tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53631582879992161182012-02-16T11:06:56.953-08:00Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comBlogger561100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-8959665375589670032012-01-10T16:45:00.000-08:002012-01-10T16:58:30.241-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UpqD6BYxNFM/Twzenorc3FI/AAAAAAAAALQ/oQzvtGWt4zU/s1600/skyrimwallpaper201.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UpqD6BYxNFM/Twzenorc3FI/AAAAAAAAALQ/oQzvtGWt4zU/s320/skyrimwallpaper201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696172401232763986" border="0" /></a><br />SKYRIM <name of="" the="" game=""><br />sound silly isn't it??<br />but it's true..<br />actually, i never play this game before...<br />but watching the gameplay, it had given me the idea of the way of life in our previous century<br />how they survive...<br />i know all the magic in the game doesn't really exist<br />but i like the way they hunt the animals just to keep survive<br />using their creativity and wisdom<br />they are able to cr8 new kinds of weapon to improve their chances to survive<br />i really want to buy that game...<br />not just that, all of their soundtracks really makes me had a goosebumps<br />now this is what we called a genius creation in game industry<br />my last word...<br />&lt;3 u SKYRIM<br /><br /></name><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-895966537558967003?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-993842473568758112011-11-26T16:50:00.000-08:002011-11-26T17:02:25.607-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LABue8sVjOc/TtGMGxMj9jI/AAAAAAAAAKs/_UVLd4-17oY/s1600/Nature_Mountains.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LABue8sVjOc/TtGMGxMj9jI/AAAAAAAAAKs/_UVLd4-17oY/s320/Nature_Mountains.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679474653004035634" border="0" /></a><br />nature....<br />air, earth, water and life...<br />despite our greatness<br />too often<br />we waste<br />we fight<br />we breed heedlessly<br />and are too self-centered and short sighted....<br />Earth is so large<br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><b>that even if humans destroy em<br />plus most other life forms<br />there will still be nature....<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">nature had sacrificed for us....<br />unfortunately....<br />ppl who is not responsible...<br />put the nature as if in hell...<br />they destroyed the tress<br />disturbing the ecosystem<br />humans....<br />why???<br />why???<br />why are u so cruel towards NATURE...<br />leave them alone...<br />PLEASE!!!<br /><br />LETS US SUPPORT THE NATURE...!!!<br />BEFORE...<br />IT'S TOO LATE...<br /><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /></b></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-99384247356875811?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-47747417395439618532011-11-25T18:45:00.000-08:002011-11-25T18:57:17.974-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ht1Oep1TEQ/TtBU-oY7M6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/ntGqU0K0cVI/s1600/003_cartoon_vector_couple_lovers_KTQRJ_1002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ht1Oep1TEQ/TtBU-oY7M6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/ntGqU0K0cVI/s320/003_cartoon_vector_couple_lovers_KTQRJ_1002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679132565084779426" border="0" /></a><br />Boy: I need someone to talk to.<br />Girl: I'm always here for you.<br />Boy: I know.<br />Girl: What's wrong?<br />Boy: I like her so much.<br />Girl: Talk to her.<br />Boy: I don't know. She won't ever like me.<br />Girl: Don't say that...you're amazing.<br />Boy: I just want her to know how I feel.<br />Girl: Then tell her.<br />Boy: She won't like me.<br />Girl: How do you know that?<br />Boy: I can just tell her...<br />Girl: Well just tell her.<br />Boy: What should I say?<br />Girl: Tell her how much you like her.<br />Boy: I tell her daily.<br />Girl: What do you mean?<br />Boy: I'm always with her...I love her.<br />Girl: I know how you feel. I have the same problem...but he'll never like me.<br />Boy: Wait. Who do you like?<br />Girl: Oh, some boy.<br />Boy: Oh, she won't like me either.<br />Girl: She does.<br />Boy: How do you know?<br />Girl: Because who wouldn't like you?<br />Boy: You.<br />Girl: You're wrong. I love you.<br />Boy: I love you too.<br />Girl: So are you going to talk to her?<br />Boy: I just did.<br />P.S. when BOREDOM STRIKES!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-4774741739543961853?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-47192355969330500482011-11-24T19:55:00.000-08:002011-11-24T20:01:57.557-08:00i'm crazy...<br />i &lt;3 to laugh wildly...<br />so what??!!<br />i &lt;3 to make jokes...<br />ppl...pls dun be a hypocrite person<br />just be urself...<br />God granted each one of us...<br />with many kinds of personality...<br />so use it...<br />don't waste it...<br />but if u have bad personality...<br />don't blame the God<br />blame urself...<br />why??? <br />u don't have the effort to make it right...<br />we just humans...<br />human makes mistakes...<br />why???<br />to make us more concern about our life in the future...<br />i also make mistakes....<br />i admit it...<br />i'm sorry...<br />&lt;3<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-4719235596933050048?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-54780519942616968642011-11-24T19:53:00.000-08:002011-11-24T19:55:07.760-08:00exam...<br />2 subjects left...<br />almost there...<br />can't wait...<br />to go to the garden...<br />look at the flowers...<br />and shout as loud as i can...<br />looking at the birds..<br />while singing old folks song...<br />wow...<br />pray for my success...<br />GANBATTE!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-5478051994261696864?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-15980613692742650482011-11-24T19:47:00.000-08:002011-11-24T19:52:42.426-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2MeTM3GvG9U/Ts8RAzUuvRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/yF47Q7QJZ_A/s1600/garden.