<?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-2316166546412043416</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:00:23.764-08:00</updated><category term='hahaha'/><category term='hati meluahkan...'/><category term='Teka Tekuk'/><category term='poem'/><category term='love and romance'/><title type='text'>Cinta Romantis Teman Setia Laki Pompuan</title><subtitle type='html'>Lelaki dan perempuan saling memerlukan. Mengungkap kisah cinta sendiri dan teman. Saling berkongsi pengalaman untuk kebahagiaan. Cinta tanpa kasih dan persahabatan akan hambar. Luka kecewa mainan cinta. Sahabat dan teman pengubat duka. Usah hanya bercinta, tetapi bersahabat baiklah dengan pasangan kita...kerana lebih bermakna.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-3274774830235860689</id><published>2007-08-23T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T09:31:57.026-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and romance'/><title type='text'>LOVE HURTS by INCUBUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Love Hurts"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we drink to youth,&lt;br /&gt;And holding fast to truth,&lt;br /&gt;(I don't want to lose what I had as a boy.)&lt;br /&gt;My heart still has a beat,&lt;br /&gt;But love is now a feat.&lt;br /&gt;(As common as a cold day in LA.)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I'm alone,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Is there a spell that I am under&lt;br /&gt;Keeping me from seeing the real thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love hurts...&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it's a good hurt,&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like I'm alive.&lt;br /&gt;Love sings,&lt;br /&gt;When it transcends the bad things.&lt;br /&gt;Have a heart and try me,&lt;br /&gt;'cause without love I won't survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fettered and abused,&lt;br /&gt;I stand naked and accused&lt;br /&gt;(Should I surface this one man submarine?)&lt;br /&gt;I only want the truth,&lt;br /&gt;So tonight we drink to youth!&lt;br /&gt;(I'll never lose what I had as a boy.)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Is there a spell that I am under&lt;br /&gt;Keeping me from seeing the real thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love hurts...&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it's a good hurt,&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like I'm alive.&lt;br /&gt;Love sings,&lt;br /&gt;When it transcends the bad things.&lt;br /&gt;Have a heart and try me,&lt;br /&gt;'cause without love I won't survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta  Romantik  Love  Romance  True Friends  Puisi Cinta  Love Poem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-3274774830235860689?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/3274774830235860689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=3274774830235860689' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/3274774830235860689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/3274774830235860689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/08/love-hurts-by-incubus.html' title='LOVE HURTS by INCUBUS'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-3066441840973599075</id><published>2007-07-09T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T08:29:39.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and romance'/><title type='text'>I Hope</title><content type='html'>I Hope&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I hope you woke up this morning with a big smile on your face ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the sun is shining just for you and the birds are singing their very best songs... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your coffee is hot and tastes just right and the cats are purring &lt;br /&gt;contentedly, and the mailman waves a cheery hello and there are no bills in the mailbox ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that your day is filled with lovely surprises and friends call you up just to say "Hi" ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you feel on top of the world with a spring in your step all day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope just everything goes your way ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everything is well with your world, a place for everything and everything in its place ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you can enjoy all you do and you are complimented on the way you look &lt;br /&gt;and you can laugh and talk and share to your heart's content &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have all you wish for yourself and those dear to you, and all your &lt;br /&gt;dreams come true ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day I wish you a perfect moon shining just for you, a snug &lt;br /&gt;and cozy bed with the softest of pillows and I hope you sleep like a lamb &lt;br /&gt;with a smile on your face ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have a perfect end to the perfect day and I hope that every day &lt;br /&gt;is just as wonderful in its own way ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your day is filled with love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta | Romantik | Love | Romance | True Friends | Puisi Cinta | Love Poem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-3066441840973599075?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/3066441840973599075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=3066441840973599075' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/3066441840973599075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/3066441840973599075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-hope.html' title='I Hope'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-5111287655922041413</id><published>2007-07-09T08:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T08:09:45.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Time To Dump Him</title><content type='html'>This won't come as news to women: Men aren't all that good about breaking up. Sometimes a man will half-heartedly try ("things just aren't clicking" . Sometimes a man will force you to make the first move ("well, if you think things aren't working out then" . Sometimes a man will stew in a bad relationship for years before actually having the guts to break it off. Why? For lots of reasons -- one of them being that many men, even if they don't like the relationship anymore, don't want to be immortalized (to you and all your friends) as The Bad Guy. Not an excuse, but it's what men tend to do. When you consider a recent national survey showing 21 percent of men say they're on the lookout for a better relationship while they're in a relationship -- then it's all the more important that women know the signs of a guy who's looking for the exit before he's even in the room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dump-worthy: He ignores &lt;br /&gt;Not dump-worthy: He doesn't listen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a difference. The way I see it, the guy who doesn't listen is the guy who spaces out on TV when a woman is asking if he liked that night's chili. A guy who doesn't listen is a guy who forgets to cap the toothpaste despite the fact he's been told 12 times in the last six days. Annoying? Sure. Deal-breakers? No. On the other hand, a guy who ignores is the kind of guy who always puts himself first by ignoring the things that are important to you-like chronically forgetting an anniversary or birthday, or not asking how a doctor's appointment went, or choosing his golf game over her family get-together. Once in a while may be fine, but when it happens all the time, it means that his priorities don't include you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dump-worthy: He has two cell phones (one of which you didn't know about) &lt;br /&gt;Not dump-worthy: He won't tell you his password &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if I had the surefire formula for catching a cheater, I'd be using 100-dollar bills as napkins. While cheating is, in many cases, the obvious relationship-ender, the trickier issue is gathering up the signs that a guy is indeed borrowing sugar from the neighbor. I will tell you this: A guy who's protecting his e-mail password isn't necessarily cheating; he just thinks that there still should be some semblance of his privacy (plus, he's not too keen on you seeing the internet photos his co-worker buddy may have sent over). But when a guy hasn't told you about an extra cell phone, it's a pretty likely sign that there's somebody calling it who darn well shouldn't be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dump-worthy: He won't apologize &lt;br /&gt;Not dump-worthy: He goes silent &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who clams up during a fight or a discussion isn't necessarily just trying to make you mad (though some are). He's thinking, he's debating, and he's being cautious about what he says -- because he knows you're listening (and perhaps ready to pounce on his arguments). A guy will eventually open up, if you can give the issue some time to settle down, or even approach him in a setting where he's more comfortable talking (like the car). The real power play comes not from the silent treatment, but from a man who can't utter a "sorry"; that's not only a sign of stubbornness, but a sign he's not ready to give any ground. If he's not willing to show a little weakness early in the relationship, chances are it'll only grow worse as the relationship grows -- if it even gets that far. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta | Romantik | Love | Romance | True Friends | Puisi Cinta | Love Poem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-5111287655922041413?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/5111287655922041413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=5111287655922041413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/5111287655922041413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/5111287655922041413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/07/is-it-time-to-dump-him.html' title='Is It Time To Dump Him'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-4314899380014419924</id><published>2007-07-09T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T08:04:20.