<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 01:28:18 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>The Ups and Downs...And Everything Else.</title><description>This is where I ramble, blab and yak.</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>663</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-4164670916525516722</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 16:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-15T12:49:39.219+08:00</atom:updated><title>Duit habis</title><description>Pernah tak dengar dpd kawan2 kita yang dah bekerja, "aku pokai lah. duit dalam bank ngam2 beli megi untuk survive sampai hujung bulan. nak balik kampung pun takde duit." Pernah kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku heran sebenaqnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah mereka tidak memperuntukkan sebahagian daripada gaji mereka untuk simpanan? (huih ayat)&lt;br /&gt;Boros sangat ke?&lt;br /&gt;Ke pasal duduk di KL/JB, tempat yang sara hidupnya tinggi maka duit gaji memang habis padahal itu baru tengah bulan?&lt;br /&gt;Tak reti urus duit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak pernah bekerja jadi aku taktau. Masa abang2 aku bekerja sebelum depa kawin pun, takde lak aku tgk depa ada masalah ni. But then again semua duduk di Penang, duduk rumah je, jadi soal sewa rumah tiada di situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa duit gaji habis? Kenapa? Kenapa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-4164670916525516722?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/12/duit-habis.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-4058341467951578387</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 03:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-14T12:07:28.028+08:00</atom:updated><title>^_^</title><description>Had fun yesterday. Meeting an old friend. Nervous sial macam nak pergi berdating. Hahahahaha. Walked, talked, ate and laughed. Lepas tu lupa nak tangkap gambar sekali. Ngeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada penghujung hari, mak cakap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hang selalu dapat yang orang punya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takpo lah mak, cheq takmau pun. Nak rampas hak orang? I believe in karma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang penting semalam balik dengan game PS2 dalam genggaman. Heh heh heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-4058341467951578387?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-8759957061641656061</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 06:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T14:45:53.770+08:00</atom:updated><title>Ke Pahang lagi~</title><description>Hari Sabtu sampai la Rabu lepas aku balik Pahang...melawat Pak Long aku. Sekali balik ramai la plak kat umah tu. Nasib baik ada kazen aku, kalo tak sangap la aku kat Ulu Jempul..heh heh. Wei aku tak reti buat intro la, tengok gambar je la. Aku nak mendidik korang ni melalui blog aku..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUU4Q_IyI/AAAAAAAACdA/POEGIMsufuI/s1600-h/Random+316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUU4Q_IyI/AAAAAAAACdA/POEGIMsufuI/s400/Random+316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413489838521262882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini keta Ferrari jumpa di Batang Kali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUU4Q_IyI/AAAAAAAACdA/POEGIMsufuI/s1600-h/Random+316.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUVeM2pjI/AAAAAAAACdI/KG32W5q175c/s1600-h/Random+321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUVeM2pjI/AAAAAAAACdI/KG32W5q175c/s400/Random+321.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413489848704476722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUV1MrnoI/AAAAAAAACdQ/GzHR_MskNoI/s1600-h/Random+320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUV1MrnoI/AAAAAAAACdQ/GzHR_MskNoI/s400/Random+320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413489854877769346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini pulak suasana kabus bapak tebal  jalan kat Genting...sangat tebal hinggakan nampak keta depan ja, kereta di hadapan keta depan mmg tak nampak dah...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCSbTvz0JI/AAAAAAAACcg/tXOkEheaAto/s1600-h/DSC04784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCSbTvz0JI/AAAAAAAACcg/tXOkEheaAto/s400/DSC04784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413487749954261138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini pulak nyok pandan. Rupa macam nyok biasa, tapi bau dan rasanya ada rasa pandan...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCSa8f4a6I/AAAAAAAACcY/y0eQMdvC-7g/s1600-h/DSC04790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCSa8f4a6I/AAAAAAAACcY/y0eQMdvC-7g/s400/DSC04790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413487743713438626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini? Ini ubi kemili. Pokoknya Pak Long aku cakap lebih kurang macam pokok pudina. Rasanya? Lebih kurang kacang tanah rebus huhuhuhu.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCSaFkXzbI/AAAAAAAACcI/e0eSYRCABV0/s1600-h/DSC04800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCSaFkXzbI/AAAAAAAACcI/e0eSYRCABV0/s400/DSC04800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413487728968322482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini bukan cok pisang.