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2MeTM3GvG9U/Ts8RAzUuvRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/yF47Q7QJZ_A/s320/garden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678776360612314386" border="0" /></a><br />i guess there're many broken hearts in Casablanca<br />u know I've never really been there. so, I don't know<br />I guess our love story will never be seen on the big wide silver screen<br />But it hurt just as bad when I had to watch you go<br /><br />Oh! A kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca<br />But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh<br />Please come back to me in Casablanca<br />I love you more and more each day as time goes by<br />Oh! A kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca<br />But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh<br /><br />please come back to me in Casablanca<br />I love you more and more each day as time goes by<br />I love you more and more each day as time goes by<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-1598061369274265048?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-88575387933892949922011-10-26T07:44:00.000-07:002011-10-26T07:46:35.436-07:002day i visited to my member's house celebrating deepavali..<br />it was a happy day<br />besides hanging out with my frens...<br />n then we went to the lake...<br />look at the beauty of nature<br />it was a very nice view...<br />i love my day... :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-8857538793389294992?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-40960649031800588562011-10-23T07:52:00.000-07:002011-10-23T07:55:19.996-07:00alhamdulillah...<br />i have made some improvement on my subjects...<br />how do i do it...??<br />its simple...<br />u learn something knew<br />u understand it...<br />and teach it to the others...<br />most important...<br />teach them SINCERELY... i repeat ... SINCERELY<br />:) :) :)<br />i'allah it will work...<br />(just a simple tips that cr8 a big impact)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-4096064903180058856?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-16186207165534827272011-10-16T03:05:00.000-07:002011-10-16T03:15:52.579-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_IkyNVXAgxs/Tpquyfew4UI/AAAAAAAAAKI/S1cfogOaFm8/s1600/2109147212_5eae7d3294.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_IkyNVXAgxs/Tpquyfew4UI/AAAAAAAAAKI/S1cfogOaFm8/s320/2109147212_5eae7d3294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664031663839043906" border="0" /></a><br />i want to fly above this city today<br />come on<br />as i look the birds flying<br />i want to follow them and fly as well<br />freely underneath the blue sky<br />i want to follow them<br /><br />i want to fly in the sky today<br />i want to touch the clouds<br />uh yes...<br />i want to touch the clouds<br />because they are lower than the sky....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-1618620716553482727?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-8343927686027820322011-10-10T07:18:00.000-07:002011-10-10T07:19:17.396-07:00i like to make it simple.... easier for the readers to read...<br />WHAT DO U THINK??<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-834392768602782032?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-84265834662774511342011-10-10T07:07:00.000-07:002011-10-10T07:17:54.977-07:00it's been a long time since i didn't write on my blog....<br />maybe lack of ideas&gt;??<br />or maybe i just too lazy to write one... haha..<br />whatever the reason is, 2day i 'm gonna write one..<br />EXAM!! the most horrific word in my life ... XP<br />my exam is just around the corner...<br />but the weird thing was i 'm not even scare to take paper... (NOT SHOW OFF)<br />coz i think i have prepare well to face it...<br />my parents always said, to be success in ur study,<br />firstly, remember ALLAH the MIGHT ONE...<br />2nd... of coz.. my parents....<br />last but not least... the teachers....<br />to me, it's very important to maintain the bond between them....<br /><br />DEAR READERS, i would like to thank u for reading this... no matter what materials in my blog that u guys have read, still... i 'll really appreciate it.... to me, a blog without readers is just the same like a bird without its wings.. ( WTF!!) (METAPHOR) == BORING!!! HAHA<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-8426583466277451134?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-40925301293403873032011-09-02T10:23:00.000-07:002011-09-02T10:28:16.431-07:00it's been a long time... <br />since i didn't update my blog... <br />to the readers... <br />i would like to say thx for visiting my blog... <br />my exam will is coming soon... <br />guys, pray for my success k?? <br />and here's a bit of advise... <br />no matter who u are... <br />believe in what u do.... <br />as long as it is the right to do... :) <br />love u guys.. <br />may god bless u all... <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-4092530129340387303?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-24253278506643624892011-05-30T16:24:00.000-07:002011-05-30T16:28:14.776-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RFZ7wIRQbY/TeQoB4HeejI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/XAWWFuP6bIo/s1600/swan20.jpg_3omamu.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RFZ7wIRQbY/TeQoB4HeejI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/XAWWFuP6bIo/s320/swan20.jpg_3omamu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612655048319203890" border="0" /></a><br />Your wistful face<br />Soft and sweet and gentle and so very fragile<br />Seeing it - I can't describe what I'm seeing - it's too beautiful for words<br />Waiting faithfully<br />And smiling so peacefully<br />And waiting patiently<br />Quietly wishing<br />Waiting faithfully<br />And smiling so peacefully<br />And waiting patiently<br />Quietly<br />Your wistful face<br />Smiles in the mist<br />I see that face<br />And I wish for an impossible wish<br />That soft face<br />Smiles in the mist<br />I see that face<br />And I wish for the impossible wish<br />Waiting faithfully<br />And smiling so peacefully<br />Waiting faithfully<br />And waiting patiently<br />I wish<br />-kal-<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-2425327850664362489?