<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:53:13.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FarFarAWAYFaa</title><subtitle type='html'>It's all about me, myself and i, my life, my hope, my thought and my feeling</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-643845833131533428</id><published>2011-09-26T00:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T18:53:53.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like you even it is forbidden</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;** something that i wrote to express my feelings toward a person :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;style&gt;--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:"Cambria Math";  panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:roman;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1107304683 0 0 415 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Calibri;  panose-1:2 15 5 2 2 2 4 3 2 4;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:swiss;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:-520092929 1073786111 9 0 415 0;} @font-face  {font-family:"Blackadder ITC";  panose-1:4 2 5 5 5 16 7 2 13 2;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:decorative;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:3 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-unhide:no;  mso-style-qformat:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  margin-top:0in;  margin-right:0in;  margin-bottom:10.0pt;  margin-left:0in;  line-height:115%;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:11.0pt;  font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";  mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;  mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} .MsoChpDefault  {mso-style-type:export-only;  mso-default-props:yes;  font-size:10.0pt;  mso-ansi-font-size:10.0pt;  mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;  mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;  mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;  mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.0in 1.0in 1.0in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;I like you even it is forbidden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;The look from your face light up my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;The smile from you made my world full’s of joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;To hear your laugh is also brighten my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your like a sunshine of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;When I look at you every time you turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;My heart stops by for a moment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;When hearing your voice from a far, I stood still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Because I wish at least I can see you in a glance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;I think I’m falling for you even I know it’s forbidden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;I think I like you even the first time we meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;The way you talk, walk, move and go around made me malt, just in a second…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;I think, I’m falling for you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;More and more…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Each day and every second of my life…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Blackadder ITC';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dear Sir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;I like you even it is forbidden……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Feb 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Erza Ibrahim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-643845833131533428?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/643845833131533428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=643845833131533428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/643845833131533428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/643845833131533428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-like-you-even-it-is-forbidden.html' title='I like you even it is forbidden'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-5104148868868131949</id><published>2011-09-20T22:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:44:18.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting, Waiting, Wishing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Sitting by the window and look outside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Searching for the best view that can make me feel more comfortable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Hope that it will bring more peaceful in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;As I be in the middle of tornado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Seeing how is the world spin so fast in front of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Watching how people can twist the things and make up stories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Crashing each others and made their life more miserable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;As I waiting here all alone in the middle of the tornado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;As I still trying to find the best view that can bring more peaceful to my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Searching for a new hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;For me, my self, my life, my future and people that I love the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Trap here with heavy chain at my both hand, in the middle of tornado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Fells more miserable than ever, than anyone else here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;I wish for a new direction in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Wishing for a new hope in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Looking for a new world to explore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Even I'm trap in this twisted world of tornado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;But I will not give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Hoping…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Wishing…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Dreaming…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;That one fine day, I will be out from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;And fly high above in the blue sky…. Like an eagle….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Dear ALLAH S.W.T,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;Please give me peace in heart and made me a better person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;And bring peaceful here….. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Blackadder ITC';font-size:14pt;"  &gt;-Erza Ibrahim - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-5104148868868131949?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5104148868868131949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=5104148868868131949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/5104148868868131949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/5104148868868131949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2011/09/sitting-waiting-wishing.html' title='Sitting, Waiting, Wishing'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-5363164779529328116</id><published>2010-06-28T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T22:53:44.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Money Monye</title><content type='html'>Money money money, must be funny&lt;br /&gt;in a rich man world...&lt;br /&gt;well come back to think about money $$$$&lt;br /&gt;money is not everything (for someone who has money)&lt;br /&gt;but money is everything (for someone who doesn't has it)&lt;br /&gt;i read an article about a confession from a lady says that;&lt;br /&gt;"I rather suffer sitting at the back seat of a BMW than be happy riding a motorcycle"&lt;br /&gt;See how money can control people and also can control feelings..&lt;br /&gt;It's true!!! Girl tend to fall for someone to some who has extra in income the the ordinary...&lt;br /&gt;Who don't want to be rich rite?&lt;br /&gt;everybody want to have luxurious life with pocket full of money&lt;br /&gt;but try to go back to our childhood time,&lt;br /&gt;when you still a little boy and girl, when your teacher ask you what you want to be when you grown up?&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a doctor, a pilot, a lawyer, a teacher, etc&lt;br /&gt;hardly heard someone want to be a guard, cleaner, cashier, etc&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I'm looking down at this job specific but since we were kids, we tend to choose to be something with a big income..&lt;br /&gt;See how money play it's role since we don't know anything about money we already like something similar to big money...&lt;br /&gt;Money money money....&lt;br /&gt;think back how many percent of us be what we want to be when we was a kid,&lt;br /&gt;as for me, i want to be a teacher but when i grow up see my mother working as a teacher, I'm not get into it anymore but after graduation I wish I am a teacher, at least I'm serving the community in my own way;&lt;br /&gt;giving information to people.... and teacher got better paid and less working hours and more holidays than other job specification...&lt;br /&gt;still money..... rite?&lt;br /&gt;ngee ngee ngee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-5363164779529328116?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5363164779529328116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=5363164779529328116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/5363164779529328116'/><link 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now?&lt;br /&gt;not many would satisfied with what they have..&lt;br /&gt;for me,&lt;br /&gt;my dream.....&lt;br /&gt;i want to be a host for discovery travel asia channel&lt;br /&gt;so i can travel and visit places that I never ever think it might be existed&lt;br /&gt;as well as I can give people knowledge about the places I've been and entertain them in the same time...