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	<title>Mohd Sham Saiman Place</title>
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		<title>Iblis, Kau memang pukima!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 16:02:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera
Iblis adalah musuh utama semua manusia. Sejak dari terlucut jawatan sebagai ketua malaikat dalam syurga, iblis sudah menyimpan dendam paling dalam kepada manusia bangsa Adam a.s&#8230;Iblis, Kau memang pukima!
Rencana iblis dan kuncu-kuncunya memang sudah dibuat dan dirancang sejak mula-mula turun ke bumi lagi. Orang pertama yang digoda dan dihasut iblis  ialah anak lelaki [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera</p>
<p>Iblis adalah musuh utama semua manusia. Sejak dari terlucut jawatan sebagai ketua malaikat dalam syurga, iblis sudah menyimpan dendam paling dalam kepada manusia bangsa Adam a.s&#8230;Iblis, Kau memang pukima!</p>
<p>Rencana iblis dan kuncu-kuncunya memang sudah dibuat dan dirancang sejak mula-mula turun ke bumi lagi. Orang pertama yang digoda dan dihasut iblis  ialah anak lelaki Adam a.s dan ia merupakan jenayah pertama dalam dunia yang melibatkan nafsu dan hasutan iblis..Iblis, Kau memang pukima!</p>
<p>Namun selepas itu, hasutan dan bisikan iblis ini tidak terhenti setakat di situ sahaja, malah berterusan sehingga ke hari ini dan memang sampai kiamat dunia barulah keupayaan iblis ini terhenti. Kiamat kecil manusia hanya mati! Bila mati, iblis dan kuncu-kuncunya tidak mungkin dapat menggodanya lagi&#8230;. ptuuuuuiiiiiihhh kau iblis&#8230;Iblis, Kau memang pukima!</p>
<p>Kalau boleh semua perbuatan manusia itu dipengaruhi oleh iblis sehingga manusia itu mengalami kehancuran dan kebinasaan sendiri. Jika manusia mempunyai nafsu kelas rendah sekali iaitu <a href="http://hikmah.sitesled.com/sufi/martabat_nafsu-nafsu_amarah.htm">nafsu amarah</a>, iblis akan bisa mengontrolnya sama ada manusia itu mampu mengeluarkan dirinya dari level nafsu amarah ke nafsu yang lebih selamat sedikit iaitu <a href="http://hikmah.sitesled.com/sufi/martabat_nafsu-nafsu_lawwamah.htm">nafsu lawwamah</a>..Iblis, Kau memang pukima!</p>
<p>Dengan adanya iblis serta kuncu-kuncunya, adik-beradik boleh bergaduh malah berbunuh sesama sendiri, suami isteri boleh bercerai, anak-anak boleh bersengketa, masyarakat boleh kucar kacir&#8230;.negara boleh hancur sedikit demi sedikit&#8230;Iblis, Kau memang pukima!</p>
<p>&#8220;Barangsiapa yang hatinya menjadi penasihat baginya, maka Allah akan menjadi pelinding ke atasnya.&#8221;</p>
<p>Bah, ilmu mesti ada untuk menangkis tipu daya dan multi helah iblis..memang yang pasti lagi berilmu lagi kuat la godaan dan hasutan iblis keatas manusia&#8230;Iblis, Kau memang pukima! Ditambah lagi jikalau kita masih berada di tahap nafsu amarah yang terjamin neraka untuknya. Jadi macamana hendak mencari ilmu yang dapat mengenalpasti tipuan iblis n co. ni, tiada tempat sudah semestinya dengan orang yang alim dalam bab-bab agama. Tapi malangnya..kita sentiasa disibukkan dengan ujian dunia&#8230;maka semakin leka la kita untuk mendapatkan ilmu tersebut..Iblis, Kau memang pukima!</p>
<p>Selagi darah manusia berwarna merah, maka selagi itulah kita adalah manusia yang pasti akan termasuk dalam senarai tugasan iblis dan kuncu-kuncunya untuk menggoda dan menyesatkan manusia. Sekali terperangkap, semakin lupa dan jauhlah diri manusia itu dengan Penciptanya..Iblis, Kau memang pukima!</p>
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		<title>Hillary Duff - FLY</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 15:21:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera


Here&#8217;s the lyrics:
&#8220;Fly&#8221;
In a moment, everything can change,
Feel the wind on your shoulder,
For a minute, all the world can wait,
Let go of your yesterday.
Can you hear it calling?
Can you feel it in your soul?
Can you trust this longing?
And take control,
Fly
Open up the part of you that wants to hide away
You can shine,
Forget about the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera</p>
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<param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zOQi5bgWYQo&#038;hl=en"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zOQi5bgWYQo&#038;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p>
<p>Here&#8217;s the lyrics:</p>
<p>&#8220;Fly&#8221;</p>
<p>In a moment, everything can change,<br />
Feel the wind on your shoulder,<br />
For a minute, all the world can wait,<br />
Let go of your yesterday.</p>
<p>Can you hear it calling?<br />
Can you feel it in your soul?<br />
Can you trust this longing?<br />
And take control,</p>
<p>Fly<br />
Open up the part of you that wants to hide away<br />
You can shine,<br />
Forget about the reasons why you can&#8217;t in life,<br />
And start to try, cause it&#8217;s your time,<br />
Time to fly.</p>
<p>All your worries, leave them somewhere else,<br />
Find a dream you can follow,<br />
Reach for something, when there&#8217;s nothing left,<br />
And the world&#8217;s feeling hollow.</p>
<p>Can you hear it calling?<br />
Can you feel it in your soul?<br />
Can you trust this longing?<br />
And take control,</p>
<p>Fly<br />
Open up the part of you that wants to hide away<br />
You can shine,<br />
Forget about the reasons why you can&#8217;t in life,<br />
And start to try, cause it&#8217;s your time,<br />
Time to fly.</p>
<p>And when you&#8217;re down and feel alone,<br />
Just want to run away,<br />
Trust yourself and don&#8217;t give up,<br />
You know you better than anyone else,</p>
<p>In a moment, everything can change,<br />
Feel the wind on your shoulder,<br />
For a minute, all the world can wait,<br />
Let go of yesterday,</p>
<p>Fly<br />
Open up the part of you that wants to hide away<br />
You can shine,<br />
Forget about the reasons why you can&#8217;t in life,<br />
And start to try,<br />
Fly<br />
Forget about the reasons why you can&#8217;t in life,<br />
And start to try, cause it&#8217;s your time,<br />
Time to fly.</p>
<p>In a moment, everything can change</p>
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		<title>Demonic Schizoid Entities</title>
		<link>http://www.mohdshamsaiman.net/blog/2008/06/28/demonic-schizoid-entities/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 05:36:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera
If You, a Loved One, or a Client is suffering from Mental Illness, Schizophrenia, Bi-Polar, Depression, or Demonic Possession please &#8220;read this whole page&#8221; it will teach you how to defend your life and mental sanity, by recognizing techniques that are being used against the victim by invisible demonic schizoid entities.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera</p>
<p>If You, a Loved One, or a Client is suffering from Mental Illness, <a href="http://www.schizophrenia.com/">Schizophrenia</a>, <a href="http://www.bipolar.com/">Bi-Polar</a>, <a href="http://www.depression.com/">Depression</a>, or Demonic Possession please &#8220;<a href="http://oumway.com/umco_and_sch/schz_tactic.html">read this whole page</a>&#8221; it will teach you how to defend your life and mental sanity, by recognizing techniques that are being used against the victim by invisible demonic schizoid entities.</p>
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		<title>11</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 17:29:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera..
