tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19488865167931402572024-02-07T21:48:04.380-08:00Mystique SirenThis blog is the continuous of the previous blog. There is a technical problem towards it.Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.comBlogger60125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-20050984308798512442011-02-05T09:43:00.000-08:002011-02-05T09:43:53.119-08:00Futsal- 4 February 2011Ape? Amy main Futsal? Haa.....Kalau nak tw, Amy bukan lah sebab Amy nak....Tp kene paksa oleh rakan-rakan. Actually, Kitorg main kat Sg Buloh Sport Planet je sebab dekat, senang dan murah...(Kot).....<br />
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At first, memang Amy x nak main. Maklumla, Kaki Amy kan Kaki Model ( x nak mengaku kaki bangku plak) so memang x reti nak menyepak la.... Yg ade sekali ade lah Bob, Rafi, Ezral, Bahrin, Blur, Asip, Amir dan Ash. So kene main berat sebelah la (5 lawan 4).<br />
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Bile Amy dah dapat first goal, mcm seronok plak. HAHA...Agaknye lepas nie boleh main tuk Chealsea plak kot....Brangan x sudah. Disebabkan terlalu gembira, Amy main sampai terlutut kepale ezral. Nasib baik die x balas balik, klu x, x update la blog nie..hehe...<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5X78Bpx4rM2bDx95aI-Al7CRQiFxju1tFhh4ymh0pHF-PMh5F4okX2AFmelwHeVx_ifwBzEVWgVzrvmIy84gSAy2HZYTQvzA87kMmMYMiqCwIs5QgrI8uqvbiYV8hg6d98j0Q1ffR36vE/s1600/Image069.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5X78Bpx4rM2bDx95aI-Al7CRQiFxju1tFhh4ymh0pHF-PMh5F4okX2AFmelwHeVx_ifwBzEVWgVzrvmIy84gSAy2HZYTQvzA87kMmMYMiqCwIs5QgrI8uqvbiYV8hg6d98j0Q1ffR36vE/s320/Image069.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Kejadian nie terjadi ari sabtu lepas tp lupe nak update sebab gambar still ade kat dlm fon lg. Well, Amy x tw nak wat pe. Nak wat asignment tp x de idea, so, Amy pegi la lepak ngan Pali. Tetibe, Amy dpt tw yg Pali nak pegi anta Ainul n Muaz gi Stesen bas. Amy pun ikot la skali. Sebab bosan. Then, Amy terjumpe Bobo kat sane. Pali cakap yg Pak Long nak jumpe Pali. So, Kitorg gi la Hakim belakang umah AMy tu. Agak best la jugak sebab bukan senang nak lepak ngan diorg. Consider sume org busy. Sume ade hal, nasib ade mase nak jumpe diorg sebelum diorg cuti mid sem. Muahh....Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-21003084294629983342011-01-31T05:31:00.000-08:002011-01-31T05:31:46.995-08:00Home Alone - 1st day<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL1kupYHmIGYrShnp9xajUjzTkhOhnX3INIqZy8zo5Btgfh-Rg2tRa4Lz_JjmjIKlx5h9kJ-_Se5HE77-HedltRwFq0_wIXel5h5KhOjQnwc7UK9R5UrP_0PBXBhi08E3AZiTZ7xKWckRL/s1600/Home_Alone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL1kupYHmIGYrShnp9xajUjzTkhOhnX3INIqZy8zo5Btgfh-Rg2tRa4Lz_JjmjIKlx5h9kJ-_Se5HE77-HedltRwFq0_wIXel5h5KhOjQnwc7UK9R5UrP_0PBXBhi08E3AZiTZ7xKWckRL/s320/Home_Alone.jpg" width="213" /></a></div>Mlm nie, Amy sorang jew kat umah. Dah la x penah duduk umah Danau nie sorang2. Masih x biase lagi. Syazwan balik rumah sebab cuti pertengahan semesta, Key, Eddy dan Naiza pun balik ke kampung kerana esok sudah cuti sekolah. Maka, tinggallah Amy keseorangan di rumah tanpa sesiapa. Adoi, ape la nak buat. Kerja memang banyak tp idea masih x nak keluar lg. Hurm, kenapalah Unisel x cuti seminggu jugak. Harap sangat begitu......Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-5674033245731147862011-01-30T23:34:00.000-08:002011-01-30T23:34:15.278-08:00Keinginan 2011 - Xperia ARC<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dari hari ke hari, Amy hanya mampu menyimpan angan-angan. Dulu Xperia X10 tp sekarang, Xperia arc plak. Dr hari pertama Amy tgk kat laman web Sony Ericson, Amy dah jatuh cinta. Bukan kerana designnye shaja tp spesikasinye membuatkan Amy lg tertarik dengan telefon ini.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;">Xperia Arc dilengkapi ngan 8.1mp HD camera. Bukan sahaja lawa bile mengambil gambar malah hebat dalam record video. Telefon ini dilengkapi juga bersama Android software. Amy memang dah lame carik telefon yg ade Android nie. Senang untuk bertwitter dan juga berfacebook. Hehe. Almaklumlah, social network kene selalu on takot ade info yg terlepas.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;">Bentuknya yg besar membuatkan seseorg itu nampak seperti sosial elite ( ala2 gossip girl sgtkan).Tp yg penting, Amy nak tukar telefon baru, bukan ape, nak jugak mengikut peredaran zaman. Skung nie sume kene online.Baik beli telefon seperti ini. Senangkan. X payah nak bawak laptop kehulu kehilir.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;">Amy Masih lg menunggu peluang itu. Kalau dah duit, baik beli cepatkan. Bile la ade dwit tu ek?