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-15324484760681437082011-05-20T21:56:00.000-07:002011-05-20T22:00:21.906-07:00I... I...<br />I am still waiting here...<br />Although silence surrounds me..<br />I am still wait here in the silence..<br />No matter what it takes...<br />A patience of a saint is the answer...<br /><br />&lt;3<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-1532448476068143708?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-57931211899929646392011-05-07T18:13:00.000-07:002011-05-07T18:20:44.390-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa2YYTUYcSQ/TcXv3xO02DI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/FMU-u-Ce7Vs/s1600/mothers%2Bday.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa2YYTUYcSQ/TcXv3xO02DI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/FMU-u-Ce7Vs/s320/mothers%2Bday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604149052719814706" border="0" /></a><br />MOTHER...<br />one of the best gift from the GOD (ALLAH)<br />i am grateful for having a mother...<br />when i 'm sad...<br />she'll always there for me...<br />mom, i love you so much...<br />if i put the whole world into one scale...<br />and my mother in the other...<br />the whole world would kick the beam...<br /><span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"><br />A mother is a person who seeing there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-5793121189992964639?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-65452010944919018022011-04-17T03:13:00.000-07:002011-04-17T03:26:15.148-07:00i looked at the sky...<br />i saw the clouds slowly passing by...<br />i looked at the trees...<br />i saw birds chirping illuminate the perfect harmony...<br />i took out my violin...<br />it makes me warm... tranquility surrounds me.. :D<br />my problems are all gone.. just by looking at the world ..<br />isn't it beautiful??<br />yes it is... mankind must always appreciate it... &lt;3<br /><br />am i different?? or you are the one who changes... think2<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-6545201094491901802?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-70019139134485582972011-03-20T03:37:00.000-07:002011-03-20T03:40:19.737-07:00Days of JOY<br />Days of SADNESS<br />Slowly pass ME by<br />As i try to HOLD u<br />U are VANISHING before me<br />You're just an ILLUSION<br />When i' m awaken, my TEARS have dried<br />In the sand of SLEEP<br />I 'm a ROSE blooming in the desert<br /><br /><br />-KAL-<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-7001913913448558297?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-87031642502166874132011-03-13T23:07:00.000-07:002011-03-13T23:13:09.493-07:00nthg to do... lama x update this boring blog... update bkn org nk tngk pon haha.. wasting time lohr...<br />it 's holidays.. :)<br />a time for me to relax at home... not that relax... still need to do my revision bla bla bla...<br />right now , i 'm hearing a bunch of old songs...<br />i like the song from gazebo- i love chopin... i really love the song especially when it's in instrumental<br />so dulcet... <3<br />that 's all...<br /><br />p/s : thx for reading it... ^.^ one heart for u <3<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-8703164250216687413?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-56335741010382024262011-03-05T17:26:00.000-08:002011-03-05T18:12:28.934-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6xejxS4yh4g/TXLk2ACRSiI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cLOf7CyCU7E/s1600/card2028.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 196px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6xejxS4yh4g/TXLk2ACRSiI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cLOf7CyCU7E/s320/card2028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580774504639056418" border="0" /></a><br />fate.. fate..fate..<br />accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart...<br />i lost many things at a time...<br />am i hurt?? let 's make it simple... u pick a glass, throw it very hard at the wall.. what happen to the glass??<br /><br />BUT... i believe that Allah is the most wise and the most judge... Allah knows the best for me... i have to accept it although it's hurt... there must be a reason for that to happen...<br />i must study more harder than before.. with that, i can achieve success...<br /><br />to the readers: whatever obstacles you are facing, don 't give up and always remember that Allah test us because.. Allah loves us...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-5633574101038202426?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-83586073262967388542011-02-26T07:52:00.000-08:002011-02-26T07:53:18.946-08:00today is my lucky day... :D :D<br />wanna know what it is?? mail me.. LOL<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-8358607326296738854?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-9957719040164807712011-02-18T23:39:00.000-08:002011-02-18T23:43:50.131-08:00what a **** day.... on fb, terus chaos like hell... :P<div>but, i will not repeat my old history.. sad all the time... this time, i 'm going to face it.. </div><div>come on la kal... u can do it... </div><div><br /></div><div>ME: HEY PROBLEM!!!! is that all u got??.. u have to do better than that... :P:P</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-995771904016480771?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-23911858420303234432011-02-10T03:28:00.000-08:002011-02-10T03:32:19.444-08:00haha.... i played soccer just now...<br />guess what... my team don't have enough players =.=<br />so sad... but... thank god we just lose 2-1<br />i did not feel tired at all...<br />6 days of workout... it really works.. WOW<br />i have to exercise everyday... jog.. jog... and jog...<br />and just now, i didn't fell tired at all... :)<br />i can feel my leg getting stronger day by day... since i started to exercise everyday<br />it was a really good experience to play it...