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11 (eleven) is the natural number following 10 and preceding 12. It is the first number which cannot be represented by a human counting his or her eight fingers and two thumbs additively (although it can be represented in a variety of other ways using human bodily parts, such as counting additively with the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera..</p>
<p>pasted..</p>
<p><strong>11</strong> (<strong>eleven</strong>) is the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Natural_number" title="Natural number">natural number</a> following <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/10_%28number%29" title="10 (number)">10</a> and preceding <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/12_%28number%29" title="12 (number)">12</a>. It is the first number which cannot be represented by a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Human" title="Human">human</a> counting his or her eight <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Finger" title="Finger">fingers</a> and two <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thumb" title="Thumb">thumbs</a> additively (although it can be represented in a variety of other ways using human bodily parts, such as counting additively with the twenty <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Digit" title="Digit">digits</a> including the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Toe" title="Toe">toes</a>, using the <strong>thumb</strong> to count the finger <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phalanx" title="Phalanx">phalanges</a> of one hand additively up to twelve, or using the fingers in one hand to count up to fifteen <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Finger_binary" title="Finger binary">binarily</a>). Eleven is the smallest positive integer requiring three syllables in English, and it is also the largest prime number with a single-morpheme name in this language (although etymologically the word <em>eleven</em> originated from a Germanic compound *<em>ainlif</em> meaning &#8220;one left&#8221; <a href="http://www.bartleby.com/61/62/E0086200.html" class="external autonumber" title="http://www.bartleby.com/61/62/E0086200.html" rel="nofollow">[1]</a></p>
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		<title>Three option - 2B a Monkey, 2B a Dog or 2B a man with full of DEBIT!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 17:20:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera.
My life is a like a shit but i&#8217;m eating that SHIT alone!
God had already made me as a human since long time ago, i&#8217;m not a dog, nor not a centipede or maybe just a lonely stone at a remote area river somewhere in this world. Before my mother had given birth to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera.</p>
<p>My life is a like a shit but i&#8217;m eating that SHIT alone!</p>
<p>God had already made me as a human since long time ago, i&#8217;m not a dog, nor not a centipede or maybe just a lonely stone at a remote area river somewhere in this world. Before my mother had given birth to me or lets get back 40 years from now, she&#8217;s not yet getting married or maybe since she was a little girl she was so happy with her elder sister (died on the age of 6, unknown disease)  rather than his elder brother. God has already put my destiny to this world with so many &#8216;test an task&#8217; and sometimes i&#8217;m totally bored with it and after i was  born from my mother &#8216;front door&#8217;, i cried so loud, everybody was laughing at the same time. They laughed because their happy and several maybe laughing because the&#8217;re some old bitch hypocrite!</p>
<p>Now, i&#8217;m here at the age of 38 on this coming October (i don&#8217;t know whether i&#8217;m going to live longer enough to reached until that month, but hopely i&#8217;ll make it, because i&#8217;ve many things to accomplish and to achieved in this short coming life). For those who&#8217;d want to die early because you&#8217;re are so damn fool, just do it if that can make you feel &#8216;better&#8217;, i&#8217;m sure you&#8217;ll make a very special seat in the hell! Go for it bitch! But if you continue with you life and fight all your problem.. then i saluted you as a warrior of yourself! Hope you&#8217;ll win the &#8216;battle&#8217;.</p>
<p>Three options. One; is to become a monkey, who sits and sometimes move around from one tree to another tree to get foods for their stomach and maybe for their young ones in need. A responsible monkey that indeed! An old leader of a monkey summon all monkeys in their group to gather around to make FIRE!</p>
<p>Two; is to become a dog, arf arf arf, ah no</p>
<p>Three; man with full of debits&#8230;.</p>
<p>to be not continue&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>Hantu A dan Hantu B</title>
		<link>http://www.mohdshamsaiman.net/blog/2008/04/20/hantu-a-dan-hantu-b/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 15:26:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera.
Tersebutlah kisah dua orang hantu. Mereka ni baru bertemu lalu mereka pun berborakla untuk mengisi masa lapang kehidupan mereka sebagai hantu. Sepanjang perbualan mereka, Hantu B ni tak habis-habis menggigil. Lalu, Hantu A yang kehairanan ni pun bertanya,&#8221;Apsal kau ni asyik menggigil jer?&#8221; &#8220;Oh..cara aku mati dulu teruk..aku mati dalam peti ais&#8230;sejuk!!&#8221; Jawab Hantu [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera.</p>
<p><font face="comic sans ms"><span>Tersebutlah kisah dua orang hantu. Mereka ni baru bertemu lalu mereka pun berborakla untuk mengisi masa lapang kehidupan mereka sebagai hantu. Sepanjang perbualan mereka, Hantu B ni tak habis-habis menggigil. Lalu, Hantu A yang kehairanan ni pun bertanya,&#8221;Apsal kau ni asyik menggigil jer?&#8221; &#8220;Oh..cara aku mati dulu teruk..aku mati dalam peti ais&#8230;sejuk!!&#8221; Jawab Hantu B sambil menggigil lagi. &#8220;Ooo..kesian&#8230; aku dulu mati sebab heart attack.&#8221; Kata Hantu A ramah. &#8220;Kau memang sakit jantung kronik ye? Apsal ko tak gi buat operation? Kalau tak, sure kau tengah lepak-lepak ngan family kau sekarang.&#8221; Balas Hantu B.<br />
&#8220;Dah,aku dah buat dah !In fact mase aku mati tu, aku in recovery. Panjang ceritanya&#8230;&#8221; jawab Hantu A sayu. &#8220;Ceritala sikit..Sambil-sambil lepak nih..&#8221; &#8220;Camni..Aku syak isteri aku main kayu tiga ngan aku. So one day, aku ingat nak perangkap la isteri aku..Aku pura-pura gi keje tapi actually aku park keta aku kat simpang hujung umah aku je. Seperti yang aku syak, masuk sebuah keta kat carpark umah aku. Aku rilex dulu sebab nak carik mase sesuai tangkap diorang.&#8221;"So, ko dapat x tangkap diorang?&#8221; tanya Hantu B penuh minat. &#8220;Tak. Aku cume jumpe isteri aku je kat dalam bilik. Yang aku heran, mase aku masuk umah tu, aku nampak ade kasut laki kat pintu umah aku. Aku tanye isteri aku tapi die takmo jawab. So aku pun lari-lari sekeliling umah aku nak carik jantan tuh. Abis sume bilik aku carik tapi takde pun.. Last-last, sebab aku penat sangat berlari carik jantan tuh, aku pun jatuh pengsan sebab heart attack. And aku tak sangka aku mati lak&#8230;&#8221; kata Hantu A mengakhiri ceritanya dengan kesedihan. Hantu B terdiam mendengarkan cerita Hantu A. Selepas beberapa ketika, Hantu B berkata,</p>
<p>&#8220;Kenapa kau tak check kat  dalam peti sejuk? Kalau kau check kat situ, </span><strong><span>sure kita berdua still hidup lagi&#8230;&#8230;..&#8221;</span></strong> </font></p>
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		<title>SIAPAKAH ITU?</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 11:40:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera.