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is Blind</title><content type='html'>There was a blind girl who hated herself just because she's blind. She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend. He's always there for her. She said that if she could only see the world, she would marry her boyfriend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her and then she can see everything, including her boyfriend. Her boyfriend asked her, "now that you can see the world, will you marry me?" The girl was shocked when she saw that her boyfriend is blind too, and refused to marry him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her boyfriend walked away in tears, and later wrote a letter to her saying. "Just take care of my eyes dear." This is how human brain changes when the status changed.Only few remember what life was before, and who's always been there even in the most painful situations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life Is A Gift Today before you think of saying an unkind word, Think of someone who can't speak Before you complain about the taste of your food, Think of someone who has nothing to eat. Before you complain about your husband or wife, Think of someone who's crying out to God for a companion. Today before you complain about life Think of someone who went too early to heaven. Before you complain about your children Think of someone who desires children but they're barren. Before you argue about your dirty house, someone didn't clean or sweep Think of the people who are living in the streets. Before whining about the distance you drive Think of someone who walks the same distance with their feet. And when you are tired and complain about your job Think of the unemployed, the disabled and those who wished they had your job. But before you think of pointing the finger or condemning another Remember that not one of us are without sin and we all answer to one maker. And when depressing thoughts seem to get you down Put a smile on your face and thank God you're alive and still around. Life is a gift Live it Enjoy it Celebrate it And fulfill it And while you are at it give love to someone today Love someone with what you do and the words you say Love is not meant to be kept locked inside of us and hidden So give it away "Give Love to someone today!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to live each day to the fullest &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta | Romantik | Love | Romance | True Friends | Puisi Cinta | Love Poem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-4314899380014419924?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/4314899380014419924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=4314899380014419924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/4314899380014419924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/4314899380014419924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/07/love-is-blind.html' title='Love is Blind'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-8911717035782901653</id><published>2007-07-09T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T07:47:21.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Breath....</title><content type='html'>From those around I hear a Cry, &lt;br /&gt;A muffled sob, a Hopeless sigh, &lt;br /&gt;I hear their footsteps leaving slow, &lt;br /&gt;And then I know my soul must Fly! &lt;br /&gt;A chilly wind begins to blow, &lt;br /&gt;Within my soul, from Head to Toe, &lt;br /&gt;And then, Last Breath escapes my lips, &lt;br /&gt;It's Time to leave. And I must Go! &lt;br /&gt;So, it is True (But it's too Late) &lt;br /&gt;They said: Each soul has its Given Date, &lt;br /&gt;When it must leave its body's core, &lt;br /&gt;And meet with its Eternal Fate. &lt;br /&gt;Oh mark the words that I do say, &lt;br /&gt;Who knows? Tomorrow could be your Day, &lt;br /&gt;At last, it comes to Heaven or Hell &lt;br /&gt;Decide which now, Do NOT delay! &lt;br /&gt;Come on my brothers let us pray &lt;br /&gt;Decide which now, Do NOT delay! &lt;br /&gt;Oh God! Oh God! I cannot see! &lt;br /&gt;My eyes are Blind! Am I still Me &lt;br /&gt;Or has my soul been led astray, &lt;br /&gt;And forced to pay a Priceless Fee &lt;br /&gt;Alas to Dust we all return, &lt;br /&gt;Some shall rejoice, while others burn, &lt;br /&gt;If only I knew that before &lt;br /&gt;The line grew short, and came my Turn! &lt;br /&gt;And now, as beneath the sod &lt;br /&gt;They lay me (with my record flawed), &lt;br /&gt;They cry, not knowing I cry worse, &lt;br /&gt;For, they go home, I face my God! &lt;br /&gt;Oh mark the words that I do say, &lt;br /&gt;Who knows, Tomorrow could be your Day, &lt;br /&gt;At last, it comes to Heaven or Hell &lt;br /&gt;Decide which now, Do NOT delay ! &lt;br /&gt;Come on my brothers let's pray &lt;br /&gt;Decide which now, do not delay ... . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cinta | Romantik | Love | Romance | True Friends | Puisi Cinta | Love Poem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-8911717035782901653?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/8911717035782901653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=8911717035782901653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/8911717035782901653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/8911717035782901653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/07/last-breath.html' title='Last Breath....'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-942624676226701132</id><published>2007-07-02T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T08:35:14.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><title type='text'>just 4 fun....relax.....</title><content type='html'>What your name says about you. Just for fun! jangan lak percaya sangat... ... ... .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try it! quite accurate. Eg:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J - Jealously:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O - You are very open-minded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E - You are a very exciting person:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y - You cause a lot of trouble:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you do is find out what each letter of your name means.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then connect all the meanings and it describes you. If &lt;br /&gt;you have double or triple letters, just count the meaning once.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-You can be very quiet when you have something on your mind.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-You are always cautious when it comes to meeting new people.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C-You definately have a partier side in you, don't be shy to show &lt;br /&gt;it.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D-You have trouble trusting people.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-You are a very exciting person.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F-Everyone loves you.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G-You have excellant ways of viewing people.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H-You are not jugdmental.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-You have a bad temper sometimes.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J-Jealously:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K-You like to try new things.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-Love is a hard word for you to comprehend.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-Success comes easily to you.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-You like to work, but you always want a break.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O-You are very open-minded.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P-You have a lack of understanding people, you only focus on you.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q-You are a hypocrite.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R-You are a social butterfly.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-You are very close-minded.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-You have an attitude, a big one.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U-You feel like you ahve to equal up to people's standards.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V-You are very verbal.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W-You like your privacy.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-You never let people tell you what to do.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y-You cause a lot of trouble.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z-You're always fighting with someone.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So say your name is Jessica... . you... are a very exciting &lt;br /&gt;person, but you don't always show your partier side. &lt;br /&gt;You have a bad temper and get jealous easily. &lt;br /&gt;You are close-minded and tend to be very quiet &lt;br /&gt;when something is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZANA:You're always fighting with someone. You can be very quiet when you have something on your mind. You like to work, but you always want a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try it!&lt;br /&gt; Have a great day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta | Romantik | Love | Romance | True Friends | Puisi Cinta | Love Poem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-942624676226701132?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/942624676226701132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=942624676226701132' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/942624676226701132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/942624676226701132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-4-funrelax.html' title='just 4 fun....relax.....'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-1173396711705947431</id><published>2007-07-02T08:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T08:26:51.