<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:24:25.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UnConceptual</title><subtitle type='html'>tempayan bahulu</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-108908309776523910</id><published>2004-07-06T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T11:04:57.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"WHAT KIND OF GIRL I AM"A GAME-BOY. Youre like a tomboy without the love ofsports. Reality sucks, but as long as you haveyour electronics you feel you can cope. Timegoes unnoticed when youre locked in your roomhooked up to your Nintendo, rocking to yourfavourite collection of guitar-drivenalbums.Your virtues: Intelligence, sense-of-humour,individuality.Your flaws: Inability to cope with real </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/108908309776523910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/108908309776523910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108908309776523910' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-108839807134540140</id><published>2004-06-28T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T12:47:51.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"ANDAI KAU TAHU ERTI RINDU"Apa kau tahu tentang kalimah rindu?Aku mahu dia di depankuAku mahu dia tersenyum padakuAku mahu dia memegang tangankuMelindungi aku dengan tangan dan hatinyaBagaimana?Dengan mengutusi ku tiap masaMengingati ku tiap detik Menyebut namaku tiap hela nahas gagahMerenung gambarku dengan mata kedipDengar yaKau ingat aku tak punya kerjaKau fikir aku ini tidak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/108839807134540140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/108839807134540140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108839807134540140' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107933736562083072</id><published>2004-03-15T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T10:26:27.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SENYUMAN SEORANG PEREMPUANSenyum itu cukup manis. Azman melelapkan matanya. Kejap. Cuba memadam lupakan wajah yang menganggu hidupnya. Dia menggesit- gesit bibir. Masih berilusi. Terlalu mengganggu. Menyusahkan. Juga menyesakkan. "Maaf, saya tak sengaja..."  Azman gelabah. Hampir saja perempuan itu menjadi mangsa kelalaiannya. "Tak apa- apa. Saya tak apa- apa," Masih ada getar. Mungkin ada </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107933736562083072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107933736562083072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107933736562083072' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107933654190826938</id><published>2004-03-15T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T17:06:47.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"TRIBUT SEORANG SAHABAT""Sampai bila kau nak segan ngan aku? Tolonglah…kita bukan kenal sehari dua Pi,""Aku bukannya apa. Aku segan ngan perempuan,""Perempuan lain aku peduli apa. Ini dengan aku, aku tak boleh terima," Saya tarik nafas dalam- dalam. Wajah anak muda di hadapan saya, saya perhati baik- baik. Manis bergula. Saya akui, Hanafi memang pemalu terutama dengan saya. Saya lebih-lebih </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107933654190826938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107933654190826938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107933654190826938' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107933592158432967</id><published>2004-03-13T03:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T15:35:16.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"PERITNYA DITINGGALKAN"22/3/2002 die balik ke sana.. ada tanggungjawab yg besar yang die kena tunaikan.. tak pe.. aku redha.. Aku tak hantar die pergi.. flight die pukul 11.00 malam.. mmg gile aku kecik ati kat mamat tuh bile die tinggalkan aku, langsung die tak ucapkan selamat tinggal. sedih tak payah kire la.. die blah.. menoleh pun tidak.. tinggal aku sorang sorang kat stesen bas tu... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107933592158432967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107933592158432967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107933592158432967' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107908257324713089</id><published>2004-03-12T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T15:09:39.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"AWAK"hehhehe.. ari nih aku teringin nak cerita pasal awak aku.. ala.. blog aku, suka hati aku la.. nak cerita pasal apa pun ye tak? Terasa ingin nak berkepam- kepaman sat.. tanak baca..? Banyak lagi blog lain.. hahahha :p Awak aku ni.. asalnya satu sekolah ngan aku.. die form 4 baru.. aku senior, mmg dari form 1 di situ, dan aku pulak bukan dikalangan student glamour sama ade dr segi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107908257324713089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107908257324713089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107908257324713089' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107907623090683494</id><published>2004-01-20T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T15:40:57.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Angah sudah hilang daya nak mengangkat tangan. Mak sudah hilang suara menjerit. Kakngah langsung tidak mahu campur tangan. Aku sendiri sudah tidak mampu meminta ampun lagi. Perit dimuka tidak hilang akibat penampar angah. Aku tahu mak malu. Angah malu, Along malu, semua orang malu akibat perbuatan aku. Tapi aku tak bersalah. Aku tak terlibat. Semua berlaku akibat salah faham. Bunyi kereta jelas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107907623090683494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107907623090683494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107907623090683494' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107907592316609902</id><published>2004-01-17T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T15:21:53.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"MEKAR KASIH"siapkan diri kamu kau harus beredar berenang atau tenggelam kau harus sampai keseberang senja itu indah tapi perlu kau abaikan harus kau sampai sebelum malam walaupun aku bakal kau tinggalkan sirna aku dalam kegelapan kata katanya aku memorinya kamu rindunya suatu sayang kita bersatu benci merundum lalu gugur satu persatu kata yang benar manis bercampur madu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107907592316609902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107907592316609902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107907592316609902' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107907511534583594</id><published>2004-01-07T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T15:18:06.