<?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-4098361743481013741</id><updated>2011-12-13T10:48:31.580+08:00</updated><category term='Mukadimah'/><category term='Petua'/><category term='Blog Review'/><category term='Kotak'/><category term='Cerita'/><category term='YouTube'/><category term='News'/><title type='text'>Rasa Kacak</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mohamad Iskandar Arsad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AsALur7Ch9c/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABME/YcmVw-QT4Mc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4098361743481013741.post-1994407607225848677</id><published>2008-07-26T15:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T21:24:23.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kotak'/><title type='text'>Kotak -  Pelan-pelan Saja</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-THqWl1K9cA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-THqWl1K9cA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4098361743481013741-1994407607225848677?l=rasa-kacak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/1994407607225848677/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4098361743481013741&amp;postID=1994407607225848677' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/1994407607225848677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/1994407607225848677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/2008/07/sandy-cemburu.html' title='Kotak -  Pelan-pelan Saja'/><author><name>Mohamad Iskandar Arsad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AsALur7Ch9c/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABME/YcmVw-QT4Mc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4098361743481013741.post-3945726019974000750</id><published>2008-06-28T11:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T11:13:14.632+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>What Is The Greatest Car That Never Was?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="byline"&gt;      By Jay Busbee     &lt;/p&gt;                                   &lt;p&gt;Hey, it's a summer weekend, and time for some fun, blog-busting polling! After the phenomenal success of our &lt;a href="http://ca.sports.yahoo.com/nascar/blog/from_the_marbles?keyword=The+Greatest+Driver+That+Never+Was"&gt;Greatest Driver That Never Was&lt;/a&gt; tournament, we're bringing you The Greatest Car That Never Was! But no tournament nonsense ... tournaments are so May 2008; we're much faster-moving now, baby! So we're going to throw out the 18 choices, and then you vote. Very, very simple. First, the photos:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://f3.yahoofs.com/ymg/ept_sports_nascar_marbles__4/ept_sports_nascar_marbles-458941580-1214592455.jpg?ymInsm_CmW8KcTO5"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://f3.yahoofs.com/ymg/ept_sports_nascar_marbles__4/ept_sports_nascar_marbles-458941580-1214592455.jpg?ymInsm_CmW8KcTO5" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://f3.yahoofs.com/ymg/ept_sports_nascar_marbles__4/ept_sports_nascar_marbles-454041606-1214592581.jpg?ymGpsm_CUC0XwsPq"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://f3.yahoofs.com/ymg/ept_sports_nascar_marbles__4/ept_sports_nascar_marbles-454041606-1214592581.jpg?ymGpsm_CUC0XwsPq" alt="" border="0" 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soon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4098361743481013741-1928089752935410836?l=rasa-kacak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/1928089752935410836/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4098361743481013741&amp;postID=1928089752935410836' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/1928089752935410836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/1928089752935410836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/2008/06/raa-kacak-new-face.html' title='Rasa Kacak New Face'/><author><name>NeophyteHeaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15512868719498477086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nm8QxIoxUIo/SEvyk019U_I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/uYaNF9JSgDE/S220/devil.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4098361743481013741.post-7692981053278986930</id><published>2008-06-05T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T01:12:28.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>Linkin Park - Leave Out All The Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yZIummTz9mM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yZIummTz9mM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed I was missing, you were so scared&lt;br /&gt;But no one would listen, 'cause no one else cared&lt;br /&gt;After my dreaming, I woke with this fear&lt;br /&gt;What am I leaving when I'm done here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're asking me, I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my time comes, forget the wrong that I've done&lt;br /&gt;Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed&lt;br /&gt;Don't resent me, and when you're feeling empty&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in your memory, leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest, don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I've