<?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-1769331457325562540</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:14:42.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The House of aDiL</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to the House of aDiL</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aDiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13335461066291847137</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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1769331457325562540.post-821284639121579813</id><published>2008-07-26T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T01:10:10.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet-Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Meeting&lt;/em&gt; dalam definasi bahasa melayu adalah perbincangan sekumpulan manusia untuk menyelesaikan masalah yang timbul. Maka dengan itu tiadalah meeting bagi kambing mahupun lembu sebab ia adalah haiwan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun bagiku meeting di tempat kerjaku amatlah bosan. Hari ni ada PCC (Paper Complainer Community), dimana dihadiri sejumlah orang2 berumur yang hanya akan &lt;em&gt;approve&lt;/em&gt; paper bila ade &lt;em&gt;feeling&lt;/em&gt;. Saya difahamkan bahawa setiap report ada &lt;em&gt;feeling&lt;/em&gt; tersendiri. Saya memang penggemar music namun tidak la pula saya masukkan lirik2 jiwang dalam report supaya boss sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Adil, mana technical report tu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tersentak daku yg sedang tergelak membaca blog. Ini semua akibat pengaruh Hajime. Membuat diriku ingin membaca blog dan menulis semula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sekejap lagi saya call up user, boss" itu saja ayat keramat yg sering aku gunakan dalam menepis setiap apa saja kerja yang mendatang. pening dan bosan sekali hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Haihh..dah &lt;em&gt;lunyai&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;bontot&lt;/em&gt; asyik kene &lt;em&gt;tibai&lt;/em&gt; je. Susah betul nak approve" Ujar boss ku dengan rambut ala tanduk dan berbaju hitam. Macam Wolverine boss aku. haha. Aku ada sirip ikan yu saje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nak approve paper pon sepasukan bola sepak nak kena sign" sambil aku melihat petak2 yg perlu diisi dgn tandatangan boss2. Petak yg aku kene sign dikongsi bersama boss aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ini PCC ada sampai pukul brape?"&lt;br /&gt;"Pukul 1245 boss. Ada 7 paper. skarang paper ke-3" jam dinding menunjukkan pukul 1215. Satu paper 30 minit paling laju. Memang habis feeling punya paper tu. Meleleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Adil, paper awak da siap?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoi. Baru teringat aku kene buat paper aku...alasan biasa aku terucap oleh bibirku secara automatic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1769331457325562540-821284639121579813?l=adilashraf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/feeds/821284639121579813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1769331457325562540&amp;postID=821284639121579813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/821284639121579813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/821284639121579813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/2008/07/meet-thing.html' title='Meet-Thing'/><author><name>aDiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13335461066291847137</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-1769331457325562540.post-2033088297671888259</id><published>2008-02-03T08:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T08:50:13.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Today i want to post one of my favourite inspirational song. What else to say about this song, its just simply great !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frank Sinatra - My Way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And now, the end is near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And so I face the final curtain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My friend, I'll say it clearI'll state my case, of which I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;lived a life that's full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I traveled each and every highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And more, much more than this, I did it my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Regrets, I've had a few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But then again, too few to mention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I did what I had to do and saw it through without exemption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I planned each charted course, each careful step along the byway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And more, much more than this, I did it my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;When I bit off more than I could chew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But through it all, when there was doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I ate it up and spit it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I faced it all and I stood tall and did it my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I've loved, I've laughed and cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I've had my fill, my share of losing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;To think I did all that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And may I say, not in a shy way,"Oh, no, oh, no, not me, I did it my way"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;For what is a man, what has he got?If not himself, then he has naught&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;To say the things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The record shows I took the blows and did it my way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yes, it was my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&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/1769331457325562540-2033088297671888259?l=adilashraf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/feeds/2033088297671888259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1769331457325562540&amp;postID=2033088297671888259' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/2033088297671888259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/2033088297671888259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-way.html' title='My Way'/><author><name>aDiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13335461066291847137</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1769331457325562540.post-4259121920997942</id><published>2008-01-19T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T08:16:07.