The first day of 2010 has now passed for me, and I’m going to bed...Time is so relative, meaning that it passes slowly or quickly depending on how it’s perceived. A part of me is still somewhat in denial of the fact that I’ve been in existence on the planet for five years over half a century...and another part is like...Next!! Next!!!

This is just a short blog to say THANKYOU to everybody who sent in New Year messages...I hope that you’ve all had a lovely break, and that you’re not too hung over/bloated/wiped out etc.... We never know what’s ahead...but at least we can do our best with the time that we have right here....and we can possibly learn to be patient and philosophical in order to deal with all the challenges and inevitable pitfalls that might come along to rain on our parade...so may the sun always shine in your corner, and may you always have a handy umbrella nearby! BEST WISHES from all MY FRIENDS..


Say goodbye to 2010 and welcome 2011.. TATA 2010, miss u so much, many fond memories and bitter that i went through this yearr.. i will miss this.. best year everr... i hope that in 2011 even more memorable.. 




yg mne kuat isap rokok tuh,,uda uda la, ka ta kesihan ke kt anak bini korang ( bg yg ade anak n bini )  hidu asap rokok yg korang hembus dri mulut busuk korang tuh, nk nk yg ade bini yg sdng ngandung,. bodo la korang, klau aq ade mase tuh, da lame da bersepai muke korang,..  

And with that, let us all wish you first a very happy and prosperous new year. May all your resolutions stick, and the coming 2011 productive. We wish you good health, lots of wealth and happiness that can only come from the heart.It's not just the end of the year, but the end of the decade as well. So let us not just remember the past year and take the lessons from it. Let us look back at the last decade, and take all the learnings so that 2011 becomes a new decade of hope for us.

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

from : me <3

MALAYSIA BOLEHHH!!!!! :)

 final pusingan pertame di stadium Bukit Jalil, Malaysia mng ngn Indonesia 3-0. disitu pelbagai finah n kutukan  dari peminat atau penyokong Indonesia..   BANGANG toll..   ┌∩┐(◣_◢)┌∩┐fuck off, dah kalah tu kalah jela... bolok, ta pandai menerima kekalahann.. errr = =' . tpi tu bukan stu masalah utk Malaysia nk mng kt Gelora Bung Karno di Jakarta.. tpi Malaysia kalah kt sane 2-1 ngn Indonesia, Malysia mng agreeged 4-2 ngn Indon, gol pertame disumbat oleh my brother.. TA CAYE KE??? haha, SAFEE SALI .. he also win highest goal scorer..

gol Indonesia disumbat oleh....  malas aq bgtau, spe suruh korang ta tgk... HAHAHAHAHA ^.^ penjage gol Malaysia, Khairul Fahmi bapak cekap dohhh, sumpah aq ckp, tpi 2 gol yg Indonesia sumbat tu gol nasib jehh, tpi aq nk ckp yg bukan aq sorang jeh sume rakyat Malaysia puji die sbb dpt meyelamatkan sepakan penalti dri pemain Indonesia, malas bgtau name... HAHAHA. 

tanpa jurulatih Malaysia, K. Rajagopal, my fatherr.. HAHAHAHA :D Malaysia ta akan dapat capai smapai ke tahap nihh.. 

yeahhh, that's my fatherrr, .hahahaha.. kiding oke., anywayy, congrats to all players Malaysia.. hope on 2011 you all win again.. huhuhu. rase jam bolok jeh aq bt post nih.. HAHAHA, tpe tpe, semangat wehhh. oke , that's all. hope you enjoy read this post.. HAHAHA :D

WOOT WOOT !!!

last night sleep at 2.00 am, woke at7.00 am, then take a shower, go to kitchen cooking for me n brother.. haih!!! every day do the same things..pastu jemur kain kt luar.. mak n ayah keje. nk harap kan anak sulung la nih,,anak baik niehh. hahaha ^.^ lps bt sume keje, mcm biase online fb, chat ngn member,, AIK!!!! pelik..

cube korang tgk fwen kiteorg.. sme kan.. kacip nihh,, wakakaka.. 

hmm, ta tau nk tulis ape da.. oke la TATA. nk makan lak.. lapo niehh :)

HAH!!!!! 23 HB 12 ?????

