tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2175074728383749672024-02-07T07:32:56.471-08:00..hahahuhuhehe..Alone?? no, you are not..HE's always there for you. HE's watching...Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-17459520485458416562010-11-10T10:49:00.001-08:002010-11-10T11:41:53.204-08:00salam..bile duk jauh2 nie, hati kadang2 rase rindu kat umah..knape rindu?? sbb almost everything yg kita sayang ade kat rumah...mak, abah, adik-adik and sume2 tu la..seyesly skang tgh rindu giler kat mak.lantak le korang nk ckp anak mak ke ape ke, yg penting aku sayang mak aku and aku x malu nk tunjukkan rasa sayang aku kat mak..cewahhh...<div><br /></div><div>Sayang mak!! hahaha..gedik oh.. nk ucap terima kasih bnyk kat mak sebab banyak bende..first, sbb life threatening labour, nk lahirkan anak mak yg sorang ni..dulu lahir x ckup bulan, so Allah je tahu macam mane rase..next, sbb membesarkan anak mak ni..alhamdulillah, membesar dgn elok dan ensem keadaannye.(kembang hidung)..sebenanye, klu nk tulis semua yg mak da buat, mmg x boleh.. bnyk sgt...hanya Allah je yg boleh balas..</div><div><br /></div><div>aku igt lagi time tu aku darjah 5..dapat wakil sekolah, maen bola..x de la hebat sgt pon..tp da dpt..so ok la gak..time tu aku x de boot bola lagi..ye la, maen kat kampung, mane ade kasut..kaki ayam je.. sari sblom tournament, cikgu suruh beli kasut..aku pon ckp le kat mak aku...mak aku ckp nk beli besok..mak aku time tu mengajar kat bandar skit..pagi2 la da kuar umah.. so, aku igt mak aku da lupe pasal kasut aku..nk wat cmne, sibuk kn..rilek je la... dkt2 kul 10, mak aku dtg amik aku kat sekolah,ckp nk g beli kasut..heehehe..senyum lebar aku...mak aku sanggup half day keje just nk cari kasut aku.. walaupun bnyk kedai pegi, tp kasut x jumpe gak..x de saiz... nway, mak aku mmg terbaik ah...2 je citenye..pasal tournament tu, erm...x yah cite la...kalah... hahaahaha...</div><div><br /></div><div>love u mama...really am...</div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-17183662899774176772010-11-09T08:42:00.000-08:002010-11-09T10:37:58.489-08:00droppin out..hi.. sometimes in life, u stumbled upon a point where u don't know what to do with ur life, ur study and bla bla bla...aku skang kat medical school..blaja susah n d fees is extremely mahal.. shud i or shudn i drop out of medical school?? its not bout d workloads,(still can handle them all).. d fees!! mane nk cekau duit..skang nie rase nk balik umah..seriously..nk balik then cari course yg murah2.. ade x??<div><br /></div><div>please help!!! klu nk derma boleh gak.. hahahaha...</div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-31846081523324867182010-10-22T13:14:00.000-07:002010-10-22T13:27:23.734-07:002nd year..hi.im back. da lame x update blog ni.hahaha.. nothing much happened actually, so thers nothing to write..oh..my 2nd year of medical school is up and running.. and my aim for this year is pretty much the same as last year-pass the final without fail! its gonna b hard but, il try my best (hopefuly)..congrats to frens who got scholarships.... and lets pray for our success..amin.Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-51829748138257545742010-06-22T04:48:00.000-07:002010-06-22T04:51:44.425-07:00..<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">i wish people would look at their selves first, before they judge others..</span></span></span></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-49777708733291207702010-06-15T03:47:00.000-07:002010-06-15T04:00:27.447-07:00haishI spend my day sleeping, i do nothing except on9, i think d physio test did get to me..haish.. I told myself im ok but i certainly not. God, please help me get through all dis.. Pretending you're ok didn't help at all. not in my case..haish..Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-26127450699548959942010-06-12T09:59:00.000-07:002010-06-12T10:02:18.656-07:00Selamat Hari Jadi<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "><b><i>Selamat Hari Jadi, Happy Birthday, Sanah Helwah..</i></b></span></div><div><br /></div><div>kpd sesape yg menyambut hari lahir pada hari ini...hahaha.. Kepada Ariff Haikal, moga-moga dipanjangkan umur, dimurahkan rezeki dan sentiasa berada di dalam rahmat-Nya... </div><div><br /></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-39400743013685946412010-06-10T08:18:00.000-07:002010-06-10T08:49:50.946-07:00the sweetest time of the day..<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">You know when the sweetest time of your day is?? </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">It is when you pray..</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Why??</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Because you are talking to the <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">ONE</span> who loves you the most..</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>subhanallah...</div><div><br /></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-78363075595382957182010-06-06T08:14:00.000-07:002010-06-06T08:16:39.775-07:00random<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPNqceOg5lQRaj1vuDht1tUi_4enhi2S-bSLjLwCXKMc2UQU8rzvfJsJXlSkfukWL8HzvTAwjTWsaVZEagyAGkmBWty74ThUMWZYMCxvxIxwOVtBa97c6g63T9RdjQvjKFxVJVE1dajUw/s1600/study.