<?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-7984947750788275908</id><updated>2011-10-17T02:45:08.908+08:00</updated><category term='My Life My Story'/><category term='Advert'/><category term='Slyrage'/><category term='Intro'/><category term='PSP'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='music'/><category term='Survey'/><category term='event'/><category term='directory'/><category term='potpetpotpet'/><category term='Art'/><category term='-ROSAK-'/><category term='Food and Beverages'/><category term='Untitled'/><category term='Games'/><category term='Homemade'/><category term='I Am Chef'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Interior Design'/><category term='Disaster'/><category term='vdoclip'/><category term='Photofolio'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Car'/><category term='Preview'/><category term='love'/><category term='Buddy'/><category term='Health'/><category term='biz'/><title type='text'>My Life My Story</title><subtitle type='html'>Diary Of A Person Who Born On 1985. Life Full of Joy, Pain, Love and Work. My Life My Story</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-112193477074421427</id><published>2011-10-17T02:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T02:45:08.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perjuangan</title><content type='html'>aku.. mamai.. dalam buaian separuh mimpi.. separuh realiti...&lt;br /&gt;aku.. keseorangan.. walau ku gembira... tetap seperti biasa&lt;br /&gt;aku.. masih tersendiri.. tiada siapa mengenal hati..&lt;br /&gt;tentang diri aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masih... ku menunggu&lt;br /&gt;kedatangan mu..&lt;br /&gt;walau beribu..&lt;br /&gt;detik yang lalu..&lt;br /&gt;ku teruskan perjuangan maju..&lt;br /&gt;untuk mase depan ku..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-112193477074421427?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/112193477074421427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=112193477074421427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/112193477074421427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/112193477074421427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2011/10/perjuangan.html' title='Perjuangan'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-3540295771595424934</id><published>2011-10-08T10:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T10:50:38.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why so nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vincentchow.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/depressed-dog1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.vincentchow.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/depressed-dog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Copy from http://www.vincentchow.net/2239/depressed-dog/&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is being in love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know why? because always .. always.. be in love.. if forget the love once.. the disaster come over in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life like a rollercoaster... love like dove..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what "Bob Marley used to say, No Woman No Cry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in love is wonderful isn't it? yes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when started new war... just a game..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second war... become more worst...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a desperate, handsome, or cool... i got my own life to look towards.. my future on my own hand and i have achievement of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for supporting me - to meet great moment with you all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-3540295771595424934?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3540295771595424934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=3540295771595424934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3540295771595424934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3540295771595424934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-so-nice.html' title='why so nice'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-3065091149471027298</id><published>2011-10-07T08:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T08:24:32.667+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Early Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.collegefashion.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/alarm-clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 337px;" src="http://www.collegefashion.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/alarm-clock.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. so sleepy but couldn't sleep at all cuz already wake up... just now i sent my lil sis go to school (convent). On the way back to home felt so sleepy but when me in my room started can't sleep at all.. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so later on... after get shower, breakfast .. i wanna do some editing pictures and uploading..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you guys.. wake up... got work to do~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-3065091149471027298?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3065091149471027298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=3065091149471027298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3065091149471027298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3065091149471027298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2011/10/early-morning.html' title='Early Morning'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-264693193443568805</id><published>2011-10-07T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T01:58:20.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Newday, new life of my life.. thanks to all...</title><content type='html'>For so long i didnt work up so much on this blog... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, thanks to my good friends for being supported me. Thanks to Abg Djebat ICon who really care bout my talent and also shared with other friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lover, i am sorry cuz i'm not the one who really can take good care of you... i know i'm not such a perfect person that u really wanted, but i can shared with you.. For now on, i dont really need loving moment. what i really need is SHARING IS CARING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lil sis &amp; lil bro, i'm not one of a kind can teach you all a bad things. when i was like you, worst than you. now i've change for own good of myself and for my future too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, i need to freshen up to move along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being there.. Ody, Yayang, Abg Jebat, Jepp, Kecik S2dio(my mentor), Adq Amy, Adq Ira, Aqiem Aziz, &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;the most and also very care bout me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-264693193443568805?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/264693193443568805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=264693193443568805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/264693193443568805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>New Beginning of My Life</title><content type='html'>06 Dec 2010&lt;br /&gt;20:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hav to re-write about my life, love, friends, work, everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry what i did last before with someone who i knew.. even im not so good enough to be a good guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.. someone that already found me.. and really appreaciate about me.. and loved me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody have their ways to love someone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do has my own way to love someone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone could be tolerate each other to keep the relationship forever till die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i have mine.. someone really understand me deeply..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to u..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-2915873277122112368?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2915873277122112368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=2915873277122112368&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2915873277122112368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2915873277122112368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-beginning-of-my-life.html' title='New Beginning of My Life'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4681164525453629912</id><published>2010-08-07T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T22:07:13.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Life</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi to u all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i've been bz with all the stuff and working at...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.hoteltravel.com/malaysia/johor/hotels_resorts/thistle_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at Johor Bahru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEF..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later i will upload the menu that i cooked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byk cite perlu diluahkan disini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4681164525453629912?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4681164525453629912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4681164525453629912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4681164525453629912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4681164525453629912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-life.html' title='The New Life'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5122188135035612524</id><published>2009-06-21T17:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T18:09:30.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biz'/><title type='text'>Shooke Shisha</title><content type='html'>Hi.. i would like to introduce about new business of mine... simple..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for late update.. kinda bz around here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who in JB.. pls welcome to Shooke Shisha @ Damansara Aliff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening business: 8pm - 3am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/74/l_84b6c9f2d3b64f4d8721fcc566095e49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/74/l_84b6c9f2d3b64f4d8721fcc566095e49.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;Click to enlarge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5122188135035612524?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5122188135035612524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5122188135035612524&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5122188135035612524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5122188135035612524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2009/06/shooke-shisha.html' title='Shooke Shisha'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-1250480992784286935</id><published>2009-06-11T11:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:41:49.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>i had nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SjB86SZYFiI/AAAAAAAAASA/2p5b10_nCZI/s1600-h/i+had+nothing.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345910098501309986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SjB86SZYFiI/AAAAAAAAASA/2p5b10_nCZI/s200/i+had+nothing.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had nothing..&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;think about future..&lt;br /&gt;who am i?&lt;br /&gt;i have lost direction to the way i should moved...&lt;br /&gt;sadness all over my head..&lt;br /&gt;need help..&lt;br /&gt;to cheer me up..&lt;br /&gt;and again..&lt;br /&gt;i had nothing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-1250480992784286935?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1250480992784286935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=1250480992784286935&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1250480992784286935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1250480992784286935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-had-nothing.html' title='i had nothing'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SjB86SZYFiI/AAAAAAAAASA/2p5b10_nCZI/s72-c/i+had+nothing.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-9148903916022300047</id><published>2009-04-21T10:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:54:29.203+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>k e h i l a n g a n</title><content type='html'>salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi.. lame aku tak update blog ni.. ye la penuh kesibukan dengan marketing di luar sana. bisnes. iklan. DUIT. tanpa duit mane nak mula kan modal.. tanpa modal mane nak ade bisnes.. kalau dah ade modal.. otak pasti cerdas. kreatif. mastermind. haisszz.. di sini aku nak kongsi ape dalam minda aku sbelum aku mula kan nak kemana mana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kehilangan membanyak maksud,&lt;br /&gt;hilang terus tanpa kata,&lt;br /&gt;hilang tanpa arah,&lt;br /&gt;atau jadi tanda tanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa,&lt;br /&gt;aku mencari sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;yang menyinari di hujung kalbu&lt;br /&gt;yang jauh ke situ&lt;br /&gt;tanpa hala tuju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimana,&lt;br /&gt;aku berada tanpa kata,&lt;br /&gt;penuh kegelapan seperti hilang nyawa,&lt;br /&gt;mencari lubang kecil adanya cahaya,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin itu lah ke jalanNya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siapa,&lt;br /&gt;aku ini sebenarnya,&lt;br /&gt;jangan percaya kata kata,&lt;br /&gt;aku anak bos atau orang kaya,&lt;br /&gt;kalau nak tahu aku ini siapa,&lt;br /&gt;kawan adalah dipersilakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunia,&lt;br /&gt;sekarang sudah berubah,&lt;br /&gt;dulu kala adanya malu,&lt;br /&gt;sekarang menjadi tayangan,&lt;br /&gt;mana mana ku pergi mesti sana sini hebat,&lt;br /&gt;bila hebat di dunia, pasti akhirnya jadi cepat,&lt;br /&gt;orang tahu menilai diri kita ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kehidupan,&lt;br /&gt;alangkahnya bagus kita sesama,&lt;br /&gt;bangsa, agama, negara,&lt;br /&gt;hidup penuh bahagia,&lt;br /&gt;tanpa huru hara,&lt;br /&gt;gosip pun tiada&lt;br /&gt;sehingga akhir hayat.&lt;br /&gt;amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini adalah kehidupan.. semua orang ada masalah, aku sendiri ada masalah. korang pun ada masalah. semua berpunca dari ekonomi kita sendiri... Cukup duit, takde masalah... Hati riang... calo...~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-9148903916022300047?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/9148903916022300047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=9148903916022300047&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/9148903916022300047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/9148903916022300047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2009/04/k-e-h-i-l-n-g-n.html' title='k e h i l a n g a n'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5406160546419527065</id><published>2009-03-06T10:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:42:44.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>aku</title><content type='html'>hilang ke mana&lt;br /&gt;entah ke mana&lt;br /&gt;masalah kehidupan&lt;br /&gt;dengan panca roba&lt;br /&gt;sedih pilu..&lt;br /&gt;baru ku terasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakan daya..&lt;br /&gt;sudah tertulis pada buku-Nya&lt;br /&gt;itu lah dugaan ku..&lt;br /&gt;ku terima sbg pengajaran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenape?&lt;br /&gt;aku tertanye selame ini..&lt;br /&gt;kenape?&lt;br /&gt;aku baru tau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaf..&lt;br /&gt;aku terkasar..&lt;br /&gt;melawan..&lt;br /&gt;balik lewat malam&lt;br /&gt;mencari ketenangan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaf..&lt;br /&gt;walau aku tiada penghujung&lt;br /&gt;kemahiran ku sememangnya tiada..&lt;br /&gt;aku seperti kehilangan tempat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaf..&lt;br /&gt;aku sebegini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiada siapa pun teringat hari lahir ku&lt;br /&gt;sampai diberitahu..&lt;br /&gt;baru teringat...&lt;br /&gt;jika tidak diberitahu..&lt;br /&gt;siapalah aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaf aku sebegini&lt;br /&gt;terlalu emosional&lt;br /&gt;bukan kehendak aku&lt;br /&gt;tapi..&lt;br /&gt;aku terasa...&lt;br /&gt;sepi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih hanem..&lt;br /&gt;kerana kau ada disisi ku..&lt;br /&gt;sepanjang 5 Mac 09..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Ulang Tahun ke-24&lt;br /&gt;ku ucap pada diri ku...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5406160546419527065?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5406160546419527065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5406160546419527065&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5406160546419527065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5406160546419527065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2009/03/aku.html' title='aku'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-3689489356322428414</id><published>2009-02-27T08:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T09:02:03.159+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='directory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advert'/><title type='text'>Coming Soon</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There will be something new on my new page. Upgrading, updating, money money money... All about the money... XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Online advertisement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nuffnang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Advertlets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Directory&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chiao...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mydirectory.my/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/47/m_b2f8a891f92e4ae1aa547d583493f993.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myDirectory.my CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-3689489356322428414?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3689489356322428414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=3689489356322428414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3689489356322428414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3689489356322428414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2009/02/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5451401030106705573</id><published>2009-02-21T15:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T17:20:14.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='directory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advert'/><title type='text'>myDirectory.my</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mydirectory.my/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/47/m_b2f8a891f92e4ae1aa547d583493f993.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myDirectory.my CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is &lt;a href="http://mydirectory.my/"&gt;myDirectory.my&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mydirectory.my/"&gt;myDirectory.my&lt;/a&gt; is business about advertisement + informations or it called DIRECTORY. So, everyone can join in to put the info about your product, place, pictures of  inside the company, logo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the opportunity for everyone to put your company / restaurant info in here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mydirectory.my/"&gt;myDirectory.my&lt;/a&gt; services give about advertisement + informations of your company with upload your company pictures with official company logo. The thumbnail - 80 x 80 pixels for LOGO and graphic image -  500 x 150 pixels for COMPANY PICTURES. Either you can put 3 picture combine as 1 picture or more than that but the picture must edit first if to combine it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why &lt;a href="http://mydirectory.my/"&gt;myDirectory.my&lt;/a&gt;? Because...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can add pictures of your company&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 sub-folder about your products&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Link to your website&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cheap &amp;amp; Affordable&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Re-new every year&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suitable tourism portal such as infomations about Malaysia and every states.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Event every states such as JomHeboh, Education Fair etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;How much the cost?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets say, if you put the advert on newspaper, what cost you? Such as 4 days small area in advertorial will cost = RM200 - RM400 right? or if there are have a pictures - the cost will be more than RM1, 000 ++.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some Yellow Pages / Super Pages, you can put there but still if just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;'Contact in person &amp;amp; Office Address'  &lt;/span&gt;just free and still not satisfied right? Or need a complete info still you have to pay expensive cost for upload the pictures &amp;amp; add more info.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mydirectory.my/"&gt;myDirectory.my&lt;/a&gt; gives you RM20 for REGISTER (just once) and RM50 per year. This includes 5% government tax and that will be RM73.50. For re-new will be RM52.50 after government tax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel free please visit our webpage at &lt;a href="http://mydirectory.my/"&gt;http://mydirectory.my&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For enquiry please call 017-7767798 (Syukri)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7984947750788275908-5451401030106705573?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5451401030106705573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5451401030106705573&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5451401030106705573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5451401030106705573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2009/02/mydirectorymy.html' title='myDirectory.my'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5811478201135137234</id><published>2009-02-02T12:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:44:38.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored = Bosan = @#!%</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini penuh kehangatan lebih membara&lt;br /&gt;Kerana..&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah website bernama Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;Ku ada Facebook&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku tak pernah kemas kini&lt;br /&gt;Sejak 2007...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ntah tetibe je aku nak menghilangkan bosan...&lt;br /&gt;dengan penuh kebosanan tahap kelaparan&lt;br /&gt;Langsung ku kemas kinikan facebook..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah..&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh Bosan..&lt;br /&gt;Ingin lihat ku punya fesbuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/people/Karazy-Shooke/656386784" title="Karazy Shooke's Facebook profile" target="_TOP"&gt;&lt;img src="http://badge.facebook.com/badge/656386784.613.1736635708.png" border="0" alt="Karazy Shooke's Facebook profile" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini dia.. agak membosankan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5811478201135137234?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5811478201135137234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5811478201135137234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5811478201135137234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5811478201135137234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2009/02/bored-bosan.html' title='Bored = Bosan = @#!%'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5933508685035377697</id><published>2009-01-29T16:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T16:43:30.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Busted!!! (Prank)</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Hehe.. This story... for sure crazy.. A few weeks ago (&lt;strong&gt;on 25th Jan&lt;/strong&gt;) my friend did some prank to other friend. He was gonna cry and totally freaked out!! I think he's at home and thrauma. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahha... Do you want to know... OK the story is about wanted to get someone busted cuz this is prank situation. So, my friend hold the metal baseball bat swung at his head (&lt;em&gt;the busted&lt;/em&gt;) for some reason (&lt;em&gt;actually just play around&lt;/em&gt;) because we already told him about this is totally prank... But he really can't believe and still don't realize about the prank, then he kept apologize something.. (&lt;em&gt;Huhu!!&lt;/em&gt;) and we (&lt;em&gt;Belon, Akai and I&lt;/em&gt;) do some drama with prank somewhere Petronas Taman Tun Aminah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started walk around and Akai keep chasing him with baseball bat. Who wouldn't run? The metal baseball bat!!! At last, he called his parents for some help... (&lt;em&gt;this part was really funny.. i thought he gonna call some friends or gangs&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we told him about this.. All this about PRANK!! HAHAHA... He totally &lt;strong&gt;BUSTED!.. &lt;/strong&gt;and his parents came and ask what happen.. we said "He just got PRANK!"(&lt;em&gt;laughed like &lt;strong&gt;hyena&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) and then their parents move along.. Hihi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was amazing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea was from Akai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5933508685035377697?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5933508685035377697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5933508685035377697&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5933508685035377697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5933508685035377697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2009/01/busted-prank.html' title='Busted!!! (Prank)'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4378289179722794752</id><published>2009-01-06T11:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:00:07.482+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advert'/><title type='text'>New Intake // Register Now</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who in JB and still school or you have siblings or cousins or family and friends need a tuition. Here in JB, Damansara Aliff near by Taman Orkid // ZZ Sup Tulang and same building with Jotun Hardware Store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SWLWdgweQCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/C0_n03USB9g/s1600-h/Banner_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288024714984177698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SWLWdgweQCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/C0_n03USB9g/s320/Banner_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TQ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought to you by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/24/l_3705420e33d84204a330cc8b3691ae28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/24/l_3705420e33d84204a330cc8b3691ae28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4378289179722794752?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4378289179722794752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4378289179722794752&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4378289179722794752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4378289179722794752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-intake-register-now.html' title='New Intake // Register Now'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SWLWdgweQCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/C0_n03USB9g/s72-c/Banner_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-3921405960174236759</id><published>2009-01-02T21:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T12:31:06.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>First Date</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning I woke up around 7AM.. I seldom woke up at 7AM.. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened the tuition centre with my staff.. She kinda pretty cute.. Yea.. I like her.. ehe.. Even she just small like 11 years old.. But still she's cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known her about 1 year... (First month of 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I have date with her at shopping complex at City Square JB. Bought her white sweater, red t-shirt and diary for her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a snack - Aunt' Anne's in my car on the way back to office...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile waiting for 5.30pm then we went to &lt;em&gt;kedai mamak&lt;/em&gt; for &lt;em&gt;makan makan&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're at another office for Islamic Class (of course &lt;em&gt;mengaji &amp;amp; fardhu ain&lt;/em&gt;)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today her last day will be working here.. I saw she cry.. She afraid of something about sins. I just keep her cool down.. Nobody perfect.. Even me too.. So, just keep stronger and patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SV8E4vyJvMI/AAAAAAAAAQo/bb3ysvb5scE/s1600-h/l_2468b8cf81ed428c8e5e56f9c7e03392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286949860502256834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SV8E4vyJvMI/AAAAAAAAAQo/bb3ysvb5scE/s320/l_2468b8cf81ed428c8e5e56f9c7e03392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care Hanem.. Hope to see you soon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-3921405960174236759?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3921405960174236759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=3921405960174236759&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3921405960174236759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3921405960174236759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-date.html' title='First Date'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SV8E4vyJvMI/AAAAAAAAAQo/bb3ysvb5scE/s72-c/l_2468b8cf81ed428c8e5e56f9c7e03392.