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCSaSbc3HI/AAAAAAAACcQ/AwCGWkKQ-Js/s1600-h/DSC04798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCSaSbc3HI/AAAAAAAACcQ/AwCGWkKQ-Js/s400/DSC04798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413487732420566130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'Cok pisang' ni sebenaqnya  adalah tapai ubi goreng. Sedap! Ada di pasar malam simpang kilang Ulu Jempul je heh heh. Tapi aku tak minat sangat tapai, maka makan seketul je.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUT-miL5I/AAAAAAAACcw/dEXz1IIaChA/s1600-h/Random+327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUT-miL5I/AAAAAAAACcw/dEXz1IIaChA/s400/Random+327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413489823042383762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini lompat tikam. Boh pulut (merah) dan jongkong (hijau) tu dalam pinggan, campoq err yang putih tu dan gula merah (kiri atas). Goi dan makan.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUUDtI5gI/AAAAAAAACc4/b2SNvHKvBtQ/s1600-h/Random+325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUUDtI5gI/AAAAAAAACc4/b2SNvHKvBtQ/s400/Random+325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413489824412263938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini koboi. Kat Temerloh. Supermarket nih.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCSb8OdkCI/AAAAAAAACco/Zue2-KaL_Ww/s1600-h/Keta+Pak+Uda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCSb8OdkCI/AAAAAAAACco/Zue2-KaL_Ww/s400/Keta+Pak+Uda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413487760820244514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini? Keta baru Pak Uda aku. &lt;a href="http://lovingkuroneko.blogspot.com"&gt;Tijah&lt;/a&gt; best tak dia punya number plate? Idaman hang tu hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok sekian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-8759957061641656061?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/12/ke-pahang-lagi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SyCUU4Q_IyI/AAAAAAAACdA/POEGIMsufuI/s72-c/Random+316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>19</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-916863104845089147</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 03:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-03T11:20:39.078+08:00</atom:updated><title>Fuuuuuuuuuudge.</title><description>Well I've attempted to make fudge, again. The first time I made fudge it turned out to be very grainy and it doesn't really set well (my mom reheated the fudge, and it hardened and became butterscotch candy that can rival Werther's Original - except it didn't have a nice shape. Heh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be honest. I've never, for the life of me, eaten a fudge, so I don't really know how does it supposed to look like, the taste, the texture. From the reading I've done (bagusnye buat research sebelum memasak. Kenapa tak buat research untuk tesis anda cik ayaq? Shut up.), it is supposed to have firm, slightly crumbly texture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw that. I will still eat up whatever I've cooked, no matter what the texture's like. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.recipezaar.com/Vanilla-Fudge-16922"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, but instead of vanilla, I dumped in leftover cooking chocolate from Raya Puasa. Also, I only used one cup of sugar instead of two, because I don't like super duper sweet confection. Brr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to beat the fudge until it lost its gloss, but I beat it halfway (because I got lazy and I'm stupid. Why lah I didn't use the electric mixer?). What I get instead of fudge is nougat-fudge-ish. Still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will definitely try to do it again. Who knows, maybe after umpteenth time trying, I will finally make fudge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxctPTVqo_I/AAAAAAAACcA/o6F2gS1o01M/s1600-h/Fudge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxctPTVqo_I/AAAAAAAACcA/o6F2gS1o01M/s400/Fudge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410843218221376498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the left is the so-called 'fudge', and on the right I rolled it with Milo, and I call it Milo truffle fudge. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.recipezaar.com/Vanilla-Fudge-16922"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-916863104845089147?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/12/fuuuuuuuuuudge.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxctPTVqo_I/AAAAAAAACcA/o6F2gS1o01M/s72-c/Fudge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-3373563555238417948</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 12:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-30T20:19:14.747+08:00</atom:updated><title>Balik kampong</title><description>Ayambek!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Balik kampung. Perak tengah musim buah rupanya. Kiri kanan lalu jalan kampung pokok penoh buah moktan (=rambutan. maktok aku punya sebutan). Leleh je tengok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pergi Air Kuning. Rumah anak sedara tok. Sana ada kakak tok. Tok sedara aku lah ney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan balik ke rumah tok dengan boot kereta penuh dengan buah. Buah nyok, buah moktan, langsat, binjai, dan beberapa biji manggis. Oh cempedak juge. (Aku rela kereta bau durian daripada kereta bau cempedak. Ai dun laik! Aduiii!