Siapakah orang yang sibuk ?
Orang yang sibuk adalah orang yang tidak mengambil berat akan waktu
solatnya seolah-olah ia mempunyai kerajaan seperti kerajaan Nabi
Sulaiman a.s

Siapakah orang yang manis senyumanya? 
Orang yang mempunyai senyuman yang manis  adalah orang yang ditimpa
musibah lalu dia kata &#8220;Inna lillahi wainna illaihi rajiuun.&#8221; Lalu sambil
berkata,&#8221;Ya Rabbi Aku redha dengan ketentuanMu ini&#8221;, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera.</p>
<p><em><strong><u><span style="font-weight: bold">Siapakah orang yang sibuk </span></u></strong>?<br />
<font color="blue"><span style="color: blue">Orang yang sibuk adalah orang yang tidak mengambil berat akan waktu<br />
solatnya seolah-olah ia mempunyai kerajaan seperti kerajaan Nabi<br />
Sulaiman a.s</span></font></em><br />
<em><span style="font-style: italic"><br />
<strong><u><span style="font-weight: bold">Siapakah orang yang manis senyumanya? </span></u></strong><br />
<font color="blue"><span style="color: blue">Orang yang mempunyai senyuman yang manis  adalah orang yang ditimpa<br />
musibah lalu dia kata &#8220;Inna lillahi wainna illaihi rajiuun.&#8221; Lalu sambil<br />
berkata,&#8221;Ya Rabbi Aku redha dengan ketentuanMu ini&#8221;, sambil mengukir<br />
senyuman.</span></font></span></em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-family: Arial"> </span></font><br />
<em><span style="font-style: italic"><br />
<strong><u><span style="font-weight: bold">Siapakah orang yang kaya? </span></u></strong><br />
<font color="blue"><span style="color: blue">Orang yang kaya adalah orang yang bersyukur dengan apa yang ada dan<br />
tidak lupa akan kenikmatan dunia yang sementara ini.</span></font></span></em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-family: Arial"> </span></font><br />
<em><span style="font-style: italic"><br />
<strong><u><span style="font-weight: bold"> Siapakah orang yang miskin? </span></u></strong><br />
<font color="blue"><span style="color: blue">Orang yang miskin adalah orang tidak puas dengan nikmat yang ada<br />
sentiasa menumpuk - numpukkan  harta.</span></font></span></em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-family: Arial"> </span></font><br />
<em><span style="font-style: italic"><br />
<strong><u><span style="font-weight: bold">Siapakah orang yang rugi? </span></u></strong><br />
<font color="blue"><span style="color: blue">Orang yang rugi adalah orang yang sudah sampai usia pertengahan namun<br />
masih berat untuk melakukan ibadat dan amal-amal kebaikan</span></font>.</span></em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-family: Arial"> </span></font><br />
<em><span style="font-style: italic"><br />
<strong><u><span style="font-weight: bold">Siapakah orang yang paling cantik? </span></u></strong><br />
<font color="blue"><span style="color: blue">Orang yang paling cantik adalah orang yang mempunyai akhlak yang baik.</span></font></span></em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-family: Arial"> </span></font><br />
<em><span style="font-style: italic"><br />
<strong><u><span style="font-weight: bold">Siapakah orang yang mempunyai rumah yang  paling luas?</span></u></strong><font color="blue"><span style="color: blue"> Orang yang<br />
mempunyai rumah yang paling luas adalah orang yang mati membawa<br />
amal-amal kebaikan di mana kuburnya akan di perluaskan saujana mata<br />
memandang.</span></font></span></em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-family: Arial"> </span></font><br />
<strong><em><u><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic"><br />
Siapakah orang yang mempunyai rumah yang sempit lagi dihimpit? </span></u></em></strong><em><span style="font-style: italic"><br />
<font color="blue"><span style="color: blue"> Orang yang mempunyai rumah yang sempit adalah orang yang mati tidak<br />
membawa amal-amal kebaikkan lalu kuburnya menghimpitnya.</span></font></span></em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-family: Arial"> </span></font><br />
<strong><em><u><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic"><br />
Siapakah orang yang mempunyai akal? </span></u></em></strong><em><span style="font-style: italic"><br />
<font color="blue"><span style="color: blue">Orang yang mempunyai akal adalah orang-orang yang menghuni syurga kelak<br />
kerana telah mengunakan akal sewaktu di dunia untuk menghindari siksa<br />
neraka.</span></font></span></em><font face="Arial"><span style="font-family: Arial"> </span></font><br />
<strong><em><u><font color="red"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: red; font-style: italic"><br />
Siapakah org yg KEDEKUT ILMU?</span></font></u></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><font color="red" face="Arial"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: red; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial">Orang yg kedekut ialah org yg membiar atau membuang email ini  begitu   sahaja, malah dia tidak akan menyampaikan pula pada org lain.</span></font></em></strong><font face="Arial"><span style="font-family: Arial"> </span></font><br />
<font size="6"><span style="font-size: 24pt"> </span></font> <font color="#7f007f"><em>sara</em></font><img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/40.gif" /></p>
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		<title>Faizal Tahir - Sampai Syurga</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 15:58:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera.