WTF, result kuar khamis nih, oh shit, why time is passing too fast.. hmmm, whether i am ready to face these kinds of situations??? ohh, not really, i feel want to kill myself now.. argghhh!!!! now i began to pray and trust to myself.. i want to cryyyyyyy... uwaaaaaa.... kind of little boy.. hahahaha.. ok faiz, relaks , take a deep breath.. hffffff haaaaaaaa... ok now i feel more better. hahaha . gtg, i want to help my little brother. budak sunat la katekan.. hahaha.. TATA :)

"MINE" story :)

Lately I've had this bad habit of running away from love. Kind of getting to the place where it's about to commit, and then you just, like, run in the opposite direction. "Mine" is about the idea that I could find someone who would be the exception to that, someone who would be so sturdy and so much of a sure thing that I wouldn't run from it. Sometimes I look back on a lot of examples that I've seen of love, long term, and a lot of times it doesn't work out. There are goodbyes and people get really hurt, so I tend to be a little 'run-awayish.' But I'm never past hoping that at some point that could change.. I get it that not everyone is going to like everything that you do, and I get that no matter what, you're going to be criticized for something. But I also get that there are different kinds of ways to criticize someone. There is constructive criticism. There's professional criticism. And then, there's just being mean. There's a line that you cross when you just start to attack everything about a person, and there's one guy who just crossed the line over and over again. Just being mean, and saying things that would ruin my day. 

This happens... no matter what you do, no matter how old you are, no matter what your job is, no matter what your place is in life. There's always going to be someone who's just mean to you.. remember this..   

TAYLOR SWIFT.. I luve YOU !!!!

Hi, I'm Taylor. I've been alive for 20 years now, and I finally have my own kitchen. I'm very excited about this, and generally excited by anything else that falls into the "cute" or "cozy" categories. I learned to play guitar when I was twelve from this guy named Ronnie who came over to fix my parents' computer. I like quilts. But that's probably because I'm always freezing cold. I LOVE Nashville. That's where I live, when I'm lucky enough to be there. I love the town so much, I sometimes feel like I should just roll the windows down in my car (nicknamed the Toyoat. Because it's a Toyota) and scream "I LOVE THIS TOWN" loudly out the windows. That wouldn't be weird, right? Every time I try and wink at someone, I mess it up and end up scaring people. My lucky number always has been and always will be 13. It pops up in front of me in the most obvious and undeniable ways, but only when something good is about to happen. I'm a Sagittarius. I think that means I'm always looking for something new. It also means I have a Christmas-themed birthday party every year. I love bright colors and things that make reality seem more whimsical than it is. I have a collection of ribbons and headbands, and I love them all the same. I over-think and over-plan and over-organize. I've been like this since I was a baby, before I was gigantically tall and over-talkative.

These days, I've been trying to classify my thoughts into two categories: "Things I can change," and "Things I can't." It seems to help me sort through what to really stress about. But there I go again, over-planning and over-organizing my over-thinking! I write songs about my adventures and misadventures, most of which concern love. Love is a tricky business. But if it wasn't, I wouldn't be so enthralled with it. Lately I've come to a wonderful realization that makes me even more fascinated by it: I have no idea what I'm doing when it comes to love. No one does! There's no pattern to it, except that it happens to all of us, of course. I can't plan for it. I can't predict how it'll end up. Because love is unpredictable and it's frustrating and it's tragic and it's beautiful. And even though there's no way to feel like I'm an expert at it, it's worth writing songs about -- more than anything else I've ever experienced in my life.

I've apparently been the victim of growing up, which apparently happens to all of us at one point or another. It's been going on for quite some time now, without me knowing it. I've found that growing up can mean a lot of things. For me, it doesn't mean I should become somebody completely new and stop loving the things I used to love. It means I've just added more things to my list. Like for example, I'm still beyond obsessed with the winter season and I still start putting up strings of lights in September. I still love sparkles and grocery shopping and really old cats that are only nice to you half the time. I still love writing in my journal and wearing dresses all the time and staring at chandeliers. But some new things I've fallen in love with -- mismatched everything. Mismatched chairs, mismatched colors, mismatched personalities. I love spraying perfumes I used to wear when I was in high school. It brings me back to the days of trying to get a close parking spot at school, trying to get noticed by soccer players, and trying to figure out how to avoid doing or saying anything uncool, and wishing every minute of every day that one day maybe I'd get a chance to win a Grammy. Or something crazy and out of reach like that. ;) I love old buildings with the paint chipping off the walls and my dad's stories about college. I love the freedom of living alone, but I also love things that make me feel seven again. Back then naivety was the norm and skepticism was a foreign language, and I just think every once in a while you need fries and a chocolate milkshake and your mom. I love picking up a cookbook and closing my eyes and opening it to a random page, then attempting to make that recipe. I've loved my fans from the very first day, but they've said things and done things recently that make me feel like they're my friends -- more now than ever before. I'll never go a day without thinking about our memories together. For the last two years, I've been writing and recording an album called Speak Now. I only have the option of writing about things that happen in my life, so thankfully a LOT has happened in my life in the last two years. I know I don't always say the right thing at the right time or speak up when I should, but I write it all down. I get my guitar and a pen and all of a sudden, I have a chance to say exactly what I meant to say in real life. Some of the things I wrote about are things everyone saw me go through. Some of the things I wrote about are things nobody ever knew about. I'm beyond excited for you to hear these stories and confessions.