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxO2nVQdfBI/AAAAAAAACb4/JZ-l1BeFIwM/s1600/DSC04756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxO2nVQdfBI/AAAAAAAACb4/JZ-l1BeFIwM/s400/DSC04756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409868364239436818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello I pun tau kait buah moktan ok! (Cahaya keimanan terpancar dari ujung kepala sampai ujung kaki hahahahahah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxO2mhuO5SI/AAAAAAAACbo/qo31twmY8XQ/s1600/DSC04757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxO2mhuO5SI/AAAAAAAACbo/qo31twmY8XQ/s400/DSC04757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409868350405666082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini pokok binjai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxO2mOnXBKI/AAAAAAAACbg/5jFX0hV2Nzg/s1600/DSC04759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxO2mOnXBKI/AAAAAAAACbg/5jFX0hV2Nzg/s400/DSC04759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409868345276564642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini pulak buah binjai. Buruk sikit lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxO2myMANiI/AAAAAAAACbw/Hr_rt_CbvtU/s1600/DSC04758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxO2myMANiI/AAAAAAAACbw/Hr_rt_CbvtU/s400/DSC04758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409868354825500194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini? Ini buah getah ye kanak2 sekalian. Kalau nak muntah hijau try la makan. (Jangan makan!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-3373563555238417948?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/11/balik-kampong.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SxO2nVQdfBI/AAAAAAAACb4/JZ-l1BeFIwM/s72-c/DSC04756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-2659103540687038737</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Nov 2009 00:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-02T14:02:21.836+08:00</atom:updated><title>If you...</title><description>This'll be a quick post. Am going balik kampung!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This song has stuck in my head for a few days now, and I blame the guitar player in the video for that. :P So Hazemmm if you're reading this, HIIIIIII dan balik Malaysia cepat and meet me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toodles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;object height="295" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ddV7uy1na0s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ddV7uy1na0s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/27507684-2659103540687038737?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-4030311243718039474</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 03:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-23T11:58:34.614+08:00</atom:updated><title>Lepas...lepas...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nantilah lepas Raya Haji saya start research okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila Raya Haji dah lepas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nantilah lepas Krismas saya start research okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila Krismas dah lepas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nantilah lepas Tahun Baru saya start research okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila Tahun Baru dah lepas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nantilah lepas Thaipusam saya start research okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila Thaipusam dah lepas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nantilah lepas Tahun Baru Cina saya start research okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila Tahun Baru Cina dah lepas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dah pemalas tu cakap je lah pemalas. Pemalas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-4030311243718039474?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/11/lepaslepas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-3796276796947398452</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 02:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-22T11:32:40.207+08:00</atom:updated><title>Shepherd's Cottage Pie</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left;font-family:Georgia,serif;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Aku first time makan shepherd's pie ni masa kat Kansai Kokusai Centre tahun lepas. Itu jugak first time aku makan daging kambing biri-biri yang dimasak selain daripada grilled with black pepper sauce (selalu kat rumah makan yg tu je mak/abang aku buat).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dia bagi satu mangkuk besar. Takde gambar sebab masa tu lapaq gila haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Makan makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tinggal lagi setengah...ughh muak*~~ Tak larat nak abih...takde la sedap sangat pun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Setahun lebih dah berlalu, semalam aku masak pie ni! Sebab?&lt;br /&gt;1) Ada ubi kentang lebih...Menjak dua menjak ni kat Sunshine ubi kentang murah gila... Sekilo RM0.99 je...so mak aku beli ada la dalam 2 kilo kot?&lt;br /&gt;2) Ada lamb shoulder lebih...Ini pulak beli kat Giant sebab murah. Umah aku ni dekat ngan Tesco, Tesco Extra, Giant, ngan Sunshine, jadi bila nak beli barang2 tu bapak aku sanggup pergi survey semua tempat haha..bagus betul...