<?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-6347253497804557572</id><updated>2012-02-13T02:43:36.517+08:00</updated><category term='remy gila'/><category term='2'/><category term='attack'/><category term='petikanmerepekremy'/><category term='mosh'/><category term='None'/><category term='bolt'/><category term='sore'/><category term='2-step'/><category term='free'/><category term='punk'/><category term='JBDS'/><category term='new-rave'/><category term='JB'/><category term='FEST'/><category term='petir'/><category term='t-shirt'/><category term='download'/><category term='FRIENDS'/><category term='THE'/><category term='action'/><category term='DSF'/><category term='attacker'/><category term='ROCK'/><category term='remy'/><category term='CLOSED'/><category term='five'/><category term='pergi tanpa pesan'/><category term='dance'/><category term='by'/><title type='text'>RMYZNL</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>200</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7933790959111975222</id><published>2012-02-13T02:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T02:43:36.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinta itu sudah pergi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Dunia ini indah jika cinta itu masih bernafas.Tak kira berapa gelen air mata cuba kau tangisan,takkan bangkit mereka dari semadi.&lt;br/&gt;Kadang hati perlu redha ketentuan maha pencipta.Keredhaan yang perlu kau cari,kau temui sendiri,kau pelajari.&lt;br/&gt;Hari ini kau jatuh tersungkur,esok kau masih dibawah,juga hari seterusnya.Setiap kali kau cuba bangkit,semuqanya seperti terlalu perih.Semuanya mati,tiada daya untuk terus berdiri.&lt;br/&gt;Semua kata ialah ucapan selamat tinggal.Jika ungkapan itu semudah yang disangka.Tiada apa yang mudah,juga tiada apa yang kekal.Jika dulu kau harus menunggunya pulih,sekarang seperti tiada siapa yang perlu kau tunggu.Terasa seperti setiap hari kau pinta sang pencipta supaya jangan di ambil dulu dirinya.Belum puas merasa indah jatuh cinta setiap hari.Belum puas menatap wajah yang memberi cinta tulus.Tapi akhirnya cinta itu menyambut seruan sang pencipta tanpa kau duga.&lt;br/&gt;Hari demi hari kau bernafas dengan dusta.Semua senyuman,jenaka,tawamu palsu.Tiada apa yang bisa kau lakukan sejujur dari hati.Seperti hati itu sudah mati bersama yang telah meninggalkanmu.Kadang terasa seperti takdir itu tidak pernah adil.Tapi ada yang memesan bahawa apa yang telah di ambil darimu itu cuma pinjaman dunia.Akan diberikanmu satu anugerah yang terbaik.Percaya pada takdir yang memisahkanmu.Ianya membuatkanmu semakin kuat menempuh hidup.Sesungguhnya sang pencipta mengujimu.Dan tiadaklah dia menurunkan sesuatu ujian yang tidak bisa ditempuhi.Sesungguhnya sang pencipta itu menurunkan ujian ini terhadap hambanya yang disayangi.sesungguhnya kau bertuah di uji sebegini,karna kau akan dikurniakan seseorang yang hebat dalam hidupmu..percayalah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-7933790959111975222?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7933790959111975222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7933790959111975222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-241118130803263535</id><published>2011-12-24T03:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T03:58:41.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comforting sounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;It's been a long time,i didn't write any post here..there were time for me busying with works,having fun,get into a relationship and be despair because two months ago,my girlfriend died by a cancer.may her soul rest in peace..but here i'm not talking about her,will do it soon.i kinda being lefted from few years back.i don't know what happens now.kinda oldie who just wake up.work sucks...my blog background still the same from back few years.nothing ever changes inside of me..still in the post-emo..it's been a toughest year all over..ok.stop rite now..i need to chase out somethings I ever done before like being serious in what I loves to do..making music..that was my special part of me.i love making some sounds that comfort me..before this I was forgetting about myself,always others first before me.sastified everyone,but me?what did I want?what do I need?there's a lot of thing I wish I could acomplish to do..now,it's time for myself......goodnite peeps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-241118130803263535?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/241118130803263535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=241118130803263535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JbM84zM9GOI/TqxkgyZe-nI/AAAAAAAAAlw/gu6RVelfYPA/s72-c/317050_10150349397732264_535927263_7795945_37516136_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1453381374969705860</id><published>2011-06-05T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T00:18:52.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this isn't should be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;damn...i shouldn't be like this again..but i'd miss her....what the fuck i'm trying to do..this is not who am i..stop torturing me like this..i wanted to be bad,i really wanted to...but i failed..they try to turn me into the good people,but i don't fucking want it..looks like it's true that i've been cursed by the things i cursed before..cursed by love...i've been cursed not to be happy...i've been cursed to live alone....ahh..fuck!thanks...for making me lost.....oh fuck!&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/6347253497804557572-1453381374969705860?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1453381374969705860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-3315448318286839118</id><published>2011-06-05T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T00:08:52.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ain't no pain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;time: 0008hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;listening to: the clash - should i stay or should i go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;waiting for you....where were you...&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/6347253497804557572-3315448318286839118?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/3315448318286839118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=3315448318286839118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/3315448318286839118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/3315448318286839118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2011/06/aint-no-pain.html' title='ain&apos;t no pain.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6136726159553391154</id><published>2011-05-29T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T22:01:18.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i smoke dope.....random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i'm enjoying killing flies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;seriously,meth makes you being creative like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i'd shock my balls with electric shock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;did you get laid last weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;everything you saw,you heard everyday was a shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i wake for a shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;sometimes i think i hate girls,they annoy me a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;girl with braces will make you scratch a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;your voices too loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;we'd like to kill you,tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;sometimes i had a gay dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;beauty won't last,but you'll die fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;if i could,i would like to shoot someone in their head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;seeing you've been chased by zombies,makes me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;hey people!what does it mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;time to pretend that we are ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;lying is the most easier things girl can do,without taking off their cloths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;you wasting your time reading this,let's have a dope.lol&lt;/span&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/6347253497804557572-6136726159553391154?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/6136726159553391154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=6136726159553391154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6136726159553391154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6136726159553391154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-smoke-doperandom.html' title='i smoke dope.....random'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-878623323080017116</id><published>2011-04-23T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T00:05:53.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i never imagined this would be so hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;You look like you're getting cold.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I know that you won't call on me.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;You look like you're letting go.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I know it but instincts are telling me your fading out.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's so hard without you. This wasn't my fault.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Tell me how am I suppose to live without you?&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;This is all that I remember before you changed...&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;You're stuck in a dream with next to nothing.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I'm all alone and nothings what it seems&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;without you next to me.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Sometimes it feels like home, so safe in the shade.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;But when the summer fades, there's always something missing.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And now that I'm on my own, I know why you just...&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;just couldn't stop... and why you had to leave.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's so hard without you. This wasn't my fault.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Never imagined I would feel so low.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I never imagined this would be so hard.&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Tell me how am I suppose to live without you?&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Suppose to live without you...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-878623323080017116?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/878623323080017116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=878623323080017116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/878623323080017116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/878623323080017116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-never-imagined-this-would-be-so-hard.html' title='i never imagined this would be so hard'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-4901438720316152512</id><published>2011-03-13T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T01:11:01.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;when i looked at you(your pic actually =P),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;every anger melts into a feeling that calm me down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;every sad emotions turns into a smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;every raindrop turns my heating body cool down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;every dark night turns shine with the stars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;every breath makes me believe that i always wait for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;everytime it&amp;nbsp;makes me more patient on you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;and the most thing,every "i love you" are meant to me and you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-4901438720316152512?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/4901438720316152512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=4901438720316152512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4901438720316152512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4901438720316152512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2011/03/say.html' title='say'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-8001240081337529329</id><published>2011-03-12T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T00:58:04.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>myheadgotlotsofmess</title><content type='html'>showmesigni'vebeenthroughsuchaboringweek,ifakemylaugh,mysmile,worksucks,blablabla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-8001240081337529329?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/8001240081337529329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=8001240081337529329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8001240081337529329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8001240081337529329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2011/03/myheadgotlotsofmess.html' title='myheadgotlotsofmess'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-5938223510472947057</id><published>2011-03-12T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T00:45:49.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my bright young thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i wonder,all the place i've been to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;all the human being i seen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;all the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; behaviour i've been through..&lt;br /&gt;but the question is..what the hell am i doing here?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-5938223510472947057?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/5938223510472947057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=5938223510472947057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/5938223510472947057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/5938223510472947057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-bright-young-thing.html' title='my bright young thing'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6225985541720322209</id><published>2011-03-09T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T01:20:19.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>killing myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;mode: missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;song on my ear: Under Cover Of Darkness by The Strokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;nowmyheadcan'tstopthinkingofhertwentyfoursevenohgodwherehaveshe'sbeen?missherdamnmuch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-6225985541720322209?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/6225985541720322209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=6225985541720322209&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6225985541720322209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6225985541720322209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2011/03/killing-myself.html' title='killing myself'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6237159289982615084</id><published>2011-03-07T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T01:47:38.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when you complete me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i don't know you very well yet,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i think this is how we feel when we love a stranger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;but i have a feeling that we known each other very well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;a stranger become an important people in our life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;a stranger become the person that we care so much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;become the person that we don't wanna loose anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;even the past hurt us so much,we walk along to pursuit happiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;even today is on fire,i should be stand strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;makes me become a perfect person standing strong among the weaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;but when you complete me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i felt like i'm flying high to the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i felt like i'm breathing underwater,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i felt like knife can make a cut on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;when you complete me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;it gives me reason to breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;it gives me reason to hold you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;it gives me reason&amp;nbsp;to miss you everyday and everynite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;when you complete me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;the stars shine brighter for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;the wind blow slowly through me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;the time i looked for turned slows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;when you complete me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;every song i&amp;nbsp;listened is you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;every sounds i heard is your voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;every noise i listen is "i love you".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and when you complete me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i know how to appreciate you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i know how to makes you smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i know how to look after you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;but the most thing i know is to loving you every seconds i breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-6237159289982615084?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1592290359713470299</id><published>2011-03-01T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T23:42:58.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lovenote Has Gone Flat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: x-small;"&gt;this is short,but i miss you more than you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-1592290359713470299?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1592290359713470299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1415245095079228304</id><published>2011-02-19T04:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T04:33:41.