I think it's important that you know that I will never change. But I'll never stay the same either. Must be a Sagittarius thing.

I'm pretty stoked that you read this whole thing. I commend you for that. This was ridiculously long, and you probably have other stuff you could've done in the last four minutes. So to you, or anyone else who has spent four minutes on me in some way-- listening to just one song, or watching one of my videos….Thank you. I love you like I love sparkles and having the last word. And that's real love. 

i'm your biggest fan taylor, i hope i can hug you, snap pic with you n you will get more award expecially CMA .. you the best for me... 

--Taylor <3

LAGENDA BUDAK SETAN yeahhh !!!!!

Kasyah bersama rakan sekumpulannya, Sapi, Man dan Cin Cai merupakan pelajar nakal yang sering membuat onar dan terkenal kerana sering dikenakan tindakan disiplin. Mereka juga melabelkan kumpulan mereka sebagai anti perempuan. Namun, sikap dan kenakalan Kasyah berubah dengan kemunculan pelajar baru, Ayu. Ayu telah benar – benar menambat hati dan perasaan Kasyah, membuat dia jatuh cinta. Ayu mencabar Kasyah untuk berubah dan sebagai syarat untuk dia menerima Kasyah. Episod baru hidup Kasyah pun bermula.

Tiba masanya Kasyah perlu melakukan tugasan kajian tesisnya ke pedalaman. Kasyah berpisah sementara dengan Ayu. Azmi yang pernah mengecewakan Ayu, kini muncul kembali menagih cinta dari Ayu. Azmi hampa bilamana Ayu menolak permintaannya itu. Melalui ibu Ayu, Mak Leha, Azmi merencanakan sesuatu untuk membolehkannya bernikah dengan Ayu. Melalui perancangan Azmi, Mak Leha berpura sakit jantung dan tidak boleh kerisauan. Ayu yang serba salah terpaksa menerima Azmi dalam hidupnya, kerana bimbangkan keadaan ibunya. Ayu berkahwin dengan Azmi. Kasyah kecewa. Kebahagian yang diharapkan tidak menjelma.

Azmi kembali kepada tabiat lamanya yang pemabuk, panas baran, kaki perempuan dan sering membelasah Ayu. Suatu malam, mereka berdua bergaduh besar. Ayu yang dipukul bertindak melarikan diri dengan kereta. Ketika memandu dalam keadaan trauma dan emosi, Ayu hilang kawalan lalu kemalangan. Ayu cedera parah. Mukanya hancur. Azmi menuntut maaf tapi Ayu sebaliknya menuntu cerai dan minta wajah yang baru. Episod baru hidup Ayu pun bermula. Ayu yang kini berwajah baru tampil sebagai Emilia. Ayu ingin memulakan hidup baru dan melupakan episod dukanya.

Ayu / Emilia, menubuhkan syarikat melalui wang simpanan dan pampas an dari Azmi. Melalui kawannya, Suzana, Kasyah dijejaki dan dipelawa untuk bekerja dengan syarikat Emilia. Kasyah yang pada mulanya tidak menyangka apa – apa, mula mengesyaki sesuatu setelah baru bekerja. Melalui Suzana juga Kasyah mengetahui segalanya tentang Ayu / Emilia. Hubungan mereka kembali bertaut. Azmi yang sakit hati cuba mengagalkan hubungan itu kembali. Azmi sekali lagi meminta bantuan Mak Leha untuk memujuk Ayu / Emilia. Semasa di rumah Emilia, Azmi telah memukul Emilia dihadapan Mak Leha sehingga milia terjatuh dan tidak sedarkan diri. Emilia cedera parah di kepala dan hilang ingatan. Berbagai cara dilakukan oleh Kasyah dan Mak Leha untuk memulihakn ingatan namun belum berhasil. Emilia yang senakin pulih, akhirnya mengahwini Kasyah. Kebahagian yang diharapkan Kasyah tidak kekal lama. Ayu / Emilia meninggal dunia ketika melahirkan anak...

yg best aq tgk citer ni sampai nangis smela mcm Anem.. hahahaha, mmg pelik klau tgk laki nangis klau pompuan oke agi, tpi sumpah aq ckp, bg spe yg jenis ta suke bercinta , tgh bercinta atau yg da putus cinta bek korang tgk... aq tau citer ni da kuar lame, sje jeh nk igtkan balik... haha