taken my beating, I've shared what I made&lt;br /&gt;I'm strong on the surface, not all the way through&lt;br /&gt;I've never been perfect, but neither have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're asking me, I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my time comes, forget the wrong that I've done&lt;br /&gt;Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed&lt;br /&gt;Don't resent me, and when you're feeling empty&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in your memory, leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting all the hurt inside you've learned to hide so well&lt;br /&gt;Pretending someone else can come and save me from myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't be who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my time comes, forget the wrong that I've done&lt;br /&gt;Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed&lt;br /&gt;Don't resent me, and when you're feeling empty&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in your memory, leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting all the hurt inside you've learned to hide so well&lt;br /&gt;Pretending someone else can come and save me from myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't be who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be who you are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4098361743481013741-7692981053278986930?l=rasa-kacak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/7692981053278986930/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4098361743481013741&amp;postID=7692981053278986930' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/7692981053278986930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/7692981053278986930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/2008/06/linkin-park-leave-out-all-rest.html' title='Linkin Park - Leave Out All The Rest'/><author><name>NeophyteHeaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15512868719498477086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nm8QxIoxUIo/SEvyk019U_I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/uYaNF9JSgDE/S220/devil.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4098361743481013741.post-8230600350784101909</id><published>2008-06-05T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T00:56:55.544+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petua'/><title type='text'>What baby are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;JANUARY BABY&lt;/span&gt; - Pretty/handsome Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Sensitive. Down-to-Earth..Stubborn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FEBRUARY BABY&lt;/span&gt; – Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality Attractive. S#*iest out of everyone.. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt.  Gets angry really easily but does not show it.  Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Ho ?ny. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MARCH BABY&lt;/span&gt; - Attractive personality. S#xy. Affectionate Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Great kisser. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness.  Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Observant and assesses others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;APRIL BABY&lt;/span&gt; - Suave and compromising. Funny and humorous. Stubborn. Very talkative. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal. Does work well with others. Very confident. Sensitive. Positive Attitude. Thinking generous. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Able to cheer everyone up and/or make them laugh. Able to motivate oneself and others. Understanding. Fun to be around. Outgoing. Hyper. Bubbly personality. Secretive.  Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music, leisure and travelling. Systematic. hot but has brains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MAY BABY&lt;/span&gt; - Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings.  Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding.  Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves travelling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;JUNE BABY&lt;/span&gt; – You've got the best personality and are an absolute pleasure to be around. You love to make new friends and be outgoing. You are a great flirt and more than likely have an a very attractive partner. a wicked hottie. It is also more than likely that you have a massive record collection. You have a great choice in films, and may one day become a famous actor/actress yourself - heck, you've got the looks for it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;JULY BABY&lt;/span&gt; - Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation.. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's  feelings. Tactful.. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Easily hurt. Witty and sparkly.  spazzy at times. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things.  Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving.. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be with friends ... Always broods about the past and the old friends. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AUGUST BABY&lt;/span&gt; - outgoing personality. takes risks. feeds on attention. no self control. kind hearted. Self confident. loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful.  easy to get along with and talk to. has an 'every thing's peachy' attitude. likes talking and singing. loves music. daydreamer. easily distracted. Hates not being trusted. BIG imagination. loves to be  loved. hates studying. in need of 'that someone'. Longs for freedom. rebellious when withheld or restricted. lives by 'no pain no gain' caring. always a suspect. playful. mysterious. 'charming'  or 'beautiful' to everyone. stubborn. curious. independent. strong willed. a fighter. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SEPTEMBER BABY&lt;/span&gt; - Active and dynamic. Decisive and haste but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself.  Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Usually you have many friends. Enjoys to make love. Emotional.  Stubborn. Hasty.. Good memory. Moving, motivates oneself and others. Loves to travel and explore. Sometimes sexy in a way that only their lover can  understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;OCTOBER BABY&lt;/span&gt; - Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the centre. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care to control emotions. Unpredictable.  Extremely smart, but definitely the hottest AND sexiest of them all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NOVEMBER BABY&lt;/span&gt; - Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate and dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to have fun.  S#xy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn towards your inner and outer beauty and independent personality. Playful, but secretive. Very emotional and temperamental sometimes. Meets new people easily and very social in a group. Fearless and independent. Can hold their own. Stands out in a crowd. Essentially very smart. Usually, the greatest men are born in this month. If you ever begin a relationship with someone from this month,  hold on to them because their one of a kind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DECEMBER BABY&lt;/span&gt; - This straight-up means ur the most good-looking person possible... better than all of these other months! Loyal and generous. Patriotic. Competitive in everything. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Easy to talk to, though hard to understand. Thinks far with vision, yet complicated to know. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having lots of ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to  delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Has that someone always on his/her mind. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Abiding.  Able to show character. one guy/girl kind of person. Loveable. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. loves music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4098361743481013741-8230600350784101909?l=rasa-kacak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/8230600350784101909/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4098361743481013741&amp;postID=8230600350784101909' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/8230600350784101909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/8230600350784101909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-baby-are-you.html' title='What baby are you?'/><author><name>NeophyteHeaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15512868719498477086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nm8QxIoxUIo/SEvyk019U_I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/uYaNF9JSgDE/S220/devil.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4098361743481013741.post-582698457137991847</id><published>2008-06-05T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T00:58:18.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petua'/><title type='text'>KACAK LAA...GAJI MASOK LAMMMBAATTTTT!!</title><content type='html'>tok antara epek-epek yang mungkin/nang kompem terjadi keatas staf-staf bila gaji x masok masok...lebih lebih gik 2 3 bulan x juak-juak masok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tok epek untuk bla gaji sebulan x masok masok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYWPG4x9Jsw&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYWPG4x9Jsw&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tok epek untuk bla 2 bulan dah x masok masok juak gaji...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2hLVcfh0OAg&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2hLVcfh0OAg&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tok dah tahap gaban 3 bulan x masok masok gaji..bos d tanyak mala madah nunggu pa****t...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9e6XQrLAKvE&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9e6XQrLAKvE&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...bagi bos bos yang terasa...bijak bijak la berfikir..