<br />although, i 'm not good at sports, but still i tried my best to play it :D<br />-THE END-<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-2391185842030323443?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-39855759001462127812011-02-06T01:20:00.000-08:002011-02-06T01:23:07.057-08:00just now , i learned with my senior...<br />he did some business.. XP a tuition class...<br />he taught me very well... thx to him... now i already learned more advance than learning at school..<br />and i 'm pretty sure of it that my hard subjects (to me) already get back on track...<br />:D :D :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-3985575900146212781?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-73922586066439552232011-02-06T01:12:00.000-08:002011-02-06T01:15:22.047-08:00forget everything about me..... <br />i promise will not disturb u anymore <br />don 't ever think of me <br />goodbye <br />now kal , let's be more focus :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-7392258606643955223?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-46251495412886166022011-02-05T00:03:00.000-08:002011-02-05T00:08:24.123-08:00huh.... huh.... huh......<br />I... <br />can 't.... the melody.. totally gone....<br />I... just can 't continue with music........<br />i lost it... the melody slipped off away from my hand...<br />is it a sign for me to stop playing??<br />ARGHHH!!!! <br />where are the light of music??? <br />where is the world that i already created?? where is it??<br />the world that is full with notes and sounds.... it disappeared into a pile of dust... :( :( :(<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-4625149541288616602?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-47698484720645186062011-02-01T20:46:00.000-08:002011-02-01T20:56:09.981-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TUjj1UGgTzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/_p5R1fik8II/s1600/moonandstar02.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TUjj1UGgTzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/_p5R1fik8II/s320/moonandstar02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568951444312182578" /></a><br />today....<br />the light shines bright in the sky.... <br />birds singing in the thin air.... <br />but... <br />behind the happiness... <br />there 's a sorrow :(<br />a dark... pitiful sorrow... like a mirror breaks into pieces... <br />there 's a tears ... <br />a tears that cannot be cured... <br />suddenly, your heart stops...<br />you look around you.. there was nobody there to help you... <br />drop by drop... your tears felt... <br />finally, you walked and disappeared into the midst of air....<br /><br />written originally by : ME what inspire me to write this? : *beethoven moonlight sonata*<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-4769848472064518606?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-62887358207530392442011-01-29T06:56:00.000-08:002011-01-29T06:59:53.433-08:002nite , i 'm fuking crazy ^^.. why??<br /><br />just now i scored 5 golden stars on guitar hero... 2 songs... expert.. <br /><br />HAHAHAHAH.... it happened 15 mins ago<br /><br />i played 2 songs.. fully concentrate... my eyes opened wide.. and then it happened<br />YEAHHH!!!!! no miss... 100% note streak hahaha... <br /><br />ROLF!!!!!!! (rolling on the floor because (overexcited)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-6288735820753039244?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-21498743902865885402011-01-26T07:14:00.000-08:002011-01-26T07:24:23.724-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TUA8oqzffFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/m16Gm4iHSOg/s1600/wow.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TUA8oqzffFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/m16Gm4iHSOg/s320/wow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566515808812629074" /></a><br />woke up<br />went to school<br />bla.. bla.. bla.. study and study...<br />marched (uniform)<br />played hoki... (thank god i didn't hurt anyone with the hockey stick) XP<br />back home... rest<br />study again.. revision.. homework... brain jam... one solution<br />VIOLIN... classical and french folk songs<br />lastly... the compulsory activity... ONLINE!!!<br />then... ZZZZ<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-2149874390286588540?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-26556761734603519052011-01-23T03:01:00.000-08:002011-01-23T03:03:43.681-08:00i love music<br /><br />i love a person when he/she plays any melody for me <br /><br />my melody?? <br /><br />u guys wanna know who is my melody??<br /><br />each musicians in the school :-)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-2655676173460351905?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-79813150641714464182011-01-23T00:46:00.000-08:002011-01-23T00:49:57.393-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TTvrrlYYLVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/lRQq5uKYoGE/s1600/love-quotes.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TTvrrlYYLVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/lRQq5uKYoGE/s200/love-quotes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565300898547641682" /></a><br /> <br /><br /> <br /><br />Beneath the clock I’m waiting expectantly<br /><br />Awaiting my blind date a little nervously<br /><br />He’s late but I don’t mind, at least not yet<br /><br />He’ll have a good reason no doubt, I bet<br /><br />He’s here at last and only an hour late<br /><br />A good-looking man it was worth the wait<br /><br />A kiss on the cheek and a smile how terrific<br /><br />Oh but his breath could stop the traffic<br /><br />But nobody’s perfect and he has a kind face<br /><br />And he’s booked a table at an exclusive place<br /><br />The restaurant looks fine, very expensive<br /><br />Let’s hope appearances are not deceptive<br /><br />The food is poor, and the service shambolic<br /><br />His conversation is dull and monosyllabic<br /><br />He drinks too excess and slobbers his food<br /><br />His table manners are nothing short of rude<br /><br />His drinking is driving me around the bend<br /><br />I really can’t wait for the evening to end<br /><br />The bill arrives and I’m asked to pay half<br /><br />My immediate reply “you’re having a laugh”<br /><br />He leaps to his feet and explodes with fury<br /><br />Then falls backwards into the shrubbery<br /><br />I throw him a look of contempt and disdain<br /><br />Embarrassed I leave saying “never again”<br /><br />How could I have known it would go so amiss?