mari berhijrah...
newly revamped sharax blog => http://kkuniya.blogspot.com

one step penghijrahan aku utk tahun 2006...
lepas ni insyAllah, kalo ade rezeki harap2 dapatlah aku buat penghijrahan lain plak..
doa-doakan lah utk aku yek...

Dear kkuniya,
Here is your horoscope
for Monday, January 16:

Sad to say, not everyone understands how wonderful you are. Save your engaging personality and wonderful sense of humor for people who get it. Around grumpier types, you might want to keep it quiet.

hahahahahha~~~~~

9999999 Tears by Dickey Lee

I got nine million, nine hundred
ninety nine thousand,
nine hundred ninety nine
tears to go
And then I don't know
If I'll be over you

The sun didn't shine
this morning
It's been raining
the whole day through
Suddenly without warning,
you found somebody new
That's when the first tear came
falling from my eyes
I'm beginning to feel the pain,
seeing nothing
But cloudy skies

I got nine million,nine hundred
ninety nine thousand,
nine hundred ninety nine
tears to go
And then I don't know
If I'll be over you
will I be over you

You're out tonight
with your new love
I'm far,far from your mind,
tryin'to get over you
Love could take
a whole lifetime
I can't believe you
could want anybody else
So no one could take my place
At least that's what I keep
telling myself
As the tears fall down my face

I got nine million,nine hundred
ninety nine thousand,
nine hundred ninety nine
tears to go
And then I don't know
If I'll be over you
will I be over you

I got nine million,nine hundred
ninety nine thousand,
nine hundred ninety nine
tears to go

I got nine million,nine hundred
ninety nine thousand,
nine hundred ninety nine
tears to go
And then I don't know
If I'll be over you

I got nine million ,nine hundred
ninety nine thousand,
nine hundred ninety nine
tears
I got nine million,nine hundred
ninety nine thousand,
nine hundred ninety nine
tears to go......

hehe... approx. 5 years my beloved, one in a million watch serves me without failed... yesterday @5.20 p.m. Malaysian Time, the hour hand, as well as minutes and second hand of my watch stopped... feeling left behind without it working; am heading for watchshoppe @ SOGO and paid RM 15 for the battery~~~ so mahal lar battery these days.... kalaulah boleh pakai battery AA @ AAA aja~~~



addaku n nanee-neeno will come back here today evening... sorry adda, forgotten that you will bring back my stuffs... hehehe.... so guys, lets futsal....

hmm.... .... sedih sebab mcm x mendapat sambutan... ramai yg cam nak pergi at first tak dapat pergi... yela, masalah kan... siapalah dapat menduga... kite hanya merancang aja... Yang Esa jua menentukan~~~

bukan ape, cuma sedikit terkilan... am dying to go actually... i've put too much hopes on this trip... am soooo down last few months... tension with work pressure, life pressure... and really hope that this trip could bring me-myself back on right track... to be more motivated...

tatau apa yg kubebelkan... tapi harap sangat dapat pergi...

p/s : sesapa yang rasa nak join jom laa.... n doakan aku dapat pergi yekkk....

Shara

The land bordered by mountains to the west (the Aiel Waste is on the far side of them), and to the north by the Great Blight.

The Sharans, much like the Aiel, are secretive of their ways among outsiders. But the people of Shara take this a step further than their neighbors to the west. Outsiders are only allowed to enter several specially designated trading towns. These towns are surrounded by high walls, with no view of the outside world. Outsiders who attempt to ascend the wall, or leave the trading towns, are killed immediately. Seafarers who land on the Sharan shore, by choice or not, are similarly executed.

Jain Farstrider indicated in his writings that lying to outsiders actually seemed to be a part of Sharan culture. Folk trading with the Sharans have learned to check their purchases, as Sharans obviously believe they need not tell outsiders the truth about the goods they are purchasing. Trading with the Sharans is a dangerous business, though one that is extremely profitable. For the most part, the Sea Folk conduct all trade with the Sharans.

Like everywhere else, there are those in Shara who can channel the One Power. These people are known as the Ayyad. They live in towns separate from the rest of the Sharan people; other Sharans intruding in these towns are killed. Male Ayyad are not killed immediately. Instead, they serve as breeding stock for female Ayyad. These males are kept in ignorance of the outside world, and are killed as soon as they show signs of channeling.

