S5PrjoMFQls/s400/DSC01450.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537582461361489074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Love Sucks!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3401917383561960869?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3401917383561960869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3401917383561960869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3401917383561960869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3401917383561960869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/11/well.html' title=':: WeLL . . .  ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TNlx6MPihLI/AAAAAAAAAUg/S5PrjoMFQls/s72-c/DSC01450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2904819508963622688</id><published>2010-11-09T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T02:58:50.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: 3 cHeErS fOr 5 yEaRs ::</title><content type='html'>I swear that you don't have to go&lt;br /&gt;I thought we could wait for the fireworks&lt;br /&gt;I thought we could wait for the snow&lt;br /&gt;To wash over Georgia and kill the hurt&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could live in your arms&lt;br /&gt;And spend every moment I had with you&lt;br /&gt;Stay up all night with the stars&lt;br /&gt;Confess all the faith that I had in you&lt;br /&gt;I had in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late, I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;and lonely&lt;br /&gt;another night, another dream wasted on you&lt;br /&gt;Just be here now&lt;br /&gt;against me&lt;br /&gt;You know the words so sing along for me baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For heaven's sake I know you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;But you won't stop crying&lt;br /&gt;This anniversary may never be the same&lt;br /&gt;Inside I hope you know I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;With my heart beside me&lt;br /&gt;In shattered pieces that may never be replaced&lt;br /&gt;And if I died right now you'd never be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought with a month of apart&lt;br /&gt;Together would find us an opening&lt;br /&gt;And moonlight would provide the spark&lt;br /&gt;And that I would stumble across the key&lt;br /&gt;Or break down the door to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever could see us not you and me&lt;br /&gt;And you'd help me out of the dark&lt;br /&gt;And I'd give my heart as an offering&lt;br /&gt;an offering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late, I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;and lonely&lt;br /&gt;another night, another dream wasted on you&lt;br /&gt;Just be here now&lt;br /&gt;against me&lt;br /&gt;You know the words, so sing along for me baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For heaven's sake I know you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;But you won't stop crying&lt;br /&gt;This anniversary may never be the same&lt;br /&gt;Inside I hope you know I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;With my heart beside me&lt;br /&gt;In shattered pieces that may never be replaced&lt;br /&gt;And if I died right now you'd never be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will always remember you as, you are right now to me&lt;br /&gt;And I will always remember you now, remember you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sleep alone tonight with no one here just by your side&lt;br /&gt;Sleep alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;How does he feel, how does he kiss&lt;br /&gt;(let's sleep alone tonight with no one here just by your side)&lt;br /&gt;How does he taste while he's on your lips&lt;br /&gt;(let's sleep alone tonight with no one here just by your side)&lt;br /&gt;How does he feel, how does he kiss&lt;br /&gt;(let's sleep alone tonight with no one here just by your side)&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me to want you I want to&lt;br /&gt;But I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;So when this is over don't blow your composure baby&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me to want you I want to&lt;br /&gt;But I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;So when this is over don't blow your composure baby&lt;br /&gt;I can't forgive you&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me to want you I want to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2904819508963622688?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/2904819508963622688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=2904819508963622688' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2904819508963622688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2904819508963622688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/11/3-cheers-for-5-years.html' title=':: 3 cHeErS fOr 5 yEaRs ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3626836748086786783</id><published>2010-10-31T07:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T21:18:40.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfaHKcrtwtA/Thp5N_lkKLI/AAAAAAAAAW8/bmGxgccLgXU/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 369px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfaHKcrtwtA/Thp5N_lkKLI/AAAAAAAAAW8/bmGxgccLgXU/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627943965667109042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadoihh... masalah budak2 law, kalau bercerita pasal Maths, Accounts, memang FAIL(S)!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3626836748086786783?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3626836748086786783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3626836748086786783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3626836748086786783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3626836748086786783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/10/hadoihh.html' title=''/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfaHKcrtwtA/Thp5N_lkKLI/AAAAAAAAAW8/bmGxgccLgXU/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2196552139939262713</id><published>2010-10-13T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T02:10:40.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: kArEnA kU sAyAnG KaMu ::</title><content type='html'>seandainya kau ada disini denganku&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ku tak sendiri&lt;br /&gt;bayanganmu yang selalu menemaniku&lt;br /&gt;hiasi malam sepiku&lt;br /&gt;kuingin bersama dirimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku tak akan pernah berpaling darimu&lt;br /&gt;walau kini kau jauh dariku&lt;br /&gt;kan slalu kunanti&lt;br /&gt;karena kusayang kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BsGVMuN-qoU/ThQmXt4lLCI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Wf9g8pAJBRg/s1600/DSC04274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BsGVMuN-qoU/ThQmXt4lLCI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Wf9g8pAJBRg/s400/DSC04274.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626164023388351522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hati ini selalu memanggil namamu&lt;br /&gt;dengarlah melatiku&lt;br /&gt;ku berjanji hanyalah untukmu cintaku&lt;br /&gt;takkan pernah ada yang lain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adakah rindu di hatimu&lt;br /&gt;seperti rindu yang kurasa&lt;br /&gt;sanggupkah ku terus terlena&lt;br /&gt;tanpamu di sisiku&lt;br /&gt;ku kan selalu menantimu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2196552139939262713?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/2196552139939262713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=2196552139939262713' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2196552139939262713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2196552139939262713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/10/karena-ku-sayang-kamu.html' title=':: kArEnA kU sAyAnG KaMu ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BsGVMuN-qoU/ThQmXt4lLCI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Wf9g8pAJBRg/s72-c/DSC04274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4176466145512286243</id><published>2010-10-10T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T02:13:32.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: KeTeNtUaN ::</title><content type='html'>Aku masih lagi belum nampak arah tuju kemana perginya hubungan ini..&lt;br /&gt;Masa silam yang gelap telah dilalui, masa kini yang berkabus masih, masa depan yang belum pasti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya-Rahman, Ya-Rahim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah sekian lamanya aku mengenali dirinya,&lt;br /&gt;aku dapat lihat kelebihan yang ada padanya,&lt;br /&gt;tak kurang juga dengan kelemahan dirinya,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku cuba untuk menerima kebenaran,&lt;br /&gt;tetap kutelan walaupun pahit..&lt;br /&gt;namun itulah realiti..&lt;br /&gt;dirinya yang sebenar bukanlah dirinya yang aku kenali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah,&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau sekalipun dia bukan ditakdirkan untukku,&lt;br /&gt;aku masih ingin berdoa padaMu,&lt;br /&gt;ubahlah hidupnya,&lt;br /&gt;ubahlah dirinya menjadi insan yang diredhai olehmu..&lt;br /&gt;ubahlah dirinya menjadi insan yang diingini olehmu..&lt;br /&gt;jauhkanlah dirinya dari kemungkaran,&lt;br /&gt;kerana jikalau sekalipun dia bukan untuku,&lt;br /&gt;tetapi dia masih seorang kawan bagiku..&lt;br /&gt;kawan yang telah bersama-sama denganku,&lt;br /&gt;dikala senang dan susah,&lt;br /&gt;dikala jatuh dan rebah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau sekalipun dia bukan diciptakan untukku,&lt;br /&gt;aku masih ingin berdoa padaMu,&lt;br /&gt;ubahlah hidupnya,&lt;br /&gt;temukanlah dia dengan insan yang benar2 boleh mengubahnya&lt;br /&gt;yang boleh mendidiknya kearah yang diredhai olehmu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXLo6Dxm_R4/ThQnLOA1quI/AAAAAAAAAWM/KeawiZ5UwVI/s1600/love.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXLo6Dxm_R4/ThQnLOA1quI/AAAAAAAAAWM/KeawiZ5UwVI/s400/love.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626164908186249954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau sekalipun dia bukan diciptakan untukku Ya Allah,&lt;br /&gt;aku masih ingin berdoa padaMu,&lt;br /&gt;bahagiakanlah hidupnya dengan insan yang dia cintai,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin cukup bagiku,&lt;br /&gt;walaupun cuma mencintainya dari jauh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-4176466145512286243?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/4176466145512286243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=4176466145512286243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4176466145512286243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4176466145512286243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/10/ketentuan.html' title=':: KeTeNtUaN ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXLo6Dxm_R4/ThQnLOA1quI/AAAAAAAAAWM/KeawiZ5UwVI/s72-c/love.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3848451097806163203</id><published>2010-08-25T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T23:31:58.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: LiKe, LoVe, LuSt ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question of heart in which no one can answer but yourself.. There is no definite defining line between them.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/THYKIfXv_hI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ijOx1lUIGsY/s1600/24523_109863932361335_100000131861625_256126_7478297_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/THYKIfXv_hI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ijOx1lUIGsY/s400/24523_109863932361335_100000131861625_256126_7478297_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509602335110725138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3848451097806163203?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3848451097806163203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3848451097806163203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3848451097806163203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3848451097806163203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/08/like-love-lust.html' title=':: LiKe, LoVe, LuSt ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/THYKIfXv_hI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ijOx1lUIGsY/s72-c/24523_109863932361335_100000131861625_256126_7478297_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-5878750112616148108</id><published>2010-08-24T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T02:14:38.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: FiNaLLy... 23 ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;No candles to be blown,&lt;br /&gt;No moments to be cherished,&lt;br /&gt;No memories to be remembered,&lt;br /&gt;No stories to be written,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PqHlPX2vMPY/ThQndM_FJRI/AAAAAAAAAWU/yqDDzniCRik/s1600/DSC01272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PqHlPX2vMPY/ThQndM_FJRI/AAAAAAAAAWU/yqDDzniCRik/s400/DSC01272.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626165217148085522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The end of the song should be left alone,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday.... Adam...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-5878750112616148108?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/5878750112616148108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=5878750112616148108' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5878750112616148108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5878750112616148108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/08/finally-23.html' title=':: FiNaLLy... 23 ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PqHlPX2vMPY/ThQndM_FJRI/AAAAAAAAAWU/yqDDzniCRik/s72-c/DSC01272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-6708106221368662951</id><published>2010-08-20T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T03:06:10.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: StaY cLoSe, dOn'T Go ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Sometimes I stare at you while you are sleeping,&lt;br /&gt;I listen to your breathing...&lt;br /&gt;Amazed how I somehow manage to sweep you off of your feet girl,&lt;br /&gt;Your perfect little feet girl,&lt;br /&gt;I took for granted what you do..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/n4BYUV8VOzI/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n4BYUV8VOzI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n4BYUV8VOzI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"STAY CLOSE, DON'T GO"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-6708106221368662951?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-276097076829452155</id><published>2010-08-18T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T12:52:13.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: aL-kIsAh  ::</title><content type='html'>ada 2 gembala kambing..&lt;br /&gt;Sorang nama Mizah, sorang lagi nama Siti..&lt;br /&gt;Mizah bela 2 ekor kambing, Siti cuma bela sekor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak faham kenapa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambing2 Mizah gemok, gebu, cukup makan,&lt;br /&gt;dan cukup dengan kasih sayang..&lt;br /&gt;kedua2 kambingnya tak pernah nak mengeluh pasal layanan Mizah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambing siti plak, makan pakai semuanya tak terjaga,&lt;br /&gt;asyik ditinggalkan kesepian, berpanas berhujan..&lt;br /&gt;cuma kadang kala bila siti teringat dia bela kambing,&lt;br /&gt;barula dia jenguk kambingnya yang dah dekat separuh mati tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak faham kenapa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambing siti pernah terlepas 2 kali dari cengkaman kekejaman siti,&lt;br /&gt;tapi yang peliknya, kambing tu bagi peluang selepas siti insaf dengan sifatnya.&lt;br /&gt;namun siti tak sedar-sedar gak yang kambing tu setia dengan siti,&lt;br /&gt;walaupun atas segala-gala perkara yang dah dilakukan siti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak faham kenapa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siti tak pernah nak hargai kambingnya,&lt;br /&gt;walaupun cuma sekor, tapi masih siti tak pandai nak jaga.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin sebab dia ingat dia boleh dapat kambing yang lebih elok.&lt;br /&gt;tapi kenapa siti masih tak lepaskan je kambing tu?&lt;br /&gt;biar bahagia dengan gembala yang lain..&lt;br /&gt;yang lebih mampu untuk menjaga kambing tu dengan lebih baik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan,&lt;br /&gt;aku tak faham kenapa,&lt;br /&gt;akulah kambing tersebut... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al-kisah perbualan antara aku dan kawan2..&lt;br /&gt;kimak nye member2.. korang andaikan aku ni cam kambing???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-276097076829452155?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/276097076829452155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=276097076829452155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/276097076829452155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/276097076829452155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/08/al-kisah.html' title=':: aL-kIsAh  ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-5359192010598118245</id><published>2010-08-17T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T12:40:40.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: cEpAtNyA mAsA bErLaLu ::</title><content type='html'>yeay!!! sedar tak sedar dah 2 tahun usia blog aku ni ye?? will I keep on writing? will there be time when I will quit blogging? will the unbeloveable finally be loved? only time will tell... daaa~~ :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3052475682084218857</id><published>2010-08-04T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T02:53:46.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: pEnAnG sKet ::</title><content type='html'>Minggu lepas gi lepak penang 3 hari 3 malam... layan gile,., dah la tak plan langsung.. tetibe ajak gi. blasah jer~!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgF1J1RkdI/AAAAAAAAASI/-Ui2TQye4p4/s1600/100_5039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgF1J1RkdI/AAAAAAAAASI/-Ui2TQye4p4/s400/100_5039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501153355563635154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersedia untuk bertolak!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgF1Zwoo-I/AAAAAAAAASQ/5SQ9U0VR0ho/s1600/100_5062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgF1Zwoo-I/AAAAAAAAASQ/5SQ9U0VR0ho/s400/100_5062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501153359839142882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersama kengkawan, dari kiri: min nana bil(atas) sarah (bawah) dan ezhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgF1gKioPI/AAAAAAAAASY/D3sVKxcBTxY/s1600/100_5125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgF1gKioPI/AAAAAAAAASY/D3sVKxcBTxY/s400/100_5125.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501153361558413554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layan view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgF1yHBzTI/AAAAAAAAASg/KK3pUiXxwKI/s1600/100_5206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgF1yHBzTI/AAAAAAAAASg/KK3pUiXxwKI/s400/100_5206.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501153366375517490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layan air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgGRdBZYVI/AAAAAAAAATA/NgHKQf8aJck/s1600/100_5491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgGRdBZYVI/AAAAAAAAATA/NgHKQf8aJck/s400/100_5491.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501153841751089490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layan shopping &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgGRFVBL9I/AAAAAAAAAS4/gD5SzRbhmyM/s1600/100_5349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgGRFVBL9I/AAAAAAAAAS4/gD5SzRbhmyM/s400/100_5349.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501153835390939090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layan cendol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgGQ5Sp8KI/AAAAAAAAASw/cCjaq5VXgtU/s1600/100_5277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgGQ5Sp8KI/AAAAAAAAASw/cCjaq5VXgtU/s400/100_5277.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501153832159801506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layan feri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgF2Eint3I/AAAAAAAAASo/ojo0IVE6xXY/s1600/100_5245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgF2Eint3I/AAAAAAAAASo/ojo0IVE6xXY/s400/100_5245.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501153371323086706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalan-jalan tepi pantai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgGR-DMgVI/AAAAAAAAATI/wb1caFPnfVc/s1600/100_5556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgGR-DMgVI/AAAAAAAAATI/wb1caFPnfVc/s400/100_5556.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501153850617004370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balik&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3052475682084218857?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3052475682084218857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3052475682084218857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3052475682084218857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3052475682084218857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/08/penang-sket.html' title=':: pEnAnG sKet ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TFgF1J1RkdI/AAAAAAAAASI/-Ui2TQye4p4/s72-c/100_5039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1081051744611380228</id><published>2010-07-13T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T03:07:18.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: LoVeLeSs hEaRt ::</title><content type='html'>To me it was so perfect, to me it was going fine,&lt;br /&gt;i never thought i'd lose you, i thought you'd always be mine.&lt;br /&gt;How come i never noticed, how come i couldn't see,&lt;br /&gt;that you were changing your mind, the way you felt about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could work it out, we could talk it through,&lt;br /&gt;but you left it so long, there was only one thing you could do.&lt;br /&gt;You tried to tell me nicely, you tried to ask me if i'd cry,&lt;br /&gt;but my heart just tore apart, as i let out a sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hugged for the last time, and i didn't wanna let go,&lt;br /&gt;but i finally pulled away as i told myself no!&lt;br /&gt;i held in my tears i began to walk away,&lt;br /&gt;when people asked what happened, i had nothing else to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except "ï wanna be alone, and i don't wanna talk,"&lt;br /&gt;so i went into the darkness, and went for a little walk.&lt;br /&gt;i decided to sit down, as i felt my eyes go red,&lt;br /&gt;i gazed at the floor, in my hands i held my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears poured down my face, as i asked myself why,&lt;br /&gt;why did it happened?, why did she lied?&lt;br /&gt;I didn't wanna believe it, yet i knew it was so true,&lt;br /&gt;that we were definitely over, that you and i were through,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe, you expected me to guess,&lt;br /&gt;though all i need was u, coz u are the best&lt;br /&gt;but now i had no idea, i was totally clueless,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me, well I am loveless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1081051744611380228?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/1081051744611380228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=1081051744611380228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1081051744611380228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1081051744611380228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/07/loveless-heart.html' title=':: LoVeLeSs hEaRt ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-7190145440970634125</id><published>2010-07-08T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T03:08:26.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: tHe OnLy eXcEpTiOn ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J7J_IWUhls&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J7J_IWUhls&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you guys ever heard of this song? It was quite a beautiful song the first time I listened to it.. I dedicated this song to "sOMeOnE", and she loves it~ Knowing her, I believe that she's not as &lt;strike&gt;jiwang&lt;/strike&gt; philosophical as me. I wonder whether she really understands the meaning behind this song.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is about a girl who's parents having a massive problem in their marriage relationship, like to fight a lot, messing with their lives. Ever since then, the girl believes that all relationships will never last forever, and it even makes her stop questioning whether TRUE LOVE really exists because she's no longer believe in love AT ALL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the moment she meets a guy, she has fallen for him, but even then she still thinks that he's gonna leave her someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I know you're leaving in the morning when you wake up&lt;br /&gt;Leave me of some kind of proof it's not a dream"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end when she still has him, even though she may think it's not worth risking getting her heart broken,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"And up until now, I had sworn to myself&lt;br /&gt;That I'm content with loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Because none of it was ever worth the risk"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's slowly starting to believe that not all relationships end in heartbreak and that he's the one for her, a guy who actually gives her more than enough reasons to believe that love does exist, together with the courage to love... and to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"And I'm on my way to believe it..&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm on my way to believe it..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's hard for someone who has been living this way ever since she was just a child, to accept the fact that true love really exists. She might see it, she might feel it, but she will never accept it, not until she opens her heart to love with everything that she has. Then only she'll understand, in love, the more you give, the more that you will get.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-7190145440970634125?