powered by ODEO
Ku membenarkan jiwaku
Untuk mencintaimu
Ku persembahkan hidupku
Untuk bersama kamu
Dan diriku untuk kamu
Belum pernah kumerasai begitu
Semua itu telah berlalu
Harapanku palsu
Dan mungkin hari yang satu
Terus ku tertunggu
Di hatiku masih kamu
Belum pernah ku ingin terus memburu
Aku lemah tanpa kamu
Ku inginmu dampingi ku
Aku fahami aku bukan terbaik
Untuk dirimu
Namun aku tetap aku
Yang terbaik untuk diriku
Hanya satu
Hanya kamu
Ku membiarkan [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera.</p>
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<p>Ku membenarkan jiwaku<br />
Untuk mencintaimu<br />
Ku persembahkan hidupku<br />
Untuk bersama kamu</p>
<p>Dan diriku untuk kamu<br />
Belum pernah kumerasai begitu</p>
<p>Semua itu telah berlalu<br />
Harapanku palsu<br />
Dan mungkin hari yang satu<br />
Terus ku tertunggu</p>
<p>Di hatiku masih kamu<br />
Belum pernah ku ingin terus memburu</p>
<p>Aku lemah tanpa kamu<br />
Ku inginmu dampingi ku<br />
Aku fahami aku bukan terbaik<br />
Untuk dirimu</p>
<p>Namun aku tetap aku<br />
Yang terbaik untuk diriku<br />
Hanya satu<br />
Hanya kamu</p>
<p>Ku membiarkan hatiku<br />
Untuk merinduimu<br />
Ku menghamparkan sakitku<br />
Untuk tatapan kamu</p>
<p>Bersamamu harapanku<br />
Hilang dalam terang yang membutakanku</p>
<p>Aku lemah tanpa kamu<br />
Ku inginmu dampingi ku<br />
Aku fahami aku bukan terbaik<br />
Untuk dirimu</p>
<p>Sampai syurga ku menunggu<br />
Sampai syurga ku cintamu<br />
Hanya kamu</p>
<p>Dan segala yang ku ada<br />
Ku berikan semua<br />
Untuk dirimu saja</p>
<p>Ku mahu dirimu<br />
Bahagia untuk selamanya<br />
Biar sampai syurga<br />
Aku menunggu cinta darimu<br />
Agar ku sempurna</p>
<p>Aku fahami aku bukan terbaik<br />
Untuk dirimu<br />
Namun aku tetap aku<br />
Yang terbaik tuk diriku</p>
<p>Hanya satu</p>
<p>Aku lemah tanpa kamu<br />
Ku inginmu dampingi ku<br />
Aku fahami aku bukan terbaik<br />
Untuk dirimu</p>
<p>Sampai syurga ku menunggu<br />
Sampai syurga ku cintamu<br />
Hanya kamu</p>
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		<title>I Surrender by Celine Dion with lyrics.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 15:45:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera..



I surrender
Theres so much life Ive left to live
And this fires burning still
When I watch you look at me
I think I could find the will
To stand for every dream
And forsake the solid ground
And give up this fear within
Of what would happen if they ever knew
Im in love with you
cause Id surrender everything
To feel the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera..</p>
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<p>I surrender</p>
<p>Theres so much life Ive left to live<br />
And this fires burning still<br />
When I watch you look at me<br />
I think I could find the will<br />
To stand for every dream<br />
And forsake the solid ground<br />
And give up this fear within<br />
Of what would happen if they ever knew<br />
Im in love with you</p>
<p>cause Id surrender everything<br />
To feel the chance to live again<br />
I reach to you<br />
I know you can feel it to<br />
Wed make it through<br />
A thousand dreams I still believe<br />
Id make you give them all to me<br />
Id hold you in my arms and never let go<br />
I surrender</p>
<p>I know I cant survive<br />
Another night away from you<br />
Youre the reason I go on<br />
And now I need to live the truth<br />
Right now, theres no better time<br />
From this fear I will break free<br />
And Ill live again with love<br />
And no the they cant take that away from me<br />
And they will see&#8230;</p>
<p>cause Id surrender everything<br />
To feel the chance to live again<br />
I reach to you<br />
I know you can feel it too<br />
Wed make it through<br />
A thousand dreams I still believe<br />
Id make you give them all to me<br />
Id hold you in my arms and never let go<br />
I surrender</p>
<p>Every nights getting longer<br />
And this fire is getting stronger, babe<br />
Ill swallow my pride and Ill be alive<br />
Did you hear my call<br />
I surrender all</p>
<p>cause Id surrender everything<br />
To feel the chance to live again<br />
I reach to you<br />
I know you can feel it too<br />
Wed make it through<br />
A thousand dreams I still believe<br />
Id make you give them all to me<br />
Id hold you in my arms and never let go<br />
I surrender</p>
<p>Right here, right now<br />
I give my life to live again<br />
Ill break free, take me<br />
My everything I surrender all to you</p>
<p>Right here, right now<br />
I give my life to live again<br />
I break free, take me<br />
My everything I surrender all to you</p>
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		<title>Kisah Si Apit</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 12:45:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera.
Di sebuah Rumah Setinggan tinggallah sebuah keluarga dengan 
seorang anak lelaki, si Apit. 
  
Pada suatu malam si Papa nak menunaikan 
tanggungjawap kepada siMama. 
&#8220;Sayang, abang nak lagi, Yang&#8221;. Pelawa siPapa 
disertai nafas ghairah. 
  
&#8220;Ya bang&#8230; tengok dulu si Apit, dah tidur ke  belum?&#8221; 
Jawab siMama penuh kerinduan. 
  
Mendapat lampu hijau, si [...]]]></description>
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<p><font face="Tahoma" size="4"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Di sebuah Rumah Setinggan tinggallah sebuah keluarga dengan</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">seorang anak lelaki, si Apit.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Pada suatu malam si Papa nak menunaikan</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">tanggungjawap kepada siMama.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Sayang, abang nak lagi, Yang&#8221;. Pelawa siPapa</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">disertai nafas ghairah.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Ya bang&#8230; tengok dulu si Apit, dah tidur ke  belum?&#8221;</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Jawab siMama penuh kerinduan.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Mendapat lampu hijau, si Papa terus teriak.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Pit&#8230; dah tidur kau pit?.&#8221;</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;belum Papa&#8230; tengah baca buku.&#8221;</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Sudah&#8230;esok saja, dah malam, tidur!!!!&#8221;</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Perintah siPapa debfab tegas</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Kira kira 10 minit kemudian, si Papa teriak lagi.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Pit&#8230;. dah tidur kau Pit?</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Belum&#8230;.&#8221;</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Si Papa mengemaskan ikatan kain pelikat</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">lalu keluar memarahi dan memukul si Apit.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Disuruh tidur&#8230;.tidurlah! !!&#8221; sehingga kening  siApit benjol.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Esoknya di sekolah si Apit ditanya oleh  gurunya,</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">tentang benjol di keningnya. Berceritalah si Apit dari  awal</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">sampai dia dipukul papanya. Lalu gurunya pun mengajar Apit</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Malam nanti..kalau ditanya lagi,kamu diam saja&#8230;.ya.&#8221;</span></font><span lang="MS">  </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Ya&#8230;.cikgu&#8221;. jawab si Apit.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Malam tu, dia terdengar Papanya bersembang  dengan</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Mamanya.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Sayang, apa kata kita ke syurga lagi.&#8221;</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Ya bang&#8230;..tengok dulu si Apit, dah tidur ke belum&#8221;</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Pit&#8230;..dah tidur kau Pit?.Si Apit teringat pesanan gurunya, maka dia</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">diam saja, daripada kena benjol lagi, dia pura-pura tidur.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Apit&#8230;.dah tidur kau Pit?&#8221; ulang Papanya.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Apit tetap diam. Kerana tidak ada jawapan, maka</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Papanya terus mematikan lampu.. jadilah gelap gelita.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Si Apit ketakutan setengah mati, tapi daripada benjol, dia menahan</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">ketakutannya.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Terjadilah &#8216;pertarungan&#8217; antara Papa dan Mama  yang</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">tidak diketahui oleh si Apit.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Tak lama kemudian Apit terdengar suara  Papanya..</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Yang&#8230;abang nak keluar ni&#8221;, termengah²</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Ya Bang .. kita keluar sama-sama&#8221;, dia dengar</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">suara Mamanya menjawab.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Dengan segera si Apit bangkit dan berteriak sekuat hati;</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">&#8220;Apit nak ikutt.. Apit nak ikuuttt&#8221;</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt" lang="MS">  </span></font></p>
<p><font face="Tahoma" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma" lang="MS">Esoknya&#8230;.Apit BENJOL lagi &#8230;&#8230;.</span></font><span lang="MS"> </span></p>
<p><font face="Arial" size="2"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial" lang="MS"></span></font></p>
<p>sara<img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/40.gif" /></p>
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		<title>MUST READ!!!!!! FOR MARRIED COUPLES</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera.