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renaissance</title><content type='html'>Renaissance is a unique and hard to pronounce as well as to spell word. As I read from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;, Renaissance is from Old French Renaissance, meaning "rebirth"; Italian: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rinascimento&lt;/span&gt;, from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;latin&lt;/span&gt; re- "again" and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nasci&lt;/span&gt; "be born". However, I'm not the one who introduce new word in this blog or even teach vocabulary. It just that this word has a lot of meaning and keep popping in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thinking back of all the things i have done, actually there is something i wish i would done much better. I wish i would be more hardworking, wish i would act more properly, wish i would say the right word. But at the end, the mistake that i made is what make me what i am today. Those mistake is what that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;taught&lt;/span&gt; me a valuable lesson. and for me, if i could go back in time, i would make it again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life just once anyway, so i think i better make it worth while for what it can offer. Let face it, i cannot make time turn backward and so cannot everybody else. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; just grab all the opportunities i see and live the way i wanted (as long as its within the line).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i always are a matrix freak. And i remember one of the quote :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;" I know that you're afraid... you're afraid of us. You're afraid of change. I don't know the future. I didn't come here to tell you how this is going to end. I came here to tell you how it's going to begin. I'm going to hang up this phone, and then I'm going to show these people what you don't want them to see. A world without rules and controls, without borders or boundaries. A world where anything is possible. Where we go from there is a choice I leave to you..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;wow..always facinated by this movie. my favouite movie. but that is another topic to be continued.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;till another time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1769331457325562540-4259121920997942?l=adilashraf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/feeds/4259121920997942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1769331457325562540&amp;postID=4259121920997942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/4259121920997942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/4259121920997942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/2008/01/renaissance.html' title='Renaissance'/><author><name>aDiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13335461066291847137</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-1769331457325562540.post-5999141594991046582</id><published>2008-01-07T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T23:56:57.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Dance And Sing ToGetHer</title><content type='html'>Wow, this week has been a blast. I been a bit busy from Monday to Saturday and quite tiring but it all pay off on Sunday when I realize I can sing and dance to music. Wow, even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; in shock. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. dancing and singging are fun, no wonder people go to disco and having so much fun ( not that i'm telling to go to disco ). it feel free~. However i soon realize we all can sing and dance in our own rhythm and  ways. we are just sometime, no, most of the time to scared to show it because we think too much of what people think of us. not me, everyone maybe think i'm crazy or stupid but at least i am having so much fun~. i am the one who laughing and jumping around enjoying life that passing by every minutes that i nor you can reverse or take it back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things happen this week and its happening very fast. our time is still 24hours. but somehow, i feel that the time are getting shorter and shorter. what did i do today? did i help someone? did i gave hope to someone? did i leave everyone with smile on their faces? couldnt help to think about it because by thinking about it will make me into a better person. and that is one of my resolution for this 2008 (i am damn determine to fulfill them all). at least at the end of this year i can say "i have become better person from last year". it has become my measurement stick :p. Before caring about others, care about self first because without learning how to love oneself, one cannot give love to other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till another day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1769331457325562540-5999141594991046582?l=adilashraf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/feeds/5999141594991046582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1769331457325562540&amp;postID=5999141594991046582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/5999141594991046582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/5999141594991046582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/2008/01/lets-dance-and-sing-together.html' title='Lets Dance And Sing ToGetHer'/><author><name>aDiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13335461066291847137</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1769331457325562540.post-885397708100339218</id><published>2008-01-03T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T11:27:26.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>I'm slacking off a bit (a lot actually) because most of the staff were either busy with their kids first day of school or just plain lazy. My boss n GM also not in making me a happy person in term of laziness. In term of work, it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hellish&lt;/span&gt; because i have to wait for the approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, my lovely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GSX&lt;/span&gt;...try to start it today and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ekzos&lt;/span&gt; almost fell out...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahahahhahaha&lt;/span&gt;. the sound of my bike is now louder than any chopper on the road......just slower. I told my father about it and he said to me "that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;GSX&lt;/span&gt; have retired with honour, serve father and son". 