</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCPi0dYnyTT4r2Pnu9_nAEzj68DCY1DlsBo3HPWEfeh_fhzMbWb-fri4bPsJslarLIc9oCOF3lWnvk7VpEXhJI1wMqnnSuGddDTGB2HJab_YKl7G9X3Q75mu9g3921bwRIdUtvjtpOOFiP/s1600/Sony-Ericsson-XPERIA-Arc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="295" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCPi0dYnyTT4r2Pnu9_nAEzj68DCY1DlsBo3HPWEfeh_fhzMbWb-fri4bPsJslarLIc9oCOF3lWnvk7VpEXhJI1wMqnnSuGddDTGB2HJab_YKl7G9X3Q75mu9g3921bwRIdUtvjtpOOFiP/s320/Sony-Ericsson-XPERIA-Arc.jpg" width="320" /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ade sape2 nak sponsor x?</span></div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-46272811679383354332011-01-30T23:08:00.001-08:002011-01-30T23:08:44.907-08:00Berhabuk...Hampir 3 bulan aku x bukak blog aku. Terlampau busy dgn bende yg ntah ape-ape. Ade juga sesekali ingin meng-updatekan laman ini tp sering terlupe. Bile teringat, selalu je bukan mase yg sesuai.....Tp ingin di beri tahu disini bahawa hidup ku menjadi semakin complicated. Banyak yg ingin dilakukan tp byk memerlukan perbenlanjaan yg besar. Sabar Amy, satu persatu ye.....Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-89095643848505109542010-11-30T05:58:00.000-08:002010-11-30T06:09:41.412-08:0028 November 2010 - Weekend with My Friends<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh21rAiRyya-s7hN0gJ61rpTiGNW3MvXwPmP29UIuWBq4gpK4S7NjsYdFdl8pZt9oFk8Kc0WUtAnkyD6WBkCXpE3drRD0OYjkhrR5aOBQBx500obiuc5CbaZL0u7BhI3MgKqJQqmEmY9L5h/s1600/149907_1231698048962_1724468997_468568_3684059_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh21rAiRyya-s7hN0gJ61rpTiGNW3MvXwPmP29UIuWBq4gpK4S7NjsYdFdl8pZt9oFk8Kc0WUtAnkyD6WBkCXpE3drRD0OYjkhrR5aOBQBx500obiuc5CbaZL0u7BhI3MgKqJQqmEmY9L5h/s320/149907_1231698048962_1724468997_468568_3684059_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545344240453771410" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Today is that day that I'm waiting over a month. So excited as I am miss a person so much. Back in college, he was my roomie which in sem 1 and sem 5. We were closed yet barely seen each other coz he is living in Terengganu and now he continue his study in UNIMAS (Sarawak). We did seen each other when we met at PICC (convocation) but barely speak to each other coz busy with some stuff and other friends. He came for Natrah and we managed to met at KLCC with other few friend.<br /><br />Around 12pm, I managed to arrive at KLCC and met them. Kak Lily, Kak Kham, Liyana Sulaiman, Atiqah and Din were waiting at TGV and dicuss on movie that they want to watch. After a while, we manage to get a movie that can suit with all people which is SOCIAL NETWORK.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX7zX3sF15hurqWYHYrHGe6gmAAJhD3xTXZIl_t8kDsbmD49orX8Hzo9btWdPuP-lLqwKyfX3AHzJ3sAhvWSPc1F18fpXHKxLQNWKJSQEN-6rvvmG6Fkv-CC_-Mmj8Ds-l6X2rwiDcekia/s1600/images.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 282px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX7zX3sF15hurqWYHYrHGe6gmAAJhD3xTXZIl_t8kDsbmD49orX8Hzo9btWdPuP-lLqwKyfX3AHzJ3sAhvWSPc1F18fpXHKxLQNWKJSQEN-6rvvmG6Fkv-CC_-Mmj8Ds-l6X2rwiDcekia/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545344252307927042" border="0" /></a><br />SOCIAL NETWORK is very motivated to watch as it is a story based on life of Mark Zurkerberg as a founder of a social network called "FACEBOOK". well, this stories more about the challenge that he face to make a his dream come true. Mostly, about lawsuit that been made by certain people and some people who are cult that manage to make bad decision for Mark. Still, it quite nice to watch in the evening consider I'm not sleeping in while watching it.Hehe....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg13bDbpllvGHtfDUel3MmcjCcO-9Pz60_LyEwxYAs3I4mThDSqkecXrqEFrNhr90f3YHBvRtVVULgi-HX1vSeUAXAI8iiXrHmLRM4HTmJ2y_OhXf4wCEzB5rGvqSFCm60cEEtOFbGiqF1r/s1600/76734_1231703169090_1724468997_468579_5695544_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg13bDbpllvGHtfDUel3MmcjCcO-9Pz60_LyEwxYAs3I4mThDSqkecXrqEFrNhr90f3YHBvRtVVULgi-HX1vSeUAXAI8iiXrHmLRM4HTmJ2y_OhXf4wCEzB5rGvqSFCm60cEEtOFbGiqF1r/s320/76734_1231703169090_1724468997_468579_5695544_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545344242826441570" border="0" /></a><br />While gather rogether, we manage to change some stories with other (gossiping) So not MINO if I am not getting some juicy news about others. (Like Pali said "MANGGA BERGERAK). Photo had been captured everywhere. Lots of stunt had been made which consisi of jumping, laughing and others. How ever, I'm glad seeing evrybody coz everybody is in a good condition.<br /><br />XOXO........</div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-3813516854025997032010-11-29T06:06:00.000-08:002010-11-29T06:09:18.388-08:0027 November 2010 - Air Terjun Pertak<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB4mZYqs8CkYX100byo20RDQo01JWlpbGJpYjon85qfg2kD8DpX1JqPvo4Y-VHs4rUSIwLAFlvI8mtq4-doE5Y1cRQd5s5dj7_VkdYVYTt4vHtLYDD5rv_XzSpn6wsJhZJbDJmIeuY1QCM/s1600/_DSC0039+%255Bbaru%255D.