&lt;br /&gt;i want to be a photographer,&lt;br /&gt;so I can take pictures of places I've been&lt;br /&gt;take beautiful pictures of the world&lt;br /&gt;captures beautiful moment of my life....&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a writer,&lt;br /&gt;so I can write the experience what I gain from my jobs&lt;br /&gt;as well as delivered knowledge of travel to others&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a Tourism Lecturer when i retired from being a host&lt;br /&gt;so I still can give knowledge to other in a right way&lt;br /&gt;as well as share my experience with others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the truth:&lt;br /&gt;I only doing Public Relation for a Travel agent&lt;br /&gt;Meet up guest, clients and supplier&lt;br /&gt;as well as handling complaints..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to achieve my dreams now&lt;br /&gt;those days of dreaming are finally over&lt;br /&gt;have to accept my life as it was&lt;br /&gt;even i try hard to make it better&lt;br /&gt;but it usually turn out to be ordinary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anybody know how can i make my dreams came true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dream, dream, dream&lt;br /&gt;event so hard to be true, but still hoping and dreaming&lt;br /&gt;never stop believing&lt;br /&gt;i hope, one fine day, I'll get what I deserve to be&lt;br /&gt;Aminnnnn......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-6166376533562827508?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-8653279769061329022</id><published>2010-05-29T10:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T10:37:29.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>di dalam dilema</title><content type='html'>emmm.. tibe2 teringat lagu KRU di dalam dilema, but for me now is like that, di dlm dilema sebab?&lt;br /&gt;huuuuuu ='(&lt;br /&gt;dia, i really like him since like form 3, form 4 tp time tu life kat kedah, pelik sikit la&lt;br /&gt;and things not turn over quite well between us..&lt;br /&gt;pas tu i got a bf and never heard bout him especially pas SPM sbb masing2 bawak diri masing2 untill end of 2008..&lt;br /&gt;myspace menemukan kami... tukar no phone, then start calling each other n smsing and then kami meet up, as along lost fwen and happy together..&lt;br /&gt;the CRUSH feelings is still there but not that storng, lebih kepada happy jumpa kawan sekampung di KUL and i meet him near to his place wif his buddy, kami lepak smpai pagi jugak la coz i meet hima fter work n luckily on friday so he send me home after we all hang up smpai melawat Danau kota that nite..&lt;br /&gt;then if i pass his office or his place i will give him a call and we will meet up together n hv lunch or dinner or what so ever, more over both of us r single that time so hang out like crazy, huhu&lt;br /&gt;same as him if he pass my place or my office at the rite time he will gv us a call n we wil, hang out..&lt;br /&gt;than things start turning up side down, for me is more 2 jiwa kacau, things happen, balik kedah for a while.. almost 03 month jugak la lepak kedah sbb a lot of things happen at that time..&lt;br /&gt;but still xpnah putus contact between us...&lt;br /&gt;and at one time, i hv interview at KUL and entah cmne he also in AOR so we decide to balik KUL bersama.. things r so sweet but we forget one thing, how close we are we still a guy and a girl...&lt;br /&gt;so we reach the point that when we cross the border as fwen but the things is both of us still not ready at that time so berlaku konflik jiwa for both of us&lt;br /&gt;then i move back to KUL start new life and everything and he pay me a visit at that time..&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly he went MIA, i just like crazy miss him n try 2 reach him but no answer still i wait for him..&lt;br /&gt;i cry fewer time but he call me on my bufday and tell me few things and try to make me clear and then when MIA again..&lt;br /&gt;one sweet guy enter my life, he gv me all that i ever wanted, and im so lucky coz i meet him and things work out so fine between us... my enchek shayunk..&lt;br /&gt;then sudenly out of no where, this guy appear again n asking me if we can start over again, and makes me so complicated inside...&lt;br /&gt;i confuseddddddddd uhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ='(&lt;div 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Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-1180830167302864719</id><published>2010-04-26T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:05:45.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello again.....</title><content type='html'>ok, its such a long time im not updating at all my blog especially since i lost my lappy...&lt;br /&gt;here is it..&lt;br /&gt;im back here..&lt;br /&gt;there's alot of thing happen to me....&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;well, tell u what... senentiasa feeling xbetul especially sekarang...&lt;br /&gt;rse job yg buat skrg cannot make me feel happy, looking for a better job, good paid n leh travel sne sini..&lt;br /&gt;the truth is sgt nyesal k amek tourism because i cant go anywhere beside travel line n i just so freakin hate it rite now...&lt;br /&gt;sebut je travel sume org akn terbayang, luxurious, travel there n here, happening life, njoy but the truth is its suck, trust me...&lt;br /&gt;life yg xbest langsung travel line ni, bukan sume dapat peluang travel here n there n bukan dapat gaji bnyak pun ciput je, gaji bdk diploma holder lagi besorrr, seyes wa cakap lu...&lt;br /&gt;nk je ckp, i nk better life wif better paid, uwaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;nk smbung study lagik uhukk... owh what should i do seyes i want to be the person i wish to be..&lt;br /&gt;i want job yg bukan hanya stay in office but travel here n there and sambil2 tu i nk menyumbangkan sesuatu pada masyarakat.....&lt;br /&gt;aduhhhhh! helppp!!! huhuhuhu seyes menchiii life sekarang, umo makin meningkat tp i hv nuthing in life, if nk masuk travel agency, xyah de degree pn xpe buang masa je, baik masuk pas spm, keje elok2 je, kompem pas u guys de exprience, senang je nk demand gaji dr sehelai degree yg xleh demand langsung!!!! travel line sux!!!!!! hahahahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-1180830167302864719?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1180830167302864719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=1180830167302864719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/1180830167302864719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/1180830167302864719'/><link rel='alternate' 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type='text'>perhaps perhaps perhaps</title><content type='html'>Every time you tell me about her&lt;br /&gt;how shes hurt you so much&lt;br /&gt;how she's keep come and go in your life&lt;br /&gt;but still, you love her&lt;br /&gt;Every time I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;light's up ur day&lt;br /&gt;And makes you smile&lt;br /&gt;and every single time i shout out in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ur dream girl but I swear I just want u 2 b happy&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll take good care of you..&lt;br /&gt;we're friends, that's for sure&lt;br /&gt;you always be there for me no matter what&lt;br /&gt;and i also be there for you my dear&lt;br /&gt;but once, we already across our boundaries as friends,&lt;br /&gt;regret?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure...&lt;br /&gt;even i keep myself from you but i can't lie to myself&lt;br /&gt;i start falling for you&lt;br /&gt;I start to love you more and more&lt;br /&gt;more then just a friend..&lt;br /&gt;how should i tell you this is all about?&lt;br /&gt;how should i tell you, ur the one I've been waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;being wif u is what i want to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, perhaps, perhaps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-209307459557662538?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/209307459557662538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=209307459557662538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/209307459557662538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/209307459557662538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/perhaps-perhaps-perhaps.html' title='perhaps perhaps perhaps'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-1998432552718064552</id><published>2009-07-20T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T23:56:50.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i lost a friend</title><content type='html'>i lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;when he said don't try 2 find him anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;when he found out the part of me that I've been hiding from him&lt;br /&gt;i know i never be honest with him most of the time&lt;br /&gt;but I'm afraid i might lost him&lt;br /&gt;but i lost him, forever&lt;br /&gt;how I'm suppose to show you,&lt;br /&gt;I've change if you never gave me a chance?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-1998432552718064552?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1998432552718064552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=1998432552718064552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/1998432552718064552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/1998432552718064552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-lost-friend.html' title='i lost a friend'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-7095811727074631089</id><published>2009-04-23T12:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:56:05.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE IS FULL OF WONDERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a world of wonderslife is sandy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is lonelylife can also be full of different activities.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is caringlife is hatredlife is always full of mysteries &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is full lovelife is full of up and downs &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is mischief &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is entertaininglife is curiouslifeis full of uderstanding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is hopelife is sometimes full of hopelessness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is full of different crimes like stealing, killing..