&lt;br /&gt;3) Aku dah lama nak buat tapi tak buat2. Alang-alang ada bahan ni blasah je la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu disebabkan dunia berada di hujung jari anda, aku gugel je la resepi, dan dapat resepi dpd sini -&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cookingforengineers.com/recipe/127/Shepherds-Pie-Cottage-Pie"&gt;http://www.cookingforengineers.com/recipe/127/Shepherds-Pie-Cottage-Pie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku suka website ni sebab dia ada gambar, menyenangkan otak aku dpd berfikir banyak bila nak masak hahaahaa. Maka inilah hasilnya teng teng tengg:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SwirRpcsHlI/AAAAAAAACag/VbFUFQaE1VU/s1600/Random+318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SwirRpcsHlI/AAAAAAAACag/VbFUFQaE1VU/s400/Random+318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406759672330591826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SwirSBVskFI/AAAAAAAACao/mRIO1mvU6DU/s1600/Random+319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SwirSBVskFI/AAAAAAAACao/mRIO1mvU6DU/s400/Random+319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406759678743711826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hujung atas kanan tu berlobang sebab tukang masak kene la rasa dulu kan hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SwirSrhN1iI/AAAAAAAACaw/VRo1sSs2fCc/s1600/Random+324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SwirSrhN1iI/AAAAAAAACaw/VRo1sSs2fCc/s400/Random+324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406759690066318882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SwirS1U-1xI/AAAAAAAACa4/wlT6zC-ztQ0/s1600/Random+322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SwirS1U-1xI/AAAAAAAACa4/wlT6zC-ztQ0/s400/Random+322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406759692699358994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Walaupun buruk rupanya, tapi tatappppp sedap. Hahaha. Peringatan untuk diri sendiri, lain kali letak cheese dulu sebelum letak kentang lecek kat atas jika tidak mahu pie menjadi buruk sebegitu rupa. Hihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Nota kaki:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Shepherd's pie guna daging kambing biri-biri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Cottage pie pulak guna daging lembu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Aku campur dua-dua daging sebab pagi tu aku buat stok daging guna daging lembu. Heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;* Muak sebab mungkin dia campur dengan lemak kambing tu sekali kot...yang aku buat mmg aku buang lemak dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-3796276796947398452?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/11/shepherds-cottage-pie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SwirRpcsHlI/AAAAAAAACag/VbFUFQaE1VU/s72-c/Random+318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-3287269736516111164</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 02:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-16T11:27:04.820+08:00</atom:updated><title>Sibuk la sibuk sibukkk</title><description>Aku baru perasan, bila aku bersembang dengan long distance friends, depa tanya 'ko wat ape skrg?', skema jawapan aku mesti akan ada sesuatu yang menunjukkan aku manyak keja. Contoh skema jawapan aku sekarang:&lt;br /&gt;- Translet sket (frak bile nak abes ni)&lt;br /&gt;- Tlg lecturer sket (frak nak kena buat soalan plak)&lt;br /&gt;- Kumpul data tesis sket (frakkkkkkkkkkkk. tu je)&lt;br /&gt;- Nak kene prepare interpreting notes sket (frak frak frak. wak lu sungguh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan reply diorang akan jadi:&lt;br /&gt;- Busy sungguh ko. (nmpk je byk keja, tapi rilek [read: procrastinate] gila kot.)&lt;br /&gt;- Rilek2 la sikit... (tak larat nak rilek dah)&lt;br /&gt;- Busy manjang dia neh. (selalu kena marah dgn mamat ni hoh.)&lt;br /&gt;- Ni nanti kawin kesian kat laki hg blablablabla (lmbt lagi nak kawin kot.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tatau la, aku bukan bermaksud nak menyibukkan diri punnnn. Aku cuma nak buat sesuatu untuk mengisi masa lapang, tiba2 'sesuatu' tu menjadi '7-8-9-suatu'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I wanted people to think I'm being productive by being busy. Hahaha heyy there's an article about this somewhere in last year's Cleo. Harus pi cari baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you guys? Selalu jugak ke menjawab 'banyak kerja la' untuk soalan yang ditanya?? (Haha I sound like &lt;a href="http://mypocketnotyours.blogspot.com"&gt;pocket&lt;/a&gt; now. :P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-3287269736516111164?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/11/sibuk-la-sibuk-sibukkk.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-1504224790497171284</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 07:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-12T15:14:11.175+08:00</atom:updated><title>Pokai.</title><description>Just got back from sending kazet to the bus station. Went to Qbay for two days in a row. Succeeded in doing 90 degrees parking without any scratch etched to the car :P Bought yet another RM10 cardigan from Jusco. Hoh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 hari pegi Qbay dekat RM100 habis...apo bondo la yang eden boli jang???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Makan kat Dave Deli - RM 12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- E/s - RM 16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- JCo - RM 12.50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Cardigan RM 10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Bayar duit shirt BATI - RM 20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haih, not good, not good. Makan kat umah sep duit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Akak, thx for the okonomiyaki sauce! Diharap rasa selesa tido umah saya yang tak seberapa ini..heh heh. It was fun to have you here! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pp/s: Sarafifi, thx for the cd gambaq! Finally kot. :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-1504224790497171284?