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Artist: Josh Groban &lt;br /&gt;Album: Closer &lt;br /&gt;Title: You Raise Me Up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary; &lt;br /&gt;When troubles come and my heart burdened be; &lt;br /&gt;Then, I am still and wait here in the silence, &lt;br /&gt;Until you come and sit awhile with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; &lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; &lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; &lt;br /&gt;You raise me up To more than I can be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; &lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; &lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; &lt;br /&gt;You raise me up To more than I can be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no life  no life without its hunger; &lt;br /&gt;Each restless heart beats so imperfectly; &lt;br /&gt;But when you come and I am filled with wonder, &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; &lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; &lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; &lt;br /&gt;You raise me up To more than I can be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; &lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; &lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; &lt;br /&gt;You raise me up To more than I can be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta | Romantik | Love | Romance | True Friends | Puisi Cinta | Love Poem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-1173396711705947431?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/1173396711705947431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=1173396711705947431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/1173396711705947431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/1173396711705947431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/07/artist-josh-groban-album-closer-title.html' title=''/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-5456034758457009365</id><published>2007-06-30T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T08:09:01.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CUTE Friendship saying :</title><content type='html'>No man or woman is worth your tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only one who is, will never make you cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love someone, put their name in a circle, instead of a heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearts can break, but circles go on forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone hears what you say. Friends listen to what you say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends listen to what you don't .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all my friends were to jump off a bridge, I wouldn't jump with them. I'd be at the bottom to catch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't frown, because you never know who's falling in love with your smile !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a minute to have a crush on someone, an hour to like someone and a day to love someone---but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"If you judge people, you have no time to love them."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cinta  Romantik  Love  Romance  True Friends  Puisi Cinta  Love Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-5456034758457009365?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/5456034758457009365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=5456034758457009365' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/5456034758457009365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/5456034758457009365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/06/cute-friendship-saying.html' title='CUTE Friendship saying :'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-439173454744053582</id><published>2007-06-30T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T08:02:09.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meaning of Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I am feeling cross,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you cross my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know i can grin and bear it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When a happy day comes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're always the one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That i want to be with to share it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're a friend for a seasons, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one of a kind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i want you to know it is true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That my life has been richer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;becouse i have found,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The meaning of friendship in you.&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cinta Romantik Love Romance True Friends Puisi Cinta Love Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-439173454744053582?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/439173454744053582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=439173454744053582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/439173454744053582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/439173454744053582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/06/meaning-of-friendship.html' title='The Meaning of Friendship'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-5153127253167726458</id><published>2007-06-30T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T02:35:43.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND I LOVE HER (The Beatles)&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon/McCartney)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I give her all my love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all I do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And if you saw my love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'd love her too &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gives me ev'rything &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And tenderly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kiss my lover brings &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She brings to me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I love her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love like ours &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Could never die &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As long as I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you near me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright are the stars that shine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dark is the sky &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know this love of mine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will never die &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I love her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright are the stars that shine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dark is the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I know this love of mine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will never die &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I love her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cinta  Romantik  Love  Romance  True Friends  Puisi Cinta  Love Poem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-5153127253167726458?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/5153127253167726458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=5153127253167726458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/5153127253167726458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/5153127253167726458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-i-love-her-beatles-lennonmccartney.html' title=''/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-857421898789452413</id><published>2007-06-30T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T02:14:56.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take My Hand</title><content type='html'>"Two are better than one, because they have a good return for their work" (Eccl 4:9 NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is energy of life." (Robert Browning)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They do not love that do not show their love. " (John Heywood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A friend loveth at all times..." (Proverbs 17:17 KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A despairing man should have the devotion of his friends...." (Job 6:14 NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth much" (John 5:16 KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This page is dedicated to all who are in need of our love, support, encouragement and prayer. Please take a minute to send someone an email of encouragement and remember them in your prayers. Touch a heart, today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cinta Romantik Love Romance True Friends Puisi Cinta Love Poem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-857421898789452413?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/857421898789452413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=857421898789452413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/857421898789452413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/857421898789452413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/06/two-are-better-than-one-because-they.html' title='Take My Hand'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-6951527843729094173</id><published>2007-05-26T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T02:17:46.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and romance'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*** Medical studies show that people in better relationships live longer, healthier lives! ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** Forget exercise, vitamins or meditating. The real secret to staying young is love ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call to see if you can pick up anything on the way home from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send a dozen roses: 11 red roses and 1 white one. The note: "In every bunch there's one who stands out - and you are that one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Float a love note in a bottle in the bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call him at work and say: "Hello handsome! Are you free tonight?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The art of love ... is largely the art of persistence" Dr Albert Ellis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write him/her a check for one million kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get tulips and attach this note: "I've got two-lips waiting for you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something for the anniversary... a lottery ticket and a note: "I hit the jackpot when I married you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hire a masseuse to give your partner a professional masage at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On cold mornings warm up her car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring flowers home for no reason (well, the reason is love).