13 years old serving 2 generation. Time to let it go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this first day of school make me remember my first day of school. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sekolah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kebangsaan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Gelugor&lt;/span&gt; is the name (that time my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;penang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; is thick, so its pronounce as 'Gelugoqq' and yess, double q for super thick). That first day, I was nervous. i couldn't even eat my breakfast properly leaving me hungry in the class untill 'rehat'. haha...miss that bell ringing rehat. my mom and dad standing at the back of the class outside the door. After an hour,  when I look at the back, my mom and dad has gone back home. i always were the quiet one (hey...its true). thats why i never picked as a classroom head or even assistance. School were scary at first. Unknown makcik teaching you and asking you to do math. weird kids jumping around, screaming and even peeing in their pants. But after all of that, i got a lots and lots of friends. What the teacher teach also got, but not that much. i am sincere am i...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till another day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1769331457325562540-885397708100339218?l=adilashraf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/feeds/885397708100339218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1769331457325562540&amp;postID=885397708100339218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/885397708100339218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/885397708100339218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>aDiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13335461066291847137</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-1769331457325562540.post-611694172884908036</id><published>2008-01-01T05:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T06:34:42.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Nu Year</title><content type='html'>What better way to start a new year then starting your own blog ! I hope this one won't be a waste :p. After celebrating new year in KL, I can't seem to fall asleep. Maybe because of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nescafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mamak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gave me (i asked for coffee by the way..but waiting is not one of my strength). So here goes first e-diary for millions to read..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start with 2007, the recap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been a good year for me, transforming (the word "transform" is taken from the movie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Transformers&lt;/span&gt;) from a student to a mindless and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;obedient&lt;/span&gt; robots for other to control is some how......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fascinating&lt;/span&gt;. Graduating was quite sad than I thought I was. Missing your friends and moving from place you known for 4 1/2 years was hard. But eventually, we still contact and we get over it (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; we friends?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working life was an unfamiliar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;territories&lt;/span&gt; for me. Wake up at 630 and going to work at 8am, go back at 530pm was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt;. But what to do, you got to work to earn money. from living in a small room that barely fit me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;zulbo&lt;/span&gt; (you just cannot imagine how cramp and hot it was, we have to turn on 2 fan at level 5 just to breath), to a big house i rent with my work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;colleague&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;seksyen&lt;/span&gt; 27 (5 minutes to work, nice ~). working life? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;urghhh&lt;/span&gt;...can we skip that? i think you all know what my answer are anyway. Somehow, I guess I am lucky because God always gave me opportunities to improve and show me the way i can achieve what i want. the road is bumpy but at the end, it is worth it (totally~).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 2008,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ong&lt;/span&gt;" year~. My favourite number &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;some more&lt;/span&gt;. So with ease, things i want to achieve are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a ) to start a blog (already did :P, start with easy first...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;) ::DONE::&lt;br /&gt;b ) to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;RMXX&lt;/span&gt;,XXX every month, by hook or by crook :: Jan achieved ::&lt;br /&gt;c ) to buy a decent car or change my bike with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;zx&lt;/span&gt;2r (still in consideration on both)&lt;br /&gt;d ) to buy a nice suit&lt;br /&gt;e ) travel to another country (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know where but at least use a passport, japan would be great)&lt;br /&gt;f ) to have a saving (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;..tell me if u rent a house and have a saving)&lt;br /&gt;g ) to spend a day in a spa&lt;br /&gt;h ) to help my friends with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sincerity's&lt;/span&gt; and good intention&lt;br /&gt;i ) last of all...like all you all want for yourself...to be a better man..in term of knowledge, skills, leadership, friends and person.&lt;br /&gt;j ) to be added through the year :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything is possible if u really want it..&lt;br /&gt;till another time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1769331457325562540-611694172884908036?l=adilashraf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/feeds/611694172884908036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1769331457325562540&amp;postID=611694172884908036' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/611694172884908036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1769331457325562540/posts/default/611694172884908036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adilashraf.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-nu-year.html' title='Happy Nu Year'/><author><name>aDiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13335461066291847137</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>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