PAPA..

This is so sweet 
pls spend 10 min to read this

To All Married Couples and Singles Who Intend To Get Married
(Worth reading this)
When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I&#8217;ve  got something to tell you. She sat down and ate
quietly. Again I observed [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera.</p>
<p><strong><font color="#40007f" face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 12pt"><em>PAPA..</em></span></font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 12pt"></span></font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 12pt">This is so sweet </span></font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 12pt">pls spend 10 min to read this</span></font></strong></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt"></span></font></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt">To All Married Couples and Singles Who Intend To Get Married<br />
(Worth reading this)</p>
<p>When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I&#8217;ve  got something to tell you. She sat down and ate<br />
quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.</p>
<p>Suddenly I didn&#8217;t kn ow how to open my mouth. But I had to let<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>her kn ow what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic<br />
calmly. She didn&#8217;t seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>softly, why? I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away<br />
the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man!</p>
<p>That night, we didn&#8217;t talk to each other. She was weeping. I kn ew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; I had lost my heart to a<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>lovely girl called Dew. I  didn&#8217;t love her anymore. I just pitied her!</p>
<p>With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>stated that she could own our house, 30% shares of my company and the<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>car. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>I had said for I loved Dew so dearly.</p>
<p>Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>of divorce which had obsessed me for  several weeks seemed to be firmer<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>and clearer now.</p>
<p>The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn&#8217;t have supper but went straight to sleep<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>Dew. When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just<br />
did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.</p>
<p>In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn&#8217;t<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>want anything from me, but needed a month&#8217;s notice before the divorce.<br />
She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a<br />
months time and she didn&#8217;t want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.</p>
<p>This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>day. She requested that everyday for the month&#8217;s duration I carry her<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy.</p>
<p>Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>request.</p>
<p>I told Dew about my wife s divorce conditions. She laughed<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she<br />
has to face the divorce, she said  scornfully. My wife and I hadn&#8217;t had<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So<br />
when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mummy in his arms. His words<br />
brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed<br />
her eyes and said softly; don&#8217;t tell our son about the divorce. I<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>nodded, feeling somewhat upset.</p>
<p>I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for the bus to<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>work. I drove alone to the office.</p>
<p>On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She  leaned<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>on my chest.. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that<br />
I hadn&#8217;t looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair<br />
was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>wondered what I had done to her.</p>
<p>On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning&#8230; This was the woman who had given ten years of her<br />
life to me. On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>intimacy was growing again. I didn&#8217;t tell Dew about this. It became<br />
easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>workout made me  stronger.</p>
<p>She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my<br />
dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily. Suddenly it<br />
hit me; she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart.</p>
<p>Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head. Our son came<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>in at the moment and said, Dad, it&#8217;s time to carry mum out. To him,<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>of his life. My wife gestured to our son  to come closer and hugged him<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>our wedding day.</p>
<p>But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to<br />
school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn&#8217;t noticed that our life<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>lacked intimacy. I drove to office&#8230; jumped out of  the car swiftly<br />
without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>mind&#8230; I walked upstairs. Dew opened the door and I said to her, Sorry,<br />
Dew, I do not want the divorce anymore.</p>
<p>She looked at me, astonished. Then touched my forehead. Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Dew, I<br />
said, I won&#8217;t divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>and I didn&#8217;t value the details of our lives, not because we didn&#8217;t love each other any more. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death does us apart.</p>
<p>Dew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst  into tears. I walked downstairs and drove<br />
away. At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote:<br />
</span></font></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt"> &#8217;I'll carry you out every morning until death do us apart&#8217;</p>
<p>The small details of our lives are what really matter in a<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, the property, the bank<br />
balance that matters. These create an environment conducive for<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves. So find time to be<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>your spouse&#8217;s friend and do those little things  for each other that<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!</p>
<p>If you don&#8217;t share this, nothing will happen to you, but if you<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>do, you just might save a marriage.</p>
<p><strong><span style="font-weight: bold">Relationships are made not to exploit, not to be broken.</span></strong></p>
<p>We teach some by what we say<br />
we teach some more by what we do<br />
But we teach most by what we are<br />
- Un kn own<font color="black"><span style="color: black">-</span></font></p>
<p>You don&#8217;t get to choose how you are going to die, or when, but,<font color="black"><span style="color: black"> </span></font>you can  decide how you are going to live, here and now.</p>
<p>Remember:<br />
people will forget what you said &#8230;<br />
people will forget what you did &#8230;<br />
But people will never forget <strong><span style="font-weight: bold">how you made them feel</span></strong>&#8230;.</p>
<p></span></font><strong><font size="4"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 14pt">       </span></font>&#8216;You Have to Learn Lessons Also from Others Mistakes because you will Not Get Time to Do All the Mistakes on Your Own</strong><strong><font color="black" face="Tahoma"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: black; font-family: Tahoma">&#8216;</span></font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="black" face="Tahoma"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: black; font-family: Tahoma"></span></font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#7f003f" face="Tahoma"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: black; font-family: Tahoma"><em>regards&#8230;</em></span></font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#7f003f" face="Tahoma"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: black; font-family: Tahoma"><em>sara</em></span></font></strong></p>
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		<title>Taktik Rompakan Di Lebuhraya Guna Telur Ayam!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera.
By Maisara@Sara
Ni aku ada dengar satu cerita. Nak kata baru tu tak jugak lah. Cuma
sekadar peringatan buat kita semua , supaya sentiasa berhati-hati walau
di mana kita berada.