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/11/pokai.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-7007064826032152019</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 02:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T11:10:18.561+08:00</atom:updated><title>Fesbuk</title><description>Do you own a facebook account? Have you actually &lt;i&gt;indulged&lt;/i&gt; in facebooking? If you do, I'm sure you have seen this kind of status (status? statii? statuses? your pick):&lt;div&gt;1) I am hungry/lapaq/onaka ga peko peko!/Ich habe Hunger/siot kebuluran ni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Off to write some reports!/Must...resist....facebook....exam...ughhhh..../keje skola manyak la hoi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Harini berak tige kali/kene ceret beret lak hadoi/okeh wa nak berak/alamak terkentut suda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Tadi ada driver macam c*bai kat (letak nama tempat di sini)/wa pegi rollerskating kat (letak nama tempat yang tak sepatutnya berrolersketan di sini) tadi lepas tu kena hon dengan semua orang/eii bodo la kapel ni drive slow gila babs arghh (ini ambil contoh dpd blog &lt;a href="http://www.diyanazman.com/"&gt;Kak D&lt;/a&gt; heh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) ajkdhakjdhakjakjdhakjdhf/ajkhdahdaoayuehqkrjhbq/*&amp;amp;A^&amp;amp;*A%DHJAKJSGA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) Baiiii nak pegi datingggg/(letak nama orang di sini) I LOVE YOU!/Is missing (letak nama orang di sini)... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) Life sucks/bodo la boifren@gefren aku! perangai macam c*bai! [dan kemudian berbaik semula selepas 5 saat berlalu]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) Aku rasa gile gorjes harini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and so on. Well it's weird what facebook or twitter or all these microblogging sites have change the way people behave. Ok maybe not their behaviour, but, you know...do you really need to tell the world about your bowel movement, you're hungry (hell I do this a lot. Most of my fb status consisted of the word 'hungry' or 'food' in it) or even any single insignificant detail about your life????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The truth is, you don't. Because people don't care. I know that (most) other people don't care about me being hungry every half hour or so and yet I &lt;i&gt;still &lt;/i&gt;write about that in my fb status. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I couldn't care less too if people don't care what I think in fb. I just wanted to let the steam off my chest (atau mencari publisiti murahan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually like reading other people's status, reading about what's on their mind at that moment, insignificant or not, because facebook has brought out the inner kak Joyah/kak nam/kepochi in me. Admit it, it brought out yours, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another pointless entry. I wrote this because a few months back I saw this video by Christine of HappySlip, and it is so very true. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KV4PNwpqsCc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KV4PNwpqsCc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/27507684-7007064826032152019?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/11/fesbuk.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-4276349658511963212</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 02:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-08T11:26:27.642+08:00</atom:updated><title>I, you, saya, awak, aku, hang, err..kakak?</title><description>Macam mana nak mula hm?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Korang, yang perempuan, kalau bercakap dengan perempuan yang lain, guna kata ganti diri apa? I &amp;amp; you? Saya &amp;amp; awak? Aku &amp;amp; hang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me rephrase that. Kalau bercakap dengan perempuan yang baru kenal, atau tak rapat sangat, guna kata ganti diri apa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku rasa kekok kalau nak guna 'I you', tapi rasa lagi kekok kalau guna 'saya awak'. Macammmm entah. Haha. Eh tambah2 kalau bercakap dengan junior. Sesetengah orang selamba je guna 'I you' dengan junior, junior pun sama selamba je 'I you' dengan senior. Aku rasa pelik. Bukan la nak tunjuk seniority atau bukan nak kata depa tak hormat senior, tapi entah. Aku bagi contoh diri aku sendiri la kan, macam ada junior kat sekolah aku, kami tak rapat, but somehow kena kerja sekali bila ada satu2 event. Most of my juniors panggil aku kakak, with exception la sekerat dua panggil nama je. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi dengan junior yang sorang ni, aku rasa blur, nak guna apa eh? I dengan you ke? Akak? Eh aku selagi orang tu tak panggil aku kakak, aku takkan bahasakan diri aku kakak. Aku hang? I don't know you that much yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hnnggrghh where is the direction of this post lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku guna I dengan you sepenuhnya untuk orang yang bukan Melayu. Sebab eh entah memang dari high school lagi guna camtu. Lagi pun jarang kawan2 aku yang bukan Melayu guna aku hang dengan aku, kecuali sorang dua lah kan. Dengan orang Melayu, ada jugak aku guna I dengan you, tapi akan berakhir dengan aku dengan hang, sebab aku lebih selesa lah guna aku hang. Rasa lagi mesra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bear in mind ok, ini perempuan-perempuan. Kalau perempuan-lelaki aku tak kisah belasah je ganti diri yang sempat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dalam otak aku dah macam ter'set', Melayu yang guna I dengan you untuk bersembang sesama sendiri, mesti macam high class, or rich, or something like that. Mungkin banyak tengok drama Melayu yang crappy kot, dan juga pemerhatian aku masa high school dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh dah la aku dah tak reti nak tulis apa pasal benda ni. Kesimpulannya, aku tak reti nak bahasakan diri sebagai apa bila bersembang dengan perempuan/junior [Melayu] yang aku baru kenal, atau tak rapat sangat. Ngeh3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-4276349658511963212?