The Sharans are ruled by a monarch, called Sh’boan if female and Sh’botay if male. The Sharan monarch dies every seven years, which the Sharan people simply accept as the "will of the Pattern." At this point, the monarch's widow(er) remarries and becomes monarch; the new spouse will be widowed in an additional seven years and reign in turn. Unknown to most, the monarchs are actually killed by the Ayyad. The Ayyad are the true power in Shara.

It is hardly surprising that a society as twisted and convoluted as this supports slavery. The entire Sharan culture is built upon the enslavement of the many by the few.

source : <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shara#Shara" target="_new">Wikipedia</a>

Seorang pemuda yang sedang berada di tahun akhir
pengajiannya mengharapkan sebuah kereta sport daripada
ayahnya...lantas, si pemuda memberitahu hajatnya
kepada ayahnya, seorang hartawan yang ternama...si
ayah hanya tersenyum...si anak bertambah yakin, andai
keputusan peperiksaannya begitu cemerlang, pasti kereta itu akan menjadi
miliknya.. Beberapa bulan
berlalu...ternyata si anak, dengan berkat
kesungguhannya..telah beroleh kejayaan yang cukup
cemerlang..hatinya berbunga keriangan...satu hari...si
ayah memanggil si anak ke bilik
bacaannya..si ayah memuji anaknya...sambil menyatakan
betapa bangga hati seorang
bapa sepertinya dgn kejayaan si anak yang cukup
cemerlang...si anak tersenyum puas...di ruang matanya
terbayang kilauan kereta sport merah yang selama ini
menjadi idamannya itu... si ayah yang bagaikan mengerti kehendak si anak,
menghulurkan sebuah kotak yang
berbungkus rapi dan cantik...si anak
terkesima...sungguh...bukan itu yg kuhajatkan...dengan
hati yang berat...kotak itu bertukar tangan...matanya
terarah kepada riak wajah ayahnya...yg tidak menunjukkan sebarang
perubahan;
seolah2 tidak dapat membaca tanda
tanya yang bersarang di hatinya....Dalam pada itu, si
anak masih membuka pembalut yang membungkus kotak
itu...penutup kotak dibuka...apa makna semua
ini???..sebuah Al-Quran kecil; comel dgn cover
kulit..tinta emas menghiasi tulisan khat di muka
hadapan...si anak memandang ayahnya...terasa dirinya
dipermainkan...amarahnya membuak...nafsu mudanya
bergelojak... ayah sengaja mempermainkan saya...ayah
bukannya x tahu betapa saya menyukai kereta tu...bukannya ayah x mampu utk
membelikannya...sudah ayah...bukan
al-Quran ni yang saya nak...katanya keras...al-quran itu dihempaskan
keatas meja bacaan...si anak terus meninggalkan si
ayah..tanpa memberi walau sesa'at utk si ayah
bersuara...pakaiannya disumbatkan ke dalam
beg..lantas, dia meninggalkan banglo mewah ayahnya...memulakan
kehidupan baru dengan sekeping ijazah yg dimilikinya.... 10 tahun
berlalu..si anak kini merupakan seorang yang
berharta...punyai syarikat sendiri...dengan isteri yg
cantik dan anak-anak yang sihat...cukup
membahagiakan...namun hatinya tersentuh... Sudah 10
tahun..sejak peristiwa itu dia tidak pernah menjenguk
ayahnya...sedang dia berkira2 sendiri...telefonnya
berdering...dari peguam ayahnya...ayahnya meninggal dunia semalam...dengan
mewariskan semua hartanya kepada si anak...si anak diminta pulang untuk
menyelesaikan segala yg berkaitan
perwarisan harta... Dan buat
pertama kalinya setelah dia bergelar bapa...si anak
pulang ke banglo ayahnya...memerhatikan banglo yg
menyimpan 1001 nostalgia dlm hidupnya...hatinya
sebak..bertambah sebak apabila
mendapati di atas meja di bilik bacaannya...Al-quran
yang di hempaskannya masih lagi setia berada di
situ...bagaikan setianya hati
ayahnya mengharapkan
kepulangannya selama ini...perlahan2 langkahnya menuju
ke situ...mengambil al-quran
itu..membelek2-nya dengan penuh
keharuan...tiba-tiba...jatuh sesuatu dari Al-quran
itu...segugus kunci...di muka belakang
Al-quran itu...sebuah sampul surat ternyata
diselotepkan disitu... Kunci itu segera dipungut...hatinya>
tertanya-tanya...nyata sekali...di dalam sampul surat
itu...terdapat resit pembelian
kereta idamannya...dibeli pada hari konvokesyennya...
Dengan bayaran yg telah dilunaskan oleh si ayah...
sepucuk warkah..tulisan tangan org yg amat dikenalinya
selama ini..hadiah teristimewa
utk putera kesayanganku....air mata si anak menitis
deras...hatinya bagai ditusuk sembilu..penyesalan mula
bertandang...namun semuanya sudah terlambat... Sekadar
renungan bersama: berapa banyak kita melupakan nikmat Allah, hanya
semata-mata kerana nikmat itu tidak
"dibungkus", didatangkan atau diberi dalam keadaan yg
kita hajati??