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/7190145440970634125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=7190145440970634125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/7190145440970634125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/7190145440970634125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/07/only-exception.html' title=':: tHe OnLy eXcEpTiOn ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-6563449264309617361</id><published>2010-07-08T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T06:12:11.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: dOa BuAt KeKaSiH ::</title><content type='html'>Ya Allah, yang Maha Pemurah... yang Maha Pengampun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih kerana Engkau telah menciptakan dia&lt;br /&gt;dan mempertemukan aku dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih untuk saat-saat indah&lt;br /&gt;yang dapat kami nikmati bersama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih untuk setiap pertemuan&lt;br /&gt;yang dapat kami lalui bersama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kini kau memberikan ujian keatasku Ya Allah,&lt;br /&gt;Aku datang bersujud dihadapanMu...Ya Rabbi Ya Tuhan kami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, jika aku bukan pemilik tulang rusuknya, &lt;br /&gt;janganlah biarkan aku merindukan kehadirannya...&lt;br /&gt;tapi kenapa setiap detik, setiap saat, setiap malam, setiap hari&lt;br /&gt;Kau menghadirkan dirinya dalam ruang mindaku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sentiasa mengerti, tidak akan pernah ada pertemuan&lt;br /&gt;Dan tidak akan wujud kata-kata cinta antara kami,&lt;br /&gt;melainkan kerana kehendakMu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah biarkan aku, melabuhkan hati aku dihatinya... &lt;br /&gt;kikislah pesonanya dari pelupuk mataku&lt;br /&gt;dan jauhkan dia dari relung hati aku...&lt;br /&gt;kalau sekiranya aku bukanlah jodohnya Ya Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi jika Engkau ciptakan dia untuk aku Ya Allah, &lt;br /&gt;satukanlah hati kami,&lt;br /&gt;satukanlah jiwa dan perasaan kami,&lt;br /&gt;satukanlah cinta kami,&lt;br /&gt;bantulah aku untuk mencintai, &lt;br /&gt;mengerti dan menerima dia seadanya,&lt;br /&gt;dengan sabar dan apa ada padanya. &lt;br /&gt;sesuai janji kami semuanya hanya ku persembahkan hanya untukMu Ya Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikanlah aku kesabaran, ketekunan dan kesungguhan untuk memenangkan hatinya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redhailah dia, &lt;br /&gt;agar dia juga mencintai, mengerti, dan mahu menerimaku &lt;br /&gt;dengan segala kelebihan dan kekurangan aku&lt;br /&gt;sebagaimana telah Engkau ciptakan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yakinkanlah dia bahwa aku sungguh-sungguh mencintainya &lt;br /&gt;dan rela membahagikan suka dan dukaku dengannya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, Yang Maha Pengasih, dengarkanlah doaku ini,&lt;br /&gt;Lepaskanlah aku dari keraguan ini menurut kasih dan kehendakMU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah yang Maha kekal, aku mengerti bahawa Engkau sentiasa &lt;br /&gt;memberikan yang terbaik untuk aku...&lt;br /&gt;luka dan keraguan yang aku alami, pasti ada hikmahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertemuan ku dengannya mengajarkan aku &lt;br /&gt;untuk hidup makin dekat kepadaMU &lt;br /&gt;untuk lebih peka terhadap suaraMu &lt;br /&gt;yang membimbing aku menuju terangMu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajarkan aku untuk tetap setia dan sabar menanti tibanya waktu &lt;br /&gt;yang telah Engkau tentukan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadikanlah kehendakMu dan bukan kehendakku yang menjadi dalam setiap &lt;br /&gt;bahagian hidupku Ya Allah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah,&lt;br /&gt;Engkaulah Yang Maha Pengasih,&lt;br /&gt;Yang Maha Mendengar,&lt;br /&gt;Yang Maha Mengetahui..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga Engkau mengabulkan doaku ini Ya Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amin Ya Rabbal A’lamin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-6563449264309617361?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSQt9xH0YMM/ThQoCFlymmI/AAAAAAAAAWc/AxYIBldOoZ4/s72-c/6%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3391262902412344065</id><published>2010-06-28T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T02:19:07.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: mEnCaRi CiNtA sEbEnAr ::</title><content type='html'>Ada kawan baik aku sorang ni, sifatnya yang cukup indah, cantik, berseri, seorang penyayang, sabar, dan sentiasa tulus dalam perhubungan.. Bagiku, ciri-ciri yang dia miliki sudah cukup membuatkan mana-mana lelaki tertarik padanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamelia, begitulah namanya, tp aku panggil yaya je.. sepanjang 5 tahun aku mengenalinya, dah banyak kisah2 suka duka yang kami kongsi bersama. pahit manis bersamanya terabadi sepanjang perkenalan kami. Kalau ada masalah, aku antara org pertama yg dia akan bagitau, same goes to me.. mostly bila aku ada masalah, aku akan cari dia.. yaya seorang yang sangat-sangat memahami aku.. aku tak rasa ada org lain dikalangan kawan2 aku yg lebih memahami aku melainkan dia.. dan the same thing goes to her too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah yang paling pedih dalam hidup yaya ni, adalah dari segi percintaan. Aku sangat kenal yaya ni orang macam mana, in any relationship, dia akan bagi komitmen yang semua &lt;strike&gt;jantan&lt;/strike&gt; lelaki inginkan dari seorang teman wanita.. tapi sejak aku kenal dia, dan setelah beberapa &lt;strike&gt;BF&lt;/strike&gt; ex-BF yg dia ada, semuanya aku nampak mcm &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TAK PANDAI NAK MENGHARGAI&lt;/span&gt; apa yg ada padanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampailah satu ketika tu, dimana Yaya dah mula give up untuk bercinta lagi, bagi dia, semua lelaki sama je!! mana tak nye, semua lelaki yg pernah bersamanya, memang tak pernah nampak apa yang yaya miliki!!! bodoh!! itu je aku boleh cakap kat diorang. Dude, tak semua manusia dalam dunia ni sempurna! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If you like a person, you have to accept her worst, then only you deserve her best!!&lt;/span&gt; ini kata-kata yang aku selalu pegang dalam percintaan. Sebab semua gadis yang pernah dampingi aku, tak semuanya perfect. Ada yg super cantik, tapi low self esteem. Ada yg anak jutawan, tapi perangai &lt;strike&gt;cam cibai&lt;/strike&gt; tak senonoh, ada yang baik gile, tapi kuat merajuk.. tapi aku terima je kelemahan diorang, hoping that one day I will get the best out of them.. Dah, itu semua kisah lama aku, skang aku nak bercerita pasal si yaya ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru-baru ni, Yaya telah disapa oleh seorang lelaki, rupa boleh tahan la, tak hensem sgt pun.. setelah beberapa lama kenal online, then diorang decide utk jumpa depan2. mamat tu nama Shah. Shah ni nampak rilek je, casual.. standard lelaki biasa. Pakaian takdela selekeh, tp ok la. Naik kereta proton saga. Shah memang dah lama tertarik kat yaya, walaupun yaya pada masa tu memang takde perasaan apa2 langsung kat dia, diorang still keluar bersama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End up, Yaya bagitau aku, yang dia mula rasa yang dia macam dah jatuh cinta kat Shah, it's just the matter that yang dia takut dikecewakan lagi sekali oleh lelaki! hurm.. Yaya undecided, takut pisang berbuah dua kali, walaupun time tu Shah dah nampak sangat dah yang dia memang suka kat yaya. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;His acts told everything!!&lt;/span&gt; Memang yaya dah nampak dari awal, cuma she keeps it cool, dia tak mau bagi yaya apa2 harapan lagi kat Shah sebab kisah silam masih lagi dok bermain kat kepala yaya ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, they declared to each other, Yaya said to me, it's worth to take the risk, baginya, dalam setandan pisang, takkanlah semuanya busuk? cuma kalau dalam setandan tu ade satu je pisang yang elok, memang payah la nak jumpa betul tak? Bagi yaya, dia rasa selesa dengan Shah, shah seorang yang penyayang, romantik, dan sangat caring. erm.. good for her. Walaupun kadang-kadang si Shah ni agak sibuk (kerana dah bekerjaya) sehinggakan cuma ada hujung minggu je masa untuk diorang berjumpa. Yaya tak kisah langsung pasal tu, coz dia sekarang pun dah mula ikut pegangan aku, "accepting the worst out of the person you like.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, ini part yang paling best aku rasa pernah berlaku kat yaya dalam alam percintaan dia. Mamat Shah ni pun agak pandai bagi aku, there's a part of him yang dia rahsiakan dari Yaya sampai dia tau Yaya betul2 sayangkan dia, then only he will tell her about this part. Korang nak tau ape? rupa-rupanya si Shah ni businessman yang boleh dikatakan berjaya!! dia tak nak pompuan falls for him just because of he is rich!! dia nak pompuan sukakan dia sebab diri dia, dan bukan harta yang dia ada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus buat Yaya!! mamat tu ada &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4 bijik kereta model oversea! 3 bijik umah banglo! RM600,000 cash dalam bank, dan total jumlah hartanah bernilai RM2.4M!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi macam biasa, dalam percintaan ada ups and downs, kalau tak, tak nama bercintalah namanya. Sejak dua menjak lepas tu, Yaya tengok si Shah ni dah agak berubah, terlalu sibuk dengan kerja sampai tak boleh nak celebrate besday si yaya ni. Yaya sangat terkilan, tambah terkilan lagi bila sms pun tak direply, call pun tak diangkat, inikan plak nak tunggu si Shah tu sendiri nak sms @ call, memang tak la!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaya cerita ni semua kat aku, dia ckp, dia tak peduli langsung mamat tu kaya mcm mana sekalipun, kalau betul2 cinta, kenapa buat semua ni kat dia?? aku pun mula nak pandang serong kat Shah. Aku pun takut cerita lama berulang kembali kat Yaya. Yay yang tengah frust ni memang hilang arah tuju seketika. Dia mula buat benda2 bodoh, dia even keluar dengan lelaki lain semata-mata untuk hilangkan rasa rindu dia kat Shah. WHERE THE HELL IS HE?? and WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita, waktu si yaya ni tengah "sakai", dia kantoi dengan Shah time tengah keluar dgn sorang mamat lain. End up, si Shah cakap kat Yaya nak jumpa dia face to face that night jugak!! nak talk about everything!! Shah explain kat yaya malam tu yang dia betul2 kecewa dengan perangai yaya yang selama ni dia anggap sempurna, dia kecewa kerana yaya dah melukakan perasaannya, dia kecewa sebab yaya dah buat dia hilang kepercayaan padanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaya yang masih lagi tengah bengang dengan Shah atas apa yang dia dah buat, mula cerita kat Shah, kenapa dia jadi macam tu, dan dia jadi macam tu semua sebab SHAH!!! dia keluar dating dengan Razif (mamat lain tu) pun semata-mata nak hilangkan perasaan rindunya kat shah! Dia tak mampu nak tanggung derita keseorangan. Dia terus terang cakap kat shah, walaupun dia bersama orang lain, dia anggap si Razif tu ialah Shah sebenarnya, hanya itu caranya untuk dia melepaskan rasa rindu dia tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shah, setelah beberapa lama menghilang, mula menceritakan kisah sebenar.. Shah sebenarnya tengah buat persediaan untuk merisik Yaya, Shah dah sediakan semuanya bagi memastikan semuanya berjalan lancar. dan ini termasuk membeli sebentuk cincin pertunangan yg sangat mahal!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dot.. dot... dot.... aku biarkan korang buat conclusion sendiri. hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3391262902412344065?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3391262902412344065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3391262902412344065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3391262902412344065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3391262902412344065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/06/mencari-cinta-sebenar.html' title=':: mEnCaRi CiNtA sEbEnAr ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4256007322386572386</id><published>2010-06-28T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T18:49:42.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: LoVe iS tHe BeAuTy Of tHe sOuL ::</title><content type='html'>Love is...&lt;br /&gt;a temporary madness.&lt;br /&gt;It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.&lt;br /&gt;And when it subsides you have to make a decision.&lt;br /&gt;You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. &lt;br /&gt;Because this is what love is. &lt;br /&gt;Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. &lt;br /&gt;That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, &lt;br /&gt;and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. &lt;br /&gt;Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, &lt;br /&gt;and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....we found that we were one tree and not two..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TClQ9cDsL0I/AAAAAAAAARw/BRXqU9euJrY/s1600/tell_her_love_quote-13487.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Well, the game starts at 10pm, and it was already 950pm at that time. I was already late but then it was a damn raining night as I could barely see the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The traffic light. It was red, and I got like a mile of clear lane in front of me. Right after the light turned green, I stepped on the gas pedal, trying to make it there as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, everything turns south when my tyres lost the grip and the car skidded sideways, slipping all over the surface of the slippery road!!! It moved to the right, to the fast lane, and almost into the other side of the road! A few moments from there, I could be a dead meat now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a split of a second, something crossed my mind, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"If I do not survive, would she be ready to lose me this way?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think that could be a stupid thing to think of at the moment. But to me, that what made me use all my strength to swerve the car back to the left, sudden breaking, drop gear quickly, and step deep on the gas pedal to get back the car on track..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked... freaking shocked.. It was quite a near death experience. But when I came back home, there's only one thing that plays in my mind.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The one I love may hurt me to death, but I won't die if that may hurt the one I love.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GuxNNC1zJYc/ThQo6ng4U5I/AAAAAAAAAWk/CsUmq_m6Yu8/s1600/DSC01184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GuxNNC1zJYc/ThQo6ng4U5I/AAAAAAAAAWk/CsUmq_m6Yu8/s400/DSC01184.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626166821997007762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8781045440466992018?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8781045440466992018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8781045440466992018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8781045440466992018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8781045440466992018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/06/almost.html' title=':: aLmOst ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GuxNNC1zJYc/ThQo6ng4U5I/AAAAAAAAAWk/CsUmq_m6Yu8/s72-c/DSC01184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8428845626917891085</id><published>2010-05-28T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T22:08:06.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: GuLa-GuLa ::</title><content type='html'>Ingat tak aku cite pasal HACKS? alaa.. gula2 yg plastik die kaler merah @ silver tu? haaa.. yang tu la. "malam" yang aku cite kat post kat bawah ni, masa kitorang tengah sembang2 pasal everything yg berlaku sepanjang seminggu tu, dia ada bagi aku sesuatu.. masa tu die tengah belek2 cari barang dlm beg, dia terjumpa benda ni dan dia bagi kat aku.. oh tidak, ia bukan HACKS, dan kalau HACKS pun aku rase cam lame gile. hehehehe.. apa yang aku dapat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TACgFl0pZzI/AAAAAAAAARY/OOm7K5TaoyQ/s1600/Copy+of+100_4896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TACgFl0pZzI/AAAAAAAAARY/OOm7K5TaoyQ/s320/Copy+of+100_4896.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476553164795242290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah ini disengajakan? ataupun tanpa niat? whatever the answer would be, aku rasa sweet sgt. hehehehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8428845626917891085?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8428845626917891085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8428845626917891085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8428845626917891085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8428845626917891085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/05/gula-gula.html' title=':: GuLa-GuLa ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/TACgFl0pZzI/AAAAAAAAARY/OOm7K5TaoyQ/s72-c/Copy+of+100_4896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3034425255617753739</id><published>2010-05-27T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T17:51:06.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: LeTtInG Go ::</title><content type='html'>Have you ever heard of this saying? I've heard it for so many times since few years back. It sounds a little bit like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"If you love a woman, let her go, and if she comes back, it shows that she really loves you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite agree with the saying. BUT, from my own perspective, I think it's only applicable to those who "love" with just "love", "mere love", not "true love".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU really love that person, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WHY IN HELL WILL YOU EVER LET HER GO AT THE FIRST PLACE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SHE really loves you, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WHY WOULD SHE EVER GO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think bitch.... think again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3034425255617753739?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3034425255617753739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3034425255617753739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3034425255617753739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3034425255617753739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/05/letting-go.html' title=':: LeTtInG Go ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4611993316756292855</id><published>2010-05-22T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T03:11:58.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: YoUr cALL ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vHyCQn1VrLE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vHyCQn1VrLE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-4611993316756292855?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/4611993316756292855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=4611993316756292855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4611993316756292855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4611993316756292855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/05/seminggu-terasing.html' title=':: YoUr cALL ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8538935001542689030</id><published>2010-05-20T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T12:06:50.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: NiCe La WeI~ ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S_WHSUjpvAI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3ewCwAe-whs/s1600/100_4816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S_WHSUjpvAI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3ewCwAe-whs/s320/100_4816.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473429670964345858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only you know what the hell is this..&lt;br /&gt;To me, it is likely a "hell" to sportsmen.. believe me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8538935001542689030?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8538935001542689030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8538935001542689030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8538935001542689030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8538935001542689030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/05/nice-la-wei.html' title=':: NiCe La WeI~ ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S_WHSUjpvAI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3ewCwAe-whs/s72-c/100_4816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-7219250169630118426</id><published>2010-05-19T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:36:57.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: 2 bULaN sUdAh.. ::</title><content type='html'>Dah lebih 2 bulan rasanya aku berhenti kejap daripada aktiviti perniagaan SKN2U aku nieh.. Memang sesak nafas la gak dekat2 hujung semester aritu. Yelah, kalau duit simpanan surut camtu je.. Sekarang ni aku cuba berjinak2 kembali dengan perniagaan aku nih.. Doakan kejayaan aku!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bile la plak wallet aku nak kembali jadi camni ea? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S_SuRr4qTDI/AAAAAAAAAQg/hCx9tzL2Bsw/s1600/100_1775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S_SuRr4qTDI/AAAAAAAAAQg/hCx9tzL2Bsw/s320/100_1775.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473191066023382066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-7219250169630118426?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/7219250169630118426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=7219250169630118426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/7219250169630118426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/7219250169630118426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/05/2-bulan-sudah.html' title=':: 2 bULaN sUdAh.. ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S_SuRr4qTDI/AAAAAAAAAQg/hCx9tzL2Bsw/s72-c/100_1775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-5523266466250422480</id><published>2010-05-19T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T02:23:25.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: tO wRiTe LoVe ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Teach me how to write love on her arms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S_Sqp22QZII/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CJcz-iB2VRk/s1600/To_Write_Love_On_Her_Arms_by_alexthakid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S_Sqp22QZII/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CJcz-iB2VRk/s320/To_Write_Love_On_Her_Arms_by_alexthakid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473187083236435074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0Ud0NzgE5E/ThQpYVXgzaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/0fOSTRA963k/s1600/DSC01468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0Ud0NzgE5E/ThQpYVXgzaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/0fOSTRA963k/s400/DSC01468.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626167332521954722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-5523266466250422480?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/5523266466250422480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=5523266466250422480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5523266466250422480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5523266466250422480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-write-love.html' title=':: tO wRiTe LoVe ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S_Sqp22QZII/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CJcz-iB2VRk/s72-c/To_Write_Love_On_Her_Arms_by_alexthakid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4104928809116421225</id><published>2010-05-19T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T02:36:51.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: BeNcInTA ::</title><content type='html'>Lagu daripada miss DD, setelah mendengar luahan kata hatinya semalam.. benci sungguh dia kat mamat tu.. tapi dalam hati, hanya tuhan yang tahu betapa sayangnya, cintanya miss DD kat encik F.. Jangan risau miss DD, aku sangat2 mengerti perasaan ko tu. chill k? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;BENCINTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Benarkanku tuk berbicara&lt;br /&gt;bicara terus ke hatimu…..hatimu..&lt;br /&gt;hati yang penuh rasa ragu&lt;br /&gt;jangan terus pergi tanpa mendengar ku&lt;br /&gt;begitu mudah untuk kau terus berlalu nanti dulu&lt;br /&gt;berikanlah waktu untuk aku untuk kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingatkah lagi waktu kau bersamaku&lt;br /&gt;kaku aku melihat mu&lt;br /&gt;lidah kelu sedangkan aku mahu kau tahu&lt;br /&gt;aku cinta padamu, benci padamu, cinta padamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ke tepi lihat ku berlalu&lt;br /&gt;pasti itu yang terbaik untuk ku&lt;br /&gt;tiada lagi mahu ku tahu&lt;br /&gt;tentang hidup kamu tentang mati kamu&lt;br /&gt;aku tahu engkau tahu apa yang mataku tahu&lt;br /&gt;apa yang kau tunggu mahu aku buka pintu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sakitnya aku membenci kamu&lt;br /&gt;sakit lagi mencintaimu&lt;br /&gt;dan aku pergi tapi kembali&lt;br /&gt;benci aku mencintai dirimu&lt;br /&gt;ku benci…. kamu…&lt;br /&gt;aku cinta….kamu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingatkah lagi waktu kau bersama ku&lt;br /&gt;kaku aku melihat mu&lt;br /&gt;sedangkan aku mahu kau tahu&lt;br /&gt;dengar kata ku&lt;br /&gt;aku cinta padamu&lt;br /&gt;benci padamu&lt;br /&gt;padamu…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-4104928809116421225?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/4104928809116421225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=4104928809116421225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4104928809116421225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4104928809116421225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/05/bencinta.html' title=':: BeNcInTA ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3704160631115430447</id><published>2010-05-18T06:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T06:39:22.