tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-197150522009-10-13T09:10:56.431+07:00tempat lehan nulis bial banya teman.....ms.fnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19715052.post-45546122707762677182008-01-03T09:16:00.000+07:002008-01-03T09:27:12.550+07:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dxlTO3zpdL0/R3xG9UkLicI/AAAAAAAAAHI/cxlzqy8WqOE/s1600-h/Pdkr+pyg.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dxlTO3zpdL0/R3xG9UkLicI/AAAAAAAAAHI/cxlzqy8WqOE/s400/Pdkr+pyg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151070093111429570" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span><br />I'm not of afraid of rain, But I'm a Muslim umbrella Ninja who has to do Shalat every day. Ssst, don't make any crowd when I do my pray, ok?! <br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19715052-4554612270776267718?l=kutalkutil.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ms.fnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19715052.post-7525397040206554482007-09-21T17:08:00.001+07:002007-09-21T17:19:31.081+07:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">For about these months, after I got a kind of " Harley Davidson" look bicycle, I usually force my father, when ever he just came home from his office or whenever he has the holiday to have a race with me. You don't have to consider that my father have to use bicycle also to have a race with me, cause he can just use his motorbike to do it.<br /><br />How can I win? Off course I can be always the winner, cause on the start, I always get set in front of my father, and go directly after he start his engine. And then, every time he get closer with my bike, I slip my bike to the right, not to let him be in front of me, and then, if he gets faster than me, I can only yell out" Noooo, how dare you do that, wait for me!", which is so useful to stop him to keep gas his motorcycle, so I can be always the winner, who can arrive at home earlier than my father. Good winner, huh?!<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19715052-752539704020655448?l=kutalkutil.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ms.fnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19715052.post-16822900040025249202007-07-04T08:24:00.001+07:002007-07-04T10:29:33.072+07:00<object width="425" height="350"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dDuE3pTYZdM"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dDuE3pTYZdM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"> </embed> </object><br /><br /><br />hurray, I got to be the winner, however the way is...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19715052-1682290004002524920?l=kutalkutil.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ms.fnoreply@blogger.com0