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Street Map</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;one of my favourite song.i often listen it alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;hope that i can played it live someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;INTRO-  &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fmaj7&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt; (1), &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fmaj7&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Dm7&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Dm7&lt;/span&gt; ADD4, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fsus2&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;, A#ADD4 (X2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;                                       &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Asus4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to think our paths are straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;                                 &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disconnected from the choices we make&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Gm7&lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;   Cadd6&lt;br /&gt;That there is no reason why it can't be like you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A#sus7,&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;,A#add4              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fsus2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One dayyyyyyyyyyyyy it's gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Asus4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;   Cadd6&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A#sus7,&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;,A#add4              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fsus2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One dayyyyyyyyyyyyy it's gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be swept off your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instrumental- &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fmaj7&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt; (1), &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fmaj7&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Dm7&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Dm7&lt;/span&gt; ADD4, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fsus2&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;, A#ADD4 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;                                &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Asus4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like someone to make a map&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;                                       &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mark my home and draw some lines that match&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Gm7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the reasons why&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;   Cadd6&lt;br /&gt;It can be like you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  A#sus7,&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;,A#add4              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fsus2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One dayyyyyyyyyyyyy it's gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Asus4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;   Cadd6&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A#sus7,&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;,A#add4              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fsus2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One dayyyyyyyyyyyyy it's gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be swept off your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Gm7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Gm7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why,   why ,  why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instrumental- &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fmaj7&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt; (1), &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fmaj7&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Dm7&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Dm7&lt;/span&gt; ADD4, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fsus2&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;,A#ADD4(x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  A#sus7,&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;,A#add4              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fsus2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One dayyyyyyyyyyyyy it's gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Asus4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;   Cadd6&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A#sus7,&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;,A#add4              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fsus2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One dayyyyyyyyyyyyy it's gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be swept off your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  A#sus7,&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;,A#add4              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fsus2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All That I Know is  it's gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Asus4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;   Cadd6&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A#sus7,&lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;,A#add4              &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Fsus2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One dayyyyyyyyyyyyy it's gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;    A#sus7&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be swept off your feet&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-1415245095079228304?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-370657042541602344</id><published>2011-02-16T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T03:07:37.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is so fuck?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;every single fucking day and night.i never stop thinking(ade otak rupenye).why and what am i thinking?growing up is ain't no fun.you'll get loved,get hurt,get lost and you die.shit.seriously people around me look so fucking happy with their life.but how about me?i never enjoyed every fucking secs in my life.on with music i can gone for a while from my reality.i wish i could live in here and died here.seeing everyone being happy doesn't mean I'm envy of their happiness,they just deserve it.seeing people in love just makes me felt terrible.I'm too naive for love.everyday i wake up,i told to my self "don't fucking care bout' loves,you don't deserve any of them because you hate yourself so fucking much!".if i turn away,am i will be strong enough to been hurt?i almost lost myself and my mind before.my life felt like the end.i never thinking bout' ending my life just because of that.hey,if i died;who's gonna play some sounds for the closed?come on..they can take my style,but not my fucking brain.the only thing i proud of is when my brain connects to my fingers while my ears lead them straight to making sounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;people say love is their needed to breath or do what the fuck they do.for me,i still don't know what they are.i never been blessed by those words they called love.but i think right now,I've been cursed by those words.if i loved somebody,they muted me.so i can tell her or&amp;nbsp;make some moves.now great.i don't wanna think about that for right now.go fuck yourfuckingself.haunt me,chase me,they won't able to kill me but I'm tortured by them.it such a pain.I'm not gonna question bout' why they were so fucking complicated.I'm just...dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;why can everyone enjoyed their life easily when i can't.people doesn't know me,too much sorrow inside of me.it's dark.I'm faking my smile,faking my laugh,faking bout how i felt.I'm just like 24-hours-pain.I'm abuse myself and i don't know how to stop.i don't know what i want.if someone can feel how did i felt,I'll be sure that he or she will be crazy or&amp;nbsp;they better died.no one can describes me,I'm indescribable.if you can judge me,you are totally wrong.you never know me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;on a night that i remembered before i closed my eyes and fall asleep.suddenly tears falls but i don't realize it until in the morning.i think i remembered by thinking of someone and "that" image comes like a flash.what the heck I'm doing?I'm thinking of her?but why?i still didn't get the answer.if i asking why,I'll be sure that all the typical answer.blablabla.bullshit.it's so fucking complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm out with someone these days.but I'm confused.did i know what am i doing?having fun or having revenge?or maybe not both of those question.it feels like it's not me.I'm also confused on what am i doing?am i ready?am i&amp;nbsp;ready for this?but for sure,being with her..makes me forget am i face every single day.i felt like I'm smiling.She's not like typical girl that I've known before.Something like hardness inside.For the first time,i met a stranger and i make a move to know her.we still be friend,it's feel pretty good hang out with her.every day i wish i could let it out from my fucking mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;oh fuck.I'm so confused right now,i don't know what am i gonna do.if i did make a wrong choices.would i be regret?would&amp;nbsp;i will be able to being learn?or will i take it for granted?seriously,that why i said or write,whatfuckingever;Life Is So Fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ahh.i need to fucking off right now,my nose bleed like hell.I'm gonna being sick tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-370657042541602344?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/370657042541602344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=370657042541602344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/370657042541602344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/370657042541602344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-is-so-fuck.html' title='life is so fuck?'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1924555357716403006</id><published>2011-02-03T01:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T01:52:53.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to kill someone right now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah,i mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;for of all,make them passed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;tide them,shut their fucking mouth off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;wake them with water.(typical)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;watch their eyes of scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;cut them a little bit to make them believe that i'm so fucking serious about killing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;broke their legs,hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;make they bleed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe some punch on face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;now they look likes having some plastic surgery.for free~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;cut their hairs,make them bald.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;simbah air lagi.haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;scared them with electric shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;make them scream for their life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;make them cried like a faggots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;take their pictures.and some with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;one last shot on head.i'll swing the bat through their head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'll buried them at &lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 307px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.crimescene.com/purity.member/art/buried_smaller.jpg" /&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/6347253497804557572-1924555357716403006?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1924555357716403006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=1924555357716403006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1924555357716403006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1924555357716403006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-want-to-kill-someone-right-now.html' title='i want to kill someone right now.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7620407867080225199</id><published>2011-01-20T02:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T02:40:24.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bolehkah?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;bolehkah saye menjadi seorang kaki perempuan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;bukan kaki seperti perempuan la bodoh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-7620407867080225199?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7620407867080225199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7620407867080225199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7620407867080225199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7620407867080225199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2011/01/bolehkah.html' title='bolehkah?'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-2181580191750309067</id><published>2010-11-28T02:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:58:10.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how to kill your "exes"(bukan untuk fainted-heart)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.listal.com/image/908842/500full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://images.fearnet.com/fearnetImages/imZuG1Aw+CFdzqN0KM2IJuBw==.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;seluar dalam....eh?!salam...salah pulak.hahaha..aduh..kenape la kepale ni xbenti-benti merepek lagi..ok-ok.jom cite pasal camne nk bunoh ex-gf/ex-bf yg macam taknak blah dari kepala otak mahupon kepala lutut.korang..ade jugak la aku google care-care nk bunoh mereke tu..haha..bukan mengarut,ilmu tu..(tuan tanah memaki dari belakang:"Ilmu tengkorak kamuu!")yahhh!mungkin merepek bagi certain-certain hidupan-hidupan darat mahupun yang tinggal kat tepi laut..tapi bagi yang emo gile,"Wahh!kenape la aku tak pikir dari dulu ea..?"..chill~relax je...amek pistol,tak kire la senapang ke hape,pistol plastik,projek pistol ke..tembak kepala mereka tanpa belas kasihan..senang,satu nyawa telah pon dijempot oleh malaikat mautttt~hahaha..ade yang lagi rare,aku jumpe mase google "dibunuh kejam"..haaa..tengok la puas-puas kat bawah ni..(jangan tengok bagi yang lemah semangat mahupun lemah dalam subjek matematik)(tuan tanah:tak tengok macam mane..gambo besa..bangang ko)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img141.imageshack.us/img141/7387/love7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pergh..memang incredible la sape punye angkare ni..salah satu masterpiece hebat selepas pembunuhan elizabeth short(The Black Dahlia).memang ade shock dalam otak belio tu..ade lagi yang rare..kang elak malam-malam tak bleh tido pulak...ntah camne bleh datang idea potong-potong ni..haihh..hebat!ok.mari ke bahagian yang positif..membunuh itu satu kesalahan ataupon jenayah dari segi undang-undang(tuan tanah:"eh?!tau pulak pasal undang-undang,ingatkan anarchy sgt..haha").diam la tuan tanah..(berkata pada diri sendiri:"ahh..tidakkk~aku berkata seorang diri lagi..")senang cite lepas korang membunuh mereke,kalo kene tangkap..sah-sah masuk lokap dulu..hahaha..mesti la..pastu masuk sok kabo,tv,bla3..dari sudut positifnye lagi..korang femes tanpe perlu masuk af or what the fuck yang sewaktu dengannye..korang la bintang realiti tv,tapi kat dalam berite ngan sok kabo je la...kalo yang jenis malas nk amek tau perkembangan dunie ni,memang la tak kenal korang..haha..padan muke..ok.setoppp!pas kene tangkap,kene bicare pulak..kat mahkamah yer,bukan kedai mamak 24jam..kalo dapat prove yg korang salah,kompem punye dalam tali..bukan tali rapiah mahupun tali persaudaraan tau,tali gantung..haa..amacam?!best kan?kalo xnak tinggalkan prove..kasi lupus itu mayat maaa..haiya!pentann!ehh?!aku ni da terlajak ni....ok la...("ok" lagi..bile nk "ko" plak?)camni la wahai manusie akhir zaman(cewahhh),kalo ade terpikir nak membunoh time-time tgh emosi tergendala,bla3..baek korang lupekan je la...kenangkan muke-muke ahli kumpulan KRU..eh?!salah..ahli kuarge tu...kalo la korang buat camni,kantoi berok plak tu..haa..korang kire la sendiri..bukan pikir yer..hahaha..da la muke dierorang tu xhensem/cun..yang korang pegi x"cun"kan lagi muke mereke tu buat ape..kene salah buat,jadi cun pulak..hahaha..menyesal tak sudah...kan tak best...senang cite,MEREKA itu tidak berbaloi untuk DIHAPUSKAN..lupekan je la...mane tau nanti jumpe orang laen yang lapan zillion kali gande baek dari mereke tu..haaa..dari korang hapuskan mereke,baek korang hapuskan yahudi..kan lagi best...pergh..kalo ade pistol ke senapang..nak jugak aku pegi palestin sane tembak yahudi...hahaha..dah!!!!enoughhhhh!aku nak keluar.....saket da otak ni.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-2181580191750309067?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/2181580191750309067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=2181580191750309067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2181580191750309067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2181580191750309067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/11/how-to-kill-your-exesbukan-untuk.html' title='how to kill your &quot;exes&quot;(bukan untuk fainted-heart)'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-5266360425014535404</id><published>2010-10-29T02:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T02:28:50.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>best supporting act</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh..celaka.buat kali ke berape ntah malam tadi otak aku rase macam kebas.aku rase macam ade sesuatu menyentuh dalam otak aku nih.pastu vision blur,nampak kelabu je.nak berdiri tegak da tak boleh.haihh..tunggu mase nak tumbang je.memang aku slalu carik penyakit.ntah kenape malam ni aku rase macam jahanam sangat.hari-hari macam ni..aku tak rase lagi la,confirm aku bleh kene mental..serious!otak aku da macam-macam input negative masuk plus penyakit lagi.pergh..hebat siak.da bape hari aku hilang selera makan.isap je kuat,isap rokok la..pagi selase selase lepas aku telan ubat tanpa breakfast ape pon.hape lagi,bwekk kat toilet.keluar pill yg aku makan..haha siak..membazir je..da la malam tu aku ride atas highway dengan mate kabur.lagi best lori tengah banyak,bawak macam nak racing lapan kati.salah step,arwah da aku.maknenye korang nga bace noktah dari momok.huahuahua...momok mane boleh tekan keyboard.dahhh!jangan merepek...sebenarnye jiwe aku tengah tak stabil skarang nih...kadang-kadang rase marah,kadang-kadang sedih,kadang-kadang gumbira tanpa sebab..pergh...sure aku da insane...kalau orang prasan pon,mesti dierorang ingat aku joking je.tapi realitinye,aku memang tengah ade mental problem..ntah ape sebab pon aku tak tau...kadang-kadang aku mintak bende-bende yang mengarut je...pernah sekali aku mintak agar aku ilang ingatan...pergh..sadis siak....ok,da datang gile lagi...tibe-tibe aku nak stop menekan papan kekunci ni.abjad-abjad terakhir akan berhenti di   s         i       n        i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-5266360425014535404?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/5266360425014535404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=5266360425014535404&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/5266360425014535404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Place".lagu pertama yang membuatkan aku mampu melalak sambil bermain dengan papan kekunci.haaa..bukan back-up organ kat blakang tu je yer..dengan bunyi-bunyi guitar skali aku cover dalam papan kekunci tu..haha blagak siak.ok..trek da nak abes..."ohhhhh yeaaahh~".oh sial..lagu the scientist pulak......mendayu siak malam ni...hentikan remy..kau tak sebunga ini..kau ganas sangat..macam pembunuh kejam...please.....hentikan lagu-lagu ini..meh layan metal.....oh tidakkkk..kenapa jari kau macam malas nak pegi tukar dari trek lelehan melampau ke trek keras-kerasan?jadaaahhh!"oh take back to the start.."oh tidakkk..kau siap menyanyi sambil menaip bait-bait lirik lagi...siapekah kau remy...ok..kembali ke studio..eh?!salah..kembali ke title asal..sebenor-benornye yob..eh?!jadi org perak plak.haha..post ni aku saje je nak appreciate kengkawan aku yang bersusah payah belikan cake untuk aku,lalu buat2 suprised kat aku..oh~sunggoh suprised...paling best,siap celebrate kat mamak weyh!rare gile...orang mesti expect nak celebrate kat tempat2 best kan?tapi nak buat macam mane...da time tu trase nak lepak kat mamak sambil layan lampu2 kuning kat situ..roger2 member yang laen join setable due,tup tup datang bawak cake.sumpah aku terkilan..eh?!terkejut hensem kat situ..ok..aku tak biase maen tiup2 lilin...tapi ape boleh buat..orang da buatkan..bedal je la..kat cake tu siap tules "Happy Birthday Remy G.S."...aku da agak da keje sape....takpe...takpe...korang memang kaki menyakat kawan sendiri..anyway thanks bebanyak yang tak terkire dengan calculator kepade mogs,comot,aim,adeq,pog,meer..oh yer..meer bawak rakan wanita yang aku tak kenal..thanks azeem ngan comot yang sanggop turun ke selatan malaya sebab nak celebrate birthday aku..and to my best mates,aim,thanks a lot man.ok lepas ni turn ko plak..padan muke korang kene tenyeh cake kat muke..adeq ngan comot je yg terselamat..tunggu yer...hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-4109328437757264135?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/4109328437757264135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=4109328437757264135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4109328437757264135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4109328437757264135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/10/thanks-mates.html' title='thanks mates'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-8091439010467507603</id><published>2010-09-15T00:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T02:09:56.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at least you suceed....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i'm only want the truth,so tonight we drink to youth"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;entah kenapa tiap kali memandang cermin,seperti dia yang ku lihat bukan diri sendiri.hati ini selalu bertanya "entah jasad siapakah ini?sial!" kalau ada mulut berkata diri ini gila,jawapannya tepat sekali.otak ini selalu berfikir di luar kemampuan.entah esok lusa pasti meletup ataupun mati.entah kenapa hari-hari ia cuba menipu terus.bangkit!sedar!engkau bagai jasad mati.semua yang berlaku disebabkan kau.jahanam engkau kau remy.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;teruskan menghitung hari-hari terakhir hayat dengan muslihat.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-8091439010467507603?