tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88986862301040019232024-03-13T22:01:21.562+07:00SOMETIMES LOOKS CAN BE DECEIVINGdon't start arguing because i am not here for that.this is everything you see and it is everything i have.even if it is nothing just remember that sometimes nothing can be something.and looks my friends, can be deceiving.asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.comBlogger49125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-83264606205298778242010-11-01T16:28:00.003+07:002010-11-01T17:02:51.612+07:00fiction : epilogue : frictionlessfriction. and it suddenly pops into my head. what is friction? without it birds wont fly, cars wont go and nor will it stop. trees wont grow, fast things will never go slow, shoes wont die, kids will never cry. and if you look carefully, you'll find that friction is what made us what we are today. friction is the sole reason that we exist. when two strangers collided and the friction that caused made us what we are. friction is love. and friction is hate. friction is a form of energy. and love is energy.without friction we are ghosts. wandering aimlessly in limbo.<br /><br />but there she is. like poetry. like a tornado. like an orchestra of fishes dancing in the sea. you know what i mean right? in those tv shows, where they show those sea critters floating around, damn thats pretty awesome right? and thats how i feel each time i see her. its like you cant stop watching her. you try to resist the temptation but you cant. its like eating ice cream on a blazing summer afternoon when your on a freaking diet. its that good.<br /><br />anyways, thats just me. i dont know if you ever felt what i felt. im not really good with words. i treat my words like its worth a million bucks per syllable. i dont know why. part of it maybe comes from my old man.<br /><br /><br />..in utero..asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-78675896046942182182010-04-20T01:07:00.001+07:002010-04-20T01:09:04.888+07:00the redeemer.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; "><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; ">by aea aka the fake cow</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; "><br /></span></div>im failing like ive failed a thousand times before<br />feels like im turning, when im right at the door<br />too busy trying to be someone that im not<br />lost all i had, cant find what i sought<br /><br />they say live your life like your dying tomorrow,<br />make the most of this breath that we're given to borrow,<br />but how can i live when all i feel is sorrow,<br />there's a hole in my heart, and it feels so hollow.<br /><br />is there salvation for the prodigal son<br />is there a place where he can hide and run<br />roam free without bounds on his feet<br />feel the air in his lungs, and a heart that beats!<br /><br />the past is gone what's done is done,<br />i never saw the signs, too busy having fun,<br />and now ive find myself on the run,<br />in a race against time,where i lost and he won.<br /><br />there's no use looking back and hope to rewind,<br />we must march on and try not to be blind,<br />keep strong and weary eyed, you'll see the signs,<br />and carry forth all the things that were left behind.<br /><br />the moon and sun they will always shine,<br />until the end of days of all mankind,<br />its never late to turn back and be,<br />the very best of a man you can be.<br /><br />because i believe in salvation of the prodigal son,<br />there is a place where he will never have to hide or run,<br />the truth will come it's just a matter of time,<br />and in the hearts of men it forever will shine.</span>asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-44143260680127110782009-12-24T17:22:00.003+07:002009-12-24T23:45:15.651+07:00BLACK AND WHITE PHOTO CONTEST<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thecamerajunkie.blogspot.com/2009/12/black-white-photography-contest.html"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://i1015.photobucket.com/albums/af278/ezzanmy/contestlogo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />so is this it?<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPUgK6PQ8k5a8GlmhP3IVM_hym0a7Ko4iCDWUHgmkbciG_Yak7C68AJ_WCF-N-cmxpymSlK5nK5ZZ3cd9dmzCt4JmABAW22TN_A1YbB_h27Z_gXx-ZQXjNas-cdhOJCUJ6vlYMYiEX-pQ/s1600-h/fly_phixr.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPUgK6PQ8k5a8GlmhP3IVM_hym0a7Ko4iCDWUHgmkbciG_Yak7C68AJ_WCF-N-cmxpymSlK5nK5ZZ3cd9dmzCt4JmABAW22TN_A1YbB_h27Z_gXx-ZQXjNas-cdhOJCUJ6vlYMYiEX-pQ/s400/fly_phixr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418746761013206594" border="0" /></a></span>taken at : Bromo Volcano, Indonesia<br /><br />THANKS EZZAN<br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span>asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-26441643472275908792009-11-27T17:09:00.004+07:002009-11-27T17:36:56.841+07:00just writing some writingsit's really hard to write when you havent been writing for a really long while. so much has happened you dont know where to begin. i am a dead person. reborn every day. the person i am yesterday is not the same as the person i am now. and its impossible for the future me to experience the feelings the present me feels.<br /><br />time moves on like an unstoppable train. i look around me and everythings changed. god, where have i been? have i fallen asleep? to see the people i know growing up, and to feel my self grow up, strikes fear in my heart. fear of uncertainty. of not knowing. because things has its way of malfunctioning at times when you need it the most.<br /><br />sometimes, i feel so empty. i dont know where i belong? which place should i be? is this the life that i wanted? why cant i change? whats stopping me? am i sad? why am i smiling?<br /><br />i feel so distant. so lonely in a crowd of people. what makes me sick is not that i dont know where to turn, i know its there, but im too weak to embrace it. and all i do is wait. its ironic you see, i hate waiting, but i kept on waiting.