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"SEPETANG DI ZOO NEGARA" Pada hari ahad yg lalu saya telah melawat Zoo Negara yang terletak di Lembah Keramat. Saya pergi menaiki kereta. Di Zoo Negara saya perlu membeli tiket masuk yang berharga RM9.00. Di pintu masuk, saya telah membeli dua batang wisel yang berbunyi nyaring apabila di tiup. Di Zoo Negara, saya dapat menyaksikan berbagai – bagai spesies binatang. Antaranya, gajah, kuda, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107907511534583594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107907511534583594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107907511534583594' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107906514237608427</id><published>2004-01-05T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T12:22:52.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"SEBUAH NOSTALGIA LAMA"23/2/2002 Dia balik aku tidak jemput di klia.. sebabnya senang sahaja.. maaf, awak balik hari raya.. saya di kampung.. saya tak boleh jemput.. dia kata tak apa.. saya paham.. habis satu cerita Bila aku balik ke hostel, aku harap yang dia akan pelawa aku untuk berjumpa, dan yang pastinya die tak buat pun… aku plak yang tebal muka ajak dia keluar.. kat situ aku dah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107906514237608427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107906514237608427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107906514237608427' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107906422958273061</id><published>2004-01-04T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T12:08:38.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"AWAK, KITA NAK CINTA"Awak Kelmarin kite jatuh pokok nangka Semalam dengan bengkak kaki Kite jatuh tangga Hari ni, dengan bengkak hati Kite jatuh cinta Awak Pusing kiri golek kanan Otak pun dah menerawang Cari di mana diamnya cinta Tapi tak jumpa Agaknya cicir bawah tangga Tak apa, esok cari balik Dia tak pegi jauh Cuma menyorok Awak Macam mana rupa cinta? Ada macam gula gula</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107906422958273061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107906422958273061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107906422958273061' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107906407935725343</id><published>2004-01-03T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T12:04:30.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"SEMALAM"Semalam Mak kata kalau mahu berjaya belajar rajin rajin Sebab Mak tak ada harta pusaka Nak di wariskan Semalam Ayah kata cari ilmu banyak banyak biar melimpah ruah tak mengapa biar tamak tak ada salahnya Semalam Tok Wan kata tak ada akal Kita tak di pandang orang Kita tak di peduli orang Semalam Tok aki kata Jangan hanya pandai berbicara kalau langkah tak mampu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107906407935725343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107906407935725343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107906407935725343' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107905991904666134</id><published>2004-01-02T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T11:07:36.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"JIMAN"Jiman tersengih- sengih macam kerang busuk. Air liunya berjejer- jejer di tepi mulut. Baginya itulah senyuman paling manis yang di hulurkan buat Shidah, anak Mak Ngah Faridah. Shidah membalas senyuman Jiman, ikhlas dan sopan. Terkinja- kinja Jiman kesukaan. Bagi Jiman, itu sudah memadai. Dia tidak perlukan apa- apa dari Shidah, cukup dengan senyuman ikhlas. Jiman akan kenang sampai pagi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107905991904666134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107905991904666134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107905991904666134' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107905904629762092</id><published>2003-12-30T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T10:51:07.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"SAYANG ADIK, ALONG"Along, adik minta maaf, sebab adik, along kena pukul. Bukan adik sengaja koyakkan baju mak. Adik tersangkutkan pada paku di ampaian. Sepatutnya adik yang harus mengaku tapi adik takut. Along sendiri tahu, mak kalau marah, kalah singa betina. Membaham tak kenal mangsa. Adik dah serik kena pukul dulu. Tentu along ingat sebab along yang selamatkan adik dulu, sampaikan belakang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107905904629762092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107905904629762092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107905904629762092' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107268526054776546</id><published>2003-12-29T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T09:38:22.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"HAIKU PERASANKU"ina yang cantik muda belia lagi anak mak limah ina jelita budaknya lawa gila macam vanidah hahahha.. :p :) di ulang.. hanya untuk perasan dan perasaan.. jgn jeles... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107268526054776546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107268526054776546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107268526054776546' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-107268503024247345</id><published>2003-12-29T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T09:34:45.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"HAIKU PERTAMAKU"saya nak awak cepatlah pulang sini saya merindu Baliklah cepat saya sedang mengunggu di dalam sendu jadi tak? jadi tak haiku saya ni?? ohohoho.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107268503024247345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/107268503024247345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107268503024247345' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099412.post-106921354611487150</id><published>2003-11-19T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T09:37:03.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>orang gile berkataberapa banyak blog kau nak buat? berapa banyak benda yang kau cuba.. kau tak ada kerja lain ke selain daripada bermain internet? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/106921354611487150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6099412/posts/default/106921354611487150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takbertajuk.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106921354611487150' title=''/><author><name>aliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10511005379193255866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