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/8091439010467507603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=8091439010467507603&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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dying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm fucked up with those bullshit i ever heard,i ever felt,i ever seen.my whole life was built with lots of fucking depressions till i get those serious shit on my head.i hope there were sumthing fucking horrible,but it just a tiny one.i'm not giving up this life.called me ungrateful person but i know how to appreciate life.it just a pieces of shit can't make stop thinking.i swear losing memory or death can stop me from thinking.24/7 i can't stop thinking,it makes me go crazy.i've been trying,but i'm failed.god,why don't anyone understand.people said that i'm not understand my own problems,myself.or i'm just wasting my time thinking bout it.but who the fuck are they tried to understand.seriously,no one ever understand me,either people around me.i'm the only one who not likes to hide it but i can't let it out.sometimes i felt like i'm wasted.but it makes me remind that maybe one day i can prove to those people what am i going through rite now.i meant it,you will never understand it.and don't tried to make me shared it.i'll just let it been stuck on my head like tumor.am i not enjoying my life?i better enjoyed it by myself than with those people.greed people don't know how to appreciate,how to been loved.love are just a pieces of words for me nowdays.there are no meanings in this world anymore.they just fucked up.an advise for those people who always never appreciate the meanings of those fucking four letters,one day you will lose it forever and it will destroy you till you're goin down.well so long ghost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-1701547447945115610?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1701547447945115610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-2966126224907794701</id><published>2010-06-30T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:52:05.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what if...</title><content type='html'>if i never seeing her smile..will i still loves her?&lt;br /&gt;if i never seeing her eyes...will i still loves her?&lt;br /&gt;if i never heard her voices..will i still loves her?&lt;br /&gt;if i never know her..............will i still loves her?&lt;br /&gt;if i never think bout' her.....will i still loves her?&lt;br /&gt;if i never appreciate her.....will i still loves her?&lt;br /&gt;if i never likes the way she walks..will i still loves her?&lt;br /&gt;if i never being hurt.............will i still loves her?&lt;br /&gt;if i never missed her like everyday i missed her...will i still loves her?&lt;br /&gt;if i never know her.....will i being like this mad to loves her?&lt;br /&gt;if i never cry for her...will i being cruel?&lt;br /&gt;if i never thought what her feelings like...will i know how much deeper is her heart is?&lt;br /&gt;if i never existed in her life....will i know how it felt like?&lt;br /&gt;if i never......love her?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-2966126224907794701?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/2966126224907794701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=2966126224907794701&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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pertanyaan &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/remyelectrik" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/remyelectrik&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-8649031163336136010?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/8649031163336136010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=8649031163336136010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8649031163336136010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8649031163336136010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/05/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-465897718591263313</id><published>2010-05-23T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T02:25:32.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's are....(part one)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's are a girl in my life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she makes me felt that this world are not too boring;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i loved to make her laugh;it makes me felt forget bout sorrow for a while;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah,i can say that she fix some places in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't think i can be serious with her.we're not just in time to being serious yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it will be in wrong time if we getting serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's are a girl in my life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i could say that i'm comfortable with her;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;laugh with her.makes her felt safe.giving her hope that slowly fade out;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but she's just a friends,i don't want to hurt her feelings if i'm with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she's just a best friend i ever had.honestly,i never had a girl bestfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm not too good with girls.i'm just being mute if they was a girl in my parameter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mute is the best i can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's a girl....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we've met accidently few times,my heart beat fast when i'm talking to her;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe she's not the typical type of girl that i've seen before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's were something of her are unique maybe.got her number but i'm not ready for her rite now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe someday,i'm start a new step.have some conversation,getting to know each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but rite now,it's just not in time to do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-465897718591263313?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/465897718591263313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=465897718591263313&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/465897718591263313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/465897718591263313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/05/theres-arepart-one.html' title='there&apos;s are....(part one)'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6934462849872956681</id><published>2010-05-22T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T01:54:26.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe it's time for miracles</title><content type='html'>it's another song makes me remind of her.the lyric are so meaning.if i had words to say to her,maybe this song will be the mute of me.and adam lambert voice was freaking great!another great voice after freddy mercury.both of them was gay.but it's doesn't matter.it's all about their talent not gay-ness.well..if she read this..i've got nothing to say no more..cause this is how i felt at night..every single night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's late at night and I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Missing you just runs too deep&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't breathe thinking of your smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every kiss I can't forget&lt;br /&gt;This aching heart ain't broken yet&lt;br /&gt;Oh God I wish I could make you see&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know this flame isn't dying&lt;br /&gt;So nothing can stop me from trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't giving up on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Cause living is so hard to do&lt;br /&gt;When all I know is trapped inside your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future I cannot forget&lt;br /&gt;This aching heart ain't broken yet&lt;br /&gt;Oh God I wish I could make you see&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know this flame isn't dying&lt;br /&gt;So nothing can stop me from trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't giving up on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby can you feel it coming?&lt;br /&gt;You know I can hear it,&lt;br /&gt;Hear every soul,&lt;br /&gt;Baby when you feel me feeling you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it's time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I ain't giving up on us&lt;br /&gt;You know I ain't giving up on&lt;br /&gt;Oh I ain't giving up on us "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Lambert - Time For Miracles (OST 2012)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: only you know who you are on the inside,believe in yourself.fight for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-6934462849872956681?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/6934462849872956681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=6934462849872956681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6934462849872956681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6934462849872956681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/05/maybe-its-time-for-miracles.html' title='maybe it&apos;s time for miracles'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6991933480403829224</id><published>2010-05-13T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T01:45:41.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ok,ini sunggoh tipikal.</title><content type='html'>sebnarnye,nak tules title untuk post ni "ok,this is so fucking weird".mungkin kali ini aku taknak memaki hamun,sumpah seranah,bla3.untuk post ni je.haha.erm..bende yang selalu bermain dalam fikiran aku kalo xbleh tido.permulaan dengan soklan jahanam,"kalo life tak berjaye,ape aku nak buat ea??".first thing,cinte?haa..punahh!tak perlu kot.tak der sape yang aku sayang tu sayangkan aku.belom tentu lagik.haha..ok tolak tepi soal cinte-cinte nih.erm..but the most thing yang slalu bermaen dalam fikiran aku tak kire mase adelah music.bukan nak diriak,cume aku ni mungkin berade dalam golongan genius bile berdepan dengan papan kekunci apetah lagi alatan sintesis.oleh kerana mase aku darjah enam,aku memaen pasal nota-nota kelas muzik.apetahlagi taugeh-taugeh yang selalu aku ketawekan itu menjadi bahan lawak setiap kali menjawab kertas peperiksaan.akhirnya aku kecundang jua~cewahh!haha..aku skarang tengah terkial-kial kijang untuk mengenali taugeh-taugeh tersebot..eh?!note-note tersebot..haha..erm..kembali ke topik music.tibe-tibe otak aku bleh berfikiran ala-ala musician yang top,tapi tak dapat rase ke"top"tan belio tu.erm..macam john lennon,syd barret ngan ian curtis..sebnarnye byk lagi contoh..senang cite..buat lagu yang mampu menggemparkan kubur-kubur red indian.eh?!salah!mengegarkan gegedang telinge mahupun gedegang.pastu mati sebab kanser ke hape..bunuh diri ke hape..tak pon jadi activist..last-last kene tembak..da mati..hahaha..ridikulus!!!haha..haaaa..*amaran:jangan ikot yang ni..*takpon camni lah...mengandongkan anak dare orang yang mukenye baek gile ala-ala ustazah camtu..pastu tinggalkan..confirm pastu belio jadik lesbo atau paling tipikal,pengkid.hahaha...selepas sembilan bulan,ade sorang bayi diletakkan depan pintu rumah aku dengan surat yang bertulis*cehh!old school* &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Remy sayang~,ini anak anda..silelah jage.dah sembilan bulan aku memboncet.turn ko pulak yer.jangan jadik bapak yang tak bergune.aku nak chow,nak jadi GRO..dan jantina bayi tersebot maseh lagi dlm kekeliruan sebab belio khunsa..ni sume sebab ko lah..dasar jantan tak gune!hak tuih!..p/s:jangan cari aku kat kelab malam seri serunai"&lt;/span&gt; .mule la kesah hidop sebagai bapa tunggal.membesarkan anak khunsanye yang...ahhh!aku da mrepek...takpooooonnnn..jadik pengedar gule pasir yang ganas dan yang paling dikehendaki di wilayah utara uganda...haaaa...!takbleh..jaoh sangat...erm....akhirnye aku  memilih untuk membutakan mataku dengan penyapu lidi lalu menjadi bak remy ishak..eh?!salah lagi..kassim selamat...dihantar ke rumah orang-orang utan..eh?!salah lagi...rumah orang-orang tua,padahal badan maseh lagi segagah stone cold steve austin.ok...hidong aku da merasakan kesaketan yang amat.apetah lagi kaki kiri ku yang level kesaketannye kurang dari kesaketan ibu melahirkan..*sayangilah ibu bapa anda*.otak yang sudah semakin mereng dan terus merenng..ajsbndhbajsbdjabsadawkjndaiuhsjkdnalkhsauhdkljsnaluda..eh...tertekan plak..ok-ok...aku da merepek da nih...time untuk bersukan..eh?!berenang kuak tapir..eh?salha lagi...salah lagi..bukan salha...salha tu gile..haha..sory salha..ko memang gile..ape-ape pon aku respek ko sebab ko gile..hahahahaha...da...enafff!!!!it's time to go to bed..off time bebeh..aku sudahi dengan wabillahitaufikwalhidayah,assalamualaikum warahmatullahiwabarakatuh..chow~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-6991933480403829224?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/6991933480403829224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=6991933480403829224&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6991933480403829224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6991933480403829224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/05/okini-sunggoh-tipikal.html' title='ok,ini sunggoh tipikal.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-8120621309222735548</id><published>2010-05-12T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T01:27:44.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't feel alright</title><content type='html'>what am i doing?i don't know..do you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-8120621309222735548?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/8120621309222735548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=8120621309222735548&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8120621309222735548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8120621309222735548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-feel-alright.html' title='don&apos;t feel alright'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7391479781795173080</id><published>2010-05-11T02:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T04:01:22.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cinta umpama hisap rokok.</title><content type='html'>situasi satu:&lt;br /&gt;-bila kotak maseh penoh,bara rokok belom sampai suku terakhir..dah buang.(membazir)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kekadang anda terlupa tentang pasangan anda...bila anda sedang bergembira dengan rakan-rakan anda.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;situasi dua:&lt;br /&gt;-ehh?!aku banyak keje nih..ahh..lantaklah dengan rokok nih..boleh bakar yang laen pe..ape nak kesah,banyak lagi...(tuinng~terjunlah sebatang rokok yang sedih ke dalam longkang/ashtray)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kekadang kalo senang-senang nak lupekan sesorang tu,senang-senang je kau buang jaoh-jaoh.mase mule-mule..wahhh~janji macam-macam..lastly ko buang aku macam sampah je..xpe..xpe.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;situasi tiga:&lt;br /&gt;-tak best plak rokok nih..masuk angin..kompem kejap je nih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kekadang senang-senang je korang carik yang laen,sebab yang ade skarang ni da tak best la,itu la..ini la...tapi korang tak prasan yang ade skarang ni la yang sanggop trime korang seadenye.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;situasi empat(terakhir):&lt;br /&gt;-hari-hari aku isap rokok sampai lapanblas batang sejam..hahaha..sesungguhnye aku perokok tegar!!aku bangga aku perokok tegar..baru cool..muahahahaha~(tapi belio tak sedar yang kemungkinan peratus yang amat besar untuk belio kene kanser paru-paru,otak,gangren,bla3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"bende yang paling best skali,asyik tuko-tuko pasangan+seks bebas,kejap ngan die la,kejap ngan belio la,kejap ngan si dia la,bla3..lame-lame korang tak prasan yang peratusan korang bleh kene HIV positif tu beso...siplis ke..haaa...kubo da panggil da tu...haaa..ayokkkkk~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nota kecil dari remy:&lt;br /&gt;"ape kejadah aku bebelkan pasal cinte nih...bodoh siak...ahh!pegi kubo!selamat tido ahli kubo.peace"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-7391479781795173080?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7391479781795173080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7391479781795173080&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7391479781795173080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7391479781795173080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/05/cinta-umpama-hisap-rokok.html' title='cinta umpama hisap rokok.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6330929648399225166</id><published>2010-05-09T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T02:00:09.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can they tell me.</title><content type='html'>a pair of eyes,tells me everything;&lt;br /&gt;am i breathing just for wasting.&lt;br /&gt;they tell me to stop this crap;&lt;br /&gt;go on,move on,forget the past.&lt;br /&gt;it just keep killing me everynight,&lt;br /&gt;when i close my eyes,it keep haunting me.&lt;br /&gt;i tried to forget the past;but i'm failed to do.&lt;br /&gt;everything i do,every stars i counted,it never ends.&lt;br /&gt;keeps telling me to never gave up even i'm alone against the world.&lt;br /&gt;they tell me,that she will never be on my side.to fight the cancer.&lt;br /&gt;i will be alone fight it till the end.&lt;br /&gt;every smiles,every looked,every words and every touches;&lt;br /&gt;makes me live in another world.makes me realize what may worth i'm fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;even no one understands me.no one on my back.while everyone keep saying to me to forget her.&lt;br /&gt;is she does know what play around my head?is she know every single test i had everday.every dangerous thing i through.or she will know it if there is no blood drop,or no more breath through my black lungs?&lt;br /&gt;am i gonna ends with a terrible "death".am i just living with lies.or am i gonna find it?&lt;br /&gt;can they tell me?can she?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-6330929648399225166?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/6330929648399225166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=6330929648399225166&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6330929648399225166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6330929648399225166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/05/can-they-tell-me.html' title='can they tell me.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-8966353906612948676</id><published>2010-05-06T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T00:44:24.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>menulis sangat pendek.</title><content type='html'>ahhh!malas betol la nak mengo"blog".pesal ntah.idea merepek banyak sangat sampai otak aku jadi jahanam.tapi macam tak der mood.bile online je sebok bukak youtube tengok queen,led zeppelin,mew,the beatles,bob dylan,adam lambert(adam lambert?!) dan sudah tentu gadget-gadget terbaru korg.bile siak aku nak kaye?bleh beli gitar mahal-mahal,synthesizer,effect,bla3..slambe je otak aku menjawab"ko dudok je online kat situ.nanti secare tibe-tibe ko kaye...kaye dengan merepek.."argh!aku malas nak menaip lagi..penat...benti la weyh...weyh!jari...benti menaip...benti jahanam!!benti...aku cakap benti,benti la...bangang btol la...cakap ngan jari plak..keje belio menekan-nekan abjad je..yang control cume otak je...ah!benti la..penat.cari batang kanser la.babai eberibadi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-8966353906612948676?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/8966353906612948676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1216843208007649248</id><published>2010-02-20T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:20:42.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tumbokpusat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;sialan!aku da semakin jarang nak update blog nih..bersawang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kalo ade ulor kat dlm blog ni..kompem bleh trenspom jadik anaconda..haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ye...da start bizi sket..ade keje...nak change's life..bosan la..asyik jadi &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt; je..huh?!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha...terkejut korang..&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tipu&lt;/span&gt; je la...xde mase aku nak jadik aneh-anehan ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sekarang misi aku kejar misi kat sepital...hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;misi aku ialah: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;microkorg,electribe emx-1,kaoss pad 3,squier jagmaster,rollerblade,racket&lt;/span&gt;,bla3..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gf??!xde kot..sape la nak kat aku yang hensem gile nih..haish..jadik bujang pon best..tak perlu nk pikir pasal gf la..deting la,msg,call,bla3..arhh!kusot plentong!asyik kusot masai je..tuko plentong la plak yob!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouhk la...teman nak sign out..udah takde akei da nih...len kali je la teman mengarot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-1216843208007649248?