Just a dream!

Bruno Mars had a grenade and Taio Cruz had dynamite. They both threw it at Katy Perry who exploded like a firework. The bang was so loud that the Black Eyed Peas forgot the time while Rihanna has memory loss and ran around saying whats my name. Eminem looked around and said i'm not afraid. Then Willow Smith began to whip her hair, which scared the Far East Movement who began to fly like a g6. then J-Lo fell on the floor, and Nelly woke up and said PHEW, it was only just a dream! :)

Pergi lebih jauh dengan....

Eksperimen!

Car Model: Saga FL (2011)- "The Black Saga"

Transmission: Auto

Drives territory: Kuala Lumpur / Selangor.

Driver: nak tau jugak ke.. hehe.

Motive: Mengenal pasti petrol stesen mana lebih kilometer

Hypothesis: Stesen minyak -HIJAU- pergi lebih jauh.

Independent variable: Mobil, Petronas, Shel, Caltex, Petrol '95.

Dependent variable: Kilometers.

Experiment methods:

I am driving around and around KL and selangor during 'Bulan Ramadhan and Eidulfitri'. With empty tank, each petrol station I fill up RM50 only. So, each independent variable data recorded precisely according to kilometers counters data displayed on my car dashboard. From the before I fill up until my 'petrol almost finnish indicator' blinks on the dashboard display. 

Erratum (ralat): I add up another 20km to the data when my petrol indicator starts to blink. Which means I still can run even its blinking for about +/- 20km.

Analysis:

1. Mobil;        6617-6915

2. Petronas; 6915-7150

3. Shell;        7782-8115

4. Caltex;      8311-8571 

Results: 

1. Mobil- 298 km

2. Petronas- 235 km

3. Shell- 333 km

4. Caltex- 260 km.

Conclusions:  Shell (kuning) pergi lebih jauh dengan jarak perbezaan lebih (variance) +/- 35km.

Notes: This experiment has been made once only to each independent variable. To get more accurate analysis it should be done more than 3 times to get the average data.

LIMA puluh sen

Lima Puluh Sen?

Korg ade 50sen ta'?
Knape dengan lima puluh sen??

Hehehe, saje je nk bukak topic 50sen nih. Alkesahnye nk bercerita tentang si sen ni hah...
Ta' kira lah seposen ke, 20sen ker lagi2 yg 5sen tuh.. Kadang2 kita buat bodo je ngan si sen nih.
Terutama time kite gi shopping sakan or beli juadah berbuka kat bazaar Kg Baru tuh hah.

Ala, beza lima posen jer!
Ala, RM 2 empat biji koci = 50sen sebiji...murah ler tuh! beli jer (padahal tadi dah beli kueh lempeng)
Lempang kangg~!!!

Hurmmm... ape2 pon, kita kadang2 ta' perasan sume tuh duet jugak.
Ala, harga baju neh RM99.50... ta' sampai seratus pon...
(korok mu~!!)
Lagi2 kalo abang promoter HOT tuh ckp harga die RM99 jer.. Hmmm, ta' tengok harga dah.
Beli sajork..!!

Beza lima posen tuh la keuntungan depa tau, ce kire ce kire kalo dah 100 org beli bju tuh..
100 x 0.50sen = RM50. Die dah kaburi kite yg die untung lebih lagi dengan nilai RM50 tuh.

So, moral of the kalikasion diatas ialah:

"Hidup = duit"

Ta ' ada duet.. matilahhh~!!

Adiosss.. (eh..Selamat Berbuka)

Somewhere in my broken heart..

You made up your mind it was time it was over,
After we had come so far;
But I think there's enough pieces of forgiveness
Somewhere in my broken heart.

I would not have chosen the road you have taken;
It has left us miles apart.
But I think I can still find the will to keep going,
Somewhere in my broken heart.

So fly; go ahead and fly,
Until you find out who you are;
'Cause I will keep my love unspoken
Somewhere in my broken heart...

I hope that in time you will find what you long for:
Love that's written in the stars;
And when you finally do, I think you will see it
Somewhere in my broken heart.

"You hurt me... "  (-,-)

Crosscurrents

In every heart there is a room,
A sanctuary safe and strong,
To heal the wounds from lovers past
Until a new one comes along.

I'd been in love. Twice. At the same time. And it was hard to imagine a new one coming along. But if my mind ever returned to you, the flare of pain was so acute that I wanted to flinch and step away from myself. I couldn't do that, though. Whenever those thoughts came by for a visit, my stubborn heart made me stand there, helpless in the jagged-edged rubble of all those memories, forcing me to relive times and places as they played themselves back to me.

I love you because when I touch you, I feel more a man than any other man...

I love you because nobody could ever accuse us of love...

I love you because you could love another man, yet still you love me... Just me.