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-you-saya-awak-aku-hang-errkakak.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-8834211680927916552</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 02:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-02T10:58:56.927+08:00</atom:updated><title>*jongket kening*</title><description>Dahhhh bulan November..pastu Disember pastu new year pastu ulang sampai habis. Kawan-kawan aku pun dah nak exam, good luck lah kat korang ye. Agak2 taktau jawapan tu ingat2 la kat aku...gerenti dapat ilham nak merepek..hiahiahaihaia.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku dah kena start pegi library ni hoh malas betul...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-8834211680927916552?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/11/dahhhh-bulan-november.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>26</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-2664182283384101756</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 02:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T11:01:33.947+08:00</atom:updated><title>Seminar</title><description>Semalam ada bengkel penulisan tesis cemerlang yang dianjurkan oleh school aku. Pendaftaran percuma, makan sedap (:P), dan yang penting, lepas aku pergi bengkel tu baru la aku macam faham sikit pajadah la tesis tu, apa yang terkandung dalam sebuah tesis dan cara-cara nak menulis tesis.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Korang mungkin gelakkan aku, tapi bukan salah aku pun kerana tak reti nak tulis tesis. Masa aku final year dulu, mana ada kena tulis tesis. Tak macam kursus-kursus lain. In one way, best gila sebab final year aku rilek2 takyah terkejar2 pasal tesis, but in another, bila dah sampai tahap macam ni barulah padan muka aku ye. Ngeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nota yang diberi sangat berguna untuk orang blur macam aku. Harharhar. Terima kasih kepada pihak pengurusan sebab menganjurkan bengkel macam ni. Cuma satu je, bila buat iklan tu, tolong sertakan masa dan tempat sekali boleh tak? Apa kes buat iklan letak tajuk je tapi details semua tadak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-2664182283384101756?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/10/seminar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-8081216139121378086</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 08:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-25T16:33:38.163+08:00</atom:updated><title>Menyambung</title><description>Hmmm hari Selasa haritu aku dapat (akhirnya!) surat yang ditunggu-tunggu. Err ditunggu2 ke? Huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SuQLSMrZtqI/AAAAAAAACaQ/V_xkHvGT0PE/s1600-h/Random+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SuQLSMrZtqI/AAAAAAAACaQ/V_xkHvGT0PE/s400/Random+158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396450660765513378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SuQLSr1ZySI/AAAAAAAACaY/nGMSV9Znbdk/s1600-h/Random+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SuQLSr1ZySI/AAAAAAAACaY/nGMSV9Znbdk/s400/Random+159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396450669128960290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hujung bulan Disember ni, aku akan jadi pelajar semula, tapi kali ni takde dah rakan2 sekuliah yang gila, sound trouble dan selamba... takde dah aku perlu bangun pagi2 buta semata-mata nak ke kelas... dah takde assignments mahupun exam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rakan2 sekuliah aku nanti hanyalah diri aku sendiri... kelas aku hanyalah lawatan sambil belajar (wokakak) ke perpustakaan untuk mencari bahan tesis... assignments aku hanyalah tesis tebal yang terpaksa aku siapkan...dan exam aku hanyalah viva pada penghujung hari...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya nanti aku akan masih crash kelas kawan2 aku, sebab saya adalah seorang geek yang tak boleh terperap di rumah saja... Kalau takde kelas rasanya buleh naik gila aku... huhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-8081216139121378086?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/10/menyambung.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SuQLSMrZtqI/AAAAAAAACaQ/V_xkHvGT0PE/s72-c/Random+158.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-5191025584197970669</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 00:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-21T08:10:50.411+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>firefox</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bookmarks</category><title>Restore lost bookmarks in Firefox</title><description>Pada suatu pagi yang indah aku telah membuka Firefox aku dan lalu terkuzat sebab bookmarks aku semua hilang!!! Arghhh pi manaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka aku dengan besfren aku iaitu pakcik gugel telah menjalankan misi 'how to restore lost bookmarks in Firefox'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we stumbled upon this site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anewmorning.com/2008/05/03/restore-firefoxs-lost-bookmarks/#comment-10031"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the story short, I got my bookmarks back. Huzzah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-5191025584197970669?