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: QuOtED ::</title><content type='html'>Finally!!! abes jugak exam!! end of part 1 LLB!!! Setelah beberapa hari cuti ni, aku dah habiskan masa dengan men0nt0n (katenyerr!) movie2 yg didownload dulu.. punya lah takde masa nak layan. time cuti camni baru kesempatan.. Kat sini aku nak post beberapa petikan kata2 menarik daripada movie2 yang best aku baru layan... huhuhu~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ANOTHER CINDERELLA STORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ni macam best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"You figured you could toy with me until someone better came along, and I wouldn't mind because I was lucky a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;big star &lt;/span&gt;wanted me. Well, you know what really sucks about falling for a guy you know you're not right for? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You fall anyway &lt;/span&gt;because you think he &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;might turn out to be different.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10 THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Don't let anyone ever make you feel like you don't deserve what you want"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"You won't know what you really want until you're 45. And even if you get it, you'll be too old to use it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Just 'cause you're &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BEAUTIFUL&lt;/span&gt;, that doesn't mean that you can treat people like they don't matter." &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan... part ni yang menarik, time awek tu bacakan short poem ni kat BF dia yg dia sangka jahat dan tak layak untuk dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. &lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. &lt;br /&gt;I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it, I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. &lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;But mostly I HATE THE WAY I DON'T HATE YOU, &lt;br /&gt;NOT EVEN CLOSE, &lt;br /&gt;NOT EVEN A LITTLE BIT,&lt;br /&gt;NOT EVEN AT ALL..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SERENDIPITY &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's not giving up, It's growing up"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe all this is just a maze, designed to lead me directly back to where I started"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everything happen for a reason. Maybe I'm standing here because I don't want to be standing somewhere else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is not merely a series of meaningless accidents or coincidences but rather it's a tapestry of events that culminate in an exquisite, sublime plan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's hard to accept, but you can't change the past. You can't go back and manipulate things to the way you wanted them to happen. Because life would be meaningless and boring and just not worth living. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;But you can change the future and that's a beautiful thing about life. &lt;/span&gt; Yes, you will make mistakes. And yes, you will have bad days - but as long as you let the past go, you'll have such a gorgeous and bright future ahead of you. Knowing that things were meant to happen. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Knowing that each day you will learn something so that you keep growing to be a better person. &lt;/span&gt; Life is like a rope, twined in all its complexities and yet weaved into one marvelous stream that you have the chance you use something amazing from. So grab hold of it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't have to understand. You just have to have faith." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang kat bawah ni plak, satu movie yg dah lama aku cari. Kredit buat AFIQ PG, my best friend!!! (penulis blog POINTLESS CERITA) kerana dia yang bagi kat aku DVD movie ni. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afiq cakap kat aku, bro, this is not a love story, but a story about love. Dia cakap jalan ceritanya sama sangat2 dengan apa yang &lt;s&gt;kitorang berdua&lt;/s&gt; aku pernah lalui.. &lt;br /&gt;It has been A YEAR since then. Afiq kekal dengan pendiriannya, baginya, PEREMPUAN SEMUA SAMA.. bagi aku? hurmm...... time will tell, ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500 DAYS OF SUMMER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl in the movie said this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I woke up one morning and I just knew. Than I was never sure of with you."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about the guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"To die by your side, such a heavenly way to die."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Either she's an evil, emotionless, miserable human being, or... she's a robot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Roses are red, violets are blue... Fuck you, whore!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Most days of the year are unremarkable. They begin and they end with no lasting memory made in between. Most days have no impact on the course of a life." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you can't ascribe great cosmic significance to a simple earthly event. Coincidence. That's all anything ever is. Nothing more than coincidence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look, I know you think that she was the one, but I don't. No, I think you're just remembering the good stuff, next time you look back, I, uh, I think you should look again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and... the guy also said this,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want to get over her, I want to get her back!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3704160631115430447?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3704160631115430447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3704160631115430447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3704160631115430447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3704160631115430447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/05/quoted.html' title=':: QuOtED ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3276647230143605713</id><published>2010-04-29T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T07:12:19.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: I'vE LeArNeD ::</title><content type='html'>I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that you can do something in an instant&lt;br /&gt;that will give you heartache for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that you should always leave loved&lt;br /&gt;ones with loving words.&lt;br /&gt;It may be the last time you see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that we are responsible for what we do,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how we feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that either you control your&lt;br /&gt;attitude or it controls you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that heroes are the people who do what has&lt;br /&gt;to be done when it needs to be done,&lt;br /&gt;regardless of the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that my best friend and I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;or nothing and have the best time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that sometimes the people you expect to&lt;br /&gt;kick you when you're down will be the&lt;br /&gt;ones to help you get back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that true friendship continues to grow,&lt;br /&gt;even over the longest distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that just because someone doesn't love you&lt;br /&gt;the way you want them to doesn't mean they&lt;br /&gt;don't love you with all they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that maturity has more to do with what types&lt;br /&gt;of experiences you've had and what you've&lt;br /&gt;learned from them and less to do with how&lt;br /&gt;many birthdays you've celebrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that no matter how good a friend is, they're&lt;br /&gt;going to hurt you every once in a while and&lt;br /&gt;you must forgive them for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that it isn't always enough to be forgiven by&lt;br /&gt;others, Sometimes you have to learn to forgive&lt;br /&gt;yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that our background and circumstances may&lt;br /&gt;have influenced who we are, but we are&lt;br /&gt;responsible for who we become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that just because two people argue, it doesn't&lt;br /&gt;mean they don't love each other. And just&lt;br /&gt;because they don't argue, it doesn't mean&lt;br /&gt;they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that we don't have to change friends&lt;br /&gt;if we understand that friends change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that two people can look at the exact same&lt;br /&gt;thing and see something totally different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that even when you think you have no more&lt;br /&gt;to give, when a friend cries out to you,&lt;br /&gt;you will find the strength to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that credentials on the wall do not&lt;br /&gt;make you a decent human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that the people you care about most&lt;br /&gt;in life are taken from you too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;that family and friends are what make&lt;br /&gt;us who we are today, and without them&lt;br /&gt;we would never be complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that you cannot make someone love you. All you can do is stalk them and hope they panic and give in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that it is not what you wear.....&lt;br /&gt;it is how you take it off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3276647230143605713?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3276647230143605713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3276647230143605713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3276647230143605713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3276647230143605713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-learned.html' title=':: I&apos;vE LeArNeD ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3603019818874617850</id><published>2010-04-23T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T09:49:55.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: peRnAhkAh kAu? ::</title><content type='html'>Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika keseorangan, kau terfikir tentangku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika kau bersama teman-temanmu, kau ingat akanku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika kau menjamah selera, kau inginkan ku bersamamu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika kau perlukan seseorang, aku yang kau cari?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika kau mendengar lagu-lagu cinta, kau bayangkan aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika ingin melelapkan mata, aku dihatimu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika kau bangun dari pagi, kau inginkan ku disisimu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika kau kesedihan, kau inginkanku menemanimu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika kita bersama, hatimu bergelora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika ku tiada, hatimu gelisah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika ku bersama gadis lain, kau merasa cemburu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau, &lt;br /&gt;Ketika bercerita tentang cinta, aku bermain dimindamu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau,&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kau merenung rembulan, kau terlihat wajahku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkau kau,&lt;br /&gt;Terlintas dihatimu untuk ingin bersamaku selamanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kau tidak pernah merasainya,&lt;br /&gt;Aku cuma ingin tahu,&lt;br /&gt;Agar aku cuba untuk melupakanmu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi jika kau pernah merasai kesemuanya,&lt;br /&gt;Mengapakah TIDAK PERNAH KAU meluahkannya kepadaku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana aku merasai KESEMUANYA...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Adam Harris-Saturday-24th April 2010-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3603019818874617850?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3603019818874617850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3603019818874617850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3603019818874617850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3603019818874617850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/04/pernahkah-kau.html' title=':: peRnAhkAh kAu? ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4142468234417507156</id><published>2010-04-23T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T09:19:02.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: MeH LaYaN jIwAnG ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S9HFeVsW-WI/AAAAAAAAAQI/LggUWoq7msU/s1600/salaame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S9HFeVsW-WI/AAAAAAAAAQI/LggUWoq7msU/s320/salaame.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463364947987069282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang baru je trigger back memori aku tentang sebuah cite industan beberapa taun lepas.. cite ni cam agak best, sape otak jiwang, sila layan, sape yg tengah bercintan, sila layan, sape yg kaki nanes, sila layan... heheheheehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-4142468234417507156?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/4142468234417507156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=4142468234417507156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4142468234417507156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4142468234417507156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/04/meh-layan-jiwang.html' title=':: MeH LaYaN jIwAnG ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S9HFeVsW-WI/AAAAAAAAAQI/LggUWoq7msU/s72-c/salaame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3154343220738617515</id><published>2010-04-21T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T10:57:07.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: My LoVe LeTTeR ::</title><content type='html'>You can never imagine how miserable I can be having you in my imagination..&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to tell you how this fate has affected my life..&lt;br /&gt;But then again, I thought what they told us were all bluffs,&lt;br /&gt;So do you, So did I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see their intention,&lt;br /&gt;but I couldn't read your mind,&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand how does it happen,&lt;br /&gt;Now I just want you to be mine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if nothing is going on between us, why does my heart beats a little faster everytime I see your face? If there's nothing to be fear of, why does my mind keep thinking of you when you are out of sight? I wonder why, and I really wanted to know the answer. it's a question which no one can answer. Am I worried? or am I scared? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to confess, but I must admit it..&lt;br /&gt;(Take note, admission and confession are two different things)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure whether it's just a crush, or I really do fall for you, But every single breath I take, I keep on thinking of you, Every night, every day, when I awake, even when I asleep.. You become my dream, the reality becomes nightmare..&lt;br /&gt;Because we both know in reality, we are just friends..&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless, perhaps, that's how I feel without you by my side..&lt;br /&gt;That's why I always wanted you here, though I know that will never be enough.&lt;br /&gt;When I look at you, I'm speechless, motionless, mesmerized by your beauty and fairness..&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm staring into your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted you to stare back....&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you to see,&lt;br /&gt;How hurt I feel when you're not here..&lt;br /&gt;How happy I am to have you back,&lt;br /&gt;and How sad to think that I'm going to lose you again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn back the time? NO WAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;But reminiscing the past will surely make me wonder,&lt;br /&gt;How two separate world connects..&lt;br /&gt;As I said before this, like the earth and the skies bonded by the rain...&lt;br /&gt;Wondering whether it would be forever, or only temporarily.&lt;br /&gt;If you know the answer, please tell me.&lt;br /&gt;If you think that we are actually going no where in this hanging relationship,&lt;br /&gt;JUST JUMP, SKIP THIS PART, LET'S FINISH IT before it gets worst!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you think that we can work it out,&lt;br /&gt;Let's do it together.. Because I believe I can,&lt;br /&gt;provided that I am not alone..&lt;br /&gt;I need you to be with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer this letter, would thee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest, Adam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3154343220738617515?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/3154343220738617515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=3154343220738617515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3154343220738617515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3154343220738617515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-love-letter.html' title=':: My LoVe LeTTeR ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2378653155467672566</id><published>2010-04-21T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T10:25:44.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: dEaReSt ReAdErS ::</title><content type='html'>Ermm... awat silent mode sangat blog aku ni?&lt;br /&gt;Dah takde orang membaca ke?&lt;br /&gt;Nak quit ah menulis... *dengan nada merajuk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehe.... =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2378653155467672566?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/2378653155467672566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=2378653155467672566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2378653155467672566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2378653155467672566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/04/dearest-readers.html' title=':: dEaReSt ReAdErS ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-5279267607431835098</id><published>2010-04-11T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T07:43:26.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: BaLaS dEnDaM ::</title><content type='html'>Still berkaitan dengan cerita lembu-lembu bodoh (LLB).. tapi cite pasal aku dengan SP (senior partner) aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia ada sekor panda kat meja dia, aku plak ade ET kesayangan aku kat atas meja aku..  kekadang tiap2 kali aku bosan ngan kerja, aku akan dengan sengajanyer mendajalkan beruang panda SP aku tu.. saje sonok2.. hehehehe (Sapa suruh balik awal!!) kat bawah nie ada beberapa diantara dajal2 yg telah aku buat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8He88msaBI/AAAAAAAAAP4/CzNhNOkgyJU/s1600/DSC01022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8He8VniW9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/dNwULO9CbKM/s320/DSC01031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458889351526243282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8He9ez4qRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/XtRjAABj3ok/s1600/Picture+175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8He9ez4qRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/XtRjAABj3ok/s320/Picture+175.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458889371173824786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya dia dapat tau nie sme kerja aku (KANTOI!!!!!) maka, pada satu hari yang tak disangka2....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8He8IcppFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/34MfrrKqUio/s1600/DSC02438+et.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8He8IcppFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/34MfrrKqUio/s320/DSC02438+et.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458889347990922322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesian dowh ET aku nieh!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-5279267607431835098?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/5279267607431835098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=5279267607431835098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5279267607431835098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5279267607431835098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/04/balas-dendam.html' title=':: BaLaS dEnDaM ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8He88msaBI/AAAAAAAAAP4/CzNhNOkgyJU/s72-c/DSC01022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2260532148074398139</id><published>2010-04-11T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T07:31:52.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: hArI JuMaAt ::</title><content type='html'>sapa setuju dengan aku sila letak comment anda disebelah kanan kat chatbox tu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8HdNCm5r-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/B4g0hyH_iAo/s1600/P3090717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8HdNCm5r-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/B4g0hyH_iAo/s320/P3090717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458887439457824738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2260532148074398139?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/2260532148074398139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=2260532148074398139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2260532148074398139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2260532148074398139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/04/hari-jumaat.html' title=':: hArI JuMaAt ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8HdNCm5r-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/B4g0hyH_iAo/s72-c/P3090717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8412425215988089281</id><published>2010-04-11T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T07:30:14.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: kErTaS DiNdInG ::</title><content type='html'>Disebabkan kerja terlalu banyak dan memenatkan, aku kadang kala terlajak buat mende lain depan laptop ni.. menaip 5 minit, pastu berfacebook setengah jam.. adui.. apa nak jadi dengan aku ni. disebabkan aku selalu terleka dan terlena, maka aku dah buat satu keputusan drastik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tukarkan gambar kat bawah ni sebagai wallpaper dan jugak screen saver.. screen saver ni aku setting dlm 1 minit je dia akan muncul. so, kalau seminit aku terleka, akan naik notis menarik ni kat depan muka lantas membuatkan aku kembali teringat kepada kerja2 yang macam hantu banyaknya nie.. hahaahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8Hcg-zIZPI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/N_jbX9JHSZQ/s1600/gtd-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8Hcg-zIZPI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/N_jbX9JHSZQ/s320/gtd-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458886682521134322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8412425215988089281?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8412425215988089281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8412425215988089281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8412425215988089281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8412425215988089281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/04/kertas-dinding.html' title=':: kErTaS DiNdInG ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8Hcg-zIZPI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/N_jbX9JHSZQ/s72-c/gtd-wallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-461632002930076989</id><published>2010-04-11T07:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T07:25:59.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: pErAsAaNkU ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8HbZ9pWm2I/AAAAAAAAAPI/S7FvAw7PBMs/s1600/P7290197+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8HbZ9pWm2I/AAAAAAAAAPI/S7FvAw7PBMs/s320/P7290197+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458885462440975202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrghhh... pehal lak tetiba nieh...&lt;br /&gt;pehal aku tetiba rasa camni...&lt;br /&gt;luka lama berdarah kembali?&lt;br /&gt;perasaan duka bercampur gembira,&lt;br /&gt;memori lama kembali menggamit minda,&lt;br /&gt;aku confuse, aku tak tau nak kata apa,&lt;br /&gt;jiwa kacau kembali bergelora..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bantulah aku,&lt;br /&gt;aku tak tau nak buat mcm mana&lt;br /&gt;tak ske ah perasaan camni..&lt;br /&gt;please... help me~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-461632002930076989?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/461632002930076989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=461632002930076989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/461632002930076989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/461632002930076989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/04/arrghhh.html' title=':: pErAsAaNkU ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8HbZ9pWm2I/AAAAAAAAAPI/S7FvAw7PBMs/s72-c/P7290197+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-6676648875073532431</id><published>2010-03-13T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T07:22:38.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: KeInGiNaN uNtUk BeRjAyA ::</title><content type='html'>yeaaappp!!! Finally!!! post aku yang ke 100th!!! congrats adam harris, congrats!!! nak dijadikan cerita, post yang ke 100 ni juga membawa kisah suka duka satu kejayaan yang baru sahaja dikecapi olehku hari ini... ehem2... *ready untuk bercerita*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni ada pertandingan futsal antara budak2 LLB part 1 ngan LLB part 2, part 1 ada 6 team, part 2 ada 5 team, so total ada 11 team.. semua dibahagikan kepada 2 group iaitu A dan B, kitorang dalam group B, ada 5 game peringkat kumpulan sebelum masuk semi final..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;game 1: kitorang menang 2-1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;game 2: menang 2-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;game 3: seri 1-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;game 4: menang 4-2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;game 5: seri 1-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so total game menang 3 seri 2.. 