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPNqceOg5lQRaj1vuDht1tUi_4enhi2S-bSLjLwCXKMc2UQU8rzvfJsJXlSkfukWL8HzvTAwjTWsaVZEagyAGkmBWty74ThUMWZYMCxvxIxwOVtBa97c6g63T9RdjQvjKFxVJVE1dajUw/s400/study.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479679832999842146" /></a>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-39475784642645251772010-06-06T00:56:00.000-07:002010-06-06T00:58:44.536-07:00physio2..<div style="text-align: center;">I'm physically and mentally exhausted,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">physio is around the corner,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">and I'm not ready...</div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-12850577202832892762010-06-05T15:34:00.000-07:002010-06-05T15:36:15.664-07:00hehe..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvDSZg0vgykD7z4e-n9ka-7f3WoR8VL6F3qLyCqfuDHFPWUtnrG6I-SRCBRP_fjj-6az3t26_9A9fnHgdWKuU7-3lp84aCYeVB_rejMERBZcen12DiUPdjp1vIkujCmLLaqmm-e6HiG98/s1600/tumblr_l1grd0CA4i1qzkogyo1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvDSZg0vgykD7z4e-n9ka-7f3WoR8VL6F3qLyCqfuDHFPWUtnrG6I-SRCBRP_fjj-6az3t26_9A9fnHgdWKuU7-3lp84aCYeVB_rejMERBZcen12DiUPdjp1vIkujCmLLaqmm-e6HiG98/s400/tumblr_l1grd0CA4i1qzkogyo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479421802007635202" /></a>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-26115984381639020962010-06-05T14:20:00.000-07:002010-06-05T14:22:33.188-07:0050 ways to cope with stress.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgylGO1wWH5tpYRQShRq4AqEv8dEu1pE4BYXUohH2UlUw2w_xALvC46GDyii4xjAY_JYXQEgxBfJftYMmBJlk4C8hiM81U0EX9FXfy6KLXzQuWrvIYUbHxnNEcSFAPXB20Q5bV2t07Js/s1600/tumblr_kx6kktmJuB1qzfg7fo1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgylGO1wWH5tpYRQShRq4AqEv8dEu1pE4BYXUohH2UlUw2w_xALvC46GDyii4xjAY_JYXQEgxBfJftYMmBJlk4C8hiM81U0EX9FXfy6KLXzQuWrvIYUbHxnNEcSFAPXB20Q5bV2t07Js/s400/tumblr_kx6kktmJuB1qzfg7fo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479402835693728034" /></a>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-78875173246493010862010-06-05T13:26:00.001-07:002010-06-05T13:44:15.134-07:00:)<div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Missing someone is your heart’s way of telling you just how much you love them.</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><br /></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">jiwang kan?? ok tata..</span></span></span>.</i></b></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-73900507404946895702010-06-05T12:12:00.000-07:002010-06-05T13:19:12.350-07:0015 things you never knew or thought about..<ol><li>At least five people in this world love you so much they would die for you</li><li>At least fifteen people in this world love you in some way</li><li>The only reason anyone would ever hate you is because he/she wants to be just like you</li><li>A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone even if he/she doesn't like you</li><li>Every night, someone thinks about you before they go to sleep</li><li>You mean the world to someone</li><li>If not for you, someone may not be living</li><li>You are special and unique</li><li>Someone that you don't even know exists, loves you</li><li>When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it</li><li>When you think you have no chance of getting what you want, you probably won't get it, but if you believe in yourself, probably, sooner or later, you will get it.</li><li>When you think the world has turned its back on you, take a look: you most likely turned you back on the world</li><li>Always remember the compliments you received. forget the rude remarks</li><li>Always tell someone how you feel about them;you will feel much better when they know</li><li>If you have a great friend, take the time to let them know that they are great.</li></ol>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-11729923996183744742010-06-03T07:08:00.000-07:002010-06-03T07:16:39.530-07:00i'm sorry..<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">PENCIL</span>: you know, i'm really sorry.<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">ERASER</span>: <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;">For what? you didn't do anything wrong.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">PENCIL</span>: I'm sorry, 'cause you get hurt because of me. whenever i make a mistake. you're always there to erase it. but as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller every time.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">ERASER</span>: <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;">That's true, but I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. even though one of these days, I know I'll be gone and you you have to replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;">so..smile..i love you..</span></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-42287161354421475432010-06-03T06:49:00.000-07:002010-06-03T07:04:56.104-07:00to realize.............