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/10/restore-lost-bookmarks-in-firefox.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-4128919246668466389</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 13:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-19T21:13:00.434+08:00</atom:updated><title>Errr rubber?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/Stxlvhw9-7I/AAAAAAAACaI/8jarEjC3aJw/s1600-h/belon+jadi+kondom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/Stxlvhw9-7I/AAAAAAAACaI/8jarEjC3aJw/s400/belon+jadi+kondom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394298320875027378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salahkan Sarapi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-4128919246668466389?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/10/errr-rubber.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/Stxlvhw9-7I/AAAAAAAACaI/8jarEjC3aJw/s72-c/belon+jadi+kondom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-2834393572222013974</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 03:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-18T12:02:11.464+08:00</atom:updated><title>Cubaan memasak</title><description>Menjak aku dah grad ni, selain daripada crash kelas masters kawan2 aku, dok umah bukan buat apa pun, perabih boreh ajo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erk, crash kelas...? Ye la aku memang nerd tahap cipan punya ni, orang lain punya la malas nak pegi kelas, aku lak terlebih eksaited nak crash kelas orang. Pensyarah aku pun gelakkan aku sebab alasan aku nak masuk kelas dia adalah sebab "Saya boring dok rumah la Dr...". Hehehe nasib baik tak kena tendang keluaq dengan pensyarah aku tu. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah duduk rumah melangut ja tenung laptop hari2, buat apa aku pun taktau, maka aku pun jadi bosan pastu dah la lapaq sokmo. Lepas tu gugel resepi lepas tu perabihkan tepung mak aku. Huahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi kesimpulannya kalau tiba2 nampak aku dah tembam ke dagu berlapis ke, salahkan resepi2 yang bleh cari kat gugel tu ye. Ye lah, aku yang buat eksperimen masak lepas tu aku jugak la jadi bahan kajian kan. Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-2834393572222013974?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/10/cubaan-memasak.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-4989269381068984781</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 03:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T11:46:30.025+08:00</atom:updated><title>Pekerja pemalas</title><description>Semalam aku pegi QB untuk perabih duit...haha. Lepas tu aku pegi ke Eli[y]anto sebabbbbb aku nak cari crease brush. Masa aku sampai tu ada dua orang ja pekerja. Depa greet aku, aku senyum saja. Lepas tu salah sorang pekerja ni berdiri sebelah aku, aku cari2 la berus yang diingini, bila dah cari tadak, aku tanya dia.&lt;br /&gt;Aku: Errr nose shaper brush ada tak?&lt;br /&gt;Pekerja: *dengan muka yg blur* nose brush? Sat na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia pun cari2 kat rak yg aku tengah tengok tu, sah2 la tadak...&lt;br /&gt;Pekerja: Dia macam mana, bulat ka berus tu?&lt;br /&gt;A: Bulat la...&lt;br /&gt;P: *cari2 lagi* Tadak la...&lt;br /&gt;A: Dalam stok pun tadak ka?&lt;br /&gt;P: Tadak la...discontinued dah ni...&lt;br /&gt;A: Aik, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;discontinued?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P: Ha'a...ermmm stok tak mai lagi depa tak stock up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cik kak oi, from your face I can tell that you didn't have a slightest idea of what the 'nose shaper brush' is, and yet you didn't bother to check your stock and you simply tell me that the brush is discontinued? For God sake, brush up your knowledge about your product before you work there!!! [pun intended]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ayat di atas adelah hatiku berkata2. Haha tadak makna la aku nak throw a hissy fit di sana. Ha lepas tu nasib baik la dia ni pi tanya kat kawan dia lagi sorang, whom I assume is her senior (aku bajek minah ni baru keja situ la...).&lt;br /&gt;P: Akak, nose shaper brush ada ka?&lt;br /&gt;Senior: ADA! Sat. *dia cari lagi kat rak tu, bila dah tak jumpa* Hang pi tengok dalam laci stok tu, ada banyak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pendek cerita, I got my brush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya:&lt;br /&gt;1) Study the product you're selling.&lt;br /&gt;2) If you can't find the thing, CHECK your stock. You probably have it, it's just that you're bloody lazy to do it. Makan gaji buta ka?&lt;br /&gt;3) 'Discontinued' and 'no stock' have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very different &lt;/span&gt;meaning. Jangan pandai2 nak kata satu2 produk tu discontinued unless you're very sure of it. Cepuk kang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik dia sopan, kalau dia buat bolayan lepas tu buat perangai di atas, memang dah kena bambu dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian cerita hari Isnin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-4989269381068984781?