11 point. kitorang top of the group!!! yeay!!! puas hati bila dapat masuk semi final. walaupun tak confirm2 lagi boleh champion, tapi memang kitorang bangga dengan diri sendiri coz bleh menempatkan diri di 4 teratas dalam carta LLB. ceeewaahh.. heheheehhee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masuk part SEMI-FINAL,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kitorang lawan group mende ntah, tapi yang aku tau, diorang FINALIST tahun lepas, means team diorang memang gempak.. bleh tahan gak ar..... erm.. bukan bleh tahan, tapi memang takleh tahan sebenarnya.. memang betul2 hebat. rembat bola gilo bb nye laju&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menang penalti.. aku la yg kick last penalti.. huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL- confirm2 dah la... sila lihat gambar dibawah. hehehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S8HbFxi98QI/AAAAAAAAAPA/CGPmWjGySK0/s1600/15723_1366283551672_1069141963_31063396_2820749_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 193px; height: 320px;" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-530977383716042357</id><published>2010-03-11T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T01:04:49.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: kHaYaLaN ::</title><content type='html'>Hari ni hari Khamis, kelas pukul 4 cancel coz lecturer kena hendel kes kat mahkamah.. so aku naik office, lepak2 kat meja aku sambil layan lagu yg ade dalam laptop ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hurm.. apa aku nak buat hari ni ea? kerja mcm bnyk, tp mcm ada something yang buatkan aku asyik berfikir je dari tadi..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang peliknya, aku pun tak tahu apa yang sedang aku fikirkan, ataupun, sebenarnya takde apa2 pun yang aku nak fikir.. jiwa terasa kosong sangat2 time ni.. boleh tahan la gak bosannya. kerja bertimbun2 kat atas meja ni, tapi aku buat bodo je. malas... nak hilangkan stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S5ixnORnsLI/AAAAAAAAAOw/0WwJY-Eajxo/s1600-h/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S5ixnORnsLI/AAAAAAAAAOw/0WwJY-Eajxo/s320/DSC00195.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447299036709630130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bosan.... orang pun takde dalam office ni.. mungkin sebab tu kot aku rasa kekosongan sangat2... takde kawan? takde teman? ahhh... pegi jahanam.. aku pun tak tahu nak cakap camne. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah... aku nak hilangkan bosan dengan meniup buih belon, dapat free masa No Wine and Cheese aritu.. ade 3 botol.. kitorang gunakan untuk ilangkan stres... mungkin inilah masa yang sesuai untuk bermain dgn benda tu... hehehehe.. calloo~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S5ixnORnsLI/AAAAAAAAAOw/0WwJY-Eajxo/s72-c/DSC00195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-767482034147253243</id><published>2010-03-08T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T20:12:06.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: jOm BeRtUkAr-TuKaR ::</title><content type='html'>hehehe... ini ade satu cite sedih sket nak dikongsi ngan kengkawan..&lt;br /&gt;ada 2 orang insan, apip botak dan amit gatei.. dua2 ni dok serumah. nak dijadikan cite, diorang dua2 ni bergaduh sesama sendiri. sebabnya? si apip ni seorang yang pengotor, die ske sepahkan barang2 dia dalam rumah sewa diorang tu. apip juge suka campak kain baju busuk yg berbau peluh dimerata2. suka gosok gigi dengan berus jamban, suka makan nasik depan tv pastu terlentang tidur tanpa membasuh tangan terlebih dahulu, dan juga beberapa kesalahan jenayah sivil yang lain... si amit gatei tu memang panas sesangat ngan perangai si apip tu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai satu hari tu, amit berdepan2 dengan apip,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"apip!! aku banyak mende tak puas ati ngan ko!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"amende ko tak puas ati ngan aku?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"banyak sangat2!! dan aku nak ko setelkan semua masalah yg ko bawak ni"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"well, takde masalah, tapi aku pun nak ko setelkan sme masalah yg ko bwk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amit pun blur... well,, dia agree je&lt;br /&gt;ngan tawaran yg diberikan oleh apip,&lt;br /&gt;coz dia da tak tahan sangat dah dgn &lt;br /&gt;situasi tersebut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apip cakap,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ko buat list sme bende yg ko tak puas ati, nnt aku setelkan,&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku jugak akan buat list dan aku nak ko pun setelkan masalah ko"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orait, deal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;keesokannye, amit pun bagi list tu kat apip, memang banyak gile!! &lt;br /&gt;1-aku tak ske ko bla bla bla bla bla....&lt;br /&gt;2-aku tak ske ko bla bla.... &lt;br /&gt;3-aku tak ske ko bla bla...........&lt;br /&gt;4-aku tak ske ko bla bla ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, apip pun berhempas pulas mengemaskan balik barang2 dia yg bersepah2 tu, mencuci pinggan mangkuk yang dah bertahun2 tak basuh, mencuci mangkuk tandas dengan sempurna, dan juga menyusun jadual waktu seperti yang dikehendaki oleh amit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, giliran apip,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia mengeluarkan list dia plak.. apa yang tertulis kat list tu? &lt;br /&gt;1-"aku tak ske ko dalam rumah ni"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;seminggu lepas tu, amit berpindah keluar masuk rumah lain.. hehehehehehehe setel problem!! =p&lt;div 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Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1073936223471692193</id><published>2010-03-07T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T01:09:45.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: BeStNyErR ::</title><content type='html'>semalam hari Sabtu.. jumaat sebelum tu memang gile cipan nyer banyak kerja yang kena siapkan.. balik malam tu aku terus K.O, pancit, padam~~ memang terbaek la kerja2 yang lecturer kasi tapi Alhamdulillah, berjaya disiapkan tepat pada masanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi sabtu, aku dah plan dengan seseorang (dirahsiakan namenye) untuk kuar jenjalan.. awal plak aku bangun hari tu (walaupun hari minggu).. aku men facebook jap, pastu dlm pukul 9am aku msg, tangguh nyer tangguh, end up pukul 12 baru kitorang kua..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu.. aku mencari kasut futsal, dengan penuh kesabaran, si gadis menemaniku mencari kasut futsal kat seluruh shopping mall tu.. pastu seperti dijanjikan, aku banje die tengok muvee.. muvee pkl 130pm, sementara menunggu tu, si gadis plak offer nak belanja McD.. hehehehe... rezeki beb.. heheehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah puas melantak, kitorang layan citer The Book of Eli.. ble blah la gak cite tu. sambil tengok muvee sambil dok buat lawak2 bodo kat dlm tu.. kitorang pedulik hape, takde orang pun nk tengok cite tu. hall kosong je. hahahahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah puas bergelak2 walaupun cite action, dan setelah puas mencampak2kan popcorn, maka kami pun berambus dari tempat kejadian.. cite tak paham pebende pun, tapi yang penting aku akhirnya berjaya keluar dari neraka LLB buat sementara waktu.. *p/s dah dekat 3 bulan aku tak tengok muvee gara2 kerja yang bertimbun... it's now time for me to start focusing for the next 3 months plak... hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S5izKp-xhKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/c1HCIhC2L9E/s1600-h/DSC00891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S5izKp-xhKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/c1HCIhC2L9E/s320/DSC00891.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447300744953824418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s- bnyk lagi tempat2 lain yg kitorang pegi, tetapi terpaksa dirahsiakan. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;callooo~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1073936223471692193?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S5izKp-xhKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/c1HCIhC2L9E/s72-c/DSC00891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4794357624261066261</id><published>2010-03-03T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T23:29:26.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: LaNtaKLaH kOrAnG ::</title><content type='html'>Bestnyer bila tengok sebuah kisah percintaan,&lt;br /&gt;Dimana seorang jejaka mengejar seorang perempuan..&lt;br /&gt;Si perempuan menolak cinta si jejaka,&lt;br /&gt;Si jejaka kecewa merana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestnyer bila follow cerita mereka,&lt;br /&gt;Sebab hari2 diorang aku jumpa, so memang best ar..&lt;br /&gt;Tengok macam mana perkembangan,&lt;br /&gt;Dengar gosip dari rakan2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestnyer bila dapat tau kisah sebenar,&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana si jejaka yg ikhlas mengejar..&lt;br /&gt;Dan mcm mana si perempuan belum bersedia,&lt;br /&gt;Cuba menjauhkan diri dari si dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestnyer kalau bleh sound si Jejaka..&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun dulu sama macam dia,&lt;br /&gt;Kecewa tetap kecewa,&lt;br /&gt;Tapi life goes on... buat bodo sudaa~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestnyer gak kalau bleh sampaikan kat si perempuan,&lt;br /&gt;Peluang macam ni janganlah dilepaskan,&lt;br /&gt;Rupa paras bukan menjadi taruhan,&lt;br /&gt;tapi hati yang ikhlas haruslah diutamakan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barulah cinta sejati berkekalan..... =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-4794357624261066261?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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nak show off kengkawan ke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end up, ikan tu dah mampos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya sebab kita sendiri yang lambat buat keputusan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam tu la jugak cinta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skang ni, aku nak bagitau kat semua..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelum mencari cinta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastikan kita tahu dulu kenapa kita memerlukannya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah sebab yang membuatkan kita mengejarnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya mencari cinta apabila betul2 dah bersedia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barulah kita pandai menjaganya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-6169492049057456981?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/6169492049057456981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1323949920568111055</id><published>2010-02-25T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T02:21:44.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: VaLeNtINe'S dAtAnG LaGi~ ::</title><content type='html'>huhuhu... saje taknak post awal2 cite pasal vday.. coz nak mencari masa yang sesuai so that aku boleh menaip panjang2.. huhhuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaaaaahhhh!!! vday!!! teringat balik kisah-kisah lalu, banyak nye perkara yang terjadi pada tanggal 14 Februari tahun 19xx sampai la ke tahun 20xx... nak aku share? takde masalah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 Februari, aku penah kasi perfume yang super mahal kat sorang minah yang aku penah minat dedulu.. time tu semua orang kena draft satu borang ala2 survey, dan kena buat dlm 50 copy, pastu kene cari 50 orang untuk menjawab survey2 tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kononnye time tu aku nak mintak dia jadi salah sorang orang yang jawab survey aku, so aku ajak dia jumpa. masa aku nak keluarkan dari beg tu, "SUPRISE!!" hadiah upenye yang keluar dari beg.. hahahahaaha~ kering tahap cipan gak gua time tu. gi mampos ah ape orang nak kata. time tu, minat punya pasal, sanggup je buat apa pun.. hahahaahahaha~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 Februari juga, seseorang yang pernah bersama dengan aku dulu (tapi bukan couple), baek gilo ngan aku.. bleh tahan la gak kitorang menggedik bersama2 dulu. almost setiap hari gak la kitorang berjumpa.. ade je benda yang nak dibuat. tapi masa 14 Feb tu, dia ada bagitau kat aku, dia tak nak keluar malam tu, coz dia dah beli makanan kat DC (bebudak UITM shah alam tau la kat mana tu). So, ok je. aku lepak kat umah jelah.. Then, keesokannya baru aku dapat tau yang dia keluar dengan sesorang.. Well, this is life.. Aku doakan kebahagiaannya selalu.. good luck, b...itch. heheheehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 Februari lagi, taknak cite sgt lah pasal yang ni.. cilaka nye pompuan. hahahahahahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 Februari tahun ni.. jiwa aku kacau disebabkan terlalu banyak assignment, test, presentation, memang macam haram gak la... penuh jadual aku.. 12hb, 13hb, dua hari berturut2 aku tak tidur (LITERALLY) kerana menyiapkan CONVEYANCING... maka korang paham2 lah kalau dah 2 hari tak tidur. apa yang berlaku pada tanggal 14hb yang bangang tu? masa untuk Qada' balik semua masa2 aku yang dah terbuang. yeeehaaaa~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 februari akan datang? terpaksa la korang tunggu posting aku tahun depan plak. tengok macam mana.. ada perubahan drastik? tiada apa2 yang berlaku? dan berpunya? masih lagi teruna? We Will See~~~ daaa~~ =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1323949920568111055?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/1323949920568111055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=1323949920568111055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1323949920568111055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1323949920568111055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-datang-lagi.html' title=':: VaLeNtINe&apos;S dAtAnG LaGi~ ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1962998280016580374</id><published>2010-02-21T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T07:45:06.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: ciTe PaSaL rAmBuT ::</title><content type='html'>ade sorang minah HAWT nie, masuk kelas aku tadi... tetiba bebudak pompuan dlm kelas aku tegur die, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh, u tukar style rambut ek?" I nampak lain, nampak lagi CHANTEK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"takdelah, I mane ade tukar2 style nie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ye ke? I rase u memang ada buat something, dulu blonde kan? skang nampak lagi natural, lagi comel bla.. bla bla... (skrip tak sempat direkod sbb laju sgt!)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"well, actually, I baru buat rebonding, itu je, xdela sampai nak buat mahal2 kan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"patutla cantik!! betul! I rasa u memang sangat cantik ngan rambut skang ni"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ala.. tak payah la puji I lebih2, rambut u pun apa kurang cantiknya, ikal mayang etc2.... (lagi sekali tak sempat direkodkan)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"tapi still i rasa ur rambut sangat cantik!! nnt i pun nak buat mcm u jugak lah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and the conversation goes on and on sampai dekat 20 minit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;berbeza ngan bebudak lelaki, aku baru potong rambut minggu lepas, dan ada member aku sorang nie tegur aku,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"bro, ko potong rambut ke?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yep.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... dan masing2 kembali buat kerja masing2.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-"  *adeeehhh2....... =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1962998280016580374?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1962998280016580374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1962998280016580374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/02/cite-pasal-rambut.html' title=':: ciTe PaSaL rAmBuT ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-7130901627399725142</id><published>2010-02-20T10:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T10:12:09.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: aNaK bUaHkU~ ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S4Aj90ziOSI/AAAAAAAAANk/E--i_8wFfvo/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC00199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S4Aj90ziOSI/AAAAAAAAANk/E--i_8wFfvo/s320/Copy+of+DSC00199.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440387894917347618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puisi telah memilihku untuk memenuhi ruangan sepi,&lt;br /&gt;Senandung semalam nukilan baris-baris yang penuh dengan makna..&lt;br /&gt;Kucuba ungkapkan satu perenggan bersulam kasih,&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum ucap selamat datang kuungkapkan padamu...&lt;br /&gt;Tanggal 12 februari, ayah dan ibu menjadi saksi,&lt;br /&gt;akan kehadiranmu membawa sinar-sinar kebahagiaan..&lt;br /&gt;Tibamu telah kujangka, munculmu telah kutunggu lama&lt;br /&gt;Cintaku kasihku hanya padamu sayang.. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nukilan buat gegurl, anak buahku yg pertama. huhuhu~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-7130901627399725142?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/7130901627399725142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/7130901627399725142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/02/anak-buahku.html' title=':: aNaK bUaHkU~ ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S4Aj90ziOSI/AAAAAAAAANk/E--i_8wFfvo/s72-c/Copy+of+DSC00199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-810796963948378950</id><published>2010-02-02T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T03:16:22.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: cOnFeSsIoN oF LoVe ::</title><content type='html'>hurmm... sambil mencari2 fail aku yang hilang, aku terjumpa balik dokumen ni, dulu aku pernah nak tulis lagu ni untuk seseorang. korang yang rapat ngan aku konfem tau apa jadi, yang menyebabkan aku tak publish2 lagu nie... coz TAK PERNAH SEMPAT UNTUK DINYANYIKAN... so, sape2 nak gubah lagu nie, silakan, lirik dah ada, chords pun dah ada... strumming slow macam biasa.. yang aku tau, lagu ni 80% dah siap, sapa nak, completekanlah sendiri.. AKU DAH TAK PERLUKAN LAGU INI..... =(&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  G    C&lt;br /&gt;This is what I feel.. I think it needs to be said&lt;br /&gt;   Am   Em&lt;br /&gt;The truth about my past plays over in my head&lt;br /&gt;                                 C    Am  &lt;br /&gt;I never thought my heart could ever feel this pain&lt;br /&gt;   C    D  G&lt;br /&gt;I never though that love could drive me insane..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                                                        Em&lt;br /&gt;I held on forever, but no one really cared&lt;br /&gt;D                               G&lt;br /&gt;Held on to feelings, that wasn't even there&lt;br /&gt;Am                                       Em  &lt;br /&gt;Things go wrong in life and you don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;C                                    D  G&lt;br /&gt;But my life had changed…  on the day that I met you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things now going back to what they were before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I have found the answer…. to what I've been looking for&lt;br /&gt; C                                                                                  Em&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the fight,      like being right or being wrong&lt;br /&gt;     Am   C                   D&lt;br /&gt;It's all about the love, respect and being strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're here, I'll cherish each moment to the end&lt;br /&gt;Cherish the first moment when you became my friend&lt;br /&gt;When we talked about the stars, I knew we'd be together&lt;br /&gt;And just like an endless sky, a new love could last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the time when you whispered in my ear goodnight&lt;br /&gt;My heart is counting every minute, until I can hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;Every moment you're not here, makes me think of what to do&lt;br /&gt;So I wont lose what my soul, has grown to feel for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  G          D&lt;br /&gt;This is my confession, but there's more that to be done&lt;br /&gt;   G       D&lt;br /&gt;To prove my heart is true, and you always number one&lt;br /&gt;    Am    C  D&lt;br /&gt;You just don’t know exactly, what I am trying to say&lt;br /&gt; C    D   G&lt;br /&gt;But for now my simple song, will help show you the way..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-810796963948378950?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/810796963948378950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/810796963948378950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/02/confession-of-love.html' title=':: cOnFeSsIoN oF LoVe ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-5951861069926866589</id><published>2010-01-30T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T21:59:01.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: aDvOcAtE &amp; SoLiCiToR ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S2UaAjz00yI/AAAAAAAAANc/A5JQayPIOak/s1600-h/4L_PGFeE798hj4WJ1dlfEQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S2UaAjz00yI/AAAAAAAAANc/A5JQayPIOak/s320/4L_PGFeE798hj4WJ1dlfEQ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432777122407306018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amacam? cool x? heheehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-5951861069926866589?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5951861069926866589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5951861069926866589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/01/advocate-solicitor.html' title=':: aDvOcAtE &amp; SoLiCiToR ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S2UaAjz00yI/AAAAAAAAANc/A5JQayPIOak/s72-c/4L_PGFeE798hj4WJ1dlfEQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1020053841427686344</id><published>2010-01-30T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T21:31:25.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: bErMuLa KeMbALi ::</title><content type='html'>waaaahhhh... dah lama tak blogging!!!! thx to cik afidah kerana memberikan semangat kembali untuk saya menulis blog.. kat sni nak cite sket sebab musabab kenapa dah lama saya tak blogging~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. dah masuk LLB.. memang betul seperti mana yang budak2 batch atas cakap, keje banyak sangat2!! kelas dari pukul 8am - 11pm... lepas kelas, ada discussion pasal keje @ assignment.. hari sabtu? aku lepak kat office dari pagi sampai petang. malam datang balik sini buat assignment. hari ahad? aku sekarang masih lagi berada di office sejak semalam (coz tido kat sini)... huishh.... banyak2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Alhamdulillah, bisnes aku dah makin masyuk.. bulan Februari ni kitorang ada buat macam2 program, dan target kitorang ialah sekurang2nya RM10K seorang bagi bulan Februari... kecekalan mengatasi segalanya, insyaallah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Aku skang terlibat dalam pembinaan satu laman web rasmi group SKN2U.. so banyak masa dihabiskan untuk update laman web tu. tak lama lagi aku bagi link. sekarang pun dah bleh cek online tapi saje taknak bagitau lagi kat orang ramai sampailah dah betul2 siap. hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Internet connection agak teruk beberapa bulan lepas, membuatkan aku malas gile nak online. nak pegi CC dah super malas!!! broadband selkum plak lembab gile. Strimiks? terputus2... malas aku nak layan~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. beberapa bulan lepas, aku gile turun memancing bersama rakan2... berjam2 masa habis kat tepi sungai berbanding depan komputer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amacam? bleh pakai tak alasan2 ku ini? heheheehehehe... =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1020053841427686344?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1020053841427686344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1020053841427686344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/01/bermula-kembali.html' title=':: bErMuLa KeMbALi ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2846963407624171614</id><published>2010-01-10T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T23:35:24.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: NeW gAmE, nEw Me~!!! ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S49imxJ0mTI/AAAAAAAAAOI/aIJhMDaXBvc/s1600-h/11247_1249840520669_1069141963_30765821_4707644_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S49imxJ0mTI/AAAAAAAAAOI/aIJhMDaXBvc/s320/11247_1249840520669_1069141963_30765821_4707644_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444678892683303218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKN2U GROUP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2846963407624171614?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2846963407624171614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2846963407624171614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-game-new-me.html' title=':: NeW gAmE, nEw Me~!!! ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/S49imxJ0mTI/AAAAAAAAAOI/aIJhMDaXBvc/s72-c/11247_1249840520669_1069141963_30765821_4707644_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-7566538576665957679</id><published>2009-09-30T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T07:59:15.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: BiLa SePtEmBeR eNdS 2 ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-7566538576665957679?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/7566538576665957679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/7566538576665957679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/09/bila-september-ends-2.html' title=':: BiLa SePtEmBeR eNdS 2 ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1265953533605248270</id><published>2009-09-30T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T07:58:31.