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB4mZYqs8CkYX100byo20RDQo01JWlpbGJpYjon85qfg2kD8DpX1JqPvo4Y-VHs4rUSIwLAFlvI8mtq4-doE5Y1cRQd5s5dj7_VkdYVYTt4vHtLYDD5rv_XzSpn6wsJhZJbDJmIeuY1QCM/s320/_DSC0039+%255Bbaru%255D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544973373383018882" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf-xTelccS16a7XwfBzSkaeOQnXJVy0ueLgQzFe2Rz95s8VIQMIrNJhQ7xXqC8VaTGYLRMH5mkqViEcNUlPE1Pqw2woBP2WgiQm-2f5uOqu1N0dsnSubYwMMsJCExh_joIWbZ1PNAYdNYO/s1600/_DSC0122+%255Bbaru%255D.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf-xTelccS16a7XwfBzSkaeOQnXJVy0ueLgQzFe2Rz95s8VIQMIrNJhQ7xXqC8VaTGYLRMH5mkqViEcNUlPE1Pqw2woBP2WgiQm-2f5uOqu1N0dsnSubYwMMsJCExh_joIWbZ1PNAYdNYO/s320/_DSC0122+%255Bbaru%255D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544973362272320594" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;">Well, ari nie aku pergi ke Pertak, Kuala Kubu Baru ngan rakan-rakan aku yg aku kenal sejak sek mengah lg. Dah jd tradisi kitorg tuk wat trip jalan2, mandi manda setiap tahun. Kali nie kitorg ke Pertak pula. X de la jauh pun tuk dikira sebab tempat tu masih dalam area selangor lg. Plan tuk pegi trip nie dibuat dlm masa yg agak singkat dan pengeluaran bajet yg agak sedikit. X sampai RM 10 sorg. Suke aku trip yg bajet rendahconsider skung nie sume org tgh sengkek.hehe<br /><br />Yg pergi kali nie pun x ramai. Cume 9 org je. Aku, reza, blur, hasif, rapi, bob, eral, azwan dan fareez. Pegi dalam kol 8.30 (walaupun plan asal nak gi kol 8). Balik dlm kol 1230. Sampai sane dlm kol 9.30. kire ok la tu consider air kat situ agak sejuk. Klu mandi lame2 sat gi, kecut plak sume...hahahaha...Tempat tu memang menyenangkan. Kirenye, klu nak merehatkan minda, memang best la kat situ. Terlupa setekita masalah dlm otak.<br /><br />Anyway, pasnie x tw plak nak ke mane. Ikot Rapi coz slalu die yg akan organise. Aku ikot je sebab x tw tempat yg best tuk berseronok mcm nie. ^ bulan lg nak kemane ek Rapi??????????<br /><br />P/s: Tempat tu terletak di kawasan Org Asli........<br /></div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-672935480316122952010-11-22T07:24:00.000-08:002010-11-22T07:29:08.171-08:00Hari Pertama<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfuf7NSXl-o6AMfSv_IC765uduhLAsMiqf5t2PGqiXtPg6PIU5arjI7JmNnhtc7qbrhe5rj3i-m7rjze_sw_dZpZLRXvr_m3URM7TcQC-9v21YFs9iLJgEGmuDzSpPer6Nk5yo1-aMxi2B/s1600/154623_147366631978097_100001142837462_224656_6534061_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfuf7NSXl-o6AMfSv_IC765uduhLAsMiqf5t2PGqiXtPg6PIU5arjI7JmNnhtc7qbrhe5rj3i-m7rjze_sw_dZpZLRXvr_m3URM7TcQC-9v21YFs9iLJgEGmuDzSpPer6Nk5yo1-aMxi2B/s320/154623_147366631978097_100001142837462_224656_6534061_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542396412939534082" border="0" /></a><br />Hari nie aku bersemangat gi awal ke Unisel (semangat la sgt) tuk ambik jadual kelas n transfer credit. Agak berpuas ati ngan jadual yg die bg. Sume kelas 3 jam...Bengkak mate aku duk dlm kelas tu nanti. Memang aku penuh kan 3 jam ngan gosip je la nanti. X de makne nye aku bole fokus 3 jam straight.Ari Isnin n Khamis x de kelas langsung. Yg tu memang terbaik. Gap antara kelas memang byk so bole aku tido waktu gap kat umah nanti. Haha......Jadual die memang x membuatkan aku stress. Terima kasih kepada Unisel.....<br /></div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-33007470495290233412010-11-21T05:21:00.000-08:002010-11-21T05:31:37.090-08:00Adam Lambert - Fabulous Make Up Ever...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSheg1Dceh__251xKtMZK33iJazyXQM63GkaFFEcp9vea_jJfZW3gPGyeO5Yfr8QpiA_If_5cCnnCgUTfU2i6v0Vn00MBwwNm6cr0Ora70fWrLVkEDfYo2RYPZ35LvAeVp9CAHE269P5y2/s1600/adam-lambert6.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSheg1Dceh__251xKtMZK33iJazyXQM63GkaFFEcp9vea_jJfZW3gPGyeO5Yfr8QpiA_If_5cCnnCgUTfU2i6v0Vn00MBwwNm6cr0Ora70fWrLVkEDfYo2RYPZ35LvAeVp9CAHE269P5y2/s320/adam-lambert6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541995008114394082" border="0" /></a><br />I love Adam Lambert smokey eyes........ He is one of the fashion icon for me.......<br />Love u Adam.....U inspired me a lot with ur song n make up....Muaaaahhhhhh.......Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-11445860561870715542010-11-21T04:56:00.000-08:002010-11-21T05:18:51.189-08:00Harry Potter & Deathly Hallow<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTOKvyh7mueVQNBj_mIrFdFmadoBIXYCaAdZfSgz4aCr-OEmKUtqJ99j9UNwjzFbaqP7uFMceX9OwGpuPQba9zH_jq0DyCBF1wrFJ-ywu7OulmrMa7WWmcH3wfvLfbEothpNaEDFAve3hM/s1600/PA070046+-+Copy.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTOKvyh7mueVQNBj_mIrFdFmadoBIXYCaAdZfSgz4aCr-OEmKUtqJ99j9UNwjzFbaqP7uFMceX9OwGpuPQba9zH_jq0DyCBF1wrFJ-ywu7OulmrMa7WWmcH3wfvLfbEothpNaEDFAve3hM/s320/PA070046+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541990963331212546" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />Every single year, I manage to book myself and cinema ticket for a precious movie which is Harry Potter. This year, I manage to ask few of my high school friend to go with me. Luckily, they accept my invitation. Rezza, Raffi, Blur, Ezral and I manage to book ticket on 18 November, 11.30 pm at Pavilion KL. We were lucky consider there lots of Harry Potter fan out there. BTW, I also met Hanim ( my dear lovely friend from Bernama) on the way to enter the cinema. Haha. What a small world.