Kisah ni terjadi sewaktu member kepada member aku ni , Mat Hassan (bukan
nama sebenar) sedang memandu di Lebuhraya Kesas dekat Plaza Tol Puchong
menuju ke Kajang 23 Disember 2007 [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera.</p>
<p>By Maisara@Sara</p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3">Ni aku ada dengar satu cerita. Nak kata baru tu tak jugak lah. Cuma<br />
sekadar peringatan buat kita semua , supaya sentiasa berhati-hati walau<br />
di mana kita berada.</p>
<p>Kisah ni terjadi sewaktu member kepada member aku ni , Mat Hassan (bukan<br />
nama sebenar) sedang memandu di Lebuhraya Kesas dekat Plaza Tol Puchong<br />
menuju ke Kajang 23 Disember 2007 lalu lebih kurang jam 11 malam.</p>
<p>Dia bersama isterinya Tipah (juga bukan nama sebenar) , pulang dari makan</p>
<p>malam di rumah adiknya di Bandar Sunway.</p>
<p>Kemudian , sebuah motosikal memotongnya. Si pembonceng tiba-tiba melempar</p>
<p>dua biji telur ayam ke arah cermin hadapan (windscreen) kereta Mat<br />
Hassan. Habis kotor cermin tu , sampai susah nak tengok depan.</p>
<p>Mat Hassan yang terus ter-refleks , tariklah spray wiper. Apalagi terus<br />
hilang pandangan hadapan! Langsung tak nampak apa-apa. Mana taknya ,<br />
telur tu bila diratakan dengan bilah wiper , makin memutih la kat atas<br />
cermin tu dengan sebati dan sekata lagi&#8230;</p>
<p>Terus Mat Hassan berhenti mengejut di lorong kecemasan. Dia pun keluar<br />
dari kereta , lap kesan telur tadi. Tipah pulak cemas je dalam kereta.</p>
<p>Tiba-tiba sebuah Proton Satria berhenti belakang kereta Mat Hassan. 3<br />
orang lelaki sasa keluar dari kereta terus meluru ke arah Mat Hassan<br />
dengan pedang Samurai sebilah seorang sambil menempik menyuruh diorang<br />
serah diri - bagi kunci kereta , wallet , dan handset.</p>
<p>Nasib baik laa , nak dijadikan cerita , Mat Hassan ni polis. Polis apa ,<br />
aku pun tak tau (member aku tak citer pun). Terus dia keluarkan revolver</p>
<p>dia dan melepaskan 2 das tembakan kecemasan amaran ke udara.</p>
<p>3 lelaki tadi terus lari lintang pukang , melompat masuk macam orang<br />
gila , ke dalam kereta dan terus blah ,  dengan lajunya , dengan tak bagi<br />
isyaratnya.. .</p>
<p>Mat Hassan pun terus call bantuan , dan mereka akhirnya selamat. Kesan<br />
telur pecah jer tak sempat nak lap lagi.</p>
<p>Modus operandi sebegini sebenarnya dah banyak digunapakai di lebuhraya.<br />
Mangsa yang dituju biasanya golongan perempuan - lebih lagi yang bawak<br />
anak kecil kat belakang.</p>
<p>Jadi , tolonglah kita sama-sama kena ingat. Bila perkara sebegini berlaku</p>
<p>kepada anda , pastikan:</p>
<p></font><strong><font color="red" face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: red">1. Jangan sesekali tarik spray wiper;<br />
</span></font><font color="green" face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="color: green">2. Teruskan memandu dengan apa jua keadaan pun , ke mana-mana stesen<br />
minyak , balai polis , 7-Eleven , atau mana sahaja tempat tumpuan<br />
orang ramai.<br />
</span></font></strong><br />
<font face="Times New Roman"><font size="3"><strong><font color="blue"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: blue">Tolong pesan sekali kepada semua ahli keluarga , sedara mara dan<br />
rakan-rakan.<br />
Pandulah dengan selamat , wallahu a&#8217;lam.<br />
</span></font></strong><br />
<strong><strong><font color="#99cc00"><span style="color: #99cc00">P/s: Kadang-kadang bila kita dengar banyak cerita macam ni , kita akan </span></font></strong></strong></font></font><strong><font color="#99cc00"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: #99cc00"><br />
<font size="3"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman">jadi lebih berhati-hati. . Bila perkara yang seumpama ini berlaku pada </font></strong></strong><br />
<strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman">kita , kita akan jadi lebih alert dan tindakan kita akan jadi lebih </font></strong></strong><br />
<strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman">proaktif dan berkesan</font></strong></strong></font></span></font><strong><strong><font color="red" face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="color: red">.</span></font></strong></strong></strong></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam Sejahtera.
Untuk kaum lelaki bernama SUAMI &#38; rujukan untuk kaum ISTERI - Dr. Fadhilah Kamsah
1. Selalu menghargai usaha dan penat-lelah isteri, terutama isteri
yang bekerja dan sama-sama terpaksa menanggung hutang suami.
2. Bila isteri bercakap, pandanglah mukanya dan buka telinga
luas-luas. Biar apa yang dikatakannya masuk telinga kanan dan
tersumbat di telinga kiri. Sambil tu otak suami kenalah memproses
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam Sejahtera.</p>
<p>Untuk kaum lelaki bernama SUAMI &amp; rujukan untuk kaum ISTERI - Dr. Fadhilah Kamsah</p>
<p>1. Selalu menghargai usaha dan penat-lelah isteri, terutama isteri<br />
yang bekerja dan sama-sama terpaksa menanggung hutang suami.</p>
<p>2. Bila isteri bercakap, pandanglah mukanya dan buka telinga<br />
luas-luas. Biar apa yang dikatakannya masuk telinga kanan dan<br />
tersumbat di telinga kiri. Sambil tu otak suami kenalah memproses<br />
informasi yang diterima daripada isteri dengan bijak serta prihatin.</p>
<p>3. Jangan sekali-kali membandingkan masakan isteri atau cara<br />
isteri menghias rumah dengan mak anda kecuali masakan/cara menghias<br />
isteri anda lebih baik dan canggih dari emak anda.</p>
<p>4. Jangan demand sex sekiranya isteri tak ada mood atau letih.<br />
Agama suruh kahwin bukan semata-mata untuk penuhi nafsu syahwat saja.<br />
I thought wives are only supposed to provide that service, bukannya<br />
jaga anak, masak, mencuci dan sebagainya!</p>
<p>5. Kalau pasangan dah ada anak, sama-samalah menjaga anak. Benih<br />
dari awak juga. Ada suami, isteri s eda ng makan disuruh cebok kencing n<br />
berak anak s eda ngkan suami duduk tersandar kekenyangan macam maharaja.</p>
<p>6. Jangan sekali-kali duduk tersandar depan TV atau relax-relax<br />
s eda ngkan isteri bila balik dari kerja, buka saja kasut terus masuk<br />
dapur, memasak, mengemas, membasuh, kejar anak dsbnya. Berbulu mata<br />
dan sayu hati isteri bila kami tak cukup tangan nak menguruskan<br />
rumahtangga s eda ngkan suami lepas tangan.</p>
<p>7. Sekiranya suami makan dahulu, tinggalkan sedikit lauk utk<br />
isteri. Jangan b eda l semua sampai turn isteri yang tinggal cuma<br />
ekor ikan sekerat, janggut sotong dan ekor taugeh. Frust, tau tak!</p>
<p>8. Kalau nak ajak member bertandang ke rumah, beritau isteri dulu,<br />
kalau boleh sehari-dua in advance. Jadi bolehlah dia memasak yang<br />