<br /><br />whats next for me? are we really done? have we did the right thing today? because life(death) is just a breath away, you can never know which one is your last.<br /><br />i dont know what more to say, till then, embrace it before its too late.asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-74245105533939537792009-06-12T18:18:00.004+07:002009-06-14T20:32:31.839+07:00what should we do when...?amazing lyrics. amazing song. amazing singer. amazing band. fak.<br /><br />"The Ize Of The World" by The Strokes (First Impressions of Earth)<br /><br />I think I know what you mean but watch what you say<br />'cause they'll be tryin' to knock you down in some way<br />Sometimes it feels like the world is falling asleep<br />How do you wake someone up from inside a dream?<br /><br />Your mind would wander and search for its place in the night<br />Your body followed this feeling like following light<br />Once that your music was born it followed you 'round<br />And then it gave your activities meaning and let you be loud<br /><br />You're sad but you smile<br />It's not in your eyes<br />Your eyeballs won't change<br />It's the muscles around your eyes<br /><br />An egg to fertilize<br />A pulse to stabilize<br />A body to deodorize<br />A life to scrutinize<br />A child to criticize<br />Young adults to modernize<br />Citizens to terrorize<br />Generations to desensitize<br /><br />You're dreams are sweet and obsessed<br />And your overworked<br />You're overtaken by visions of being overlooked<br />How disappointed would D.(ead) I.(dealistic) D.(esperate) I.(nventor) P.(ioneer) P.(hilosophers)<br />to see such power in our hands all wasted on greed<br />Am I a prisoner to instincts?<br />Or do my thoughts just live<br />As free and detached<br />As boats to the dock?<br /><br />Just like when music was born<br />And detached from your heart<br />Is your free time to free minds<br />Or for falling apart?<br /><br />Night after night<br />You turn out the light<br />You don't fall asleep right away<br />"Are we... are we done?"<br /><br />A desk to organize<br />A product to advertise<br />A market to monopolize<br />Movie stars you idolize<br />Leaders to scandalize<br />Enemies to neutralize<br />No time to apologize<br />Fury to tranquilize<br />Weapons to synchronize<br />Cities to vapor-iasyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-89713384029303932262009-06-12T17:24:00.004+07:002009-06-12T17:42:17.216+07:00TAG TIME : some names form other names which form other names1.YOUR REAL NAME:<br />Asyraf Elmiza Ahmad<br /><br />2.WITNESS PROTECTION NAME:(mother and fathers name)<br />Zaleha Ahmad<br /><br />3.NASCAR NAME:(first name of your mother's dad, father's dad)<br />Ariffin Sampur<br /><br />4.STAR WARS NAME:(the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of your first name)<br />Ahmas<br /><br />5.DETECTIVE NAME:(favorite color, favorite animal)<br />Brown Bear (makan orG!!)<br /><br />6.SOAP OPERA NAME:(middle name, town where you were born)<br />Elmiza Batu Pahat<br /><br />7.SUPERHERO NAME: (2nd fav color, fav drink, add "THE" to the beginning)<br />The Gray Orange (dah gray, nk oren plak. haha)<br /><br />8.FLY NAME:(first 2 letters of 1st name, last 2 letters of your last name)<br />Asad<br /><br />9.ROCK STAR NAME:(pets name, current street name)<br />aku x penah ade pet yg ak bg name, sedih la ni, haha, pki name gitar aku la, Si Merah Mojo <br /><br />10. PORN NAME: (1st pet, street you grew up on)<br />aku takde pet la... Karim Peserai , blasah je<br /><br />11.YOUR GANGSTA NAME:(first 3 letters of real name plus "izzle")<br />Asyizzle<br /><br />12.YOUR GOTH NAME:(black, and the name of one of your pets)<br />asik pet je.. xde modal la tag ni.. blasah je name gitar aku satu lagi, Black Si Putih<br /><br />13. STRIPPER NAME: (name of your fav perfume, fav choc)<br />Happy Ritter's<br /><br />14. WIZARD'S NAME: (last 3 letters of mother's name, first 3 letters of current job, first 3 letters of your zodiac sign and last 3 letters of home street's name)<br />Ehastuleorai<br /><br />15. PIRATE'S NAME: (fav actor last name, your 'pet' name, fav actress last name, add "Captain" at the beginning)<br />pet lagi... kau mmg xde modal la tag.. malas dah aku..<br /><br />sekian tag dari sy.<br />terimakasih dari jantungmaniswanita krn mentag.<br /><br />sy tag:<br />sumua org yang ade byk pet. kalau xde pet mcm saye. x payah jawab. wat pening pale je.asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-52419394551058558502009-05-24T22:38:00.001+07:002009-05-24T22:42:34.697+07:00I Wish I'm Alex And You're MilesThe Last Shadow Puppets - Meeting Place<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5JKKUxmVzeM&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5JKKUxmVzeM&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />whoever's reading this. i am looking for someone i can get lost in the endless possibilities of music. i am looking for my miles. oh my miles where are you?asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-51279547576002747202009-05-10T04:02:00.008+07:002009-05-10T05:07:14.890+07:00wholeheartedlythis one's called wholeheartedly. dah lame x menulis. tetibe terinigin menulis. dah ade chords and solo(not a solo actually, just a sequence of notes haha). tapi blom perfect.huhu. hanahird awk komen laa,,<br /><br /><br />in a purple dress she stares at me from a distance i see<br />she's standing there without a care in the world maybe<br />but then comes a man who took her hand<br />and it breaks my heart for me to see<br /><br />now days gone by in a red dress she glanced at me<br />she's sitting there with tears in her eyes tell me whats wrong baby<br />''he left me for another'' thats what she told me<br />''it's alright , i understand, would you like to be with me?''