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-2464290798208959598</id><published>2009-01-01T16:10:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T11:18:32.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>2 0 0 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year 2009 to you all... Hope more improvement in ourselves and success what we do in life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3243/2973816864_e7b0c33edb.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Life in 2008 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;New job (Transport &amp;amp; Marketing)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Broken heart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Huhu Haha with friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every single day went back late&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Met someone like rainbow (almost 1 year)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New and much better job (Director of 2 companies)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More responsibility&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got 2ndhand handphone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More food... (nyap nyap...)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Parents always pokpek2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, start from now on... there a lot of changes in my life...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Goodluck to you all... Chaiyook~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-2464290798208959598?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2464290798208959598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=2464290798208959598&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2464290798208959598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2464290798208959598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-0-0-9.html' title='2 0 0 9'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-1809703520482379738</id><published>2008-12-28T15:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T16:09:53.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survey'/><title type='text'>Kene tagged lagi...</title><content type='html'>Salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belum pape lagi aku dah kene tagged... Orang yang tagged aku ni si gadis manis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://faraharaf.blogspot.com/"&gt;si Panda a.k.a. Farah&lt;/a&gt;. Nak tau nape aku pggl die panda.. tanye lah dier.. heheh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nama ‘Timang-timangan’ anda oleh yang tersayang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nama Komersial: Shooke&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gelaran bagi kawan2: Shooke/Mok/Dubam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family: Nen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;GF: syg.. uiseh~&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anda seorang yang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Geliga&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pandai Masak&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suka tido&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;syg pada kucing.. meow..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pemalu (kekadang jek)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;manusia biasa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Describe apa membuatkan dia terlalu istimewa dimata anda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Matanya bersinar seperti ada aura ingin memberitahu sesuatu yang amat berharga&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pandai jaga diri sendiri dan kuat semangat walau apa pun jua...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Makanan &amp;amp; Minuman favourite anda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Makanan: Nasi... ape ape pun dgn nasi...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Minuman: Teh Ais/Ice Lemonade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Favourite colour:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;White&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;... Mostly &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;... hehehe..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Favourite song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teacher's Pet - Warisan Wanita Terakhir (ahuii.. &lt;a href="http://faraharaf.blogspot.com/"&gt;Farah&lt;/a&gt; pun minat nih!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siapa yg selalu membuatkan anda tergelak:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Syg...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ah Bob&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sikap yg membuatkan anda stress:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tikam Belakang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tgh tido pastu ade orang ggu..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tak dapat makan...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Takde idea nak tulis blog ni&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 benda yg mesti ada dlm bag/poket anda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Handphone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kunci Kete&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wallet &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kali terakhir anda beriya-iya menangis. Kenapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ntah bile.. tak ingat bile nangis.. tapi aku tau nape aku nangis.. tercepit pintu... (pedih woo!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perkara yg paling lucu atau memalukan dlm hidup anda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nak pegi toilet... tapi termasuk tandas wanita.. ape lagi.. riuh rendah la... (mase tu kat perhentian tgh highway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tag 6 rakan anda :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Farah (Dah buat)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;aQram&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cahaya&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Axim&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-1809703520482379738?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1809703520482379738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=1809703520482379738&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1809703520482379738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1809703520482379738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/12/kene-tagged-lagi.html' title='Kene tagged lagi...'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-324906042276270037</id><published>2008-12-23T12:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T12:55:23.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survey'/><title type='text'>I'm TAGGED!!!</title><content type='html'>Oleh kerana si &lt;a href="http://stanlunchbox.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stan Lunchbox&lt;/a&gt; tu tulis name aku, so aku buat la survey ni... So, ni lah namenye &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVE TAG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. 5 Ciri Wanita/Lelaki Idaman Anda :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Sayang pada Agama Islam&lt;br /&gt;b) Jaga hati orang tua&lt;br /&gt;c) Setia pada yang ada&lt;br /&gt;d) &lt;em&gt;Love kids&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) Pandai berhias diri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. 5 Wanita/Lelaki Yang Tak Pernah Anda Minati Sepanjang Hidup :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Kaki mabuk/&lt;em&gt;stoned&lt;/em&gt;/kongkek&lt;br /&gt;b) Materialistik/Hipokrit&lt;br /&gt;c) Melawan&lt;br /&gt;d) Penipu besar dasar atas untuk curi perhatian&lt;br /&gt;e) Bongok tak kena tempat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. 5 Perasaan Anda Sekiranya Keluar Dengan Orang Yang Minati :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Senyum selalu&lt;br /&gt;b) Dub Dab Dub Dab&lt;br /&gt;c) Asyik cerita bab makan jek&lt;br /&gt;d) Nak terkencing... (bwhaha!!)&lt;br /&gt;e) Asyik nak berpeluh walaupun ade &lt;em&gt;aircond&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. 5 Tempat Istimewa Yang Ingin Dilawati Bersama Pasangan Anda :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a) Amsterdam&lt;br /&gt;b) Maldives&lt;br /&gt;c) New Zealand&lt;br /&gt;d) Jordan&lt;br /&gt;e) Cherating &lt;em&gt;Beach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. 5 Barangan/Sesuatu Istimewa Yang Akan Anda Hadiahkan Kepada Dia :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a) Rantai &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt; (dalamnya ada gamba.. dah cam cite dlu2)&lt;br /&gt;b) Jam tangan&lt;br /&gt;c) Kasut Tinggi&lt;br /&gt;d) Tudung&lt;br /&gt;e) Kasi kiss jek.. (amboi..gatalnye.. hehe sesekali)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. 5 Tajuk Lagu Yang Akan Anda Nyanyikan Untuk Pasangan Anda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) &lt;em&gt;Calling You&lt;/em&gt; - Outlandish&lt;br /&gt;b) &lt;em&gt;I Miss You&lt;/em&gt; - Aaliyah&lt;br /&gt;c) &lt;em&gt;Is this love&lt;/em&gt; - Bob Marley&lt;br /&gt;d) Warisan Wanita Terakhir - Teacher's Pet&lt;br /&gt;e) Kau Yang Punya - Malique Too Phat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. 5 Rakan Yang Anda Tag Dan Mahu Mereka Buat tag ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Sly Aida&lt;br /&gt;b) Cahaya&lt;br /&gt;c) Axim&lt;br /&gt;d) Buacak&lt;br /&gt;e) aQram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S:1.Pandai pandai la.. nak buat, buat jek.. xnak takpe.. tak pakse pun.. sbb aku tatau nak letak name sape pun... miaahhaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Next update will be more surprising... Jeng jeng jeng~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-324906042276270037?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/324906042276270037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=324906042276270037&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/324906042276270037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/324906042276270037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-tagged.html' title='I&apos;m TAGGED!!!'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-7411217856275102271</id><published>2008-12-18T15:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:26:33.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><title type='text'>Payung</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini hari paling gumbira... hahahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramai teman teman payung macam macam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makan&lt;br /&gt;Minum&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Layankan je la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best best...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-7411217856275102271?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7411217856275102271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=7411217856275102271&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7411217856275102271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7411217856275102271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/12/payung.html' title='Payung'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-6185169996524077545</id><published>2008-12-12T19:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:59:18.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Nothing Interesting</title><content type='html'>Salam to you all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think any interesting in this week.. It's common day in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKE UP&lt;br /&gt;SHOWER&lt;br /&gt;WORKING&lt;br /&gt;HOME&lt;br /&gt;EAT&lt;br /&gt;MUSIC&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day... such a boring day... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.. What a wonderful if i got gf... such like a rainbow...and rain...and winter.. and summer and so on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhu!!.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-6185169996524077545?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6185169996524077545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=6185169996524077545&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6185169996524077545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6185169996524077545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/12/nothing-interesting.html' title='Nothing Interesting'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4825447314133644760</id><published>2008-12-02T12:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T12:55:01.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Psychological Trauma</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for seldom update.. Lately I was very stress (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psychological_trauma"&gt;Psychological Trauma&lt;/a&gt;) with family, business &amp;amp; some stranger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma, I'm sorry what i did last night. I couldn't become cool cuz I really headache and stressful. I didnt mean to rude/hurt.. I did that cuz pls stop shouting at me.. Nobody listen to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I went down to find keys and suddenly one of friend (now completely stranger for me cuz i don't be friend with 'em anymore) just came by. Ask me about old story long time ago, and keep asking on and on. I felt no good on 'em..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept walking busy doing my thingy to find a key. I told 'em, "&lt;strong&gt;DO NOT DISTURB ME ANYMORE&lt;/strong&gt;". So, now on.. If the gang find me to do something bad, this is Malaysia. We have law. One thing, i just report to the police...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I hurt badly, one thing i ask for favor just find this fella "&lt;em&gt;DIN, PIAN&lt;/em&gt;" in my handphone... Cuz i dont disturb them anymore, and they keep find me again and again... Totally messed up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i completely stress, trauma and i dont want to go out anymore...and i rather stay at home...i'm not good person... born to be a bad luck to people.. bye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: for those in my family who read this, pls... dont ask me why.. i dont friends with them anymore.. i just want happy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4825447314133644760?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4825447314133644760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4825447314133644760&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4825447314133644760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4825447314133644760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/12/psychological-trauma.html' title='Psychological Trauma'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-7731019909729306024</id><published>2008-11-19T14:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T14:56:22.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><title type='text'>Hunger</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@_@ yummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iqSekGYeME8/RqTEUFzcc_I/AAAAAAAAADM/kKJfpa5dFtg/s400/cafe-hot-dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iqSekGYeME8/RqTEUFzcc_I/AAAAAAAAADM/kKJfpa5dFtg/s400/cafe-hot-dog.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hotdog&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cpostores.com/demosinc/prodimg/deli-sandwich-blt-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://www.cpostores.com/demosinc/prodimg/deli-sandwich-blt-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sandwich&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbcgoodfood.com/recipes/2538/images/2538_MEDIUM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 440px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.bbcgoodfood.com/recipes/2538/images/2538_MEDIUM.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Beef Wellington&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, that's look tasty... Ah.. I'm so hungry... Ermm.. @_@ yummy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-7731019909729306024?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7731019909729306024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=7731019909729306024&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7731019909729306024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7731019909729306024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/11/hunger.html' title='Hunger'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iqSekGYeME8/RqTEUFzcc_I/AAAAAAAAADM/kKJfpa5dFtg/s72-c/cafe-hot-dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-1198081387530081263</id><published>2008-11-11T12:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T12:49:52.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Don't Forget To Breathe</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/206/512703749_fc97809f23_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/206/512703749_fc97809f23_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taken from flickR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi all.. Recently, I have difficulty somthing happen to me. Yesterday i got dizzy head cuz lot of problems. I know about all these happen to me but i try my best to get good or better way to solve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6.00PM, I lay down... I can't breathe like something push me on my chest... Then I slept.. After 30 minutes.. I should take my sister at home but I can't and I just say can u send her over there please. I'm not well. This is my job, this should be done. So I just take my sister and bring her to Quran Class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I felt unlucky cuz my friend ask for help. Then I just help them by sending other friend back home. My boss know about this, they all not just lepaking here but they just wanted help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to explain... I just want to help them.. I don't ask anything to get merit or something.. I know today is my work day, but i just want to help them... Now, i got stress.. When I stress, my mood will decrese. Unhappy, can't breathe well, always think stupid things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, please... I do like this job but this is not my type... Don't hate me cuz I'm not good enough to pretend a good son to you... I'm just nothing... I'm invisible...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-1198081387530081263?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1198081387530081263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=1198081387530081263&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1198081387530081263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1198081387530081263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/11/dont-forget-to-breathe.html' title='Don&apos;t Forget To Breathe'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/206/512703749_fc97809f23_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-6398053734027852849</id><published>2008-11-08T09:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T10:27:18.547+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Tired &amp; Sleepy</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I went to The ZON duty free complex at Stulang Laut. Just hangout with friends. Actually after I'm finished my job at my place @ 9.45PM, then we went to some places. Me and my friends don't know where to hangout cuz we don't make a plan. Haha.. What a dumb. My friend yesterday accident by jumping his scooter cuz his scooter suddenly the throttle jam... Hahaha.. &lt;em&gt;Ape lagi, mamat tu baru nak &lt;/em&gt;conner&lt;em&gt; tetibe *prennggg* (lompat) guard angkat tangan eh takde orang atas motor... Dah pikir bukan bukan &lt;/em&gt;guard&lt;em&gt; nih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got pretty bad scratch on his hand and legs. &lt;em&gt;Agak berlubang...&lt;/em&gt; Heheh.. &lt;em&gt;takde la...&lt;/em&gt; Yeah, pretty bad la.. If u can see it.. U can feel it too how pain is it.. But my friend buat kepala gila, he just hangout with us.. even his leg got blood &lt;em&gt;mencurah curah&lt;/em&gt;... hahaha.. *im pretty tired and sleepy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 10.30PM, not enough sleep and tired just hangout like nothing to go. We just like nothing to do... We just spend time dance, dance and dance all night long... Practicing dance. My friend like to shuffle, and me like to collaborate. It is like fused. Shuffle + break dance... cuz it's cool.. I don't know.. If i listen to music, automaticaly i'll dance... Amazing huh? heheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until 4.30AM, we were lepaking at friend's hawkers then Petronas Abu Samad then Petronas Belon. It's quite boring but... there were funny stuff in there.. later i put some pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lastly, today i woke up.. pretty early.. and still sleepy and hungry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw: my friend - &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ahbob"&gt;Bob*&lt;/a&gt; keep asking me about a girl at my place... ahh... Bob u gave me a stress.. I'm not a person who romantic type... I just a simple guy who like blog, taking picture and enjoy myself without someone who dont really show up.. Maybe not my time yet... So please bob if you read this.. Don't ask stupid question anymore... I'm not like you... Nobody perfect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, sorry &lt;em&gt;terjiwang&lt;/em&gt; hehehe.. so tired... ok la.. until here.. have a nice day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-6398053734027852849?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6398053734027852849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=6398053734027852849&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6398053734027852849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6398053734027852849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/11/tired-sleepy.html' title='Tired &amp; Sleepy'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5429181907421602724</id><published>2008-11-03T12:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:02:15.102+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>Energized Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been long time that i didn't show up. Recently, I just listen a song that gave me more freshness in my mind and physical. Some of people like their own music and some of people seldom listen to music but all teenagers like to say. "NO MUSIC NO LIFE". What life they can tell about music in this era? Mostly the music can make more comfortable when they listen and give more power in their mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music have all type genre such as:* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rock (alternative, metal, etc.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Techno (dance, house, trance, bass, etc.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;R&amp;amp;B&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hip Hop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jazz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Orchestra&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Traditional&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reggae&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;For me, I prefer Hip Hop since I was 12 years old. First song i heard was "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gangsta Paradise by Coolio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;". Damn nice that song... Now, I listen other type genre called it Rock and Techno. That real nice with fusion it really really can make more energize and hyper.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mostly I listen:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;DJ Tiesto&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DJ Mangoo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DJ Benny Benassi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DJ Alex C.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DJ Junkie XL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DJ Paul Oakenfold&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and couple of Euro DJs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Music also called ART... It can create a sound that we like and produce to the world and show up what we deserve to tell something about what we made. Some of music can tell about our emotion. Music can relax our mind and energize up spirit in our body.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: that all i know about genre in music*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5429181907421602724?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5429181907421602724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5429181907421602724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5429181907421602724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5429181907421602724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/11/energized-music.html' title='Energized Music'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-9106303899302819459</id><published>2008-10-29T10:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T10:57:14.280+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Overdosed</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQfIjocvAtI/AAAAAAAAAQI/FcMjPJ9bZYk/s1600-h/Extacy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262395204084630226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQfIjocvAtI/AAAAAAAAAQI/FcMjPJ9bZYk/s320/Extacy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ecstasy or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/MDMA"&gt;MDMA&lt;/a&gt; more common known on street name - X, E or XTC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i heard from my friend there were terrible accident on Deepavali at night. There were in the new famous club in JB, one of his other friend died cuz of overdosed on ecstasy. I thought he just playing fool, but it was real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, why people on this world like to do get high dangerously? Frustrated or mental problems on this world cuz make them not happy what they get? So, in fast way just take drugs for fun? People already know about drugs. If takes drug over the limit, it will overdosed and died. Just simple? No, there is much more enjoyable in life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man.. Why XTC? WHY? Why did u leave, even you are not ready yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: al-fatihah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-9106303899302819459?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/9106303899302819459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=9106303899302819459&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/9106303899302819459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/9106303899302819459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/10/overdosed.html' title='Overdosed'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQfIjocvAtI/AAAAAAAAAQI/FcMjPJ9bZYk/s72-c/Extacy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-7905222996531698360</id><published>2008-10-28T12:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T12:00:12.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>I Saw Someone</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyaa everybody.. I'm sorry cuz not updating the blog. So here I am, trying tell something to you all. In this week or this month or next month will be nothing in the office to do. So i guess maybe i'll staying at home and relax... I don't know yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming this month will be new stories and more pictures to show you all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday on Deepavali eve.. Me and family went to open house near to my place. We had wonderful meals and cookies. &lt;em&gt;Aha.. Lupe nak tangkap gamba.. aha..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had a meal and some chit chat with the friends, then we going back home. On the way I went back, I saw girls and friend who I don't deserved to be friend at pool.. He called me, "shooke.. Uncle.." yeah.. my dad too.. But I just say to my dad.. &lt;em&gt;"tuu budak sial..jgn layan"&lt;/em&gt; then my dad look at him.. just say, &lt;em&gt;"rambut dah hitam eh"&lt;/em&gt; WTF? if your hair still black but the attitude still the same what for u try to lie of urself... f*ck off.. I don't even be friend with him anymore... For the girls that called me too, I thought I just want to go ask for a phone number.. maybe can hangout.. ehehe... but I saw that fella.. just cancel it.. maybe next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just walking too fast and try to forget everything in past.. There was black spot in my life with that stupid fella.. Ah, so.. there is nothing to worried.. Now I need some new pictures and stories to update everyday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all.. Yeaahuuu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: actually.. i tried to tell something about girls.. haha.. but suddenly terjumpe orang gila.. trus tak jadi nak tekel awek.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-7905222996531698360?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7905222996531698360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=7905222996531698360&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7905222996531698360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7905222996531698360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-saw-someone.html' title='I Saw Someone'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-198607555702418967</id><published>2008-10-18T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T17:59:09.330+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Wooohoooo!!!</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to update... hehehe.. Sorry.. Out of ideas... buhbye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-198607555702418967?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/198607555702418967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=198607555702418967&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/198607555702418967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/198607555702418967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/10/wooohoooo.html' title='Wooohoooo!!!'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-3040575388465291638</id><published>2008-10-09T20:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:46:43.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Wow.. I'm so talented..