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: LaGu2 tOp 10 ::</title><content type='html'>Top 10 lagu-lagu yang selalu bermain dikepalaku, dengar pun tak jemu2.. hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;disusun mengikut tahap ke-best-an nye dari paling best ke yang best tapi tak berapa best. hahahhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keri Hilson - Knock You Down&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift - You Belong With Me&lt;br /&gt;Cascada - Evacuate the Dancefloor&lt;br /&gt;Paramore - Decode&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Clarkson - Already Gone&lt;br /&gt;Black Eyed Peas - I gotta feeling&lt;br /&gt;Cobra Starship - Good Girls Go Bad&lt;br /&gt;Sean Kingston - Fire Burning&lt;br /&gt;Zee Avi - Bitter Heart&lt;br /&gt;The Saturdays - Up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1265953533605248270?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1265953533605248270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1265953533605248270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/09/lagu2-top-10.html' title=':: LaGu2 tOp 10 ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4095425419699373511</id><published>2009-09-28T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T14:18:33.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: TeRiMa KaSiH ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SsEm-FY_TOI/AAAAAAAAAJE/h2SdBsYfeu4/s1600-h/saadiah+nizam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SsEm-FY_TOI/AAAAAAAAAJE/h2SdBsYfeu4/s320/saadiah+nizam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386629477352557794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih buat Abang Nizam dan Kak Saadiah yang telah banyak membantu saya dalam perniagaan ini. Insyaallah, pada masa akan datang, akan lebih banyak kawan-kawan yang sudi untuk berniaga bersama-sama dengan saya. Buat mereka yang tertanya-tanya siapakah mereka ini, abang Nizam ialah leader SYNERGY group, bisnes yang saya sedang jalankan ini.. Pendapatan mereka sangat lumayan, tahyul jika anda tengok income statement mereka.. Tapi, jika anda ingin melihat contoh income statement yang masuk akal, ada kat bawah ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SsEncmEOxJI/AAAAAAAAAJM/sv1taz1Hu7E/s1600-h/SIAP+jpeg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SsEncmEOxJI/AAAAAAAAAJM/sv1taz1Hu7E/s320/SIAP+jpeg.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386630001519936658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*click to enlarge*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANGAN TAKUT untuk berjuang bersama-sama saya. Kita buat sama-sama, barulah dinamakan rakan niaga. hanya dengan berkata YA, anda mampu membuat perubahan dalam hidup anda. Tujuan saya buat bisnes ni BUKAN UNTUK MENJADI JUTAWAN, tetapi untuk mengubah hidup saya kearah yang lebih baik hendaknya Insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIKA BERMINAT untuk mengetahui bagaimana, bolehlah hubungi saya: 012-9285852 (ADAM SYNERGY)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-4095425419699373511?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4095425419699373511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4095425419699373511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/09/terima-kasih.html' title=':: TeRiMa KaSiH ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SsEm-FY_TOI/AAAAAAAAAJE/h2SdBsYfeu4/s72-c/saadiah+nizam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1857870119211326129</id><published>2009-09-28T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T05:55:25.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: bIaRkAn MeReKa kEtAwA ::</title><content type='html'>Biarkan mereka ketawa...&lt;br /&gt;Berdekah-dekah lagunya...&lt;br /&gt;Tertawakan kita yang cuba menggapai mimpi..&lt;br /&gt;Mimpi yang indah dikejar dan dicari...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan mereka ketawa...&lt;br /&gt;Ketawa dengan nada menghina...&lt;br /&gt;Kita tidak dilahirkan kaya...&lt;br /&gt;Namun kita masih berani mencuba....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan mereka ketawa...&lt;br /&gt;Ketawa terus memecah suasana....&lt;br /&gt;lagi kuat galaknya tika kita jatuh...&lt;br /&gt;Ayuh bangun semangat kita tidak rapuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan mereka ketawa...&lt;br /&gt;Dunia cukup senang bagi mereka...&lt;br /&gt;Semenjak lahir kemewahan telah tersedia...&lt;br /&gt;laksana putera dan puteri di takhta...&lt;br /&gt;memandang serong usaha manusia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biarkan mereka ketawa..&lt;br /&gt;sungguh berantakan jiwa mereka...&lt;br /&gt;melihat kita terkial-kial...&lt;br /&gt;mengusung harapan serata dunia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka diam, kita ketawa...&lt;br /&gt;Bila kita dah berjaya...&lt;br /&gt;langit yang tinggi itulah sempadan kita...&lt;br /&gt;hasil yang banyak kita kongsi bersama..&lt;br /&gt;bersama mereka yang tetap setia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mereka menangis, kita ketawa...&lt;br /&gt;ketika semuanya milik mereka hilang sekelip mata...&lt;br /&gt;yang tinggal hanyalah cerita...&lt;br /&gt;cerita yang dulu,mereka putera/puteri raja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita ketawa dan terus ketawa...&lt;br /&gt;kerana kita sudah merasa pahit manisnya...&lt;br /&gt;kehidupan dunia yang berpusing..&lt;br /&gt;berpusing atas karma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita ketawa dan mengajak ketawa...&lt;br /&gt;agar semua dapat apa yang kita dapat...&lt;br /&gt;agar semua lihat apa yang kita lihat...&lt;br /&gt;agar suatu hari nanti, kita dapat ketawa bersama.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SsCxkKx7N2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/8asx_YWwbbg/s1600-h/PA020207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SsCxkKx7N2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/8asx_YWwbbg/s320/PA020207.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386500389262276450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nukilan Ahmad Soffian, khas buatku.. terima kasih pian.. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1857870119211326129?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1857870119211326129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1857870119211326129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/09/biarkan-mereka-ketawa.html' title=':: bIaRkAn MeReKa kEtAwA ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SsCxkKx7N2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/8asx_YWwbbg/s72-c/PA020207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2647418186002744033</id><published>2009-09-22T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:10:52.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: SeLaMat HaRi rAyA ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlZbSfvYuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/QIFO1xNwvV8/s1600-h/Copy+of+100_1535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlZbSfvYuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/QIFO1xNwvV8/s320/Copy+of+100_1535.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384433154854445794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat hari raya buat semua pembaca blog saya. Segala salah dan silap yang telah saya lakukan terhadap anda semua harap diampuankan hendaknya. Sesungguhnya saya cuma insan biasa yang pasti melakukan kesilapan dan kesalahan.. Insyaallah, saya cuba memperbaiki kehidupan saban hari demi menjadi seorang insan yang lebih sempurna hendaknya, insyaallah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2647418186002744033?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2647418186002744033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2647418186002744033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya.html' title=':: SeLaMat HaRi rAyA ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlZbSfvYuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/QIFO1xNwvV8/s72-c/Copy+of+100_1535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3317014047821069648</id><published>2009-09-22T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:06:13.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: wALLet BaRu!! ::</title><content type='html'>huhuhu... bestnye dapat wallet baru. tak pernah pun dalam hidup aku ni pakai wallet yg harganye lebih dari 2o hengget. wallet adidas yg aku pakai dulu pun ciplak nyer, yg brown tu plak balun beli kat uptown je.. yang sebelom2 nie pun beli kat pasar malam.. Alhamdulillah, yang ni pun takde la mahal sangat. tapi akhirnya, merasa gak la aku pakai wallet leather tulen.. huhuhuhuu~ =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlYPp-5uPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/a2YUD5qr_oo/s1600-h/100_1738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlYPp-5uPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/a2YUD5qr_oo/s320/100_1738.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384431855489104114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s- ready untuk menyumbat masuk duit raya!!! lalalalalalaa~~~~ =p =p =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3317014047821069648?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3317014047821069648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3317014047821069648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/09/wallet-baru.html' title=':: wALLet BaRu!! ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlYPp-5uPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/a2YUD5qr_oo/s72-c/100_1738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2017212672401783878</id><published>2009-09-22T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:20:16.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: wHeN tWo WoRLdS cOLLiDe ::</title><content type='html'>When two worlds collide,&lt;br /&gt;The bigger stands, the smaller falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When two worlds collide,&lt;br /&gt;The strong becomes stronger, the weak is destroyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When two worlds collide,&lt;br /&gt;The winner takes it all, the loser bows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When two worlds collide,&lt;br /&gt;Both will never ever be the same again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When two worlds collide,&lt;br /&gt;one letting go, one losing hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When two worlds collide,&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing you can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our worlds collide,&lt;br /&gt;You'll forget me, but I will always remember you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlblPvaAxI/AAAAAAAAAIs/IRO47w0yLvs/s1600-h/Copy+of+1_441884046l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlblPvaAxI/AAAAAAAAAIs/IRO47w0yLvs/s320/Copy+of+1_441884046l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384435524936794898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2017212672401783878?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2017212672401783878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2017212672401783878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-two-worlds-collide.html' title=':: wHeN tWo WoRLdS cOLLiDe ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlblPvaAxI/AAAAAAAAAIs/IRO47w0yLvs/s72-c/Copy+of+1_441884046l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1665592849271984877</id><published>2009-09-22T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:01:27.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: kEnA pAnGkAh ::</title><content type='html'>"kalau dah masuk skim cepat kaya or business tipu orang tu jangan la nak ajak orang lain pulak... baru kau tau susah nak cari orang bodoh sama macam kau kan? bagus! teruskanlah dengan lakonan "kekayaan" ko tu.. memang nampak bodoh dan menghiburkan semua kwn kau kt facebook ni.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermm.... bestnya dapat kutukan dan penghinaan macam ni. aku tau, dalam petikan kat atas tu, sikit pun takde mention nama aku. tapi aku pasti memang ditujukan kepada aku. "siapa yang makan cili, dia yang terasa pedasnya."...  yup, aku tak nafikan statement ni. aku terasa? macam mana plak aku boleh senang-senang je nak terasa? sebab, budak ni memang selalu sangat keluarkan statement2 yang "panas" kat facebook aku.. thanks. takdela panas sangat. cuma ayat2 yang digunakan untuk "silang" aku hidup-hidup ni, aku divertkan kearah yang positif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kita sentiasa berada di jalan yang betul apabila ramai kawan-kawan atau kenalan yang kutuk @ bangkang dengan apa yang kita buat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SILA SETUJU dengan statement diatas. kenapa? seumur hidup aku, jarang sangat aku tengok kawan-kawan menegur kawan-kawan diorang bila ada yang nampak mereka minum arak, berpeluk-pelukan sesama bukan muhrim, masuk kelab, tinggal sembahyang, even ada yang "MAIN"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bila kawan2 nak sambung belajar ke,&lt;br /&gt;"tak payahlah... baik ko kerja terus, boleh dapat duit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila kawan2 nak buat persatuan,&lt;br /&gt;"ko ingat ramai ke yang nak join persatuan ko ni?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila kawan2 nak berniaga,&lt;br /&gt;"perniagaan cam ni x laku dah, ko berenti je"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila kawan2 nak belajar puasa,&lt;br /&gt;"kalau dah seumur hidup x penah puasa, ko ingat senang-senang je ko boleh berubah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila kawan2 nak berhenti merokok,&lt;br /&gt;"bodoh.. dulu sapa suruh ko belajar??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila kawan2 nak berubah,&lt;br /&gt;"tak mungkin ko boleh berubah.. dah lama aku kenal ko, dari dulu sampai sekarang, SAMA JE.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleh itu, kalau anda fikir sesuatu yang anda lakukan tu adalah betul dan tak salah disisi undang-undang negara mahupun agama, maka teruskanlah. JIKA anda nak tahu sesuatu yang anda buat itu betul atau salah, maka "BERTANYALAH" kepada kenalan2 anda... aplikasikan statement2 contoh diatas. insyaallah anda pasti mendapat jawapannya.. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1665592849271984877?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1665592849271984877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1665592849271984877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/09/kena-pangkah.html' title=':: kEnA pAnGkAh ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8493072565904627321</id><published>2009-08-31T08:54:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:24:53.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: 31 OgOs 1987 ::</title><content type='html'>MERDEKA!! MERDEKA!! MERDEKA!!!! YA! begitulah semangat yang sepatutnya ada dalam diri kita sebagai warga Malaysia yang dah merdeka setengah abad ni.. Namun begitu, aku minta maaf banyak-banyak. bukanlah aku takde semangat kemerdekaan langsung, tapi, disebabkan aku terlalu mengejar kemewahan dunia, aku sampai lupa rupa-rupanya malam haritu ialah malam merdeka. alkisahnye camni. aku keluar rumah sebab ada appoinment dengan prospek. nak dijadikan cerita, aku tengok jalan kat sini jem teruk gile!! apesal? roadblock ada sampai 3 (di satu simpang jalan sahaja) dan ada roadblock hampir di semua simpang jalan. banyak gile.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rupa-rupanya ialah malam merdeka.. hahahaahaha.. gile lembab aku nieh.. anyway, happy merdeka day rakan-rakan!!!! =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8493072565904627321?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8493072565904627321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8493072565904627321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/08/k.html' title=':: 31 OgOs 1987 ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3483110171160047945</id><published>2009-08-31T08:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:30:16.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: pOLiTik SkEt ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrldzwwZzjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/jou725DhRTs/s1600-h/bn.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrldzwwZzjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/jou725DhRTs/s320/bn.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384437973340769842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya merupakan penyokong UMNO semenjak dari bangku sekolah lagi.. Untuk pengetahuan Encik, saya sedang menuntut di salah sebuah IPTA terkemuka di Malaysia dalam jurusan pengajian undang-undang.. Saya tidak pernah meminta bantuan kerajaan untuk apa-apa pun...sekarang saya telah pun berada di tahun akhir... dan keluarga saya sudah tidak mampu untuk menanggung perbelanjaan dan kos untuk saya menghabiskan pengajian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya pun meminta bantuan dengan Ahli Parlimen UMNO tempat saya yang memegang jawatan sebagai naib ketua pemuda UMNO Malaysia. tetapi permintaan saya tidak dilayan.. malah e-mail dan surat-surat yang telah saya hantarkan tidak berbalas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adakah saya seorang yang bodoh untuk memilih UMNO sebagai pembela nasib anak bangsa, sedangkan saya yang menjadi penyokong setiapun tidak terbela nasibnya...&lt;br /&gt;atau, mungkin telah tiba masanya saya untuk meminta bantuan kepada pihak atau parti lain yang dapat membantu saya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan penyokong sendiri pun kebajikan terabai, bagaimanakah UMNO hendak meyakinkan kepada rakyat bahawa kebajikan mereka juga akan terjaga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Benar,&lt;br /&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXXX,&lt;br /&gt;XXXXXX@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*petikan surat dari seorang penyokong kuat UMNO. maaf, namanya tak boleh dinyatakan disini, kerana anda mungkin mengenali beliau.. hehehe*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3483110171160047945?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3483110171160047945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3483110171160047945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/08/m.html' title=':: pOLiTik SkEt ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrldzwwZzjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/jou725DhRTs/s72-c/bn.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3634949449108367812</id><published>2009-08-31T08:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:17:35.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Al-KiSaH SeEkOR hAnTu ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlbAMr96HI/AAAAAAAAAIk/wk9g4cJqv64/s1600-h/000o053AYo_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlbAMr96HI/AAAAAAAAAIk/wk9g4cJqv64/s320/000o053AYo_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384434888461903986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak ingat mane aku dapat benda ni. tapi memang kelakar abes!! hahaahahaha!!!! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3634949449108367812?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3634949449108367812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3634949449108367812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/08/ll.html' title=':: Al-KiSaH SeEkOR hAnTu ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlbAMr96HI/AAAAAAAAAIk/wk9g4cJqv64/s72-c/000o053AYo_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3072258845197127863</id><published>2009-08-31T08:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:13:37.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: 2 MiNiT jE ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlaChXgSyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dG6ljUVdEuk/s1600-h/Copy+of+Copy+of+DSC00564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlaChXgSyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dG6ljUVdEuk/s320/Copy+of+Copy+of+DSC00564.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384433828861332258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meh la baca nie sat.. 2 minit je.. x rugi pun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berminat untuk mengetahui bagaimana untuk mendapatkan pendapatan sampingan / tambahan minima RM20K sebulan dengan hanya modal serendah RM532 untuk sekali bayar seumur hidup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika jawapan anda YA!, EXCELLENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; tetapi jika jawapan anda TIDAK atau MENGARUT, saya syorkan anda kliklah butang ‘X’ di penjuru paling atas sebelah kanan ‘window’ ini untuk tutup. Habis cerita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 + 1 Sebab Utama E-Networking Satu KERJAYA Hebat:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;» Latar belakang anda bukan masalah;&lt;br /&gt;» Tahap pendidikan anda bukan masalah;&lt;br /&gt;» Tiada pengalaman bukan masalah;&lt;br /&gt;» Kos kerja yang terlalu minima - semua orang mampu;&lt;br /&gt;» Bekerja ikut masa sendiri, pada bila² masa &amp; di mana sahaja;&lt;br /&gt;» Cara kerja yang mudah - 2 cara 'Online &amp; Offline';&lt;br /&gt;» Terbukti telah melahirkan ramai JUTAWAN &amp; orang² berjaya; dan&lt;br /&gt;» Do or Die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tak perlu kepercayaan anda. tak join tak apa. saya cuma berkongsi.. tapi beza antara saya dengan awak, saya dapat duit setiap hari... tapi awak macam mana, masih buat alasan setiap hari???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHARING IS CARING... I'M SHARING THIS WITH YOU BECAUSE I CARE.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hubungi saya untuk sebarang penjelasan, dont worry, semuanya percuma... =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM : 012-9285852&lt;br /&gt;YM: sic_hacker@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;facebook: adam.axn@gmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3072258845197127863?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3072258845197127863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3072258845197127863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/08/kkk.html' title=':: 2 MiNiT jE ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SrlaChXgSyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dG6ljUVdEuk/s72-c/Copy+of+Copy+of+DSC00564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2583385289153110779</id><published>2009-08-25T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T03:13:53.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: dUa-PuLuH-DuA ::</title><content type='html'>tik tok tik tok tik tok.... bunyi detikan jarum jam ditanganku.. suasana sunyi malam begitu indah tanpa ganguan dari desiran enjin kereta dan lori.. bintang-bintang berkerdipan di langit nan tinggi.. keindahan yang tak dapat diungkapkan hanya dengan kata-kata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jam sudah menunjukkan waktu 12 tengah malam... ku cuba tinggalkan kehidupan realiti, dengan memencilkan diri di tengah-tengah kegelapan malam, bertemankan sawah padi yang meliang-liuk ditiup angin, cuba mencari ketenangan tatkala kehidupan semakin jauh meninggalkanku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berjam-jam lamanya aku berada di situ... terbaring keseorangan menatap wajah langit yang menawan, mengira jutaan bintang di langit, si bulan mula menunjukkan diri yang tadinya hilang disebalik awan, tiupan bayu juga semakin enak terasa bermain difikiran... mungkinkah ini realiti yang sebenar? adakah selama ini aku hidup dalam fantasi? mainan minda ciptaanku sendiri??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejenak... diriku hilang dalam khayalan. hanya tersentak pabila tiba-tiba ada dedaunan kering hinggap dipipiku dek tiupan sang bayu tadi.. sudah pukul 4 pagi? terbisik ku sendirian setelah melihat jam pada telefon bimbit yang berada di sebelahku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku sangkakan ada mesej-mesej yang bakal memenuhi peti-mel telefonku itu, namun segala-galanya hanya impian yang kekal impian. YA, inilah realiti sebenar hidupku.. cuba untuk berdiri semula, walaupun sayapku berkecai sudah, namun ku masih punya kaki untuk terus berdiri.. jika yang lain terbang meninggalkanku, akanku kejar walaupun berlari.. biarlah aku maju kehadapan ibarat siput yang berjalan, daripada menjadi sikura-kura terbalik di tgh jalan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SUDAHLAH ADAM! DIORANG MEMANG TAK INGAT!!!" teriakku sendirian.. kucuba tabahkan hati untuk meneruskan hidupku pada masa akan datang. mungkinkah mereka terlupa?? atau mungkinkah aku tidak layak menerimanya walaupun satu? jangankan dari kawan-kawanku, ibu-bapaku juga turut terlupa akannya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kedua-dua tangan berada dalam kocekku.. tegak berdiri mengadap lautan yang biru.. ku dongakkan kepala ke arah bintang-bintang yang sudi menemaniku sejak tadi.. dengan perlahan, kuucapkan;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam... selamat hari jadi.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SpO5Ia69hGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/gm7cyISFdVU/s1600-h/PA120300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SpO5Ia69hGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/gm7cyISFdVU/s320/PA120300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373842334699848802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2583385289153110779?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2583385289153110779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2583385289153110779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/08/dua-puluh-dua.html' title=':: dUa-PuLuH-DuA ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SpO5Ia69hGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/gm7cyISFdVU/s72-c/PA120300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-9061953704189747457</id><published>2009-08-21T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T12:36:27.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: RaMaDhAN dTg LaGi ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/So73LySJrLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/VBhcpNBgfEw/s1600-h/sambut-ramadhan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/So73LySJrLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/VBhcpNBgfEw/s320/sambut-ramadhan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372503187348106418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantik entry aku kali ni, tanggal 22 ogos, pada pukul 3:33AM, ingin aku mengucapkan selamat menyambut ramadhan al-mubarak. banyak2kanlah beramal wahai pembaca blog sekalian.. dunia kejar, tapi akhirat jangan lupa. tanpa akhirat, dunia tak bermakna apa-apa.. kiri kena pegang, yang kanan jangan terlepas.. semoga hidup kita semua akan sentiasa diberkati oleh Allah.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-9061953704189747457?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/9061953704189747457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/9061953704189747457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan-dtg-lagi.html' title=':: RaMaDhAN dTg LaGi ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/So73LySJrLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/VBhcpNBgfEw/s72-c/sambut-ramadhan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8221030089785873379</id><published>2009-08-15T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:49:31.