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well life is always interesting &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-7095811727074631089?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7095811727074631089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=7095811727074631089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/7095811727074631089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/7095811727074631089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-is-full-of-wonders.html' title='LIFE IS FULL OF WONDERS'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-4204651004582660475</id><published>2009-04-22T15:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:12:27.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first of the year</title><content type='html'>its been such a long2 time i havent write anything..&lt;br /&gt;well, not much to write actually..&lt;br /&gt;i just wondering around wif my life try 2 back on track..&lt;br /&gt;hahahah..&lt;br /&gt;well, im back..&lt;br /&gt;i guess..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-4204651004582660475?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4204651004582660475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=4204651004582660475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/4204651004582660475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/4204651004582660475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-of-year.html' title='first of the year'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-5224520182911762938</id><published>2008-08-04T23:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:52:10.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ wHeN | fEe| |0sT +++</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I feel lost, sad and lonely&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I usually stood at the end of the road&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Looking at the light by the road&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The cars that passing by,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I stood still, wondering…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With all the complicated feeling in my mind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With all the memories that come and go in my mind, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wonder about everything..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I stood still,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I feel like wanted to cry,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By the end of the road,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I see the light and it started to change in a second..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;During dawn, I’m holding my hope and dreams with me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Still stay stood until I didn’t realize&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How time already passed me by&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m think I’m moving&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But in the end I’ve gone no where..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometime’s I wonder,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why I have to grown up?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why I have to be a grown up?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Have to hide my true feelings…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I started to realize all this,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also realize how time passed me by..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The sun light up my bedroom window,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I couldn’t believe it already morning,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Realize that I’m under the beautiful sunlight,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So warm and tender..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Feels like I’ve been giving a second chance &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To create my life like I always wanted to do..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ya Allah,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Make me peace at heart&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Forever and ever..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lately neh cm idea ader je nk menulis..&lt;br /&gt;so faa menulis la sepuas ati faa&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Erza Ibrahim  -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-5224520182911762938?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5224520182911762938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=5224520182911762938' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/5224520182911762938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/5224520182911762938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-fee-0st.html' title='+++ wHeN | fEe| |0sT +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-7087399169028826873</id><published>2008-08-04T10:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T11:00:49.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ tHaNx g0d |m sT|lL |n |0vE w|f U +++</title><content type='html'>i love him more than i love myself..&lt;br /&gt;and still. i still keep on loving you..&lt;br /&gt;even u hurt me more n more..&lt;br /&gt;even most of the people force me to stop loving you but still..&lt;br /&gt;yet, im still in love wif u..&lt;br /&gt;u are the first guy dat i ever fall for..&lt;br /&gt;i fall for u because of what u are..&lt;br /&gt;and whai i am when im with u..&lt;br /&gt;dear my so called b,&lt;br /&gt;for the first time ever i really thankful because im so deepli,&lt;br /&gt;madly in love wif u..&lt;br /&gt;because of my feelings,&lt;br /&gt;it avoid me to have an affair wif a married guy..&lt;br /&gt;he come into my life..&lt;br /&gt;so sweet n wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;just like u..&lt;br /&gt;even his name is same as u are..&lt;br /&gt;the way he act and everything..&lt;br /&gt;i started to dating again..&lt;br /&gt;even i keep on dating u lately..&lt;br /&gt;i kno u juz used me but its ok wif me then..&lt;br /&gt;but i told u im gonna watch muvee wif u and he just say careful,&lt;br /&gt;dun hurt ur self again dear..&lt;br /&gt;and i never notice he already married..&lt;br /&gt;and i've found out from himself&lt;br /&gt;he's married wif three kids,&lt;br /&gt;thanx god im not fall for him..&lt;br /&gt;and thanx 2 u, u make me fall in lurve wif u..&lt;br /&gt;and because my feelings are so strong,&lt;br /&gt;it avoide me to fall for him..&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;ill kep on loving u more n more..&lt;br /&gt;until my feeling fore u fade away..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-7087399169028826873?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7087399169028826873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=7087399169028826873' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/7087399169028826873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/7087399169028826873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/thanx-g0d-m-stll-n-0ve-wf-u.html' title='+++ tHaNx g0d |m sT|lL |n |0vE w|f U +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-1007541240267211963</id><published>2008-05-04T10:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T10:07:37.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ A Song Of A Young Lady To Her Ancient Lover +++</title><content type='html'>Ancient Person, for who I am&lt;br /&gt;All the flattering youth defy,&lt;br /&gt;Long be it ere thou grow old,&lt;br /&gt;Aching, shaking, crazy cold;&lt;br /&gt;But still continue as thou art,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ancient Person of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;On thy withered lips adn dry,&lt;br /&gt;Which like baren furrows lie,&lt;br /&gt;Brooding kisses I will pour,&lt;br /&gt;Shall thy youthful heat restore,&lt;br /&gt;Such kind show'rs in autumn fall,&lt;br /&gt;And a second spring recall;&lt;br /&gt;Nor from thee will ever part,&lt;br /&gt;Ancient Person of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thy nobler parts, which but to name,&lt;br /&gt;In our sex world be counted shame,&lt;br /&gt;By age's frozen graps posset,&lt;br /&gt;From their ice shall be relesed,&lt;br /&gt;And, soothed by my reving hand,&lt;br /&gt;In former warmth and vigour stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All a lover's wish can reach,&lt;br /&gt;For thy joy my love shall teach;&lt;br /&gt;And for the plesure shall improve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the art can add to love.&lt;br /&gt;Yes still i love thee without art,&lt;br /&gt;Ancient Person of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ JOHN WILMOT, EARL OF ROCHESTER ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-1007541240267211963?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1007541240267211963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=1007541240267211963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/1007541240267211963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/1007541240267211963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/05/song-of-young-lady-to-her-ancient-lover.html' title='+++ A Song Of A Young Lady To Her Ancient Lover +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-2236761324142158018</id><published>2008-04-29T21:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:01:33.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ |f u l0vEd s0mEonE u'vE g0T t0 |eaRn t0 LeT thEm g0 +++</title><content type='html'>there are time in my life&lt;br /&gt;when i open my eyes and there you are&lt;br /&gt;u were more than a dream&lt;br /&gt;i can reach u and touch u boy&lt;br /&gt;and that was long ago&lt;br /&gt;there  are something&lt;br /&gt;that i guess i never know&lt;br /&gt;when u love someone&lt;br /&gt;u got to learn to let them go&lt;br /&gt;when i dream about u&lt;br /&gt;dats when everything all right&lt;br /&gt;you here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;here next to me, forever&lt;br /&gt;when i dream about u,&lt;br /&gt;boy u never go away&lt;br /&gt;i just cloce my eyes and wait for my dream&lt;br /&gt;because i still lost, loving you...