</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe... Just for fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="resdiv"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+3;"&gt;You have a sexual hidden talent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a sexual hidden talent. You might not look it but you are a dynamo in bed. Most of your lovers think that it is from years of practice, but really, you were just born with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=4"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-3040575388465291638?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3040575388465291638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=3040575388465291638&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3040575388465291638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3040575388465291638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow-im-so-talented.html' title='Wow.. I&apos;m so talented..'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5386809494706283226</id><published>2008-10-06T09:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T10:02:40.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahaha.. Apo kabar ek smue?? Missed me?? ahahha... JK... So.. I have lot of stories since i've been left 1 weeks.. Yeah.. It's long holiday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been Negeri Sembilan, KL, Perak and Kedah... Very long trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures? Ahaha.. Em, I don't have much enough cuz i was sick during on Raya.. Pretty sad eh.. but more fun.. I love to eat eat eat... mostly ketupat palas and lontong with rendang ayam tue... Yummy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell ya story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B4 that... Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri Maaf Zahir &amp; Batin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i', pretty tired cuz.. i don't know.. badan bisa bisa jek... LATER..~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5386809494706283226?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5386809494706283226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5386809494706283226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5386809494706283226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5386809494706283226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/10/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-6138636827903419781</id><published>2008-09-25T15:36:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:03:09.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Salam Lebaran</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtA7CdXd_I/AAAAAAAAAOo/pqyh8fVQgdE/s1600-h/Selamat_Hari_Raya_by_tormented_feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249861173646948338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtA7CdXd_I/AAAAAAAAAOo/pqyh8fVQgdE/s320/Selamat_Hari_Raya_by_tormented_feet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Selamat menyambut hari raya Aidil Fitri kepada umat-umat Islam di seluruh dunia. Minta maaf jikalau terkasar, Halalkan lah makan dan minum ku, Eratkan silaturahim antara saudara dekat &amp;amp; jauh, Ziarahlah orang-orang yang telah meninggalkan kita dan hadiahkan lah Surah Yasin kepadanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtCaFG37PI/AAAAAAAAAPA/JcATXV4Dfxs/s1600-h/toll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 164px; HEIGHT: 107px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249862806445485298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtCaFG37PI/AAAAAAAAAPA/JcATXV4Dfxs/s200/toll.jpg" width="164" height="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtCqXldinI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yMNfDNs6He8/s1600-h/rumah_kampung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 162px; HEIGHT: 107px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249863086283524722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtCqXldinI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yMNfDNs6He8/s200/rumah_kampung.jpg" width="200" height="107" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada semua warga Malaysia, jika balik kampung dengan keluarga tercinta pastikan kenderaan anda sudah di serviskan dan kesihatan pada diri sendiri hendaklah keadaan yang baik. Jangan bawak kenderaan laju laju yang membahayakan orang lain dan juga pada keluarga anda sendiri. Menyambut hari raya Aidil Fitri mestilah dengan keceriaan bukan dengan kesedihan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtOI0oUPRI/AAAAAAAAAPY/5734TngEvto/s1600-h/meriam+buluh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 121px; HEIGHT: 81px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249875704104107282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtOI0oUPRI/AAAAAAAAAPY/5734TngEvto/s200/meriam+buluh.jpg" width="181" height="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtPDbpzNGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Xf1sVwf6rGo/s1600-h/bungapi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 103px; HEIGHT: 123px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249876711011726434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtPDbpzNGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Xf1sVwf6rGo/s200/bungapi.jpg" width="149" height="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtQMVrLAxI/AAAAAAAAAPo/PtXG1yDPJb4/s1600-h/mercun+bola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 114px; HEIGHT: 84px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249877963537318674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtQMVrLAxI/AAAAAAAAAPo/PtXG1yDPJb4/s200/mercun+bola.jpg" width="200" height="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kepada budak budak malah orang dewasa turut bersama, jagalah diri untuk bermain bunga api atau mercun kerana ia akan mencacatkan tubuh badan kita. Bermain pada pada, jangan membahayakan diri dan orang ramai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249878837619004482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtQ_N4fFEI/AAAAAAAAAP4/jtfKRxE1Cio/s320/800px-Ketupat2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hidangan di bulan Syawal amat menyelerakan. Makan berpada pada.. Jangan sampai muntah kedarah pulak macam menyesal puasa sebulan. Hidang pelbagai jenis makanan, minuman dan juga manisan untuk keluarga dan juga tetamu yang sering di jemput.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saya, Shooke ingin mengucapkan Selamat Hari Raya Aidil Fitri kepada semua para blog blog disini dan juga kawan kawan di KL, Penang, Sarawak &amp;amp; JB...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S: Aku balik kampung sabtu ni sehingga sabtu depan!! (27/9/08 - 4/9/08) so aku tak online laaa... tunggu lepas aku balik nanti...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-6138636827903419781?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6138636827903419781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=6138636827903419781&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6138636827903419781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6138636827903419781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/salam-lebaran.html' title='Salam Lebaran'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNtA7CdXd_I/AAAAAAAAAOo/pqyh8fVQgdE/s72-c/Selamat_Hari_Raya_by_tormented_feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-2224909764386265030</id><published>2008-09-22T10:08:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:39:24.869+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photofolio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Addictive Person</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnEm_miV1I/AAAAAAAAALo/k5vWtL4yFp8/s320/Image017.jpg"&gt;fella&lt;/a&gt; doesn't like games at all.. Even sport he just like on the exercise on bed. Poor young fella... But this time, i even don't know he started to like playing my psp. He played Def Jam New York Takeover (somekind fighting games - very violence).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, he played like cool style... after that... Iyahh iyahh... "hambik kau! mati mati!! padan muke!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@_@ ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNcAPlxCmnI/AAAAAAAAANg/NfD-m9VuL6c/s1600-h/Image031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNcAPlxCmnI/AAAAAAAAANg/NfD-m9VuL6c/s320/Image031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248664158559443570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Relax, cool..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNcAbOxR6WI/AAAAAAAAANo/y-TNWunrDNQ/s1600-h/Image035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNcAbOxR6WI/AAAAAAAAANo/y-TNWunrDNQ/s320/Image035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248664358544861538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Come closer...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNcApR7K67I/AAAAAAAAANw/t4H2mbDRf9c/s1600-h/Image033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNcApR7K67I/AAAAAAAAANw/t4H2mbDRf9c/s320/Image033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248664599909821362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;So addictive...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is how the person who get into addiction type... Bwahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNcFAgT5lbI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jYj0_G6O-vY/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNcFAgT5lbI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jYj0_G6O-vY/s200/Image039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248669396955141554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;yea yea yea.. bla bla bla&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-2224909764386265030?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2224909764386265030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=2224909764386265030&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2224909764386265030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2224909764386265030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/addictive-person.html' title='Addictive Person'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNcAPlxCmnI/AAAAAAAAANg/NfD-m9VuL6c/s72-c/Image031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-6015514049098458739</id><published>2008-09-22T09:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T09:55:06.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photofolio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Before &amp; After</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is *NEW* images of me... Ahaha~ Funny... Yeah I know, because I'm chubby... So what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, I'll show you my hair getting longer like "serabai serai"... Kinda messy because I got lost in love... But now I'm OK! Forget it all stupid thingy... Single, aha need a form application? Lepas raye eyh~ Bwahah just kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNb4J1SX9gI/AAAAAAAAANQ/M4dD-eDcZ4c/s1600-h/Image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNb4J1SX9gI/AAAAAAAAANQ/M4dD-eDcZ4c/s320/Image029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248655263553549826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Got messy hair&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNb5bTJ2ZwI/AAAAAAAAANY/DyOELDu-290/s1600-h/Image061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNb5bTJ2ZwI/AAAAAAAAANY/DyOELDu-290/s320/Image061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248656663140263682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Wuuhuu~&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. I lose 3kg.. Kinda funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S: jgn makan nasi!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-6015514049098458739?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6015514049098458739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=6015514049098458739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6015514049098458739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6015514049098458739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/before-after.html' title='Before &amp; After'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNb4J1SX9gI/AAAAAAAAANQ/M4dD-eDcZ4c/s72-c/Image029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4067798690987473704</id><published>2008-09-20T18:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:31:20.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><title type='text'>Selamat Berbuka Puasa yang ke-20</title><content type='html'>Yeah yeah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi 10 hari nak dekat raye... hurayy~~.. tapi baju melayu tak beli lagi.. isk.. esok je la beli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm kaler ape nak pakai... hmm.. merah maroon lah... tukar tukar plak... pastu pakai songkok siap ade kerongsang... cewahh... ada gaya~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la nak pegi restoren kat bawah ni.. dah book... ok.. calooo~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Berbuka pose... jgn muntah kedarah cukup~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4067798690987473704?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4067798690987473704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4067798690987473704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4067798690987473704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4067798690987473704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/selamat-berbuka-puasa-yang-ke-20.html' title='Selamat Berbuka Puasa yang ke-20'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4562072442322417138</id><published>2008-09-20T13:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T13:17:18.612+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Sore Throat</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I feel so uncomfortable because of sneezing, sore throat and back pain... I'm waiting my dad coming. After this, I want go to hair saloon. My hair getting so long and uh, I wanna dye my hair... hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need some rest~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4562072442322417138?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4562072442322417138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4562072442322417138&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4562072442322417138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4562072442322417138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/sore-throat.html' title='Sore Throat'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-7633985357061583774</id><published>2008-09-19T14:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T15:56:29.323+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Untitled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>Untitled (1)</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the last day with ex-gf at Angsana Plaza. I heard all stories about her. Enough is enough... Ey, &lt;a href="http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/meet-friend-ex.html"&gt;NFNL&lt;/a&gt; - if you read this pls change your attitude, we're doesn't like your style cuz you talks bullshit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are all your sms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Msg 1 : "Sori smlm i mabuk"&lt;br /&gt;Msg 2 : "I hate you"&lt;br /&gt;Msg 3 : "Hate you forever"&lt;br /&gt;Msg 4 : "Ne last i jmpa u k thanks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happen yesterday it's not my fault cuz you find yourself at the first place. I don't understand that you're said you already CHANGE even I looked into my eyes you're still the same like last year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S: i felt no one cuz u made me to hate you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Night, I drove my car - after berbuka. Me and my friend, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnEY0bz9hI/AAAAAAAAALg/C--UUpy81Go/s320/Image009.jpg"&gt;Bob&lt;/a&gt; went to Afiq's house near to Bob's house. Bob looks tired, because he sick. He got sorethroat. So, Afiq ask me to hang out but my car not enough gas. So I ask for RM10 je. They said OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hang out, then Afiq said, "cucuk belakang kete tu.. press presss!!!" Then suddenly modified Wira came along. Wahaha!! Ape lagi, we race all the way from Angsana until Susur. Not bad eh, Ye lah my car can't beat the Wira but I can follow 'em. Hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver just show thumbs up, nice game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad eh, I'm a cool driver... Bluekk~ I'm just normal... Last time like to race all over Batu Ferringhi cliff road in Penang..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-7633985357061583774?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7633985357061583774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=7633985357061583774&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7633985357061583774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7633985357061583774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/untitled-1.html' title='Untitled (1)'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-8427088993535593511</id><published>2008-09-18T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T11:00:26.275+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>I'm Nothing</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am what I am... I have nothing... Nothing at all... No education.. No exp.. All of nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being myself like to enjoy... Nothing care about someone.. Why do I need to be in here..? Maybe for blaming and make annoying in real world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be here... because... I am not myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm nothing... Don't be friend with me... Don't sympathy at me... I got my own journey to follow... The path of nothing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-8427088993535593511?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8427088993535593511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=8427088993535593511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8427088993535593511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8427088993535593511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-nothing.html' title='I&apos;m Nothing'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-555448130249554526</id><published>2008-09-18T09:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:22:37.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photofolio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Never Changed</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue story from yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. Yesterday I met someone that I really don't want to go but my friend ask me to pick her up. OK fine.. It's OK.. When in evening.. She still OK, can talk and still can have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After berbuka, me and friends also with her went to Danga Street Mall for walking around and singing at karaoke box - Suara OK. I don't join with her because I don't want to remember about us in past. So I just with another friend's room. I had 2 song, &lt;em&gt;Sudirman - Pelangi Petang and Ungu - Tercipta Untukku&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, my friend told me that he had to go because his boss calling from work place to help something. I sending back to their place then I'd wait for them until their work finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another friends called me, invited me into a club - Modesto at The ZON. I heard my ex also with them but I refused to go. My good old buddy said, "&lt;em&gt;Layankan jer&lt;/em&gt;". I already know it, she never changed at all and remain still the same that I know her before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of me, said something beautiful - &lt;em&gt;ayat cair la&lt;/em&gt;. But back of me, meanings she told my friend that I just bestfriend. Still the same I know her last year, never changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, she got OD... She starts kissing with my friend in public... I don't mind at all because we're nothing.. Firstly, my friend quite enjoy but he looked at me as a good friend and she was my ex then he starts to worried and ignore her. She wanted my friend to get laid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend really wants me have a talk to her, don't be fool. I won't like before... I just said to my friend, "&lt;em&gt;Why don't you carry on... I know its hurts for me but I can't accept her and I don't want to lose a friends like you are&lt;/em&gt;". My friend a little shocked and we just talk lets our life move along. Don't fool with love with lie at girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my place, she puked and I don't know what happen to her until today... Even I don't want her, at least I'm still concerned about her... So, my friend and I just move on into restaurant - sahur. At same time, I just say to my friend, she never change if she want me to get along I just say I CAN'T until she totally changed... My heart can't accept any girl for in love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need scandal.. hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s: pictures will be expose soon...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNHGmXmQOII/AAAAAAAAAMw/_InX-Xvap7U/s1600-h/DSC00661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247193403335129218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNHGmXmQOII/AAAAAAAAAMw/_InX-Xvap7U/s200/DSC00661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNHHVk5EftI/AAAAAAAAANI/W8VPpnQge34/s1600-h/Image043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247194214357565138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNHHVk5EftI/AAAAAAAAANI/W8VPpnQge34/s200/Image043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-555448130249554526?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/555448130249554526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=555448130249554526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/555448130249554526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/555448130249554526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/never-changed.html' title='Never Changed'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SNHGmXmQOII/AAAAAAAAAMw/_InX-Xvap7U/s72-c/DSC00661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4729477419718101536</id><published>2008-09-17T15:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T15:44:35.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Meet Friend - Ex</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh.. Ex called me. She want to meet together but have to pick her up at bus station at Perhentian Larkin. It's been long time we didn't see each other. Almost 9 months.. On 21st September - is our u know lar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, later on after she arrive and she will call me... Now she is somewhere in town area..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't hate her... But I just missed the part of all the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard shes changed... I don't know what i'm gonna say... Hope she's ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-fin-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: this is her -&lt;a href="http://shooke.deviantart.com/art/Our-Story-70063856"&gt;nfnl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4729477419718101536?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4729477419718101536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4729477419718101536&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4729477419718101536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4729477419718101536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/meet-friend-ex.html' title='Meet Friend - Ex'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-2094692718509814439</id><published>2008-09-17T09:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T10:04:38.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vdoclip'/><title type='text'>Haha! Funny!!!</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do, I just click clicky all the funny part in youtube and I found something I can't stop laughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kmCF_2V-FI4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kmCF_2V-FI4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can understand in Malay word then it's real funny... HAHAHAHA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Can't see it..?? - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kmCF_2V-FI4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kmCF_2V-FI4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-2094692718509814439?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2094692718509814439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=2094692718509814439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2094692718509814439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2094692718509814439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/haha-funny.html' title='Haha! Funny!!!'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4472884651384690487</id><published>2008-09-16T14:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T15:03:09.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>My Car</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my car, Kancil 660 (A) L2 Engine ... Aha.. Still "P". This picture taken on 28 January 2007 in Penang. The performance of this car still standard but upgrading after I bring this car into JB. Just simple... I only change the Performance Air Filter K&amp;amp;N and Mufler Trust 3-2-1 at Kiong Lee Exhaust in Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SM9VHGthw9I/AAAAAAAAAMY/dFviyYxjWPQ/s1600-h/28012007%28003%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SM9VHGthw9I/AAAAAAAAAMY/dFviyYxjWPQ/s200/28012007%28003%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246505671458931666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SM9VTitLEwI/AAAAAAAAAMg/C5gbvxEw5Cg/s1600-h/28012007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SM9VTitLEwI/AAAAAAAAAMg/C5gbvxEw5Cg/s200/28012007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246505885132067586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SM9Vda7pgQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hYpwpGtcYsE/s1600-h/28012007%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SM9Vda7pgQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hYpwpGtcYsE/s200/28012007%28002%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246506054843990274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to buy another car, but I dont know which one is nicer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cars.gidblog.com/files/2007/08/suzuki-swift-sport.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://cars.gidblog.com/files/2007/08/suzuki-swift-sport.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Suzuki Swift&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.paultan.org/img/Proton_Satria_Neo_R3_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://media.paultan.org/img/Proton_Satria_Neo_R3_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Proton Neo R3&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.paultan.org/images/Impul_Nissan_Latio_Hatch_Rear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.paultan.org/images/Impul_Nissan_Latio_Hatch_Rear.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Impul Nissan Latio&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.tnpv.us/2004/WKA200410/WKA2004102953331_pv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i.tnpv.us/2004/WKA200410/WKA2004102953331_pv.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Chevrolet Aveo Extreme&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.paultan.org/uploads/2006/07/gen2r3concept.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.paultan.org/uploads/2006/07/gen2r3concept.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Proton Gen2 R3&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.velocityjournal.com/images/full/2006/219/da2006sirionsport21912073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.velocityjournal.com/images/full/2006/219/da2006sirionsport21912073.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Myvi Sport&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone tell me which one is nicer???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4472884651384690487?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4472884651384690487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4472884651384690487&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4472884651384690487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4472884651384690487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-car.html' title='My Car'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SM9VHGthw9I/AAAAAAAAAMY/dFviyYxjWPQ/s72-c/28012007%28003%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-7653231546229274631</id><published>2008-09-15T16:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:23:36.129+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='-ROSAK-'/><title type='text'>D34DLY V1RU5 0N C0MPU73R</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were deadly virus detected in my computer. Ye lah, I want to talk about.. They just put blame on me because that is my computer. On last friday, there were nothing at all, I already scan it with C Cleaner, AVG, Panda Security, Spybot Cleaner, Ad-ware Cleaner. There all nothing. That is the best checking system...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on Saturday and Sunday. I wasn't there, because it's my offday. So, there was a part-timer. I don't know if the part-timer using the pc correctly or not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All save data, classified documents in there. I'm the one put the blame.. again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just talk.. they ignore my voice... OK.. fine.. If I don't know about checking system, the pc will be destroy it starts from im using it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why always me, I just say, try ask Part-timer maybe she doing something ke ape... Why Me? Because I'm the only worker and son like to enjoy... Please, at least listen to me... F**k it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-7653231546229274631?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7653231546229274631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=7653231546229274631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7653231546229274631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7653231546229274631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/d34dly-v1ru5-0n-c0mpu73r.html' title='D34DLY V1RU5 0N C0MPU73R'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4355131108563392491</id><published>2008-09-15T14:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T15:10:46.