<br /><br />cos i will always love you<br />and i will always be true<br />and i will never break your heart<br />and together we'll never be apart<br />whole hearted ly<br />yeah whole hearted ly<br /><br />in a purple dress she stares at me from a distance i see<br />she's standing there without a care in the world maybe<br />but then comes a man who took her hand<br />and it feels so good please understand<br /><br />now that man is me, with that girl you see<br />once together, together we'll be<br />once forever, forever we'll be<br /><br />cos i will always love you<br />and i will always be true<br />and i will never break your heart<br />and together we'll never be apart<br />whole hearted ly<br />yeah whole hearted ly<br /><br />every inch, every corner of my heart<br />and forever you'll be a partasyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-31599976019145257112009-03-11T15:18:00.000+07:002009-03-11T15:20:41.538+07:00i love myself, hahaYour view on yourself:<br />You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.<br /><br />The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:<br />You are not looking merely for a girl/boyfriend - you are looking for your life partner. Perhaps you should be more open-minded about who you spend time with. The person you are looking for might hide their charm under their exterior.<br /><br />Your readiness to commit to a relationship:<br />You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.<br /><br />The seriousness of your love:<br />Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.<br /><br />Your views on education<br />Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.<br /><br />The right job for you:<br />You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.<br /><br />How do you view success:<br />You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying.<br /><br />What are you most afraid of:<br />You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.<br /><br />Who is your true self:<br />You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-2326933820319423132009-02-20T15:30:00.004+07:002009-02-20T16:04:26.812+07:00wahai blog. aku takde idea. tandus. (some random thoughts)if life is supposed to be a box of chocolate. are we the box or are we the chocolate?<br />im not making sense. sense. what is sense? can anyone define it?<br />in this world, who defines right or wrong? who draws the line between good and evil? what does it take for someone to be labeled good or bad? his actions? and what or who or how our actions can labeled as bad or good? God makes the rules. and we as humans his creations must follow. if we don't we shall perish in our own man-made rules.<br /><br />sometimes when im bored and lonely in my room.when theres no school.nothing to do.i would just pick up my guitar and practice.and think of phrases and words.and make them into songs.but i never write them down.out of laziness i think.or maybe im just not good enough.<br /><br />dreams.some say dreams give you wings.it will make you fly.i dream a lot.but i never tasted the joy of flight.i cant see no wings on my shoulder.i wonder why?<br /><br />destiny? do you believe in destiny? that everything is pre-determined in book somewhere in heavens? like when walk the streets at the place that im currently in.i see beggars.children, poor people sleeping on the streets. is it their destiny to be born in poverty? those poor little children. and what am i doing here? i was born in a well fed family. have i the right to be born like this? i pray to god that these people will not suffer anymore. that someday something could be done to change the world. i pray that i will live to see that day. where we all humans have equal opportunity to change our destiny and be what we want to be.<br /><br />to all tyrants, opposers, corrupters, dictators who steals and suck the blood dry out of your people. i pray you burn in hell. and i pray you will see the day when you fall on your knees and you will feel the pain you have caused. the rights you have violated. your crimes. i pray that you will see them flash in front of your eyes. and it will be too late for you to repent. i believe the truth will speak for itself someday. as long as there are people who believe in it.<br /><br />these are some really random thoughts of a dreamer. just a pawn in a game of chess called life. every move i make now determines my future. every choice, every word, every sin will find me in the future. i just hope i am strong enough for whatever comes, good or bad. in the meantime all we can do is work to improve ourselves. keep chasing the rainbow.keep chasing the dream. don't stop. never stop.<br /><br />to dreamers and lovers.<br /><br />in the end, love prevails.<br />HAIL HANAasyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-11630451163530857862009-01-22T22:48:00.010+07:002009-01-22T23:14:45.315+07:00i wish i was 3 again (so i can be like quinn sullivan)videos of guitar prodigy Quinn Sullivan.<br />he's really good. seperti seorang eric clapton yang dimuatkan ke dalam tubuh seorang budak 6 tahun. huhu.<br /><br />enuf talking. ladies and gentlemen, quinn sullivan.<br /><br />with ellen degeneres, (aged 6)<br /><div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"></div><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zszSbaAJ6W0&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zszSbaAJ6W0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />tgk muke die tym dapat gitar baru.huhu.<br /><br />with his band,playin the thrill is gone, (aged 7)<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljMWDwVS9go&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljMWDwVS9go&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />with one of the blues great, buddy guy,(aged 8)<br /><div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"></div><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ix4TNJvVk8M&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ix4TNJvVk8M&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />singing his own song, Sing, Clap and Dance, (aged 8)<br /><div><object width="480" height="405"><param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k1llQ4g4ccyKnUmJ0c&related=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k1llQ4g4ccyKnUmJ0c&related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="405" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always"></embed></object><br /><b><a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x38368_quinn-sullivan-sing-dance-clap-your_music">Quinn Sullivan - Sing, dance, & clap your hands</a></b><br /><i>Uploaded by <a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/kiki_75">kiki_75</a></i></div><br /><br />*he reminds me of paul mccartney of the beatles, with his hair like that and by the way he taps his feet, sooo beatles.huhu.