&lt;br /&gt;how can i get u  to see&lt;br /&gt;dat im falling apart since u been gone&lt;br /&gt;i can never be sure&lt;br /&gt;i cant never let go&lt;br /&gt;your love is much too strong&lt;br /&gt;there are something&lt;br /&gt;that i guess i never know&lt;br /&gt;when u love someone&lt;br /&gt;u got to learn to let them go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-2236761324142158018?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2236761324142158018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=2236761324142158018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/2236761324142158018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/2236761324142158018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/04/f-u-l0ved-s0meone-uve-g0t-t0-earn-t0.html' title='+++ |f u l0vEd s0mEonE u&apos;vE g0T t0 |eaRn t0 LeT thEm g0 +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-2658730430868182646</id><published>2008-04-22T15:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:03:08.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ aFteR tHe 1sT paPeR +++</title><content type='html'>my fisrt paper for diz sem is research methodology..&lt;br /&gt;damn im so scare for diz subject start from the begining of diz sem coz itsss ssoooooooooo scary..&lt;br /&gt;but alhamdulillah after the paper i feel more relief..&lt;br /&gt;hope 2 morrow paper will be much much more better..&lt;br /&gt;da la lec aku tuh kelekut markah..&lt;br /&gt;huhuhuhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;pray for me my fwen..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-2658730430868182646?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2658730430868182646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=2658730430868182646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/2658730430868182646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/2658730430868182646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/04/after-1st-paper.html' title='+++ aFteR tHe 1sT paPeR +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-1623438963829128452</id><published>2008-04-21T08:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:02:26.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ | neEd hE|p heRE +++</title><content type='html'>april 18th,&lt;br /&gt;i meet my x infront of top shop klcc at 1808..&lt;br /&gt;he come from work wearing blue shirt and black slack..&lt;br /&gt;we walk together and spent our time together..&lt;br /&gt;we talked alot about or life not our end up relationship alot..&lt;br /&gt;boy, he still makes me nerve, and still i want him so bad in my life..&lt;br /&gt;i still kept thinking, am i doing a stupid mistake meeting him like this?&lt;br /&gt;yes, i hurt my self more and more..&lt;br /&gt;so we talk all day long..&lt;br /&gt;and he talk alot..&lt;br /&gt;including his regrets loosing his x..&lt;br /&gt;the same thing he done to me, he also do to his x..&lt;br /&gt;futher more, shes so much stronger than me..&lt;br /&gt;im not mad when he says he still love her even shes already engaged to a very nice guy..&lt;br /&gt;i just felt a jelousy im my heart..&lt;br /&gt;keep thinking what am i doing here?&lt;br /&gt;but i kno shes a great women..&lt;br /&gt;i pray for her happiness..&lt;br /&gt;stupid am i?&lt;br /&gt;and as we talk i still cannot kill the feeling for him in my heart..&lt;br /&gt;actually i want to make it over as it will be our last meeting but,&lt;br /&gt;hard 2 tell coz i even thinking more n more bout him now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;april 20th, 0000, his house&lt;br /&gt;im standing in front of his house&lt;br /&gt;with a birthday cake n a birthday present..&lt;br /&gt;i drove alone from shah alam to sentul..&lt;br /&gt;stupid again?&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;what i got for it? nuthin..&lt;br /&gt;i even hurt my self even more n more..&lt;br /&gt;he's already assleep at the moment i arrived at his house..&lt;br /&gt;his housemate called him and juz wif boxer and t shirt,&lt;br /&gt;he came out and i juz give him the cake and the bufday present..&lt;br /&gt;he juz give me a kiss by cheek..&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;but its hurt my self more n more..&lt;br /&gt;i return home at 0222 and direct pick up his pic and throw somehere that hard for me to reach it and there a letter from him dat always hang over my board..&lt;br /&gt;i put it in my files and i didnt remember which part of it i put it..&lt;br /&gt;but when i sat alone i still cannot stop thinking bout him..&lt;br /&gt;even now, hes still on my mind..&lt;br /&gt;what am i suppose 2 do..&lt;br /&gt;help me..&lt;br /&gt;i still love him more n more but i kno were not belong together anymore..&lt;br /&gt;help me.. please..&lt;br /&gt;help me..&lt;br /&gt;i cannot control my life, my feelings and i cannot concentrate my life..&lt;br /&gt;even during my study time he's still on my mind..&lt;br /&gt;help me..&lt;br /&gt;help me someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-1623438963829128452?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1623438963829128452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=1623438963829128452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/1623438963829128452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/1623438963829128452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/04/need-hep-here.html' title='+++ | neEd hE|p heRE +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-8963128688378978252</id><published>2008-04-02T17:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:01:58.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ SavE mE +++</title><content type='html'>i think i want to wrote sumthin today but still dun hv any idea&lt;br /&gt;my life doin great lately..&lt;br /&gt;i guess avoiding 'it' is really a good action and solution after all&lt;br /&gt;its about 2 weeks more before my final starts..&lt;br /&gt;have to gave all out during the study week..&lt;br /&gt;chaiyok chaiyok faa!!&lt;br /&gt;u can do it gurl..&lt;br /&gt;i want to prove than i am much more better than dat sucker..&lt;br /&gt;i will have much more better life after my graduation because im much more better than him..&lt;br /&gt;and his slut huhuhuhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;but erything turn out so fine lately..&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulilah..&lt;br /&gt;last nite my best buddy, emah have a very private chat..&lt;br /&gt;1st its all about her and didios, her bf..&lt;br /&gt;and when turn to me..&lt;br /&gt;she said im not who i am lately..&lt;br /&gt;i trying to be somebody..&lt;br /&gt;am i?&lt;br /&gt;i kno i quite rude n selfish lately but am i try 2 be sombody..&lt;br /&gt;she says im change alot..&lt;br /&gt;even im much more prettier than before but my cute is already gone..&lt;br /&gt;vanish somehow..&lt;br /&gt;am i?&lt;br /&gt;i always fake my smile these past few month&lt;br /&gt;even when i try 2 smile from my heart..&lt;br /&gt;it dosent work anymore...&lt;br /&gt;i still crying from the bottom of my heart..&lt;br /&gt;still suffer from the broken heart..&lt;br /&gt;i change b name from ejard evil to cruel heart breaker in my name list&lt;br /&gt;he is cruel all right..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i just like him.. very strong and frank...&lt;br /&gt;but still remember about him all the time..&lt;br /&gt;y? hate to be in love again...&lt;br /&gt;the feeling is hurt so damn much..&lt;br /&gt;is diz love suppose to be huh?&lt;br /&gt;crush + feelings=love but end up ruin my own life and almost ruin my future..&lt;br /&gt;is diz what love is all about?&lt;br /&gt;could someone tell me what love is all about..&lt;br /&gt;i dun feel any good feelings bout love&lt;br /&gt;i just feel the pain and the sorrow..&lt;br /&gt;duh hate it..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be my self again..&lt;br /&gt;the sweet fariza i used 2 b..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be me again..&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna be hot i just wanna be cute..&lt;br /&gt;help me someone,&lt;br /&gt;help me anybody..&lt;br /&gt;just save me..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, wish me luck for my final..&lt;br /&gt;do pray for my victory my fellow fwens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-8963128688378978252?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8963128688378978252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=8963128688378978252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/8963128688378978252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/8963128688378978252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/04/save-me.html' title='+++ SavE mE +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-5781881528772578449</id><published>2008-03-31T12:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:56:03.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ wHaT a Bz dAy +++</title><content type='html'>its about a few week i dosent post anything on my blog..&lt;br /&gt;been so damn bz the whole week but i like the way when im so bz...&lt;br /&gt;i started on last week,&lt;br /&gt;ive been bz wif my class n on fri, i go to pwtc, the tourism library on 24th floor..&lt;br /&gt;return book and do some research bout cuti-cuti malaysia campaign, then haded bck to shAH alam..&lt;br /&gt;arrived at shah alm at about 7.20 then i hv 2 get ready 4 the dinner..&lt;br /&gt;my fwen, ayu n de pick me up aroun 8.40&lt;br /&gt;we haded to nailis sentul and hv dinner there&lt;br /&gt;its such a fun when hang out all wif girls only..&lt;br /&gt;as usual that mr ee try to get kno me better..&lt;br /&gt;and everytime i go there he usually ask me the same question..&lt;br /&gt;then after dinner we haded back to shah alm n arrived at about 130 am in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;the nex day, i already arrive at my faculty b4 8 in the morinng for PD seminar&lt;br /&gt;and the damn bowring seminar is held until 5++ pm..