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Gone</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile I stay with my friend's house, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnEY0bz9hI/AAAAAAAAALg/C--UUpy81Go/s320/Image009.jpg"&gt;Bob&lt;/a&gt;. First of all on Friday evening I went back home take some clothes. So after 3 days I've been my friend's house. Luckily my parents didn't call the police that they thought I was missing. Hah! I'm 23.. come on... Give some space..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on the night Friday, me and my friend hang out together. Looking around at side walk beside the jetty. So, my friend with his crazy idea and crazy head found Philippine girls ahead. Hahaha.. so funny this part.. My friend like to introduce that Malaysian people are friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was sitting with other friends talking about cars, modification and selling cars. I'm not interested with 'kaki pancing mangsa keadaan'.. hahaha.. Enough for me when I was young...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha, on that day. My friend keep going with the girls and I was very sleepy and tired, ye lah dah 3.30AM. I'm asked my friend for going back earlier but my friend tengah syiokk... Mengong! Ah nevermind, so I just slept in my car until my friend wanted to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go, finally sampai pun rumah. Terus tido. My friend wake me up, "eh lu nak follow tak? pergi pub dgn gegirl filipino tu.. leh sodok skali" WTF?! Kpale hotak lu.. Bulan Pose buat camtu! I'm not going... Sleep much better in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, Saturday. I woke up earlier around 10AM because I have to send my car to repair the cooling system and adjust torque and power. Not bad. From 11.30AM until 6.00PM then baru siap. Lame btul! Luckily I brought PSP if not I'll getting bored. All of it with labour charge - RM200.. OK la tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, nothing happen just walk around Stulang Laut and Pantai Lido. My friend brought Special? OMG.. On Ramadhan also drink? Up to them.. We stay until 1.30AM after the roadblocks no more.. Then we went to kedai mamak for sahur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On sunday, I over-slept until 4.30PM. My friend cooked for me. Bihun Goreng bodo. Haha! Tak pose.. Kantoi.. Heh, sakit... Have to excuse. Sakit ape? Rahsia... Then, around 7.30AM my other friend came, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnEm_miV1I/AAAAAAAAALo/k5vWtL4yFp8/s320/Image017.jpg"&gt;Ejoy&lt;/a&gt; we plan to shopping at Plaza Angsana, Danga Bay and Stulang Laut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite enjoy, I spent RM200 - 2 pairs of shoes[Etnies &amp; Globe] (very rare, bundle but looks new!) RM100 - 2 shirts (Yellow and Red) Woohoo~..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After look around, 12.30AM I went back my home. My family asking me, where were you? Hehe, shopping ma, yah... eeheheheh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4355131108563392491?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4355131108563392491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4355131108563392491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4355131108563392491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4355131108563392491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/gone.html' title='Gone'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-6502179716225153549</id><published>2008-09-12T17:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T17:15:42.064+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biz'/><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bad day.. This evening I don't know why. Getting worried about family business. Some kids didn't pay up the tuition fees. But why I'm the only one should blame on me? I didn't anything wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last workers, should've updating all system and filing. Then, I just started all stuff becoming messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, on Ramadhan, have to be patient. Boss asking me, about me. What do you tiring all the time. My boss didn't know anything. The boss knows that I'm just lepaking only. NO! All the time I picked up Aleeda &amp; Zarith at school. I send Aleeda go to school early morning around 6.30AM. All up to me... Yea, I'm the only one brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to relax and clear my mind. Don't push me so hard to create something that happiness. If I'm mistaken, please forgive me and I'm not a good son to you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-6502179716225153549?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6502179716225153549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=6502179716225153549&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6502179716225153549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6502179716225153549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5194347951321343247</id><published>2008-09-12T08:33:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:21:57.013+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photofolio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vdoclip'/><title type='text'>The Last Drifter Day</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, we went break-fasting together. Just curry-puff RM5.00 (20 pieces) and some Bandung Soda. After that, relax for awhile with some Marlboro Menthol ciggies. Then my friend, Bob and I went to my work place. Stay awhile with his car Cefiro A31. Taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.30PM, continue working until 10.00PM. Then, have some tea at nearby restaurant with another friend, Ejoy. Just have some chatting then we went Bob's house. Bob want to open his Safety Bar in the Cefiro A31 bunker, because tonight is the last night for him and his Cefiro A31. (He sold to Policeman in Pahang - RM29,500 cash)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ejoy, start wash his car - Lancer. After he done with car wash then continue with mine. Kancil. Hehehe~ So clean like brand new...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ejoy wanted to spray his sports rim with gold colour, my another friend just came by - Aer Aer with his Honda EJ6. By that time, Bob went out for awhile because he had to pick up new battery at his friend's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.30AM, then, Aer Aer wanted to hangout with Bob, Ejoy, Ajib, Kering and I at Uptown. Just for last 'HARUK' with Cefiro A31. The video and pictures were taken - drift, torque and burnout. Selected location - Street Mall, Danga Bay, Singgah Selalu, Stulang Laut, Lingkaran Dalam, Larkin Perdana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, around 4.30AM Ejoy and I went back home because on Friday we got job to attend. That was the last day for drifter driver named, Bob a.k.a. Bob Levin, Bob Cefiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photofoliopokok.blogspot.com/2008/09/last-drifter-day.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CLICK HERE TO VIEW THE VIDEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Just one video. Editing not complete yet]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnEY0bz9hI/AAAAAAAAALg/C--UUpy81Go/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244939171720853010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnEY0bz9hI/AAAAAAAAALg/C--UUpy81Go/s320/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Bob&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnEm_miV1I/AAAAAAAAALo/k5vWtL4yFp8/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244939415236794194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnEm_miV1I/AAAAAAAAALo/k5vWtL4yFp8/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Ejoy&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnF-OP9EcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/kuaw-ooY7Oo/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244940913817227714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnF-OP9EcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/kuaw-ooY7Oo/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;JDM Cars&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnE79LbuiI/AAAAAAAAALw/XIwtujePu0g/s1600-h/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244939775363496482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnE79LbuiI/AAAAAAAAALw/XIwtujePu0g/s320/Image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;4 Tuning Cars @ Shell Stulang&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnFOMogTgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/onMzwOKF5SE/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244940088749608450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnFOMogTgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/onMzwOKF5SE/s320/Image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Cefiro A31&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5194347951321343247?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5194347951321343247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5194347951321343247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5194347951321343247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5194347951321343247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/last-drifter-day.html' title='The Last Drifter Day'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMnEY0bz9hI/AAAAAAAAALg/C--UUpy81Go/s72-c/Image009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-902143052096117440</id><published>2008-09-11T11:19:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T11:39:20.707+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vdoclip'/><title type='text'>Wasabi Snooter</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WARNING/ACHTUNG-=&lt;br /&gt;!!!GROSS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this video... Once I was like this before.. It's real pain.. and fun.. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nWlMYczI7lY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nWlMYczI7lY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Can't see it?? - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nWlMYczI7lY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nWlMYczI7lY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-902143052096117440?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/902143052096117440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=902143052096117440&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/902143052096117440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/902143052096117440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/wasabi-snooter.html' title='Wasabi Snooter'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5708208280753304383</id><published>2008-09-11T10:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T10:34:33.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Am Chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemade'/><title type='text'>Homemade: Sambal Belacan Tempe</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini adalah makanan orang orang kampung di Indonesia. Bagus untuk diet. Bila tengok, agak pelik tapi bila dah rase... &lt;em&gt;My eyes bling bling&lt;/em&gt; @_@ sangat sedap dan pedas!!! Whooo!! Best.. Korang patut mencubanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahan - bahan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://id.wikibooks.org/wiki/Resep:Tempe"&gt;Tempe&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;em&gt;di panggang&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 Cili Padi Kampung&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 biji tomato besar (&lt;em&gt;tidak perlu hiris&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 kiub belacan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 sudu besar minyak masak&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cara - cara:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mula mula, panggang tempe sehingga agak masak (&lt;em&gt;jgn hangus pulak!) (asingkan&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tuang minyak masak pada kuali (&lt;em&gt;api sederhana kecil&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Masukkan cili padi kampung dan 1 biji tomato (&lt;em&gt;masakkan sehingga kecut&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Masukkan 1 kiub belacan (&lt;em&gt;di gaul sama rata&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tutup api, ambil lesung batu tuang kesemua bahan - bahan tadi dan tumbuk sehingga lumat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hidang bersama salad atau ulam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recipe by: Chef Shooke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5708208280753304383?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5708208280753304383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5708208280753304383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5708208280753304383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5708208280753304383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/homemade-sambal-belacan-tempe.html' title='Homemade: Sambal Belacan Tempe'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-761117903288718275</id><published>2008-09-10T15:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:22:12.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slyrage'/><title type='text'>Thanks to Sly</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. Not bad eh.. Thanks to you my good old friend. Appreciate it with my new banner.. It's quite simple and neat and I'm lovin it (&lt;i&gt;uicehh cam mc'd plak&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made two choices of my banner - Orange and Yellow Greenish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMd3TOKVYPI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lwQoTEB_wGI/s1600-h/shookestories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244291463198892274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMd3TOKVYPI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lwQoTEB_wGI/s320/shookestories.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Orange type&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMd3ZxonSCI/AAAAAAAAALE/VC8Fq2iXcqI/s1600-h/shookestories2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244291575800350754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMd3ZxonSCI/AAAAAAAAALE/VC8Fq2iXcqI/s320/shookestories2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Yellow Greenish type&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Background of the banner - some kind like forrest. I love green. Save nature, Save World. Last time my nick name was Pokok because I love to take pictures about green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again &lt;a href="http://poetryofmotion.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sly&lt;/a&gt; ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-761117903288718275?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/761117903288718275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=761117903288718275&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/761117903288718275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/761117903288718275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/thanks-to-sly.html' title='Thanks to Sly'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SMd3TOKVYPI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lwQoTEB_wGI/s72-c/shookestories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-1719793410299986951</id><published>2008-09-09T08:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:22:36.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disaster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photofolio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>Hilarious + Disaster</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last late morning around 1AM - 2.30AM was fun + disaster. Me and friends (3 person) went to sahur at Mc'D Taman Sutera, Skudai (next to highway). I had a Large Big Mac with Mcflurry Oreo Mudpie, My friends had 1 Spicy Mc'Chicken Burger + 1 Quarter Pounder with Cheese and Apple Pie and the last one had a Chicken Fold-over with 2 big french fries and happy meal Star Wars Clone toys. (&lt;em&gt;gila la makan sahur macam nak bunuh diri jer&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had killing food for awhile, damn the Wi-Fi always disconnected. Stupid services... We had a ciggies (&lt;em&gt;fuhh fuhh.. the ultimate finisher&lt;/em&gt;) damn can't move alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friend said, "wehh gemok lah aku camni (&lt;em&gt;btw he already big size fella&lt;/em&gt;) mampos aku camne laa aku nak masuk seat bucket aku...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I said to him, "lu dah memang gemok comel, kate nak kurus lah ape pemende tapi melantak macam orang gila tak makan 10 tahun!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We laugh loudly... Hahahahah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to karaoke box somewhere in Danga Street Mall. We had 8 songs (&lt;em&gt;sial... dah kenyang melantak nak nyanyi pulak..lagu rock kapak pulak tu!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuhh, next time I won't do this anymore... My brain will explode.. The way we going back somewhere in Skudai Kiri, we saw Proton Wira accident because of car tire was explode then the car was real fast and hit the MBJB lights pillar. The victim really injured cause of broken shoulder (&lt;em&gt;lucky to him because he wasn't dead&lt;/em&gt;). The impact of accident was really disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was real bad happen... but the same time we had happy time and shocked because straight last night was 10 accidents... But this is very lots of damages... So drive carefully whenever you are, don't be careless or you'll be like this or even more worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photofoliopokok.blogspot.com/2008/09/disaster-of-skudai-kiri.html"&gt;Click Here To View The Media&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-1719793410299986951?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1719793410299986951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=1719793410299986951&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1719793410299986951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1719793410299986951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/hilarious-disaster.html' title='Hilarious + Disaster'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4221903584473716150</id><published>2008-09-08T08:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T09:15:14.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>2 Days Straight</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On last saturday, I break-fasting with my friends at their bazaar. After makan makan, I went to my office - fetched my sis and maid taking home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, my friend with Cefiro A31 converted to Skyline R32 (eleh just bumper infront je) ask me to hang out. Then for sure I want it. First my friend already put some RM20 petrol and then I topped up little bit petrol RM20 more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1.30AM)Fuhh... That night was awesome because first we thought ada race somewhere at last toll JB on the way to KL. Honda V-Tec mostly lar.. At first ok lar, but suddenly its raining.. All race CANCEL! WTF! We came very far just wanted to see the show ended up just cancel.. Bodo... (ish tak baik hujan tu rahmat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2.30AM)What to do... And then we went to The Zon, looking for victim (hahaha!!) VR-4 coming wanted to race with my friend's Cefiro A31 just for personal, Lingkaran Dalam - Stulang Laut - Kampung Pasir Batu 5. Ah, we won (muahahah!) We got respect... Thanks for the race...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, 4.30AM (Sunday) I slept at my friend house, the other friend watched Lantai 13, horror movie from Indonesia. I dont watch it.. Takut.. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 5.30PM on Sunday (Wahhh!!!) After showered, just looking around the bazaar.. Window shopping... Wahah! 7.08PM - Azan. Nyap nyap nyap, then move. Sleep around 2 hours - Hang out lagi... My friend belanja Donut at Danga Street Mall Car Park twice. Then, burnout lastly speed up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.30AM, finally I got home. After showered then sleep until 8.00AM today... What a day... Fuhh~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4221903584473716150?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4221903584473716150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4221903584473716150&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4221903584473716150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4221903584473716150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/2-days-straight.html' title='2 Days Straight'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-1651792008517907334</id><published>2008-09-04T17:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T17:35:02.376+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photofolio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Freezing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[01:00PM]&lt;br /&gt;I felt so sleepy because outside still raining and my eyes keep rolling wanted to sleep. Before I sleep, I took some pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-nGjJnY6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/C4hB1Tj-v5Y/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242092222239171490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-nGjJnY6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/C4hB1Tj-v5Y/s320/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This my sister's friend - Zarith Sofea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-nP6alzsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/xps-Kxt_8fE/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242092383103209154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-nP6alzsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/xps-Kxt_8fE/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me, nothing to do.. getting too sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-nWxyMjzI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YL_yxyI_ENc/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242092501045382962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-nWxyMjzI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YL_yxyI_ENc/s320/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aha, this is my lil sis watching Barney. Cute.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, falling sleep...Krooiihhh ZzzZzzz.. until I woke up [2:00PM] aiya.. kena masuk kerja...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-1651792008517907334?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1651792008517907334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=1651792008517907334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1651792008517907334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1651792008517907334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/freezing-day.html' title='Freezing Day'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-nGjJnY6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/C4hB1Tj-v5Y/s72-c/Image006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-7048773214783306829</id><published>2008-09-04T16:04:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:23:19.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photofolio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Am Chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemade'/><title type='text'>1st Ramadhan Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This about my first ramadhan dinner with my neighbour and friends too, Ejoy and Wan Semput. My family went to Negeri Sembilan. They invited me but I refuse to go because my dad must be driver, my mom (pregnant 7months), my 10 years old sister, my 1 1/2 years old sister (cute one) and Maid. If I really want to go, where should I put myself into a car, in boot or on the roof? (Wahah!) Yea I know, this can be sardine. I wish I have Proton Perdana convert to Eterna. Suitable for me... Soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is my home - little bit messy with all clothes. Just three of us had dinner together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-h54NuMqI/AAAAAAAAAII/PGEEzcGi37A/s1600-h/Image050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242086506997101218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-h54NuMqI/AAAAAAAAAII/PGEEzcGi37A/s320/Image050.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, these are my friends - Ejoy(on the couch) and Wan Semput&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-i_FnUXnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/G_jfCSPnbEY/s1600-h/Image045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242087696005095026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-i_FnUXnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/G_jfCSPnbEY/s320/Image045.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Spicy Seafood Fettucini Carbonara. First it tooks a stir fried with all the ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-jaRf6xMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1pc10yhjtIU/s1600-h/Image046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242088163051750594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-jaRf6xMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1pc10yhjtIU/s320/Image046.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After that I put the mixture of modified white cream sauce. Delicious eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-jli1n7_I/AAAAAAAAAIg/FdtQMALPB6M/s1600-h/Image047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242088356684754930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-jli1n7_I/AAAAAAAAAIg/FdtQMALPB6M/s320/Image047.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aha, It's time to break-fast... We have Air Kathira Abu Bakar, Coconut Shake, Ayam Goreng Rempah, Kurma Yusuf Tayoob. Lastly finito~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Selamat Menyambut Bulan Ramadhan untuk semua umat-umat Islam. Jangan ponteng puasa, berdosa masuk neraka padan muka.. Haha..!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-7048773214783306829?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7048773214783306829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=7048773214783306829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7048773214783306829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7048773214783306829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/1st-ramadhan-dinner.html' title='1st Ramadhan Dinner'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SL-h54NuMqI/AAAAAAAAAII/PGEEzcGi37A/s72-c/Image050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-7757587705016189822</id><published>2008-09-02T21:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:46:51.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Stupidity Dumbass</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest news from my friend that told me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friend always like to be sacarsm.. asshole.. when its past... all done b4.. i dont want to think again... ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friend said "&lt;em&gt;weh ****** ko tu dah ngancam.. baekk dok..&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF?? she's my ex.. then she dumped me.. twice.. and for what i should take her back... NO! i dont want... even tho she's gud or whatever.. but she still the same.. i dont think her again... i dont want her back laa samdol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak kisah la sexy ke... baekk ngancam ke.. ku peduli hape.. i dont want to know anymore bout her... she just stranger... fuck off la weh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even i said to my friend, "&lt;em&gt;kalau lu mau.. lu angkat pastu carry on je life lu camtu... gua ada life ... gua ade biznez.. gua ada family... gua ada orang sayang gua... kalau budak tu dah berubah, knp nak show off ..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(5 minutes Later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haizzz.. just now she called me... wtf??!! she so... seductive... ah... forget it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the other friend said "&lt;em&gt;jaga hati diri sendiri..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-7757587705016189822?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7757587705016189822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=7757587705016189822&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7757587705016189822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7757587705016189822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/stupidity-dumbass.html' title='Stupidity Dumbass'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-1919696657924362678</id><published>2008-09-02T13:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T13:38:53.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Music: Malique Ibrahim - Mentera Beradu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's your holiday and ramadhan? Hope everything alright.. Eh eh.. Don't forget fasting... Don't miss it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I would like to introduce our local hip-hop genre music - Malique Ibrahim from Too Phat. He's got flow and nice combination with M. Nasir (Mentera Beradu). This song real good and as I am salute to high top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to y'all out there.. Listen up this music... Lots of meaning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://a399.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/17/l_c13712022b4bf35c9156936150c43036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://a399.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/17/l_c13712022b4bf35c9156936150c43036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed name="myflashfetish" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" width="219" height="35" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" border="0" flashvars="myid=12446523&amp;amp;path=2008/09/02&amp;amp;mycolor=111111&amp;amp;mycolor2=99CCCC&amp;amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;amp;autoplay=true&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=9&amp;amp;grad=false" wmode="transparent" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;People out there even from Malaysian or alienation, Please Support Our Local Music from Malique Ibrahim...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FYI: 1.&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/maliqueibrahim"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/maliqueibrahim"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/maliqueibrahim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/maliqueibrahim"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2.&lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com/"&gt;http://www.myflashfetish.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-1919696657924362678?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1919696657924362678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=1919696657924362678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1919696657924362678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1919696657924362678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/09/music-malique-ibrahim-mentera-beradu.html' title='Music: Malique Ibrahim - Mentera Beradu'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-8365425553182618250</id><published>2008-08-30T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T22:31:21.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>3 Days Closed</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the company close for 3 days. First, 12.00am 31st August 08 is our 51st National Day. So guys, don't you celebrate together? Yeah.. Merdeka! Merdeka!! Merdeka!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On monday, in Johor get offday for first ramadhan. Nice eh.. I wish to you all muslims, Selamat Menyambut Ramadhan Al-Mubarak... Hey hey.. puase... jgn nak monteng.. nnt tak dapat duit raye... Wahah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Independence Day and Happy Fasting.. heh heh heh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: C U on Wednesday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-8365425553182618250?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8365425553182618250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=8365425553182618250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8365425553182618250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8365425553182618250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/3-days-closed.html' title='3 Days Closed'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4567176959560231933</id><published>2008-08-29T14:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T15:12:25.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interior Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biz'/><title type='text'>Underconstruction: Tatapan Seri</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share with you all about our business family. We've opened at Kompleks Pekan Rabu, Johor Bahru. We sell some of unique and modern style type of vase, handmade crystal candle holder and variety of bunch of unique flowers - Tulips, Lavender etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of items are from overseas and the rest from local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239832212238180370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLefop0bIBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/pWAtHEz0Yoc/s320/P3203688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLegYiZgJtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/KBhKi0cnHMU/s1600-h/P3203689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239833034879936210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLegYiZgJtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/KBhKi0cnHMU/s320/P3203689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Coming Soon: New pictures...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4567176959560231933?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4567176959560231933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4567176959560231933&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4567176959560231933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4567176959560231933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/underconstruction-tatapan-seri.html' title='Underconstruction: Tatapan Seri'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLefop0bIBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/pWAtHEz0Yoc/s72-c/P3203688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5207806074887537304</id><published>2008-08-28T15:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T15:34:03.563+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>Ulser + Burn</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a bad day... I had ulser in my mouth.. It's real painful.. and my tongue got burn.. Wahah.. I ate real hot... Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my tongue keep playing on that ulser.. Eiikk.. Ouch.. Ouch.. F*ck.. Ahh.. So painful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time i've to drink plain water all day long to make it better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adehh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5207806074887537304?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5207806074887537304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5207806074887537304&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5207806074887537304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5207806074887537304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/ulser-burn.html' title='Ulser + Burn'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-1263167995807620610</id><published>2008-08-26T16:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:16:59.339+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vdoclip'/><title type='text'>Movies Preview: Coming Soon on 2009</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year there will be real fantastic movie... These all under my recommended to you all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-HD TRAILERS-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fast &amp;amp; Furious (Summer 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" width="520" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="m=41522995&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Terminator Salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" width="520" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="m=40201591&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sex Drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" width="520" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="m=40656683&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;City of Ember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" width="520" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="m=34161806&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;College&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" width="520" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="m=41109439&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" width="520" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="m=40200646&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Harry Potter and The Half Blood Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" width="520" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="m=40207456&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref: &lt;em&gt;www.myspace.com/trailerpark&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-1263167995807620610?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1263167995807620610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=1263167995807620610&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1263167995807620610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1263167995807620610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/movies-preview-coming-soon-on-2009.html' title='Movies Preview: Coming Soon on 2009'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4446549631067442671</id><published>2008-08-24T17:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:01:58.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Am Chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><title type='text'>Dizzy Head</title><content type='html'>Salam, &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, I went to some of the club somewhere in The Zon, JB.. Just for fun.. Nothing to do.. My friend invited me.. - The Avenue, Lush... Ah.. Too much *&lt;em&gt;kedeboom kedeboom&lt;/em&gt;* My head felt dizzy... I just wanted to go home... Last night was boring... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This evening.. Wahh... So comfortable... I over-slept until 2.30pm and I felt so refreshing... My mom called me for OT.. After that, I wash my face, brush my teeth.. Went to kitchen.. Find something to fill my hungry stomach.. (&lt;em&gt;Kriioookk!!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom already cooked for me, she left fried rice and sardin.. But I just change my mind to pre-heat the leftover - food from kenduri kahwin.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, I watched movie - Kungfu Panda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woohooo~ Somebody called me.. :D thanks for calling... Sweet voice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLEwBsIsCwI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rpNh87Baezk/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238020647194200834" style="WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" height="256" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLEwBsIsCwI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rpNh87Baezk/s320/Image039.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLEwOPcOmrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/30XHO6ygRmk/s1600-h/Image040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238020862829828786" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" height="155" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLEwOPcOmrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/30XHO6ygRmk/s320/Image040.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S: Inilah makanan orang bujang yang rajin memasak...&lt;/em&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/7984947750788275908-4446549631067442671?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4446549631067442671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4446549631067442671&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4446549631067442671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4446549631067442671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/dizzy-head.html' title='Dizzy Head'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLEwBsIsCwI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rpNh87Baezk/s72-c/Image039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-8511743411621829754</id><published>2008-08-23T19:55:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:16:31.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Am Chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><title type='text'>Wonderful Evening</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I had Spaghetti Carbonara with Omelette. What a great evening... Actually I just want to cook &lt;a href="http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/weird-food-deep-fried-oreos.html"&gt;Deep-fried Oreos&lt;/a&gt; but not enough stuff to do so I made another choice is a omelette. There is something come into my mind when I looked inside the kitchen cabinet. OMG there's one pack of spaghetti. Wahah! I'm gonna cook it... Hell yeah! My parents aren't at home, so I did all by myself with full of fun!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I already whisk the eggs, first I thought just want to eat with whole-meal bread but there was something new in my mind... Wahah~ I'm so happy today... After I cooked, I enjoy the movie - The School of Rock by Jack Black. Fuhh.. Then, get up now I'm in office.. Wahah.. Working OT... until 9.00pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here the picture... Quite enjoy.. Wahah.. &lt;em&gt;Sorry telur goreng tak berapa jadi.. wahah~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAGUPyJOYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/GbRBfPzNrbc/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237693311535888770" style="WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="256" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAGUPyJOYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/GbRBfPzNrbc/s320/Image020.jpg" width="241" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAGj5IToQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PhZCihQTzzU/s1600-h/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237693580332736770" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" height="256" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAGj5IToQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PhZCihQTzzU/s320/Image022.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAHHns3smI/AAAAAAAAAFo/gu-vL_e-UQU/s1600-h/Image023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237694194129547874" style="WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="30" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAHHns3smI/AAAAAAAAAFo/gu-vL_e-UQU/s320/Image023.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAHv6NgpvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/NFdO13WSARA/s1600-h/Image024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237694886293055218" style="WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" height="256" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAHv6NgpvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/NFdO13WSARA/s320/Image024.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAISvpZFPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ygSDDco5rLc/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237695484752631026" style="WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" height="256" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAISvpZFPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ygSDDco5rLc/s320/Image025.jpg" width="241" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAI0oq76mI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oKHVomFnVD4/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237696066995612258" style="WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" height="256" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAI0oq76mI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oKHVomFnVD4/s320/Image026.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAJ0JbtHtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SboHiK3N3DE/s1600-h/Image027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237697158121856722" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" height="256" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAJ0JbtHtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SboHiK3N3DE/s320/Image027.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAKbFrYKjI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1ByueXlYz-8/s1600-h/Image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237697827128748594" style="WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" height="256" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAKbFrYKjI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1ByueXlYz-8/s320/Image029.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAK1Q_5OLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/2ddn4HtevD0/s1600-h/Image031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237698276844189874" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" height="256" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAK1Q_5OLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/2ddn4HtevD0/s320/Image031.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLALG0MPPyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KXZwnHeohoI/s1600-h/Image033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237698578348982050" style="WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" height="228" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLALG0MPPyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KXZwnHeohoI/s320/Image033.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLALfbbD2JI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8AKHlUjM-EU/s1600-h/Image034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237699001196992658" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" height="256" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLALfbbD2JI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8AKHlUjM-EU/s320/Image034.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLALwW39UbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/P9zMYM9_UNA/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237699292033798578" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" height="226" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLALwW39UbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/P9zMYM9_UNA/s320/Image038.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pehh.. Alhamdulillah.. I just had plain water enough for me. This is Spaghetti Carbonara with Omelette. In restaurant could be RM17.50... But i just calculate, just around RM5.00... &lt;em&gt;Ini lah makanan orang bujang senang lenang...&lt;/em&gt; (Wahah...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7984947750788275908-8511743411621829754?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8511743411621829754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=8511743411621829754&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8511743411621829754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8511743411621829754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/wonderful-evening.html' title='Wonderful Evening'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SLAGUPyJOYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/GbRBfPzNrbc/s72-c/Image020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-9031495212889270656</id><published>2008-08-23T11:10:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:16:11.609+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SK9_yzb1LXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iqQ7xHk-VTU/s1600-h/Home_by_shooke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237545402432302450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SK9_yzb1LXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iqQ7xHk-VTU/s320/Home_by_shooke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taken from &lt;a href="http://shooke.deviantart.com/art/Home-36141896"&gt;DeviantART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ampang, Kuala Lumpur...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The place that i called it home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to be play around the hood,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now lots of changes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With all high buildings through the sky...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Batu Ferringhi, Penang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The second place i called it home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The place with old-school typo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's quite enjoy stayed in here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good to be home like this with all wonderful breeze...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damansara Aliff, Johor Bahru...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe this is the last place for me called home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of friends in here like sh*t,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the rest none of like sh*t,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here i do love looking people around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Learn something that should know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No place to go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No where to hide,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The better place i called it home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is the place with your loved ones in deep inside your heart... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here In My Home by Malaysian Artistes For Unity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z8Wl3firJQk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z8Wl3firJQk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't see it..?? - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z8Wl3firJQk &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-9031495212889270656?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/9031495212889270656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=9031495212889270656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/9031495212889270656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/9031495212889270656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SK9_yzb1LXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iqQ7xHk-VTU/s72-c/Home_by_shooke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5481940872814705364</id><published>2008-08-23T10:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T11:09:30.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biz'/><title type='text'>Waiting For Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SK92o8bDGaI/AAAAAAAAAFI/MNINheQURXM/s1600-h/waiting_someone_by_shooke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237535337441597858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SK92o8bDGaI/AAAAAAAAAFI/MNINheQURXM/s320/waiting_someone_by_shooke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://shooke.deviantart.com/art/waiting-someone-34942542"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DeviantART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haizzz, Pekan Rabu Johor Bahru its actually Pasar Borong Besar at Skudai Batu 6. It's nothing in there. It is a complex centre for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bumiputera_(Malaysia)"&gt;bumiputera&lt;/a&gt; business centre, but now it's a place to make a passport (Immigration of Malaysia - Branch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have a shop in the complex. The name of shop is &lt;em&gt;Tatapan Minda - it's a &lt;u&gt;modern decorative vase, candle holder and movie poster + picture frames&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, but the business still not moving. Until now I'm still think how to improve the business and sales. I guess, I can show my place in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P/S: i'll show the pics later cuz i didn't bring my pendrive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5481940872814705364?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5481940872814705364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5481940872814705364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5481940872814705364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5481940872814705364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/waiting-for-years.html' title='Waiting For Years'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SK92o8bDGaI/AAAAAAAAAFI/MNINheQURXM/s72-c/waiting_someone_by_shooke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-8661777879696232202</id><published>2008-08-21T20:04:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:51:37.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>F**ked Up Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/images3/300W/i/2004/115/e/a/My_World___a_self_portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/images3/300W/i/2004/115/e/a/My_World___a_self_portrait.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://raven8t8.deviantart.com/art/My-World-a-self-portrait-6787556"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DeviantART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most f**ked up day... too much depression..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I did all my stuff to get done. Then there was a phone call and i'm bz with students wanna use the internet with payment. Some of students, just went out. I didn't notice that the parents came inside and just seat at the back of library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boss just came in and she really mad at cuz of not to switch on the lights and air-cond. Yeah right. I didn't notice at all that parents just straight went to library.. WTF! I'm busy here!!! Please give some space then should know how patient I am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the class finished, she said to me "come here, i want talk to u.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I moved my butt go to her then she start potpetpotpetpotpet...blablabla... but i refuse, i just walk away and sit back on my place, put the earphone and listen rock song! Doesn't care about that.. I was stressed and never ever just shoot me without asking me properly... I know that I am wrong... but pls talk slowly and dont shout at me like that.. i have a heart.. don't crush like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is tough... but i just.. not walk away from family... pls understand me that i'm not like the others.. i'm just lost boy.. and need love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok .. thats it.. no need type to much... i'm sick of anger management... need to be happy... Woohoooo~!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-8661777879696232202?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8661777879696232202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=8661777879696232202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8661777879696232202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8661777879696232202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/fucked-up-day.html' title='F**ked Up Day'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-470591638960893204</id><published>2008-08-20T16:01:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:24:00.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemade'/><title type='text'>Tempahan Kuih Raya - Sekitar JB Shj</title><content type='html'>Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan aku ada buat kuih raya untuk di jual. Ada sesiapa berminat silalah hubungi saya di talian hayat.. Hello, siapa disana... hahaha gurau aje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar sample:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 jenis kuih tart - blueberry, strawberry &amp;amp; nenas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236508160673391442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKvQbYxfI1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ygkmmxTChcA/s320/Image011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tart Gulung Nenas - RM22/600g &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236508531156027666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKvQw87biRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/amkGevol7dg/s320/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tart Blueberry - RM17/500g&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236508969504260786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKvRKd5ywrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/7VBADcCxsiA/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tart Strawberry - RM17/500g&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236509805784710434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKvR7JSlvSI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xCAxxLyawjk/s320/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aku tolong je kawan aku ni, Ade berminat sila buat tempahan. Aku rekemen - Blueberry + Strawberry je best... Ahaha! So, tinggalkan pesanan di 017 776 7798 - bob (&lt;em&gt;area jb shj&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-470591638960893204?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/470591638960893204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=470591638960893204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/470591638960893204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/470591638960893204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/tempahan-kuih-raya-sekitar-jb-shj.html' title='Tempahan Kuih Raya - Sekitar JB Shj'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKvQbYxfI1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ygkmmxTChcA/s72-c/Image011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4979705296959627364</id><published>2008-08-20T15:43:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:52:14.055+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Red Colour</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came out... At sudden time.. No where to hide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236506059369486306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKvOhEzmF-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/E6VYAQseYxs/s320/Image015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236506179030606146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKvOoClB4UI/AAAAAAAAAEE/scWzS2JGtXY/s320/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is very simple to be happy, but it is very difficult to be simple. - &lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/Rabindranath_Tagore/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rabindranath Tagore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4979705296959627364?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4979705296959627364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4979705296959627364&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4979705296959627364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4979705296959627364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/red-colour.html' title='Red Colour'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKvOhEzmF-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/E6VYAQseYxs/s72-c/Image015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-8544161026716546881</id><published>2008-08-20T09:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T10:21:14.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Am Chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemade'/><title type='text'>Homemade: Deep Fried Oreos</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I would like to share with all Malaysian or even Asia. Have you heard &lt;strong&gt;deep fried Oreos&lt;/strong&gt;? or &lt;em&gt;Snickers Bars&lt;/em&gt;? or &lt;em&gt;Mars Bars&lt;/em&gt;? Never heard right? OK, this recipes come over from United States. I know they all creative about this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can be used for &lt;strong&gt;birthday party, snack time&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;em&gt;all-you-want-get-faster-fat&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already try it. It's very &lt;strong&gt;yummylicious&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt; very simple&lt;/strong&gt; to do. I made yesterday at my friend house. My friend eat alot... Ah, my oreos.. Here the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients: 2 - 3 pax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 package of Oreos Cookies (&lt;em&gt;frozen it&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cups of instant pancake flour (&lt;em&gt;any brand&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 eggs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/2 cups milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 tsp oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cooking oil (&lt;em&gt;enough for deep-frying&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Direction:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blend&lt;/strong&gt; instant pancake flour, egg, milk 3 tsp oil until &lt;strong&gt;smooth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pre-heat your deep fryer to about &lt;strong&gt;182 degree Celcius&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dip&lt;/strong&gt; the cookies in the &lt;strong&gt;batter mixture&lt;/strong&gt; until totally covered and then place in the hot oil (&lt;em&gt;cookies will float&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep checking&lt;/strong&gt; and turn over the cookie when bottom side of Oreo is brown.