best-best dan mengemas rumah cantik-cantik. Bayangkan perasaan isteri<br />
kalau tetamu datang terpacak s eda ngkan kain-baju masih berlonggok<br />
belum sempat dilipat, permainan anak masih berselerak dan isteri cuma<br />
masak mi maggi saja (bukan soal malas masak tapi nak tolong jimatkan<br />
perbelanjaan keluarga)</p>
<p>9. Jangan sekali-kali menyakat isteri tentang saiz badannya yang<br />
semakin sihat atau semakin melidi. Tengok body sendiri dalam cermin<br />
dulu.</p>
<p>10. Jangan kentut depan isteri. Masa bercinta dulu kenapa boleh<br />
control kentut?</p>
<p>11. Hormatilah ibu-bapa dan kaum keluarga isteri walaupun anda Cuma<br />
main wayang, bodek mereka masa nak mengurat isteri anda dulu. Jangan<br />
sekali mencaci mereka walaupun secara bergurau.</p>
<p>12. Jangan kedekut dengan isteri serta keperluan rumahtangga.</p>
<p>13. Jagalah maruah anda sebagai suami dan lelaki. Selagi boleh,<br />
jangan bebankan isteri dengan masaalah kewangan anda. Selalunya<br />
perempuan ni, semakin suami &#8220;degil&#8221; tak nak minta pertolongan, selagi<br />
itulah dia rela nak tolong.</p>
<p>14. Jangan bersepah dan bersikap pengotor. Dah buka baju, letakkan<br />
dalam bakul baju kotor, dah cungkil gigi, buanglah dalam bakul sampah,<br />
bila dah guna ubat gigi bubuh balik penutupnya, dah ambil sesuatu<br />
barang simpan balik ditempat asal, dah berak flush. Susah sangat ke<br />
nak buat macam tu? Semua nak kena ajar ke?</p>
<p>15. Rajin-rajinlah bertanya isteri kalau dia perlukan bantuan anda<br />
dengan kerja rumah/menjaga anak. Tapi jangan tanya dua tahun sekali.<br />
Jangan tunjuk rajin bila ada tetamu di rumah saja.</p>
<p>16. Hormatilah isteri anda sebagaimana anda mahu dihormati. Isteri<br />
pun manusia. Allah berikan banyak keistimewaan kepada para isteri tapi<br />
diputar-belitkan tafsirannya oleh orang lelaki untuk kepentingan diri<br />
sendiri.</p>
<p>17. Jangan main kayu tiga dengan perempuan lain. Main lain lagi tak<br />
boleh. Kalau isteri awak yang buat, tentu awak tak boleh tolerate,<br />
jadi mengapa isteri awak kena tolerate kalau awak buat?</p>
<p>18. Kalau tak menyukai sikap atau perbuatan isteri, tegurlah secara<br />
baik, jangan asyik nak menengking aja. Kalau awak sakit nak mati<br />
nanti, siapa yang kena jaga awak? Bai jual roti? Apek jual sayur?<br />
Jiran sebelah rumah awak?</p>
<p>19. Kalau isteri nampak tak sihat, cepat-cepatlah bawa jumpa<br />
doktor. Tunjuklah anda mengambil berat tentang dirinya. Jangan sampai<br />
isteri nak mampus pun tak perasan.</p>
<p>20. Berbincanglah dengan isteri sebelum sesuatu keputusan dibuat.<br />
Walaupun suami megah ada kuasa veto, tak jadi bapok kalau pendapat<br />
isteri diambil kira. Pokok pangkalnya ialah timbangrasa dan saling<br />
menghargai. Cubalah ketepikan ego yang keterlaluan. Bukannya laku bila<br />
dah mati nanti.</p>
<p>21. Dalami agama dan bimbinglah anak isteri dengan ikhlas seperti<br />
yang dituntut agama. Ingat, kalau seorang suami masuk syurga, besar<br />
kemungkinan isteri pun masuk syurga. Kalau suami masuk neraka belum<br />
tentu isteri juga masuk neraka. Kalau isteri masuk neraka, besar<br />
kemungkinan suami juga masuk NERAKA tapi kalau isteri masuk syurga<br />
belum tentu suami pun masuk syurga.Ini bukan rekaan saya tapi saya<br />
dengar dari seorang ustaz.</p>
<p>22. Berusahalah dengan ikhlas untuk mempertahankan keharmonian<br />
rumahtangga. Jangan buat apa yang isteri tak suka. Percayalah, kalau<br />
suami buat baik sekali dengan isteri, isteri balas sepuluh kali</p>
<p>23. Jangan buat donno kalau isteri merajuk atau berkecil hati.<br />
Kalau perlu minta maaf, minta maaf, kalau perlu dipujuk, pujuk. Hati<br />
orang pompuan ni sensitif. Kalau kami rasa suami tak ambil kisah,<br />
perasaan bagai dihiris-hiris. Perkara yang dipandang remeh oleh suami<br />
boleh menjadi kanser kepada isteri. Kepada para suami khususnya dan<br />
kaum lelaki amnya, janganlah dianggap masalah hati dan perasaan orang<br />
perempuan ni enteng sahaja.<br />
SALAM&#8230;.sara</p>
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		<title>A drug that is used to rape victims and sterilise them</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 15:44:55 +0000</pubDate>
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&#8230;pasted
Please Inform all your Female Friends !!!!!
A woman at a bar on a Saturday night was taken by 5 men, who, according to hospital and police reports, gang raped her before dumping her. Unable to remember the events of the evening, tests later confirmed the repeat rapes, along with traces of Rohypnol in her [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam  Sejahtera.</p>
<p>&#8230;pasted</p>
<p>Please Inform all your Female Friends !!!!!</p>
<p>A woman at a bar on a Saturday night was taken by 5 men, who, according to hospital and police reports, gang raped her before dumping her. Unable to remember the events of the evening, tests later confirmed the repeat rapes, along with traces of Rohypnol in her blood and Progesterex, essentially a small sterilization pill.</p>
<p>The drug is now being used by rapists at parties to rape AND sterilize their victims. Progesterex is available to vets to sterilize large animals. Progesterex is being used together with Rohypnol, the date rape<br />
drug.</p>
<p>As with Rohypnol, all they have to do is drop it into the girl&#8217;s drink. The girl can&#8217;t remember a thing the next morning, of all that had taken place the night before. Progesterex, which dissolves in drinks just as easily, is such that the victim doesn&#8217;t get pregnant; she won&#8217;t conceive from the rape and the rapist needn&#8217;t worry about having a paternity test identifying him months later.</p>
<p>The drug&#8217;s effects ARE NOT TEMPORARY - They are P*E*R*M*A*N* E*N*T!!! Progesterex was designed to sterilize horses.. Any female who takes it will<br />
NEVER BE ABLE TO CONCEIVE&#8230; The weasels can get this drug from anyone who is in the vet school or any university.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s that easy, and Progesterex is about to break out big on campuses everywhere.. Believe it or not, there are even sites on the Internet telling people how to use it.<br />
Please forward this to everyone you know, especially girls&#8230; Be careful when you&#8217;re out and don&#8217;t leave your drink unattended.</p>
<p>Please make the effort to forward this on to all you know&#8230; Guys, please inform all your female friends and relatives!</p>
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		<title>Kisah 3 Pontianak &#8230;.</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 15:38:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam Sejahtera.