&lt;br /&gt;im so tired and damn boring during the seminar..&lt;br /&gt;after that had a discussion at dc around 8.30 Pm and lasted around 11 pm&lt;br /&gt;direct go back to my house and fall asleep after i hv a very good hot bath..&lt;br /&gt;then the nex day i hv 2 be at in front of college seroja b4 730 pm&lt;br /&gt;i gave my name for volunteer zoo negara..&lt;br /&gt;its fun after all even a little bit tired...&lt;br /&gt;but i like to do these kind of job..&lt;br /&gt;actually its the 1st time i go to zoo negara..&lt;br /&gt;its such a very exciting experience..&lt;br /&gt;i go to sani coner for the char koew teaw for my dinner..&lt;br /&gt;then have a long long sleep after that..&lt;br /&gt;i dun kno y but i like been bz like diz..&lt;br /&gt;its make me not think about none sens thing alot..&lt;br /&gt;but still, when im on the way bck 2 shah alam from zoo,&lt;br /&gt;passing by bndar tasik pemaisuri, cheras..&lt;br /&gt;i still think bout him..&lt;br /&gt;when im at pwtc, he still on my mind all the time&lt;br /&gt;and when i have dinner at nailis, i think about him more&lt;br /&gt;especially when im looking at those tables and chairs,&lt;br /&gt;that we use 2 sit when we are apart of each other b4..&lt;br /&gt;dear so called b,&lt;br /&gt;i want to confess i miss you so much..&lt;br /&gt;but i will get over u one fine day..&lt;br /&gt;i started to go out seriously on a date..&lt;br /&gt;dun want to flirt around anymore..&lt;br /&gt;even i still not found the right one yet but&lt;br /&gt;i will get over u..&lt;br /&gt;but in the mean time, i miss u so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-5781881528772578449?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5781881528772578449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=5781881528772578449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/5781881528772578449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/5781881528772578449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-bz-day.html' title='+++ wHaT a Bz dAy +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-3943456761239975828</id><published>2008-03-21T16:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:01:08.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ c|uE|eSs +++</title><content type='html'>it's quite a while im not post anything..&lt;br /&gt;im totally clueless..&lt;br /&gt;dun kno what am i suppose 2 write..&lt;br /&gt;ermm well..&lt;br /&gt;last nite i have a dream..&lt;br /&gt;i meet him in my dream&lt;br /&gt;well maybe because i miss him so bad lately&lt;br /&gt;what i can say is i miss him more n more..&lt;br /&gt;hehehe quite stupid am i?&lt;br /&gt;but its ok coz diz is my true feeling..&lt;br /&gt;im not pretending or hiding it..&lt;br /&gt;its not a sins rite if we missed someone so bad?&lt;br /&gt;i juz miss him and dats it..&lt;br /&gt;i usually want 2 meet him so damn bad&lt;br /&gt;but if i had a chance 2 meet him&lt;br /&gt;i usually clueless&lt;br /&gt;both of us dun say a word&lt;br /&gt;just stare at our drinks or watch the tv&lt;br /&gt;weird huh..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so good beside him..&lt;br /&gt;i just miss him so bad..&lt;br /&gt;and still miss him..&lt;br /&gt;i miss u, my so called b..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-3943456761239975828?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3943456761239975828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=3943456761239975828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/3943456761239975828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/3943456761239975828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/cueess.html' title='+++ c|uE|eSs +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-5473673559827905209</id><published>2008-03-17T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:00:46.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ aS wHaT | fEe| rItE n0W +++</title><content type='html'>as when i sat in front of my lap top..&lt;br /&gt;wondering what am i suppose 2 rite..&lt;br /&gt;i dun contact him for half a month rite now..&lt;br /&gt;dun kno how he is&lt;br /&gt;his situation juz hopin he'll be fine in his own way&lt;br /&gt;and praying he's happy wif his life&lt;br /&gt;i already cn handle my feelings but dun kno y&lt;br /&gt;lately, it seem like im started miss him so damn much..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so alone n damn board&lt;br /&gt;all the boys i went out wif cannot compare 2 u&lt;br /&gt;even some of them are much better then u&lt;br /&gt;but still ur in my heART and my mind&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i miss u so damn much&lt;br /&gt;i see our pic when is standin wif my smillin happy face&lt;br /&gt;nex 2 u&lt;br /&gt;i missed the good old days&lt;br /&gt;and i missed u so dmn much&lt;br /&gt;i missed the moment when we are one&lt;br /&gt;i missed u,, b...&lt;br /&gt;i hate about the things that weve been through&lt;br /&gt;i hate everythin that ruin our lurve, our relationship&lt;br /&gt;we're so hot in lurve n so happy 2gether&lt;br /&gt;n suddenly happen..&lt;br /&gt;i hate it&lt;br /&gt;i cannot focus on my life n its ruin my life more n more&lt;br /&gt;i really need u by my side...&lt;br /&gt;i miss u b...&lt;br /&gt;i miss u so damn much..&lt;br /&gt;now i realized, i only want u..&lt;br /&gt;not anyone else..&lt;br /&gt;i miss u b..&lt;br /&gt;miss u damn much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-6373110912507262660</id><published>2008-03-16T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:00:25.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ kUa|a KaNgsAr +++</title><content type='html'>on 14,15 n 16th of march&lt;br /&gt;me n my classmate go to kuala kangsar..&lt;br /&gt;we decided to do water rafting for our sport n leisure subject..&lt;br /&gt;apart from uitm shah alam aroun 9 am and arrive there around 1 pm..&lt;br /&gt;having the famous laksa kuala kangsar,&lt;br /&gt;me + teq + mas n wyn quite surprised the price of the laksa there..&lt;br /&gt;rm 1.50 per bowl.. very2 cheap..&lt;br /&gt;then we hading to sg perak resort..&lt;br /&gt;at 4.30 pm we walking to the JPS center to learn how to built raft frm bamboo&lt;br /&gt;its really hard 2 build n i started 2 imagine hows life very2 tuf in the old days&lt;br /&gt;when people used river as the main road..&lt;br /&gt;how they live their daily life, carrying things all around and ,many more..&lt;br /&gt;thanx god i dun live in that era..&lt;br /&gt;we all divided into group of 6-8&lt;br /&gt;my group which are iwan ( the leader ) + rose + sha + faa =) + awe + mas + lin&lt;br /&gt;we finised built our bamboo raft around 730++ pm&lt;br /&gt;then we haded 2 kuala kangsar town for dinner&lt;br /&gt;there's an expo there so we all walking around and shoppin a lil bit..&lt;br /&gt;quit enjoyble when all of us stick 2gether  even in different group..&lt;br /&gt;the nex day we start our activity at 730 am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;after breakfas we do the water confident&lt;br /&gt;try 2 kno bout the sg perak 1st..&lt;br /&gt;then we stark our activity rafting the whole 12km at sg perak&lt;br /&gt;quit fun, challenging, tuff, enjoyble n stressfull&lt;br /&gt;but it quite an experience&lt;br /&gt;hv 2 kno the rite way to take&lt;br /&gt;hv 2 follow the river flow n damn its very hot dat day..&lt;br /&gt;i get the sun burn so damn worst!!!&lt;br /&gt;my group won the rm50 bet..&lt;br /&gt;we are the last group but we arrive no 3&lt;br /&gt;its quit enjoyable when we race the whole way&lt;br /&gt;quite challenging..&lt;br /&gt;after dat we hading to the waterfall by truck..&lt;br /&gt;such a long time since i go to waterfall..&lt;br /&gt;hv lunch there also..&lt;br /&gt;hading back to the jps i fall asleep on the bus&lt;br /&gt;even when we suppose to visited the labu sayong place&lt;br /&gt;most of us still sleeping in the bus, damn tired after all..&lt;br /&gt;having bbq that nite&lt;br /&gt;most of us still tired and juz eat a lil only&lt;br /&gt;the nex day we having our berakfast at kuala kangsar lil town&lt;br /&gt;then walk around the market&lt;br /&gt;quite big&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehhehe&lt;br /&gt;buy some stuff as souvenirs..&lt;br /&gt;then hading back 2 shah alam around 10 am&lt;br /&gt;water rafting..&lt;br /&gt;i want 2 do it another time but i hate the sun..&lt;br /&gt;easily get burn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-6373110912507262660?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6373110912507262660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=6373110912507262660' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/6373110912507262660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/6373110912507262660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/kuaa-kangsar.html' title='+++ kUa|a KaNgsAr +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-2190535923825299797</id><published>2008-03-13T07:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T18:37:18.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ MoWnIN +++</title><content type='html'>diz mornin wake up early as usual..&lt;br /&gt;i said early bcoz i wake up b4 my alarm clock starts ringing at 630 am&lt;br /&gt;hmm still cannot hv a very good sleep&lt;br /&gt;help me somebody huhuhuhuhuhu&lt;br /&gt;my f0od class cancel.. my lec not feelin well..&lt;br /&gt;i have a damn worst migrain last nite..&lt;br /&gt;never hv damn worst like dat b4..&lt;br /&gt;im at extreame park that time just come back from kl&lt;br /&gt;doin my research at TUDM golf and country club&lt;br /&gt;hv to go through to all he damn jammed especially at sogo area&lt;br /&gt;because i miss the 1st turn&lt;br /&gt;after dat me n my classmate hv our meal at around 6 pm&lt;br /&gt;at kg baru&lt;br /&gt;730 pm direct go back to shah alam and&lt;br /&gt;facing the serious damn jammed at the federal&lt;br /&gt;i direct go to the extrema park after i send my classmate to their home&lt;br /&gt;at extrema park 1st time i go to the pain ball area..