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1T-kHKp7TXb21qY3MZ3CTZUgsfqAQJ5yo4ofBgs4vBz8LF9F5TymIXe19L2GkaObnMvt1GwkCdM1wHeJ4xMiSkiexH_4DEWOQaqnRBzvi-IdSu9pc77srjAgJrCiqjf_xiu2W8dYioYhv/s1600/PA070043+-+Copy.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1T-kHKp7TXb21qY3MZ3CTZUgsfqAQJ5yo4ofBgs4vBz8LF9F5TymIXe19L2GkaObnMvt1GwkCdM1wHeJ4xMiSkiexH_4DEWOQaqnRBzvi-IdSu9pc77srjAgJrCiqjf_xiu2W8dYioYhv/s320/PA070043+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541991161449768914" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Well, the story is quite nice even though there are less action than other sequels. For me, it is considerable because this time, Harry Potter had been showed in two part. Most of the time, the stories focus more on Harry Potter, Hemione Granger and Ron Weasley adventure to kill Veldemort.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPiobpAkNDJPFEsoZYOGBIXhWjvO0gbrVaiFcamwLAjoWm0g8UtwnDVVFP4kGqW72KgE1v122pP8yfRJgkbQGq8J5CliM7fVmFxSu-yc3iDaCNIncHIkHJBIqJMkeJnyy-S1aQc524bJu0/s1600/PA070044.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPiobpAkNDJPFEsoZYOGBIXhWjvO0gbrVaiFcamwLAjoWm0g8UtwnDVVFP4kGqW72KgE1v122pP8yfRJgkbQGq8J5CliM7fVmFxSu-yc3iDaCNIncHIkHJBIqJMkeJnyy-S1aQc524bJu0/s320/PA070044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541991544385286258" border="0" /></a><br />Mostly, I was excited to watching Hermione Granger in action. Seriously, watching her transform from caterpillar to beautiful butterfly make me falling in love with her.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggRsJkZcjXKqBAmWx0uo8cS8XltBWnaeL_QouEUNdadWlJ_xKxPpsZfHIYAt2zPR1MXiNeKw7RHNZb9HnhP7WpeI-nFty-6RPtYK5j10waoJmDRi8_juglNx-fPLDZ-MptRkG1utxOrrPy/s1600/02_emma_watson.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggRsJkZcjXKqBAmWx0uo8cS8XltBWnaeL_QouEUNdadWlJ_xKxPpsZfHIYAt2zPR1MXiNeKw7RHNZb9HnhP7WpeI-nFty-6RPtYK5j10waoJmDRi8_juglNx-fPLDZ-MptRkG1utxOrrPy/s320/02_emma_watson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541991551981461986" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ps: Can't wait for JULY.....</div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-13075405283337445972010-11-21T04:54:00.001-08:002010-11-21T04:55:34.907-08:00Turning 21<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg3ee-LFhMd-MZckclMp8ZCZ4hSwf9iA6uSc5g5QF5fgBlqJFWlhTSItUjNonhj7P8pYXjlqB7dsw6H4ZIcQgJP3HItR4EKXhiQt_e-4iOzN1HFEiPUQdbAl1OUtVkG0edDEsdrgboMfUC/s1600/4092322414_767a142556_b.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg3ee-LFhMd-MZckclMp8ZCZ4hSwf9iA6uSc5g5QF5fgBlqJFWlhTSItUjNonhj7P8pYXjlqB7dsw6H4ZIcQgJP3HItR4EKXhiQt_e-4iOzN1HFEiPUQdbAl1OUtVkG0edDEsdrgboMfUC/s320/4092322414_767a142556_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541985733729325298" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">On 18th November 2010, I realised that I am not getting younger. A year passing by just like I celebrating my 18th birthday yesterday. The truth is, I hate being in 20s. I feel like I am loder than I,m supposed to be. So, I decided not celebrating it in fancy way. I mean no party, no present request and nothing. Just me and myself lying on the bed and sleep. Luckily, I manage to do it without any distraction. I know it is not like a elite way to do it but I just dont feel it. Celebrating it remind me that I not a kid anymore while I still act like a child. So, that is the way I celebrate my 21st birthday.<br /><br />P/s: Thanx to all my friends coz wishing my birthday throught all kind of mass media.....Appreciate it much....</div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-19926814521120638862010-08-31T11:29:00.001-07:002010-11-25T05:51:56.814-08:00Clothing....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKvwOZhkiOLkMrCOm4kUbs3EiIQpuB_9IwLWR8UI7zEUHa5Zykb9j9Ddzcp7_3lYuFQpos_PVVOqK5dJ6WQAMQcQdhw1d3hBcXf567JjJcHoi93_g6UD6_6aB-KvXYI23j3-qLOW1P3tNy/s1600/dior-haute-couture-ss-2007-500x328.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKvwOZhkiOLkMrCOm4kUbs3EiIQpuB_9IwLWR8UI7zEUHa5Zykb9j9Ddzcp7_3lYuFQpos_PVVOqK5dJ6WQAMQcQdhw1d3hBcXf567JjJcHoi93_g6UD6_6aB-KvXYI23j3-qLOW1P3tNy/s320/dior-haute-couture-ss-2007-500x328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511643291630501986" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVyp_TL7Ix1dfkP6SlTwyeLRIe5EonkDlbLkKtjlNi_AmHLxvzLsPZ9NtQqJenyjYR3n64wDI8ixPwnsn68o_h4k3k0b6WJ1sfGSpogRog9pB2xfrN_pQilrzXEmvC9duLRkJsXD-ArS9P/s1600/l_8f49403af2564c908227d9d30ed6f0c5.