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: nAsIb KeReTa UsAnG ::</title><content type='html'>Semalam, aku nak bawak kawan-kawan aku pegi rumah Mr. Labu&lt;br /&gt;kawan-kawan aku ni bernama Atan dan Brahim..&lt;br /&gt;nak dijadikan cerita, si Brahim ni bawak sorang kawan dia bernama Saad..&lt;br /&gt;aku tak kenal langsung si Saad ni, tapi disebabkan dia pun nak follow sama, so aku bagi jelah tumpang kete aku.. takkan nak tinggal plak kan?? so kami ramai2 la bergegas ke rumah Mr Labu ni.. sme pakat naik satu kereta, iaitu kereta aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonet blakang kete aku ni ada macam2, dari joran pancing sampailah ke jersi basketball masa sukan antara fakulti haritu.. so, bau yang melekat, takyah cite la.. yang buat aku tak berapa bekenannye ialah bila;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brahim: apesal kete ni BAU MACAM BABI hah??&lt;br /&gt;Saad: yelah, BAU BABI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES!!! dah la korang tumpang kete aku, nak kutuk lebih2 plak. dahtu, si mamat bongok mane yang langsung aku tak knal tu pun nak join sekaki kutuk kete aku.. WTF?? tahniah buat korang! AT LEAST AKU ADA KERETA SENDIRI, ENGKAU? APA YANG ADA??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8221030089785873379?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8221030089785873379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8221030089785873379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/08/nasib-kereta-usang.html' title=':: nAsIb KeReTa UsAnG ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-3565669014442665964</id><published>2009-08-05T13:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T13:24:55.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: tAk MuNgKiN kUmILiKi ::</title><content type='html'>andaikata bara kau beri padaku,&lt;br /&gt;ku genggam erat menjadi abu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andaikata permata yang kau inginkan,&lt;br /&gt;kan kurenang semua tujuh lautan..... Read More&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagaikan pungguk terus merindu,&lt;br /&gt;kepada bulan jauh nan satu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harapan kini tinggal harapan,&lt;br /&gt;yang tinggal jua hanyalah kenangan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diriku bagimu cuma picisan,&lt;br /&gt;dedaunan kering ditepian jalan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jarum yang patah kuspimpan rapi,&lt;br /&gt;biar berdarah kau tetap kunanti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diriku milikmu sampai kumati,&lt;br /&gt;nafas terakhirku kau tetap dihati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beginilah kasih yang jujur hakiki,&lt;br /&gt;mencintai insan yg x mungkin kumiliki....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adam yg jiwang- 06/08/09 @ 4:19am-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-3565669014442665964?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3565669014442665964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/3565669014442665964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/08/tak-mungkin-kumiliki.html' title=':: tAk MuNgKiN kUmILiKi ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-7850401846495606580</id><published>2009-07-20T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T01:06:59.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: BeRaDa dLm KaSuTkU ::</title><content type='html'>Aku tak dapat sambung LLB.&lt;br /&gt;Aku kena apply balik semester depan.&lt;br /&gt;Aku kena kerja sambilan dulu, sebab requirement untuk mintak balik LLB..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKU BENGANG,&lt;br /&gt;bila budak2 @ kawan2 aku yang dapat sambung LLB,&lt;br /&gt;keluarkan statement2 yang biadap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"alaaa... nak kena punch card pukul lapan pagi"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"adoii, hari-hari bangun awal, pastu kelas sampai malam"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"ish... menyesalnye masuk LLB, letih gila babi"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan yang paling best,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"aku ada nasihat kepada mereka yg x dpt LLB (kononnya cakap secara random), tak payah la nak sambung, payah gile, susah, letih, etc etc. kalau aku jadi diorang (kononnya x refer kepada aku) dah lama aku keje best2"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diorang tak tau,&lt;br /&gt;macam mana rasa hidup macam aku,&lt;br /&gt;dan orang-orang yang sama nasib dengan aku&lt;br /&gt;orang-orang yang menagih nak sambung belajar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diorang seolah2 menghina kami,&lt;br /&gt;sebab diorang hina sesuatu yang kami kejar tapi tak dapat.&lt;br /&gt;sesuatu yang amat bermakna bagi kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diorang tak tau,&lt;br /&gt;macam mana perasaan aku bila tak boleh sambung&lt;br /&gt;macam mana perasaan mak bapak yang mcm give up dgn aku&lt;br /&gt;macam mana perasaan bila kena bersusah payah cari kerja&lt;br /&gt;macam mana perasaan bila diejek oleh kawan-kawan lain&lt;br /&gt;macam mana perasaan bila senior2 tanya "ko sepatutnya LLB skang kan?"&lt;br /&gt;macam mana perasaan malu yang ada dalam diri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga korang sedar dan menghargai,&lt;br /&gt;Manusia cuma mula menghargai sesuatu bila kehilangannya disedari,&lt;br /&gt;korang takkan hilang dah sesuatu tu,&lt;br /&gt;ni cuma luahan hati,&lt;br /&gt;insan yang terasa kehilangannya.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-7850401846495606580?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/7850401846495606580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/7850401846495606580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/07/berada-dlm-kasutku.html' title=':: BeRaDa dLm KaSuTkU ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1532097604366089233</id><published>2009-07-18T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T13:00:40.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: NtAh KeNaPa ::</title><content type='html'>Ntah...&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun tak tau sebab ape&lt;br /&gt;Besfren aku yang sorang ni senyap je&lt;br /&gt;PMS ke?&lt;br /&gt;Bad mood ke?&lt;br /&gt;Marah dgn aku xpasal2 ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ntahlaa...&lt;br /&gt;Aku plak tetibe bad mood..&lt;br /&gt;panas pun ada..&lt;br /&gt;bukan panas dgn dia..&lt;br /&gt;panas dgn kawan lama jugak&lt;br /&gt;yang suatu masa dulu,&lt;br /&gt;aku anggap besfren aku jugak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perlu ke kutuk aku?&lt;br /&gt;perlu ke hina aku?&lt;br /&gt;perlu ke caci aku sedemikian?&lt;br /&gt;hanya disebabkan sedikit gurauan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"mungkin awak yang ade masalah dengan relationship awak, so dont criticize other people for being happy"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau adakah aku yg cepat terasa?&lt;br /&gt;adakah aku yang emo semacam?&lt;br /&gt;adakah aku yang salah faham?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ntah..&lt;br /&gt;atas korang la nak judge mcm mana&lt;br /&gt;aku tak kesah&lt;br /&gt;aku tak peduli..&lt;br /&gt;mungkin bagi aku, korang "besfrens"..&lt;br /&gt;mungkin bagi korang, aku &lt;strike&gt;SAMPAH YANG HINA &lt;/strike&gt; kawan biasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suka hati korang,&lt;br /&gt;aku payah nak kecik hati dgn kawan2,&lt;br /&gt;tapi,&lt;br /&gt;bila aku dah mula kecik hati...&lt;br /&gt;korang pujuk la camne skalipun..&lt;br /&gt;kalau terbuka hati aku&lt;br /&gt;terbuka la..&lt;br /&gt;kalau tertutup,&lt;br /&gt;nasib korang la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SmIpztYh5tI/AAAAAAAAAH0/kqeJZqbG6_U/s1600-h/P3090726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SmIpztYh5tI/AAAAAAAAAH0/kqeJZqbG6_U/s320/P3090726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359892474856859346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu pun,&lt;br /&gt;kalau ada yang sudi nak pujuk...&lt;br /&gt;mcm aku cakap td,&lt;br /&gt;siapalah aku ni di mata korang..&lt;br /&gt;Ntah.. aku tak tau..&lt;br /&gt;silap2, korang sendiri akan cakap,&lt;br /&gt;"adam harris? NTAH... SIAPA TU??"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1532097604366089233?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/1532097604366089233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=1532097604366089233' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1532097604366089233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1532097604366089233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/07/ntahhapesebabnye.html' title=':: NtAh KeNaPa ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SmIpztYh5tI/AAAAAAAAAH0/kqeJZqbG6_U/s72-c/P3090726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-5149081847860023824</id><published>2009-07-12T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T09:24:30.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: kEdAh UtArA ::</title><content type='html'>Kedah Utara Open Basketball Tournament, begitulah namanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kejohanan bola keranjang yang pada suatu masa dulu, sepi dikalangan melayu disini..&lt;br /&gt;Kehadiranku membawa pasukan tak ternama telah mencetuskan suasana baru dalam arena yang dikuasai oleh golongan cina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SloN-YoVkpI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NWFH9-9ZK5o/s1600-h/4785_1174465836349_1069141963_30520839_3999462_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SloN-YoVkpI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NWFH9-9ZK5o/s320/4785_1174465836349_1069141963_30520839_3999462_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357610072125313682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami membawa kembali harapan kepada negeri Kedah sesungguhnya masih ada pemain-pemain bola keranjang dikalangan melayu disini, sekaligus mengembalikan semangat mereka untuk menghantar pasukan ke kejohanan petronas pada musim depan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1, 2, 3, BANDITZ!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-5149081847860023824?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/5149081847860023824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=5149081847860023824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5149081847860023824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5149081847860023824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/07/kedah-utara.html' title=':: kEdAh UtArA ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SloN-YoVkpI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NWFH9-9ZK5o/s72-c/4785_1174465836349_1069141963_30520839_3999462_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4472366602585899846</id><published>2009-07-06T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:09:03.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: dULu LaEn, SkAnG LaEn ::</title><content type='html'>Dulu cinta, bagiku indah..&lt;br /&gt;setelah cinta mempermainkan aku,&lt;br /&gt;kini...aku yang mempermainkannya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;istilah "Memberi cinta"..&lt;br /&gt;ibarat memberikan IC kepada pak guard UiTM,&lt;br /&gt;bagi mereka yang takde sticker student,&lt;br /&gt;untuk mendapatkan "pas pelawat".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuberikan IC ku,&lt;br /&gt;lalu ku MASUK kedalam uitm,&lt;br /&gt;aku GELEDAH setiap penjuru yang ada&lt;br /&gt;aku REDAH semua daerah&lt;br /&gt;tanpa meninggalkan sebarang jejak&lt;br /&gt;setelah PUAS mengembara,&lt;br /&gt;aku kembali ke gate utama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku:      pakcik, thx sbb bagi saye pas pelawat td,&lt;br /&gt;          bole bagi balik IC saye?&lt;br /&gt;pakguard: aik? cepat je dah nak blah?&lt;br /&gt;aku:      saye dah DAPAT apa saye nak.. cukupla~&lt;br /&gt;pakguard: cukup ke sekali masuk je?&lt;br /&gt;aku:      cukupla sekali, banyak lagi "U" lain yang saya belum masuk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CINTA = IC dalam cerita ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak masuk U lain, most probably pak guard diorang akan minta IC juga,&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;"recycle" jela "IC" tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SlJZJ5i9YbI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5pVaEOg1xf4/s1600-h/100_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SlJZJ5i9YbI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5pVaEOg1xf4/s320/100_0135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355440933498085810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-4472366602585899846?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/4472366602585899846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=4472366602585899846' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4472366602585899846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4472366602585899846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/07/dulu-laen-skang-laen.html' title=':: dULu LaEn, SkAnG LaEn ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SlJZJ5i9YbI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5pVaEOg1xf4/s72-c/100_0135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2131004263233617701</id><published>2009-07-01T10:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:30:46.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: bLoGgErS aWaRd ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkuZszMyiyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/G3kMiW3JMAQ/s1600-h/award%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkuZszMyiyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/G3kMiW3JMAQ/s320/award%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353541576997112610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copy award di atas untuk diletakkan di blog anda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyatakan 5 fakta menarik tentang si pemberi award ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NASUHA BADRUL HUZAINI @ WARTAWAN BERITA &lt;DEL&gt;HAIRAN&lt;/DEL&gt; HARIAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Gadis comel yang berasal dari kuantan.. merupakan seorang &lt;del&gt;girlfriend&lt;/del&gt; sahabat yang setia dikala aku berada diatas dan dibawah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Mengenali apa erti cinta sebenar... walaupun pernah kantoi mempermainkan cinta seorang jejaka malang.. hahahaaha,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- Sangat menyayangi kawan2 baik beliau.. terutama kawannya yang aku pernah sayang dulu.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- Gadis yang agak kental dalam apa2 aktiviti yg dilakukan samaada dalam kampus mahupun luar kampus.. paling xle bla, dia bole drive dari kuantan sampai bucu dunia sorang2!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- Calon paling sesuai untuk buat bini... tahniah ejam.. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Setiap blogger mestilah menyatakan 10 fakta atau hobi diri sndiri sebelum memilih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- hobi semestinya bola keranjang&lt;br /&gt;2- meminati sukan/aktiviti luar pintu @ outdoor&lt;br /&gt;3- gagal mengecewakan mana2 gadis lagi setakat ni&lt;br /&gt;4- terkenal dgn nama ADAM CELAK..&lt;br /&gt;5- paling anti dgn JPJ/polis/ apa2 roadblock... kimek...&lt;br /&gt;6- suka merempit.. *sila rujuk fakta diatas*&lt;br /&gt;7- blajar men gitar semata2 nak tekel hati pompuan... last2 x jkapel gak..&lt;br /&gt;8- bole bersajak dikala jiwa kacau.. sweet plak tu. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;9- xpandai berjimat, berjimak mungkin.. =p&lt;br /&gt;10- buat posting ni kerana terpaksa.. literally!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Anda perlu memilih 10 penerima award untuk describe tentang anda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Ezziaty&lt;br /&gt;2- Afiq Jauhari&lt;br /&gt;3- Piano Marcello&lt;br /&gt;4- Lyana Nasir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cukup la dulu takat tu... peace!! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2131004263233617701?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/2131004263233617701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=2131004263233617701' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2131004263233617701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2131004263233617701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/07/copy-award-di-atas-untuk-diletakkan-di.html' title=':: bLoGgErS aWaRd ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkuZszMyiyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/G3kMiW3JMAQ/s72-c/award%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8752003703208898845</id><published>2009-06-30T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T08:24:07.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: HiKmAh dIsEbALik SeGaLaNya ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkosEdx0ZgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-gkJchZYC7o/s1600-h/100_0816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkosEdx0ZgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-gkJchZYC7o/s320/100_0816.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353139562307937794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Jun 2009... Hari ni ialah hari terakhir dalam bulan ni.. dalam tempoh yang singkat ni, macam2 perkara telah dah jadi kat aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang pertamanya, aku kehilangan Lucy, Ikan Arowana kesayangan aku.. sudah sekian lama aku bela.. dari kecik lagi.. memang perit untuk menerima kenyataan ni. sesungguhnya, ini cuma permulaan kepada peristiwa2 yang bakal berlaku seterusnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang keduanya, aku gagal  dalam satu subjek part 6, maka ini bermaksud aku kena re-sit paper dalam tempoh 2 minggu selepas result keluar.. tension gila ok?? orang lain tengah seronok2 cari baju baru utk LLB, aku struggle kt rumah sorang2 study..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ketiganya, aku dilayan macam anjing kurap setibanya aku di shah alam.. yang ni aku takmau cerita panjang.. aku harap orang tu paham2 sendiri kenapa aku cakap mcm ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang keempatnya, pemergian seorang lecturer fakulti aku ke cawangan sabah.. tak ramai yg tau, dia ialah orang pertama yang aku kenal sebaik sahaja aku jejakkan kaki kat uitm shah alam 4 tahun yg lalu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/Skok3AVse5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/hvyGXgS6Xqk/s1600-h/100_0834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/Skok3AVse5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/hvyGXgS6Xqk/s320/100_0834.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353131634485656466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yang kelimanya, aku dapat tau yang orang2 yg kena re-sit paper semestinya TIDAK akan dapat melanjutkan pelajaran ke peringkat seterusnya. setidak-tidaknya, harus menunggu selama satu semester..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang keenam, aku dapat tau yang disebabkan seorang gadislah, aku fail paper tersebut, bermakna sebabkan dialah aku tak dapat sambung belajar.. *aku tau aku tak seharusnya menuding jari kearah dia, tapi, bila dah melibatkan soal hati, hanya tuhan yg tahu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ketujuh, yes... that's the end of it.. hubungan kami terhenti disini.. ermmm.. sebenarnya, aku pun tak tau nak nyatakan macam mana. kami tak pernah menjalinkan apa-apa hubungan, so, macam mana nak kata yang hubungan itu dah berakhir? well, aku dah malas nak melayan org yg tak tau menghargai keikhlasan org lain.. daripada aku dok jiwa kacau, better aku blah... betul x?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayat-ayat terakhir aku sebelum aku chow..;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It's either u r not good enough for me, or i'm just too good for u... it's not me who lost u, it's u who lost me.. thx for nuthin, bye..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/Skos4vZSpSI/AAAAAAAAAHM/JtRt09cUlvg/s1600-h/prod_964_38366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/Skos4vZSpSI/AAAAAAAAAHM/JtRt09cUlvg/s320/prod_964_38366.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353140460390098210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye, lupa nak bagitau, this is the first time yang aku langsung takde rasa broken hearted.. ejie, afiq, megg, dan beberapa lagi kawan rapat aku, semuanya terkejut dengan berita ni. yg lagi mengejutkan diorang, aku seolah2 tiada perasaan.. jangankan nak kecewa, setitis air mata pun tak keluar. sebaliknya, aku terasa happy sgt2.. seolah2 ada org mengalihkan seketul batu yang besar yg sekian lama menghempap aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terdapat hikmah disebalik segalanya.. Cukuplah aku berpegang dengan kata2 tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*aku sendiri pun terkejut.. hahahaha* =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8752003703208898845?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8752003703208898845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8752003703208898845' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8752003703208898845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8752003703208898845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/06/hikmah-disebalik-segalanya.html' title=':: HiKmAh dIsEbALik SeGaLaNya ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkosEdx0ZgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-gkJchZYC7o/s72-c/100_0816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4086534029830246126</id><published>2009-06-29T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T11:19:09.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: gAdIs KaMpUnG ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkkFWieolpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BY5TSc95GXM/s1600-h/pardes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkkFWieolpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BY5TSc95GXM/s320/pardes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352815516877100690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnye, semalam aku "ter"layan hindustan sket kat Astro, cite PARDES.. itu pun sebab dah puas berebut tv ngan parents aku.. internet tgh lembab, nak kuar, &lt;del&gt;xboleh&lt;/del&gt;  malas la plak... ishh... namun, disebalik cerita gadis kampung ni, ada satu babak yang best ingin aku kongsi ngan korang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: ko nampak pistol aku ni? baik ko bagitau kebenarannya sekarang!!&lt;br /&gt;B: ya, aku nampak pistol ko.. namun, aku tak bole nak gtaw gak..&lt;br /&gt;A: sebab pe plak?? ko tak takut mampos ke ha???&lt;br /&gt;B: sebenarnya, kekayaan telah membutakan ko dari melihat kebenaran..&lt;br /&gt;   duit yang berjuta2 telah membuatkan ko xle beza antara benar dan palsu..&lt;br /&gt;   bagi org2 mcm ko, sesuatu itu cuma akan dianggap benar kalo betul2 mengikut kehendak ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*setelah ditranslate ke bahase melayu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, panjang lagi babak tu sebenarnya, cuma aku tersentap sket dengan petikan dialog diatas... kalo korang dengar dialog sebenar, memang lagi tersentap la korang.. hurm,,, aku rasa macam betul gak ape yg dicakapkan oleh B tu. kadang2, bila orang tu dah kaya sangat, duit &lt;del&gt;mak bapak&lt;/del&gt; dia berjuta-juta, dia sanggup menggunakannya demi mendapatkan apa saja yang dia nak.. termasuklah kebahagiaan, cinta, kasih sayang kengkawan,, dan mende2 lain yang tak sepatutnya dicapai dengan wang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagi aku, perasaan2 seperti ini cuma lahir dari hati yang ikhlas, tak dapat dijual beli, tak ternilai harganya. bagi golongan yang "membeli" perasaan2 seperti ini, aku anggap mereka sebagai telah MENGHINA diri sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau ada sesapa yang terasa, aku mintak maaf, aku takde intention nak tuding jari kearah sesapa pun.. sekadar nukilan peraaan hati yang pernah suatu ketika dahulu terjual dengan nilai wang ringgit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cinta itu indah... terpulanglah bagaimana anda menghiasnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adam harris-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-4086534029830246126?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/4086534029830246126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=4086534029830246126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4086534029830246126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4086534029830246126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/06/gadis-kampung.html' title=':: gAdIs KaMpUnG ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkkFWieolpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BY5TSc95GXM/s72-c/pardes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2522544247932736773</id><published>2009-06-28T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T10:41:33.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: ErTi CiNtA &amp; pErKaHWiNaN ::</title><content type='html'>Suatu pagi yang dingin, terjadilah satu perbualan antara seorang guru falsafah dan pelajarnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelajar: guru, apakah erti cinta..?bagaimanakah saya boleh mendapatkannya...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guru: ada sebuah ladang gandum yang luas didepan sana. berjalanlah kamu dan jangan sesekali kamu berundur. kemudian ambillah satu ranting. sekiranya kamu mendapati ranting tersebut sangat menakjubkan, ertinya kamu telah menemui cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelajar tersebut pun berjalan dan tidak berapa lama dia kembali dengan tangan yang kosong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guru bertanya: mengapa kamu tidak membawa sebatang ranting pun...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelajar menjawab: saya hanya terpaksa memilih satu ranting saja, dan sewaktu berjalan saya tidak boleh mengundur kebelakang semula. sebenarnya saya telah berjumpa dengan satu ranting yang paling menakjubkan tapi saya tak tahu apakah yang akan menakjubkan di hadapan sana nanti, maka saya biarkan ranting itu lalu saya dapati tidak ada lagi ranting yang paling menakjubkan selain daripada yang saya lihat tadi. jadi saya tidak mengambil sebatang pun akhirnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gurunya menjawab: ye, itu lah cinta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dihari lainnya pula pelajar tersebut bertanya kepada gurunya, apa itu perkahwinan...