<br /><br />playing bb king's classic, the thrill is gone, (aged 8)<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HHoO3JHnn3Q&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HHoO3JHnn3Q&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />*solo mengancam,main wah wah lagi.gilosssssssssssss.....arghh. (pengsan)<br /><br />madness.aku jeles.haha.aku pon tak boleh lagi main macam kau adik quinn, ko 6 tahun dah main cam eric clapton, cube kalau ko dah 18 tahun, tak tau la ape jadik.huhu.<br /><br />ni info pasal quinn dari wikipedia,<br />-Quinn Sullivan (born 1999) is an American child prodigy guitarist known for his media appearances on the Ellen DeGeneres Show (at age 6), Fox 25 News, Boston, WBZ Boston, Fall River Celebrates America and the Apple Peach Festival in Acushnet, MA. Quinn began guitar lessons at age 3, studying with Brian Cass (Musician) of The Overclock Orchestra and Toe Jam Puppet Band. Quinn has most recently begun to write and perform his own songs in collaboration with Chris Waters, also a member of the Toe Jam Puppet Band. The first song he wrote is "Sing, Dance Clap your Hands". He is best known for his covers of Beatles and Chicago Blues songs and has already been on stage performing with Buddy Guy who he played with in April 2007. Quinn also makes a guest appearance on one track on Guy's 2008 album Skin Deep. His home is New Bedford, Massachusetts. Quinn is now working with his band "A Day in the Life". The band includes both Chris Waters and Quinn's father Terry Sullivan who also performs with the Pearly Baker Band.<br /><br />semoga quinn terus berlatih dan jangan putus asa.keep practicing.and stay away from drugs.be humble.hehehe.<br /><br />ok over and out. nak pegi prektis gitar nih.(takleh terima kalah dgn budak kecik,huhu)asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-26306364405976725732009-01-19T00:06:00.003+07:002009-01-19T00:34:15.962+07:00explosions in the skythere's explosions in the sky<br />little baby don't you cry<br />cos everything's gonna be alright<br />people live and then they die<br />so there's no need for us to cry<br />just be strong and don't let the spirit die<br /><br />maybe now we are the lovers<br />in this world that loves to hate<br />maybe now we are the hated<br />in return for the love we gave<br />it's okay for us to be strange<br />let us pave the way for change<br />yeah let us pave the way for change<br /><br />so don't let them bring you down<br />don't let them take your crown<br />defend it even if you have drown<br />just don't let them take our crown<br /><br />and someday this will all end<br />no more explosions in the sky<br />only the truth will shine<br />only then can we cry<br /><br />in the end, love prevails,<br />HAIL HANAasyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-21019696062494020722009-01-14T23:58:00.007+07:002009-01-15T00:19:31.555+07:00Oh Opressors!!!!!!!!there will be time for heroes<br />there will be time for revenge<br /><br />oh oppressors<br />don't you know<br />that your time time will come<br />you're gonna pay<br />for all the crimes you've done<br /><br />well someday you will see<br />that someday you will fall<br />because there is a power<br />mightier than you or me<br />He is the Power<br />The Almighty<br /><br />go on go on<br />go throw your bullets and guns<br />have fun while you still have the chance<br />for the day will come<br />yes the time will come<br />we will rise like fire in the sky<br />and we'll strike fear in your eyes<br />make you pay for your crimes<br /><br />because someday you will see<br />that someday you will fall<br />because there is a power<br />mightier than you or me<br />He is the Power<br />The Almighty<br /><br />so brothers and sisters<br />hold our hearts together<br />put faith in the Power<br />for He knows everything<br />and His words are always true<br />there will be light<br />for me and you.asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-49514431854105992252009-01-07T06:27:00.005+07:002009-01-07T06:57:32.819+07:00bad weatherwoke up with blisters in my heart<br />we were close before we grew apart<br />how could we ever got to this part?<br />or was it even wrong from the start?<br /><br />those times when it felt like a dream<br />so beautiful its almost unreal<br />am i asking too much from you<br />after i gave my all for you<br /><br />then i say,<br />maybe it's just bad weather<br />when the sun comes up<br />it will all get better<br />maybe it's just bad weather<br />just let it flow<br />you'll make it all go, away<br /><br />well i can never hear you say<br />those words i gave away<br />so often and so cheap<br />those promises you never keep<br /><br />i know it's not always easy<br />to be what you can't be<br />but know that i'm always here<br />hoping that someday you'll see<br /><br />then i say,<br />maybe it's just bad weather<br />when the sun comes up<br />it will all get better<br />maybe it's just bad weather<br />just let it flow<br />you'll make it all go, away<br /><br />those three words you never say<br />you'll never make me go away<br />holding on to the memories<br />i will stay<br />wating for the day<br />i know you will see.<br /><br />because maybe it's just bad weather<br />when the sun comes up<br />it will all get better<br />maybe it's just bad weather<br />just let it flow<br />you'll make it all go, away.<br /><br /><br />in the end, love prevails.