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7952804955316456831</id><published>2010-02-06T05:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T06:46:54.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keluh kesah kasih..ade mreke kesah?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cilaka!aku tak tau aku ni mahluk jenis ape.kalo da dok depan monitor.due hari tanpe makan pon maseh bertenage lagi.pagi bute ni ntah kenape tibe-tibe aku bleh layan lagu emo plak.yeah!funeral for a friend rules!aku da download lagu dierorg full album!walaupon da lame,sukehati aku la.telinge aku.erm..sambil-sambil menulis ni runut yang sedang bermain dalam pemain winamp: Seven Collar T-Shirt - Wild Child.lagu tu ade influences FFAF gak.yela..dieorang pon minat FFAF jugak.tibe-tibe runut bertukar ke lagu: Mew - Am I Wry?No.sebuah band yang agak ego gak.tapi mereke ego bertempat doe.se-egois mereke pon,femes gile.dasar danish!haha.denmark salah satu negare yang agak kurang ajar dengan umat islam di negara tersebut.tapi lantak la..aku bukan beli album pon,sedot-sedot haram je.nak beli pikir lapanblas kali.agak susah gak lagu-lagu dieorang aku nak sedot.ade la duetige buah lagu yang tak jumpe seperti vaccine,etc.erm..yaahh.secare tibe-tibe tangan aku gatal masuk page myspace lame aku.yang dimane kat situ ade la beberape kenangan bersame sumone yang pernah aku sayang gile-gile tahap ntah ape.tapi sekarang,entah la..senang cite macam yang akt fb,budak-budak slalu tules "It's Complicated" JADAH!ape yang komplikated aku pon tak tau.seriesli dan honesli la,kadang-kadang time malam ade gak kenangan lame tu lalu kat otak mereng aku ni.time tu dalam hati jahat aku selalu memaki hamun sayang "cilakaaa!tak de bende laen ko nak ingat ke samdol?!!".kadang-kadang aku tersengih sorang-sorang bak orang kurang siuman.kadang-kadang aku terdiam kecewa.tapi mase tu memang aku diam pon,walaupon hobi aku bercakap seorang diri.entah la..macam pepatah omputeh busuk( ayat al-mahrum sultan johor )tu,"It's Complicated".kalo orang-orang yang terdekat dan berape rapat ngan aku tau ni.kompem dieorang rase kecewa,takpon berkate dalam hati masing-masing "ape ke bodo beliau nih?",ataupon dalam kata kerja laen mereka hanya menggeleng kepala ala-ala filem tamil.mungkin ayat ini terpampang bak lampu led kat airport "tak serik-serik kene tipu lagi ke?ko da kene tinggal macam tu.ko da jadi gile sebab beliau.kau da merane macam orang tak tentu arah,walaupon ko konon-konon cover bebual bende-bende tak berpaedah dan suke mengutarakan soklan-soklan yang tak logik untuk dijawab.ko maseh sayangkan belio?bodoh tahap ape ko ni?"ye..kadang-kadang ade jugak di antare mereke ini perasan yang aku ni da macam gile bayang(fuhhh!) kat belio.ahh!bakar sebatang rokok dulu la..baru bleh kene kanser!haish mohd rahimi bin zainal!dah la kau sedot nikotina ngan tar dan entah ape lagi bahan-bahan toksik yang merbahaye.ko bleh sedot gas dari lighter tu jugak?!memang la otak ko da maken rosak...ahh!aku cakap sorang-sorang lagi.sialan!*ketis abu rokok*-lost kejap!-sialan..tangan aku gatal lagi pegi tengok gambar beliau.erm..ade pepatah yang patah berkate-kate walaupon mase tu mulot mereke berbau busuk "lebih baek berharap dengan orang yang ikhlas ngan ko dari orang yang da tak ihklas dengan ko".kadang-kadang ade btolnye jugak.tapi kekadang pepatah ni tak bleh pakai jugak.aku bako gak mulot orang tu!tibe-tibe nak angin tak tentu pasal..da kenape ko ni remy zainal?!*cakap sorang-sorang lagi!!kompem gile!*ahhh!lari sudah idea-idea dari kepale hotak aku ni..cilaka!dan tangan aku maseh menulis ape yang terlintas dalam fikiran aku tanpa menapis ayat-ayat tersebut.hentikan!hentikan jari jemariku!hentikan la lahanat!!cilaka aku cakap ngan jari dan papan kekunci lagi..memang aku ni da gile.gile babi kot.hahaha..ape peduli.aku sayang abdomen-abdomen badanku ini.terutamenye jari-jariku ini.sepuloh jari jemari ini berkhidmat setie dikale otak aku mengalirkan idea-idea pelik untuk bunyi-bunyi pelik pada papan alat sintesis.terime kaseh jari!aku da lari dari tajuk lagi.ahhh!sialan!dan jari ini maseh lagi menulis ape yang bermain dalam fikiran.hentikan!!ok...relax..relax...erm..at least korang yang bace ni dapat rase macam korang ade depan aku sambil ade kuase bleh bace fikiran kotorku ini.hahaha..entah ape aku taip pon aku tak tau..blablablablabalbalbalsbdabhsbdjhabsjdvahbdjabjdbaks..error!error!haha.bile aku tutop satu tab yang tengah download album the kooks,tibe-tibe muncul gambar belio lagi.ahh!kau benar-benar menghantui hidupku!cehh!ayat macam jahanam.hahaha.erm...berbalek pade pepatah yang terlatest kat atas ni.ade satu je manusie yang bagi aku galakkan untuk teros hidop normal seperti manusie-manusie materialistik kat luar ni.ye...xperlu aku nak rahsiekan lagi..mungkin belio akan bace gak entry nih.name belio incik zaharal zaim atau aku suke panggil :janggot,aiem,yob dan entah ape lagi.dalam banyak-banyak kawan yang aku kenal selame ni,kalau aku ade masalah dengan gadis tersebut ataupon saje saje kusotkan fikiran.belio lah yang bagi aku semangat untuk katakan tidak untuk mengalah.erm..habes da rokok sebatang.tak terase pon tibe-tibe habes sebatang rokok.well,thanks a lot dude!at least aku ade sorang member yang stand behind aku bile aku nak berdepan ngan seribu masalah peribadi yang entah bile akan berakhir dengan titik noktah.kalau aku tak kenal ko rapat,mesti aku rase aku ni berdepan ngan masalah aku ni sorang-sorang dan takde sape yang mampu bagi advise yang at least bleh menenangkan bukan mengusotkan lagi.care belio cakap memang cool walaupon dalam dialog kami ade jugak terselit humor-humor bangang yang kebanyakkannye dikeluarkan dari mulut aku.hahaha.at least ade gak part yang serious bleh aku bualkan dengan belio.berbanding kawan yang aku anggap best friend aku sampai mati.belio lapanploh kali lagi bagos dari mereke yang aku kenal lame dari belio.macam mane aku tak maken kusot bile time aku putus je ngan gadis tersebot,cepat-cepat "best friend" aku ni mintak no phone gadis tersebut untu di usha.kate nak buat maen la...jahanam!cilaka!sial!haram jadah!pukimak!lancau!anak haram!sume perkataan yang memang kurang ajar berlalu dengan pantas dikepala dan juga bermain dalam hati aku.sedih gile bile orang yang aku anggap kawan baek aku selame ni bleh cakap camtu depan aku.pergh..panas siak hati aku.rase macam nak tumbok muke belio ade gak time tu.tapi aku maseh ade kewarasan walaupon tinggal 15persen je.ye..limeblas persen ni la yang membantu aku berfikiran seperti manusie bukan HAIWAN ternakan mahupon yang liar.kenape ko nak tunjuk sangat perangai burok spesis manusie yang berjantinakan lelaki tu depan aku?ape ko ingat dier tu ape?mainan ko?ko ingat dier pompuan murahan ke???cilaka ko!aku memang rase kecewa sangat dalam beberape bulan tu dengan kawan baek aku tu.sanggop ko tikam aku depan-depan?ko ingat lawak sangat ke?sebenci mane pon aku kat pompuan tu,aku maseh ade hati dan rase sayang kat belio.yang ko gatal penis nak mintak no phone belio tu da kenape?nak kene potong ke??cilaka!!!!!sialll!!!!!erm...tapi hambe allah yang bername zaharal zaim ni jugak la yang sedarkan aku bahawe kawan baek aku tu bukan jenis kawan yang "baek" sgt.tak langsong dalam falsafah hidop aku nak usha ex-gf kawan sendiri!time kaseh encik janggot kerana mengejotkan aku dari mimpi khayal yang aku sendiri cari pasal.ye..mungkin seronok bergaul dengan "kawan" aku tu.tapi kalo da sampai tahap macam ni?setan pon mengamok..kadang-kadang aku rase give-up ngan ape yang aku bine ngan mereke-mereke yang aku panggil kawan baek ni.ye..band aku!kadang-kadang aku rase menyampah dengan band sendiri,tapi kadang-kadang aku jugak ade rase yang aku  maseh sayangkan band ni sebab aku da banyak berkorban idea untuk mereke walaupon sebesar zarah pon mereke tak pernah bagi appreciation untuk aku.aku tak kesah tentang tu sume.tapi kadang-kadang korang buat aku rase meluat dengan care korang,walaupon cool.ahh!aku taknak piker pasal band sekarang nih.langkah aku maseh lagi henti disini.hati aku meronta berkata aku patut mulakan langkah untuk orang yang paling aku sayang.perasan hati aku yang kuat maseh dapat rasekan yang gadis tu maseh sayangkan aku.cume entah la..kadang-kadang aku terase yang belio ni susah nak beri petunjuk yang belio maseh sayangkan aku,ataupon aku ni pura-pura jadi bodo tak paham petunjuk dari belio.aku rase diri aku ni kecil sangat untuk belio.ye..belio da ade life yang agak better dari seblom ni.ade kawan-kawan yang entah la macamane nak aku labelkan..mungkin jijik untuk aku taip disini.ini bukan cerita pasal kawan-kawannye!aku cube jugak buke hati aku ni untuk orang laen,kadang-kadang ade jugak hati aku ni tersentuh dengan beberapa orang gadis.yaa..aku ni jenis mudah tersentuh.tapi tidak terlalu mudah.apa yang buat susah untuk aku mulekan cerita baru dengan orang laen ialah tentang belio yang susah untuk aku lupekan walaupon ade mulot-mulot busuk selalu berkate "lupekan je la die tu..."..erm..memang susah untuk aku melupekan belio yang dengan senangnye aku katekan yang belio tu cinte pertameku walaupon aku pernah berpasangan sblom bertemu dengan belio.aku tak berape serious sangat dengan ex aku seblom belio tu.cinte macam cinte maen-maen pon ade gak.macam-macam dugaan aku tempuh bile dengan belio.terlalu kuat dugaan yang diberikan untuk aku sampaikan kawan yang aku percaye sgt(aiem la) terkejut dengan aku.erm..entah sampai bile aku akan kuat menempuh dugaan yang belio berikan untuk aku dan entah sampai bile hati aku ni maseh terpampang lagi wajah belio seluas-luas langit malam yang bertemankan bintang-bintang.perghhh!ayat lagik!hahaha..erm...entah belio paham ke tak ape yang ade dalam isi hati aku ni.buat mase sekarang ni aku maseh lagi bleh merase gembire dengan kawan aku yang aku rase kawan paling rapat dalam hidup aku sekarang ni.belio jugak pernah ade masalah cinte.cume mungkin jodoh belio dengan pompuan tu kekal.putus macamane pon bercantum balek.alhamdullilah..aku tak nak belio rase ape yang aku rase..aku tak tau ko dapat tempuh tak hidup kalo ape yang terjadi pade aku ni jadi pade ko kawan ku.ape yang boleh aku buat cume berdoa agar hubungan korang berkekalan.takyah la gado-gado lagi..gf ko tu da buktikan yang belio sayangkan ko sangat-sangat.bertuah ko sahabatku!erm...pasni mungkin aku kene jadi pengapit belio.hahaha..aku tak makan nasik weyh!!jangan cari pasal!kang ade gak orang tengok aku ni pelik.dah cukop manusie yang memandang aku ni seperti rakyat bukan mesia atau nak lagi poyonye tengok aku ni macam omputeh.semoge berkekalan yer sahabatku!aku selalu mendoakanmu!erm..tibe-tibe kepale aku diserang migrain lagi..sialan!!!macam nak tembak je kepale ni..tembak pakai pistol air..haha.mungkin aku patot stop kat sini sebab kesian korang bace dari atas tak abes-abes lagi..kalo bagi lapanhari untuk aku menulis pon bleh!xde hal!bleh publish buku pasni..hahaha...sign out!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tapi kena publish dulu..=D&lt;/span&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/6347253497804557572-7952804955316456831?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7952804955316456831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7952804955316456831&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7952804955316456831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7952804955316456831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/02/keluh-kesah-kasihade-mreke-kesah.html' title='keluh kesah kasih..ade mreke kesah?'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-5859000212989853974</id><published>2010-01-16T00:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T00:46:39.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kecik kecik</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S1CaBk0On-I/AAAAAAAAAlU/dYvAwiZh1U4/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 346px; HEIGHT: 515px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427006902834733026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S1CaBk0On-I/AAAAAAAAAlU/dYvAwiZh1U4/s320/Picture+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S1CWk0MvOlI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ZJYuRICg4Mk/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;resolusi gamba yang discan xbrape baek..nak tgk lagi best kat pesbuk ade.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tu yg bestnye gamba2 lame yg pakai film ni..xyah nk gune2 lomo lagi..haha&lt;/div&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/6347253497804557572-5859000212989853974?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S1CaBk0On-I/AAAAAAAAAlU/dYvAwiZh1U4/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-4492047632501843470</id><published>2010-01-15T00:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T23:38:40.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have loved and i have lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 508px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 354px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs148.snc3/17532_1112934842821_1810437851_209096_5593014_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs148.snc3/17532_1112929962699_1810437851_209081_3780764_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 508px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 401px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs148.snc3/17532_1112929962699_1810437851_209081_3780764_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs148.snc3/17532_1112934802820_1810437851_209095_6845706_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 516px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 407px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs148.snc3/17532_1112934802820_1810437851_209095_6845706_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(gambo-gambo kat atas ni dirembat di pesbuk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=209097&amp;amp;id=1810437851#/profile.php?id=1810437851&amp;amp;ref=nf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nanad Zainal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;beberapa kepingan foto-foto lama yang menggamit memori(pergh...klasik nasional siottt).rindu pada abah(merujuk pada foto ke-tiga lelaki yang berseluar pendek,anak da besa pon suke belengging pakai suar pendek =D).foto yang ketiga ketika itu aku maseh kecil kanak-kanak lagi bersama kakak yang hilang gigi didepan dan seorang adek lelaki yang dahulunya gigi belio tidak seperti itu..hahaha.foto pertama ialah foto dimana kedua orang tuaku bersanding ready nak makan biadap(beradap sbnarnye) di rumah arwah nyai mungkin..rindu arwah nyai..belio slalu masak sedap-sedap untuk aku..siap dapat nota ringgit malaysia lagik..hehe,muke adik aku yang mude 2taon dari aku ni ade macam abah.muke aku je ikot mama..yup..dari beberapa mulut mengatakan abah ngan mama mase tu bersanding kat kampung ubi(kat JB la).tempat aku membesar start umor 2taon da keatas.walaupon aku lahir dan dibesarkan selama 2taon kat simpang renggam(kluang,JOHOR).aku maseh ingat beberapa memori semasa di simpang renggam dan kampung ubi.yeah..tempat jatuh pon maseh dikenang beb.mase kat simpang renggam,mama lahirkan aku kat taman intan.entah berape kali je aku ke sane.ade rumah family angkat yang entah mungkin maseh berada disana.family tersebut merupakan jiran family aku yang mase tu cume ade abah,mama ngan kakak ku(nadia).sebelum beberapa hari aku lahir,sebuah family yang berhampiran dengan rumahku juga telah menimang bayi lelaki yang diberi nama mohd fahmi or sumthing.yup..mesti korang tertanye..ape kene belio ngan cite ni..hehe..kalo tak,dulu mama nak bagi aku name tersebut..tapi sebab jiran aku tu da letak name tu kat anak belio..so kensel je la..make terciptelah name paling rare pernah aku jumpe,MOHD RAHIMI BIN ZAINAL.hahaha..maksud rahimi tu adelah "kesayanganku".so aku ni anak kesayangan mama.hehe..lepas tu yang aku ingat sket,mase tu da besa dalam setaon lebih ataupun mungkin da nak masuk due tahun.kitorang dok kat kuaters penjara simpang renggam.abah aku keje pegawai penjara mase tu.kat situ kitorang ade jiran yang kitorang panggil "ibu".yang aku ingat pasal belio,belio suke buatkan aku jempot2 milo..haha..aku mane la makan nasik mase tu..sume bende aku xmakan..hehe..so jadi special sket.ade gak memori yang klaka2 mase dok kat simpang renggam.dulu mase kecik2 aku ngan akak aku hampir2 nak buat rumah terbako sebab maen mancis..pastu pakcik aku penah pakse aku makan nasik,last2 aku muntah kat dieorang..padan muke..hehe...kat kuaters tu ade satu taman permainan kanak2,ade replika denosor.so kitorang panggil taman denosor..beso2 doe..suke pegi kat situ petang..kadang2 da nak maghrib pon xtau nak balek.haha.beso gile taman tu..dekat ngan gerbang nak masuk kuaters penjare tu..sekarang ni ntah ade lagi ke tak..aku pon xtau..hurm..pastu kadang2 aku,abah ngan mama suke gi umah arwah nyai naik vespa.dari kluang ke jb naek vespa je..steady beb..aku dok depan..xpenah accident pon..hehe..benti kat simpang nak masuk kg ubi tu,beli pau..aku suke makan pau mase kecik2.then kalo tak silap aku pastu kitorang pindah kg ubi plak.umah arwah nyai..banyak gile umah sewe kat situ.sebelah umah nyai ade umah mak jah(adek bradek abah).ade sorang sepupu kitorang anak mak jah tu suke buli kitorang adek bradek.mainan aku,jadik mainan belio.mainan belio,da mmg sah la mainan belio.kadang2 mama xkasik aku adek bradek maen ngan belio.jahat gile..tapi da besa,haa..tgk..ade brani nk pijak2 aku?aku sekeh telo belio..haha..mase tu,mule2 kitorang dok kat umah arwah nyai..adek aku(qayyum) blom lahir lagi..yang aku ingat,ade satu hari tu..nurse xkasik aku masuk bilik,rupe2nye mama ngan nk bersalin..haa..so aku ngan adek aku ni lahir kat umah..aku kat taman intan,kluang;adek aku lahir kat kg ubi,jb.then..kitorang adek bradek membesar kat sane.kat situ la aku bermain ngan mainan2 aku.beli topeng.petang-petang da siap mandi tgk doraemon,tgk transformers,power rangers,dan macam2 lagi cite zaman tu.aku skolah tadika kat situ gak..macam2 hal aku buat..mase kecik2 dulu aku kememey sket..kuat menanges..hehe..lepas tu adek aku yang last pon lahir.mase kecik2 puteh melepak,da besa itam legam.kuat maen panas pastu degil nak mampos..foto yg kat tengah tu kitorang adek bradek ngan cousin kat umah tok wan.hehe..mase tu rambot bros..ngan kasut lagi..pergh..hahaha..tu rumah baru..rumah lagi tok wan dulu aku suke maen paser..hahaha.yang last foto tu..kat air terjon kota tinggi kot..aku mane la ingat sangat.yang aku ingat kat situ gak la aku pernah kene tinggal.actually dieorang xsengaje..yela..mase tu nakal..itu nak..ini nak..soh naek xnk..last2 tertinggal..family aku da sampai kat bandar kota tinggi baru prasan aku xder..mane xseriau mama mase tu..hahaha..ade sorang pakcik ni..abah aku kenal..belio tgk aku menanges kat tepi tu..blanje aku aiskirm..hehe..best gile kenangan mase kecik-kecik dulu..tapi sekarang ni da besa..da rase laen sket..nak carik la gambo aku mase kecik2 dulu..huhu..tapi susah nk jumpe..ade satu je..mase tu kat umah tokwan aku yg lame..baru staon lebih kot..cute gile aku mase tu..hahaha..nanti la aku post kat sini xpon pesbuk..hehe..babai eberibadi..calo betey!!haha&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/6347253497804557572-4492047632501843470?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/4492047632501843470/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-2145850854843808264</id><published>2010-01-12T02:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:06:03.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seram doe.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ntah pompuan mane baru msg due tige kali kat fb.&lt;br /&gt;tbe2 da pggl aku "syg".geli doee~&lt;br /&gt;begegar bulu keti aku.hahaha&lt;br /&gt;pastu siap mintak no phone aku.&lt;br /&gt;siap tgglkan no phone belio lagi..haish..seram doe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi seram dari pocong.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.jezebel.com/assets/resources/2007/10/pboyd102907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 348px;" src="http://cache.jezebel.com/assets/resources/2007/10/pboyd102907.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.silive.com/entertainment_impact_recreation/2008/03/medium_Pattie.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 329px;" src="http://blog.silive.com/entertainment_impact_recreation/2008/03/medium_Pattie.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://stateoftheart.popphoto.com/blog/images/2008/05/14/pattiegeorge_2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 312px;" src="http://stateoftheart.popphoto.com/blog/images/2008/05/14/pattiegeorge_2.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.retrosellers.com/images/boyd106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 381px;" src="http://www.retrosellers.com/images/boyd106.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Something in the way she knows,&lt;br /&gt;And all I have to do is think of her&lt;br /&gt;Something in the things she shows me&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to leave her now&lt;br /&gt;You know I believe and how."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she know what loves means........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck!&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/6347253497804557572-7769617480679743934?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7769617480679743934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7769617480679743934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7769617480679743934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7769617480679743934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-title-added.html' title='No Title 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width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0ouM_qzixI/AAAAAAAAAkc/dOcqi9Gk1yA/s320/000-athlete-black_swan-%28deluxe_edition%29-2cd-2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425199501905464082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;athlete's new album.who loves alternative/piano rocks band like keane,coldplay or maybe the fray.