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVyp_TL7Ix1dfkP6SlTwyeLRIe5EonkDlbLkKtjlNi_AmHLxvzLsPZ9NtQqJenyjYR3n64wDI8ixPwnsn68o_h4k3k0b6WJ1sfGSpogRog9pB2xfrN_pQilrzXEmvC9duLRkJsXD-ArS9P/s320/l_8f49403af2564c908227d9d30ed6f0c5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511643290407210578" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqJ4JgLkx1-ZgaXS9C6XJd_1Ghf_3ofm9eNJl0p6Bjk-Upnij27649zvBQ-OPnUZYrAJSCK77WlaVjNU9eQOQw0Xtp7U9f9NLj5DIiPo6qyGrJ-4JNQbVoiBKYXXzn-hNwfvsUncE4DtTn/s1600/6014_1181199286865_1134661453_30547386_1872181_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqJ4JgLkx1-ZgaXS9C6XJd_1Ghf_3ofm9eNJl0p6Bjk-Upnij27649zvBQ-OPnUZYrAJSCK77WlaVjNU9eQOQw0Xtp7U9f9NLj5DIiPo6qyGrJ-4JNQbVoiBKYXXzn-hNwfvsUncE4DtTn/s320/6014_1181199286865_1134661453_30547386_1872181_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511643279836605586" border="0" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(11, 1, 8); line-height: 20px;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;" ><div style="text-align: justify;">5 years ago, Micheal Kors <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >(former fashion designer) said in an article that dressing is a form of expression and the season's trends are always a reflection of the times. with his way of thinking, he manage to make a magic in every single year of fashion show with his glamorous and fabulous haute couture.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:100%;" > </span><span style="font-size:100%;">From my understanding, clothing is way of expression in exposing ourselve with our personality. Some people are willing to wear like a strippers because they want to show their surrounding that they are comfortable with their own figure or skin. Other people are comfortable wearing the professional because they want to show that they have career.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:100%;" > </span><span style="font-size:100%;">Being different in ways of clothing make our fashion industry grow. It show that some clothes do make a trend in life. So people, don't throw away you way of clothing because its do make variety in our world.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:100%;" > </span><span style="font-size:100%;">You can walk on the street like some kind of diva and being fabulous the way your wear because people do judge the way we wear that clothes. Even though we wear like an angle. Everybody is the critics right now. Don't be ashamed people because it is who you are.....</span></div></span>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-36017072297276213532010-08-31T11:27:00.001-07:002010-08-31T11:29:19.135-07:00Different-Is that a bad thing<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9VHxB2tAJHBm8w4Cirmvs60hQhqi1RWv9_SQ4m4a-lp25LJfuGSsJ30lvH3Qp0N2iujBZfessiqzO8bpQDfHlFyNl01aFwSOEVbrHfeIbNe8ylIK3f7sfC_cTzjDyPsS49tzoZPH5QGz8/s1600/Image+(36).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9VHxB2tAJHBm8w4Cirmvs60hQhqi1RWv9_SQ4m4a-lp25LJfuGSsJ30lvH3Qp0N2iujBZfessiqzO8bpQDfHlFyNl01aFwSOEVbrHfeIbNe8ylIK3f7sfC_cTzjDyPsS49tzoZPH5QGz8/s320/Image+(36).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511642716302697250" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(11, 1, 8); line-height: 20px; font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">As living in this world for almost 21 years, I do realize that I am kind of different than other normal man. I am different in term of walk, talk, way of fashion as well as interest.It supposely interesting as my friends and I could learn something in term of different behaviour that we hAd.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">As my life growing older, I already get used when some people had giving some bad impression towards my act. Sometime, they should realize that I had something that they may not have. Talent that I can share to make themselves easy.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">To tell you the truth, I am a person who can simply care about others either man or women. I don't mind if I need to sacrifice something to make sure my friends happy. As long as I can help them, I am happy to see them happy.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I don't have lots of problem in term to stay communicate or keep in touch with women as they are usually doing the same thing that I always do with my friends. Women are usually tweet and call their friends just to say hi or maybe just to talk about their day. Unfortunately, if I did the same thing with men who may knowing me in less than a year, it may misinterpret the meaning of my action. Honestly, I love to keep in touch with my friends.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I know that some of my action are quite drastic to digest for men to accept me just the way I really am. It just, I am showing how I care about them without hoping to have something in return.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I am not talking about all my male friends. Some of them are really nice and care about me.But some of them are tend to do something that I can expect thay will do.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I do love my friends equally. It just that I cherish my male friends more as they are willing to accept me the way I am. Just my curiousity, is it ashamed to have a friend like me? Am I a bad person just because I act diffrent?