<div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of a sister:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">ask someone who doesn't have one</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of ten years:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFF66;">ask a newly divorced couple</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of four years:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">ask a graduate</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of one year:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;">ask a student who has failed a final exam</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of nine months:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66CCCC;">ask a mother who gave birth to a still born</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of one month:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;">ask a mother who gave birth to a premature baby</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of one week:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;">ask an editor of weekly newspaper</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of one hour:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">ask the lovers who are waiting to meet</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of one minute:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">ask a person who has missed the train, bus or plane</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of one second:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC9933;">ask a person who has survived an accident</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of one millisecond:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#336666;">ask the person who has won a silver medal in Olympics</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of a friend:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">lose one</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to realize the value of a relationship:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCCC;">be faithful, you are not gonna realize it when you are alone. :P</span></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-16598134814171813102010-06-01T15:37:00.000-07:002010-06-01T16:01:46.785-07:00jiwang again..<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;">Take me where I've never been</div><div style="text-align: center;">Help me on my feet again</div><div style="text-align: center;">Show me that good things come</div><div style="text-align: center;">To those who wait</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me I'm not on my own</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me I won't be alone</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me what I'm feeling isn't some mistake</div><div style="text-align: center;">'Cause if anyone can make me fall in love, you can</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Save me from myself, you can</div><div style="text-align: center;">And it's you and no one else</div><div style="text-align: center;">If I could wish upon tomorrow</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tonight would never end</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">If you asked me, I would follow</div><div style="text-align: center;">But for now I'll just pretend</div><div style="text-align: center;">'Cause if anyone can make me fall in love, you can</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby, when you look at me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell me what do you see?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Are these the eyes of someone</div><div style="text-align: center;">You could love?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">'Cause everything that brought me here</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, not it all seems so clear</div><div style="text-align: center;">Baby, you're the one that I've been dreaming of</div><div style="text-align: center;">If anyone can make me fall in love, you can</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Save me from myself, you can</div><div style="text-align: center;">And it's you and no one else</div><div style="text-align: center;">If I could wish upon tomorrow</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tonight would never end</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">If you asked me I would follow</div><div style="text-align: center;">But for now I'll just pretend</div><div style="text-align: center;">'Cause if anyone can make me fall in love</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Only you can take me sailing in your deepest eyes</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bring me to my knees and make me cry</div><div style="text-align: center;">And no one's ever done this</div><div style="text-align: center;">Everything was just a lie and I know, yes, I know</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">This is