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure u'll like this..let me know if u want some their mp3's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best track:&lt;br /&gt;superhuman touch&lt;br /&gt;light the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;the unknown&lt;br /&gt;the awkward goodbye&lt;br /&gt;magical mistakes&lt;br /&gt;lucky as hell(interlude)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for those who did not know who the fuck are they.&lt;br /&gt;tried hear their old songs:&lt;br /&gt;halflight&lt;br /&gt;streetmap&lt;br /&gt;tokyo&lt;br /&gt;airport disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can search them at myspace or youtube.great sounds they have.&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/6347253497804557572-5728389521770089960?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/5728389521770089960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=5728389521770089960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/5728389521770089960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/5728389521770089960'/><link 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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Orang ramai bicara tentang kiamat, saat kehancuran bumi yang kemudian diikuti dengan dibangkitkannya manusia semula. Kini semakin ramai diperbincangkan semula. Bukan masalah ada atau tidaknya kiamat, kerana hampir semua orang percaya adanya kiamat. Yang sedang hangat dibincangkan adalah kapan kiamat itu tiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam dunia adalah salah satu fasa kehidupan yang dilalui oleh manusia, suatu saat nanti dunia ini akan berakhir dan manusia berpindah kepada fasa kehidupan berikutnya iaitu alam akhirat. Akhir kehidupan dunia inilah yang disebut kiamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya setiap makhluk hidup-apakah itu manusia, haiwan, atau tumbuh-tumbuhan-memiliki tanda-tanda dari akhir kesudahan hidupnya di dunia. Tanda-tanda dekatnya kematian manusia adalah rambut beruban, tua, sakit, atau lemah. Begitu juga halnya dengan haiwan, hampir sama dengan manusia. Sementara tumbuhan warna menguning, kering, jatuh, lalu hancur. Demikian juga alam semesta, memiliki tanda-tanda akhir masanya seperti kehancuran dan kerosakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiamat disebut juga dengan Sa'ah. Sa'ah asalnya adalah sebahagian malam atau siang. Dikatakan juga bahawa sa'ah segala sesuatu bererti waktunya hilang dan habis. Dari makna ini, sa'ah atau kiamat mengandung dua macam, iaitu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa'ah khusus bagi setiap makhluk, seperti tanaman, binatang dan manusia ketika mati; dan bagi sebuah umat jika datang ajalnya. Itu semua dikatakan telah datang saatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa'ah umum bagi dunia secara keseluruhan ketika ditiup sangkakala, maka hancurlah segala yang di langit dan di bumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana dengan kiamat yang sebenarnya? Tentu saja lebih dahsyat, lebih besar, dan lebih mengerikan. Al-Quran banyak menyebutkan tentang kejadian di hari kiamat. Tanpa keraguan sedikit pun, kaum muslimin meyakini bahawa kiamat memang akan tiba. Kepastian terjadinya ditetapkan oleh dalil-dalil al-Quran dalam jumlah yang banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di antara dalil-dalil tersebut adalah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dan sesungguhnya Sa'ah (Hari Kiamat) itu pastilah datang, tak ada keraguan padanya; dan bahawasanya Allah membangkitkan semua orang di dalam kubur." (Al-Hajj: 7).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sesungguhnya Hari Kiamat pasti akan datang, tidak ada keraguan tentangnya, akan tetapi kebanyakan manusia tiada beriman." (Ghafir: 59).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedatangannya didahului dengan TANDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terjadinya kiamat adalah hal yang ghaib. Hanya Allah yang tahu. Tidak satu pun makhluk-Nya mengetahui bila kiamat, baik para nabi mahupun malaikat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah Subhanahu wa Ta'ala berfirman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sesungguhnya Allah, hanya pada sisi-Nya sajalah pengetahuan tentang Hari Kiamat." (Luqman: 34)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana itulah, ketika ditanya tentang hal ini, Rasulullah SAW mengembalikannya kepada Allah SWT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kepada-Nya lah dikembalikan pengetahuan tentang hari kiamat." (Fushilat: 47)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah merahsiakan terjadinya hari kiamat, dan menerangkan bahawa kiamat akan datang secara tiba-tiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mereka menanyakan kepadamu tentang kiamat: 'Bilakah terjadinya?' Katakanlah: 'Sesungguhnya pengetahuan tentang kiamat itu adalah pada sisi Tuhanku; tidak seorang pun yang dapat menjelaskan waktu kedatangannya selain Dia. Kiamat itu amat berat (huru-haranya bagi makhluk) yang di langit dan di bumi. Kiamat itu tidak akan datang kepadamu melainkan dengan tiba-tiba. 'Mereka bertanya kepadamu seakan-akan kamu benar-benar mengetahuinya. Katakanlah: 'Sesungguhnya pengetahuan mengenai hari kiamat itu adalah di sisi Allah, tetapi kebanyakan manusia tidak mengetahui' "(Al-A'raf: 187)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibnu Katsir berkata, "Firman Allah, 'Katakanlah:' Sesungguhnya pengetahuan tentang kiamat itu adalah pada sisi Tuhanku; tidak seorangpun yang dapat menjelaskan waktu kedatangannya selain Dia 'adalah perintah Allah SWT kepada nabi-Nya SAW, apabila baginda ditanya tentang waktu terjadinya kiamat, hendaklah mengembalikan pengetahuan tentang itu kepada Allah SWT. Sesungguhnya Dialah yang menjelaskan waktu kedatangannya atau mengetahui kejelasan&lt;br /&gt;perkara itu dan kapan kepastian waktunya. '(Tafsir Ibnu Katsir juz III hal. 518)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun tidak diketahui, kiamat sebenarnya sudah dekat masa kedatangannya. Allah nyatakan di dalam al-Quran,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Manusia bertanya kepadamu tentang Hari Berbangkit. Katakanlah, 'Sesungguhnya pengetahuan tentang Hari Berbangkit itu hanya di sisi Allah.' Dan tahukah kamu (hai Muhammad), boleh jadi Hari Berbangkit itu sudah dekat waktunya. "(Al-Ahzaab: 63)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Telah hampir datangnya sa'ah itu dan telah terbelah bulan." (Al-Qamar: 1).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabi Muhammad SAW, di antaranya, pernah bersabda menyatakan betapa dekatnya waktu datangnya hari kiamat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aku diutus, sedangkan aku dan Hari Kiamat adalah seperti ini, 'beliau menyandingkan antara jari tengah dan jari telunjuk." (Syu'abul Iman juz VII hal 259/260 no. 10235, menurut penulisnya hadis ini dikeluarkan oleh Bukhari daripada hadith Abu Husain ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam Shahih al-Bukhari dan Muslim ketika Jibril datang kepada Nabi SAW bertanya tentang bila kiamat, Nabi SAW menjawab,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yang ditanya tentang Hari Kiamat tidak lebih mengetahui daripada yang bertanya." (Shahih al-Bukhari no. 48 dan Muslim no. 9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun demikian, sesungguhnya Allah dengan rahmat-Nya telah menjadikan kiamat mempunyai alamat yang menunjukkan ke arah itu dan tanda-tanda yang mengantarkannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maka tidaklah yang mereka tunggu-tunggu melainkan hari kiamat (iaitu) kedatangannya kepada mereka dengan tiba-tiba, karena sesungguhnya telah datang tanda-tanda-nya. Maka apakah faedahnya bagi mereka kesedaran mereka itu apabila hari kiamat sudah datang? "(Muhammad: 18)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yang mereka nanti-nanti tidak lain hanyalah kedatangan malaikat kepada mereka (untuk mencabut nyawa mereka), atau kedatangan Tuhanmu atau kedatangan sebahagian tanda-tanda Tuhanmu. Pada hari datangnya sebahagian tanda-tanda Tuhanmu tidaklah bermanfaat lagi iman seseorang bagi dirinya sendiri yang belum beriman sebelum itu, atau dia (belum) mengusahakan kebaikan dalam masa imannya. Katakanlah: 'Tunggulah olehmu sesungguhnya kami pun menunggu (pula) (Al-An'am: 158)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanda-tanda kiamat adalah alamat kiamat yang menunjukkan akan terjadinya kiamat tersebut. Tanda-tanda kiamat ada dua: tanda-tanda kiamat besar dan tanda-tanda kiamat kecil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanda kiamat kecil adalah tanda yang datang sebelum kiamat dengan waktu yang relatif lama, dan kejadiannya biasa, seperti dicabutnya ilmu, dominannya kebodohan, minum arak, berlumba-lumba dalam membangun, dan lain-lain. Terkadang sebahagiannya muncul menyertai tanda kiamat besar atau bahkan sesudahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanda kiamat besar adalah perkara yang besar yang muncul mendekati kiamat yang kemunculannya tidak biasa terjadi, seperti muncul Dajjal, Nabi Isa, datangnya Ya'juj dan Ma'juj, terbit matahari dari Barat, dan lain-lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ulama berbeza pendapat tentang permulaan yang muncul dari tanda kiamat besar. Tetapi Ibnu Hajar berkata, "Yang kuat dari sejumlah berita tanda-tanda kiamat, bahawa keluarnya Dajjal adalah awal dari tanda-tanda kiamat besar, dengan terjadinya perubahan secara menyeluruh di muka bumi. Dan diakhiri dengan wafatnya Isa. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedangkan terbitnya matahari dari barat adalah awal dari tanda-tanda kiamat besar yang mengakibatkan perubahan kondisi langit. Dan berakhir dengan terjadinya kiamat. "Ibnu Hajar melanjutkan," Hikmah dari kejadian ini bahwa ketika terbit matahari dari barat, maka tertutuplah pintu taubat. "(Fathul Bari)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi kalau kita perhatikan, sebahagian tanda kiamat kecil di atas jelas sudah kita jumpai di zaman kita dewasa ini. Bahkan bila kita buka kitab para ulama yang menghimpun hadis-hadis mengenai tanda-tanda kecil kiamat, lalu kita baca satu per satu hadis-hadis tersebut hampir pasti setiap satu hadis selesai kita baca kita akan akan bergumam di dalam hati: "Wah, yang ini sudah ..! "Hal ini akan selalu terjadi setiap habis kita baca satu hadis. La haula wa la quwwata illabillah ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika tanda-tanda kecil kiamat sudah hampir muncul seluruhnya berarti kondisi dunia dewasa ini berada di ambang menyambut kedatangan tanda-tanda besar Kiamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIAPA BOLEH MERAMAL KIAMAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak peramal meramaikan bursa dugaan datangnya kiamat. Isaac Newton dikhabarkan meramalkan kiamat pada tahun 2060. Sebahagian orang beranggapan, berdasarkan perhitungan Kalander bangsa Maya. Kiamat, menurut anggapan mereka, berlaku pada tahun 2012, tepatnya 21 'Disember. Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan bererti anti kiamat, namun terlalu na'if mengesahkan sebuah ramalan yang kesannya terlalu dipaksakan. Memang saat ini kita masuk kedalam zaman akhir, namun akhir zaman tetaplah sebuah misteri kepunyaan Allah. Tidak ada dalam satu agama manapun yang menyebutkan secara jelas bila terjadinya kiamat dengan secara terbuka. Semua hanyalah bersifat tanda-tanda. Kiranya dengan begitu manusia menyedari bahawa setiap hari&lt;br /&gt;boleh menjadi akhir untuk hidup mereka di dunia dan tidak ada seorangpun di dunia ini yang diberi sebuah kuasa untuk mengetahui bila secara pasti hari kiamat akan berlaku. Yang terjadi saat ini adalah sebuah keinginan manusia untuk berusaha mengira angka jadi bila dunia ini akan berakhir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkait dengan akhir peninggalan panjang suku Maya jelas itu hanya kiraan yang penuh dugaan. Tidak layak seorang muslim mempercayai ramalan seperti itu. Kalaulah benar tahun 5126 M yang bertepatan dengan tahun 2012 M adalah tahun berakhirnya penanggalan mereka yang diyakini pula dengan berakhirnya dunia maka bukanlah bererti bahawa dunia ini akan hancur (kiamat), ini menurut kosmologi suku Maya bahwa bumi diciptakan 5 kali dan dihancurkan 4 kali. Dengan demikian siklus kalendar Maya boleh berakhir, namun siklus baru akan kembali berulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahkan sebahagian ahli mengatakan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ramalan-ramalan itu tidak ada dasarnya sama sekali, apalagi di kebudayaan Maya yang kita kenal, "kata Stephen Houston, profesor antropologi di Brown University, yang juga ahli tulisan hieroglif Maya. "Penggambaran bangsa Maya tidak pernah menyebut-nyebut hal ini." Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangsa Maya melihat bahawa tarikh tersebut adalah tarikh kalendar mereka, tapi kemudian mengulang kalender mereka kembali tanpa adanya bencana sama sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebahagian meramal berdasar teori planet Nibiru, bantahan yang ada dari seorang ahli di NASA mengatakan "Kami sampai sekarang masih berdebat soal Pluto, tiba-tiba ada orang yang mengatakan adanya planet Nibiru. Dari mana ini? Kelakar sekali, kami sampai sekarang belum boleh menemukan planet lain, sudah ada yang menemukan planet Nibiru pula,&lt;br /&gt;tanpa ada kesahihan dari mana berita itu muncul. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diriwayatkan daripada Abdullah bin Umar bahawa Rasulullah SAW bersabda,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kunci-kunci ghaib itu lima, 'Sesungguhnya hanya pada sisi-Nya sajalah pengetahuan tentang hari kiamat, dan Dia-lah yang menurunkan hujan, dan mengetahui apa yang ada didalam rahim. Dan tiada seorangpun yang dapat mengetahui (dengan pasti) apa yang akan diusahakannya besok, dan tiada yang seorangpun yang dapat mengetahui di bumi mana dia akan mati. Sesungguhnya Allah Maha Mengetahui lagi Maha Mengenal "(Shahih al-Bukharino.4261)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-Qurthubi menyebutkan pendapat Ibnu Abbas yang mengatakan bahawa kelima kunci ghaib tersebut tidaklah ada yang mengetahuinya kecuali Allah SWT. Hal itu juga tidak diketahui oleh para malaikat, para Nabi yang diutuskan. Kerana itu sesiapa yang beranggapan bahawa dirinya mengetahui sesuatu tentang itu semua, maka orang itu telah mengingkari al-Quran kerana ia telah menyalahinya. (Al-Jami 'Li ahkamil Quran juz XIV hal. 400)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah lah yang mengetahui kebenaran hakikinya, bahkan terhadap berbagai penafsiran tentang alam semesta ini, perkembangan alam maupun kehidupan yang seluruhnya merupakan teori-teori, seperti halnya teori ledakan besar, teori ini dan itu. Sebagaimana sebuah teori, tentu akan ada pula sebahagian ilmuwan lainnya yang melakukan penyanggahan terhadapnya dengan berbagai teori lainnya dan begitulah selanjutnya. Adapun hakikat kebenarannya di dalam permasalahan ini tidaklah ada yang mengetahuinya kecuali Allah SWT, sebagaimana disebutkan didalam Al-Quran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi mengapa sebahagian kita percaya dengan ramalan tersebut bahkan merasa harus menguatkan dengan Uthak-athik dalil? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-627173371890641188?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/627173371890641188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=627173371890641188&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/627173371890641188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/627173371890641188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/01/bilenakkiamat.html' title='bilenakkiamat?'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-8079613215440514443</id><published>2010-01-07T03:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T05:46:20.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>julian casablancas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0T_M88bIeI/AAAAAAAAAkU/NkCCtBLctVc/s1600-h/julian-casablancas-phrazes-for-the-young.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0T23MYc-SI/AAAAAAAAAik/HEkewMXLlnQ/s320/2ivcz7o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423731279337945378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0T22vbAJ0I/AAAAAAAAAic/MRqmbq7GF9k/s1600-h/5448_140467906413_116094676413_3293019_5980549_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0T22vbAJ0I/AAAAAAAAAic/MRqmbq7GF9k/s320/5448_140467906413_116094676413_3293019_5980549_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423731271564011330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0T22dI_P3I/AAAAAAAAAiU/WW4NbPQPwaU/s1600-h/The+Strokes+Band.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0T22dI_P3I/AAAAAAAAAiU/WW4NbPQPwaU/s320/The+Strokes+Band.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423731266656616306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;frontman THE STROKES,julian casablancas has come out with his own solo project as albert hammond jr. does come out with his own project.&lt;br /&gt;with some kind of genre likes new wave/synth-pop and still got the alternative rock style.&lt;br /&gt;for those who loves strokes,these was great too.try it.i've got all his new songs.&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/6347253497804557572-8079613215440514443?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/8079613215440514443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=8079613215440514443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8079613215440514443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8079613215440514443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/01/julian-casablancas.html' title='julian casablancas!'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0T_M88bIeI/AAAAAAAAAkU/NkCCtBLctVc/s72-c/julian-casablancas-phrazes-for-the-young.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-8213002445041679102</id><published>2010-01-06T05:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T05:46:29.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bernafas dalam dunia akhir zaman.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;entah kenapa tiba-tiba jari ini gatal menekan satu aplikasi dalam &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;fb&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;dan ini terkeluar selepas melalui beberapa proses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Hubungan jauh dengan si dia membawa kebahagiaan. Walau sering bertengkar, namun ia tidak selama-lamanya kerana bila kamu bersama, kamu berdua amat menghargai saat-saat itu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;komen dari diri sendiri:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayat pertama je da menunjukkan cinte itu bangang.lagi la yang laen tu.entah kenapa manusia akhir zaman ini maseh lagi mengejar cinta,wang,harta,kedudukan dan entah apa lagi perkara bangang.&lt;br /&gt;bagi aku senang je,kalo gf/bf da dok jaoh dari diri sendiri;tipulah kalo belio takder menggedik dengan orang laen.walaupon muke belio macam kingkong.last-last korang kene tinggal sebab belio kejar kingkong yang banyak harte.kan rase cambest..perasaan paling best dalam dunie:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;putus cinte&lt;/span&gt; .best gile,rase cam nak lanyak je otak ngan treller 4tan.yela,mungkin kingkong tu banyak harte.bak kate sorang teman bertekak."sekarang belio da pandang harte je,ko ade harte ke?".bagi mereka yang tinggalkan korang plak,"lantaklah,janji duet banyak.pegi kedai bawak cinte je mane dapat nak beli beras" &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*aku xmakan nasik,so xyah beli beras =D*&lt;/span&gt;.bagos,bawak la duet masuk kubo.nanti bleh korang bleh rasuah malaikat supaye xyah sebat korang dalam kubo.kubo yang sempit muat sorang tu,korang renovate letak tile,wall,lampu,kalo yang kaki club tu bleh la letak bola disko.baru bleh dansa dengan cacing tanah.xpon ngan duet banyak tu,korang gi wat plastic surgery.nanti xder la muke korang tu dimamah usie.yela,muke maken lame maken tue.timbul garis halus,parut,etc.pastu bile mati nanti menyusahkan orang.jahanam..aku bebel pasal mati panjang plak.senang cite,aku tak pecaye cinte jarak jaoh ni.lagi la perkataan cinte.bagi aku cinte itu taik!*merujuk pade post lame aku*nak cite pegi kubo.sane banyak.aku da malas nak tekan lagi.salam,seluar dalam selam dalam-dalam. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&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/6347253497804557572-8213002445041679102?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/8213002445041679102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=8213002445041679102&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8213002445041679102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8213002445041679102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2010/01/bernafas-dalam-dunia-akhir-zaman.html' title='bernafas dalam dunia akhir zaman.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-8161497592281211923</id><published>2010-01-05T06:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T06:50:52.