<br /><br />I just can’t believe I shaved my legs for this<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-7981315064171446418?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-40871424928406548952011-01-10T23:36:00.001-08:002011-01-10T23:38:56.923-08:00when boredom strikes i will : <br /> <br />play my pc or laptop <br />play the violin <br />read books ( uhhh) nerd=.= <br />skype-ing <br />loafing around <br />sing <br />watch korean, anime <br /> <br />when boredom really strikes me : <br />shouting out loud >.<<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-4087142492840654895?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-77915455132220812992010-12-26T20:10:00.000-08:002010-12-26T20:13:52.445-08:00wahhh... it 's been a long time since i don 't write at my boring blog....<br />helo blog :D:D ... (fuuhh) LOL... u kinda rusty.. don 't worry i 'm here... <br /><br />blog: where have u been?? sob2<br />me : awww.. ;) i 'm buzy blog... why??<br />blog: i miss u .. u 're mean<br />me : i 'm sorry ok?? come here<br />(hug)<br /><br />me : pls.. don 't cry anymore.. i 'm here.. always with u BLOG<br />blog: don 't leave me again ok?? <br />me : u have my word.. <br /><br />-THE END- u guyz feeling weird right now?? hahahaha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-7791545513222081299?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-33560877834962188352010-12-02T17:22:00.000-08:002010-12-02T17:35:17.007-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TPhHGLHbYKI/AAAAAAAAAIE/n_RXsIbL1WM/s1600/sad%2Bboy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TPhHGLHbYKI/AAAAAAAAAIE/n_RXsIbL1WM/s200/sad%2Bboy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546261112495497378" /></a><br /><br />woke up in the morning.... ate my breakfast.. <br /><br />then went to school... teaching members some scales n also teaching them to play cello... i 'm sry if my teaching was bad... i tried my best... very sry bout that... n i had to admit... u all really a fast learner.... nice^^... <br /><br />then went back home.. have a nap... watch tv... learn korean language <br /><br />at the evening, play badminton with all the tecers... had a fun time... then i have some backup that is my senior last year.. haha.... thx all.... <br /><br />at night, chat here n there... standby for this saturday n sunday... n thx to my best pal in the whole word... she had change the date for the party... tq tq tq.. i wish u can read this.... haha... n have a lil chat with my elder sis n younger sis... wahh... to many family members... <3 it.. <br /><br />midnight?? senyap2 men guitar hero... >.< klu parents tau... i 'm dead... haha.... <br />then , watch some vid at u tube that nol gave me... haha.... that 's all bout yesterday... u guyz had fun yesterday?? mind to share it?? leave at chatbox... BYE2<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-3356087783496218835?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-89813058109432222872010-11-29T06:38:00.000-08:002010-11-30T15:41:44.971-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TPO914BNftI/AAAAAAAAAHk/5yAhrl9RUN4/s1600/lalala.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TPO914BNftI/AAAAAAAAAHk/5yAhrl9RUN4/s200/lalala.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544984299491393234" /></a><br />*speechless* i dun know wat to say... all i can say is thank you to my tecers^^ n my frens... we all had a great time just now....<br /><br />firstly, the karaoke... 5 people karaoke for about 2 n half hour... my throat hurts.. haha... we sang many kind of song ... melayu, english n also the most interesting japanese.. haha.... totally enjoyed that.. ^^... then got backup.. idin.. <br /><br />eat at pizza... it was really nice... i 'm very grateful to have a person like u all... tq tq tq.... that 's all i can say although i know that it cannot repay of what u all had done to me... tecer , anak2 tecer sume cute2... haha... best men ngan diorang.... this memory will remain at my heart forever.. ^^<br /><br />P.S. tecer azliza, tecer salida n of coz her children, ainul , tawfiq(TQ) , rizwan , izzudin<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-8981305810943222287?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-27570307545745835702010-11-28T06:23:00.000-08:002010-11-28T06:32:04.598-08:00(i write this coz i'm fuking bored n lama dh x write) KOREAN & JAPANESE? both language are pretty hard to learn... but, to me korean is more easier than japanese.. <br /><br />coz korean language only have consonant, vowel and a lil bit of handwriting... otherwise japanese have three types of writing... SORT OF... firstly KATAKANA (easy), HIRAGANA (harder) then KANJI (fuking hard)...<br /><br />fuhh.. still remember i bought book the basic words for japanese language.. trust me.. really hard... some words are to complex (KANJI).. but for korean.. yea.. like it... <br /><br />now , i'm trying to read the words at channel 391 which is the korean channel.. ^^.. although i don't know the meaning but.. at least i can read it.. that 's all.. what about u guyz.. <br /><br />is it KOREAN or JAPANESE a lot easier language to learn?? leave cmmt at chatbox.. TQ ^^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-2757030754574583570?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-41290744319070970392010-11-24T16:12:00.000-08:002010-11-24T16:35:10.266-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TO2tLnucbGI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hBDhTM9GLY0/s1600/happy_man.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TO2tLnucbGI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hBDhTM9GLY0/s200/happy_man.