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I don't know.......</span></span></div></span>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-23490475641052404252010-08-31T11:24:00.000-07:002010-08-31T11:26:52.285-07:00Word Of Advise<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(11, 1, 8); line-height: 20px; "><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; ">During my internship programme in Bernama, a good friend of mine said something that I will remember until the end of of life. He said that in everything that I did, I must always think positive for the outcome but still, just did not hope it in the way that we wanted to.This conversation happen when I was applying for a permenant position in that cherish place.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; ">It been 3 month since this conversation happen. With the complication that I need to fight now, I think these advise may reduce my stress in a way that I never think that I will did in reducing it.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; ">Anyhow, I will fight it like a true worrior eventhough the authority said that the chance is only 70%. I know that the possibility is bright but sometime, it doesn't seem that way when they cut it open.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; ">Still, I am a person who still need to leisure myself with fun and glory. Having fun with my friends, spend money in unusefull thing and also socialize in a positive way.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; ">That is not the point. The point that I want to stated here that I am very thankful to that special person for giving me a useful advise evethough we were not best friends. He is a good person. He did help me a lot. Thank you......</span></div></span>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-41406544873198685442010-08-31T11:23:00.000-07:002010-08-31T11:24:54.637-07:00Who Am I????<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvXFGrnLTDZpaJwBDS3LEzIyvnMmCZmnCoU_GlQM3n4LFanq-ZDNZ8GRkBoitHwj3475ZoxusftZMQx5GHUFQ8UC89biv38u796LKPAAidiMHBHh7nk5ytPRumzdRfapKEtNl-o0joVR3R/s1600/satcwp4t.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvXFGrnLTDZpaJwBDS3LEzIyvnMmCZmnCoU_GlQM3n4LFanq-ZDNZ8GRkBoitHwj3475ZoxusftZMQx5GHUFQ8UC89biv38u796LKPAAidiMHBHh7nk5ytPRumzdRfapKEtNl-o0joVR3R/s320/satcwp4t.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511641624110018498" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(11, 1, 8); line-height: 20px; font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); ">Since I was in primary school, I have been exposed with relations, fashion and career. How? With Sex and The City in HBO channel. Through there, I learned how 4 single women who live in New York City (Empire of State)spent their days working hard trying to find love, friendship, and career.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); ">Now, after 12 years, in the early 20, I, Aminur aka Amy, am trying to find these three things even though I am just living in Kuala Lumpur and not New York. The important thing is, my life will become just like those 4 single women who had inspired me in ways that even i can't explain.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); ">Watching Carrie Bradshaw had make me realize that we don't need to raise our opinion using our little voice. We can do in other way..Writing.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); ">Now, I believe I can be the new Carrie Bradshaw. Trying to find the true love, having a stable career, and of course, wearing designer clothes.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); ">While trying to find the meaning of true love, good career, perfect outfit from famous designer, I will try writing the meaning of some personal thoughts and also try to find some solution in problems that may be occur in my precious and fabulous life.</span></span></div></span>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-62382424238872502392010-08-31T11:22:00.000-07:002010-08-31T11:23:17.775-07:00HeyI transfer all my post in mystiqueamy.blogspot.com to this blog......<div>so, just read it</div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-84631320520825101322010-05-05T21:19:00.000-07:002010-05-05T23:48:52.991-07:00Because of anger<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Anger is one of the 7 sins that I cannot fight in my self. I tried so hard to make it gone away but I failed. The worse part is, this feeling is spreading all over my environment. There are lots of small matter has been huge because I can't control my anger very well. I am not pointed others because it is come from my brain. I need to change it even though the 'A' case is not settle yet. I try my best in order to make my life normal again........</span></span></span></div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-12388759934595626092010-05-02T22:47:00.000-07:002010-05-02T23:01:53.605-07:00Maruah<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Ada apa dengan maruah?