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send a beautiful romantic greeting card. For example, a Sweet kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cinta Romantik Love Romance True Friends Puisi Cinta Love Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-6951527843729094173?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/6951527843729094173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=6951527843729094173' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/6951527843729094173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/6951527843729094173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/05/medical-studies-show-that-people-in.html' title=''/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-8365994377728200734</id><published>2007-05-18T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T02:18:36.233-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>A Special World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;by Sheelagh Lennon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A special world for you and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aspecial bond one cannot see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It wraps us up in its cocoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And holds us fiercely in its womb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its fingers spread like fine spun gold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gently nestling us to the fold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like silken thread it holds us fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bonds like this are meant to last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And though at times a thread may break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A new one forms in its wake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To bind us closer and keep us strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In a special world, where we belong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cinta Romantik Love Romance True Friends Puisi Cinta Love Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-8365994377728200734?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/8365994377728200734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=8365994377728200734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/8365994377728200734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/8365994377728200734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/05/special-world.html' title='A Special World'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-806485679900693005</id><published>2007-05-15T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T02:58:03.828-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>A Plain, Old Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;by&lt;/em&gt; Ara John Movsesian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people need a peck or two;&lt;br /&gt;For others a simple smooch will do;&lt;br /&gt;Too many, a graze will stimulate;&lt;br /&gt;A few may want to osculate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, there are those who need a smack;&lt;br /&gt;For flowery words they have a knack.&lt;br /&gt;But all I want from you is bliss,&lt;br /&gt;Which you can give me with a plain, old kiss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-806485679900693005?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/806485679900693005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=806485679900693005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/806485679900693005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/806485679900693005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/05/plain-old-kiss.html' title='A Plain, Old Kiss'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-3631036554457691056</id><published>2007-04-25T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T10:40:25.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><title type='text'>Reason 2 Luv Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They've got that comfortable place on their shoulder that'sperfect for snuggling into while we fall asleep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They're at peace with their bodies, except for maybe some minor anxiety over height, weight, and baldness. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They're enthusiastic about our bodies, even when we're not. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They fall in love so hard, once they finally fall. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chest hair, forearm hair and the feel of a newly shaved cheek. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bravery around snakes, waterbugs, bats and flat tires. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their unapologetic lust for a nice hunk of beef or chocolate cake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their ability to solve problems simply by throwing a ball around. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The glimpse you get, when they wear theirbaseball cap backward, of their inner Little Leaguer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How tender they get when they cry, and how seldom they do it. What they lack in talk, they tend to make up for in action.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They make excellent companions when driving throughrough neighborhoods or walking past dark alleys. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They really love their moms.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They remind us of our dads. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They don't mind accompanying a woman to a partyeven though she looks like a movie star and they look like the chauffeur. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their near-endless appetite for discussing the insand outs of work and money - ours as well as theirs. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their genuine ardor for tinkering with toilets, changing oil and assembling gas grills - jobs anyintelligent woman can do but would be nuts to volunteer for. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They never care what their horoscope, the neighbors say. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They rarely lie about their age, their weight, or their clothing size. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How awestruck they are in the face of a Wonderbra or a homemade cookie. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How nice their butts look in jeans. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How nice their hands look holding ours. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their face is a treasure to behold whenthey give us a present they picked out &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their ignorance is usually amusing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They have a great sense of competition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They give great hugs, ( and always meltour hearts when a sweet "I love you" is added) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though they often try to hide it, they're very tenderhearted and caring &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They have an uncanny ability to look deeply intoour eyes and connect with our heart,even when we don't want them to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They don't care whether colors match, butare willing to be concerned if we want them to be &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They give us a peek at the little boy inside when they get sick or happy or hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-3631036554457691056?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-2299831041644323577</id><published>2007-04-25T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T10:26:14.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and romance'/><title type='text'>If u luv sum1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you love someone bcoz you think that he/she is really gorgeous.. then it's not love... it's "Infatuation" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you love someone bcoz you think that you shouldn't leave him bcoz others think that you shouldn't... then it's not love... it's "Compromise" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you love someone bcoz you think that you cannot live without his touch... then it's not love... it's "Lust" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you love someone bcoz you have been kissed by him... then it's not love... it's "Inferiority Complex"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you love someone bcoz you cannot leave him thinking that it would hurt his feelings... then it's not love... it's "Charity" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you love someone because you share everything with him... then it's not love... it's "Friendship" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But... If you feel the pain of the other person more than him even when he is stable and you cry for him... that's "LOVE" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you get attracted to other people but stay with him without any regrets... that's "LOVE" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you let him go knowing that he has to go but he doesn't want to... that's "LOVE" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How bout u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-2299831041644323577?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/2299831041644323577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=2299831041644323577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/2299831041644323577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/2299831041644323577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/04/if-you-love-someone-bcoz-you-think-that.html' title='If u luv sum1'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-5699089614598304091</id><published>2007-04-23T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T10:24:29.