&lt;br /&gt;damn big!!! like shah said we can play the combat game there&lt;br /&gt;surely fun.. the dudes set up for the flying fox there&lt;br /&gt;there got 2 programe 2day, one at bukit cherakah n another one at&lt;br /&gt;the extream park itself&lt;br /&gt;after having dinner wif the fella at mnz bukit jelutong&lt;br /&gt;hading back to shah alam and i hv the damn migrain&lt;br /&gt;the panadol actifast didnt work anymore&lt;br /&gt;my migrain gettin serious diz previous days dun kno y&lt;br /&gt;thanx god all my fwen r wif me at dat time&lt;br /&gt;to mat duih: thanx coz understan even u PAW me chicken mcdeluxe&lt;br /&gt;to shah : thanx for the tandori&lt;br /&gt;to didos : m not miss him la i juz miss the moment when i hv somebody by my side n than 4 the cute paper bag.. wachaaa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;to aan : thanx bcoz concern even u just kno me at that time&lt;br /&gt;to apit : thanx for the massage and its really work.. kesian kat emah + didos + apit abes sume angis pas ngurut aku huahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;to emah : thanx muh darling, im damn lost wifout u.. thanx coz follow me to do muh research ..didos suke usik aku warghh.. geram kt bf ang...&lt;br /&gt;to barai : thanx 4 the anuar zain cd&lt;br /&gt;to others that i still dun remember the name: thanx coz concern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Erza Ibrahim ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-2190535923825299797?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2190535923825299797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=2190535923825299797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/2190535923825299797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/2190535923825299797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/mownin.html' title='+++ MoWnIN +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-5497141447014706024</id><published>2008-03-12T08:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:59:48.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ NuTh|n mUcH +++</title><content type='html'>lately i dun kno y&lt;br /&gt;but seriously i dun get enough sleep for the past few week&lt;br /&gt;damn its really killin me coz i dun have enough rest n&lt;br /&gt;feelin tired the whole day&lt;br /&gt;maybe because of the damn situation had happen lately&lt;br /&gt;i love my little world so much so i can write anything i like&lt;br /&gt;maybe diz is a new way to reducing stress..&lt;br /&gt;wake up early diz mornin -early from usual la =) -&lt;br /&gt;wondering theres so many thing i need to settle and&lt;br /&gt;a lot of work waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;but still like to do last minute work&lt;br /&gt;like to work under pressure&lt;br /&gt;y? dun kno maybe its the culture in uitm&lt;br /&gt;my best buddy still sleepin rite now&lt;br /&gt;dun kno she has class or not&lt;br /&gt;hrmmm.. as usual im kind miss someone&lt;br /&gt;maybe i have to find someone to be by my side&lt;br /&gt;the lonely feelin is already gone&lt;br /&gt;it just the feelin needed somebody by my side&lt;br /&gt;someone that can take care of me&lt;br /&gt;be by my side when im down&lt;br /&gt;call me n tex me sumtime&lt;br /&gt;watchin muvee + chill out together doin thing together n many more&lt;br /&gt;maybe the time has come and i need to open my heart&lt;br /&gt;to a new life story i guess&lt;br /&gt;what happen lately really make me learn a lesson&lt;br /&gt;always treasure people when they are around&lt;br /&gt;i dun want to hv the feelin always realize how much i need&lt;br /&gt;a person when there not by my side anymore&lt;br /&gt;so start a day wif a smile now&lt;br /&gt;gambatte ne!!!!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-5497141447014706024?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5497141447014706024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=5497141447014706024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/5497141447014706024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/5497141447014706024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/nuthn-much.html' title='+++ NuTh|n mUcH +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-1978617042263374953</id><published>2008-03-12T00:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:59:24.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ a sad story on valentine's day +++</title><content type='html'>a sad story on valentine's day&lt;br /&gt;i know him one day before valentine's&lt;br /&gt;and confirm being friend with him on valentine's day..&lt;br /&gt;his a valentine's friend..&lt;br /&gt;we start as a close friend, he's so sweet, nice and gentle&lt;br /&gt;i can talk whatever i want with him even somthing that i cannot tell my bestfriend, i told him&lt;br /&gt;and his a very good listener&lt;br /&gt;im like a little girl that time&lt;br /&gt;i dont know when i started to like him&lt;br /&gt;and i'm glad because he like me too&lt;br /&gt;and we fall foe each other&lt;br /&gt;a day without him, im facing an emptyness in my life&lt;br /&gt;i'm lost without him&lt;br /&gt;with him, i can smile from my heart&lt;br /&gt;i can show everyone my true smile&lt;br /&gt;i dont know when i stated to like and love him more and more  and i love him more then i love myself&lt;br /&gt;but still, im the one who create problem&lt;br /&gt;i, myself a little trouble maker&lt;br /&gt;naughty and flirty and i start to create problem in our realationship&lt;br /&gt;and i, still always talk too much and sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i even talk something that unnecessary thing to unrelated people&lt;br /&gt;i blew and screw everything&lt;br /&gt;i hurt him, his feelings&lt;br /&gt;i lost him by my harsh words and stupid and foolish act&lt;br /&gt;i've try to ask him to forgive me&lt;br /&gt;but it's quite to late&lt;br /&gt;because i've hurt him so bad&lt;br /&gt;he push me far away from his life&lt;br /&gt;i lost him, forever&lt;br /&gt;because i know he's is a no turning back type&lt;br /&gt;even sometime, it's also hurt him&lt;br /&gt;now, im here, alone, this valentine's, without him, without his love&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could turn back time and do thing right&lt;br /&gt;i wish i shouldn't done what i have done&lt;br /&gt;i wish he know my true feeling for him&lt;br /&gt;i wish he could know how much i love him, more then i love myself&lt;br /&gt;i wish he could know how i'm trebly sorry for all the things i've done&lt;br /&gt;i wish he knew i still love him like before&lt;br /&gt;i wish he's here with me on valentine's day&lt;br /&gt;im sorry&lt;br /&gt;im sorry&lt;br /&gt;im sorryfor me he's really a great guy n i never ever gonna find someone like him anymore in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy Enriquez - Losin' The Love&lt;br /&gt;There are days when i regret it&lt;br /&gt;The things I said to you&lt;br /&gt;I put my trust in no one&lt;br /&gt;It broke my heart and i blamed it on you&lt;br /&gt;You were kind and oh so gentle&lt;br /&gt;But I refused to see&lt;br /&gt;That someone like you existed&lt;br /&gt;I was somewhere in denial&lt;br /&gt;While you were loving me&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;I cried myself to sleep last night&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up&lt;br /&gt;There were tear stains on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;It hust so much to sacrifice what i gave up&lt;br /&gt;Without you in my life&lt;br /&gt;I will always feel lonely&lt;br /&gt;Losing the love&lt;br /&gt;From someone like you&lt;br /&gt;Not a day goes by without something&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me of you&lt;br /&gt;The truth is that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;It gets so hard not being with you&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I go crazy&lt;br /&gt;In the twilight of the night&lt;br /&gt;How I long to be your woman again&lt;br /&gt;There's pain that I hold&lt;br /&gt;That will not let me go&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;I cried myself to sleep last night&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up&lt;br /&gt;There were tear stains on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;It hust so much to sacrifice what i gave up&lt;br /&gt;Without you in my life&lt;br /&gt;I will always feel lonely&lt;br /&gt;Losing the love&lt;br /&gt;From someone like you&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGE:&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna make this too hard&lt;br /&gt;But I just wanna be where you are&lt;br /&gt;In your life, by your side, forever&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;I cried myself to sleep last night&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up&lt;br /&gt;There were tear stains on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;It hust so much to sacrifice what i gave up&lt;br /&gt;Without you in my life&lt;br /&gt;I will always feel lonely&lt;br /&gt;Losing the love&lt;br /&gt;From someone like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suppose 2 post diz on valentine's day but i juz post it in my fs blog..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-1978617042263374953?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1978617042263374953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=1978617042263374953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/1978617042263374953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/1978617042263374953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/sad-story-on-valentines-day.html' title='+++ a sad story on valentine&apos;s day +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-7956009569789762698</id><published>2008-03-11T23:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:58:10.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ fEe|ingS +++</title><content type='html'>as i sat in fron of my lap top&lt;br /&gt;wondering about my life&lt;br /&gt;i didnt go to class 2day coz dun feelin well&lt;br /&gt;maybe still tired bcoz im travel from my hometown, alor star to sg petani then to kuala ketil&lt;br /&gt;visit apit house&lt;br /&gt;i never knew how his real life was until i visited him yesterday&lt;br /&gt;meet his grandfather,mother n sister, kak peanut n nurul&lt;br /&gt;go to his house n wonder how everything there before&lt;br /&gt;then we depart from his house about 9pm after having dinner&lt;br /&gt;had back 2 shah alam&lt;br /&gt;i got a very serius migrain dat nite n fall asleep after im takin my pills..