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543277131516898402" /></a><br />why am i saying woohoo at the first place?? XP.... it's not much.... i just want to say that having fun yesterday.... meeting with my old friends from MRSM... woah... <br /><br />at first we play arcade... after that , we go for a bowling... n thx to one of my fren, i can learn how to make the balls spin...HOPEFULLY... honestly , i 'm noob at bowling... just tried my best.. XPXP the funniest part is when my 2 stupid frens, take the ball at the same time and threw it together... 1 ball hits the pin but another ball got stuck at the lane.. so stupid lohr.....<br /><br />after that, of coz la... we should pray... ^^..<br /><br />and the craziest part is when karaoke... like japanese people said " karaoke is the basic of entertainment in japan" hee ^^... btw, just for your information.. the word karaoke is taken from japan ( empty orchestra)... that is when my throat get hurts.. :( but i really having a great time with them.... TQ GUYZ<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-4129074431907097039?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-42055548895064756562010-11-23T01:12:00.000-08:002010-11-23T01:19:27.778-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOuGehbPuVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_E8ZyYOMPpM/s1600/Piano-Cat.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOuGehbPuVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_E8ZyYOMPpM/s200/Piano-Cat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542671625336371538" /></a><br />tq to ZAZA coz teaching a little bit about piano... ^^.. although it 's not much but still i appreciate it... at least i got the idea on how to play it..before this , i really noob at piano only know if u play at the violin pitch, but when playing the chords... arghh.. can 't actually guess it what chords did u play... so i want to say tq very much... i wish u could see this blog ^^.. ARIGATO!! (later if u free , teach me more haha)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-4205554889506475656?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-24932909690841026772010-11-22T17:04:00.000-08:002010-11-22T17:14:44.995-08:00girl: hey, wanna go out for a movie?<br />guy : i can't <br />girl: why?? do u need to study??<br />guy : er... no.<br />girl: then, what are doing?? 0.0<br />guy : i 'm meeting up with a fren >.><br />girl: =.=<br /><br />ever since she known him, she has never heard the 3 words from him before but everyday before they say goodbye, he would just hand her a doodle like doll... everyday without fail... She did not know why....???<br /><br />then one day... ^.^ *to be continue*<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-2493290969084102677?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-33037915311293414762010-11-21T06:26:00.001-08:002010-11-21T06:45:05.077-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOkwasAS0oI/AAAAAAAAAGM/TliMO27h8Ik/s1600/Cute_Emo_Lovers.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOkwasAS0oI/AAAAAAAAAGM/TliMO27h8Ik/s200/Cute_Emo_Lovers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542014051503231618" /></a><br />at last... i have a story for a sweet couple... ^^... it 's not much... but it 's the least i can do to show how much i <3 u...honestly, i totally miss u.. :( where r u?? why u dun text me?? but it 's ok.. i think +ve.. maybe ur phone problem yea... yea... be +ve kal ^^...when u 're back, can 't wait to chat again with u ... i will not post all the story at the same time.. will make it easier for the readers to read by making it episode by episode.. haha... it 's like a story book LOL XD.... later , i post.. need feedback... CMMT at shoutmix... TQ :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-3303791531129341476?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-26193904549482816672010-11-20T01:06:00.001-08:002010-11-20T01:18:29.812-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOeQyaHa9XI/AAAAAAAAAGE/emRNmU6fIR4/s1600/images.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 119px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOeQyaHa9XI/AAAAAAAAAGE/emRNmU6fIR4/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541557062180992370" /></a><br />i hate to say this ... at my blog... but u 're really change... u 're not a person that i knew before... my advise lohr... dun get too boast of urself.. damn!! i really hate u... when ppl wanna talk to u , u said busy la.. ape la.. blah blah... GRR~~ fine then... if u don 't want to talk to a ppl like us, so be it... we really don 't care about it... 2 words for u.. (comes from the bottom of my heart) GET LOST!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-2619390454948281667?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-85719326882851791142010-11-20T00:56:00.000-08:002010-11-20T01:04:01.578-08:00it 's a boring day lohr.. =.=.. woke up... ate food then on9... so bored .. arghh. my mom left to KL since morning... until now, she still at KL... bkn nyer nk ajak ke.. >.< she just left msg , " i went to KL yea, the foods are on the table"... pfft... then , practice some scales n arpeggios, but still no mood =.=... boredom strikes me very bad huh... i 'm just counting days to go thailand.. agn -.- i miss u all especially ... hee^^.. i want to hang out... who 's with me?? (sound of a cricket) ... nobody?? sob2... :( P.S. msg me... if want... (walk away with tears)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-8571932688285179114?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-84246414007738316602010-11-19T07:29:00.000-08:002010-11-19T07:32:42.269-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOaYgvj_PcI/AAAAAAAAAF8/eCZonUqXtPg/s1600/thank-you.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOaYgvj_PcI/AAAAAAAAAF8/eCZonUqXtPg/s200/thank-you.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541284079816621506" /></a><br />i forgot to say tq to my lil sis YASUMIN!!! she taught me well... coz of her, i 'm active again blogging.. XP... yasumin tq tq tq >.