&lt;br /&gt;ooohhaaaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4098361743481013741-582698457137991847?l=rasa-kacak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/582698457137991847/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Buat lelaki, kisah ini boleh disampaikan buat mereka yang berkenaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; "Akhirnya  setelah  dua tahun menghilang diri, Normah kembali ke rumahnya.        Seperti  dahulu,  dia  masih  cantik  bergaya.  Lenggoknya  masih gemalai,  pinggang  masih  ramping,  gincu  masih  merah dan mekap masih tebal. Jika  berselisih,  aroma  pewanginya  masih  kuat menusuk hidung. Namun bezanya,  Normah  kelihatan  tidak  begitu  ceria.  Zahirnya  dia begitu anggun tapi  wajahnya  terlukis  warna  yang muram dan lesu. Tutur katanya perlahan dan  tidak bermaya seperti orang keresahan.       "Kenapa awak balik? Pergilah ikut jantan. Awak tak ada pun saya boleh jaga  anak-anak  kita ni!!" jerkah suaminya, Razali sebaik melihat Normah pulang  dengan menjinjing sebuah beg besar.       Normah  tidak  menjawab  kerana  dia  tahu,  itu memang salahnya. Dia cuma  berdiri  di pintu dan menundukkan muka. Razali sebaliknya terus membelasah  isterinya  itu dengan kata-kata keras. Sudah lama geram itu menggelodak di  hati, lalu inilah masa untuk melepaskannya.       Normah masih terpaku di muka pintu. Dikesat air mata yang bergenang. Tiada  sepatah  perkataan  pun  di  balasnya kata-kata Razali itu kerana hajatnya  pulang  bukanlah  untuk  bertengkar.  Hasratnya Cuma satu, untuk pulang ke  pangkuan suami dan anak-anak.       Jika  diikutkan  hati  memang  hendak  dihalaunya  Normah, tapi disebabkan  anak-anak,  Razali  menahan  juga  kemarahannya. Dibiarkan Normah masuk ke  rumah yang telah lebih dua tahun ditinggalkannya itu.       Bagi  Razali,  kepulangan  Normah  tidak  membawa  apa-apa erti lagi dalam    hidupnya.   Malah   ia   cuma   memulakan   semula  kekalutan  yang  sudah    dirungkaikannya,  mengeruhkan hidup yang mula jernih dan memarakkan semula  api yang telah dipadamkan.       Dua tahun dahulu, Normah meninggalkan Razali dan dua anaknya, Iffa, 5, dan  Aina, 2.Yang ditinggalkan hanyalah sekeping nota menyatakan yang dia ingin  hidup bersama kekasihnya.       "  Saya  rasa  kita dah tak ada persefahaman lagi. Saya mahu hidup bahagia  dengannya" demikian antara lain nota yang ditinggalkannya untuk Razali.       Kesalnya  dia  dengan  tindakan  Normah  tidak  terkata. Razali akui sejak  akhir-akhir  ini  Normah sudah berubah. Kalau dulu layanannya begitu baik,    sekarang   mula   dingin.  Pantang  silap  sedikit,  mulalah  naik  angin.    Kata-katanya  pula, selalu saja diiringi sindiran. Sudahlah begitu, sering  pula  Normah  meminta barang-barang mewah di luar kemampuan Razali. Itulah  yang menghairankan Halim.       Lama-kelamaan,  Razali  terhidu pula berita Normah menjalin hubungan sulit  dengan  lelaki  berada.  Dia  ada  bertanya  tentang hal itu, namun Normah    lantas   menafikannya.   Walaupun  Razali  menekannya  dengan  cerita  dan    bukti-bukti,  tapi  Normah  tetap  tidak menidakkannya. Malah dituduh pula  suaminya  cemburu  buta.  Nah, sekarang terbukti sudah kebimbangannya itu.    Tapi apa yang boleh dilakukan, nasi sudah menjadi bubur.       Sejak  Normah meninggalkannya, hidup Razali tidak terurus. Terpaksalah dia  membesarkan  anaknya itu sendirian. Dialah ibu dialah bapa. Dengan gajinya  sebagai  penyelia  kilang  yang  tidak seberapa dan menyewa pula di sebuah  rumah di pinggir Kuala Lumpur , tentulah sukar untuk dia menguruskan hidup.       Kalau  kanak-kanak  lain selalu bertukar pakaian, anak-anaknya dengan baju  dua  tiga pasang itulah. Makan yang mewah jauh sekali, kecuali apabila dia  mendapat  gaji. Rutin hidupnya, awal pagi menghantar anak-anaknya ke rumah  ibunya dan malam menjemput mereka pulang. Dialah yang memasak dan mengemas    rumah.   Kadangkala   adik   perempuannya   turut   membantu   menguruskan    keluarganya.       Memang  hidupnya  sukar,  tapi Razali belum tergerak untuk berkahwin lagi.    Baginya,  biar susah macam mana pun, semua halangan itu akan dirempuhinya.    Tambahan pula Normah masih tidak diceraikan.       Razali  juga  mahu  membuktikan kepada Normah bahawa tanpa wanita itu, dia  boleh  menguruskan  keluarga.  Dan  juga, kalau kemewahan yang menyebabkan  Normah  meninggalkannya,  Razali  ingin  buktikan  bahawa  tanpa wang yang  banyak sekalipun dia boleh hidup bahagia.       Ternyata  tanpa  Normah, Razali mampu membesarkan anak-anaknya seperti ibu  bapa  lain.  Iffa dan Aina juga kian lama kian melupakan ibu mereka. Malah  melihat  gambar  pun mereka benci. Bukan Razali yang menghasut tapi kerana  Normah sendiri yang bengis terhadap anak-anak.       Kerana  itulah,  kepulangan  Normah membangkitkan semula kemarahan Razali.    Tambahan  pula  Razali  mendapati ada sesuatu yang tidak kena dengan perut  Normah.  Ia  membuncit  seperti  sedang hamil. Bagaimanapun dia tidak mahu  bertanya kepada wanita itu.       "Tempat awk di sana !" kata Razali menunjukkan Normah ke arah sebuah bilik  kecil.  Di  dalamnya  ada  sebuah tilam bujang yang kusam. Bertompok sana ,  bertompok  sini.  "Nak  alas,  cari  sendiri," kata Razali, lalu menyindir  "itupun  kalau  awak  ingat  kat  mana  nak  cari...."  Normah ditinggalkan  sendirian.       Malam  itu,  Normah  tidur  seorang  diri  dalam  bilik  sempit  dan penuh  barang-barang.  