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guru: ada hutan yang subur didepan sana. berjalanlah kamu. tapi janganlah kamu sesekali mengundur kebelakang. tebanglah sepohon pokok saja. dan tebanglah jika kamu merasakan bahawa pohon tersebut adalah yang paling cantik,segar dan tinggi, kerana kamu telah menemukan apa itu perkahwinan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelajar tersebut pun berjalan, dan tidak berapa lama, dia datang semula dengan membawa sepohon kayu, walaupun pohon tersebut tidaklah berapa segar, cantik dan tinggi pada pandangan guru tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka gurunya pun bertanya: mengapa kamu memotong pohon seperti ini....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelajar itu menjawab: sebab, berdasarkan pengalaman ku sebelum ini, aku hanya berjalan separuh daripada hutan tersebut dan aku takut akan kembali dengan tangan kosong. jadi saya mengambil kesempatan menebang pohon ini lalu dibawa kesini. pada pandangan saya ianya adalah pohon yang terbaik buat saya. saya tidak mahu kehilangannya atau menyesal kerana tidak memilihnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka guru itu menjawab: itulah perkahwinan.......&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya... janganlah terlalu memilih, tiada manusia yang sempurna di dunia ini.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau dah dapat yang rasa macam ok jer tu.. rembat je cepat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu, cepat-cepat kumpul duit kahwin dan langsungkan perkahwinan.. =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2522544247932736773?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/2522544247932736773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=2522544247932736773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2522544247932736773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2522544247932736773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/06/erti-cinta-perkahwinan.html' title=':: ErTi CiNtA &amp; pErKaHWiNaN ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1196316198060475862</id><published>2009-06-27T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:52:48.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: jEJaLaN kEjAp ::</title><content type='html'>Hobi saye ialah memandu kereta (macam bukans sejenis hobi je?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZZzL4eaMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/SjDDUh8MUtM/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZZzL4eaMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/SjDDUh8MUtM/s320/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352063943074277570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;antara no plet yg lawa aku jumpe time tgh drive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZZzVv6GeI/AAAAAAAAAGc/uW0oYqssPFo/s1600-h/DSC00291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZZzVv6GeI/AAAAAAAAAGc/uW0oYqssPFo/s320/DSC00291.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352063945722698210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemalasan melanda diri... korang paham2 jela ape yg terjadi kat pic nie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZZznd_-iI/AAAAAAAAAGk/k8ORaoSINj0/s1600-h/DSC00293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZZznd_-iI/AAAAAAAAAGk/k8ORaoSINj0/s320/DSC00293.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352063950479424034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lama2 makin teruk plak.. ngaaaaaaaa~ -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZZzt3CEKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/M0EVKxjsODU/s1600-h/DSC00001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZZzt3CEKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/M0EVKxjsODU/s320/DSC00001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352063952195031202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1196316198060475862?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/1196316198060475862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=1196316198060475862' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1196316198060475862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1196316198060475862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/06/jejalan-kejap.html' title=':: jEJaLaN kEjAp ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZZzL4eaMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/SjDDUh8MUtM/s72-c/DSC00269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-5440203363157417072</id><published>2009-06-20T13:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:31:28.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: HONDA yEaHaAa!!! ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZXDFyWIOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/vYJuIrG20rg/s1600-h/100_0597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZXDFyWIOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/vYJuIrG20rg/s320/100_0597.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352060917780979938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini la kete honda accord lama yang selalu aku gembar gemburkan kat orang... ngehehehehe.. baru aku perasan, cuma gambar kete ni je yang belom ade aku upload samada kat facebook ke, friendster ke, myspace ke, even dalam blog ni pun.. so, sebagai pengenalan kepada korang.. tataplah gambar ni puas2.. hahaahaha~!! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-5440203363157417072?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/5440203363157417072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=5440203363157417072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5440203363157417072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5440203363157417072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/06/hahahaha.html' title=':: HONDA yEaHaAa!!! ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/SkZXDFyWIOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/vYJuIrG20rg/s72-c/100_0597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-892028768885210565</id><published>2009-06-20T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:41:12.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: FrOm: ReALiTy oF LiFe ::</title><content type='html'>"it's better to notice the real thing from the beginning,&lt;br /&gt;rather than keeping on developing the feelings which can make us suffer in the end.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you guys really agree with this statement? I think that it's true. But at the same time, I  believe that we should give the &lt;del&gt;person we love&lt;/del&gt; "thing" a chance, who knows, in the future, the feelings do come true.. well, i don't know.. I'm a little bit different lately. It's due to a couple of problems which caused me a bit jiwa kacau for a moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck love.. thx! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-892028768885210565?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/892028768885210565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=892028768885210565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/892028768885210565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/892028768885210565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-better-to-notice-real-thing-from.html' title=':: FrOm: ReALiTy oF LiFe ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8259267358008217033</id><published>2009-06-05T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T09:57:51.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: LaHiRnYa SeBuAh CiNtA ::</title><content type='html'>Ntah mcm mana, tiba-tiba jiwaku kacau semula. aku mula menghubungi En.A, kerana dia sorang je yang memahami jiwa aku. semua masalah aku atau masalah dia, kami kongsi bersama.. ada satu hari tu, afiq tak dapat nak hang out dgn aku sebab dia sedang bersama Miss E. so, aku lepak2 je kat rumah satu hari tu sambil melayan lagu2 yang berkaca mata.. tetiba, En.A call aku, ajak lepak kat Starbucks ss9. So aku pegi la kat sane, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rupa-rupanya Miss E pun ada bersama dengan dia.. sembang-sembang, bergelak ketawa, hilang juga stress aku sedikit sebanyak. hujan sgt lebat time tu, A tak bagi aku balik sebab aku cuma naik motor.. so, dia suruh aku follow dia naik kereta untuk menghantar E balik ke damansara. (time tu E tinggalkan keretanya kat sana).. aku pun follow la mereka berdua tu ke sana. sampai je kat sana, E berubah fikiran, tetiba die nak pegi balik ke shah alam sebab nak jumpa kawan kat sana (begitu la lebih kurang apa yg dia bagitau kat aku).. sekarang, kereta ada 2 (kereta E dan kereta A). ermm.. Miss E tengah tak sihat sangat untuk drive balik ke shah alam, so, En. A cadangkan aku yang drive kereta E bawak pegi shah alam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke! jawabku. nak dijadikan cerita, aku terlepas exit nak ke shah alam, so aku pusing balik masuk damansara.. mak aiihh, jem gile babi teruk!! time orang balik keje plak time tu! aku punya la tekanan! minyak dah hampir kosong, dan bateri phone aku plak dah super kering. gara-gara activate GPS untuk cari shortcut.. ceh, tak berguna langsung teknologi time tu. lepas isi minyak, aku pening kepala teruk gle, mcm mana aku nak call En. A nak bagitau yg aku mungkin lambat sampai? E tinggalkan beg dia kat dalam kereta tu, tapi, aku memang takkan selongkar beg orang lain walaupun aku tau ada phone dalam beg tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah 2 jam bergelut dengan jem, aku pun sampai ke jalan yang aku nak.. dalam 15 minit aku nak sampai tu, aku terpaksa gak menyelongkar beg Miss E sebab aku betul2 perlu call diorang, nak tau diorang tengah lepak kat mana. nak dijadikan cerita lagi, En. A perlu balik ke rumah, sebab dia kena ambik adik dia dari sekolah. dia bagi aku no phone miss E kat aku. so aku pun call miss E. ermm... segan plak aku nak bersembang dengan orang yang aku tak berapa nak rapat lagi time tu. dah la gadis, aku ni super pemalu ngan gadis sebenarnya (ye ke?? hhaahaha) Miss E cakap, dia tengah lepak kat satu kedai ni, so, aku just hantar kereta dia kat tempat dia tengah lepak tu, then dia akan hantar aku balik ke ss9 tempat aku park motor aku tadi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebaik saja aku sampai shah alam, tukar plan!! adeimakkk~!! makin pusing kepala aku. skang, dia nak aku hantar kete tu kat rumah kawan die plak. nak tak nak aku memang kena pegi sana. takkan aku nak rembat keta orang suka suki hati aku je? dah la aku sampai lambat, nak ikut sukati aku plak.. memang la kuang hajo gile camtu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah melalui banyak sangat rintangan sepanjang hari tu, akhirnya aku menarik nafas lega setelah sampai kat depan gate rumah kawan miss E.. hurmm.. tetiba, dia kua dari rumah bersama dgn kawannya tu. aku tetiba celik mata sampai ke dagu!! mak aih, comelnye kawan die nie?? apesal En A tak penah pun cite pun pasal dia ni kat aku??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masuk dalam kereta, Miss E bertemankan kawannya tu nak hantar aku balik ke ss9.. hehheheehe.. "hai, name saye adam, awak syape yea?" (dengan nada gatei2 gedik sket) huhuhuhu.. start dari saat tu lah, aku mula berkenalan dengan si dia. insan yang membuatkan aku buka mata teringat kat dia, pejam mata pun teringat kat dia. pendek kata, sepanjang hari-hari aku memang hanya dia. kadang-kadang, sampai aku mengelamun tak tentu pasal.. malu pun banyak kali setelah kantoi dengan member-member dan family aku.. aku kantoi mengelamun tak tentu pasal. ada juga sekali tu time aku tengah drive, aku tersalah tukar dari gear 2 masuk gear 5 terus!! ngeheheheehe~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pelik sungguh ngan peristiwa yang berlaku pada hari tu. macam-macam sangat berlaku. Ini baru sedikit yang aku ceritakan, ada banyak lagi masalah2 selingan sebenarnya.. bayangkan kalau salah satu dari berjuta2 masalah kat atas tu tak berlaku, adakah aku akan sampai kat depan rumah dia? adakah aku akan berkenalan dengan dia? adakah aku akan rapat dengan dia seperti hari ini? jawapannya, korang tau2 la sendiri... Persoalan utamanya sekarang, Adakah ini SURATAN atau KEBETULAN? love is a miracle, and miracle does not come by itself, there must be a reason for something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mula pada saat itu, aku mula jatuh chenta padanya ( cheewaah~ *blush2!! =p ) sepanjang hidup aku mencari cinta, tak pernahnya ku ketemukan. tapi kali ni, aku langsung tak mencari (sumpah tak tipu) aku memang tak mencari langsung sejak bertahun2 lamanya aku sakit hati dengan gadis.. tak pecaye? boleh rujuk post2 aku sebelum ni, tak pun bole tengok betapa aku kutuk kaum pompuan kat blog ni sejak dari awal lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Don't find love, let love find you. That's why it's&lt;br /&gt;called falling in love, because you don't force&lt;br /&gt;yourself to fall, you just fall. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet tak quote aku diatas? hehehe.. apa2 pun, aku percaya this time, aku memang betul2 jumpa orang yang perfect.. semoga diriku tak bertepuk sebelah tangan hendaknya. kerana cinta aku hidup, dan kerana cinta jugalah aku mati.. aku tak mau jiwa kacau lagi. aku tak mau pisang berbuah dua kali. cintaku padanya adalah yang terakhir. jika cintaku ditolak, tiada gunanya bpatah kembali. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/Sil66jQCFrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/qcGg4JZ1CRc/s1600-h/Copy+of+33+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/Sil66jQCFrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/qcGg4JZ1CRc/s320/Copy+of+33+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343937579165292210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Adam Harris- 06/06/09 @ 4:04AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8259267358008217033?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8259267358008217033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8259267358008217033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8259267358008217033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8259267358008217033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/06/lahirnya-sebuah-cinta.html' title=':: LaHiRnYa SeBuAh CiNtA ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YCKq1Pufo-g/Sil66jQCFrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/qcGg4JZ1CRc/s72-c/Copy+of+33+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1170349884042647092</id><published>2009-05-29T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:09:54.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: GeLaS &amp; jAg ::</title><content type='html'>Tadi, fikiran aku merewang2. asyik dok fikir pasal si dia. sambil tuang air dari jag masuk ke gelas, tetibe melimpah sampai habis lantai basah.. then aku terfikir pasal ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si dia mahukan kasih sayang daripada aku.. bayangkan aku ialah jag, dan dia ialah gelas. air pulak diibaratkan macam kasih sayang aku padanya. dia nak, so aku bagi, means aku tuangkan dari jag tu masuk ke dalam gelas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau aku tuang sedikit, dia akan cakap tak cukup, NOT ENOUGH!! tapi kalau aku tuang banyak2 sekalipun, aku tak rasa dia mampu menerima semua kasih sayang yang aku ada. aku bukannya tak boleh bagi sampai melimpah2, tapi, end up nye, kasih sayang yang berlebihan tu tak guna juga.. pasti akan terbuang macam tu je. nak memburukkan lagi keadaaan, akan timbul pulak masalah kepada diri aku sendiri. betul x?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam mana pulak kalau aku nak "tuang" cukup2 muat "gelas" tu? macam mana aku nak tau? adakah gelas tu perlu bersuara dengan memberitahu bahawa sudah cukup? tak mungkin!! si gelas seharusnya nak semua air dari dalam jag walaupun dia tau dia tak mungkin mampu untuk menerima kesemuanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terkilan dengan sifat gelas. adakah ini dikatakan tamak? atau, adakah dia nak semua air semata-mata takut jag tu tuang air kat "gelas lain"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gelas, janganlah risau. kalau dah cuma ada satu gelas je yang si jag tu pandang, air tu takkan kemana-mana.. pastikan sampai ke dalam gelas jugak akhirnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, kalau si gelas masih nak bersikap sebegini, jangan terkejut sekiranya jag tersebut berpaling tadah dan tuang air yang ada masuk dalam gelas-gelas lain yang lebih sesuai, yang tak tamak, yang lebih besar perhaps... hurm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fortunately buat si gelas, air yang ada dalam jag ni pun dah tak banyak... sekadar cukup2 untuk satu gelas sahaja, sebab banyak yang lain telah dibazirkan dengan tersalah tuang masuk gelas2 yang bocor, gelas2 yang pecah, dan gelas2 hiasan yang bukan untuk diisi dengan air..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diharap gelas dapat memahami perasaan si jag.. renung-renungkanlah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adam celak @ budak keji-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1170349884042647092?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/1170349884042647092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=1170349884042647092' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1170349884042647092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1170349884042647092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/05/gelas-jag.html' title=':: GeLaS &amp; jAg ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2392498819595029619</id><published>2009-05-24T10:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T10:52:02.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: HaNyA sEmEnTaRa ::</title><content type='html'>langit tak selalunya cerah. Akan datang juga waktu dimana matahari kan menghilang jua. begitu juga dengan kehidupan. Hidup ni tak sentiasa indah. Walaupun kita sedang bergembira, sentiasa ingat sesungguhnya akan datang waktu dimana kita pasti diselubungi kegelapan.. ibarat buah mempelam bersepai di tepi jalan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-kisah 2 orang kawan lama, sorang namanye Balqis (bukan nama sebenar) sorang lagi Imran (name btol.. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: wei, aku tny ni, jawab jujur ye?&lt;br /&gt;Imran: ok, tanye la ape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balqis:sape awek kat fesbuk hang? awek hang ka?&lt;br /&gt;Imran: erm.. tak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balqis:hang minat kat dia ka?&lt;br /&gt;Imran: minat sgt2 la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balqis:awat tak mintak kapel je terus?&lt;br /&gt;Imran: dia tak ready lagi kot.. ntah, tataw la aku. lgpun aku ada terkilan sikit sebab dia dok kontek lagi ex dia tu.. isk isk isk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: la ni apa progress hang ngan dia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imran: erm, kitorang da mcm kapel da benanye, bukak mata, dia org first msg aku, pejam mata pun sama.. hari2.. &lt;br /&gt;Imran: mcm2 lagi la yg kapel2 standard len bwat.. siap aku da jumpa parent dia lagi, aku panggil die sayang, die panggil aku abang.. huhuu.. &lt;br /&gt;Imran: kalau ikut dari apa yg aku nampak, tak lama lagi insyaallah dapat la kot kapel ngan dia. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: Imran, aku ade mende sket nak cakap kat hang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- aku dulu pernah gaduh dgn balak aku&lt;br /&gt;- masa tgh gaduh tu, ada sorang mamat berkenan kat aku,&lt;br /&gt;- kami dok men msg tiap2 hari, keluaq date semua2 laa&lt;br /&gt;- dia blanja aku makan, bwk aku tengok wayang.. etc..&lt;br /&gt;- aku panggil dia syg2 gak, sama macam situasi hang..&lt;br /&gt;- siap parents dia berkenan plak kat aku, kononnya sesuai ngan anak dia tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imran: so, hang nak habaq yang hang ni sama la dgn pompuan yg aku minat ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, kebenarannya ialah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- aku msg2 sebab aku tanak rasa kesunyian, sbb tgh gaduh ngan bf aku&lt;br /&gt;- so that bila org tengok aku bace msg, sentiasa tersenyum2, mcm xde prob&lt;br /&gt;- aku date ngan dia sekadar nak hilangkan rasa sepi, aku nk ada teman time bf aku tengah hangin dgn aku..&lt;br /&gt;- aku suka dia panggil aku sayang2, sebab aku suka diri aku terasa seperti disayangi. aku panggil dia sayang jugak sebab takmau dia berenti panggil aku sayang..&lt;br /&gt;- aku takdak perasaan lain kat dia selain daripada kawan.&lt;br /&gt;- lepas dua bulan, aku berenti kontek dia. tu pun bila aku dapat tau dia betul2 minat kat aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imran: wtf?? apa yang hang cuba nak bagitau aku ni??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: Sori Im, aku tau perbuatan aku ni salah&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: tapi, ni ja cara aku nk lupakan problem aku dgn mamat tu&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: aku nak nasihatkan hang, JGN TERLALU MENARUH HARAPAN kat dia&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: dia mungkin sama ja dgn aku..&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: lagipun, aku ni pompuan Im... aku sgt memahami pompuan..&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: hang mungkin ingat dia betul2 minat kat hang gak&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: just, BEWARE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imran: .....wtf.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: lek la Im,, itu dari sudut pandangan aku,&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: tak semua pompuan sama... mungkin awek tu pun ikhlas nk kt hang&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: just berjaga2 la, sebab aku takut dia sama ja mcm aku&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: ok Im?&lt;br /&gt;Balqis: ttyl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini sedikit sebanyak apa yg Imran cerita kat aku. mungkin dia sekarang tengah happy dengan situasi dia sekarang, dimana dia terasa dirinya disayangi, dan dia juga menyayangi gadis tu.. tapi, adakah dia tau yang gadis tu betul2 suka kat dia atau cuma nak teman dikala sepi? memang babi la pompuan tu kalau dia buat kat Imran camtu. Kesian kat Imran.. memang betul dia happy, dan aku tau cinta dia kat minah tu memang betul2 ikhlas, memang rugi minah tu kalau dia tolak cinta si Imran. Silap haribulan, aku sendiri pi cari minah tu kasi lempang dua tiga das biar die sedar sket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat Imran, kuatkanlah semangat, kita ni lelaki, jgn cepat mengalah.. jgn jadi macam member kita si T****Q yang cuba bunuh diri sebab cinta. kalau dia tolak cinta ko, ko sabar je.. ok? sesungguhnya mungkin ada wanita lain kat luar sana yang lebih berhak menerima cinta suci ko tu.. ini semua dugaan hidup.. apa2 yang jadi, cakap je kat member2, jgn simpan.. kang ko jiwa kacau sensorang lagi susah... ok?? all the best!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s- and if hang jadi kapel ngan minah tu, jgn lupa member plak!!! hehehe!! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2392498819595029619?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/2392498819595029619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=2392498819595029619' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2392498819595029619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2392498819595029619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/05/hanya-sementara.html' title=':: HaNyA sEmEnTaRa ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2017459726518246164</id><published>2009-05-14T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:22:02.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: jAnGaN BuLi KaNaK-kAnAk ::</title><content type='html'>Alkisah pada suatu petang, aku tengah kalut2 nak cepat. So aku park je motor aku &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat bawah (ground floor). dan aku terus bergegas pegi kat lif. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene pertama,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita, semasa menunggu lif tu, ada sorang budak dalam lingkungan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-7 tahun tengah tunggu lif jugak. baru balik kelas agama kot, pakaian sopan je. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. so, kitorang berdua jela time tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene kedua, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka pintu lif pun terbuka. kitorang berdua pun masuk. aku tekan no.4 (sebab &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rumah aku kat level 4) dan budak tu pun tekan no.10 (sebab rumah die kat level &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atas skali).. yang aku tak puas hati sebab, sebaik saja pintu tu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tertutup...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene ketiga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;budak kecik tu gatal jari pegi tekan "3" sedangkan takde sapa2 pun nak turun kat &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level tu. aku punyela geram kat budak tu.. kalo ikutkan hati, aku picit-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picitttttt je budak tu sampai lebam! eee.. aku dah la nak cepat, die bole plak &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buat hal.. isk isk isk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klimax of the story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebaik sahaja aku sampai level 4, pintu lif pun terbuka. tapi aku tak terus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keluar. korang tau ape aku buat? aku tekan no. 5,6,7,8, dan 9!!! hahahaahahaa!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesiaaaan budak tu. mesti die panas gle ngan aku. sori la ye dik?! sape suruh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carik pasal ngan abang gangster.. hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---moral of the story---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* lu pikir la sendiri nabil!! huhuhu~ =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2017459726518246164?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/2017459726518246164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=2017459726518246164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2017459726518246164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2017459726518246164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/05/jangan-buli-kanak-kanak.html' title=':: jAnGaN BuLi KaNaK-kAnAk ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2747591944559328375</id><published>2009-05-13T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T00:27:43.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: SiFaT DaRi BuLaN KeLaHiRaN ::</title><content type='html'>Diambil dari penterjemahan Dato' Fadzilah Kamsah.. Bagi golongan yang lahirnya jatuh pada bulan Ogos.. Kat bawah nie, aku seperatekan dalam 3 kategori. 