where it all begins</div><div style="text-align: center;">So tell me it will never end</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can't fool myself</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's you and no one else</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">If I could wish upon tomorrow</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tonight would never end</div><div style="text-align: center;">If you asked me I would follow</div><div style="text-align: center;">But for now I'll just pretend</div><div style="text-align: center;">If anyone can make me fall in love, you can</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Show me that good things come</div><div style="text-align: center;">To those who wait</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i>another song..haha..its nice..ok tata...</i></span></div></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-40652630366353830862010-05-30T12:00:00.000-07:002010-05-30T14:06:37.516-07:00a couple of advises..hurm...hey you!! yes..YOU.. let me tell you something..<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"> START CHANGING YOURSELF FIRST BEFORE YOU EVEN START TO THINK ABOUT CHANGING OTHERS!!</span><div><br /></div><div>woah!! gempak x?? hahah..well,these are a little advises to you:</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>giving advise is good.no doubt bout dat..but its not gonna work if you are no better than the person u r givin advise to. its like a convict who is doin his time behind bars giving advise to his robber friend who is about to get busted to stop doin all the filthy things you can think of.. its not a good metaphor is it? haha..the point is, its not gonna works.. it <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">NEVER</span> works..</div><div><br /></div><div>next, dont even think/talk bad about others..in other words, be "<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">husnuzzon</span>". </i>its not gonna hurt you.. trust me.it'll make your life easier and happier.. you know, when u start talking behind others back, its hard to stop..rumours will spread out,friends will bicker with each other, and other bad things will happen..and i tell you, its not gonna be nice..</div><div><br /></div><div>lastly, do not stop people who is trying to change his/her life for the better either by your actions or words..instead, lead him/her to it.. don't go saying "<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"><i>ko kat sini je baik, nnt balik malaysia jd setan balik</i></span>." NO!!..u shud never ever say this..its not only gonna hurt his/her feelings but its gonna crush any sort of his/her will to change<i>. </i>there are tons of ways to help people change.. you just hv to find the best ways....</div><div><br /></div><div>hahaha...dats enuf i think..ok..tata..</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">p/s : im sorry if there are errors in my writing..m not perfect.. and this post is just a peringatan to myself..haha..</span></span>.</div><div><br /></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-43941662126150152192010-05-29T15:21:00.001-07:002010-05-29T15:37:58.129-07:00jiwang..<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I've been alone so many nights now</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">And I've been waiting for the stars to fall</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I keep holding out for what I don't know</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">To be with you</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Just to be with you</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">So here I am, staring at the moon tonight</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Wondering how you look in this light</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Maybe you're somewhere thinking about me, too</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">To be with you... there's nothing I wouldn't do</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">And I can't imagine two worlds spinning apart,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Come together eventually</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">And when we finally meet I'll know it's right</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I'll be at the end of my restless road</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">But this journey, it was worth the fight</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">To be with you</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Just to be holding you for the very first time,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Never letting go</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">What I wouldn't give to feel that way</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Oh, to be with you</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">And I can't imagine two worlds spinning apart,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Come together eventually</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">And when you're standing here in front of me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">That's when I know that God does exist</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">'Cause he will have answered every single prayer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">To be with you</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Just to be with you,yeah</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">sorry for being jiwang...hahaha..its a good song..for now.. ok...tata...