Sementara  Razali tidur bersama dua anaknya di bilik lain.    Bila  anak-anaknya  pulang, Normah cuba membelai mereka tapi Iffa dan Aina  segera  menjauhkan  diri.  Dipujuk  dengan  bermacam-macam  cara pun tidak  berkesan.  Terpaksalah  Normah  membawa  diri  ke dalam bilik dan menangis  teresak-esak.       Begitulah  keadaan mereka setiap hari. Normah menjadi orang asing di dalam  rumahnya  sendiri  sementara Razali meneruskan hidup seperti biasa. Mereka  tidur berasingan dan setiap pagi, anak-anak dihantar ke rumah ibunya tidak  jauh dari situ.       Ternyata  telahan  Razali  tepat.  Dari  sehari ke sehari dilihatnya perut  Normah  semakin  membusung.  Lain  macam  bulatnya.  Setelah  didesak  dan  dijerkah berkali-kali, Normah terpaksa mengaku dirinya berbadan dua.       "Aku dah agak. Patutlah awak balik...nak suruh aku jadi bapak pada budak  tu,   kan   ?  Nak  jadikan  aku pak sanggup?" Razali melepaskan paku buah  keras.    "Bukan  macam  tu  bang,  saya..." tapi belum pun sempat Normah  menghabiskan  cakap,  Razali  memintas  " Saya apa?! Saya tak buat benda  tak senonoh tu?    Budak tu anak aku? Tolong sikit....bila masa aku sentuh badan kamu tu?  Hah?"       Bagi  menutup  malu,  Normah memakan makanan yang tajam, pedas dan berasid  untuk  menggugurkan  kandungannya,  tetapi  gagal.  Perutnya terus-menerus  membesar.  Gagal  cara  itu, dia pergi ke klinik swasta pula. Bagaimanapun  doctor  tidak  mengizinkan  kerana  risikonya terlalu tinggi. Kata doktor,  kandungannya sudah besar dan jika digugurkan, ia boleh mengundang maut.       Semakin  hari  jiwa Normah semakin tertekan. Perut kian memboyot sedangkan  anak  dan  suami pula tidak menghiraukan kehadirannya. Dia menjadi melukut  di  tepi  gantang  dalam  rumah sendiri. Suami menjauhkan diri bila hendak  mengadu dan anak pula tidak menganggapnya ibu untuk mereka bermanja.       Tidak  ada  jalan  lain,  Normah meminta Razali menghantarkan dia ke rumah  ibunya.  Tentu saja Razali tidak membangkang. Memang itu yang dia mahukan.    Namun sambutan ibu bapanya juga mengecewakan.       "Dua  tahun kamu tinggalkan suami dan anak, tiba-tiba baru dua bulan balik  perut  kamu dah besar macam ni. Huh...memang patut pun Razali buat macam  ni.    Kamu  derhaka  pada  dia!"  kata  bapa  Normah, Haji Shafie bila mendapati  anaknya itu hamil.       Dari  sehari  ke  sehari  tekanan  perasaannya  tambah  menebal.  Ia  kian  merundung  bila tumbuh pula cacar di badannya. Dari kecil ia membesar, dan  dari sebiji-sebiji ia merata memenuhi badan. Di dalam cacar itu, menguning  nanah  busuk dan jelik baunya. Pada waktu yang sama, Normah mengidap darah  tinggi pula.       Tekanan  perasaan  yang  melampau  itu  menyebabkan Normah dibawa oleh ibu  bapanya  berjumpa  dengan  pakar  jiwa.  Bermacam-macam  ubat  dan rawatan  diberikan  tapi  ternyata  begitu  sukar  untuk dia dipulihkan. Disebabkan  badannya terlalu lemah, doktor mencadangkan supaya Normah bersalin melalui  cara  pembedahan  apabila  usia  kandungannya  mencecah  tujuh bulan lebih  sedikit.       Pada  waktu  yang  ditetapkan,  Normah dimasukkan ke wad. Seminggu sebelum  dibedah,  dia mula meracau-racau dan meraung. Bermacam-macam dijeritkannya  tanpa  hujung pangkal.. Dimaki hamunnya emak dan ayah serta jururawat yang  datang. Kemudian Normah menangis pula hendak balik dan melihat anak-anak.       Dalam  keadaan yang kritikal itulah ayahnya, Pak Cik Shafie menelefon saya  dan  menceritakan  keadaan  anaknya itu secara ringkas. " Pak cik tak mahu  nak  salahkan  sesiapa.  Dua-dua  ada buat silap. Tapi sekarang ni pak cik  minta  ustaz usahakanlah ubat anak pak cik tu," katanya. Daripada suaranya  itu saya tahu dia sedang menahan sebak.       "Saya  di Sarawak sekarang ni pak cik. Dua hari lagi saya balik. Tapi buat  sementara  ni, usahakan baca Yasin dulu. Bila saya balik nanti, saya terus  ke   sana ,"  jawab  saya. Sekembalinya ke Semenanjung saya terus menziarahi  Normah.  Keadaannya  sama  seperti yang diceritakan oleh bapanya.Mengerang  kesakitan,  meracau,  meronta-ronta,  dan bercakap tidak keruan.. Keadannya  ketika  itu  memang  menyedihkan  kerana  dalam keadaan perut memboyot dia  meraung seperti hilang akal.       Namun  timbul  pertanyaan di fikiran saya selepas dibacakan Yasin, keadaan  Normah  bertambah  buruk.  Keadaanya  ibarat mencurah minyak ke api, makin  disiram  makin  besar  maraknya. Ibu bapa dan adik beradik Normah menangis  milihat keadaan dirinya.       "Pak cik mana suami dengan anak-anaknya? " saya bertanya bila melihat suami  dan anak-anak Normah tidak menziarahinya.       "  Itulah  yang  saya  nak  cakap  pada  ustaz.  Saya  dah pujuk, rayu dia  datanglah  tengok  anak saya ni. Kata saya, walau besar mana pun dosa anak  saya, kalau dia menderhaka sekalipun, tapi dalam keadaan macam ni bukankah  elok kalau dia di ampunkan? Tapi dia tak mau. Jengah pun tidak," kata Haji  Shafie kesal.       "Dia marah lagi agaknya," saya menyambung.       "Saya tau... kalau jadi pada kita pun kita marah. Saya bukanlah nak  salahkan  dia,  tapi  yang sudak tu sudahlah. Anak saya pun bersalah, saya  mengaku,"    tambah Haji Shafie.       "Kalau  macam  tu,"  tambah  saya,"  bawa  saya  jumpa menantu pak cik tu.    Insya-Allah kita sama-sama pujuk dia."       