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and romance'/><title type='text'>Cinta Seorang Lelaki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bila lelaki benar2 jatuh cinta dan setia pada Kekasihnya dgn ikhlas,perubahan sikapnya amat mengejutkan. Hati lelaki yg dianggap keras selama ini,tiba2 secara semulajadi menjadi selembut kapas apabila sudah jatuh cinta dgn relanya. Bahkan lelaki yg mabuk cinta sanggup berkorban dan buat apa sahaja utk kekasihnya.Sekeras manapun hati lelaki ia akan mengalirkan air mata apabila hatinya dilukai. Utk melihat lelaki menangis amatlah payah. Diantara tanda2 lelaki yg jatuh cinta dgn hebat ialah: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Dia bersungguh2 melakukan sesuatu utk kekasihnya dgn rela bukan krn terpaksa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Dia sentiasa ingin menghiburkan kekasihnya dan berubah menjadi orang yg kuat bercakap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Dia byk menasihati kekasihnya kerana dia amat menyayangi kekasihnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. Dia berusaha mengongkong kebebasan kekasihnya krn perasaan cemburunya yang meluap2. 5. Dia sentiasa takut kehilangan kekasihnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6. Dia sentiasa mengawasi pergerakan kekasihnya krn dia sentiasa berasa curiga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7. Dia tidak suka ada lelaki lain rapat dgn kekasihnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8. Dia mudah merasa cemburu dan sensitif apabila kekasihnya tidak menumpukan sepenuh perhatian kepadanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9. Adakalanya dia seperti seorang anak kecil yang meminta perhatian krn dia mahu kekasihnya melayannya lebih dari org lain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10. Dia menjadi org yg paling rajin dan sanggup membantu kekasihnya melakukan apa saja. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;11. Dia pandai merajuk hati krn ingin dipujuk oleh kekasihnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;12. Dia akan mengalabah apabila kekasihnya berjauhan daripanya terlalu lama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;13. Dia sentiasa mempastikan keselamatan kekasihnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;14. Dia mementingkan! kekasihnya daripada dirinya sendiri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;15. Dia kerap bertanya adakah kekasihnya mencintainya krn dia merasa kasihnya lebih kuat drpd kekasihnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;16. Dia tidak akan melayan perempuan lain yg tidak ada urusan penting dengannya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;17. Dia cuba meluangkan lebih byk masa dgn kekasihnya walaupun terpaksa menunggu kekasihnya dgn sabar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;18. Dia membanggakan kekasihnya di depan org lain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;19. Kalau ditinggalkan oleh kekasihnya, ia akan berasa serik dan tidak percaya dgn cinta perempuan lain namun dia sentiasa mengharap kekasihnyakembali kepadanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;20. Apabila timbul org ketiga, dia akan hilang akal dan sanggup berbuat apa saja untuk merebut kembali kekasihnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;21. Dia menganggap kekasihnya sebagai org yg palingdipercayainya dansanggup menyerahkan harta walaupun nyawanya sendiri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;22. Dia tidak akan berlak! u curang kepada kekasihnyanamun jikalau dia diaberbuat demikian itu bererti hatinya belum 100peratus mencintai kekasihnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;23. Bukan semua lelaki sanggup menitiskan airmatahanya untuk seorangperempuan. HARGAILAH MEREKA.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-5699089614598304091?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/5699089614598304091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=5699089614598304091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/5699089614598304091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/5699089614598304091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/04/cinta-seorang-lelaki.html' title='Cinta Seorang Lelaki'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-5511758585096591594</id><published>2007-04-23T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T10:21:06.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><title type='text'>Pengalaman bermain dengan awek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pada sesiapa yg blom cukup umo cam langsat, pulasan, asniz... sila baca cite lain.. kang terangsang nanti korang nangisss!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku ingin berkongsi pengalaman pertama aku bermain dengan perempuan. Ini bukan fantasi dan memang betul-betul terjadi. Tahun 2000 adalah tahun di mana ekenomi Malaysia agak lembab. Disebabkan gaji yang kena potong aku berpindah ke rumah sewa yang agak murah di luar Kuala Lumpur. Aku menyewa sebuah rumah kampung berkongsi membayar dengan teman2 yg lain. Disebabkan aku bekerja syiff, tidur aku tak menentu. Kalau kerja pagi aku tidur malam dan kalau kerja malam aku tidur sianglah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nak jadikan cerita jiran aku tu adalah sebuah keluarga kecil lebih kurang 3 orang anaknya. Yang bungsu 3 tahun, kedua 12th dan yg ketiga anak gadisnya, berusia 18th. Jika aku pulang kerja syif malam aku senang membasuh terus pakaian aku dan akan aku sidai di ampaian yang bertentangan dgn bilik anak gadisnya yg sulung. Setiap kali aku menyidai kain bajuku, aku perasan ada sepasang mata di celah2 tingkap cermin memerhatiku. Tapi aku syak mesti anak gadisnya itu. Tekaan aku rupanya tepat bila maknya memanggil "Yati!!!!", lantas bergemalah satu suara dari bilik itu dan menyahut, "ya, mak!!!". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku pendekkanlah ceritaku ini. Entah macamana pada hari yang lain aku menyidai kain bajuku, anak gadisnya juga menyidai kain bajunya juga kerana ampaian kami bertentangan kedudukannya. Maka dari peristiwa itulah titik tolak perkenalan kami. Setiap kali aku sidai baju mesti dia sidai baju juga dan kami sering bertanya kabar dan berbual2 mesra. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Satu hari dia tanya aku, "Siang ni you free tak?" Aku yg terpinga-pinga bertanya balik, "Ada apa?" "I nak tumpang bilik youlah, kawan you pun kerjakan?" Berderau darah aku lantas terpacul selamba suaraku "Eh... no problem" "Bilik u ada TV?" tanya dia lagi "Ada!!!" balasku dengan kehairanan "Kalau macam tu baguslah..u tunggu kat bilik, lagi 1/2 jam i datang." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku pun dengan dada yg berdebar2 menunggunya sambil memerhati jam di dinding dengan perasaan yg tak sabar. Setengah jam berlalu tiba2 Tuk! Tuk! Tuk! Pintu bilikku berbunyi. Tanpa membuang masa aku membuka pintu bilik dan Yati dengan tshirt ketatnya tersenyum sambil tangannya menjinjing beg plastik yg aku tak pasti apa isinya. Tanpa membuang masa dia terus menuju dan men'switch on'kan tv aku dan terus membuka barang di dalam beg plastiknya. "U biasa main tak?" tanya Yati "Tak biasa" jawab aku "Tak pe i ajar u, step by step. U tengok i punya permainan dan lepas tu u pulak main, nanti dak okey kita main sama2."ujarnya panjang lebar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tak sampai 1 jam permainan yg diajar oleh Yati, aku dah okey dalam permainanku dan kami kini bermain bersama-sama. Kadang-kadang turn aku dulu kemudian turn dia pulak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fuhhhh... .Syok ape... Gian beb, dan dengan selamba aku pun tanya, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Eh, mahal tak Playstation yang u beli nie?" tanya aku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Mahal juga, itupun ayah yang belikan" jawab Yati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"I ingat nak belilah satu, bulan depan" aku bersuara dgn penuh minat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Eloklah, esok nanti Yati tak yah nak bawak Yati punya PS lagi" Yati menjawab dgn senyum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lebih kurang 2 jam bermain, Yati minta diri dan kami bersalaman. Untuk kekawan, itulah pengalaman pertama aku bermain Playstation dengan seorang awek. Aku harap korang terangsang dengan cerita benar aku ini... .&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/2316166546412043416-5511758585096591594?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/5511758585096591594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=5511758585096591594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/5511758585096591594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/5511758585096591594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/04/pengalaman-bermain-dengan-awek.html' title='Pengalaman bermain dengan awek'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-9031945366623867090</id><published>2007-04-18T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T07:49:15.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and romance'/><title type='text'>Pastikan by Siti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lihatlah Langit Di Atas Sana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tersenyum Melihat Tingkah Kita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Selalu Ada Peristiwa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Yang Membawa Pertengkaran &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Maksudku Hanya Ingin Yang Baik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Untuk Kita Berdua Dalam Bercinta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Baiknya Aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Buruknya Aku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Terimalah Aku Apa Adanya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Pastikan Kau Dengan Aku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Jangan Ada Cinta Lain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tak Pernah Aku Terlintas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Niat Ku Untuk Berpaling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Maafkanlah Aku Sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Bila Belum Kau Bahagia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sejauh Langit Di Atas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Kan Ku Kejar Bahagiamu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Biar Langit Dan Bumi Meruntuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Biar Jasad Kita Tertimbun Di Sana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tetap Bersama, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tak Ingin Lepas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Mencintaimu Ku Jadi Begini &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-9031945366623867090?