</span></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-52589562575160137222010-05-28T16:23:00.001-07:002010-05-28T17:04:44.572-07:00Tagged.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcnEMuxvp_zlHqfmSv8XvrqPqvKObwUNpoXmT4Sxfx3SS4cUqDO2l_9LKuM3K7exY1BiNzINvxGhsM6YPe3nWwwzvWTrD6ckKZ5Dq8NcTpeqTDhad6GST1vJ6jCYeYbWc21AMbecXzHhY/s1600/5928_1229914746770_1196148141_30699846_270809_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcnEMuxvp_zlHqfmSv8XvrqPqvKObwUNpoXmT4Sxfx3SS4cUqDO2l_9LKuM3K7exY1BiNzINvxGhsM6YPe3nWwwzvWTrD6ckKZ5Dq8NcTpeqTDhad6GST1vJ6jCYeYbWc21AMbecXzHhY/s400/5928_1229914746770_1196148141_30699846_270809_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476465841750115794" /></a>came across this in my lappy..got me thinking..really..these are the peoples that colour my life...<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">1.New friends</span></div><div>I did make a lots of friends this year..bdak2 medic uni zagazig.. no need for me to list the names rite??</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">2.Someone i realized that i can't live without</span></div><div>Hurm..its not just one person..but if i have to name one, aside from my family its got to be HER..</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">3.Someone i met when i was little.</span></div><div>Fatin marini..good gurl..hahaha..</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">4.Person with the best smile</span></div><div>hahaha..AJ..miss ur smile man...</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">5.Someone i always hv fun with.</span></div><div>hurm..i hv fun with everybody...</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">6.My best friends</span></div><div>Aizi,Taqim,Aj,Haikal,Jimmy,Amin,Syah,Abe Is and the list goes on..</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">7.Someone who likes good music</span></div><div>AJ..</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">8.Someone i used to be really close to</span></div><div>......</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">9.Smartest person i know</span></div><div>Fakhruddin Razali...he is a genius..</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">10.Someone I miss..</span></div><div>HER..no question asked...</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">11.Someone who has nice hair...</span></div><div>hurm...can't think of one...</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">12.Someone who makes i smile on my worst day</span></div><div>Her..and Azmeer and salman..hahaha..</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">13.Person with really nice eyes</span></div><div>hahaha..</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">14.someone who makes me laugh a lot</span></div><div>Abe Is...or syah..or AJ or..Puyen..sometimes,HER</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">15.Someone who changed my life.</span></div><div>i better keep this to myself...</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">16.someone i once had a crush on</span></div><div>Inas.....but it was long ago...now, i moved on...</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">17.Funniest friends</span></div><div>Abe Is, syah, haikal, and some others...can't really tell whos the funniest..</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">18.person who i can talk to about anything</span></div><div>Her..or Azmeer..or AJ..or Salman..</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">19.the person who knows me better than most of my friends</span></div><div>salman....</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">20.prettiest person i know..</span></div><div>like i even have to tell..wahahaha..</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">the point is, i really love my friends..all of them.. and i know sometimes i hurt their feelings.. i let them down and im really2 sorry.. Love you guys..i can't really live without u guys..</span></div><div><div><span><span></span></span><br /></div></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-68098298011341570292010-05-25T07:40:00.000-07:002010-05-25T09:09:48.248-07:00a boy's wisdom....hi..sekarang nie aku suke bukak blog2 member aku. some r are great and some are just fine. aku then buka blog cousin aku yg umur 10 tahun. yeah, u heard me, he's 10. i can't believe he can write entries which for me are quite excellent for a 10 year old boy. his posts are simple yet full of wisdoms. and i recalled a conversation i had with him 2 years back<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">aku : irfan nnt nk jadi ape?