<... later teach me more yea.. haha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-8424641400773831660?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-72314339561960519442010-11-19T01:47:00.000-08:002010-11-19T01:50:31.203-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOZINchojdI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ye-5eLVQIsM/s1600/alone-13004.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOZINchojdI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ye-5eLVQIsM/s200/alone-13004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541195787358735826" /></a> it 's oke if u dun want tell..... lemme be alone rite now ... >.< <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-7231433956196051944?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-3315271639197060672010-11-18T23:20:00.000-08:002010-11-18T23:21:28.316-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOYlWf2s3rI/AAAAAAAAAFs/hDTx8Q01NeE/s1600/brokenviolin.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOYlWf2s3rI/AAAAAAAAAFs/hDTx8Q01NeE/s320/brokenviolin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541157459964255922" /></a><br />what do u mean by saying that ?? TELL ME!!! did i do something wrong :'(<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-331527163919706067?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-87248984868899695232010-11-18T16:08:00.000-08:002010-11-18T20:13:22.006-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOX5UBwQPFI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zNbhroMbSlM/s1600/butterfly-broken-wings-dead.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TOX5UBwQPFI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zNbhroMbSlM/s200/butterfly-broken-wings-dead.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541109039012789330" /></a> <br />omg....now i really numb.. >.< y she said cruel ____... it 's pain when looking at that status... my heart starts to beat like hell ya know... am i cruel?? did i?? arghhh... honestly , i wake up early in the morning , straight to the pc and look at your away msg hoping you 'll somehow confess me ur love for me.... but by looking at ur status, it 's somehow my heart broke to a tiny fragments.... >.<<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-8724898486889969523?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-57671906515984227472010-11-18T07:51:00.001-08:002010-11-18T07:51:34.426-08:00pls~~~ dun day like that :( :( .. makes me wanna die<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-5767190651598422747?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-55383811708842267462010-11-18T05:25:00.000-08:002010-11-18T05:30:14.721-08:00today, i had a fun day.... hanging out with frens... v , thx 4 the invite ^^ haha.... unstoppable!!! from the beginning of the movie until the end.. just a story of how u gonna stop the TRAIN!!! ok la... i give 5/10 (rating).... it 's an average movie.. not much... :3....then play arcade... damn... she 's gud at driving =.=... kalah last minute.. geram2... haha... but still, it 's a fun day... Kyō wa tanoshiidesu (today is fun)... ^^ :D :) :D:D:D...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-5538381170884226746?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-89447066348642871482010-11-15T22:09:00.000-08:002010-11-15T22:13:56.141-08:00:D :D :D... yay!!! today is the end of school... feel very very very happy... haha... but... :( x leh enjoy sngt coz next year SPM!!! so must study...study... and study... heee... ohw.. n oso today it 's hari raya aidiladha...unfortunately , x blk kg.. parents bz with their work =.=... meeting her n there... so raya kt sini or maybe KL jer kot.... to all.. slmt hari raya yea... XP XP... enjoy ur holidays.... ^^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-8944706634864287148?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-38735319262489179922010-11-14T23:24:00.000-08:002010-11-14T23:30:14.445-08:00today?? SO BORED =.= nthg special.... just hearing ceramah motivasi n blah ... blah ... blah... grr... tau td x nk dtg but buku text x amik agy.. so terpaksa la gak dtg... that 's all at skol... blk umah lak, men game , tido n mkn.. itu lah rutin nye... tp kene tngk gak novel yg skol bg.. coz tahun nie dh start a new novel... so kene baca jer la.... >.< (nk baca yg mls uh haha) ok... BB.. ltr i post agy... P.S. thx 4 the reading....... luv<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-3873531926248917992?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-11054794665355076602010-11-14T06:18:00.000-08:002010-11-14T06:19:11.992-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TN_vvrLjrWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/77e2eEnPlDk/s1600/3SD7000A.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TN_vvrLjrWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/77e2eEnPlDk/s320/3SD7000A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539409669013089634" border="0" /></a><br /><p>You changed my world with a blink of an eye<br />That is something that I can not deny<br />You put my soul from worst to best<br />That is why I treasure you my dearest Marites </p><p>You just don't know what you have done for me<br />You even pushed me to the best that I can be<br />You really are an angel sent from above<br />To take care of me and shower with love </p><p>When I'm with you I will not cry even a single a tear<br />And your touch have chased away all of my fear<br />You have given me a life that I could live worthwhile<br />It is even better everytime you smile </p><p>It so magical those things you've made<br />To bring back my faith that almost fade<br />Now my life is a dream come true<br />It all began when I was loved by you </p><p>Now I have found what I am looking for<br />It's you and your love and nothing more<br />Co'z you have given me this feeling of contentment<br />In my life something I've never felt </p><p>I wish I could talk 'til the end of day<br />But now I'm running out of things to say<br />So I'll end by the line you already know<br />"I LOVE YOU" more than what I could show </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-1105479466535507660?