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/9031945366623867090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=9031945366623867090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/9031945366623867090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/9031945366623867090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/04/pastikan-by-siti.html' title='Pastikan by Siti'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-6658323896095051412</id><published>2007-04-14T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T10:10:24.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cinta dan sahabat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Aku, akmal, cinta dan sahabat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Antara aku dan akmal...kami cuba jadi yang terbaik 4 each other. Bukan sahaja atas dasar nama kekasih, teman, malah kami adalah sahabat dan kawan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila bersahabat kita mampu mengungkap apa sahaja perasaan kita, sebab kami berkongsi segala kasih sayang, kegembiraan, kesedihan bersama. Diatas bahunya lah aku menangis andai hati ini tertekan..kecewa...sukar mencari teman sepertinya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benar, ada yang berkata bercintalah berpada-pada...aku akui kebenarannya, aku dan akmal, kami bukan sahaja bercinta tapi kami juga bersahabat baik. Kalau ada yang bertanya siapa sahabat baik aku akan katakan dia adalah akmal. Dia selalu bertindak sebagai pelindung aku...aku sentiasa berasa selamat disisinya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang bernama sahabat itu ialah yang berlari kearah kita selaju-lajunya sedangkan yang sedia ada sedang berlari meninggalkan kita dengan selaju-lajunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sahabat adalah orang yang akan sentiasa ada disisi kita walau apapun situasi kita pada ketika itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang benar, aku dan akmal tertarik antara satu sama lain...kami bercinta...tapi cinta tak akan utuh tanpa kasih, kasih tak akan wujud tanpa sayang...dan sahabat boleh memberikan semua itu. Kami bukan sahaja mahu bercinta tapi apa yang kami mahu ialah kemanisan bercinta dan berkasih sayang, bukan tak pernah hati kami terguris, adat kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta itu buta, tapi sahabat celik...so, bila cinta kami da jadi buta, persahabatan kami dapat membimbing kami kearah matlamat yang ditetapkan. Apapun, mohonlah pada Yang Esa. Kita hanya mampu merancang dan Allah telah menentukan segala-galanya...semoga segala permintaan kita dimakbulkan Allah hendaknya...amin...&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/2316166546412043416-6658323896095051412?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/6658323896095051412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=6658323896095051412' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/6658323896095051412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/6658323896095051412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/04/cinta-dan-sahabat.html' title='cinta dan sahabat'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-4679884335247553660</id><published>2007-04-13T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T00:35:33.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sahabat selamanya...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JRFkbGHG4mo/RiCEMsresZI/AAAAAAAAABs/gfWXNc__kM8/s1600-h/IMG_1189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053184135596519826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JRFkbGHG4mo/RiCEMsresZI/AAAAAAAAABs/gfWXNc__kM8/s320/IMG_1189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JRFkbGHG4mo/RiCDosresYI/AAAAAAAAABk/VSNZiejrlmo/s1600-h/IMG_1191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053183517121229186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JRFkbGHG4mo/RiCDosresYI/AAAAAAAAABk/VSNZiejrlmo/s320/IMG_1191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ciri-ciri sahabat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Memberi dorongan dalam apa saja perkara yang kita lakukan. Tatkala semua orang memperlekehkan, dia datang dengan kata-kata semangat, dia datang dengan rangsangan-rangsangan. Dia sentiasa ada disisi kita walau apa sahaja keputusan yang akan kita ambil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia sentiasa memperkatakan sesuatu yang baik tentang kita tidak kira dihadapan kita mahupun dibelakang kita. Apalagi ketika kita berada dalam keadaan down yang amat sangat. Dia datang dengan ucapan yang menaikkan semangat kita. Tetap menghargai kita walaupun kita kalah, tewas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika berbuat bakti padanya dia akan melindungimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika engkau rapatkan persahabatanmu dengannya, dia akan membalas baik persahabatanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kita memerlukan bantuan, dia kan datang membantu dengan manis muka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika dia mendapat sesuatu kebaikan daripada kita, dia akan menghargainya dan menyebut kebaikanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kita meminta sesuatu bantuan daripadanya, dia akan mengusahakannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika datang bencana menimpa dirimu dia akan datang meringankan kesusahanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika dia melihat sesuatu yang tidak baik padamu atau aibmu, dia akan menutupnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika berlaku perselisihan faham antara kita dan dia nescaya dia lebih senang mengalah dan meminta maaf demi menjaga kepentingan persahabatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku katakan ini berdasarkan pengalaman. Hampir tiga tahun hidup jauh dari keluarga...sahabat adalah yang hampir denganku...susah senang kami hadapi bersama. Menangis bersama, gembira bersama...sesungguhnya aku bertuah mendapat sahabat sepertinya... kupanjatkan doa semoga persahabatan kami terus utuh dan kukuh hingga ke syurga...&lt;br /&gt;Kepada sahabat-sahabat kami...terima kasih pada kalian...kami benar2 menghargai kalian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2316166546412043416-4679884335247553660?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/4679884335247553660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=4679884335247553660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/4679884335247553660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/4679884335247553660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/04/sahabat-selamanya.html' title='sahabat selamanya...'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_JRFkbGHG4mo/RiCEMsresZI/AAAAAAAAABs/gfWXNc__kM8/s72-c/IMG_1189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-769392825067749025</id><published>2007-03-31T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T08:47:22.749-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hati meluahkan...'/><title type='text'>Sedangkan lidah lagi tergigit....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Huhu...sedihkan bila ada salah faham...da lama aku ngan akmal tak gaduh...bila gaduh mula la...berhari-hari nak gaduh...kejap baik, sejam pastu gaduh lagi...baru ni kitaorg gaduh... sume sebab aku jeles...pastu bila aku ckp dia ignore je...lebih sakit ati, dia marah aku balik...masa tu macam2 perasaan ada...aku keras kepala...dia pun sama... tak yah cakap la klu da gaduh tu bleh je dia tinggal aku kat situ gak.nasib baik gak aku ni jenis tak mudah amek ati...klu dia tinggal, aku kejar dia. Tak pun langkah paling selamat aku tunggu kat parking...hehe..aku tau dia gelabah klu tgk aku takde...niat ati dia nak tinggal kejap je...last2 tgk aku takde...haha...tp aku ni tak kemana...da lama kawan...da masak ngan perangai memasing. Aku tau dia sayang aku, dia tau aku sayang dia...so klu gaduh pun kejap je...tp masing2 nak tunjuk keras kepala...&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 tgh gaduh bleh gelak gak. Kitaorg tak leh gaduh pastu tgk muka masing2, bila mata bertentang je...mesti gelak...walau tengah marah masa tu...akmal senang je...dia tak leh tgk muka aku masam...leh jadi gaduh besarla tu...tp klu aku wat muka manis je...senyum je...mesti tak jadi gaduh....hehe...kelakar pun ada...tp ye la kdg tu tgh hangin satu badan camne muka nak senyum2, manis2 lak kan...geram2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tp tu la kata orang tua... sedangkan lidah lagi tergigit...gaduh2 sayang...gaduh ni klu kena caranya akan mengeratkan lagi perhubungan sbb kita bleh tau n bleh kenal pasangan kita lebih dalam lagi...maksudnya ape yang pasangan kita tu suka, ape yang dia tak suka...kira camtu la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;gaduh ni bleh jadi warna-warni dlm hubugan kita...tp jgn gaduh yang melampau2 sampai naik kaki tangan la...kayu, batu la..tu memang tak patut...bukan gaduh sayang lagi dah tu...kes violence against women/men tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;moralnya, gaduh la selalu untuk untuk keceriaan..hehe...tah pape je aku ni...kay la papepun jaga la hubungan korang baik2...jgn asyik nak gaduh nt jd bosan...jupe lagi...papai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;je t’aime!!!&lt;/span&gt;&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/2316166546412043416-769392825067749025?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/769392825067749025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=769392825067749025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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best...</title><content type='html'>da petang2 camni...best klu tido....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da petang2 camni...best klu mkn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da petang2 camni...best klu tgk tv/dvd/cd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da petang2 camni...best klu duk berendam dlm air(panas sgt nih!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da petang2 camni...best klu surf internet dlam bilik yg dingin...(uish..sejuknye...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da petang2 camni...best klu duk kat bawah pokok...redup je....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da petang2 camni...best klu ape yg aku angan2kan ni jd kenyataan...&lt;br /&gt;sebab arini aku tak dapat buat benda2 yg aku senaraikan kat atas nu....waaaaaa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;petang2 camni...aku asyik fikir ttg asgmnt minggu dpn (tak siap lg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;petang2 camni...aku asyik fikir duit yang mula menipis...sikit2...