</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Apa itu maruah dimata manusia?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Adakah maruah mampu dibeli atau ditukar ganti?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Persoalan seperti ini membuatkan aku terfikir akan satu subjek yang agak penting dalam hidup manusia iaitu maruah. Satu ketika dahulu, manusia sanggup bermati-matian untuk menjaga maruah mereka serta keluarga mereka.Adalah menjadi satu pantang apabila seseorang itu mencalar maruah mereka. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Akan tetapi, dunia sudah berubah. Maruah bukanlah satu kepentingan dlam hidup mereka. Maruah yang dahulunya dijaga dengan nyawa telah boleh dibeli dengan harta, pangkat dan juga wang ringgit.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Adakah maruah sekarang tidak bernilai?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Adakah manusia sanggup meletakkan maruah mereka di tempat yang hina dan bahaya?</span></span></div><div><br /></div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-35162020390495306942010-05-02T22:28:00.000-07:002010-05-02T22:40:41.159-07:00Kemusnahan Pertalian<div style="text-align: justify;">Sewaktu di kolej dahulu, aku sering bersama 5 orang rakanku yang mempunyai minat yang serupa dan pengalaman hidup yang hampir sama. Perjalanan hidup kami bagaikan di fotostat dlam tahun yang berbeza. Persamaan inlah yang membuatkan kami rapat dan menonjol di khalayak ramai pabila kami bersama.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Akan tetapi, kami juga mempunyai keinginan yang sama, iaitu, menghancurkan kebahagiaan orang lain. Bagiku, ia telah berakhir kerana keinginan seperti itu bukanlah sesuatu yang istimewa yang perlu aku teruskan. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Itu hanyalah pendapatku. Bagaimanapun, pendapat kita berbeza pabila keluar dari kepompong itu, semua ingin mencari haluan sendiri, semua ingin mengpraktikkan ape yang telah diajar dan semua ingin menjadi yang terbaik lebih dari rakan seangkatan yang lain.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Untuk mengecapinya, seorang itu mampu meletakkan rakan-rakan lain sebagai mangsa untuk menampakan die adalah terbaik dari semua segi walaupun hakikatnya die lebih teruk dari yang lain. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Apabila situasi begini berlaku, kami yang lain hanya memandang dahulu sampai tahap manakah seorang itu ingin menghancurkan yang lain. Nampaknya, die mampu melakukan lebih dari jangkaan yang lain dengan menggunakan satu senjata yang kami mampu kami boleh membuatkan orang terpedaya iaitu mulut.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Akan tetapi, ini hanyalah permulaan dalam hidupnya, aku sebagai 'BITCH FROM HELL' tidak akan berdiam diri dan menunggu lebih bayak lagi hinaan terhadap diriku. Dengan ini, aku melafaskan putus pertalian persahabatan yang terjalin dan kau adalah musuh no 1 ku sehingga ke akhir hayatku.</div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-54900066868238525792010-05-02T22:26:00.000-07:002010-05-02T22:28:14.735-07:00Kain Putih<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6NfZVwtEkBK52MNoh7NgSW6-uAU2i5X-M1lmycWQgceX4jt6Bd8kRO7Xuj-LJX_abnWt8HoVPMj8xSEoEgZ320gVEJkVUJC6MacwrnH1ATLuHhOC57S8tedi5FjS6FeH5FxE00DJnaAn5/s1600/lasemcy3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6NfZVwtEkBK52MNoh7NgSW6-uAU2i5X-M1lmycWQgceX4jt6Bd8kRO7Xuj-LJX_abnWt8HoVPMj8xSEoEgZ320gVEJkVUJC6MacwrnH1ATLuHhOC57S8tedi5FjS6FeH5FxE00DJnaAn5/s320/lasemcy3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466911260428389378" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Dalam hidup ini, kita sering diberitahu bahawa setiap manusia ibarat sehelai kain puth yang bersih dan suci. Tiada kekotoran dan juga sedikit caritan diatas kain itu. Kita juga diberitahu bahawa ibubapa telah bertanggungjawab dalam mewarnakan kain putih itu seperti mana mereka inginkan. Setiap ibubapa telah menjalankan tanggungjawab mereka dalam mewarnakan kain tersebut dengan sentuhan kasih sayang, nilai-nilai murni dan juga kepercayaan kepada agama. Walaupun tidak sempurna, mereka telah mencuba sedaya upaya. Akan tetapi, bukanlah tanggungjawab mereka untuk mewarnai seleruh kain tersebut kerana mereka hanya mampu mewarnakan sebahagian kecil dr kain tersebut. Sebahagian kecil yang bermakna dalam kehidupan manusia. Warna-warna asas yang membentuk kita menjadi manusia berguna.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Apabila kita sudah mengerti apa itu kehidupan, kita telah memilih warna kita sendiri. Pada waktu itu, adalah menjadi tanggungjawab kita untuk mencorakkan kain kite sperti mane yang kite inginkan. Tiada sesiapa pun yang mampu memberi pendapat dalam corakan yang akan lakukan. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Sebab itu lah, hasil kepada kain itu berbeza untuk setiap manusia. Walaupun mempunyai darah yang serupa, akan tetapi, pendapat yang berbeza. Tidakkah kita pernah terfikir bahawa kain yang kita warnakan itu sebenarnya salah walaupun cantik di mata kita. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Apakah kain itu boleh dilunturkan semula dan diwarnai semula dengan warna yang lebih baik?</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-92187973460521189032010-04-29T21:03:00.001-07:002010-04-29T21:12:48.874-07:00Yakuba Vacation @ KuantanAfter 3 month of internship program, we been asked to sent our final report to college. It so stressful finish the report to make sure it is in order. After 3 days, I finish it with a good report.<div><br /></div><div>Well, that is not the main point for it. Basically, I want to tell u about my vacation with all the Yakuba. Spending time in Shafiqri house for 4 days is so great. Having all the Yakuba (except Afif and Agus) make me realize that I am used to be a part of their life. Laughing together and share all the memories make meso hard to leave them just like that. Still, I manage to make time for them to spend thier time among themselves.</div><div><br /></div><div>Having dinner together and spend time in Teluk Cempedak is the best...... </div><div><br /></div><div>What can I say more,they are the best thing happen to me in college......</div><div>I just love them.......</div><div><br /></div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-42188818874663559602010-04-20T06:25:00.000-07:002010-04-20T06:43:52.790-07:00Been too longIts been too long I didn't open my blog. I dont why I am not open it. Its not like I am busy.<div><br /></div><div>I am so lazy......</div><div><br /></div><div>Dont know why.......</div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-64093416384775619112010-02-16T17:20:00.000-08:002010-02-16T17:25:31.800-08:00Reconnect with Amy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_8ZnAVJBa7n8UZsdTv8KzfyoJEo1UvJ58eyz2ZwYBxQOkvNAjaCw6p2PFRmepj-brCXgBPAmzMIS61F8rnxWYp7fUmU2ZVUSAqHAC3lgHue0FSBz1r4p62rCbIrrT5aZqiIkh8nkOHaza/s1600-h/100216-231025.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_8ZnAVJBa7n8UZsdTv8KzfyoJEo1UvJ58eyz2ZwYBxQOkvNAjaCw6p2PFRmepj-brCXgBPAmzMIS61F8rnxWYp7fUmU2ZVUSAqHAC3lgHue0FSBz1r4p62rCbIrrT5aZqiIkh8nkOHaza/s320/100216-231025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439017367511239858" /></a><br />Just something to clear my mindMystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-80691541143073094122010-01-20T21:25:00.001-08:002010-01-20T21:49:59.182-08:00Why do you contact me?<div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family: arial;">It has been a while you lost from my radar. I can't text you or even call you. Trying searching you every where that I know without knowing what happen to you. Leave message without replay, calling without answer. I was worried like hell. Then, I gave up. I don't have strength to find you anymore. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">While I was trying to forget you...</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">suddenly, you call.....</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">seeking for my help about you problem...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Come on, do you think I will help you after you make me like this. Just forget it.</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">I will not help you even thinking bout you anymore.....</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Go away, find somebody that want to help you.</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Even better, why don't you try seeking you best friends. As far as I know, I am not on your list of bff. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Before I forget, erase me from your helping list.</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Why should I help you?</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">You not even the A list.</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">FYI, you just the blacklist.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Helping you making my reputation become bad.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">So, Fuck off. I just hate you.....</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Until then......XOXO</span><br /><br /></div>Mystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948886516793140257.post-23343212540111797432010-01-18T16:50:00.001-08:002010-01-18T16:55:03.139-08:00Not reach my expectation......well, last night I was out with Fatin Nur Adilla Mohd Hatta to see a movie. We watched Spy Next Door at pavilion. Somehow I think this movie was not reach my expectation. It had joke but I think it was not enough. Totally not worth it seeing in cinema.<br />Arghhhhhh..........<br />Wasting my time.....<br />So tired from wentb working then seeing a movie like this, make my life totally bllack list.......<br /><br />XOXOMystique Sirenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01849583279545154453noreply@blogger.com0