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep a close watch because it only takes a &lt;strong&gt;short time&lt;/strong&gt; to brown. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remove the cookies and &lt;strong&gt;toss it&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lastly, put some &lt;strong&gt;lite chocolate syrup&lt;/strong&gt; on top of cookies and &lt;strong&gt;icing sugar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;-Served with warm-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236412138467086930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKt5GKLf0lI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xcMeglbGxI8/s320/deep_fried_oreos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can use &lt;strong&gt;Mars bars or Snickers bars&lt;/strong&gt; instead of using &lt;strong&gt;Oreos cookies&lt;/strong&gt;. Try it and have fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recipe by: Chef Shooke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-8544161026716546881?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8544161026716546881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=8544161026716546881&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8544161026716546881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8544161026716546881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/weird-food-deep-fried-oreos.html' title='Homemade: Deep Fried Oreos'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKt5GKLf0lI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xcMeglbGxI8/s72-c/deep_fried_oreos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-2351612017433232347</id><published>2008-08-19T17:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:52:06.973+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Apakah itu Pacaran?</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pacaran&lt;/em&gt;, pernah ku dengar ketika dahulu semasa menonton t.v siaran SSCI (siaran indon) tapi ku tidak paham apakah maksud itu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu petang yang lewat, ku sedang bersoh seh - soh seh... bertanyakan kepada ku tentang sebegini di ym...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;" si chomel: ada masa mau pacaran ngakk?&lt;br /&gt;si chomel: kalau xde masa.. cari masa yer&lt;br /&gt;si montel: pacaran tu ape ek? "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Puas jugak aku mencari kamus... Ada kat google search, kat library dan last last tu aku tanye je member agak indon sket... Tak jugak dapat... Haizzz... Feninn... Cik Chomel leh gitau tak ape itu &lt;em&gt;pacaran...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-2351612017433232347?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2351612017433232347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=2351612017433232347&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2351612017433232347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2351612017433232347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/apakah-itu-pacaran.html' title='Apakah itu Pacaran?'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4744496991916095527</id><published>2008-08-16T13:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T14:39:06.772+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biz'/><title type='text'>The Other Office - Tatapan Minda (M) Sdn. Bhd.</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I would like to share about my other office. Just behind from tuition centre. This is Tatapan Seri (M) Sdn. Bhd. It's interior design company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple ek? Later I will show the pictures of Tatapan Minda, Tatapan Seri and Tatapan Seri (M) Sdn. Bhd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tatapan Seri (M) Sdn. Bhd. Front Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234998758971827762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKZzopQgZjI/AAAAAAAAADo/Vh3pKfgk_J8/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hahaha... I know it's Mac Computer...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Other front office -- (&lt;a href="http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/hari-kelapan-tempat-kerja.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/hari-kelapan-tempat-kerja.html&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4744496991916095527?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4744496991916095527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4744496991916095527&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4744496991916095527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4744496991916095527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/other-office-tatapan-minda-m-sdn-bhd.html' title='The Other Office - Tatapan Minda (M) Sdn. Bhd.'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKZzopQgZjI/AAAAAAAAADo/Vh3pKfgk_J8/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-3367738357040637004</id><published>2008-08-16T10:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T19:06:36.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>My Life, My Story - Short Story</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This I just copy and paste from myspace webpage. This story has been release on 25 January 2005. As you can see, you can go here too (&lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&amp;amp;friendID=327989&amp;amp;blogID=51264342&amp;amp;Mytoken=5D8897F4-3041-4D14-9E34C897366AF71068935109"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&amp;amp;friendID=327989&amp;amp;blogID=51264342&amp;amp;Mytoken=5D8897F4-3041-4D14-9E34C897366AF71068935109&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just what I am. I'm actually from Kuala Lumpur. I grew up at Ampang since I was born until 5 years old. That place very nice with beautiful scenery.That really I remember in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I moved house to Jalan Nipah Off Jalan Ampang. Very close to Gleaneagles Hospital &amp;amp; Korea House(&lt;em&gt;these days&lt;/em&gt;). Last time, I really naughty, always go out play until night. I grew up with rich people all around me, because that place is Gov Semi-D House. I stayed until I was 9 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I moved another house, there is Bukit Antarabangsa, Ampang. I live at Taman Riverdale Apartment. Around 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I moved another place, it called Puncak Athenaeum. It is really on top of the mount. The pink colour condo with Greece designated. When, I was 12 years old, I was happy with 2 friends. They are, Farisdin &amp;amp; Ariff. These guy, really cool and friendly. We together always play rollerblade at basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 1996, my family went to England. My family &amp;amp; I had very nice time when we were on London, Liverpool, Manchester, B.. I dont know how to spell that place, but I still remember the place where I go. After 2 month, we went back to Malaysia, our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1997, after 2 weeks, my mom was sick. Around 6 - 8 month, my lovely mom passed-away(&lt;em&gt;Leukimia&lt;/em&gt;) at Ampang Putri Hospital near to Ampang Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1998, I start new school. Sekolah Menengah Kebangsaan Taman Melawati. That was, Form 1 Maju, then 1 Harmoni. My score in the class, that was bad. Cuz I was sick. My right leg broke. I really missed my mom on that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 1999, I was form 2 Kreatif. I really like to study hard. Be very good person. On June, that was school holiday. I follow my dad went to somewhere in Malaysia with my cousin; Mamat. That time, I was sick. Really sick! I was suffer with Dengue Virus. My body feel pain, cold, not in mood. Then, my dad sent me to Ampang Putri Hospital. I stayed in the hospital around 2 weeks. At the same time, my dad was cried. I'm the only one his son. If I'm Dead. No more dad's generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same year, my dad leave me alone in KL. My dad moved to Penang. I was alone in KL. Nobody with me. I go to school by bus. Went back wit taxi. Cuz always went late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 2000, I was form 3 Intelek. PMR I got 1A 7C. All credit. A - English. Then, my dad come back to KL with new mom? I was angry with my dad. I really don't understand with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 2001, I moved another place. It called Penang. Batu Ferringhi. Form 4, this is my new school, &lt;em&gt;Methodist Boys' School Penang&lt;/em&gt;. I was join with new friends, lecturers and new life. I was Technique Class until form 5(2002).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had failed in Math, and English. Then I repeat, I took &lt;strong&gt;Math, English and BM&lt;/strong&gt;. Luckily i got &lt;em&gt;B in English, C in BM, D in Math&lt;/em&gt;. Then, I join KDU Penang. Computer Science Course, need Credits in &lt;em&gt;Math&lt;/em&gt;. Then I join &lt;strong&gt;Hotel &amp;amp; Catering Management&lt;/strong&gt;. My goal is to be a knowledge chef. To set up the new secret recipes and herbs to sell my food at foreign places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, &lt;strong&gt;20/12/2004&lt;/strong&gt; I join &lt;em&gt;Grand Plaza Park Royal&lt;/em&gt; for my training until &lt;strong&gt;20/6/2005&lt;/strong&gt;. Now I'm in Kitchen Dept. as a chef. And now waiting for full job working as a chef, before that I have 5 month for continue with &lt;em&gt;KDU Penang&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue Story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I'm training in &lt;em&gt;Grand Plaza Park Royal Pen&lt;/em&gt;ang, I've got promoted as Captain in Coffee House. In the morning, I got class. At night, I got a job to do in the hotel. I don't remember when the last time I stop for awhile. And then, I sent the resume for the CDP in Pool Side Kitchen. After 3 weeks, I've got the job. It's really cool. I can made my own recipes, own food for dinner. Any kind of pizza... Real nice job...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got many friends in Penang, but still I'm close to my cousin and my good friend - Ahmad. He is real friend... Thanks for being my good friend... Appreciate it.. And wait for me, I'll be back soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending my life in Penang then I moved to Johor Bahru on 2007. On September, I met a girl. She fine to me. She just simple and hardcore person... First time in loved with same person. In 3 days, I've got first kiss... @_@ (&lt;em&gt;ah.. forget it&lt;/em&gt;) Me and her keep going until December then we broke up because ... Not my time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 2008, here I am. With family and me alone but I'm happy with enjoying my life. I help my family business, taking care of 3 company.. I got real friends, friends who in KL, Penang, JB or in my life who know about simple life are &lt;strong&gt;Bob Levin, Ejoy Gile, Wan Semput, Mr. K, Kak Long, Am Gonzalez, Bonzer, Ahmad, Jon Sarawak, Sly, Chef Jon, Chef Ken, As Turbo, Afiq Gemok and NFNL&lt;/strong&gt;. You guys are my real friends, thanks for being there when I'm lost.. I'm sorry for those friends not mention your name maybe you don't deserve it because someone really put me in pain. I got hit.. Not my words.. Thats because you're too Emo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. I remember all the past... Mostly in when I get hitted by someone till I get painkiller by myself to recover...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK OK.. No more fighting... Now I'm Happily Ever After like fairy tales story.. Thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-THE END-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S: Actually I'm not good enough... We're lived in this earth not meant to be perfect but we're meant to find each other to be perfect... I'm just a boy who needs to learn something new... That's simple life...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-3367738357040637004?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3367738357040637004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=3367738357040637004&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3367738357040637004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3367738357040637004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-life-my-story-short-story.html' title='My Life, My Story - Short Story'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4069863652002356926</id><published>2008-08-15T09:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:55:06.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Am Chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemade'/><title type='text'>Homemade Cheesy Weezy Omelette with Vegetables</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to eat eggs or sunny side-up egg or omelette for breakfast? Here I'll show how to do a omelette. I made myself to eat when nothing at home. I use bread or rice to eat with it.. Quite simple, even kids can do this cooking stuff (&lt;em&gt;warning for those kids, you'll need assistance&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now these are the ingredients: 1 pax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 nos. eggs (&lt;em&gt;mix it well until become more bubble&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 nos. small tomato (&lt;em&gt;cut into dice&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 capsicum (&lt;em&gt;cut into dice&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 or 3 Button Mushroom (&lt;em&gt;thin slices&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 onion (cut into dice)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cheese - Parmesan and Cheddar (&lt;em&gt;gratted&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 - 4 fresh English basil leaves&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salt and Pepper (optional)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;How to make it? It's easy and simple...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;First, pre-heat the pan and put 1 tbl spoon of cooking oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then saute the capsicum, mushroom, tomato and onion together (&lt;em&gt;not so brown&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After that, pour eggs into the pan (&lt;em&gt;make sure all covered&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put parmesan and cheddar cheese on top on egg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lastly put the fresh english basil leaves on top on the cheese (&lt;em&gt;close the egg with half-moon shaped&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Served with whole-meal bread-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recipe by: Chef Shooke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4069863652002356926?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4069863652002356926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4069863652002356926&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4069863652002356926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4069863652002356926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/homemade-cheesy-weezy-omelette-with.html' title='Homemade Cheesy Weezy Omelette with Vegetables'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4153255076178100676</id><published>2008-08-14T17:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:24:20.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Desperate, Money and Sex</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since a few weeks ago, I kept thinking about girl in my fantasy.. *HAHA* Do I too desperate to get one..? It's been so long to be alone without partner.. Its so boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me.. Too desperate to get girlfriend.. But I need to focus on my family business. My mind keep thinking all day long.. What's wrong with me? AaaAAaa~ Forget it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money in this month quite ok... Not to fussy.. Keep saving in the bank and seldom use for shopping.. Hmm, I wish to get more... Hope so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex? Nah... But sometimes its in my dream everyday. Why ah? Can anybody tell me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my old friend came by to my place. He came with 2 sexy girlfriend. Hohoho... He invite me to join the club. I didn't go because I'm too tired.. But the girl damn good... Tight body.. Haha, how notty I am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my eyes keep blinking feel so sleepy... Need to rest for awhile...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4153255076178100676?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4153255076178100676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4153255076178100676&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4153255076178100676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4153255076178100676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/desperate-money-and-sex.html' title='Desperate, Money and Sex'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-6375102210286897207</id><published>2008-08-13T09:41:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:51:52.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Silent Killers</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a breakfast just now, curry-puff and "&lt;em&gt;pulut panggang&lt;/em&gt;". I bought nearer to my office. Its look very yummy and delicious but look nice from outside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too salty...(can get blood pressure) Ugh!! I had Ice Tea *too sweet* can cut my leg... and my fried noodle (T.T) too much oily... More fat.. Ugh... I have to wait until lunch time, eat at home much better eating in the restaurant with all junks can cause to silent killer to our body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why in Malaysia have such a food paradise, because all people all around like to eat... In these days, there are lots of food and beverages with junkies *not suitable taking everyday* such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teh Tarik (Tea with sweetened condensed milk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nasi Kandar (Rice with all dishes: - chicken curry, mutton masala etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pancake Malaysia (came from mamak stall, Roti prata inside with banana on top with ice-cream and chocolate/strawbery topping)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And there are a lots more... As you see in any food magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;These all foods are silent killers. Silent killers cause very dangerous to our body without medical check-up.. The silent killers are:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hypertension&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Diabetes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;High Cholesterol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heart disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Osteoporosis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Insomnia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;See this is informations important to us... be careful.. Choose healthy food. Eat more fresh vegetables, fruits. Always brings some apple to your work place.. Less eat oily food and lots of cholesterol... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unhealthy or Healthy. Just think...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Loves your health&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ref: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wrongdiagnosis.com/disease/symptoms.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.wrongdiagnosis.com/disease/symptoms.htm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: Even this silent kill... I just close my eyes... and eat eat eat sleep.. muahahah!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-6375102210286897207?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6375102210286897207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=6375102210286897207&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6375102210286897207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6375102210286897207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/silent-killers.html' title='Silent Killers'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-6850902911356264172</id><published>2008-08-11T09:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:51:43.303+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Lazy Monday</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warrghh.. I'm so tired.. It's so fast today is monday... I thought today is still sunday. I want to sleep all the time like a baby newly born... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I'm supposed to get a breakfast this morning at somewhere roti canai stall but my wallet left at home.. Huwaaa~ I didn't bring any cash and driving-licence. OMG! I'm too nervous if got any roadblocks... My car have something modification on exhaust system. You know, Malaysia police like to care about summons if done anything to a car but while JPJ doesn't care at all... It's normal to have a powerful engine... Pot pet pot pet pot pet.... Blah blah blah blah.. Eii?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to lazy monday... Hmm, I'm so hungry.. My stomach really pain and sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish there were a bed in my office...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-6850902911356264172?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6850902911356264172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=6850902911356264172&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6850902911356264172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6850902911356264172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/lazy-monday.html' title='Lazy Monday'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-6580648392008333585</id><published>2008-08-10T17:03:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T19:47:14.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Am Chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemade'/><title type='text'>Homemade Cheesy Dip</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made some modification food testing for white cheesy dip. Can use for bread, pasta, nachos, salads, turkey roast, any snacks or french fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite good for snack-time food. I had my lunch with bread and Cheesy Dip. It's Awesome-Superlicious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKAl3iweZNI/AAAAAAAAADA/z2V267QTdgQ/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233224403157673170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKAl3iweZNI/AAAAAAAAADA/z2V267QTdgQ/s200/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKAmC5pjeeI/AAAAAAAAADI/Kqj073MX-d4/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233224598281222626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKAmC5pjeeI/AAAAAAAAADI/Kqj073MX-d4/s200/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE INGREDIENTS - 2 person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 small pack of whipping cream (&lt;em&gt;creme&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;1/2 cup of fresh milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;1 big spoon of garlic spread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 big spoon of parmesan cheese (&lt;em&gt;grated&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;1 slice of brie cheese&lt;br /&gt;3 - 4 fresh basil leaves (&lt;em&gt;chopped&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Heat the pan (&lt;em&gt;after that reduce the heat&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;2. Put the creme (&lt;em&gt;make sure not quite too sticky on the pan&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3. Put the fresh milk (&lt;em&gt;whisking it until the creme and milk combine together&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4. Then, put the garlic spread (&lt;em&gt;switch off the heat try to mix&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Put the parmesan and brie cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;6. Lastly, put some basil leaves and mix it together&lt;/span&gt; until getting thicker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;-garnish with some basil leaves-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Recipe by: Chef Shooke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-6580648392008333585?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6580648392008333585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=6580648392008333585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6580648392008333585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6580648392008333585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/homemade-cheesy-dip.html' title='Homemade Cheesy Dip'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SKAl3iweZNI/AAAAAAAAADA/z2V267QTdgQ/s72-c/Image007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-3394545221713204824</id><published>2008-08-10T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:51:15.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Sunday Morning</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm supposed to sleep like a baby panda but suddenly my dad woke me up because need to open the tuition centre. Hmm, damn tired. What to do, so need to wake up. After taking bath. *Kedebushh* My dad told me, no need to go. Blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I sleep again. Around 5 - 10 minutes, my dad sound me.. Eh, wake up la.. Don't sleep.. My eyes so sleepy and tired. Nevermind then, I play PSP game - NFS: Carbon.. *Vroom, play play* Today you have to do some OT starts around 5.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhh.. On Sunday suppose to be my off-day. Adehh!! Just listen to dad loh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sleepy... Now its raining.. Better I'd be home watching some movies and eat, eat, eat and sleep..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-3394545221713204824?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3394545221713204824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=3394545221713204824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3394545221713204824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3394545221713204824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunday-morning.html' title='Sunday Morning'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-6268817774554170479</id><published>2008-08-09T09:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T16:58:01.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PSP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vdoclip'/><title type='text'>Preview: Need For Speed: Undercover</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="345" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xWQ6uBQE0EI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xWQ6uBQE0EI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can't see it..?? - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xWQ6uBQE0EI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xWQ6uBQE0EI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooohooo...!! NFS: Undercover is coming on this November. This is great, I saw teaser trailer its similar looks like PSP:NFS Carbon Own The City. But this more on real. With all movies and new track, cars, upgrading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.. Can't wait to play it.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Official Website is &lt;a href="http://www.whichroadtotake.com/"&gt;http://www.whichroadtotake.com/&lt;/a&gt; - Got to see it, cuz its funny... (make sure click the object to show next clip)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Available on PS3, PS2, PSP, X 360, Wii, PC &amp;amp; DS&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/7984947750788275908-6268817774554170479?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/6268817774554170479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=6268817774554170479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6268817774554170479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/6268817774554170479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/preview-need-for-speed-undercover.html' title='Preview: Need For Speed: Undercover'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-690814206898708882</id><published>2008-08-08T10:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T11:13:42.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vdoclip'/><title type='text'>Smoking Will Explode Yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/1587859/dont_smoke_or_youll_end_up_like_this_guy.swf" width="400" height="345" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant see it?? - &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/1587859/dont_smoke_or_youll_end_up_like_this_guy/"&gt;http://www.metacafe.com/watch/1587859/dont_smoke_or_youll_end_up_like_this_guy/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm... I woke up early and went to office too early, 7.45am. My boss is here.. I'm nothing to do. All jobs done. Hm.. getting bored.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;What to do now... Hmm, my boss give another workpaper to do. Updating students registration and payment. My mind suddenly blank, I just *click* *click* AHA!! I found something... Bad + Funny moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I had 2 ciggies. One morning, *berak time*. The other one is on my way go to office, in the car... Fuhh Fuhh.. So refreshing.. Without it, I become dull..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This clip shows how bad it is cause of smoking...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-690814206898708882?