&lt;br /&gt;but not really fall asslep coz a stupid slut n sucker distrubing my life more and more&lt;br /&gt;take him..&lt;br /&gt;i dun want him anymore&lt;br /&gt;a man who willing to swear using al-quran n in front of his parent&lt;br /&gt;because he refuse if the truth appear, afraid everything concider gone&lt;br /&gt;i dun want a man like that in my life..&lt;br /&gt;what for?&lt;br /&gt;he cannot protect me and i dun hv any respect for him&lt;br /&gt;after what he did 2 me&lt;br /&gt;after he ruin my life n my new relationship&lt;br /&gt;i dun hate him coz i dun like hating people but still..&lt;br /&gt;i cannot forgive him and hoping he have a great life wif his freak queen control gf&lt;br /&gt;huh.. never heard a gf who keep his bf credit card and atm card&lt;br /&gt;keep her bf phone and everything&lt;br /&gt;can u imagine dat?&lt;br /&gt;dun hv any privacy hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;never did that stupid thing when im wif him&lt;br /&gt;im not a queen control&lt;br /&gt;u and ur gf are the same ang belong together&lt;br /&gt;pity on u coz she says she proud coz a 24 yr old men knee down on her coz wanting her so bad&lt;br /&gt;he already done the same drama to me&lt;br /&gt;even worst&lt;br /&gt;he once waited for me the whole nite in front of my house coz i refuse to c him&lt;br /&gt;what happen 2 u dude?&lt;br /&gt;where r ur ego n proud?&lt;br /&gt;u lost to a 20 yr old kid...&lt;br /&gt;pity on u..&lt;br /&gt;and u stupid slut..&lt;br /&gt;ur so damn rude n u desrve him..&lt;br /&gt;i guess its to late when u kno the truth..&lt;br /&gt;urghh stop talking bout those two freak coz they make everybody life complicated&lt;br /&gt;continue my story..&lt;br /&gt;poor apit coz me, emah n jan sleep most of the way and he drive alone&lt;br /&gt;we reach shah alam at about 3am&lt;br /&gt;im sooooo dmn tired and my bck hurt&lt;br /&gt;when im all alone in my hose today&lt;br /&gt;i keep thinking&lt;br /&gt;i miss someone but i dun kno who&lt;br /&gt;i try to think bout ejard, my x&lt;br /&gt;usually i miss him a lot&lt;br /&gt;but i dun kno his face is started to fade away..&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah coz i really need to get over him&lt;br /&gt;i waited for someone like him in my entire life&lt;br /&gt;but someone ruin our relationship&lt;br /&gt;thats fine coz maybe i will fine someone better&lt;br /&gt;like his x says 2 me&lt;br /&gt;juz leave him coz hes sux! i can tell u dat. ur still young,&lt;br /&gt;pretty somemore. u will find someone who r much more better then him..&lt;br /&gt;is he sux? y i like him so dmn much n like crazeee fall in lurve wif him?&lt;br /&gt;y i always fall in love wif jerk?&lt;br /&gt;hehehhehehehehh poor me&lt;br /&gt;having a solo life that i never have in past 7 years&lt;br /&gt;at 1st its really hard coz i really need someone 2 guide me&lt;br /&gt;and told me what do and dont&lt;br /&gt;but as a solo i have to be more independent and more brave&lt;br /&gt;sometime its quite enjoyble coz nobody will get angry&lt;br /&gt;and u can be naughty and flirty as much as u want&lt;br /&gt;but still..&lt;br /&gt;sumtime i miss someone by my side&lt;br /&gt;thanx god i hv my babes wif me&lt;br /&gt;i will suffer more if they not by my side&lt;br /&gt;i must stick wif u guys forever&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;lurve and hapiness&lt;br /&gt;i wanted someone rite now but my heart doesnt open 2 anyone yet&lt;br /&gt;so someone caring, charming, hot, cute n can guide me out there&lt;br /&gt;save me from diz loneliness&lt;br /&gt;heheheheheh&lt;br /&gt;what am i doin rite now actually..?&lt;br /&gt;well sumtime the best way to express ur feelings is through writting&lt;br /&gt;and dats what im doing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-7956009569789762698?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7956009569789762698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=7956009569789762698' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/7956009569789762698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/7956009569789762698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/feeings.html' title='+++ fEe|ingS +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-5619770964859072308</id><published>2008-03-11T18:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:57:44.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ tHe Mem0r|eS +++</title><content type='html'>for the past few day back at my hometown..&lt;br /&gt;i dun kno y but when i cycling around my neigbourhood&lt;br /&gt;passing my primary school, SKTU, all the memory come back to me&lt;br /&gt;how i go to scholl walking and cycling&lt;br /&gt;how my parent send me at school when its raining heavily&lt;br /&gt;how pn kaur force me to memorize al the pharese along the coridor&lt;br /&gt;how pn hasnah throw the maths book at my face bcoz i forgot to finish my homework&lt;br /&gt;i remember miss heng when i in standart 2 shes so cute always walking around the school wif her umbrella, she my class teacher&lt;br /&gt;i miss zaki, he used 2 sit beside me in class, very humble&lt;br /&gt;and the one who introduce me to comix world&lt;br /&gt;the 1st comix i read is dendam kesumat&lt;br /&gt;still rmember bout it.. he moved to SK Tmn Rakayt when we in standart 4 since then,&lt;br /&gt;never heard from him anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i remember haideel n amir..&lt;br /&gt;amir live next door and haideel is 3 door frm my house&lt;br /&gt;we used to hang out 2gether&lt;br /&gt;haidell always report to my mum about my behaviour&lt;br /&gt;and it always end up wif 'rotan panjang' from my dad&lt;br /&gt;haideel more like a leader&lt;br /&gt;amir much more polite and humble&lt;br /&gt;always smile and always follow..&lt;br /&gt;and im such a cry baby that time, untill now i guess hehehehheh&lt;br /&gt;even three of us are not from the same class&lt;br /&gt;but every recess we will hv meal together&lt;br /&gt;climbing trees 2gether,&lt;br /&gt;go fishing, cycling and playing ninja turtles together&lt;br /&gt;haideel moved to KL when im in standart 5 and amir moved to kelantan when im in standartd 6&lt;br /&gt;i never heard news from them since they moved&lt;br /&gt;i also moved from my house but still in the same neighbourhood&lt;br /&gt;im started to be fwen wif girls when haideel not around&lt;br /&gt;when im at the end of standart 4 or 5 i guess&lt;br /&gt;my fwen dat time is farah aida, faradina, intan sarah, rashiqah, roshaniza+emah( diz 2 been playin wif me since all of us age 4 i guess), suhairah, nurul niza, and lots more&lt;br /&gt;but most of them are out from my radar&lt;br /&gt;when i have my 1st crush on boys&lt;br /&gt;im in standart 5..&lt;br /&gt;still remeber that boy name&lt;br /&gt;mohd hazwan hassan&lt;br /&gt;heheheheheh stupid, very stupid at that time&lt;br /&gt;what actually happen 2 him i never kno&lt;br /&gt;he's not there when we had our reunion&lt;br /&gt;if he'll be at the reunion&lt;br /&gt;boy, surely im out of words when thinking how everyone kno i had a crush on him =)&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;boy i miss all the fun i had when i was a kid&lt;br /&gt;and i miss my long lost fwen so much&lt;br /&gt;cycling is very good&lt;br /&gt;bring back all the memory hehehehhehehhehe&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-5619770964859072308?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5619770964859072308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=5619770964859072308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/5619770964859072308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/5619770964859072308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/for-past-few-day-back-at-my-hometown.html' title='+++ tHe Mem0r|eS +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-7277303779108147930</id><published>2008-03-04T12:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:57:17.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ D0wH +++</title><content type='html'>i recently cannot control my emotion and temper.&lt;br /&gt;dun kno why..&lt;br /&gt;i try 2 control it but it seem 2 b very hard lately..&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i almost shout out at my housemate&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry but i really am try 2 control my temper&lt;br /&gt;but i just cannot do it..&lt;br /&gt;my migrain seem to getting worst lately..&lt;br /&gt;hate it..&lt;br /&gt;urghh..&lt;br /&gt;with all the probs come n go..&lt;br /&gt;wif my study&lt;br /&gt;wif my complicated personal life..&lt;br /&gt;sometime i juz seem cannot handle it nmore&lt;br /&gt;huh really hate it..&lt;br /&gt;wargghhhh&lt;br /&gt;halp me..&lt;br /&gt;somebody..&lt;br /&gt;anybody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-7277303779108147930?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7277303779108147930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=7277303779108147930' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/7277303779108147930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/7277303779108147930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/d0wh.html' title='+++ D0wH +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-9031229999661883267</id><published>2008-03-02T08:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T08:57:03.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++congrats+++</title><content type='html'>yesterday my faculty are having a hotel tourism internasional carnival...&lt;br /&gt;internasional is for the 1st time..&lt;br /&gt;combine student from malaysia + thailand + indonesia..&lt;br /&gt;so my class are handling food exibition..&lt;br /&gt;we're representing food from negeri 9..&lt;br /&gt;masakan minag + masakan perayaan n9 + kuih muih traditional + lauk pauk&lt;br /&gt;everybody wear the minag outfit..&lt;br /&gt;i borrow from ziah.. dun hv any hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;and the preparation quite hard coz hv 2 go to do researh at n9..&lt;br /&gt;class with class n also hv 2 submit take away test n assg..&lt;br /&gt;but thanx god we make it..&lt;br /&gt;even most of us did not hv enough sleep&lt;br /&gt;and even me didnt sleep at all o the nite b4 the event..&lt;br /&gt;*actually hv personal prob dat time.. heheheheheh..&lt;br /&gt;but we make it..&lt;br /&gt;and through all the hard work..&lt;br /&gt;we make it..