1st, yang aku pasti, 2nd, yang aku tak pasti, 3rd, yang aku tak setuju...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--BENAR--&lt;br /&gt;* Suka berlawak &lt;br /&gt;* Mudah tertawan padanya. &lt;br /&gt;* Sopan santun dan mengambil berat terhadap orang lain. &lt;br /&gt;* Terlalu pemurah &amp; bersikap ego. &lt;br /&gt;* Dahagakan pujian. &lt;br /&gt;* Sangat cemburu. &lt;br /&gt;* Suka memimpin &amp; dipimpin. &lt;br /&gt;* Sifat suka berangan. &lt;br /&gt;* Berbakat dalam seni lukis, hiburan &amp; silat. &lt;br /&gt;* Belajar untuk bertenang. &lt;br /&gt;* Romantik, pengasih dan penyayang. &lt;br /&gt;* Suka mencari kawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TAK PASTI--&lt;br /&gt;* Berani dan tidak tahu takut. &lt;br /&gt;* Orangnya agak tegas &amp; bersikap kepimpinan. &lt;br /&gt;* Pandai memujuk orang lain. &lt;br /&gt;* Nilai harga diri yang sangat tinggi. &lt;br /&gt;* Semangat juang yang luar biasa. &lt;br /&gt;* Sangat sensitif&lt;br /&gt;* Mudah marah apabila cakapnya dilawan. &lt;br /&gt;* Daya pemerhatian yang tajam &amp; teliti. &lt;br /&gt;* Cepat sembuh apabila ditimpa penyakit. &lt;br /&gt;* Sikap kelam kabut. &lt;br /&gt;* Fikiran yang berdikari.&lt;br /&gt;* Cepat berfikir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--TIDAK BENAR--&lt;br /&gt;* Cepat marah &amp; mudah mengamuk (DULU, BENAR, sekarang tidak lagi) &lt;br /&gt;* tidak mudah merajuk (MUNGKIN MUDAH MERAJUK, TAPI SANGAT SENANG DIPUJUK)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2747591944559328375?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/2747591944559328375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=2747591944559328375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2747591944559328375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2747591944559328375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/05/sifat-dari-bulan-kelahiran.html' title=':: SiFaT DaRi BuLaN KeLaHiRaN ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8247193607819475335</id><published>2009-05-12T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:13:10.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: MeTaFoRa ::</title><content type='html'>Antara metafora-metafora menarik sejak kebelakangan ni. aku dapat daripada beberapa orang kenalan aku.. tapi ini agak best jugak la. Yang first sekali, pasal bunga rose.. alaaa, korang tau kan? bunga yang penuh dengan duri tu.. ayat betul dia lebih kurang bunyik mcm nie, "if you were a rose, I would be the thorns to protect you from the beast"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa yang aku faham dari statement ni ialah, rose tu sangat cantik, semua orang nak petik. kekadang, tak semua yang nak petik tu sebab dia suka, ada yang nak petik sebab dengki dengan kecantikannya. sebab tu bunga rose ni memerlukan duri yang tajam sebagai protection.. definition tersirat ialah, perempuan ibarat bunga, dan lelaki yang sesuai dengannya ialah orang yang mampu mempertahankan dirinya dari tangan2 sial lelaki lain... hurm... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang kedua, statement yang lebih kepada bentuk soalan~&lt;br /&gt;"kenapa hawa (perempuan) dicipta daripada tulang rusuk kiri nabi Adam (lelaki)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jawapan dia sangat simple.. "tulang rusuk tu dekat dengan hati untuk dicintai, bukan untuk dihina dimaki, juga dekat dengan tangan untuk dilindungi, bukan untuk disepak terajang macam kuli"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kenapa rusuk? kenapa bukan tulang dari kepala? atau tulang dari kaki?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawapan dia simple jugak, bukan dari tulang kepala kerana perempuan bukan ditakdirkan untuk mengawal lelaki (sebagai hamba). juga bukan dari tulang kaki kerana bukan untuk diperhambakan oleh kaum lelaki. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm... renung-renungkanlah sayang.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8247193607819475335?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8247193607819475335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8247193607819475335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8247193607819475335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8247193607819475335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/05/metafora.html' title=':: MeTaFoRa ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1573156408819945124</id><published>2009-05-12T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T13:00:16.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: DeFiNiTiOn oF LoVe ::</title><content type='html'>to love is nothing...&lt;br /&gt;to be loved is something...&lt;br /&gt;to love and to be loved is everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since I'm not your everything, how about I'll be nothing&lt;br /&gt;don't settle for the one you can live with, &lt;br /&gt;wait for the one u can't live without..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight it will crush, &lt;br /&gt;hold it too loose it will fly...&lt;br /&gt;i hate love...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1573156408819945124?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/1573156408819945124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=1573156408819945124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1573156408819945124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1573156408819945124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/05/definition-of-love.html' title=':: DeFiNiTiOn oF LoVe ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-8404714519679004455</id><published>2009-05-08T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T12:27:24.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: pUnCa GaDiS MeRaJuK ::</title><content type='html'>Ape sebab-sebab yang membuatkan seseorang itu merajuk? *especially kaum hawa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. bila sms lambat reply sebab anda tengah dalam jamban diketika itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. bila seharian tak call die sebab takde kredit, nak topup, poket kering..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. bila korang "ignore" dia walau sesaat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. sebab sengaja mengade-ngade tak tentu hala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. fikir something secara terlalu mendalam, smp salah faham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. sebab terlalu inginkan perhatian dari kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. dari kecik diajar untuk merajuk semata2 untuk mendapatkan sesuatu yg die nak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. bila misinterpret apa yang kita cakap &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. bila dia nk sesuatu, tapi mintak berkias2.. bila kita xfaham, die merajuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. saja nak buat drama ala-ala drama queen baru nak up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. time korang nak bergurau, tapi dia kononnya tengah serius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. expectation terlalu tinggi terhadap golongan lelaki cam kita ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. bila diorang buat salah. untuk mengelakkan bf mengamuk @ marah balik kat diorang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. bila lelaki tak pandai pujuk, jadikan alasan untuk putus.. gile pe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. time kengkawan die takde, korang pun takde.. tapi time kengkawan die ade, korang dipinggirkan takpe plak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. sebab korang keluar dengan pompuan lain, walaupun pompuan tu kawan die sendiri atau minah tu dah ada balak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. kononnya nak bf diorang sentiasa fikirkan diorang doplohpatjam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. sebab diorang tau merajuk tu the sharpest weapon against men..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. sebab diorang sayangkan bf2 diorang.. ATAU,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. sebab lelaki tu memang ada buat salah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-8404714519679004455?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/8404714519679004455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=8404714519679004455' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8404714519679004455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/8404714519679004455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/05/punca-gadis-merajuk.html' title=':: pUnCa GaDiS MeRaJuK ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-2881038747036114224</id><published>2009-05-08T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T12:09:53.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: QuIz AbOuT Me ::</title><content type='html'>Kat facebook aku ade bwat satu quiz pasal diri aku, sesape yg betul2 mengenali diri aku je bole dapat 100%. Buat masa sekarang, ada 20++ user yang dah amik quiz ni, tapi takde sorang pun yang dapat full marks!! hahaha... even adik aku pun dpt 37% je.. aduiyai.. btw, congrats kepada 2 orang top scorer setakat ini. tak lain tak bukan, follower blog aku ini sendiri, Ejie dan Afiq Jauhari!! yeyeh!! tahniah2!! kalian memang betol2 mengenali diriku ini.. hahahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat bwh ni jawapan kepade soklan2 tu. kalo lepas ni ade org jwb dpt 100%, maknanya da tengok jawapan dari blog aku nie la ye.. hehehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)    Ape nickname yg budak2 selalu panggil aku kat court basketball?&lt;br /&gt;a)   adam fastbreak&lt;br /&gt;b)   adam rebound&lt;br /&gt;c)   adam caru&lt;br /&gt;d)   adam celak &lt;br /&gt;e)   adam kacak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J=D: dapat name sebab aku ske trash talk kat court basketball, celak a.k.a celake!! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)   Berapa tahun adam pernah tinggal di Kelantan?&lt;br /&gt;a)   9 tahun&lt;br /&gt;b)   10 tahun&lt;br /&gt;c)   11 tahun &lt;br /&gt;d)   12 tahun&lt;br /&gt;e)   adam budak KL dowh... mane main kelantan2 ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J=C: 11 tahun dowh.. lama gile!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)   Ikan kesayangan yang aku bela dari dulu sampai sekarang ialah?&lt;br /&gt;a)   Oscar&lt;br /&gt;b)   Arowana &lt;br /&gt;c)   Toman Bunga&lt;br /&gt;d)   Ikan Laga Siam&lt;br /&gt;e)   Flowerhorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J=B: Arowana.. keyword "dari dulu sampai skang".. arowana hidup lame beb, ramai jawab ikan laga siam.. come on la, ikan laga mane idup lebih dari setahun? hhaahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)   Apakah aktiviti adam pada masa lapang?&lt;br /&gt;a)   study... sebab adam budak pandai..&lt;br /&gt;b)   makan.. sebab nafsu die macam setan&lt;br /&gt;c)   melankolik.. hahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;d)   merempit tak tentu hala dgn motor BEQ 5713&lt;br /&gt;e)   main gitar sambil merenung bulan... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J=E: ade aku cakap kat dlm blog ni, cube tengok post yg lama2 sket..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)   Ape nama teddybear yg ade atas katil adam?&lt;br /&gt;a)   Ciciko &lt;br /&gt;b)   Cinonet&lt;br /&gt;c)   Nanako&lt;br /&gt;d)   Maybelle&lt;br /&gt;e)   gile gay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J=A: ciciko.. cinonet=kucing, Nanako=nasuha, maybelle=persona, gile gay? naaaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)   Ape kereta yg adam selalu drive untuk melepaskan tensi?&lt;br /&gt;a)   Honda CRV&lt;br /&gt;b)   Honda Accord 2.0 &lt;br /&gt;c)   Mercedes&lt;br /&gt;d)   Persona SE&lt;br /&gt;e)   adam ade motor je, mane ade kete..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J=B: honda accord.. itu kereta rempit, nk bwk awek, gua bwk kereta lain beb.. hahaha~ keyword "drive", so, jawapan wajib la kereta, takkan motor plak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)   Adam ade blog?&lt;br /&gt;a)   http://adamharris.friendster.com&lt;br /&gt;b)   http://unbeloveable.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;c)   http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com &lt;br /&gt;d)   http://loserinlife.wordpress.com&lt;br /&gt;e)   http://loserforlife.wordpress.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J=C: reps ipsa loquitor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)   Ape bakat terpendam adam yg korang rasa dia ada?&lt;br /&gt;a)   Bole bwat poem yg sweet gile babi tahap teruk nye. &lt;br /&gt;b)   Bole wheelie dan wekang motor dgn selambewr..&lt;br /&gt;c)   merenung bulan selama berjam2..&lt;br /&gt;d)   menengking orang yang takde bwat salah ape2..&lt;br /&gt;e)   adam seorang yg tak berbakat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J=A: same gak, reps ipsa loquitor, pembaca blog ni mesti taw nye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-2881038747036114224?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/2881038747036114224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=2881038747036114224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2881038747036114224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/2881038747036114224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/05/quiz-about-me.html' title=':: QuIz AbOuT Me ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1087220827301732274</id><published>2009-04-24T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:08:54.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: CoNfEsSiOn ::</title><content type='html'>This is what I feel.. I think it needs to be said&lt;br /&gt;The truth about my past plays over in my head&lt;br /&gt;I never thought my heart could ever feel this pain&lt;br /&gt;I never though that love could drive me insane..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held on forever, but no one really cared&lt;br /&gt;Held on to feelings, that wasn't even there&lt;br /&gt;Things go wrong in life and you don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;But my life made a change on the day that I met you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are now going back to what they were before&lt;br /&gt;Cause I found the answer to what I've been looking for&lt;br /&gt;It's not about arguing and fighting, being right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;It's about friendship and love, respect and being strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're here, I'll cherish each moment to the end&lt;br /&gt;Cherish the first moment when you became my friend&lt;br /&gt;When we talked about the stars, I knew we'd be together&lt;br /&gt;And just like an endless sky, a new love could last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the time when you whispered in my ear goodnight&lt;br /&gt;My heart is counting every minute, until I can hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;Every moment you're not here, makes me think of what to do&lt;br /&gt;So I wont lose what my soul, has grown to feel for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my confession, but I feel that there's more to be done&lt;br /&gt;To prove my heart is true and you'll always be number one&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I can't describe exactly what I'm trying to say&lt;br /&gt;But for now my simple poem will help show you the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adam harris, 25th April, 4:07 am-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1087220827301732274?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/1087220827301732274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=1087220827301732274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1087220827301732274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1087220827301732274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/04/confession.html' title=':: CoNfEsSiOn ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-4598823089433186921</id><published>2009-04-15T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:03:43.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: CiNtA SeORaNg TeMaN ::</title><content type='html'>Ini ada satu cerita yg aku nak kongsi ngan semua pembaca. Aku ada sorang kawan, Farah (bukan nama sebenar). Farah berminat dengan seorang mamat, namanya Amir (juga bukan nama sebenar). Mereka dah berkawan dekat 4 tahun, tapi bukan sebagai couple, teman tapi mesra la lebih kurang. Dipendekkan cerita, setelah hubungan mereka semakin rapat, Farah jatuh cinta dgn si Amir, tapi Amir langsung takde sebarang perasaan terhadap Farah, cuma menganggapnya sebagai kawan, tak lebih dari itu. Kesian si Farah, cintanya selama ini rupanya bertepuk sebelah tangan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farah datang kepadaku, menceritakan masalahnya. Sebak juga aku mendengar cerita si Farah ni, kesian sungguh.. Dah bertahun-tahun barulah dia sedar yang si Amir ni cuma menjadikan dia tempat untuk bermanja, meluahkan masalah, dan macam-macam lagi... tapi bukan sebagai teman istimewa. Farah pulak dah kecewa semacam sebab dah banyak yang dia korbankan demi perhubungan mereka. Lagi satu masalah si Farah ni ialah, dia tak pernah pun bagitau kat si Amir yg dia sangat menyayanginya walaupun setelah 4 tahun berkawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun tak tau nak cakap macam mana kat si Farah, aku cuma suruh dia bawak bertenang. Bagi aku, cuma ada 2 cara je sekarang, 1-luahkan perasaan tu kat Amir, jelaskan segala-galanya, bagi semuanya clear. 2-back off, jauhkan diri dari hubungan yang belum tentu lagi kemana hala tujunya tu. Bagi aku, cara kedua tu adalah lebih baik. Sebab apa? Bayangkan kalau si Farah bagitau kat Amir yang sebenarnya dia betul2 minat kat Amir, dan confirm la si Amir tu terkejut beruk sebab dia cuma menganggap Farah tu sebagai KAWAN baik. Dan bila Farah luahkan perasaan dia, cuba bayangkan hubungan mereka selepas kejadian tu. Adakah Amir masih lagi boleh react seperti dulu? bila dia tau sebenarnya Farah suka kat dia? Aku rasa... tak mungkin.. Most probably, hubungan kawan baik tu pun mungkin hancur camtu je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seelok-eloknya, cara kedua. Farah mungkin tak dapat menerima kenyataan untuk merelakan cintanya pergi camtu je. Tapi, dengan cara ni saja lah yang boleh mengekalkan hubungan mereka sebagai kawan rapat. Setidak-tidaknya, mereka masih boleh berkawan seperti biasa, hang out seperti takde apa-apa yang berlaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ada bagitau kat Farah, kalau boleh, cubalah jauhkan diri kau daripada mamat tu. Bukannya apa, selagi kau dok nampak muka dia, perasaan sayang tu boleh membuak kembali dalam hati. Kalau setiap hari Farah pupuk perasaan sayang yang dia ada kat Amir, silap hari bulan boleh meletup.. macam tayar yang dipam-pam. Kalau boleh, cuba sibukkan diri dengan aktiviti lain, supaya Farah tak fikir sangat tentang tu. Dan pada masa yang sama, Farah cuba mencari "Life" tanpa si Amir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Trying to forget someone you love is like, trying to remember someone you never met".. itulah kata-kata yang selalu aku pegang. Memang mustahil untuk dilupakan, tapi tak bermakna kita harus kekal begini. Aku tau, sangat susah bagi Farah untuk Melupakan Amir. Tambahan lagi hubungan diorang memang dah sangat lama. Aku cakap kat dia lagi, awal-awal memanglah sukar, tapi lama-lama, insyaallah lupa jugak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ada cerita kat si Farah tentang hubungan aku suatu masa dulu, dan cara untuk aku melupakan si dia ialah dengan menjauhkan diri aku dengannya. Aku tak SMS, tak Call, even tak bertegur kat YM.. Tapi kalau dia yg tegur aku, aku akan menyambutnya seperti biasa. Sebab, pada masa yang sama, aku taknak la dia ter"perasan" ada sesuatu yang berlaku. That's why aku bertindak sedemikian. Even kat kelas pun, aku masih melambaikan tangan bila dia menegur aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah aku kat situ ialah, aku tak betul-betul cuba menjauhkan diri dari si dia. setiap kali aku melihat dia tersenyum, semua memori yang pernah aku ada bersama dia kembali terngiang dalam ingatan. Sebab tu la aku ambil masa yang sangat lama untuk melupakan dia. Even sekarang pun, disudut hati kecik aku ni, masih ada perasaan cinta untuk dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesanan terakhir aku untuk Farah ialah, jangan jadi macam aku. When you think it is the best to let him go, just do it. Kan dah jadi macam iklan NIKE plak. hehehe.. Good Luck untuk Farah. Semoga suatu hari nanti kau akan jumpa jejaka yang lebih sesuai untukmu. Bunga bukan sekuntum, kumbang bukan seekor, patah tumbuh, hilangkan berganti jua.. salam sayang buatmu.. =]..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adam harris- @ 0540am 16/04/09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-4598823089433186921?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/4598823089433186921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=4598823089433186921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4598823089433186921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/4598823089433186921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/04/cinta-seorang-teman.html' title=':: CiNtA SeORaNg TeMaN ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-1787292536260002339</id><published>2009-04-15T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:02:27.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: gO AdAm Go ::</title><content type='html'>Waah... ingin sangat bertemu dengan Nanako!! tetapi banyak pulak onak dan duri dalam merealisasikan impianku ini. Dah lama sangat tak jumpa dia, rindu kat dalam pale ni dah membuak-buak sangat dah. Ditambah plak dengan lagu Dambaan Pilu dendangan Kaer Azami... pergh.. memang mencucuk kalbu betul. hehehe.. Oh ya, siapakah Nanako? bagi sesiapa yang tak tau, nama sebenarnya ialah Nasuha Badrul Huzaini.. ada banyak nama bagi gadis periang ni, selain Nanako, Suha juga dikenali dengan nama Sue, Gadis Chelsea, Princess from Lalaland, dan Makcik Diet. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang musim exam final, memang la jadual dia ketat, aku pulak balik Kedah dalam dua tiga hari ni je, esok lusa aku dah nak balik shah alam. Pening.. pening.. Dulu masalah kewangan, takde kenderaan, sekarang, duit ada, kereta Honda tu menunggu masa je untuk direndek.. tapi, MASA!!! aduiyai... timing aku betul-betul tak kena, nak taknak aku kena plan sebaik-baiknya kalau aku betul nak jumpa dengan Nanako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam dia ada paper, dan disambung dengan ceramah sampai petang, so malam semalam dia sangat letih sampai tak mampu berdiri. Lusa aku dah balik, so, ada hari ni je untuk aku jumpa dengan dia. Setelah berbincang, dia kata dia ada group discussion sampai petang. Tempoh masa yang tinggal ialah petang ni sampai malam ni je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. ok.. timeline dah ada, so sekarang, apa plan yang ada dalam paleotak aku? Masalah sekarang ialah, aku tak sure jalan nak sampai ke UUM tu, hehehe... hampeh2!!! aku ada 2 plan je sekarang, yang first, aku merendek je ikut mana-mana jalan suka hati mak bapak aku, asalkan aku sampai. maybe aku akan bertolak awal, so that kalau aku sesat sekalipun, masih ada masa untuk aku berpatah balik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plan kedua? Akak aku rumah dia kat area UUM tu jugak. so, aku akan call dia dulu esok, kot-kot dia nak balik rumah mama (rumah yang aku tinggal skang ni) hari ni, sebab kalau dia jadi balik, aku naik jela bas sampai ke sana. Balik? of course la tumpang akak!! yeay!! jimat duit minyak, jimat masa, dan juga jimat ruang-ruang otak aku.. hahaaha... yang penting sekarang, kejap lagi aku kena call akak aku dan tanya dia jadi balik ke tak. kalau tak jadi sekalipun, aku akan convince dia untuk balik (kalau tak, aku kena ikut plan A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alahai... kalaulah aku raja kayangan, akanku bina sebuah jambatan permata dari sini ke sana, beserta sebuah singgahsana hanya untuk kita berdua. Akanku petik bintang-bintang sebagai hadiah buatmu, dan akan ku sematkan yang terindah antara jutaan dalam hatimu.. ceeewah~!! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-1787292536260002339?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/1787292536260002339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=1787292536260002339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1787292536260002339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/1787292536260002339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/04/go-adam-go.html' title=':: gO AdAm Go ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1858561066250661490.post-5853105809152631475</id><published>2009-04-07T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T19:50:04.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: yOu aNd hIM ::</title><content type='html'>I wonder, if I were the rain.. that binds together the earth and the skies, whom in all eternity will never mingle, would I be able to bind two hearts together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the rain stops from falling, the earth is fertilized, and the skies become so bright.. I wonder whether the bind that I've made remains tight? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should know.. even if the rain would never come again, there is no way your heart will ever live in vain. Though you see the skies is way up high, and the love that you have is lying here down to the ground, the bind that the rain has created is still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take a glance as far as your eyes can see, at the end of the world, you will see a thin line where the earth and the skies become one. Just like you and him.. It's a place where beautiful dreams come to live, and never ending love stories happen.. It's a heaven on earth, which we call.. the horizon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adam harris @ 1049am-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s- ptg ni test Asso 2, xsangke aku still ada masa wat mende nie.. hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1858561066250661490-5853105809152631475?l=unbelurveable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/feeds/5853105809152631475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1858561066250661490&amp;postID=5853105809152631475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5853105809152631475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1858561066250661490/posts/default/5853105809152631475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unbelurveable.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-and-him.html' title=':: yOu aNd hIM ::'/><author><name>Adam Harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154758936699965683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AL2ul-2Tcw/ThQlbsLG8qI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BmqyxD40SgI/s220/adam%2BBMW%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