Seperti  yang  dipersetujui,  beberapa hari kemudian saya dibawa oleh Haji  Shafie berjumpa dengan menantunya itu.       "Yang  sudah  tu  sudahlah Zali, ampunkanlah dia. Normah tengah tenat tu,"    Haji Shafie merayu.       "   Dua   tahun   dia   tinggalkan   kami   anak   beranak.   Balik-balik,    mengandung.. .suami  mana  yang  tak  marah, ayah ?. Mana saya nak letak  muka  saya  ni  ?  Dayus,  pucuk  layu  ,  tak  ada  punai,  tak  tau jaga  bini,  macam-macam  lagi  orang  hina saya...' tambah Razali melepaskan  segala yang  terbuku  di  hati.  Bermacam-macam  lagi di rungutkan hingga  tidak sanggup  kami mendengarnya.       "  Ayah faham perasaan kau. Ayah tau Normah yang salah, derhaka pada kau ,  tapi dia tengah tenat sekarang ni," Haji Shafie merayu lagi , Razali tidak  menjawab  sepatah  pun  Nafasnya  saja yang turun naik manakala muka merah  padam menahan marah.       Bila keberangan nya semakin reda saya menasihatkan Razali supaya melupakan  perkara  yang  telah  berlalu  itu.  "Mengampunkan  orang  lain lebih baik  daripada  membalas  dendam  . Isteri awak menderita sekarang ini pun sebab  dia  sudah  sedar  dengan  kesalahan dia, jadi eloklah awak maafkan," kata  saya.       Lalu  saya  ..hadis  dan  firman  Allah  berkaitan  ...Ternyata Razali  sudah  berpatah  arang  berkerat rotan . " Saya tak akan jenguk dan saya  tak akan  ampunkan dia. Isteri durhaka ! " katanya.       Sampailah  hari  Normah  di  bedah  ,  Razali  langsung tidak menjengukkan  mukanya.  Iffa  dan  Aina  juga  di  larang daripada menjengah ibu mereka.    Bagaimanapun  ,  di  sebabkan keadaan Normah yang tenat, makan minum tidak  menentu , bayi yang di lahirkannya meninggal dunia beberapa hari kemudian.    Normah pula sejak sedar daripada pembedahan semakin teruk jadinya.       Setiap  hari,  terutamanya  tengah  malam dan senja dia akan meracau. Yang  mengaibkan  ,  racauannya  kini  mendedahkan segala pelakuan jelik yang di  lakukannya selama meninggalkan Razali dan anak-anak.       Antaranya,  Normah  menceritakan  yang dia telah mengikut lelaki hingga ke  Siam   dan  kemudian  hidup  seperti  suami isteri. Selepas berpisah dengan  lelaki  itu,  dia  bersekedudukan  pula  dengan  lelaki lain. Tidak kurang  dengan tiga lelaki telah dia berzina.       "Abang..ampunkanlah   saya.   Saya   derhaka,  saya  jahat,  saya  malukan    abang...maafkanlah saya..."dia terus menangis dan meratap.       Setiap  hari  bermacam-macam  rahsia di dedahkannya; tentang tempat-tempat  maksiat  yang pernah dia pergi bersama teman lelaki, kawan-kawan lain yang    sama   saja   perangai  dengannya  juga  kekecewaannya  bila  dipermainkan    lelaki-lelaki terbabit.       "Abang,  Iffa,  Aina...marilah  tengok emak . Emak tak jahat lagi,. Emak  nak  jadi  baik.  Emak  nak  jadi lawa, pandai, suka masak, kita pergi  sungai..."    ratapnya lagi bercampur dengan kata-kata yang melalut.       Tidak  dapat  hendak  di  gambarkan  bagaimana  malunya  Haji  Shafie  dan    isterinya   setiap   kali   Normah  menelanjangkan  keburukannya  sendiri.    Berbagai-bagai  cara mereka lakukan supaya Normah berhenti meracau seperti  menutup  mulut,  memujuknya diam dan kadangkala turut sama bercakap supaya  orang-orang  di  sekeliling  tidak  mendengar  ,  tetapi  usaha  itu tidak  berhasil.       Setelah  hampir  sebulan  Normah mendedahkan kecurangannya, keadaan wanita  itu  bertambah  parah.  Tekanan  darahnya menurun dan kerap tidak sedarkan  diri.  Badannya  yang kurus makin melidi kerana Normah tidak mahu menjamah  makanan.  Yang  di  lakukan  sepanjang  hari hanyalah menangis dan meminta  ampun kepada Razali. Setelah itu dia kembali terkulai tidak sedarkan diri.       Haji Shafie sekali lagi menemui saya.       "Ustaz  pujuklah  menantu  saya  tu. Mintalah dia datang jenguk Normah dan  ampunkan lah kesalahan dia. Memang anak saya bersalah , tapi dalam keadaan  sekarang,  Cuma keampunan suami saja yang boleh selamatkan dia," kata haji  Shafie. Isterinya sejak tadi saya tengok tiada berhenti-henti mengesat air  mata .       " Kalau begitu, mari kita pergi jumpa Razali," kata saya.       Puas  kami  memujuknya  .  Alhamdulillah, setelah berbagai-bagai alasan di  beri,  akhirnya  Razali  bersetuju.  Bagaimanapun  saya  lihat dia seperti  terpaksa saja. Langkahnya berat dan nampak kurang ikhlas.       "  Sudahlah  Zali,  lupakan  yang  lepas-lepas.  Buangkan dendam, gantikan  dengan  kemaafan. Insya-Allah, semua pihak akan dapat keberkatanNya, " kata  saya semasa Razali hendak memasuki kereta. Dia cuma tersenyum tawar.       Demi  terpandang  saja  Razali  datang menjenguk, Normah dengan suara yang  amat lemah memohon maaf kepada suaminya itu.       "Sa..sa..ya  der...haa..ka  pada  abaaaang.."  katanya  antara dengar  dengan  tidak.  Sambil air mata jatuh berlinangan , dia mengangkat  tangannya untuk  meminta maaf, tapi terlalu sukar. Ibunya cepat-cepat  membantu.       "Yalah...."jawab  Razali  perlahan  lantas menyambut tangan Normah.  Reaksinya    masih tawar. Dia belum benar-benar ikhlas.       Petang  itu  kami  bersama-sama  membacakan surah Yasin dan ayat-ayat suci  al-Quran  untuk  Normah  yang  kelihatan semakin teruk. Bagaimana pun bila  Normah  meminta  ampun  sekali  lagi,  saya  lihat  Razali  semakin ikhlas    menyambutnya.   Saya   tersenyum.  