$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;petang2 camni...aku asyik fikir tilam n bantal kat bilik...zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;petang2 camni...aku asyik fikir nak carik duit...nak kawin!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;petang2 camni...aku asyik fikir kenapa aku asyik fikir je...tp usaha kurang....ape la aku ni....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;kay la...papai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-317740476792364688?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/317740476792364688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=317740476792364688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/317740476792364688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/317740476792364688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/03/hari-yang-sangat-best.html' title='hari yang sangat best...'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-7609719288110878131</id><published>2007-03-25T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T20:35:40.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pagi yang indah tapi......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;arini...pagi2 aku da bangun(bukan bangun sendiri tp sbb member "baik" aku tu call...terus tak leh tido blik.pepagi buta da call aku...) tapi tak kisah la...bleh gak aku siap awal2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;kelas kul 10...tp kul 9.30 da kena tunggu bas.klu tak aku masuk lambat la...sbb bas 1/2 jam sekali jek. kul 9.20 tu aku da siap la..tgh nak tutup tingkap...skali budak atas buang air keluar...abis kena aku...klu sikit2 takpe.ni basah LENJUN!!!! argh!!!! mau tak angin...aku tak tau nak ckp ape lg...ilang mood aku nak gi kelas...klu aku gi gak...sure aku lmbt..pastu kena marah ngn lecturer..tu ok lg klu aku kena halau...argh!!!! aku rasa mcm nak potong je kepala budak atas tu! budak atas bilik aku mmg suka jemur kain baju kat tingkap, buang air, cuci tangan pun kat tingkap......pastu menitik2 air jatuh kebawah...kena tempias kat buku2 aku....klu budak kecik lg takpe...ni da tua..lebih tua dari aku...umur da bleh jd mak orang...aku da tak leh tahan ngn perangai akak tu...bukan tak penah di bgtau...cara baik da buat...surat pun da antar...notis da tampal...pasni aku rasa cara penampar le yg bleh sedarkan dia kot! wahai la akak yang budiman...yang sihat montel..aku rasa rajin2 la pegi blik air..bleh la excercise sket...klu tak nt bleh obes....sakit susah plak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;aku  ni kira ngumpat ke? tp tak pe la...korg bukan kenal sape budak tu...aku cuma nak lepaskan geram aku je...aku malas la nak gado2..da tua2 camni...tak elok plak perangai camtu...tp aku tak tau la lama mana aku leh tahan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ya ALLAH tabahkan la hati hamba-Mu ini....waaaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;aku rasa cam nak sepak2 je pale akak tu...takkan la tak leh pk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;moral kat cni...klu korang duduk hotel.klu rasa susah nak pi jemur baju...kena plak tempat jemur baju tu jauh...tak kisah nak jemur kat tingkap...tu hak korang....jemur bleh tp jgn la basah2 tu nak jemur...tau la takde mesin basuh tp toskan la baju tu dulu...perah kuat2 biar la baju kita tu rosak sket...tak pe, tak dosa...daripada kita rosakkan ati org lain....klu da perangai camtu tak rosakkan ati org ke? pk2 la ea....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;kay la jap lg nak masuk kelas kul 12....papai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;acik....je t'aime!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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tapi......'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-8218857607520831561</id><published>2007-03-25T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T07:21:32.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teka Tekuk'/><title type='text'>Rilekkkss....</title><content type='html'>1) Q : Dalam Banyak2 air,air apa yg paling berani? Ape bende tu?!&lt;br /&gt;A : &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Kalau nak tahu, jawapan yg sebenarnye ialah air terjun..sebab dia berani terjun!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Q: Banyak- banyak binatang...binatang apa keluar haid...&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;kura-kura..ala tu pun tak tahu...keluar HEAD....tak paham jugak.ala, kepala le..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Q : Dlm bnyk2 binatang..... bntg ape yg bertelur dan beranak.....kira 2 alam la ni.....&lt;br /&gt;A : &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ha jwp2.... ...siput babilaaaaa.....ye la siput bertelur...babi beranak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Kalau pandaiiii cuba teka, banyak-banyak sungai, sungai apa yang paling berat?&lt;br /&gt;A : &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Jawapannya ialah Sungai Besi...Ha...ha...ha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Q: Kereta dengan motor, mana lebih tua?&lt;br /&gt;A : &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;jawapannya adalah motor,sebab motor pakai tongkat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Q : Dlm banyak- banyak pokok,pokok apa yg baik hati?&lt;br /&gt;A : &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;jwpn dia pokok pisang sebab dia keluarkan jantung dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Q : Ni dia satu lagi teka teki..huruf jawi apa yang ada angin...&lt;br /&gt;A : &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;huruf TA dan YA laa...kan jadi TAYAR tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Q: kasut apa yang paling keras?&lt;br /&gt;A : &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;kasut batu..salah maa.. kasut BATA laaaa...muhahaha..lawak ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Q : Sebuah bas telah berhenti secara mendadak kerana hampir terlanggar seekor katak.apakah yang akan turun dahulu selepas pemandu itu behenti?&lt;br /&gt;A : &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;jawapannya ialah meter bas tulah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Q : Antara huruf A hingga Z,banyak-banyak huruf tu..mane huruf yang boleh kahwin ...ahhh sape dapat jawab????&lt;br /&gt;A : &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;jawapannya ialah...huruf i ngan u lerrr..hehehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-8218857607520831561?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/8218857607520831561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=8218857607520831561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/8218857607520831561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/8218857607520831561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/03/rilekkkss.html' title='Rilekkkss....'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-8885249743382850287</id><published>2007-03-23T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T20:38:35.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cerita ari ini...huhu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JRFkbGHG4mo/RgdAJJZeyXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7VF6HOkqkvI/s1600-h/IMG_0094.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046072433377724786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JRFkbGHG4mo/RgdAJJZeyXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7VF6HOkqkvI/s320/IMG_0094.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muka kitaorg iras-iras...dekat2 sama...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hampir tiga tahun kawan, ramai org yg we all jupe kata muka we all dekat sama...memula dulu cm tak caya gak.....tapi bila perhati gambar yg ada...hah betul la! Muka kitaorg sama...sama tang hidung haha...idung kitaorg sama-sama besar....huhu... tapi akmal mancung sket la....aku pesek sket tp kebesaran hidung kitaorg dekat sama hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kak su, kakak tempat kitaorg slalu mkn tghari penah tegur masa memula dulu (2 tahun lepas)....kata dia... “muka korg bedua ni ada iras2 la...org kata sejuk...ada jodoh la tu...insya’allah” mudah-mudahan makbul doa aku tiap2 malam....amin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pernah sekali tu...aku ikut akmal gi trip ke PD ngn budak2 celcom(tempet keje akmal dulu) kwn akmal, Sarah, tanya...”akmal, ni adik ko ke?” nak gelak pun ada masa tu...cane la aku bleh jd adik dia nih....bila akmal ckp aku ni awek dia terkejut si sarah tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kadang bila aku duduk menung sensorg, aku nak gelak pun ada...ye la pe taknya...aku ni da la muka jawa...darah jawa yg mengalir kat tubuh badan aku ni...(datuk n nenek aku sblh mak n abah org jawa indon sana tp da lama duduk kat cni. Masa diorg kecik2 lg) akmal plak darah india+bugis(datuk sebelah abah dia india n mak dia plak org bugis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kerja ALLAH, Dia dah jdkan manusia tu berpasangan....sekarang apa yg aku harap n slalu pohon pada ALLAH, semoga aku akan bahagia n panjang jodoh ngan akmal....cam ayat poyo plak...hehe...tp betul la...kita kena mintak n doa slalu ngan ALLAH. Inyaallah doa kita tu termakbul...tp jgn plak doa je pastu gatal2 usha awek lain la tu la...saje cari nahas la tu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pada korg sume aku doakan semoga bahagia..pada member aku lidya...selamat bertunang...da &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;selamat da pun hehe... semoga jodoh korang panjang....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;doakan la rezeki kitaorg banyak...nak kawin gak ni..hehe....tu la nak wat camne...sama2 tgh belajar lg...nak tunang,nak kawin...kena pk duit gak....insyaallah ada rezeki tu...tgh cari ni tp lum dijumpakan lg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kay la...lenkali aku tulis lg... kesempatan ni aku doakan korg akan terus berkasih sayang, tak kira la korg baru kawan2 ke, tgh bercinta ke, da kawin ke...yang penting korg akan bersatu gak nanti...doa dan usaha...allah akan makbulkan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;je t’aime!!!!!&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; acik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/2316166546412043416-8885249743382850287?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/8885249743382850287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=8885249743382850287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arini burfday akmal....aku tak plan ape2 utk burfday dia nih...tak sempat...lgpun akmal tak suka celeb burfday n tak suka suprise...tp takkan la aku tak wat pape untuk dia...so ptg 28 tu kwn aku call....ajak kuar alang2 aku suh dia n pakwe dia...kwn kitaorg gak pegi beli kek kat secret recepi. mlm tu aku ajak akmal mkn kat kfc...