&lt;br /&gt;and the best part is when the faculty anounce the winner,&lt;br /&gt;no one go to get the prize n nobody frm my group kno about it..&lt;br /&gt;most of us gi to pass up our assg n take away test..&lt;br /&gt;thanx god my fwe, meera was there..&lt;br /&gt;she call me while im at my house printing my assg.. heheheheh...&lt;br /&gt;so i call hana and told her bout our victory..&lt;br /&gt;everybody just scream out loud..&lt;br /&gt;wish i was there to scream out loud wif them.. =)&lt;br /&gt;congratsss to my group, n9 group..&lt;br /&gt;+ kak anies + kak nisha + razie + zie + ayu + de + faa =) + akif + hana + wawa + nor +shaf +&lt;br /&gt;we're rocks!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-9031229999661883267?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9031229999661883267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=9031229999661883267' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/9031229999661883267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/9031229999661883267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/congrats.html' title='+++congrats+++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-71151054951411633</id><published>2008-02-29T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T18:27:37.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>++ don't tell me it's over +++</title><content type='html'>We had a good love.&lt;br /&gt;It lasted for a while.&lt;br /&gt;It brought joy and laughter,&lt;br /&gt;then took away my smile.&lt;br /&gt;For you were my first real love.&lt;br /&gt;How could we be seperated?&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I tried to remember.&lt;br /&gt;Were there any mistakes?&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what made us go our seperate ways?&lt;br /&gt;Let me know,Why?&lt;br /&gt;Our love faded away.&lt;br /&gt;I thought our feelings were strong.&lt;br /&gt;But was I wrong?&lt;br /&gt;After all the time we spent,&lt;br /&gt;Have you forgotten what our love meant?&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me it's over.&lt;br /&gt;You wanna be just friends.&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember what our love meant?&lt;br /&gt;Can we start over?&lt;br /&gt;Or is this the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++ Erza Ibrahim ++&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-71151054951411633?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-3010745629530280168</id><published>2008-02-29T20:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:53:02.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+++ S0rRy +++</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm Sorry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry for the times you stress out,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the loneliness you felt inside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry for the way things were,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the selfishness that you endured.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry for the nights we lost,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the deep pain it must have cost.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry for the love you missed,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;losing you helped me realize this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry I wasn't the gurl you deserved,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this has been the hardest lesson learned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry I wasn't there to show,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the deepest love you'll ever know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry for the empty days,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the stresses that you still yet pay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry for the way I left,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've never felt so much regret.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry for the heart I broke,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that shattered with the words I spoke.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry for the empty space,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that laid beside you in my place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry for the empty arms,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you fell into when times were hard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry for the days that passed,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our love now will surely last.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry it took so long to vow,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to love you forever here and now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-3010745629530280168?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3010745629530280168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=3010745629530280168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/3010745629530280168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/3010745629530280168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/s0rry.html' title='+++ S0rRy +++'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-407235351380604996</id><published>2008-02-29T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T20:23:41.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stress out</title><content type='html'>as i sat in front my lap top&lt;br /&gt;tryin to find the rite words n the rite things&lt;br /&gt;to be written in my blog,&lt;br /&gt;im alone tonite in my house..&lt;br /&gt;all my housemate not in coz they go back to their hometown&lt;br /&gt;emah, my best buddy at kl at her cousin place&lt;br /&gt;they had a wedding tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;usualy i follow her but i can't diz time&lt;br /&gt;2morroy i hv a big event at my fac&lt;br /&gt;hot tour carnival&lt;br /&gt;hv 2 wear tradition dress of negeri sembilan with the damn heavy head gear 2morrow&lt;br /&gt;when i tried it on my head,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how the princess wear the damn heavy thin all the time&lt;br /&gt;during the acient time?&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand 2 wear it even for a while only&lt;br /&gt;huh hv 2 wear it for several hrs 2morrow, damn!&lt;br /&gt;hope everything fine 2morrow..&lt;br /&gt;damn im starving again n again&lt;br /&gt;lately im kind of sterss&lt;br /&gt;dun hv enough sleep lately&lt;br /&gt;i hv soooooo many work but still&lt;br /&gt;i want to go some where to chill out..&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;but where? n wif who..&lt;br /&gt;my babes not around n some who are here r goin out wif their bf&lt;br /&gt;left me all alone..&lt;br /&gt;sad sad sad..&lt;br /&gt;warghhhh&lt;br /&gt;juz want to cried out loud rite now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-407235351380604996?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/407235351380604996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=407235351380604996' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/407235351380604996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/407235351380604996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/stress-out.html' title='stress out'/><author><name>+++ Erza Ibrahim+++</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00548080401544156775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ugmnbWczzqo/R8bJmWoVUeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ppuo2pCcGWc/S220/Sakura_Series___The_Mystery_by_thre.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2793834087846762232.post-6096789221074992538</id><published>2008-02-25T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:53:37.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the first one</title><content type='html'>today, as usual my class end up at 9.30 p.m&lt;br /&gt;my usual rutin every monday&lt;br /&gt;before diz i dun hv problem wif monday but diz semester&lt;br /&gt;i hate monday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just finished making myself a glass of milk,&lt;br /&gt;which has been my must do before i go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;n a peanut butter sandwich&lt;br /&gt;i hv 2 fill up myself before i go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;a lil bit of hungry but dun kno what 2 eat&lt;br /&gt;2day feels really damn tired&lt;br /&gt;hv a lot of work 2 do n very busy week and up coming week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i usually like to rite alot&lt;br /&gt;making poem and all dat stuff in my schools days&lt;br /&gt;but usually its really hard for me to rite..&lt;br /&gt;dun kno y&lt;br /&gt;im kind lost of words&lt;br /&gt;seem like my brain dosent work the way it suppose 2 work nmore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a few thing happen lately n i just keep thinking bout it&lt;br /&gt;so as the result i cannot get enough sleep&lt;br /&gt;dats y im damn tired beside my to do work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im hoping that i can wrote as much as i can&lt;br /&gt;beside i can improve my skills of writing back&lt;br /&gt;i also can express how i feel here&lt;br /&gt;like it actually&lt;br /&gt;can pretend i am a writer who have her on collum in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;and have her own reader fan&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahhahahhahahah&lt;br /&gt;but actually i like 2 do these kind of stuff..&lt;br /&gt;so, y am i doing taking tourism management all diz time huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c u soon then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Erza Ibrahim -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2793834087846762232-6096789221074992538?l=farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farfarawayfaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6096789221074992538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2793834087846762232&amp;postID=6096789221074992538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2793834087846762232/posts/default/6096789221074992538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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