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/690814206898708882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=690814206898708882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/690814206898708882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/690814206898708882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/smoking-will-explode-yourself.html' title='Smoking Will Explode Yourself'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4347550251837804144</id><published>2008-08-07T09:47:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T09:43:46.433+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Am Chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemade'/><title type='text'>Homemade Zesty Lemonade</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooohoo.. Yesterday I tried a little lemonade juice. It's nice and super-duper-terencat... My mom made it... Delicious... Taste same like Chilli's Restaurant Official Lemonade Drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday after work, I made some experimental-modified-juice just for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Experiment #1 - Yikess... so sour and too... *tnmjsksdln* (terkebil kebil aku)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experiment #2 - Wow.. but too sweet... maybe kids will like it... for family.. NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experiment #3 - Aha!! Exellente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How it works? Well... I can give the recipe. Hope you can try it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE INGREDIENTS - 4 person&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 cups of lemon&lt;br /&gt;80ml of Pure Honey (make sure its pure not from supermarket)&lt;br /&gt;1.0 litre of Ice Cream Soda (any brand)&lt;br /&gt;300ml of mineral water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Serve with crush ice-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recipe by : Chef Shooke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4347550251837804144?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4347550251837804144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4347550251837804144&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4347550251837804144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4347550251837804144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/homemade-zesty-lemonade.html' title='Homemade Zesty Lemonade'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5453152627595426059</id><published>2008-08-06T09:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T16:58:09.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vdoclip'/><title type='text'>Music: Weezer - Pork and Beans</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 350px; HEIGHT: 250px" height="265" width="396"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T_jGlyqoYoo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T_jGlyqoYoo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't see it?? - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T_jGlyqoYoo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T_jGlyqoYoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Very nice video editing. Weezer try to tells you about all people around the world like to do something stupid such as experimental on Mentos and Coke, Webcam lip sync, viewing the lightsaber... There are lotsa more... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watch it... Maybe you can laugh till the end...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahaha... so funny...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5453152627595426059?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5453152627595426059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5453152627595426059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5453152627595426059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5453152627595426059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/music-weezer-pork-and-beans.html' title='Music: Weezer - Pork and Beans'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-66760105044585284</id><published>2008-08-05T21:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:04:50.538+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PSP'/><title type='text'>PSP - PoPoLoCrois</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://gamingsanctuary.com/PhilosomaCaption1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" height="404" alt="" src="http://gamingsanctuary.com/PhilosomaCaption1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another RPG games called PoPoLoCrois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suitable for all ages, wonderful stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heroes of PoPoLoCrois are Prince Pietro, Narcia (transform other character is Kai, White Knight, Gami Gami Devil, Kimen, Princess Jilva, Leona, Gabo the Dragon, Gilbert the Dragon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Story begins,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Episode 1 - Find Pietro's mother, Queen Sania (Daughter of Great Dragon)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Episode 2 - Save Pietro's father from Dark Lion Heart. Pietro has new little sister, Elena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Episode 3 - Save Elena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Episode 4 - Find Narcia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Episode 5 - Protect stone tablets and stop Goddess Maira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Episode 6 - Destroy Maira Dark heart and Barbaran &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Episode 7 - Epilogue (Pietro says, "will you...?" to Narcia)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me I used episode what's next story, but the correct is by using Book 1, Book 2 etc. So, this is the RPG story and fantasy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://image.com.com/gamespot/images/2005/318/924639_20051115_screen004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" height="162" alt="" src="http://image.com.com/gamespot/images/2005/318/924639_20051115_screen004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://image.com.com/gamespot/images/2005/346/reviews/924639_20051213_screen007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" height="123" alt="" src="http://image.com.com/gamespot/images/2005/346/reviews/924639_20051213_screen007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rate of game: 4.0/5.0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Genre: RPG Story &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-66760105044585284?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/66760105044585284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=66760105044585284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/66760105044585284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/66760105044585284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/psp-popolocrois.html' title='PSP - PoPoLoCrois'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4303884108068810477</id><published>2008-08-01T10:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T16:54:54.475+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vdoclip'/><title type='text'>Music: Kardinal Offishall ft. Akon - Dangerous</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k-5PP9AVTnw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k-5PP9AVTnw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can't see?? -- &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k-5PP9AVTnw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k-5PP9AVTnw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aha.. This situation happen to me few years ago. See, how dangerous girl is... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: Some of girls are notty and dangerous like to get fun from bad boys but the rest of girls aren't like that.. Mostly this girl like this modern era... So, careful whenever u are... For me.. I like.. HUHU!!! ^_^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4303884108068810477?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4303884108068810477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4303884108068810477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4303884108068810477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4303884108068810477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/08/music-kardinal-offishall-ft-akon.html' title='Music: Kardinal Offishall ft. Akon - Dangerous'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-8229525920761535336</id><published>2008-07-25T09:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T19:13:17.410+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PSP'/><title type='text'>PSP - Tales of Eternia</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" height="272" alt="" src="http://ui01.gamespot.com/1760/arte2_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Salam, &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would like to introduce this psp game to all who likes RPG.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Game&lt;/em&gt; ni memang ngancam! Kisahkan 2 planet yang bergabung menjadi satu (Inferia &amp;amp; Celestia) yang berbeza dan pengembaraan yang agak suspen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebagai hero, &lt;em&gt;Reid (Warrior)&lt;/em&gt; adalah ketua kumpulan bersama &lt;em&gt;Farah (Martial Art)&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Meredy(Craymel Mage)&lt;/em&gt; dan &lt;em&gt;Keele (Craymel Master)&lt;/em&gt;. Mencari kuasa elemen atau lebih dikenali &lt;em&gt;Greater Craymel&lt;/em&gt; iaitu &lt;em&gt;Udine Water&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Slyph Wind&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Efreet Fire&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Gnome Earth, Celcius Ice, Volt Lightning, Rem Light, Shadow Dark, Maxwell Elemental&lt;/em&gt; dan &lt;em&gt;Sekundes Time&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dengan Elemen itu dapat mengubah nasib seorang pewira yang menjaga keamanan dua dunia yang berbeza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kawan kawan selain 4 orang &lt;em&gt;hero&lt;/em&gt; itu ialah: Ras, Chat, Max&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.testfreaks.se/images/products/600x400/186/tales-of-eternia-psp.238778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" height="113" alt="" src="http://i.testfreaks.se/images/products/600x400/186/tales-of-eternia-psp.238778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i3.tinypic.com/wl7hag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="113" alt="" src="http://i3.tinypic.com/wl7hag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rate of games: 4.5/5.0&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Genre: RPG story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&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/7984947750788275908-8229525920761535336?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8229525920761535336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=8229525920761535336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8229525920761535336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8229525920761535336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/psp-tales-of-eternia.html' title='PSP - Tales of Eternia'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i3.tinypic.com/wl7hag_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-2987373340055568123</id><published>2008-07-25T08:45:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:51:09.300+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>3 Hari Tenat</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sangka hari ni hari Jumaat... Ye lah, aku baru je baik dari &lt;em&gt;high fever&lt;/em&gt;. Penat + perubahan cuaca (jap ujan jap panas), memang demam teruk. Hari pertama aku kene demam, aku tak larat nak bangun rasa mamai + &lt;em&gt;blackout&lt;/em&gt;. Bawak sampai keesokan harinya baru lah pergi jumpe &lt;em&gt;doc&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheheh, kelakar betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Slmt pagi. *alamak doktor ni lagi..* (mcm pnah jmpe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doc&lt;/em&gt;: Hmm, demam panas ek? Cube batuk.&lt;br /&gt;Aku: *ohok ohok*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doc&lt;/em&gt;: Xde kahak, sakit tekak tak?&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Ade, dada pun sakit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doc&lt;/em&gt;: Ade minum ais?&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Ade..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do&lt;/em&gt;c: Isap rokok?&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Ade.. &lt;em&gt;menthol&lt;/em&gt; punye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doc&lt;/em&gt;: Ish, orang tanya isap rokok ke idak ni siap bagitau ape rase dan &lt;em&gt;brand&lt;/em&gt;.. cehh..&lt;br /&gt;Aku: *senyum*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doc&lt;/em&gt;: Kurangkan ais, rokok tu kalau leh &lt;em&gt;slow slow&lt;/em&gt; sket lama lama leh berhenti.. Em, nak &lt;em&gt;MC&lt;/em&gt; tak?&lt;br /&gt;Aku: NAK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doc&lt;/em&gt;: *terkezut* ok... Lagi satu, jangan lupe mandi..&lt;br /&gt;Aku: BAIK!! *Ceh, mane doktor tu tau yang aku tak mandi?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gitu lah ceritanya dalam klinik... Setelah aku ambil ubat. Terus balik... Dapat cuti 2 hari.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-2987373340055568123?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2987373340055568123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=2987373340055568123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2987373340055568123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2987373340055568123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/3-hari-tenat.html' title='3 Hari Tenat'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-2396195901187978104</id><published>2008-07-18T19:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T10:28:01.724+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PSP'/><title type='text'>PSP Reward</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today on this evening, I have beautiful surprise after had a dinner. Do you wanna know something??? Hahaha!! I felt &lt;em&gt;terkezut&lt;/em&gt; and happily ever after like a fairytale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PSP Combo!!!&lt;/span&gt; Woohoo brought by my dad... Thanks Dad... Appreciate it. Last few years ago, I had PSP but I lost it in the hostel. Now I already have it! So, mine have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;USB cable + charger, ear-phone for MP4, 4 Gig Memory card, and Crystal Casing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is mine, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Black Piano Slim + Lite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cache.kotaku.com/assets/resources/2007/04/psp_black_bg.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is my sister's PSP, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pink Slim + Lite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="180" alt="" src="http://www.comparestoreprices.co.uk/images/so/sony-psp-pink-console-value-pack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**I'm gonna install lotsa games.... Huhuhu!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-2396195901187978104?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/2396195901187978104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=2396195901187978104&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2396195901187978104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/2396195901187978104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/psp-reward.html' title='PSP Reward'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-8446572111035297610</id><published>2008-07-15T14:38:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:51:01.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biz'/><title type='text'>Semalam &amp; Sekarang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHxo97Gdw7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/-ixAzcod41I/s1600-h/Kuyu+puyu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223165080889050034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHxo97Gdw7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/-ixAzcod41I/s320/Kuyu+puyu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Cerita Semalam)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adeh, &lt;em&gt;sorry&lt;/em&gt; untuk sesape yang suke membaca blog yang agak lambat &lt;em&gt;updat&lt;/em&gt;e. Semalam sepatutnya lar, aku update blog. Tapi malang sekali, tak dapek dek nak nolongnya.. Aku pergi Gelang Patah menemani &lt;em&gt;member&lt;/em&gt; aku. Iye lah, jarang keluar bersama dengan dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time tu aku kerja sampai pukul 5.30pm, tapi member aku kata cepat sket. Lalu aku keluar pejabat awal dalam lingkungan 4.30pm. Terus aku ambil dia berdekatan dengan tempat kerja dia. Tunggu punya tunggu, &lt;em&gt;member&lt;/em&gt; aku sampai pukul 5.30pm!!! Ceh! Kalau aku tau dia keluar time tu, lebih baik aku keluar pukul 5.30pm. Tak pasal pasal aku kene potong gaji.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuaca pulak hujan jer. Aku ingat lepas je balik kerja, aku nak terus tido. Layankan je la &lt;em&gt;member&lt;/em&gt; aku. Dapat makan mee udang. Sedap...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223165377953374258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHxpPNwHoDI/AAAAAAAAACA/fUCPn1oohZM/s320/Aku.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today's Story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sekarang ni aku menunggu masa balik je sebab aku nak tenangkan kepala otak aku yang serabai serai ni. Mata aku dah kuyu puyu ni. &lt;em&gt;Boss&lt;/em&gt; pulak asyik bising bising ingat aku mengulor. Tak pun, saje saje &lt;em&gt;slow&lt;/em&gt; kan kereta aku bawak. Ceh!! Aku takde mase nak buat macam tu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Isnin - Rabu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mama.. Ayah.. Aku tau penat tambah lagi umur semakin meningkat. Iya lah aku paham situasi itu. Aku pun penat jugak. Aku bangun pukul 6.30am, terus hantar adek aku. 7.00am aku sampai rumah siap siap sedia nak pergi kerja. Masuk pukul 8.30am. Tak &lt;em&gt;breakfast&lt;/em&gt; lagi. Pastu pukul 12.45pm pergi ambil adek aku kat sekolah pastu sampai rumah pukul 1.15pm. Siap siap untuk pergi sekolah agama. Baru aku dapat makan - &lt;em&gt;lunch hour&lt;/em&gt;, pastu hantar ke sekolah agama lagi, 1.45pm. Masuk kerja 2.00pm. Pastu buat ape yang patut di tempat kerja sehinggalah sampai pukul 6.15pm. 6.30pm adek aku keluar sekolah agama. Pergi jemput adek aku, pastu bagi makan minum. 8.00pm adek aku pergi ngaji. Aku pulak &lt;em&gt;stay&lt;/em&gt; dalam ofis sampai pukul 10.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khamis - Jumaat(11.50pm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bawak adek aku kerumah, &lt;em&gt;Lunch&lt;/em&gt;, Tapi hari Jumaat - adek aku ada kelas piano. Dapat aku &lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt; sekejap sampai pukul 2.00pm pastu terus aku bawak adek aku pergi &lt;em&gt;tuition centre&lt;/em&gt; tempat aku kerja. Hari Khamis pun begitu, lepas &lt;em&gt;lunch&lt;/em&gt; terus gerak ke &lt;em&gt;centre&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sabtu (1/2 day) 8.30am - 1.00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ahad&lt;/span&gt; (kadang kadang kerja - &lt;em&gt;OT&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;cont' story&lt;/em&gt; Isnin - Rabu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;11.00pm sampai rumah, mandi siap siap nak tido. Tapi bagi aku, aku susah nak tido. Kena &lt;em&gt;relax&lt;/em&gt; jap, tenang fikiran. Tengok &lt;em&gt;movie&lt;/em&gt; jap atau baca majalah. Agak agak dalam pukul 1.30am baru dapat tido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Macam tu lah kerja harian aku. Ada orang cakap, kerja aku senang. Iya!! Memang senang!Aku tetap bersyukur kerana kerja aku disini. Tapi penatnya macam..Duhh.. biar Tuhan Maha Ketahui.. Pasal gaji... biarkan lah... Pasal &lt;em&gt;attitude&lt;/em&gt;, aku ada nakal,degil, pendiam. Itu hak aku sendiri. Biarkan itu &lt;em&gt;life&lt;/em&gt; aku dari kecik lagi semasa aku di KL. Iya aku budak KL asal dari Ampang. &lt;em&gt;So&lt;/em&gt;, nnt akan datang cerita di &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Life My Story Chapter 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... Jeng Jeng Jeng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kerjanya, macam lenggang kangkung. Hari hari aku berfikir untuk meningkatkan prestasi kedai &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tatapan Seri di Pekan Rabu Johor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Macam mana nak lariskan kompleks tu dan juga kedai aku. Tanpa menggunakan kos. Bagaimana? Sendiri mau hingat... Kompleks yang jarang orang datang, melainkan buat &lt;em&gt;passport&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ntah lah. Hmm.. Aku cakap ntah lah.. Nanti ada pulak kata aku ni tak ambil tahu. Aduh... Kenapa jadinya begini. Aku pun ingin orang ramai datang. Tapi... Malas aku nak berkata lagi. Ingat aku tak ada buat ape ape ke? Cakap memang senang, bak datang &lt;em&gt;action&lt;/em&gt; gerenti kata "BOLEH"... Iye lah.. cakap gak tu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hati Bingit,&lt;br /&gt;Untung Rugi Jadi Hangit,&lt;br /&gt;Kalau Bercakap, No. 1,&lt;br /&gt;Tapi &lt;em&gt;Action&lt;/em&gt; Macam Tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(sebab&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;tak ada semangat sama sama untuk menaikkan...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sama Sama Membantu, Pasti Kita Bersatu...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-8446572111035297610?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/8446572111035297610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=8446572111035297610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8446572111035297610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/8446572111035297610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/semalam-sekarang.html' title='Semalam &amp; Sekarang'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHxo97Gdw7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/-ixAzcod41I/s72-c/Kuyu+puyu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-7092864056271088232</id><published>2008-07-10T17:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:50:54.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Hari Kelapan - Tempat Kerja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHXcekLaHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/RJmOso1hKyk/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221321760671669554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHXcekLaHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/RJmOso1hKyk/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wahhh, seronok betul hari ini. Bangun sendiri 6.30am! Ye lah semalam kan aku terus balik rumah. Kerja sampai pukul 6.00pm pastu aku terus balik tido. Lega hati ku. Ok tu cerita semalam, dah basi. Sekarang ni, aku pergi kerja naik kereta aku, wahhh!! Minyak kereta aku tinggah sikit! tinggal lagi RM20!! Aku pun pergi la tuang minyak &lt;em&gt;Shell&lt;/em&gt; yang berdekatan rumah aku. Aku selalu tuang RM50 untuk seminggu. Fuhh hampir &lt;em&gt;full tank&lt;/em&gt;! tambah lagi RM30 ni dah best. &lt;em&gt;FULL TANK&lt;/em&gt;! Kereta kancil aku kalau full tank - RM100. Banyak gile! Dulu semasa minyak 1 liter = RM1.92 boleh dapat RM60 baru &lt;em&gt;Full tank&lt;/em&gt; tapi sekarang RM2.70!!! Gile! &lt;em&gt;Bankrupt&lt;/em&gt; aku!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sampai je kat &lt;em&gt;office&lt;/em&gt;, aku tak tau nak buat ape. 5 minit kemudian, &lt;em&gt;accountant&lt;/em&gt; datang. Nak buat kerja. Aku pulak sibuk main &lt;em&gt;game&lt;/em&gt;... Tiuunngg Tiuunnggg biase arr &lt;em&gt;Gunbound&lt;/em&gt;. HEHE!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="193" alt="" src="http://hackgunbound.nireblog.com/blogs/hackgunbound/template_07090903400/imagenes/hackgunbound.header.gunbound-775989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, amacam tempat kerja aku agak berselerak? Heh.. Sekarang ni &lt;em&gt;time&lt;/em&gt; rehat. Tak ada student lagi. Lepas ni, sorang lagi pekerja &lt;em&gt;admin&lt;/em&gt; datang... Aku pulak nak pergi makan, nak bawak adek aku lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekian,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selamat Menjamu Selera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7984947750788275908-7092864056271088232?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7092864056271088232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=7092864056271088232&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7092864056271088232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7092864056271088232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/hari-kelapan-tempat-kerja.html' title='Hari Kelapan - Tempat Kerja'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHXcekLaHTI/AAAAAAAAABw/RJmOso1hKyk/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-5101829955899001529</id><published>2008-07-09T18:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T17:20:01.149+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slyrage'/><title type='text'>Music: Angels or Devil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Salam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This my old favourite song from Dishwalla. When I was much younger, I really pain because of stupid love with old school girl. So I decided to suicide myself with OD drugs but still I had faith from God, my friends and life. I told to my good friend of mine about my old wasted lifestyle, and he did draw a picture for me... Thanks again Slyrage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art: Slyrage (84cube)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P/S: Thanks for all my friends who saved me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dishwalla - Angels or Devil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHVmXX-j8dI/AAAAAAAAABg/mDlUPkndUvc/s1600-h/angelsordevils9an.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221191894765400530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHVmXX-j8dI/AAAAAAAAABg/mDlUPkndUvc/s320/angelsordevils9an.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last time&lt;br /&gt;That I'm ever gonna come here tonight&lt;br /&gt;This is the last time - I will fall&lt;br /&gt;Into a place that fails us all - inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see the pain in you&lt;br /&gt;I can see the love in you&lt;br /&gt;But fighting all the demons will take time&lt;br /&gt;It will take time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angels they burn inside for us&lt;br /&gt;Are we ever&lt;br /&gt;Are we ever gonna learn to fly&lt;br /&gt;The devils they burn inside of us&lt;br /&gt;Are we ever gonna come back down&lt;br /&gt;Come around&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last time&lt;br /&gt;That I'm ever gonna give in tonight&lt;br /&gt;Are there angels or devils crawling here?&lt;br /&gt;I just want to know what blurs and what is clear - to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I can see the pain in you&lt;br /&gt;And I can see the love in you&lt;br /&gt;And fighting all the demons will take time&lt;br /&gt;It will take time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angels they burn inside for us&lt;br /&gt;Are we ever&lt;br /&gt;Are we ever gonna learn to fly&lt;br /&gt;The devils they burn inside of us&lt;br /&gt;Are we ever gonna come back down - come around&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna worry about the things that could break us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was to give in - give it up&lt;br /&gt;- and then&lt;br /&gt;Take a breath - make it deep&lt;br /&gt;Cause it might be the last one you get&lt;br /&gt;Be the last one&lt;br /&gt;That could make us cold&lt;br /&gt;You know that they could make us cold&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="myflashfetish" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" width="219" height="35" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="myid=10799299&amp;amp;path=2008/07/09&amp;amp;mycolor=000000&amp;amp;mycolor2=aadd99&amp;amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;amp;autoplay=true&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=13" border="0"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com/playlist/10799299" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Get Music Tracks!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="Music" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Create A Playlist!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="Playlist" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-5101829955899001529?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/5101829955899001529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=5101829955899001529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5101829955899001529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/5101829955899001529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/music-angels-or-devil.html' title='Music: Angels or Devil'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHVmXX-j8dI/AAAAAAAAABg/mDlUPkndUvc/s72-c/angelsordevils9an.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-1062900579799371408</id><published>2008-07-09T17:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:50:46.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Hari Ketujuh - Aku Yang Pengol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHSPY-gi1pI/AAAAAAAAABY/uuAutjPgWJk/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220955527288379026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHSPY-gi1pI/AAAAAAAAABY/uuAutjPgWJk/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malasnya nak bangun.. Dah la dekat luar tengah hujan, &lt;em&gt;public holiday&lt;/em&gt; pulak tu. Aduhh, kene pergi kerja pulak. Nasib baik lar hari ini kerja sampai pukul 6.00pm, tapi &lt;em&gt;admin&lt;/em&gt; sorang lagi tak sampai sampai lagi ni. Mata aku dah terkebil kebil. Mane pulak si Suraya niii... Eiii... Orang dah ngantuk ni. Ingat nak balik awal la hari ni, boleh capai bantal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hari ni &lt;em&gt;public holiday&lt;/em&gt;, biasa lar &lt;em&gt;birthday&lt;/em&gt; Sultan Johor, aku kerja macam biasa. Hmm, &lt;em&gt;admin&lt;/em&gt; la katakan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Member&lt;/em&gt; aku ajak keluar, tapi aku dah malas gila tahap nak mencari bantal ni. Hmm, kelakarkan tengok muka aku dengan rambut pun belum potong lagi. Aduhh, serabai serai betul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah haa... ada orang datang, &lt;em&gt;family&lt;/em&gt; aku rupanya. Aku balik dulu ar.. Penat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gudnite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-1062900579799371408?