Yes. And, feels like wanna buy a cheesy birthday cake after getting my November salary~~


Your Life
You are great in managing everything in your life and this is how you gain
respect from others. Because of this quality, you sometimes feel that you
are better than the rest. Extreme confidence might lead you to the wrong
path. You are a free bird and want to lead your
own life.
Your Love
You love life is rather different from others'. When you are in love,
nothing can stop you. You may often fight with your partner but, soon after
that, you will make up in a way that surprises others.


After getting my salary later, wanna also buy myself a sport shoes (for jogging n futsal) as my birthday present.. Hahaha... Know what?.. I got many birthday present this year.. A present from mum, A wireless router, A novel, and A sport shoe(To Be)... Hahaha....

p/s : is there any possibility/ies for me to go to brunei since half of my stuff and also my shoes are still back there... uwaaa.... at least gimme one ticket from bsb to kl (to 'teleport' my things)... i can always figure out how to get there by myself... please!!!!

Terbaca kat blog DevianArt pasal All Time 100 Novels...

Buku yang ku baca xde pun dalam list.. Huhu... Last Saturday, ku berbelanja.. Dah lama tak berbelanja untuk benda2 selain makanan, bajuan, kasutan, CDan... Aku beli barang yang kuidaamkan lama dah... Wireless Router... yayy!!! Aku dah leh berinternet dari atas katil wirelessly.... Sebelum ni tarik cable from PC kat luar.. berserabut wayer... so, pas ni sesapa nak carik cable LAN aku ade panjang pnye cable.. baek pnye...

Dah dapat Wireless Router, rasa cam lama x jalan KLCC... So, masuk la kejap.. Kedai aku tuh lama x berjenguk... Tangkap Memoirs of Geisha.. ader promo, 25% discount with any other purchase at any value... Aku tatau nak amek mags ape... Sume cam x best jek articles... Hajat nak amek Al-Islam, sbb aku ade ternampak sekali kat kedai, gambar Tuan Guru Nik Aziz kat depan.. cam menarek, tak sempat usyha apa isu... tapi, masalahnya kat kedai aku xde jual Al-Islam.. sangat konpius aku... takkan dah habes??? Last2, amek Women's Weekly.. Amek pun sbb ade 25 page tambahan pasal resepi.. HerWorld dah x menarek article, apetah lagik Cleo.. cam dah xde bahan kutt~~~

Woo.. Semalam malam.. Main Futsal.. Am now a futsalor~~ hahhaa... Baru first time main, n rasa cam rugi x start main dari dulu-kala... Seriously, best!!! So, kami dah plan this week nak main lagi.. Nak jadikan aktiviti mingguan, InsyaAllah... Tadi plan cam nak main 2-times/week... Rabu dan Weekend... Setakat nie kami baru ade beberapa org... sebelah padang jek baru... so, sapa2 rasa nak join jom lah... Gurls Only ek.. heheh... kami nak wat team GalPoweress... gagagaga.... setakat ni team-mates sume area Gombak, Melati nie jek... so maybe main kat2 area sini lar~~

Uwaa... takdapat nak taip blog ngan bestnyer~~ Kje menanti neh... Nak sambung wat keje... Urgent... Til later!!

Hmm... Lately aku rasa boring + malas sket nak g kerja.. Sindrom hujung tahun? Ke sebab baru lepas raya.. berhuraa sakan?
A chatty new friend may urge you to think seriously about taking on a part-time job for extra income -- or even about changing jobs entirely. Just be sure you have somewhere to go before you stalk off.
ahaha... nie kata astrology.com hari ni....
ade sorang member kata tnggu ko dah cukup 2 tahun, senang sket nak melangkah...
tapi hati aku kata.... baik ko g amek professional cert @ g sambung belajar... tapi kalau ikutkan market, better aku g amik prof cert... master cam senang nak masuk jek... tapi nak di apply kalo x reti x guna jugak kan?...
so, adakah sekarang ni hanya aku yg ber-rasa-kan begini???