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">irfan: irfan nnt nk jd saintis Islam..</span></div><div><br /></div><div>What? i was shocked. saintis islam?? bia betol bdak nie...</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">aku : nape irfan nk jadi saintis islam?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">irfan : sebab irfan nak tolong umat islam. nnt irfan nk cipta barang yg boleh tolong diorang, mudahkan hidup diorang.. nnt umat islam x ditindas lg ngan orang kafir..</span></div><div><br /></div><div>Ya Allah, his answer...buat aku terkejut.. how can a boy like him who just started school thinks so far ahead??</div><div><br /></div><div>what was my cita2 when im at his age? doctor?engineer?architect? and even now i don't even put the words ''muslim' and 'doctor' together in my mind.. haha.. im just simply want to be a doctor, have own clinic and enjoys life as it is.. i never think about the 'muslim' part.. Ya Allah..</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiixnuXzfZ0g4beOyH6YSHfgU59FSi_J3YjYJBQTCZ-Ei_Xl7UlOUgg2rpBk-QEuUzsN4A2Isw4h6bQOi8SfIweuW1KcBaGezlNn8BLkjD4CUCVGe0XHnUNao7NJRTm-j8Pu-GsMWodibE/s1600/DSC02038.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiixnuXzfZ0g4beOyH6YSHfgU59FSi_J3YjYJBQTCZ-Ei_Xl7UlOUgg2rpBk-QEuUzsN4A2Isw4h6bQOi8SfIweuW1KcBaGezlNn8BLkjD4CUCVGe0XHnUNao7NJRTm-j8Pu-GsMWodibE/s320/DSC02038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475226341987069490" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">nie bdaknye..irfan..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Along doakan irfan berjaya dan dapat jadi ape yg irfan inginkan..hahah..ur dad must be proud of u young man..</span></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-25445178656283008892010-05-24T15:47:00.000-07:002010-05-24T16:22:56.412-07:00iloveyou<div style="text-align: center;">she is funny,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">she is caring,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">she is lovely,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">she is nice, </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">she is soft,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">she is everything,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">she is <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">MY MOM..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Love mu mom. i always am..</div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-34794174710608299002010-05-23T00:26:00.001-07:002010-05-30T13:50:28.908-07:00abah.dad.papa.ayahsalam.. tetibe je ak teringat kat abah aku time study.bkn sblom nie x igt, tp dis time agak special.. ak dok teringat je kata2 die kat ak..his advises, walaupun we didn't talk a lot, sometimes his words can be so true and meaningful.hahaha.. klu ak skype pon, skype ngan mak aku.. nie la antara bende yg die ckp or mungkin ckp kt ak...<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">.....</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">"jangan risau pasal duit dan bende2 laen kalau nk belajar, abah akan bg sbb abah tahu macam mana rase bila nak sambung belajar tapi x ade kemampuan. sekarang abah nak anak2 abah belajar sampai habis."</span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">....</span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">"awak tu anak s</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">ulung. contoh kepada adik2. macam mane adik2 nk ikut klu abang die malas n x berjaya."</span></span></i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">.....</span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">"awak dah besar, awak dah boleh buat keputusan sendiri tapi jgn ingat abah dah x ade tanggungjawab atas kamu dan adik2. abah x mahu nnt Allah tny abah kenapa kamu biar anak2 kamu buat dosa..."</span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">.....</span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">"abah x nk kereta besar, abah x nk rumah, abah x nk duit, abah nk minta anak2 abah berjaya dunia akhirat, dan abah nk anak abah igt pengorbanan abah ngan ma."</span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">....</span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">hehe..though he rarely shows it on his face, aku tahu bile die sedih, bile die hepi, bile die kecewa.. haha..you are one great man dad..im really proud of you.. i really am. im hoping dat i can talk to you more and i will hold on to your advises. Love u abah...</div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-49432978426009914342010-05-20T14:50:00.000-07:002010-05-20T14:53:18.450-07:00Don't be sad..please..<div style="text-align: center;">don't be sad dear...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">please...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">...</div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-17327735348432263812010-05-20T13:41:00.000-07:002010-05-20T14:28:16.835-07:00red sheets..