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bakar terus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0JqVOzPf5I/AAAAAAAAAho/Nfakk739X48/s1600-h/siang-siang+pon+ngantok%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0JqVOzPf5I/AAAAAAAAAho/Nfakk739X48/s320/siang-siang+pon+ngantok%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423013814290317202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"tiada kena mengena dengan noh hujan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0JqUu-LG_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/lIEZ1IP2-PU/s1600-h/P1030262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0JqUu-LG_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/lIEZ1IP2-PU/s320/P1030262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423013805746232306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"parut yang sudah berusia 19tahun pada jasad"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0JqUZkaEDI/AAAAAAAAAhY/AN4bYTmle2Y/s1600-h/P1030253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0JqUZkaEDI/AAAAAAAAAhY/AN4bYTmle2Y/s320/P1030253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423013800001015858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"korek hidung bak manusia normal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0JqULix5-I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/L6b6WkPHsDo/s1600-h/P1030251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S0JqULix5-I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/L6b6WkPHsDo/s320/P1030251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423013796236093410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"bakar terus peparuku!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tanggal satuharibulanjanuaritahunduaribusepuluh tatkala manusia-manusia yang bergelumang dosa kecil dan besar sedang meraikan detik-detik kegembiraan yang sebenarnya detik-detik hampir ke hari-hari akhir umat manusia atau nak lagi straight forward,hari akhirat.&lt;br /&gt;berpusu-pusu bersama beberapa rakan ke suatu tempat di selatan tanah malaya yang popular dengan zon bebas cukai,arak murah,rokok murah dan maksiat juga murah.&lt;br /&gt;ini bukan cerita tentang arak dan maksiat.sebuah bistro,pub yang diberi nama ROOST bistro tempat aku menyambut tahun baru duaribusepuluh bersama rintik-rintik hujan renyai manja.ke sebuah event kelolaan segerombolan anak-anak mahupun pencinta seni di selatan tanah malaya atau boleh juga dikenali sebagai SPAM JOHO/JOHO.kelibat beberapa manusia yang dimana otak ini maseh lagi berfungsi untuk mengingati mereka.bertegur sapa,ketawa sinis,ketawa ikhlas,buat lawak bodo,etc.apaapasajalah!teruskan membakar peparu yang hampir hitam berkarat dengan tar dan entah apa toksin-toksin yang terkandung dalam sebatang stik kanser.hurm,marilah mati bersama-sama.pada yang tidak membakar peparu mereka dengan stik tersebut,mari bangang dengan menyedut kepulan asap dari kami.sesungguhnya kamu sedut lagi banyak dari kami.haha!padan muka!sampai jumpa di akhirat kelak!arghhh!ayat-ayat kuburan lagi!jahanam!pegi jahanam sama mereka.entah siapa yang aku marahkan kali ini.sungguh tidak logik diri ini.&lt;br /&gt;tiba-tiba teringat satu ayat.."salam satu malaysia"...geli geleman telinga ini mendengar ayat tersebut dari beberapa mulut longkang.entah patriotismekah diri mereka?kenapa semasa lagu kebangsaan berkumandang,maseh ada lagi yang buat bodoh sedang diri itu memang bodoh?bodoh,bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana jika terlihat bangsa sendiri terbabit dengan kemalangan mahupun kejadian yang buruk menimpa,adakah si mulut busuk yang lantang berkata "satu malaysia" ini turut membantu?hurm..entah lah..."biaq pi la dia nak mampuih kaa..ada cheq kesah?"..kan sopan ayat tersebut...sunggoh satu mesia!baik jadi orang utan saja!bangang!sudah!enafff!!!entah apa aku ngarutkan ini.dan jari ini amseh lagi tidak berhenti menekan papan kekunci ini dan semakin cepat menekan..ahsdbasbdabshdbabsdhabsdbhfuckakbsjdbabsdjbasbdjsbadbbodoh,hahbasbdabsjsialh!&lt;br /&gt;ajbsjdbhabdhbaakbsdkabangsatahbsjhbdabdjbasbdselamatjalansemogaandamatimengejut!damdnadba!&lt;br /&gt;masa untuk melelapkan mata.sangat panjang penyedut!(so long sucker!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6347253497804557572-8161497592281211923?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/8161497592281211923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=8161497592281211923&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-383763885466693842</id><published>2009-12-31T02:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T03:27:04.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>duapuluhsepuluh</title><content type='html'>argh!!kenape mesti bile lepas jam 23:59:59 mesti tukar nombor belakang pade tarikh mahupon calendar..haish..hidop semakin bosan..bile la nak berubah jadi ultraman nihh??aku nak pijak mereke sampai jadi macam rumpai laut..pastu bagi jaws makan..haha..padan muke.sambil berpaksikan runut-runut metalcore oleh sebuah kugiran yang kuat pegangan kristian,aku maseh lagi mencari buah-buah fikiran.hurm..bolehkan aku berfikir??mampukah?kenape aku dengar lagu-lagu tersebut,sedangkan ade runut runut nasyid yang melodi irama paluan kompang,perkusi dan entah apa lagi.yaah,sesetengah masyarakat mahupon individu memandang serong terhadap alat muzik yang berpaksikan pada tali.alasan cuma tuhan melarang hambanya bermain alat muzik yang menggunakan tali.hurm...pade aku senang je,pade zaman dulu ade sufi yang bermain gitar memuji-muji name allah;jadi sebagai seorang hamba yang minat pada alatan muzik,jika terpesong cara pembawakannya;maka terpesonglah akidahnya..aduh...tibe-tibe dapat feel ustaz plak..hahaha.tibe-tibe aku dapat satu ayat yang best untuk tahun ini.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"nak rindu?sayang?cinte?dan yang sewaktu dengannye....pegi kubo...sane banyak.."&lt;/span&gt; wahhh!quote terbaek taon ni..sunggoh berbau kubo!hahaha...mesti yang stalk (dasar stalker busuk!) blog aku mahupon member yang suke membace aku memaki hamun diri sendiri tertanye-tanye sambil keluar tande soal di atas kepale..hahaha..malas aku nak bercerita tentang perkataan cinta lagi...bosan sudah dengan perkataan itu...jambannn!ahhh!lupakan semua itu..yang penting taon depan aku kejar yamaha mm6,microkorg/microkorg xl,korg micro x,kaoss pad 3,mini laptop untuk pakai atas stage dan juge camera lomo...lomolomolomolomo...hahaha..babai dueribusembilan...aku nak pegi dueribusploh plak..semoge hidop maken jahanam..hahaha..jambannn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-383763885466693842?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/383763885466693842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=383763885466693842&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/383763885466693842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/383763885466693842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/12/duapuluhsepuluh.html' title='duapuluhsepuluh'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6102420415411832507</id><published>2009-12-18T02:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T03:57:51.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAGged by nurul nadia aziz a.k.a. cendawan pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;best betol rase bile belio(nurul nadia aziz) tag saye,kemudian bile nk copy balek soklan-soklan yang kene buat tu..tibe-tibe kuar "Sukati je nak copy eh!!!"..mak aih....garang mak limah ni!!!hahaha..sukehati la mak limah oi..jari jemari saye maseh lagi berfungsi dengan baik...hahaha..mari buat sambil layan "hockey-song away".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s:aku tau la pompuan suke kaler pink..pastu font ko pon nak kaler pink gak..pening pale aku bace..haish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A: write five (5) interesting facts about the person who gave you this award &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;--ape award ntah,jentik gak jentik2 ni kang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ belio seorang pompuan..kan senang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ belio ade i/c mykad...kalo tak,mesti belio tu pendatang tanpa izin kann??hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ belio da ade pakwe,ntah bile nk kawen..aku pon xtau...aku bukan akan dijempot pon..huuu =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ belio lagi tinggi dari sue yang due2 org tu...hahaha..kesian mereke tu pendek..hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ pertama kali jumpe mase aku ngan semangat singe nye sanggop tak tido siang gi lunch ngan suharti kat kepsi bawak mimi pendek..ape da...mimi lagi pendek dari belio..hahahahahahahahahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;B: jot down ten (10) interesting facts about yourself and your hobbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;myself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ seorang lelaki yang...hensem......interesting kann?hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ hati batu.....xde perasaan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ berat terkini 60kg dengan ketinggian 176cm.bile la nak cecah 180 ni..haish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ da la hensem,manis,rambut hensem, genius plak tu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ kurang bercakap kalo depan pompuan,ataupon sesape yang tak dikenali..mama kate jangan amek gule2 dari stranger..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hobbies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ music,music,and music.itu la hidup saye..saye boleh hidup tanpe pompuan,tapi jangan tanpe music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ dengar lagu-lagu irama syaitan..bosan la asyik layan irama mesia je..rase cam nak zapin je slalu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ suke makan..selain daripade nasik...aku tak makan nasik la...xyah tanye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ tengok gambo-gambo lomo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ jalan-jalan,duduk kejap,isap rokok,tengok langit dan sambung jalan balek..haish..bosan btol hidup aku nih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;C: pick your ten (10) more deserving recipients and describe them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ Ezza - belio ni kawan skolah dulu,best je kawan ngan belio..tpi xtau la plak belio ni best tak kawan ngan aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ Dalie - belio ni kawan skolah gak..dulu kurus je...macam model iklan kete sorong..tapi sekarang da berisi sket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ Suhaila - kawan skolah gak..dari dulu sampai sekarang same je..penah try ngorat time skolah dulu..hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ Dewi - kawan skolah gak la...da kawen da.....kem salam laki ko yer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ Nadya - ni akak aku la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ Piqah - kenal kat dalam tenet je...da lame da...nak dekat due taon gak..haish..paling lame bertahan!yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ Suharti - ntah belio perasan ke tak entry ni,sape pon xtau..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ Rem - baru je kenal..belio ni gune lomo..cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ Maira - da lame xke blog belio...hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ Nadia - aku tag belio balek,hahahaha..sebab da malas nak pk sape lagi yang patut di tag..hahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dey thambi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;challo betey! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-6102420415411832507?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/6102420415411832507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=6102420415411832507&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1752992482312894192</id><published>2009-12-11T04:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T05:36:29.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tick tock tick tock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"First there was the one who challenged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All my dreams and all my balance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She could never be as good as you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You could be my unintended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choice to live my life extended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You could be the one I'll always love..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bait-bait lirik yang mungkin bermakna buat gadis yang diri ini merasakan terlalu bingung untuk membuat keputusan.salah satu keputusan yang mungkin membuatkan diri ini terdiam dan menyesal.perkataan cinta itu terlalu berat buat diri pada masa ini.entah kenapa semua memori yang cuba dipadam susah untuk dihapuskan.kata-kata hati yang semakin membingungkan akal fikiran.entah mungkin janji yang dulunya di paut dalam hati membuatkan diri ini semakin muak dengan perkataan cinta."we do we go,i don't even know" kata-kata yang selalu bermain di akal tatkala diri sedang bingung.terfikir sejenak hari-hari lalu bersama.yaa,memang pahit untuk dikunyah apa lagi untuk ditelan.biarkan masa memadam memori yang tidak berapa kuat itu.bait lirik dari hasil seorang kawan mungkin bermakna jika hati yang sedang marah lagi berdarah."cinta itu memang indah bila kau menyakitinya.lalu untuk apa,ku fikirkan..".kita dikurniakan akal untuk berfikir.jadi berfikirlah selagi mereka maseh lagi bernafas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6347253497804557572-1752992482312894192?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1752992482312894192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=1752992482312894192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1752992482312894192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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la.kenduri,band,etc.xsempat nak update blog jahanam ni.busy la weyh!kalah wakil rakyat.last few days,ade mamat mane ntah call aku,nak wat survey psl politic la..argh!!bullshit..aku melayan je..ntah aku dier tnye..aku maen jawab je.lantak la ngan politic ni sume.bullshit je.goverment la,parti pembangkang la..nasik kangkang la..lantak la ngan kamu semua..layan kamus bahasa urdu lagi best!babai bebeh!astalavista!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-1837459210180681318?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1837459210180681318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=1837459210180681318&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4025794888591182493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4025794888591182493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/11/event-dan-event.html' title='bf saya mat rempit ok?'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6155005496137592227</id><published>2009-11-15T02:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T03:10:14.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiada yang berubah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;page yang sama.url yang sama.orang yang sama.semuanya sama.bosan sunggoh blog ini.tiada apa yg berubah.asyik sibukkan diri dengan facebook.|dah bosan la layan myspace|tiada apa yang seronok untuk dikongsi bersama.hidup ini indah?macam *tahikerbau sahaja |*bullshit|.hidup ini memang berwarna-warni.sejak kebelakangan ini.hidup ini umpama filem tamil hitam putih sahaja.bertemu orang baru,orang lama,orang yang tak berapa lama dan baru.rakan-rakan yang sudah lama tidak bersua muka.|ape kejadah ayat malam ni?!|melayan albert hammond jr. seorang diri.rakan sudah tido.hari-hari layan deathcore bosan juga.muzik yang mudah dicerna oleh telinga yang penoh dengan tahi.mellow,lembut dan enak untuk santapan telinga dikala keseorangan melayan hari-hari hujan melanda tanah malaya.melihat permandangan yang tidak seberapa seronok diluar jendela yang kurang kuantiti cermin.ntah kemana menghilang.sudah lupa semuanya.entah apa yang ada dalam otak separa mereng ini mungkin seekor monyet mainan yang sedang bermain simbal-simbal bak tarian naga.bodoh sunggoh bunyi.maseh memikirkan tentang instrumentasi untuk bulan ini.yaa,tanggal november 29 bakal menjelang.mungkinkah papan kekunci comel yang selalu menemani dikala waktu-waktu sepi dan bosan bakal beraksi liar untuk hari tersebut?arghhh!maseh lagi kacau jiwa ini dengan masalah perempuan.dari dulu sehingga sekarang.hampir bosan.tiada apa lagi yang perlu dibebelkan lagi diblog bodoh,aneh,pelik,jelik,penuh caci maki,kurang ajar dan entah apa lagi yang patut di keluarkan oleh mulut-mulut busuk dan jari-jemari bangang.arghh!pergi jahanam semuanya.hidup sudah kacau bilau.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;fuck off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6347253497804557572-6155005496137592227?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/6155005496137592227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=6155005496137592227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6155005496137592227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6155005496137592227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/11/tiada-yang-berubah.html' title='tiada yang berubah.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-2237173105138469819</id><published>2009-11-12T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T01:22:01.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>101</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ntah ape kejadah tibe-tibe aku rase nk menules plak time-time ni.suda lewat malam,ngantok pon ade.ingin membakar sebatang stik kanser buatan manusia,sama-sama la kita ke kuburan esok dengan paru hitam,jantong rosak,otak yg rosak dan ape lagi kanser-kanser yg bakal dibawa bersama.ntah kenape beberape hari ini hati ini tersangat-sangat la panas bak hati yang dimasukkan kedalam microwave lalu dibiarkan semalam.kehendak hati berkata,"marah je la,marah tu kan sifat xbaek,ko bukan baek no pon.."lantak ko lah hati,ko da kene masak dlm microwave tu.banyak bunyi sangat.maken banyak aku fikir tentang belio,maken banyak aku rase saket hati.aku cube menggelakkan diri dari belio,tiap perkataan yg singgah ke handphone murah,maken membuatkan darah jenis b ni maken meluak2 bak lava gunung berapi.hadoiihh!rase cam nak jadi hijau je.kang burok plak.satu masalah datang bertimpe2 dengan lapanblas masalah yang macam dan maken jahanam.damn la..mungkin aku patot ditahan di wad jiwa.baru tenang jiwa aku.lepak2 dengan orang gile lagi tak tension.pegi jahanam dengan dunia luar,pegi jahanam dengan semuanya.pegi!pegi!pegi!podaaahhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-2237173105138469819?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/2237173105138469819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=2237173105138469819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2237173105138469819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2237173105138469819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/11/101.html' title='101'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-664891740019313812</id><published>2009-10-17T03:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:53:16.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy FUCKING birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;the numbers are turing to 21 today..actually this year is different than other years before.this year i'm celebrate it alone,without someone special.forget bout that shit.erm..got my birthday wish from my mom,siblings,friends,bandmate,my band manger and a stranger.who?!just wishing everything best for me.no more heart break for me.wish to find rite girl that love me.but i don't think i should in a relationship yet.nothing to do now,just doing facebook's quizes.here the wish from them:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;p/s:those messages has been shorted for some reason...hehe..my messages are private!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Octoberber,15th 2009(awal gile!!but..tengs dear!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ezza(my dear best friend): "sblm terlalu lewat,nk wish dlu. happy birtday remy :) sudah tua ang!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;October,16th 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;My Mom(love you!): "Happy Birthday.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;October,17th 2009(few hour ago)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nazeem(bandmate): "Happy deepavali n happy birthday 2 my fren remy.H0pe god bless u!..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nazira(my band manager): "Hepy bufday 2 y0u.Hepy bufday 2 you.Hepy bufday 2 remy, hapy depabali.Hahaha..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Adeq(Friend): "Hepy besday bro.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Eiqa&amp;amp;Qay: "0wh 4got!!Happy 21st birthday n hepy deepavali!Its 21st rite?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ifti(friend): "hepi bufday awk.smoge pjg umur murah rzeki.hehe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;and at the night,got call from someone that i've waited.kinda shocked,she sang to me.really appreciate it.thanks babe!well you guys no need to know who she is..just between me and her.it's kinda late entries but this october got so much good things and bad things happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-664891740019313812?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/664891740019313812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=664891740019313812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/664891740019313812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/664891740019313812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-fucking-birthday.html' title='happy FUCKING birthday!'