Mungkin  hatinya  sudah  sejuk  melihat    penderitaan Normah.       Lebih  kurang  pukul  5.00  petang  saya  meminta  diri  kerana ada urusan  penting.  Sebelum pulang saya berpesan; " Zali, sekarang ni awak saja yang  boleh  selamatkan  Normah.  Dia  harapkan  sangat keampunan daripada awak.    Selepas  itu,  serahkan  kepada  Allah. Kalau sembuh, alhamdulillah, kalau  tidak biarlah dia pergi dengan aman ".       " Terima kasih ustaz," balas Razali.       Seminggu  kemudian  Razali  datang  ke  rumah  saya dan memaklumkan bahawa  Normah  telah  meninggal  dunia. Bagaimanapun, dia membawa juga kisah yang  menginsafkan mengenai pemergian Normah.       "Ustaz,"  Razali  memulakan  ceritanya,  "Malam  tu  Cuma tinggal saya dan  anak-anak  saja  duduk  di  tepi  Normah. Ibu dan bapa dia ke kantin untuk  makan.  Bila  saya  bacakan  Yasin  ,  saya tengok air mata arwah mengalir  setitik  demi  setitik. Saya tau dia benar-benar insaf dengan kesalahannya  dulu, curang pada saya, derhaka pada suami, tinggalkan anak-anak."       "Sampai  di  ayat  salamun  qaulam  mirrabir  rahim, saya ulang tiga kali.    Setelah  habis,  saya usap dahi arwah. Saya lakukannya dengan ikhlas sebab  tidak sampai hati tengok hati dia menderita."       "  Setelah  menciumnya  tiga  kali  tiba-tiba dia nazak. Nafasnya di tarik  dalam-dalam tapi nampak susah sangat. Sekejap kemudian nafasnya laju, tapi  lepas itu lambat betul. Saya cemas. Dah dekat ke?"       "Tiba-tiba  Aina  menangis Entah apa yang di gaduhkan dengan kakaknya saya  pun  tak tau . Kuat betul dia menangis sampai saya tak sanggup nak dengar.    Berbelah bagi juga sama ada antara anak dan isteri yang tengah sakit, tapi  bila fikirkan tangisan budak itu mengganggu pesakit lain, saya terus ambil  Aina  dan  pujuk  dia.   Susah   pula  nak pujuk dia hari tu sampai terpaksa  dukung dan bawa ke luar wad."       "Namun bila kembali ke wad, saya dapati Normah dah tidak bernafas lagi."       "Luka  memang  berdarah  lagi,  ustaz,  tapi  bila dia meninggal tanpa ada  sesiapapun  di  sebelahnya, menitis juga air mata saya. Yalah, kalau orang  lain  pergi dengan baik, ada orang tolong bisikan syahadah, bacakan Yasin,  dia  pula pergi macam tu. Agaknya itulah balasan untuk isteri yang derhaka  '."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cukup  menginsafkan,   kan ? Ambil iktibar dan sampaikanlah pada yang lain.            Wallahualam&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/4098361743481013741-6637299403040137975?l=rasa-kacak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/6637299403040137975/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4098361743481013741&amp;postID=6637299403040137975' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/6637299403040137975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/6637299403040137975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/2008/06/kisah-isteri-yang-curang.html' title='Kisah Isteri Yang Curang'/><author><name>5|L3NT K|LL3R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03633402718835134874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sraN3ApyX4U/SRU9pudlMnI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Hn1sdAM_R-M/S220/yy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4098361743481013741.post-452235690565332718</id><published>2008-06-01T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:25:43.669+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petua'/><title type='text'>Cara Meakeup Stail EMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T1BbhCwOCLM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T1BbhCwOCLM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wokeh..ariya cara mesen rambut...tok turn cara ngesep makeup gik..&lt;br /&gt;so..watch and learn ok...&lt;br /&gt;aoklah..aweks lam video tok namanya &lt;span&gt;alyssa abscission...mok kim salam nya?? bohh jakk..jangan arap...huhuh..&lt;br /&gt;ooohhhaaa... (o_O)/&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/4098361743481013741-452235690565332718?l=rasa-kacak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/452235690565332718/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4098361743481013741&amp;postID=452235690565332718' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/452235690565332718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/452235690565332718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/2008/06/cara-meakeup-stail-emo.html' title='Cara Meakeup Stail EMO'/><author><name>Mohamad Iskandar Arsad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AsALur7Ch9c/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABME/YcmVw-QT4Mc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4098361743481013741.post-6075219109143238133</id><published>2008-05-31T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T23:09:42.762+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petua'/><title type='text'>Cara Mesen Rambut Stail EMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dNFI9bN-cNc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dNFI9bN-cNc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuuu diaa...xpayah pegi selun gik..pandey pandey kedirik mesen rambut dikpun..&lt;br /&gt;hope sapa sapa suka stail rambut emo..boleh ambik tip tip cara aweks ya molah rambut...