Pada suatu malam, 3 ekor pontianak sedang bertenggek di atas pokok sambil bergaduh tentang kehebatan masing-masing. Ketiga-tiga mengaku diri mereka hebat. Untuk menentukan siapa paling hebat mereka pun membuktikan kehebatan masing-masing.

&#62; Pontianak A terbang dengan sepantas kilat. 15 saat kemudian
balik  semula
&#62; ke pokok tersebut. Kelihatan ada kesan-kesan darah di sekitar
gigi
&#62; Pontianak A.
&#62;
&#62; Pontianak A : [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam Sejahtera.</p>
<p><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>Pada suatu malam, 3 ekor pontianak sedang bertenggek di atas pokok sambil bergaduh tentang kehebatan masing-masing. Ketiga-tiga mengaku diri mereka hebat. Untuk menentukan siapa paling hebat mereka pun membuktikan kehebatan masing-masing<strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>.</span></font></strong></strong></span></font></p>
<p><font face="BankGothic Lt BT" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt"></p>
<p>&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>A </span></font></strong></strong>terbang dengan sepantas kilat. 15 saat kemudian<br />
balik  semula<br />
&gt; ke pokok tersebut. Kelihatan ada kesan-kesan darah di sekitar<br />
gigi<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>A</span></font></strong></strong>.<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>A</span></font></strong></strong> : Kau orang nampak rumah tu?<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>B</span></font></strong></strong> : Nampak!<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>C</span></font></strong></strong> : Nampak!<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>A</span></font></strong></strong> : Satu rumah tu habis aku kerjakan.<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>B</span></font></strong></strong> pula terbang lebih pantas dari <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>A</span></font></strong></strong>. 10<br />
saat kemudian<br />
&gt; balik semula ke pokok tersebut. Kelihatan ada darah bukan<br />
setakat pada<br />
&gt; gigi, malah pada keseluruhan mulut pontianak tersebut.<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>B</span></font></strong></strong> : Kau orang nampak kampung tu?<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>A</span></font></strong></strong> : Nampak!<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic  Lt BT"><span>C</span></font></strong></strong> : Nampak!<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>B</span></font></strong></strong> : Habis satu kampung tu aku  kerjakan.<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; Sejurus lepas itu <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial">Pontianak</span> C pula terbang lebih pantas dari<br />
<span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>A</span></font></strong></strong><br />
&gt; dan <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>B</span></font></strong></strong>. Dalam masa  5 saat je dia kembali ke pokok tersebut.<br />
Kelihatan darah<br />
&gt; mengalir-ngalir bukan sahaja pada mulut, malah pada<br />
keseluruhan muka<br />
&gt; pontianak tersebut.<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>C</span></font></strong></strong> : Kau orang nampak tembok kat hujung sana tu?<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>A</span></font></strong></strong> : Nampak!<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>B</span></font></strong></strong> : Nampak!<br />
&gt; <span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed #0066cc">Pontianak</span> <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>C</span></font></strong></strong> : Err&#8230; tadi aku tak  nampak&#8230;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; <strong><strong><font face="BankGothic Lt BT"><span>Hahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!</span></font></strong></strong></span></font><strong><strong><font color="blue" face="BankGothic Lt BT" size="2"><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: blue">  </span></font></strong></strong></p>
<p><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="font-size: 12pt">            <font color="#a040ff" face="comic sans ms" size="6">sure tersenyum tu&#8230;..</font></span></font></p>
<p><font color="#a040ff" face="Comic Sans MS" size="6"><span style="font-size: 12pt">          salam dr sara&#8230;..</span></font></p>
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		<title>Terbuktilah Sudah&#8230;.</title>
		<link>http://www.mohdshamsaiman.net/blog/2008/03/09/terbuktilah-sudah/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 09:49:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera..
Nah, terbuktilah sudah siapa yang dipilih dan siapa yang tidak. Akur sahaja dengan pilihan yang telah dibuat oleh rakyat. Di Malaysia, rakyat tidak sepatutnya takut kepada kerajaan, tapi kerajaanlah yang sepatutnya takut kepada rakyat!
Tahniah kepada pemenang yang telah diberi mandat oleh rakyat untuk terus menyumbang dan membawa apa sahaja permasalahan rakyat dan dengan itu [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera..</p>
<p>Nah, terbuktilah sudah siapa yang dipilih dan siapa yang tidak. Akur sahaja dengan pilihan yang telah dibuat oleh rakyat. Di Malaysia, rakyat tidak sepatutnya takut kepada kerajaan, tapi kerajaanlah yang sepatutnya takut kepada rakyat!</p>
<p>Tahniah kepada pemenang yang telah diberi mandat oleh rakyat untuk terus menyumbang dan membawa apa sahaja permasalahan rakyat dan dengan itu juga berbaktilah kepada rakyat, nescaya jasa kamu akan senantiasa diingat dan disanjung oleh rakyat sampai bila-bila.</p>
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		<title>Pilihanraya ke-12 2008</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 06:22:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salam sejahtera
Wah.. ba, bisuk (8 March 2008, hari Sabtu) adalah hari besar di Malaysia buat smua warganegara untuk ngubah apa-apa yang perlu diubah. Ubah kerajaan, ubah menteri-menteri, dan pilihlah mana-mana pemimpin yang kamu suka, baru atau lama, ble dipercayai atau tidak, dia buat keja atau tidak, pernah menunaikan janjinya atau memungkirinya. Pilihlah manusia yang bukan [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salam sejahtera</p>
<p>Wah.. ba, bisuk (8 March 2008, hari Sabtu) adalah hari besar di Malaysia buat smua warganegara untuk ngubah apa-apa yang perlu diubah. Ubah kerajaan, ubah menteri-menteri, dan pilihlah mana-mana pemimpin yang kamu suka, baru atau lama, ble dipercayai atau tidak, dia buat keja atau tidak, pernah menunaikan janjinya atau memungkirinya. Pilihlah manusia yang bukan sahaja pandai buat keja, tapi pandai menjaga kebajikan kita, bisa menyampaikan permintaan kita sampai ke parlimen dan sebagainyalah&#8230;</p>
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		<title>Worm inside your face</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 07:10:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Malaysian Sexual Rapist Caning</title>
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WARNING: THIS VIDEO CONTAINS GRAPHIC SCENES





Or click HERE
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<p>WARNING: THIS VIDEO CONTAINS GRAPHIC SCENES</p>
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Or click <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A8kfboLbLzA">HERE</a></p>
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		<title>Crop Circles</title>
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