<br />HAIL HANAasyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-10575163050837724032008-12-27T02:52:00.000+07:002008-12-27T02:53:21.387+07:00some things cost more than you realiseradiohead - all i need<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdrCalO5BDs&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdrCalO5BDs&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-71637311785189175622008-12-27T02:38:00.001+07:002008-12-27T02:40:10.978+07:00the year 2008 in photoslink yg menarik, cek it out<br /><br />http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2008/12/the_year_2008_in_photographs_p.htmlasyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-90597133194981242252008-12-26T09:51:00.002+07:002008-12-26T13:06:28.179+07:00there was a storm.sometimes you question the choices life gave you.the cards that life hands you.you play the game.you try your best.make the best out of it.but sometimes you wonder.what did you do to deserve these choices that you have to choose? i'd rather not having a choice than having to choose and end up making the wrong choice.<br /><br />wrong choices.i have made many.one of them i have made recently was deciding to choose to eat penyet at cak gendut karang menjangan.i could have opted for other penyets.but i chose cak gendut due to other penyets over crowdedness.so off we(nadhirah and i) walked to cak gendut.and we ate.and we discovered that the sambal tasted funny.masam.dah basi.but i already ate about a tonne of it.it was actually nadhirah who realized the basiness of the sambal.me, sorry to say, i am a pig of an eater, i will eat everything in my path, even sambal basi without realising it's basi until someone tells me that its basi.to make it short, the next day (hari ahad minggu lalu) as i woke up, and as a result of eating the sambal penyet basi farkenness ''cak gendut mmg gendut aku nak bom kau satu hari nanti ade ke pegi serve sambal basi takde otak ke kau cak gendut oiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii'' (emosi), there was a storm churning in my fucken gut. a storm who goes by the name of cirit-birit, diarrhea, mencret dan lain2 yang menggambarkan keadaan yang mane kite harus ke toilet 8juta kali setiap jam.yes, i got diarrhea.talk about bad timing.(nadhirahku juga turut diserang,cian hawwak)<br /><br />bad timing.yepp.dah la besok start minggu exam.aku diare pulak.beaaaauuuuuutiful.but as an optimistic fool of a person, i hoped that it would only last for one day.i hoped.but sometimes there are somethings that you can never control.the 'storm' lasted for 4 days and 3 nights.oh the pain.my exams.i didn't study at all.i can't.i was weak.most of my time was spent going in out of the toiliet.vomiting also was not a pleasant experience.i cursed cak gendut (salah sendiri jgk,sape suruh makan kat tempat aneh2,). i tried to study but i fell asleep, i was so weak, i only woke up to go to the toilet.sangat2 menyeksakan.berjuta ubat telah ku telan,namun tiada efek,berbungkus2 oralit telah ku minum namun aku tetap saje penat.haih.and at the exam hall, i cant focus on the papers because of the storm in my gut.adoiii.and exam aku pon hancus, sumer paper sepanjang isnin,selasa,dan rabu hancur sumernyeee.arghhhhh, damn you cak gendut.<br /><br />...........tenang.<br /><br />but as of thursday morning.im all better.(bagus betul ko diare ek,dah cuti baru nak baik,aduhh).<br /><br />and the feeling when i went to the toilet for the first time.<br /><br />was an utter bliss.<br /><br />it was sweet.<br /><br />as i gave all my efforts to empty my coffers.<br /><br />i can feel that i am full again.<br /><br />it came out hard but it was all worth it.<br /><br />sweet.<br /><br />haha. best betul dapat berak normal!!!<br />(sorry tak tau nak cakap macamane, tapi aku betul2 bersyukur dapat berak normal balik, legaa..)<br /><br />now, after the storm.i have learnt so many lessons.i have learnt to appreciate health.i have learnt to seize the time that i still have.i have learnt to be wise in my choices.and the single most important lesson, that we all should hate cak gendut and his army of sambal masam beracun.bom cak gendut!!! yah yah yah!!!<br /><br />alhamdulillah.yang lepas biarkan berlalu.(but not cak gendut,haha)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8evFA5zTDv4Jq91B3-OqDJZ4hWKbPsq4aEaQgH6hQIzf2mZVgZAyV-6Q1HxGT8QO2ZzpbtD-zZ6Etp2BnA0XjApvOteFgGW7ZjOYvRxzBIzzp3zJMoqSwK4ZIxbPTqs-kqesWv9S2uZA/s1600-h/610x.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8evFA5zTDv4Jq91B3-OqDJZ4hWKbPsq4aEaQgH6hQIzf2mZVgZAyV-6Q1HxGT8QO2ZzpbtD-zZ6Etp2BnA0XjApvOteFgGW7ZjOYvRxzBIzzp3zJMoqSwK4ZIxbPTqs-kqesWv9S2uZA/s320/610x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283975513660743170" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">arghhh... mak tak tahan nak berakkkk!!</span><br /></div><br /><br />in the end, love prevails.<br />HAIL HANAasyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-64508872688729310292008-12-03T14:53:00.000+07:002008-12-03T14:54:16.287+07:00my little sister!happy bday pikah sayang<br />ko dah 16 tahun<br />hehehe<br />semoga ko sukses slalu<br />syg koasyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-87317883335782481442008-12-03T14:52:00.000+07:002008-12-03T16:11:02.197+07:00aku tak suke buat tag. tapi terpokso la.haha<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>aku menjawab tag sebab hawakku suruh.baiklah.<br /></strong></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>1. What is the relationship of you and him/her?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"><p>''i'll be your daddy,your brother,your lover and your little boy,'' (petikan dari lagu Mr.Big - Daddy,Brother,Lover,Little Boy). maksudnye adalah i'll be everything she wants and anyone she needs.i love her without any particular reason.hail hana.<br /></p></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>2. Your 5 impressions towards him/her.</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"> <ol><li style="font-weight: bold;"><strong>she's the sweetest little thing.<br /></strong></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><strong></strong>she's strong and i admire her.<br /></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><strong style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></strong>smart and witty.