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1507053843819500588</id><published>2009-09-29T23:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T04:24:39.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Al-Mubarak 2009 = so fucking tired!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's kinda late makes these entries.i've been such a busy day before and after eid.a week before eid,a session for jusco pre-eid show at aeon jusco tebrau city.plays such eid songs from dj dave,ahmad jais and black dog.we've been through such a tired day,break fast very late.just drinkin' some ice lemon tea.few days before eid,helping my sister making cookies and i've make kueh goyang "rasain goyanganya!!!".it takes more than 4 hour to fullfil a bucket or balang something.what a tired kueh goyang "rasain goyanganya".but it was the favourite one that finished first in my house.hehe.see the leg la.the first day of eid,first house that i've go was one of my best friend.maybe just one kot.where have all the fucking lads gone?actually this year eid's was the first time i'm not wasting my time sleep on the bed like the other year before.and it cost me so much tired and dizzy head.what the fuck.just the first day of eid me,my friend(aim aka janggot) with her "scandal i think so" we have been almost 7 houses.whoaa..from the afternoon to the night.such a fucking tired day.ouh yaa..like few years before,i've celebrate eid at jb.not as usual go to the country.such a sad eid.my granny just went to alor star to mak ngah house.will get car around next year,for sure.huh!cite2 tinggi!hahaha.here's come the most tired day.the day that i went to my ex-classmate/schoolmate houses.lots of it.running from houses to houses.i think almost 13 houses that i've been to.what a day.it's been a long time i didn't contact with my ex-schoolmate.almost 4 years maybe.nothing change between them.same faces.talk crap like "eh,ko blaja kat mane sekarang?","ohh..ko maen band ea?","rambut ko macam noh hujan la","ko nak sepit rambut tak?" and some craps.but the most shockest thing i ever seen.my friend who was a boy when i left the fucking damn shit school,now he's such like a lady like.wearing baju kurung,hair "umbrella ella-ella" likes,wears high heels,make-up and the most thing wearing bra.haha..now i called "him" jojie.still the same "faizal" before.such a mouth,can't stop.hahaha.some of them will become as a teacher,bla3.me?just a fucking musician who loves music more than anything.just wait up for my next step.having such a death-squeals.just me,my throat and my machine.forget bout me.after a few days,one of my friend from The Gale who plays lead guitar got married.seeing some love grows and me,just a lonely boy who only fill his life with music,music and music only.my head just kept saying "girl cost you lots of times and money.makes them girl = times+money".yeah..it's so fucking true.and that's why my ex-girlfriend left me.not to blame her.life sucks!nowday just face forward for what will happen soon.and rite now my best friend thought me how to have fun with girls,looks like i'm into it soon.why should i been such a dumbass for loyal to one girl while i can get more than one.hahaha..such a bad ass am i?now,forget bout girls.at the wedding day ceremony,me and some of friend were playing in the band for the wed.yup!such another tired day.set-up early morning,songs suck.one of friends just ruined it with plays some sissy song.always leleh and indon songs.what's so great with songs?but at least we had fun at the last,hangin' with the friends,bride and groom.laugh like hell.at the night,goes to my bandmate house for his family's open house.tired of the day doesn't end yet.bakar satay weyhhhh!hahaha.talk shit,bla3.get home and sleep!revenge!revenge!my eyes were so fucking tired.and the sickest thing happen on this year eid season,one of friend who was taking some cooking gas to the 4th floor;got rid off his fingers.whoa,the middle finger that we always show some no-good sign almost got snap.and the other one finger just snap at the end of it.and i was been there to get the pieces of finger.bring it to the hospital.like takes some of dead body.damn it!it's just a pieces of finger.hahaha.now my finger are broke to hit some words.my eyes get weak.got to do something this morning.need to get some sleep.i will post some of pic soon.hahaha.padan muke korang..cite nak best.gambo satu pon xde.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&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/6347253497804557572-1507053843819500588?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1507053843819500588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=1507053843819500588&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1507053843819500588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1507053843819500588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/09/eid-al-mubarak-2009-so-fucking-tired.html' title='Eid Al-Mubarak 2009 = so fucking tired!'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1908968782054990314</id><published>2009-09-12T11:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T11:49:26.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tips menambah BERAT badan anda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/19/l_84a34010c654449eaa953ea37a5456a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 533px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/19/l_84a34010c654449eaa953ea37a5456a4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;making a new lazy card for eid al mubarak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;got some ideas yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;people always says "maaf zahir dan batin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;why not i'm using "maaf fizikal dan mental"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;looks cooler..hahaha.background with a scene that i snapped before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;synthesizer first..then camera..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;for those who reading this and will celebrate eid soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;grab THIS!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;cheers!&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/6347253497804557572-1908968782054990314?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1908968782054990314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7910873958231248238</id><published>2009-09-11T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T02:00:34.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lights off!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/Sqk9mc1COZI/AAAAAAAAAgI/qUBan-rKB-c/s1600-h/l_16ac9936f5cc449c9c5d94ed6aeae62d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379898960653728146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/Sqk9mc1COZI/AAAAAAAAAgI/qUBan-rKB-c/s320/l_16ac9936f5cc449c9c5d94ed6aeae62d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this one was taken by me last friday.went to a friend's house.chill on the outside.seeing kids play with the firecracker.takes some pictures.and this one was taken by myself for 15seconds.it was a running man with a fire cracker.damn!sooner,i'll try it on a traffic.&lt;br /&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/6347253497804557572-7910873958231248238?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7910873958231248238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7910873958231248238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7910873958231248238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Close your eyes for a second....and sleeps forever!!"&lt;/strong&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/6347253497804557572-7459203921173109915?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7459203921173109915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7459203921173109915&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7689073800926489587</id><published>2009-09-10T07:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T09:09:30.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aziz Nadia oleh Tagged.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;blog rakan tag-di tidak lama sudah.haha,charity sweet layan sambil ni tag buat btol sedap.agaknye tebiat buang.ni tebalik sume tulis aku kenape dah.bace la try,pandai korang kalo tapi.korang muke padan.hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rules: It's harder than it looks! Copy to your own post, erase my answers, enter yours and tag people you want. Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real; nothing made up! If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers. You cannot use any word twice and you can't&lt;br /&gt;use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. What is your name : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mohd Rahimi Bin Zainal&lt;/span&gt; -hensem kan?haha&lt;br /&gt;2. A four letter word : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mati&lt;/span&gt; -hahaha..nak mati sangat ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. A boy’s name : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Maon&lt;/span&gt;?! -dance pak maon!dance!&lt;br /&gt;4. A girl’s name : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Melah&lt;/span&gt;?! -sape tu?&lt;br /&gt;5. An occupation : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Musician&lt;/span&gt; -saye la tuh!haha!&lt;br /&gt;6. A color : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Magenta&lt;/span&gt; -gelap sket dari warne pink tapi bukan pink.&lt;br /&gt;7. Something you’ll wear : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Muffler&lt;/span&gt;? -mana pergi muffler aku?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;8. A food : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mee Kari??&lt;/span&gt; -uish...my favourite!yummy!yummy!&lt;br /&gt;9. Something found in the bathroom : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mirror&lt;/span&gt; laa.. - hari-hari tengok muke budak hensem.haha!&lt;br /&gt;10. A place : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Morocco&lt;/span&gt; -ntah..tibe-tibe je menjelme kat otak ni.&lt;br /&gt;11. A reason for being late : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Massive Menstrual Bleeding&lt;/span&gt; -hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;12. Something you’d shout : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Motherfuckkkaaaaa!!!!&lt;/span&gt; -berhenti mencarut dibulan puasa.tulis xpe.haha&lt;br /&gt;13. A movie title : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Me,Myself &amp;amp; Irene  &lt;/span&gt;-penah tgk ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;14. Something you drink : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt; -baru cepat tinggi...betol x suhaila?haha.&lt;br /&gt;15. A musical group : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Misfits,Minot Threat,Mayhem,Motorhead,Massive Attack,Mogwai,Muse,Metallica,Madball,Manowar,Mastodon,Megadeth,Mew,Morbid Angel,Motley Crue,Murderdolls,My Chemical Romance,Maccabees&lt;/span&gt; -haa...amek ko..banyak gile.haha.&lt;br /&gt;16. An animal : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Manatee&lt;/span&gt; -dugong la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17. A street name : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Molek 3/19&lt;/span&gt; -rumah saye..haha.&lt;br /&gt;18. A type of car : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mitsubishi Evolution X&lt;/span&gt; -wahhhh!macam nak bakar je krete ni.haha.&lt;br /&gt;19. Title of a song : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mercury by Bloc Party&lt;/span&gt; -"my mercury in retrograde!!!"&lt;br /&gt;20. Tag others people : &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eza,Piqah,Nadya,Elle&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; Anda yang rajin sangat membace blog saye ni terime kaseh&lt;/span&gt;!- paling malas part ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-7689073800926489587?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7689073800926489587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7689073800926489587&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7689073800926489587'/><link 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to said for these fuckin' entry..life just nothing special.one day you wake up,do the same shit.one day you die,stop doing this.just wait for the dooms,get laid in hell.haha.well happy birthday the closed.band who got 3 years of fucking pop.just boring with same sounds.try something fuckin' new lads!tonight just having chat,drinks and smoke with a friends.go back home.there's a few accident on the road.fuckin' twat,why don't they just die?police all around.hearing deathcore much rite now.looks like i'm gonna make my throat works harder.damn it!okay...got to go..so long suckkker!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-1627569577692348610?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1627569577692348610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-5736947429333709348</id><published>2009-09-02T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:18:43.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>download it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/46/l_632d74614d874411a25a85f4d559be9e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 550px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/46/l_632d74614d874411a25a85f4d559be9e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-5736947429333709348?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/5736947429333709348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=5736947429333709348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/5736947429333709348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/5736947429333709348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/09/download-it.html' title='download it!'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7269233419632664390</id><published>2009-08-25T08:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T08:54:17.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dengan diatas akar dan dibawah dahan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;"DANGER:WILDMAN".TDWP new video was so damn good.pretty funny seeing mike's teeth broke.this song was my favourite in the album(With Roots Above And Branches Below).the other,i can say that gimme half,wapakalypse,ben has a kid was good.maybe i'll into them later.hehe.the song was so dark and special cause got synth part in the middle.enjoy this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DdGFUYmwXvU&amp;amp;hl=" width="480" height="295" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;now,back to the old skool.this one was from an aussie rocker,The Vines.love this song.so fucking rock n roll.this is how to rock the stage.craig nicholls face was so damn funny while he sang the song.damn it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y8X8KK90jc8&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;" width="480" height="295" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-5793059498429124317</id><published>2009-08-21T03:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:40:20.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jangan kau ucap selamat tinggal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;macam jahanam je title macam tu.haha.jam da menunjukkan pukul 3.31 pagi.otak maseh berdarah kembali.tibe-tibe jari jemari ini mengatalkan diri untuk search gambar-gambar tak senonoh "popiah basah bertali".memang mencarut.yaaahh..memandangkan bulan puase bakal menjelma.so segale syaitan,hantu,blablabla..sume akan diikat.kecuali hantu yang tak tau nak puase walaupon umo da meningkat tue.bak kate pepatah; kubur kata pergi,rumah kata "bila nak bayar sewa?".jahanam.insaplah kawan-kawan yang tak tau nak pose walaupon bulu hidung tu da lapanbelas kali dipotong.aduh..nak tunggu hape?nak kene tampo baru nak puase?hahaha..jahat dan jahil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372132633197385234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/So2mKsgDlhI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IKg61crZQxQ/s320/pocongpuase1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;jom puase penoh!!kasi fulllllll!&lt;br /&gt;kang incik poch datang baru tau.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372132635276815042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/So2mK0P1KsI/AAAAAAAAAfM/KhxjeoPHgFo/s320/1_anak-haram-pontianak-7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;opsss...salah hantu plak..hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372132644120071506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/So2mLVMOjVI/AAAAAAAAAfU/k_kX8XaOCXU/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;haaa..ni baru btol...tak seram ponnnn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-5793059498429124317?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/5793059498429124317/comments/default' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/So2mKsgDlhI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IKg61crZQxQ/s72-c/pocongpuase1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7021172848023030738</id><published>2009-08-21T00:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:03:37.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gl_photo" alt="Add Image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/So2Bw1T72EI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5cA4ShbUgTo/s1600-h/l_2ec9d5a37391435eaaf684dacccf14d5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372092606467266626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/So2Bw1T72EI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5cA4ShbUgTo/s320/l_2ec9d5a37391435eaaf684dacccf14d5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;click on images for bigger size&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6347253497804557572-7021172848023030738?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7021172848023030738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7021172848023030738&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7021172848023030738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7021172848023030738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/08/anyone.html' title='anyone?'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/So2Bw1T72EI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5cA4ShbUgTo/s72-c/l_2ec9d5a37391435eaaf684dacccf14d5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-2392710778688622622</id><published>2009-08-20T09:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:15:14.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here's come the ramadan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;yay!here's come the ramadan again.a month that i've wait for a year.for me,it's kinda happy celebrate the month full of merciful.my soul feels free from any bad thoughts,makes me learn more about life,learn more bout the mighty holy god.yeah,i'm not the kind of perfect muslim.always leave the prayer,make sins;and the sometimes when the bad thing comes,i'll loose my faith off.make me thinks that the world are at the end.anytime we'll get our dooms day.i'd cry sometimes while thinkin' all of this.may dear lord will forgiven me as your humble servant.i've met the situation that makes me felt want to repents.seeing some poor peoples,unlucky life,etc makes me wakes from my own world.there's a lot of people suffer more than me.past will be the past,and i must face forward but still look back for my guidence.got nothing to write more.those bellow was from a blog that i've read before,hope will be guidence for any out there.wish you all muslims having a nice ramadan,may have the light on ramadan.some funny video for fun.enjoy it.."&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;puase!jangan tak puase..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wahai manusia&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh telah datang pada kalian bulan Allah dengan membawa berkah, rahmat dan maghfirah.Bulan yang paling mulia di sisi Allah.Hari-harinya adalah hari-hari yang paling utama.Malam-malamnya adalah malam-malam yang paling utama.Jam demi jamnya adalah jam-jam paling utama.Inilah bulan ketika kamu diundang menjaditetamu Allah dan dimuliakan oleh-Nya.Di bulan ini nafas-nafasmu menjadi tasbih,tidurmu ibadah, amal-amalmu diterima dan doa-doamu diijabah.Bermohonlah kepada Allah Rabb-mudengan niat yang tulus dan hati yang suciagar Allah membimbingmu untukmelakukan shiyam dan membaca Kitab-Nya.Celakalah orang yang tidak mendapat ampunan Allahdi bulan yang agung ini.Kenanglah dengan rasa lapar dan hausmu,kelaparan dan kehausan di hari kiamat.Bersedekahlah kepada kaum fuqara dan masakin.Muliakanlah orang-orang tuamu, sayangilah yang muda,sambungkanlah tali persaudaraanmu,jaga lidahmu, tahan pandanganmudari apa yang tidak halal kamu memandangnya dan pendengaranmudari apa yang tidak halal kamumendengarnya.Kasihilah anak yatimniscaya dikasihi manusia anak-anak yatimmu.Bertaubatlah kepada Allah dari dosa-dosamu.Angkatlah tangan-tanganmu untuk berdoapada waktu-waktu shalatmukarena itulah saat-saat yang paling utamaketika Allah 'Azza wa Jallaa memandanghamba-hamba-Nya dengan penuh kasih.Dia menjawab mereka ketika mereka menyeru-Nya,menyambut mereka ketika mereka memanggil-Nyadan mengabulkan mereka ketika mereka berdoa kepada-Nya.Wahai manusia !Sesungguhnya diri-dirimu tergadai karena amal-amalmumaka bebaskanlah dengan istighfar.Punggung-punggungmu beratkarena beban (dosa)mu maka ringankanlahdengan memperpanjang sujudmu.KetahuilahAllah Ta'ala bersumpah dengan segala kebesaran-Nyabahwa Dia tidak akan mengazaborang-orang yang shalat dan sujud,dan tidak akan mengancam mereka dengan nerakapada hari manusia berdiri di hadapan Rabb al 'alamin.Wahai manusia !Barangsiapa diantaramu memberi bukakepada orang-orang mu`minin yang berpuasa di bulan inimaka di sisi Allah nilainya sama denganmembebaskan seorang budakdan ia diberi ampunan atas dosa-dosanya yang lalu.