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1062900579799371408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=1062900579799371408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1062900579799371408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1062900579799371408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/hari-ketujuh-aku-yang-pengol.html' title='Hari Ketujuh - Aku Yang Pengol'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHSPY-gi1pI/AAAAAAAAABY/uuAutjPgWJk/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4688245136777716592</id><published>2008-07-08T20:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:50:39.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Hari Keenam - 16 Jam Sehari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.121pctutor.co.uk/images/laptop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.121pctutor.co.uk/images/laptop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini merupakan hari selasa. Seperti biasa aku bangun dalam lingkungan 6.45am. Lepas je aku bangun pagi, aku terus siap sedia untuk hantar adek aku ke sekolah rendah di Bandar Baru Uda. Hari ini aku pakai kereta aku sendiri, selalunya aku menghantarnya guna kereta mak aku. &lt;em&gt;MPV Kembara&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas aje aku hantar adek aku ke sekolah. Aku terus balik rumah untuk siap sedia untuk ke kerja. Sebelum aku pergi ke kerja, aku singgah ke rumah kawan aku yang berada di tingkat 4 dan selepas itu aku pun menghantar kawan aku ke tempat kerja, Pekan Rabu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tepat pada jam 8.20am aku sampai ke tempat kerja aku di Tatapan Minda. Perut aku terasa memulas. Terus aku melabur saham yang agak UNTUNG! Apa lagi, terus aku berlari ke tempat bursa saham yang amat dikenali sebagai JAMBAN. Sedang aku menikmati suasana itu tiba tiba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Kriinnngggg.... Kriinngggg... Halamak!!! Kacau pulak!!! Dah lar aku nak&lt;br /&gt;melepaskan bom satria dari kayangan aku niiii... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kriinnnggg Kriinnnggg..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ishhhhh!!!! AKU DATANG!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu, berdering telefon ofis. Sebaik kerja separuh selesai, aku bergegas ke counter telefon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;Hello... Tatapan Minda, boleh saya bantu..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kenapa lambat sangat angkat telefon???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Orang tgh melepas, Boss leh kacau..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ye lah.. Saje je nak check. Samada ada orang ke tak.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu je? Ish kacau... Terus &lt;em&gt;stop&lt;/em&gt; aku nak melabur.. &lt;em&gt;Cancel&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, lepas pada itu. Boss aku dah sampai bersama &lt;em&gt;accountant&lt;/em&gt;. Nak buat &lt;em&gt;Profit and Loss&lt;/em&gt;. Aku pulak sibuk ulang alik ke kedai belakang. Ye lah, nak repair sana sini sinun. Pada jam 12.40pm, aku terus ambil adek aku di sekolah dan bawa balik kerumah untuk lunch dan siap sedia untuk ke sekolah agama pulak. Esok pulak aku cuti. &lt;em&gt;Public holiday&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;em&gt;birthday&lt;/em&gt; Sultan Johor pulak. Tapi still esok aku kerja, ape lagi.. &lt;em&gt;Double pay&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas siap, aku hantar adek aku ke sekolah agama pula dan aku kembali ke tempat kerja aku. Dari jam 2.oopm sampai la sekarang (9.40pm) aku masih di sini. Mata aku dah mengantuk @_@&lt;br /&gt;macam panda pun ada. Ceh! Memang betul, aku dah rasa mengantuk sangat sangat. Kejap lagi kelas &lt;em&gt;Form 5&lt;/em&gt;(SPM) habis. Boleh la aku balik sambil menghisap rokok &lt;em&gt;Pall Mall Menthol&lt;/em&gt;. Fuhhh Fuhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian, &lt;em&gt;Gudnite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4688245136777716592?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4688245136777716592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4688245136777716592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4688245136777716592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4688245136777716592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/hari-keenam-16-jam-sehari.html' title='Hari Keenam - 16 Jam Sehari'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-3982492211285706326</id><published>2008-07-08T09:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T22:24:20.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>My Life, My Story - Chapter 1 - 1985</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHLIbCd4CKI/AAAAAAAAABA/3JF1DGUu5DU/s1600-h/1985_by_reggiepangilinanX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220455284920027298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHLIbCd4CKI/AAAAAAAAABA/3JF1DGUu5DU/s320/1985_by_reggiepangilinanX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chapter 1 - 1985&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On 5th of March, 5.30am. I was born in new world, third planet from the sun. I was born in General Hospital of Kuala Lumpur. My dad told me, I was almost choke because of lots of blood and my own poop. So my dad gave me a suitable name for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Syukur Alhamdulillah, &lt;em&gt;anak ayah&lt;/em&gt;. Muhammad Syukri"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day by day, they feed me, taking care of me, sing for me, love me... Until I'm big enough to walk, run and play. When I was a kid, my dad and my mom was very busy person. My dad was Asst. Manager of Sales Dept. in Telekom Malaysia at Taman Universiti in KL. My mom was lecturer of Maktab Perguruan Islam(MPI). She was the best lecturer in the MPI. So, when they working, I was sent to kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like kindergarten because of one person that I really don't like so much. He always bully me. Everything goes wrong when my first time hit somebody. I really punch him at the face and there were bleeding. Hah! Got ya! Nose bleeding and then I got detention in the toilet. So sad and I really have my revenge back. So naughty eh me? HEHE! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I don't enough remember what happen in the past but I'll to remember it by looking old pictures of mine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I started kindergarten, I use to lived at Bukit Belacan, Ampang. After 2 - 3 years, I moved to quarters house at Jalan Nipah. That was huge house, Semi-D house. Love it, because there was 6 rooms! I started to find new friends, some of from the quarters and some of from kampung. On 1989, in Kuala Lumpur there still have old village. That was funtastic and fresh air. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Chapter: &lt;em&gt;New Day, New Life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-3982492211285706326?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3982492211285706326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=3982492211285706326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3982492211285706326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3982492211285706326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-life-my-story-chapter-1-1985.html' title='My Life, My Story - Chapter 1 - 1985'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHLIbCd4CKI/AAAAAAAAABA/3JF1DGUu5DU/s72-c/1985_by_reggiepangilinanX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-1519524513045005271</id><published>2008-07-07T17:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T17:44:16.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intro'/><title type='text'>My Life, My Story - Intro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHHh0OqM2KI/AAAAAAAAAA4/SEKs2w8CXHQ/s1600-h/DSCN2973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220201730503661730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHHh0OqM2KI/AAAAAAAAAA4/SEKs2w8CXHQ/s320/DSCN2973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introduction of my life, my story. This is the beginning of the story about myself. I'll tell about me since I was baby, childhood, where i'd lived before, my mom, my dad and chapter by chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First chapter will be - My Life, My Story - 1985. Story I was born until I'm Teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be fun, sadness, happiness, enjoy the story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHHhJvveWvI/AAAAAAAAAAw/gYKnZzfbfq0/s1600-h/DSCN2973.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-1519524513045005271?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1519524513045005271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=1519524513045005271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1519524513045005271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1519524513045005271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-life-my-story-intro.html' title='My Life, My Story - Intro'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHHh0OqM2KI/AAAAAAAAAA4/SEKs2w8CXHQ/s72-c/DSCN2973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-3520000204950149697</id><published>2008-07-07T16:16:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:50:30.254+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Hari Kelima - Pagi Yang Gelap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/145/9/e/rough_clouds_by_shooke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/145/9/e/rough_clouds_by_shooke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hari ini hari paling orang benci, sbb hari ni hari ISNIN! Malas betul nak bangun. Dekat luar mendung, sejuk. &lt;em&gt;Best&lt;/em&gt; betul tengok &lt;em&gt;baby&lt;/em&gt; tengah tido. Tapi sebagai orang dewasa, kena lah bangun untuk siap sedia untuk nak pergi kerja. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seperti biasa, 8.30am dah kena ada tempat kerja. Kalau tak, &lt;em&gt;BOSS&lt;/em&gt; bising...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Kenapa lambat? Kenapa baru nak perangat enjin? Eiii!!! Takan nak start je enjin&lt;br /&gt;terus gerak? Jahanam keter..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tiba aje dekat Tatapan Minda, perkara biasa perlu buat. Buka lampu, &lt;em&gt;on air-cond&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;on fotostat, on CCTV&lt;/em&gt; dan last sekali, buat kerja &lt;em&gt;paperwork&lt;/em&gt; berduyun duyun. Hmm.. Lama juga buat kerja ni, &lt;em&gt;breakfast&lt;/em&gt; pun belum lagi.. Perut dah berbunyi keroncong okestra. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malap betul dekat luar, bagus betul Malaysia sejuk sejuk macam ni. Tapi kalau dah sejuk sejuk macam ni, tak ada la musim durian. Rakyat suka buah durian. Rasanya sedap, eiii.. Teringin nak makan durian. Eik! Tak boleh! &lt;em&gt;On diet&lt;/em&gt;, nanti lagi gemok! Dah la dulu berat badan aku 165kg! Sekarang ni dah susut sikit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, aku rindukan seseorang. Seseorang yang aku pernah bercinta. Cinta itu buta, ia akan membutakan. Tidak! Aku tidak boleh biarkan aku sebegini. Kepercayaan terhadap perempuan membuatkan aku lebih berjaga jaga. Sebagai kawan, boleh lagi. Tetapi sebagai &lt;em&gt;girlfriend&lt;/em&gt;, tidak lagi kutemu perempuan yang membuatkan cinta itu indah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sebagai seorang lelaki, aku harus menyahut cabaran walaupun aku tak ada &lt;em&gt;girlfriend&lt;/em&gt;. Tak penting buat ku... &lt;em&gt;Family first, second the love ones...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hujan - Pagi Yang Gelap (Chorus)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pagi yg gelap kini sudah terang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku adik mu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan engkau abang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ku amat merindui kan mu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pagi yg gelap kini sudah terang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku adik mu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan engkau abang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingin ku ulang kemasa dulu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-3520000204950149697?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3520000204950149697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=3520000204950149697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3520000204950149697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3520000204950149697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/hari-kelima-pagi-yang-gelap.html' title='Hari Kelima - Pagi Yang Gelap'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-1578896174551259639</id><published>2008-07-06T17:28:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:25:07.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Puisi - Teman</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220820989345309410" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHQVB1nUouI/AAAAAAAAABQ/liOCQ3Bmio4/s320/My_Lil_Sis_and_I_by_shooke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEMAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inspirasi dari Ayah-ku, KBS shooke 06&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teman,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ku mencari sebuah kunci istimewa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Untuk membuka pintu mulut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sudah sekian lama terkunci membisu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tanpa sepatah ayat di ucapkan kepada-ku,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dan ia hanyut begitu tiada penghujung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teman,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ku mencari yang sejati,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tetapi semua hanyalah palsu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kerna antara darjat, kekayaan dan nafsu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tidak boleh di gantikan sebagai teman di hati,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tapi hanyalah bersuka-ria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teman,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ku tahu dalam seribu teman,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hanyalah dua atau tiga mahupun satu yang mulia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tidak semua adalah sempurna,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bak pepatah Melayu berkata,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gelak ketawa, bersuka-ria memang ramai,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sayu pilu, sedih dengan tangisi tiada didampingi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teman,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dunia hanya sementara,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tetapi janganlah engkau lupakan bersama-ku ketika dulu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bagi-ku, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teman itu adalah seseorang membuat-ku tersenyum,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Berkongsi kesedihan dan menolong ku dalam kesusahan...&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/7984947750788275908-1578896174551259639?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/1578896174551259639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=1578896174551259639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1578896174551259639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/1578896174551259639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/puisi-teman.html' title='Puisi - Teman'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SHQVB1nUouI/AAAAAAAAABQ/liOCQ3Bmio4/s72-c/My_Lil_Sis_and_I_by_shooke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-3737050976040980527</id><published>2008-07-06T17:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:49:41.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><title type='text'>Hari Keempat - Jom Heboh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dutchlady.com.my/sharedfiles/images/happenings/jom_heboh/jom_heboh_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.dutchlady.com.my/sharedfiles/images/happenings/jom_heboh/jom_heboh_logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Salam,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wahh... hari paling nyenyak sekali. Hari ni aku bangun agak lewat sebab hari Ahad. Eheh! Ku lihat jam dinding yang terletak atas meja yang menunjukkan 12.15pm. Terus aku bangun pergi ke bilik air, ape lagi.. Mandi daaa... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Keceborrr... Keceborrr.. Brrr.. Sejuknya... Dah ler kat luar tgh&lt;br /&gt;hujan, mandi plak air sejuk.. Kecut &lt;em&gt;*toot*&lt;/em&gt; aku... :P"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lepas je mandi, aku pakai pakaian cantek.. Baju hawaii kawaii hijau, seluar kodroy pendek baige, kasut vans cokelat. Fuhh.. Smart smart... Pastu ada benda kelakar, mak aku suruh aku pergi beli barang dekat kedai runcit bawah blok, sekali pergi tutup daa, owner kedai pergi Jom Heboh dekat Danga Bay! Cis! Tak pasal pasal dengan macho ni kena pergi pasar borong pulak! Adeh, melawa punya pasal kena jugak pergi pasar borong! Tapi takpe, nak makan punya pasal takde hal la..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lepas dah settle, aku pergi lepak jap kat umah kawan aku dekat je, tingkat 4. Lepak, sambil nguyah roti salut keju + hotdog + telur goreng cili padi kampung! Pedas lagi! Adeh, biar betul! Ya, memang betul! Lepas je makan, member aku ajak pergi Jom Heboh pulak! Tapi aku tak follow, sebab aku ada kerja kat Tatapan Minda. Dari jam 5.30pm - 9.30pm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Masa aku keluar dari rumah, pergh! Jem gile! beratur cam orang betul betul nak pergi Jom Heboh! Pening betul! Nasib baik la aku tak pergi ke sana. Kalau aku pergi ke sana, pasti berasap je kereta aku! Hmm.. Lepas je aku beratur cam budak budak sekolah rendah nak beli keropok lekor,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Kak, nak kopok lekor spoloh... pastu nak ayam goreng, jangan lupe tarok&lt;br /&gt;sambal.."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cenggitu lah ceritanya... Siapalah terdaya nak pergi Jom Heboh sambil sesak lalu lintas? Orang kita juga. Moga rakyat terhibur.. Amin..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-3737050976040980527?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/3737050976040980527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=3737050976040980527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3737050976040980527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/3737050976040980527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/hari-keempat-jom-heboh.html' title='Hari Keempat - Jom Heboh'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4598907993481596347</id><published>2008-07-05T21:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:25:25.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vdoclip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Tribute Langkawi Trip (21/3/07)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4l2GeCn9WW0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4l2GeCn9WW0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To all my friends in Penang, Sarawak, Korea...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I really missed you guys, we've been all the places such as Pantai Chenang, Pantai Pasir Hitam, Pantai Pasir Tengkorak, Kuah Town and lot of places that i couldn't remember..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;These all are my friends, we study same college, class of hotel management in KDU Penang, batch 07. I wish, i could turn back time. Still study, can be crazy kids around the block, drinking, eat alot of Nasi Kandar infamous Penang foods.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We went Langkawi for fun and also taste all cigarette and cigar, also with the monkeys!! They are cute like freakin' $hit! Ahaahaha!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I miss you, guys... CHEERS~!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4598907993481596347?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4598907993481596347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4598907993481596347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4598907993481596347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4598907993481596347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/tribute-langkawi-trip-21307.html' title='Tribute Langkawi Trip (21/3/07)'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-4388764608202129625</id><published>2008-07-05T19:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T17:00:25.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Beverages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>Hari Ketiga - Repair/Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.clubpeugeotuk.org/gallery/wallpaper/twinv62_541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.clubpeugeotuk.org/gallery/wallpaper/twinv62_541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuhh.. Hari ni hari sabtu. Hmm ape nak buat, puas aku pikir semasa aku lepak dalam bilik sambil termenung gambar kereta aku. Terus aku melompat dan kepala aku berlampu seperti ada idea bernas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Ahhaa!! Mula-mula aku nak pergi pasar, nanti nak masak dengan member aku.&lt;br /&gt;Masak&lt;br /&gt;Tom Yam. Pastu baru pergi servis kereta aku."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camtu la agaknya, nasib baik lah barang barang kereta aku dah beli, minyak hitam semi-sintetik, spark plug irradium, air bateri, Daihatsu water coolant, brake pad. Semua harga RM84, hmm.. Murah.. Murah.. Ehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mula-mula aku terus pergi Pasar Borong Dahlia, beli ayam sekor kerat 16, udang harimau 200g, macam macam jenis sayur sayuran, cili kampung yang agak pedas lagi meleleh, fish cake, limau kasturi, daun limau, serai dan macam macam. Pening kepala otak aku nak memikirkannya. Semua sekali harga, RM... Entah, aku tak tau. Member aku yang beli.. HAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas je beli barang barang masak, terus kereta aku luncur dengan laju sambil berterbangan sebab ringan bebenor. Biasa la.. Kereta Kancil tahun 95. Mula mula aku hantar member aku balik, lepas tu terus aku hantar kereta aku ke bengkel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari pukul 10.30am sehingga ke pukul 12.30pm, baru lah kereta aku siap. Hmm.. Agak lama ek? Biasa lah, bak orang kata "&lt;em&gt;nak sedapkan keter ek??&lt;/em&gt;" Iye lah, camtu la agaknya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lepas je siap servis kereta, aku terus balik rumah pekena Tom Yam Super Power Pedas! Hehehe.. Meleleh air hidung aku. Mata aku seperti berlinangan air mata seorang teruna yang dahagakan AIR MASAK!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Pedassss!!! Humangaiii..... gilo ko apo ni.. Kalau favourite cili kampung&lt;br /&gt;yang pedas lagi membakar lemak kolestrol babat yang POM itu, jangan la buat&lt;br /&gt;aku&lt;br /&gt;terkebil kebil mencari air masak"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adeh, memang power betul Tom Yam member aku masak. Haha! Lepas makan, terus berasap serombong kapal naga yang bercap &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;unia &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;mpama &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;eraka &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;idup &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;barat &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ayang &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ayang. Memang nikmat tahap nak tido. Iya! Terus aku tido, di bilik ku. Ada la tido 3 jam, lepas tu terus aku pergi kerja part-time sampai la sekarang(8.45pm). Lagi 2 jam lagi, baru boleh balik. Hari ni dan besok ada Jom Heboh dekat Danga Bay. Malas lah nak pergi, takde mood. Jalan sesak. Balik rumah lagi best, layan family... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekian, itu je..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-4388764608202129625?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/4388764608202129625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=4388764608202129625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4388764608202129625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/4388764608202129625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/hari-ketiga-repairservice.html' title='Hari Ketiga - Repair/Service'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-218227075404821213</id><published>2008-07-04T16:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T20:50:27.537+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slyrage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Please Forgive Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SG3hSSgXcrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fD-1RM8oEbo/s1600-h/pfm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219075247513760434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SG3hSSgXcrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fD-1RM8oEbo/s400/pfm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Write by: Myself (Shooke)&lt;br /&gt;Art by: Slyreinz (Member of 84cube)&lt;br /&gt;Year: 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SG3gm_rc6TI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ItCzY4KeGmY/s1600-h/pfm.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-218227075404821213?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/218227075404821213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=218227075404821213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/218227075404821213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/218227075404821213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/please-forgive-me.html' title='Please Forgive Me'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SG3hSSgXcrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fD-1RM8oEbo/s72-c/pfm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-256247949201323612</id><published>2008-07-04T15:36:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:49:15.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potpetpotpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biz'/><title type='text'>Hari Kedua - Letihnya biznez nii...</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi pagi bute dah bangun.. 6.45am, terus hantar adek aku ke sekolah kebangsaan. Selepas tu, orang tua ku meminta pesanan makanan, Nasi Lemak Ayam Sambal... Perghh meleleh~.. Tapi aku tak makan kerana awal pagi lagi aku jarang makan. Selalunya aku makan pada belah tengah hari. So, lepas aku beli terus aku balik umah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiseh.. Lupe aku nak bagitau, semalam orang tua aku jemput orang gaji baru. Wahhh.. Aku buat bodo je. Sampai je kat umah, terus aku mandi, sambil dengar lagu Grade A Student - Jason Lo kat handphone aku. Ehehe :) aku memang selalu bawak handphone kat dalam bilik air. Mana la tau, ade call ke? Kene la bawak kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas je siap, terus aku pergi kerja seperti biasa. Admin tuition centre, dari pukul 8.00am sampai la 11.00pm. Haa? Knape? Lame ek? Memang lame, sebab aku sendiri yang nak jaga tuition ni. Tuition ni kepunyaan family aku sendiri, Tatapan Minda yang berada di JB. Biznez kitaorang ade 3 kedai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tatapan Seri&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tatapan Minda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tatapan Seri (M) Sdn. Bhd.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tatapan Seri jual barang2 perhiasan dalaman sbg contoh:-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Movie Poster (Original, Print, Re-Print)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Handmade Crystal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Glass Vase&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ceramic Vase&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Renovation (Interior Design)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tatapan Minda adalah pusat tuisyen fusion style. Membuatkan pelajar lebih ceria untuk belajar dan juga tenang fikiran apabila cikgu cikgu disini membebel tentang pelajaran. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dari jam 8.00am sampai lah sekarang (4.00pm) aku tak makan makan lagi.. Terasa lapo tu pon memang ada, tapi minum kopi je la sebab nak tahan penat + ngantuk ni.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hurm, suasana di kawasan ni agak sibuk dengan new construction ada disebelah ni yang amat bising bunyi gerudi... NGEEREEEKKK NGEEREEKKK!!! Aduhh sakit betul telingaku yang agak beso lagi comel :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sekian sampai sini je la, aku agak keletihan. Iyah.. bancuh kopi setarburok jap. Yum yum..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-256247949201323612?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/256247949201323612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=256247949201323612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/256247949201323612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/256247949201323612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/hari-kedua-letihnya-biznez-nii.html' title='Hari Kedua - Letihnya biznez nii...'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7984947750788275908.post-7439223504819080694</id><published>2008-07-03T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T20:51:13.743+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intro'/><title type='text'>Hari Pertama - Selamat Datang</title><content type='html'>Hi.. Semua..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mula-mula sekali selamat datang ke page ni yang seberapa. Page Al-Kisah Kehidupan ni adalah tentang perasaan, kehidupan tentang seseorang penuh berjiwa agak seni dan kreatif dan juga agak bijak memanipulasi ayat-ayat sastera untuk pembaca yang mungkin tertanya-tanya, KENAPA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak tau ape sebabnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok kite sambung...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7984947750788275908-7439223504819080694?l=shookestories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/feeds/7439223504819080694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7984947750788275908&amp;postID=7439223504819080694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7439223504819080694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7984947750788275908/posts/default/7439223504819080694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shookestories.blogspot.com/2008/07/hari-pertama-selamat-datang.html' title='Hari Pertama - Selamat Datang'/><author><name>Shooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04241540995635030839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6s4NnlXoeoE/SQkrCYJpYhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJcZqrZU278/S220/shookestoriesold.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