<br /></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><strong></strong>she's a really hardworking person. she knows her goals. and will do anything to achieve it.<br /></li><li><strong><span style="font-weight: bold;">sensitive maybe? but i don't care.</span><br /></strong></li></ol> </blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>3. The most memorable things he/she had done for you.</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"> <p style="text-align: justify;">entahla.byk sangat. but there was a couple of times, when i have my hands on too many things, she helped me with that. even when she's busy. and she's willing to embrace me with all my imperfectness. hail hana.<br /></p></blockquote><p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>4. The most memorable things he/she have said to you?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"> <p style="text-align: justify;"><em>everyday she will never forget to tell me those magic words and how much i mean to her.</em><br /></p> </blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>5. If he/she become your lover, you will…</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"><p>be her lover.haha<br /></p></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>6. If he/she become your enemy, you will…</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"><p>seduce or should i say persuade her to being allies again.haha<br /></p></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>7. If he/she become your lover, he has to improve his/her...</strong></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><blockquote><span style="font-weight: normal;">cooking skills, haha</span><br /></blockquote></strong></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>8. If he/she become your enemy, the reason is…</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"><p>we are in a play where i'm james bond and she's the sexy female villain.haha<br /></p></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>9. The most desirable thing to do on him/her is?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"><p>make her heart burst. be her guiding light. be good.<br /></p></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>10. The overall impression of him/her is…</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"><p>ONE<br /></p></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>11. How do you think the people around you will feel about you?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"><p>''die ni hensem betul la, dah la pakai topi mase kat pizza birthday yana hari tu, fuiyoo!'' lebih kurang macam tu la gamaknye.<br /></p></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>12. The character of you for yourself is?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;">moderate, tergopoh gapah, quality than quantity<br /></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>13. On contrary, the character you hate of yourself is?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"><p>tergopoh gapah, wrong timing<br /></p></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>14. The most ideal person that you wanna be is?</strong></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><blockquote style="font-weight: normal;">the ideal me<br /></blockquote></strong></p> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>15. For the people who likes you, say something about them.</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"> <p style="text-align: justify;">i want u guys to make this tag tu. tapi tukar, him yang dimaksudkan di sini adalah saye. haha. padan muke korang.<br /></p> </blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>16. Ten people to tag:</strong></p> <ol style="text-align: justify;"><li><strong style="font-weight: normal;">pak din drebar teksi kuning batu pahat dengan ucapan '' wei pak din! utang bayar bulan depan ye!''</strong><br /></li><li><strong style="font-weight: normal;">din beramboi dengan ucapan '' din ko hensem la, aku suke majalah ujang!''</strong><br /></li><li>rahim ma'arop<br /></li><li><strong></strong>rahim kajai<br /></li><li><strong style="font-weight: normal;">brahim's rempah rendang instan</strong><br /></li><li><strong style="font-weight: normal;">rahim wanita. lho koq?</strong><br /></li><li>mak aku dengan ucapan ''mak buat la blog, boleh kite saling mengetag!''<br /></li><li><strong style="font-weight: bold;"></strong><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>ajis ( sape ajis?)<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>najis ajis (sape ajis? die ade najis ke?)</li><li>najis adik ajis (adik ajis boleh menajis? pelik bin ajais!)<br /></li></ol><p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><br /></strong></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>17. Who is no. 2 having a relationship with?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;">haha. din beramboi dengan lady d kot. yang dalam majalah ujang tu. tak pon die single lagi kot. hensem sangat.<br /></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>18. Is no. 3 a male or a female?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"><p>male semale-male nya.male ye bukan e-mail.<br /></p></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>19. If no. 7 and no. 10 were together, would it be a good thing?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;"><p>eh aku sepak kang org buat tag ni. kuang ajo btol. mak sorry mak. i labiu.<br /></p></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>20. How about no.5 and no.8?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;">boleh2. no 5 masuk perot no 8. aku pon nak sikit. boleh tak ajis? janganla kedekut. pastu setelah di proses dalam no 8, no 5 pon jadi la no 9. canggih siot.<br /></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>21. What is no. 1 studying about?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;">buku panduan mngambil ujian lesen L kot. tak penah pass sebab ujian zaman skrang pakai kompiuter, pak din belum cinta IT. haha.