(kfc lagi...) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kejutan utk akmal...even dia tak suka tp aku tau dia mesti terima ape yg aku bg ni....aku da suh uncle watkn bunga....hehe...white rose utk burfday boy!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walaupun dia tak suka aku wat cmtu(actually dia tak suka aku bazir duit)tp aku tau dia happy....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 akmal, sy doakan awk panjang umur, murah rezeki, rajin, tak cepat ngantuk, tak degil,hehe....cepat kaya,n tercapai segala impian dan cita-cita...ameen....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n harini gak (28.02.2007) anniversary mak abah akmal yang ke 25...happy anniversary 4 mak n abah...semoga bahagia hingga ke akhir hayat...(doa future daughter in law ni...huhuhu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-3325275032710838463?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/3325275032710838463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=3325275032710838463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/3325275032710838463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/3325275032710838463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/03/burfday-boy-huhuhu.html' title='burfday boy!!!!! huhuhu....'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JRFkbGHG4mo/RhyQI8resXI/AAAAAAAAABc/YSl083uK1wg/s72-c/IMG_0706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-1105963149996929679</id><published>2007-02-11T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T07:41:19.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>casting.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;10.02.2007 - sabtu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;pagi2 lagi aku da bangun...call akmal,dia baru je bangun...aku da kalut ye la pagi ni dia ada casting kul 9. aku ni sebagai awek yang dedikasi nak la support dia...tp dia leh lengah2kan masa plak...aku naik hangin je...aku bersiap ala kadar, kul 10 baru dia datang amek aku...masa tu aku da hangin la...ye la kang lewat, tak dapat lak.tp akmal leh slumber je...rupanya casting tu kul 9-12 so tak kisah datang lambat pun...hampeh tul mamat nih!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;smpi kat fssk(fakulti aku) sbb casting tu kat cni.masa tu orang tak ramai de sorg laki n 4 gurl.aku ni peneman je...tp da alang2 tu aku join la test market skali...huhu....tp yang bagaknya...masa catwalk tu aku bleh gelak2 siap tergelincir lagi.malu jgn ckp la...sbb ramai org depan aku...aku masa tu mmg tak bersungguh2 pun...macam main2 je...aku catwalk tah pape...bersimpang siur jalan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;aku tak harap dapat n tak terfikir akan dapat...tp aku harap akmal dapat sbb dia mmg leh harap untuk dapat...hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;12.02.2007 - senin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;and...arini...aku dapat sms yang aku terpilih....wakaka...tergeliat usus aku...cacing2 dalam perut pun nangis dengar....akmal hangin je...sbb dia tak dpt lg...tak puas ati....aku cam tak caya plak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;tp pastu dia pun dpt sms, yang dia pun terpilih gak...huh tu la tak sabo...tak logik la plak klu aku dapat dia tak dapat. masa tu laki tak ramai...sbb masa casting tu pompuan ramai smpai ptg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;pape pun...&lt;/span&gt; kitaorg akan wat yang terbaik...mana tau da memang rezeki kat cni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;kay chow dulu...papai....luv yall!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-1105963149996929679?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/1105963149996929679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=1105963149996929679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/1105963149996929679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/1105963149996929679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/02/casting.html' title='casting.....'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-1556615467933489531</id><published>2007-02-05T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T01:06:47.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Wilayah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hai...jumpe lagi kite...hari wilayah sebenarnye da lepas tapi saje nak tulis sebab minggu lepas tak sempat nak tulis...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;malam tu kitorang tak tau nak pergi mane, dok lepak kat fakulti sambil bace magazine...tengah2 bace magazine tu, member kitorang hadi msg tanye pasal esoknye....pagi tadi die da tanye dan ajak pergi ke lowyat sebab nak beli laptop utk adik kepade aweknye si ida tuh...kitorang balas la kate kitorang "on" je, pastu diorang ajak pergi lepak kat jambatan putrajaya plak malam tu...mulenye kitorang taknak la pergi malas la nak kuar malam ni, sejuk...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tapi...nak jadikan cite, aku ade bawak album gambar acik dan kat situ terselit sekali gambar arwah ayahnye si acik, ntah ngape tetibe je acik jadi sedih dan nak nangis...so aku ajak la balik... die ikut aje, tapi tak sampai ati plak die tengah sedih antar die balik kan, so aku melencong la keluar dari ukm terus pergi putrajaya, kirenye bleh la ngendap hadi dan awek die ( nanti aku masukkan gambar diorang k) kat sane...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sampai kat putrajaya, kitorang jadi pelik, kenape la ramai sgt orangnye....biasenye takde la ramai sangat...kitorang sampai je kat jambatan terus pergi lepak ngan hadi dan aweknye ida...hadi pun pelik jugak apasal ramai sangat orang ari tu sampai ade geng2 photographer don beratur cari port...rupe2nye kul 12 malam tu ade pertunjukan bunge api...port kitorang ngam2 depan tuh, memang cantik la...acik yang tadinye sedih da happy balik, tak sia2 aku bawak die ke putrajaya...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lastly...kite takkan dapat merasai manisnye kegembiraan tanpa merasa kesedihan...Selamat Hari Wilayah....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-1556615467933489531?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/1556615467933489531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=1556615467933489531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/1556615467933489531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/1556615467933489531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/02/hari-wilayah.html' title='Hari Wilayah...'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2316166546412043416.post-9076050986145313043</id><published>2007-01-20T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T20:44:42.202-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and romance'/><title type='text'>tak kenal maka tak cinta...</title><content type='html'>hai...jumpe lagi kite. arini nak cite tentang kitorang, tak best plak kalo tak kenalkan diri sendiri betul tak...ok, blog ni dinamakan lakipompuan sebab kami nak cite mende2 yang berkaitan ngan hati dan perasaan antara lelaki ngn perempuan. kami juga akan meletakkan info2 mengenai kesihatan dan kecantikan lelaki serta perempuan.harap2 info yang diletakkan dapat membantu korang sume. kalau korang ada tips2 yang baik, bagus, bleh diguna pakai bleh gak kongsi kat sini, so jangan segan2 nak comment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, kami kenalkan diri kitorang...ok, akmal kenalkan diri dulu ye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye akmalnizam dari kuantan pahang, sekarang belajar dalam jurusan kejuruteraan mekanikal di UKM. suke jalan-jalan, minat komputer dan bercite2 nak jadik 'lelakiperniagaan' (businesman) berjaya....ok itu aje stakat ni, acik plak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi, it's me acik, asal muar, johor...skang belajar kat UKM gak, amek course Sejarah. suke sgt kuar shopping....tp beli skali skale je, yg lebih tu window shopping je...addict ngn bunga n coklat. kuat makan sbb lapo setiap masa...suka fotografi tp tak pandai nak amek gmbr, so slalu la akmal ajar...tp lebih pada kutuk gmbr yg da diambik tu...( huh, teruk tau!) ok tu je la...sekian....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, jupe lagi next post...tatata...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2316166546412043416-9076050986145313043?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/9076050986145313043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=9076050986145313043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/9076050986145313043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JRFkbGHG4mo/Ra2wcZ-W3SI/AAAAAAAAAAg/2n3bjvHSwes/s320/IMG_1868edit.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JRFkbGHG4mo/Ra2wLp-W3RI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ct4J2MNwz2Y/s1600-h/IMG_1868edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;cantik...mempunyai tafsiran dan tahap yang berbeza bagi setiap individu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;yang selalunya dikaitkan dengan wajah...tetapi cantik tak bermakna rapi dimana kecantikan akan pudar tanpa kerapian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;cinta....wujud bersama lahirnya manusia...cinta tak mengenal rupa, bangsa, kaum dan kedudukan...tetapi ia seringkali dikaitkan dengan kecantikan...bukankah ini membuktikan kecantikan itu merangkumi keseluruhan diri kita...percayalah ALLAH menilai kecantikan itu sama sekali tidak sama seperti penilaian manusia... hakikatnya semua manusia itu cantik dan cinta itu ada untuk kita semua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;oleh itu...sayangi diri anda...moga berbahagia...&lt;/span&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/2316166546412043416-3785311460820246092?l=lakipompuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/feeds/3785311460820246092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2316166546412043416&amp;postID=3785311460820246092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/3785311460820246092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2316166546412043416/posts/default/3785311460820246092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lakipompuan.blogspot.com/2007/01/as-girl.html' title='cinta pun bermula.....'/><author><name>AkmalAcik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584314012591748364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_JRFkbGHG4mo/Ra2wcZ-W3SI/AAAAAAAAAAg/2n3bjvHSwes/s72-c/IMG_1868edit.JPG' height='72' 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