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-36630417818198251812010-11-14T05:46:00.000-08:002010-11-14T05:52:32.568-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TN_pixn9EOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xR-Dfy1YrMk/s1600/quetesforgreetingcards.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/TN_pixn9EOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xR-Dfy1YrMk/s400/quetesforgreetingcards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539402850334740706" border="0" /></a><br />tq to all my frens n teachers for making my day today.... n oso to my.. ehem.. ehem... <3 <3 <3 .... teacher azliza n salida, tq very much for spending time with us... u guyz will always remain in my heart..... bowling n sushiking... it 's was a beautiful memory.... TQ TQ TQ..... how beautiful a day can be when kindness touches it ^^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-3663041781819825181?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-42407646535205808442010-11-13T20:25:00.000-08:002010-11-13T20:28:10.303-08:00wtf!!! lama gler x check blog... =.=.... perghhh.... maybe mls kot... xpe2.... nk try active blk.... HAHA.... >.< ( x de idea pe nk ckp) ... uhh... dr r.. mls nk "type"... =.=<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-4240764653520580844?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-74049782857815994862009-05-23T04:19:00.000-07:002009-05-23T04:24:40.355-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/Shfc7f2wweI/AAAAAAAAAB8/pm-xwfs8l6E/s1600-h/67733899.1dcNHFnl.Violinist2baa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/Shfc7f2wweI/AAAAAAAAAB8/pm-xwfs8l6E/s320/67733899.1dcNHFnl.Violinist2baa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338978797992591842" border="0" /></a><br /><p style="line-height: 1.25em;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><p>The Violin, all good musicians say,<br /> While yet in babyhood you must begin;<br /> And so, beneath my little rounded chin,<br />’Twas promptly tucked, and I began to play<br /> The Violin.</p><p>No ear had I, or skill; but Discipline<br /> Recked not of that; and so I sawed away,<br />And rent the air with Purgatorial din;<br /> Pondering the while, profoundly, day by day,<br />Of dark recesses, secret nooks, wherein<br /> I might (with Providential aid) mislay<br /> The Violin</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p></span></p><p>"E, laser of the ear, ear's<br />vinegar, bagpipes<br />in a tux, the sky's blue, pointed;</p><p>A, youngest of the four, cocksure<br />and vulnerable, the white kid<br />on the basketball team — immature,<br />ambitious, charming,<br />indispensable; apprenticed<br />to desire;</p><p>D is the tailor<br />who sewed the note "I shall always love you"<br />into the hem of the village belle's wedding dress,<br />a note not discovered until ten years later in New York<br />where, poor and abandoned, she was ripping up the skirt<br />for curtains, and he came,<br />and he married her;</p><p>G, cathedral of the breastbone,<br />oak-light, earth;<br />..."</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-7404978285781599486?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-77644966949219711642009-05-22T22:44:00.001-07:002009-05-22T22:45:43.781-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/SheNdjNLTrI/AAAAAAAAABo/X-4v9-05zts/s1600-h/violin.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/SheNdjNLTrI/AAAAAAAAABo/X-4v9-05zts/s400/violin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338891422077243058" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-7764496694921971164?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-29921381041129666362009-05-20T00:22:00.000-07:002009-05-20T00:27:15.290-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/ShOwwY-9WmI/AAAAAAAAABY/4-5FYZbDVI0/s1600-h/valentine-love-pillow-1201419021.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/ShOwwY-9WmI/AAAAAAAAABY/4-5FYZbDVI0/s200/valentine-love-pillow-1201419021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337804328750897762" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Listen to my heart, it calls your name<br />I close my eyes, fix you in my hearts frame,<br />Spring knocks at my door, flowers bloom<br />Breeze flows tranquilly carrying your perfume<br />---------------As my heart plays the symphony of love...<br /><br />Moon pulls the veil across the skies<br />Night is illuminated with alluring fireflies<br />A serene wind rests on my face<br />---------------Listen to my heart... <br /><br />Holding hands, walking through the fields of clover<br />Heavens rejoice and bless us with tender shower<br />Resting your rosy tender lips gently on mine<br />Deep beneath my heart I feel the sunshine<br />You are the dream in my eyes<br />---------------Listen to my heart...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-2992138104112966636?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5363158287999216118.post-52262693485861374872009-05-16T06:30:00.000-07:002009-05-16T06:42:57.553-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/Sg7C1Mdf_AI/AAAAAAAAABA/aKEfOX0uy_Y/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 89px; height: 118px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gtwq6kN7X8g/Sg7C1Mdf_AI/AAAAAAAAABA/aKEfOX0uy_Y/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336416827614428162" border="0" /></a><br />today is the day when all teachers in malaysia celebrate taechers day.... teacher, u just like a light to us... without light, we cant see n dont know where we heading... even u tired teaching us, u always hide the expression in ur heart... tq teacher... we will never 4get u 4eva... we promise to remember u all untill the end.... WE LOVE U TEACHER... !!!HEPI TEACHERS DAY!!!(shout)<br /><br />PN FAZIDAH, PN NAIIMAH, PN ZURINA, PN ZARINA, CIKGU ZURAKI, PN SUZANA N ALL THE TEACHERS OF SMK P11(1)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5363158287999216118-5226269348586137487?l=e-carl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhd Haikalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398845264244835380noreply@blogger.com