<br /></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>22. Is no. 4 single?</strong></p> <blockquote style="text-align: justify;">ntahla. cube la check status die kat friendster. dah tau bagitau aku.<br /></blockquote> <p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>23. Say something about no. 6</strong></p><strong><span style="font-weight: normal;"> haha. try search kay wikipedia. uterus. tgk ape kata die. dah tau wat la post.<br /><br />sekian terima kasih.sori if adae menyinggung pihak2 tertentu.semuanya fiksi2 belaka.hehe<br /></span></strong>asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-17164997358512800012008-11-22T21:25:00.000+07:002008-11-22T21:48:56.038+07:00cumi = cucah mingkemtak tau la kenape ye,<br />sejak kebelakangan ini, baru saya sedar<br />saya kalau tgh kat kelas or termenung or menonton tv or tgh fokus kat sesuatu,<br />pasti mulut sy akan ternganga,<br /><br />memalukan.<br /><br />haha.<br /><br />dahla byk kali kantoi dgn budak2 kelas yang indonesian.<br />girls pulak tu. (hawwakku jangan mare, org lelaki tak kisah kalau member die menganga,huhu)<br />kalau aku tgh syok termenung tuggu dosen datang.<br />mesti tetibe org panggil.<br />''acap!'' (sambil buat gaye tutup mulut) atau mereka akan berkata ''mingkem!''<br />pastu saya akan menganga lagi lebih besar hasrat untuk mencover malu.<br />hahaha.<br /><br />pastu pikir2 balik.<br />bukan mereka je yang notice.<br />manusia fanatik patung dolphin comel arina pon sering menegur kenngangaan mulutku ini.<br />haih.<br />memalukan.<br /><br />tetapi,<br />kalau dengan hawwakku pasti tidak akan menganga.<br />sy juga heran.<br />ataupun hawwakku tak sanggup menegur?<br />entah la.<br /><br />tetapi lagi, (kalau tak nak tetapi, tetapir pon boleh, <span style="font-size:78%;">*dengan hasrat untuk membuat kelakar</span>)<br /><span style="font-size:100%;">saya tetap berterima kaseh kepada mereka yang telah menegur.<br />kalau tidak mungkin sudah berekor-ekor lalat maupun lipas yang telah mendirikan taman perumahan di dalam mulutku.<br />arigato gozaimas wahai sang-sang anti-cumi.<br />jasamu sentiasa ku kenang.<br /><br />in the end , love prevails.<br />HAIL HANA<br /></span>asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-79790750352541415482008-11-19T16:34:00.001+07:002008-12-20T05:05:06.570+07:00kpd awak yg mencantikkan hidup sykpd awk yg mencantikkan hidup sy<br />terima kasih<br />syg hawwak<br />thanks bg baju raye for me<br />sweet sgt<br />ei sweet gle<br />love u thru the agesasyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-50525667650445633642008-11-15T21:29:00.000+07:002008-11-19T16:34:19.565+07:00back stabber knife twisteryou facilitate the lies<br />in the eyes of the masses<br />but you're a fool dressed as king<br />you generate the hate<br />in the heart of the masses<br />but you're a coward with a gun<br /><br />and when you're sitting on a porcelain throne<br />just a crack will send you back<br />sending you down to the ground<br /><br />cos you're a back stabber knife twister whoaaa (2x)<br /><br />when karma has spoken<br />your lies will be broken<br />just the truth will prevail<br />i know you'll try to strike with no avail<br />i know that you will fail<br />yes i pray that you fail<br /><br />but when you're sitting on a porcelain throne<br />just a crack will send you back<br />sending you down to the ground<br /><br />cos you're a back stabber knife twister whoaaa (4x)<br /><br />by: acap elmiza yang sedang mencube2 menulisasyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-46241227337103319212008-10-08T16:06:00.000+07:002008-10-08T16:10:26.076+07:00funny crapssome funny videos i got from you tube. go on. laugh your arse off. haha.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">the italian man who went to malta</span><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m1TnzCiUSI0&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m1TnzCiUSI0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">no pork at all.</span><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XdguyMJprsA&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XdguyMJprsA&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-43837285537068859082008-09-30T18:01:00.000+07:002008-09-30T18:47:36.815+07:00raya is here but i'm not there ( at home )waduh. waduh.<br /><br />these days time seems to travel at a pace which can cause neck breaks. sheetsamagic. i blink blink. already a month of fasting. and now it's already hari raya. whoa.<br /><br />whoa. whoa.<br /><br />i'm actually a little excited about this year's hari raya. but not the normal euphoric im so happy i'm gonna go faint kind of excitement. nope. it's none of that. im exicitingly unexcited. i'm not saying that i'm not happy. i'm happy,for one reason that i'm still alive and i got through fasting month quite well. it's just that this year i'm not going to celebrate raya with my family. and this happens to be the first. i've never been away from home (it's where my heart is, which is not in hot hot surabaya) on hari raya. hence the excitingly unexcitedness.<br /><br />waduh. waduh.<br /><br />one thing that makes raya at home the best is the fact that i'm surrounded with people that knows me best. people that i'm willing to give up my vital organs for. people that i happen to love and be loved back. my family. nothing compares to the happiness and calmness that you get by being at home with mom and dad and brothers and sisters on raya morning. the togetherness is sheer beauty.<br /><br />whoa. whoa.<br /><br />no matter how much you pay for a meal at the most expensive restaurant, it will always remain a fact for me that home is you get the best food. especially the food that mom and aunties and uncles and cousins cooked together on the eve of raya at granma's house. ketupat, rendang, kuih lopes cicah air gula melaka, sambal kacang, dodol, wajik, serunding bla bla, you name it. we got it.<br />it seems that this year i'm going to miss all that. sheets.<br /><br />waduh. waduh.