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/10/pekerja-pemalas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-213933294821658757</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 03:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-04T11:23:18.744+08:00</atom:updated><title>Hitorigoto （独り言）</title><description>Hari-hari mengadap laptop, siang sampai malam, kerja tahap tu jugak. Tak guna betoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukak minggu ni lecturer nak jumpa aku. *gasp* Nak cakap pasal apa la gamaknya. Research? (abeh laaaa) Fellowship? (abeh laa) RLKA? (ha yg ni aku masih dok tunggu bila la depa nak bukak Terjemahan ni!!! Aku tanak Sosiolinguistik la.) Beliau nak cuti sabatikal dan mungkin akan ada co-supervisor? (Haaaaaaaa abis la aku jugak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang rasa takut nak sambung masters. Dan jugak rasa takut nak jadi student di bawah penyeliaan beliau. Sebab aku tau beliau orang yang raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaajin gila. Gigih siot. Dan beliau mesti ada set of expectation (set of expection wtf. Too much reading Toury's book) towards me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like people having expectations on me. Sebab aku nanti stressed out kalau aku tak mencapai expectation depa. Aku malas, Princess Procrastinator (princess je, sebab title queen kawan aku dah claim, dan mmg dia lagi hebat dalam procrastinating), pastu suka buat kerja ikut cara aku sendiri, which means, lembap nak mampus nggghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, aku masih lagi blur sebenarnya. 6 bulan berlalu pun blur lagi ka? Adoi la adoiii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ya Allah, permudahkanlah jalan aku buat masters ni. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan bagi aku rajin sikit buat kerja, boleh tak? Hihih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-213933294821658757?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/10/hitorigoto.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-8030133191003175247</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 03:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-28T11:46:00.915+08:00</atom:updated><title>Pascaraya</title><description>Selamat masuk kerja balik, semua orang. Especially abang dgn kakak ipar aku yang gila teruja cuti seminggu lebih untuk raya. Haha padan muka kena kerja balik hari ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku takde cerita pasal raya. Gambar apa pun tak tangkap. Kalau kat blog semua orang tunjuk gambar raya family masing2, aku takde. In fact, mana pernah aku tangkap gambar formal raya dengan family aku. Kami bukan jenis macam tu. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar raya ada gambar budak ni je:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SsAxKUTb0II/AAAAAAAACaA/DqF_QWqE5tQ/s1600-h/IMGP2108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SsAxKUTb0II/AAAAAAAACaA/DqF_QWqE5tQ/s400/IMGP2108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386359207653789826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni la boyfriend baru aku. Hubungan kitorang baru je 5 bulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak, ni bukan anak aku la bodoh. Ini anak menakan aku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-8030133191003175247?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/09/pascaraya.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kETAS8AXWUg/SsAxKUTb0II/AAAAAAAACaA/DqF_QWqE5tQ/s72-c/IMGP2108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-8453293199470829625</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 02:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-19T10:39:03.094+08:00</atom:updated><title>Esok raya!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf Zahir Batin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari saya, cik Ayaq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-8453293199470829625?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/09/esok-raya.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-3242414978207516618</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 02:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-14T10:07:15.113+08:00</atom:updated><title>From yesterday's FB status</title><description>&lt;h3 style="text-align: center;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;I saw used rubber at Prangin's parking lot. Haha kinky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-3242414978207516618?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/09/from-yesterdays-fb-status.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-2894901034642125097</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 02:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-07T10:33:44.488+08:00</atom:updated><title>Twang Tea Too</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wahey a year older but none the wiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you too, Fendy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone else who is getting older (age is just a number kan kan kan) today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-2894901034642125097?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/09/twang-tea-too.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27507684.post-4467961622070758653</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 04:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-06T12:37:29.477+08:00</atom:updated><title>Reconnection</title><description>It has been six years since we've known each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I've realised I missed you, so friggin much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27507684-4467961622070758653?l=sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sugarplumpickle.blogspot.com/2009/09/reconnection.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ayaq masak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>