<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Red sheets</span>!! buat red <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">sheets</span> ye!! haha..<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>5 hari sblom exam Anatomy....</i></b></div><div><br /></div><div>Syah: Mili, ko da wat <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">red sheets</span> blom??</div><div>Mili<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: Dah..tinggal bahagian thorax ngan pelvis sikit lg x wat... Asal??</div><div>Syah: Owh..x pe x pe..ko wat dlu..nnt ak pnjam..hahaha..</div><div>Mili<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: ok...ok..</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>3 hari sblom exam.....</i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Mili<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: Syah, ak rase bnyk soalan kluar dari <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">red sheets</span> la...ak mmg bace bende ni je..</div><div>Syah: bgus2...skali x kluar mmg naye...</div><div>Is<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: Dr. Hassan da ckp da kbnyakan soalan kuar dari <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">red sheets</span>...alah..bace je la smua...</div><div>Mili : yg kat fb 2 cmne lak?? same cam past year an?? ak study yg 2 je la...</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>2 hari lg...</i></b></div><div><br /></div><div>Syah : oii...da abis bace <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">red sheets</span>?? ak mlm nie nk abiskn pelvis dlm red sheets...besok thorax </div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> ngan upper limb...</div><div>Mili <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: same r... mlm nie pelvis..besok thorax sikit..pas2 tgk embryology..</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>Hari exam....</i></b></div><div><br /></div><div>Mili: jom ah exam...</div><div>Syah: rilex ah..br kul brape...</div><div>Mili: hahahaa..ak da hafal da <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">red sheets</span>.</div><div>Is<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: Ak pon harap2 cm2...klu x kuar smua pon, kuar 70% ckup r...</div><div><br /></div><div>kami gerak g exam...smua jwpn <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">red sheets</span> ade kat tgn...hahaha..semangat..masuk dewan lbh kurang kul 9 lbh..kul 10 da stat....</div><div><br /></div><div>Invigilators ( pemerikse ) da stat nk passing kertas soalan... ak da x sbr nk jwb...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">red sheets</span> da hafal smua...</div><div><br /></div><div>bile dpt.....</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">..eerr..salah soalan nie...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ARGHHHH!!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">soalan ape nie wey??? mane ischiorectal fossa?? mane rectus sheath??? </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">WTH!! derivatives of ectoderm??? ape nie wey??? arghhhhhh.....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">RED SHEETS!!!! </span></div><div><br /></div><div>ak tgk muke member2 ak...ad yg hepi( mgkin die x bace sgt red sheets ni), ad yg muka ketat (nie spesies same macam ak, bace <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">red sheets</span> lebih), ade yg muke x de pape..emotionless (err.. x nk bgtau sape) hahhaha..</div><div><br /></div><div>so..3 jam ak duk pecah kepala dlm dewan...argh....kenape <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">RED SHEETS</span>?? knp ko wat ak cmni?? WHY???!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>*<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">korang tau x <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">RED SHEETS</span> to ape?? hahaha..<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">RED SHEETS</span> tu ialah kertas soalan2 yg mungkin akan kluar dlm exam..Senior2 ngan doktor2 ckp kbnyakan soalan amik dlm <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">RED SHEETS</span>...hurmmm...Hebat kn?? argh... 20% je soalan <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">RED SHEETS</span> kluar tahun nie...arghhh... </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">anyway, aku tawakkal aje kat Allah..kita dah berusaha sedaya-upaya, kita hanya boleh berserah je kat DIA... n Ak doakan semoga rakan2 aku smua berjaya dlam anatomy n other subjects...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Lesson of the day : STUDY AWAL2..JGN NK DEPEND ON <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">RED SHEETS</span>..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">.......</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">...</span></div>Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217507472838374967.post-53445611790590956212010-05-20T13:35:00.000-07:002010-05-20T13:37:27.223-07:00first entry..Salam...ini first post aku..hahaha..Nik Amiilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02675845187483233557noreply@blogger.com0