<br />but all in all. i'm not sad. why? i don't know. maybe because i personally view this as a test of endurance.haha. endurance la sgt. mcm aku sorang je tak balik kampung. haha.<br /><br />maybe some of you are wondering why the hell on heaven aku tak balik kampung kali ni. blame airasia. tiket mahal sangat. my mom kate duduk je kat surabaya. study. haha. and also because of the length of the holiday is too short ( 1 week je, tak sempat buat pape dah habis cuti, baik tak payah btol x?)<br /><br />okla, enough with the sentimental stuff. i think i'm going to be fine. with a little help from my friends and my jantungmaniswanita, im going to be fine. haha.<br /><br />akhir kata.<strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="color:#33cc00;">selamat hari raya maaf zahir batin</span></span></strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">.</span><br /><br />**btw, taun nie, tambah kurang family aku yg beraya kat kampung, abg. aja beraye kat maldives (seorang chef yg berjaya), aku plak beraya kat indon (seorang mahasiswa yang nyawa2 ikan), juge akan berkurang lah bajet makcik2 aku untuk duit raye, suke la diorang tu, dapat saving taun ni.haha.<br /><br />in the end, love prevails.<br />HAIL HANAasyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8898686230104001923.post-78522963742305959422008-09-22T19:59:00.000+07:002008-09-25T21:33:19.613+07:00kerepotan kulit<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" >OH!!! </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:85%;">tak kusangka dah hampir 4 tahun dah aku belajar kat indon ni.<br />4 tahun. 1 year pre-u kat bandung and 3 years in surabaya studying pharmacy. one year left to go insya-allah amin.huhu,<br /><br />dan sebagai orang yang dah lama di indonesia ni, sudah menjadi kewajiban untuk saya berkongsi about the differences that i noticed in the language, i mean, between bahasa melayu and bahasa indonesia, about some words that have the same sound but different meaning altogether, haha, mende la aku merepek ni,<br /><br />(sebenarnye dah takde idea sgt nak buat post, im posting for the sake of posting, not that im a postman, no, im just a poster, no no, not a poster on the wall, but a poster who post posts on a four-poster bed, wtf? haha, merepek lagi.)<br /><br />ok la, lurus ke sasaran la (straight to the point, direct translation,haha)<br /><br />some words, like</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" > seronok</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> in bahasa melayu maksud die suka, happy, bahagia, gembira, dan perasaan yang sewaktu dengannya lah kan,<br />but in bahasa indonesia, </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >seronok</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> means, suka, bahagia, happy etc. too, but in a pervertish kind of way.<br /><br />example. in bahasa malaysia, one might ask '' bagaimana kadir, seronok permainan bolanya?''<br />and one might answer ''seronok!'' to express his/her happyness.<br />but in bahasa indonesia, one might use seronok like this ''bagaimana kadir, seronok permainan bolanya?'' and one might think of a different ball game, not the game of 11 men chasing one ball, but a game of balls.magnificient.<br /><br />another word that i notice that also possess this kind of quality,( haha, gile la! ayat macam dalam buku farmakologi katzung la, eh, aku sebut name buku la, ajaib!) is </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >repot</span><span style="font-size:85%;">.<br />if in bahasa malaysia pasar </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >repot</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> means to report, atau melaporkan.<br />but in bahasa indonesia </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >repot</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> means susah.<br /><br />hence in bahasa malaysia, one might say, ''wahai kadir, berani kau menampar lututku, akn ku </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >repot</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> ke ibu ku, waaaa~ (nangis~)'', dengan maksud untuk melaporkan perbuatan kadir ke ibunya.<br />unlikewise (perosak bahasa inggeris, haha), in bahasa indonesia one might say '' wahai kadir. beraninya kamu menapar lututku, akan ku repot ke ibu ku, waaa~''. mesej yang tersampai adalah dia akan susah ke ibunya gara2 kadir telah menampar lututnya.merepek sekali.<br /><br />dan jika kata </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >repot</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> itu sendiri ditambah imbuhan awalan dan akhiran ''ke-an'' maksud yang berbeda/berbeza akan tersampaikan.<br /><br />contoh. ''akibat ditampar majidi, muka husaini mengalami kerepotan kulit,''. dan di sini mesej yang tersampai adalah kulit husaini jadi kerepot kerana ditampar majidi.<br />tapi kalau dalam bahasa indonesia, yang difahami adalah, husaini mengalami kesusahan kulit akibat tamparan majidi.<br /><br />seterusnya adalah tiada lagi. bukan. bukan tiada lagi. bukan kata2 tiada lagi yang kumaksudkan , melainkan sudah tiada lagi kata2 yang ingin ku sampaikan. laa... bengong betulla kalian ini, bukan kata2 sudah tiada lagi. tapi tiada lagi. sudah habis. laaa, tak pham bahase betulla beruk ni, dah habis. aku dah takde idea nak tulis ape ni. pahe dok? (pahe as in paham, bukan </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >pa</span><span style="font-size:85%;">ket </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >he</span><span style="font-size:85%;">mat.)<br /><br />sekian terima kasih.<br /><br />minggu depan raye.<br />yeaaay! and not yeaaay!<br /><br />yeay because raye la, sape tak suke.<br />not yeay because tak balik raye.<br />haha.<br /><br />sekian sajela post yang lahir dari kepale ku yang bengong ini.<br />muchas gracias adios amigos pelontos (bahasa indonesia untuk botak).<br /><br />in the end, love prevails.<br />HAIL HANA</span><br /></span></span></span>asyraf elmiza ahmadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13399069891376177628noreply@blogger.com3