&lt;br /&gt;ok...see u EMO guys.. (o_O)/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4098361743481013741-6075219109143238133?l=rasa-kacak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/6075219109143238133/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4098361743481013741&amp;postID=6075219109143238133' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/6075219109143238133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/6075219109143238133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/2008/05/cara-mesen-rambut-stail-emo.html' title='Cara Mesen Rambut Stail EMO'/><author><name>Mohamad Iskandar Arsad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AsALur7Ch9c/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABME/YcmVw-QT4Mc/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4098361743481013741.post-3519328363652478735</id><published>2008-05-30T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T20:20:20.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>Burn your cellphone</title><content type='html'>awesome..have a look..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQ2rz6TYr1M&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQ2rz6TYr1M&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" 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width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasa kacak jak.. cara best kei pomot dirik.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4098361743481013741-2020242923045524780?l=rasa-kacak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/2020242923045524780/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4098361743481013741&amp;postID=2020242923045524780' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/2020242923045524780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/2020242923045524780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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femes " emm..asa-asa betol la ya.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeh..pendek cita..tok bukan nya isu antarabangsa nak ktk  org xda dengar lam brita..tunggu ktk org mana-mana brita...bait Berita Perdana..Berita Terkini..Berita 12 tgh malam..nang xkan kuar brita pasal tajuk ya..coz ya bukan isu baru tengah panah..tapi blog kawan ku nak kompom panas klak..&lt;br /&gt;so mun ktk org mok tauk blog ya pasal pa..ku xkan cita lam tok..ktk org pun diat..&lt;br /&gt;yang pasti ku suka ngan banner nya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HQXT-qHrHk/SD0DLFSx_-I/AAAAAAAAARs/FqTRhfv8L2g/s1600-h/Nerd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 539px; height: 151px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HQXT-qHrHk/SD0DLFSx_-I/AAAAAAAAARs/FqTRhfv8L2g/s400/Nerd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205320233244557282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kretive juak kawan ku tok...&lt;br /&gt;tok link nya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://borneonerd.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://borneonerd.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan borneopost okay...klik jak..dah otomatik trus ke blog ya klak..&lt;br /&gt;bagus gik "right klik than open link in new tab" bukan pa..x blog ku alu ilang klak pas ktk org klik link ya..&lt;br /&gt;wokehh..dah..tutup cita..enjoy baca blog nerd kawan ku ya...nya nang rasa kacakkk..&lt;br /&gt;(o_O)/ ooohhaaaaaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4098361743481013741-2204138702437507867?l=rasa-kacak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/2204138702437507867/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4098361743481013741.post-7445489698483459263</id><published>2008-05-28T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T13:09:14.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Besday ku....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.yourcommentcodes.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u265/korimco/hBirthDay/1.gif" alt="free myspace comments" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEPI BESDAY TO ME....hahahaaa (o_O)/&lt;br /&gt;marek besday ku 27/05/08..kira mok post marek..p x pian koz gik enjoy...(maka dudok lam opis jak :( hahaha..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sepa-sepa da idea benda mok d post lam blog tok sila-sila jak anta komen..insyaallah ku post lam blog tok..ok..&lt;br /&gt;oooooohhaaaaaaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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tok..&lt;br /&gt;insyaallah...klak ada la kontainnya..tunggu jak :)&lt;br /&gt;ooooohhaaaaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4098361743481013741-4679321991902652010?l=rasa-kacak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/feeds/4679321991902652010/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4098361743481013741&amp;postID=4679321991902652010' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/4679321991902652010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4098361743481013741/posts/default/4679321991902652010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasa-kacak.blogspot.com/2008/05/rasa-kacak.html' 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