(Sahabat-sahabat bertanya, "Ya, Rasulullah! Tidaklah kamisemua mampu berbuat demikian".Rasulullah meneruskan:Jagalah dirimu dari api nerakawalaupun hanya dengan sebiji kurma.Jagalah dirimu dari api nerakawalaupun hanya dengan seteguk air.Wahai manusiaSiapa yang membaguskan akhlaqnya di bulan iniia akan berhasil melewati shirathpada hari ketika kaki-kaki tergelincir.siapa yang meringankan pekerjaan orang-orangyang dimiliki tangan kanannya(pegawai atau pembantu) di bulan ini,Allah akan meringankan pemeriksaan-Nya di hari Kiamat.Barangsiapa menahan kejelekannya di bulan ini,Allah akan menahan murka-Nya pada hari ia berjumpa dengan- Nya.Barangsiapa memuliakan anak yatim di bulan ini,Allah akan memuliakannya pada hari ia berjumpa dengan-Nya.Barangsiapa menyambungkan tali persaudaraan (silaturrahim) di bulan ini,Allah akan menghubungkan dia dengan rahmat-Nya pada hari ia berjumpa dengan-Nya.Barangsiapa melakukan shalat sunat di bulan ini,Allah akan menuliskan baginya kebebasan dari api neraka.Barangsiapa melakukan shalat fardlubaginya ganjaran seperti melakukan 70 shalat fardlu di bulan yang lain.Barangsiapa memperbanyak shalawat kepadaku di bulan ini,Allah akan memberatkan timbangannya pada hari ketika timbangan meringan.Barangsiapa di bulan ini membaca satu ayat al Quran, ganjarannya sama seperti mengkhatam al Quran pada bulan- bulan yang lain.Wahai manusia !Sesungguhnya pintu-pintu syurga dibukakan bagimu maka mintalah kepada Tuhanmu agar tidak pernah menutupkannya bagimu.Pintu-pintu neraka tertutup maka mohonlah kepada Rabbmu untuk tidak akan pernah d dibukakan bagimu.Setan-setan terbelenggu maka mintalah agar ia tak lagi pernah menguasaimu.Amirul Mukminin karamallahu wajha berkata,"Aku berdiri dan berkata, ya Rasulullah! Apa amal yang paling utama di bulan ini ?"Jawab Nabi' "Ya Abal Hasan ! Amal yang paling utama di bulan ini adalah menjaga diri dari apa yang diharamkan Allah..Alhamdulillaahi rabbal 'aalamiin."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bdPes3tt06o&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;color1=" color2="0x999999&amp;amp;border=" width="340" height="285" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SoysLGZQghI/AAAAAAAAAek/uOh3yXTL8jA/s1600-h/ramadan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371857762241249810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SoysLGZQghI/AAAAAAAAAek/uOh3yXTL8jA/s320/ramadan.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;SO LONG SUCKERRRSSS!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-2392710778688622622?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/2392710778688622622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=2392710778688622622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2392710778688622622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2392710778688622622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/08/heres-come-ramadan.html' title='here&apos;s come the ramadan.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SoysLGZQghI/AAAAAAAAAek/uOh3yXTL8jA/s72-c/ramadan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7003665460605994027</id><published>2009-08-18T02:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T03:15:38.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finished!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;finally,all my pages like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/remyelectrik"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/remyelectrik"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;,for for sure my blog new template has been updated.so fucking new..love the new looks.great to find the url.adjust everything,blablabla,etc.startin' to change it last nite,but can't finisehed it cause my head was so fuckin' damn dizzy.today goes out with a friend to see a friend at Honda.just sitting and have some drinks.still busy searching for a new drummer,it's so fucking damn hard to find a drummer who can play twin pedals.damn.stay at the studio for a few hours.survey jackson,caparison and some basses.really shocked that the price of caparison guitars are so fuckin' expensive.al least,13k in malaysia ringgit or sumthing.but now i think i'm the only one who in the band are busy searching for a drummer.what the heck,i managed the band alone?damn hard.don't know what will happen.hope can find the drummer as soon as possible.anyone interested?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;for a few month,this is what i wanted.get some rest from gigs,blablabla..people thinks play with the bands are so fuckin' cool.yeah,it's great.but it also cost a lot of time to lose,tired,etc.now here comes the fasting season.and i still don't have any plans for my project.my other bandmates are in conflict with a new guy in band.i've tell them before,see what goin' on rite now.for the records,i don't know that are they ready or not.same as before,i am the one who take out my brains out.researchin',plans,arrangin',etc.his words are so simply said "the important sounds in the band are the key/synth sounds,so guitars are not so important".what the fuck?are we kraftwerk?are we prodigy?damn!they awesome.they use so much incredible weapon on stage,records,etc.why my bandmates always depends on my ability to make sounds?my band manager said,"you are creative,that why the band counting on you".if today they can cheers up hearing the sounds,but how bout tomorrow?people will get bored with the same sounds.so what's the point of you take your guitars on?if you wanted this way,just throw out your fuckin' guitar.you don't need them...so fuckin' hard.damn it.got to get some sleep.nite suckers!&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/6347253497804557572-7003665460605994027?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-5138915426846594831</id><published>2009-08-17T03:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T03:43:20.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TERROR IN MALAYSIA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SohdV965L-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/oRE-7bcC_PU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370645187619532770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SohdV965L-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/oRE-7bcC_PU/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (click on the image for bigger size)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;sudah tukar location la plak..mule2 kat mcpa..ni kat one cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;70%: let's go! 10%: not so fucking sure 20%: damn it!&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/6347253497804557572-5138915426846594831?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/5138915426846594831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SohdV965L-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/oRE-7bcC_PU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7873405634334429011</id><published>2009-08-16T03:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T03:54:04.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>d e a t h = a promise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;what the hell wrong with that fucking title?my brain are so damn dead rite now.a few hour ago,me and my bandmates were on a band practice.fuck up when got no drummer.we've got a sessionist drummer last fucking week.but last few hour,he didn't show up.what a fuckin' mess.we've got fuck up.called some friends to jamm with,and he destroy the songs.so fuckin' damn hard to find a drummer who can plays hardcore.scream a lot,make my throat goes damn crazy.one of my bandmates has just attending to a pre-wedding course yesterday.he said there will be so fucking hard time to take the course after this.damn,i hate those words.and now,clocks shows 0353hrs..i've got to go to my bed...damn it!got no ideas for todays entries...so long fuckers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-7873405634334429011?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7873405634334429011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7873405634334429011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7873405634334429011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7873405634334429011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/08/d-e-t-h-promise.html' title='d e a t h = a promise.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7727831478645362940</id><published>2009-08-14T04:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T05:24:58.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have a mufler that same on the picture.about a few month before,one of my friend borrow for his company dinner or some shit i don't know.it was my favourite mufler.and he doesn't return it back.i buy it from topman store it cost almost RM70..so fucking expensive for a damn mufler.damn it,is it jude law has stole it from me.hahaha.yeah,i will get it back soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SoSCIrvGLLI/AAAAAAAAAdw/_jRVFTG9yhQ/s1600-h/judelaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369559741423299762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SoSCIrvGLLI/AAAAAAAAAdw/_jRVFTG9yhQ/s320/judelaw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SoSCHSsMXsI/AAAAAAAAAdo/M_lTQH4nx7U/s1600-h/article-1073989-02F12F0000000578-219_468x616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369559717520367298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SoSCHSsMXsI/AAAAAAAAAdo/M_lTQH4nx7U/s320/article-1073989-02F12F0000000578-219_468x616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DAMN IT JUDE LAW.GIVE ME BACK MY STUFF!haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/6347253497804557572-7727831478645362940?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7727831478645362940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7727831478645362940&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7727831478645362940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7727831478645362940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-is-it.html' title='where is it?'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SoSCIrvGLLI/AAAAAAAAAdw/_jRVFTG9yhQ/s72-c/judelaw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-4553444564256030444</id><published>2009-08-14T02:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T03:37:26.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>addicted to KAT VON D.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;a beautiful Katherine Von Drachenberg.she's was so freakin' hot metal chick,actually she is a tattoo artist.love to watch her on LA Ink.well if i taking home a girl like this,surely my mom's eyesball will be big to see girl like this.but nothing can do,girl with tattoo looks so fuckin' damn hot.i've seen some of her art(tattoo she makes) and her photography.she was absolutely great.damn,now she was on dating with Nikki Sixx of Motley Crue.but,just one thing i'm gonna said.."YOU ARE SO FUCKIN' DAMN BEAUTIFUL KAT!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369534231218411010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SoRq7y0S1gI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Klt_A3ADbFY/s200/kat_von_d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369532206077660626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SoRpF6lHTdI/AAAAAAAAAcg/OXSCaaJigK4/s200/Kat-Von-D-la-ink-250303_281_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369531527694339826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6347253497804557572-4553444564256030444?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/4553444564256030444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=4553444564256030444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4553444564256030444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4553444564256030444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/08/addicted-to-kat-von-d.html' title='addicted to KAT VON D.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SoRq7y0S1gI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Klt_A3ADbFY/s72-c/kat_von_d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-3304216888638923384</id><published>2009-08-13T04:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T04:55:33.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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crazy am i.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and my bandmates was at the hotel.it was such a crazy nite when he chasing me naked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha..such a crazy frontman.we use our manager dress to makes some nonsense act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the other picture was taken at City Plaza on Konsert D'Selatan 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was the tired days i ever had.got 2 shows to attend.so tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-3304216888638923384?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/3304216888638923384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN BE!!!!!WHY!????!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD BE THERE!!!BUT I CAN'T!&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT!!MALAYSIA??WTF??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-2420430847587867752?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/2420430847587867752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=2420430847587867752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2420430847587867752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 470px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 670px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/101/l_acf5c549d5fb4cad8b325b3cef4cf415.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;WAHHHH!!SATU KERUGIAN KALO TAK PEGI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;TERROR NI BEB!!! GO METALCORE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;MARI BERJOGET!!!&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/6347253497804557572-1217398331824739717?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1217398331824739717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=1217398331824739717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1217398331824739717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1217398331824739717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/08/terror-ke.html' title='Terror ke???'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-4605874379787237814</id><published>2009-08-11T05:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T07:43:21.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring Me The....Bottle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so fucking damn tired.that's all i can say on last week.one week non-stop music.practice,jamm,perform and rushing to the gigs venue.now i'm light my cigarette on,looking for words to write sumthing out.hearing to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thepadangs"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Padangs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;,a metalcore band from kajang.my bandmate said they were cool.but i missed their performance last sunday cause i'm performing at batu pahat first and i can't get there to make my head bleeds.so fucking damn waste.i still doesn't got the title for this entry and you will be seen it when this all done.my life rite now was so fucking confused rite now.there were three girls that i wanted to stories about.can't really mention it on this entry.just named them "A","B","C".haha.confused and cofusing on 0543hrs.about A,known by almost 2 years and she's kind of sweet girl i ever seen.my head can be slowly goes insane while thinking of her.yes,i'm not such a perfect guy that u can be proud of,but i tried my best to cheer you up.but she's just my past and i work my ass and my head out to forget her.sometimes my head just keep asking me,"why did u still thinking of her?she never think about u.just left her back,she's just a past that u can't turn back.time moves,get up!".but my heart?dunno,they were said i'm still can't forget her and i was in confusing mind."make a path,but don't hurt some others feelings".damn it,why did her haunt me like hell.while i can't get my chance to solve this.so fucking mess.i still try and keep trying to forget her.she's got her own life,but she's hurt my deeply.that's makes my mindset for a revenge.but i'm not the kind who like revenge.come on,i must think positive.i'm not like her.i'm not the kind who likes to played some heart and left when i got what i need.i don't think she knows what "love &amp;amp; friends" means.she's just a zero.i stil get mad when my friend who know about her make fools of her.and he was just a bastard that can be dangerous when he think of her.his life are always thinking bout sex,sex and sex.so fucking damn tired with those kind of friends.wake up brother!it's our responsible to lead them(girls or women),not used them for your own good.like some said "we are near for the dooms day".and now my problems is i still thinking of her and i tried to tell her to stay away from my friend.because i don't wanted her to be like a damn whore in front of eyes that i knew.so if A reading this,please..thinking of the one that u loved.love is not a game.love means a lot.appreciate it while u still breathin'.yes u hurt me but rite now,i'm trying to forgive u.now,stop about A.let have some stories about B rite now.B is my very good friends.love her cause she was cool and sweet.my bandmates says that i was her perfect match.yeah guys,what u guys said are always rite.there was no wrong with ur words.fucking twats.i don't know if she's "got" on me or not.but last few days,she hug me like i'm her bf and my bandmates was shocked like hell seeing me with her.very brave one.i never been hug by a girl like that even from my ex.me also was shocked but not like hell.haha.sometimes i felt that i like her and love her not just like a friends.and i'm just so fucking confused.huargh..what the fuck happens to me.damn it!so fucking confused.i don't know what i'm doing rite now.and bout C just know her about few month,she's also kinda sweet and love talk to her.at least i've got sumone who i can talk to.but rite now i don't know how am i feel about her.yeah i need sumone rite now.and i've said it already.i know it's too early,but like i wrote..hehe..i need someone.i don't know if she "likes" me or not.if she does,i will felt so fucking gross rite now.damn it.my life is so fucking complicated,so fucking confusing,so fucking lost and so fucking mess.i don't know who that i can choose.B or C..damn!i can't decide!fuck off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-4605874379787237814?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/4605874379787237814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=4605874379787237814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4605874379787237814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4605874379787237814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/08/bring-me-thebottle.html' title='Bring Me The....Bottle.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-366300440907606513</id><published>2009-08-11T04:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T05:03:56.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatal Flaw.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;actually i've got these chords long time ago.just wanted it to be shared with you guys.it's was one of my favourite songs.it was given by me exclusive from them(south jordan).the song was for the piano chords.play it with your piano or keyboard or something else,guitars also can be played.i don't know who that i can dedicated this songs to..maybe my ex.i said "maybe".so,don't ask me.."do you still remember your ex?".there is no answer.only i know.just play and enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fatal Flaw by South Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;Intro: (Jam on Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;G e b F x4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse:&lt;br /&gt;G A b e&lt;br /&gt;G A b&lt;br /&gt;G A b e&lt;br /&gt;G A b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;G e b F x4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interlude:&lt;br /&gt;G A b e&lt;br /&gt;G A b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse2:&lt;br /&gt;G A b e&lt;br /&gt;G A b&lt;br /&gt;G A b&lt;br /&gt;G A b&lt;br /&gt;G A b&lt;br /&gt;G A e F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;G e 4x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakdown:&lt;br /&gt;G A b&lt;br /&gt;G A e F&lt;br /&gt;e F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: 1.5 times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatal Flaw&lt;br /&gt;They told me be careful&lt;br /&gt;They said be weary of you&lt;br /&gt;They warn persistence is the fatal flaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself waiting&lt;br /&gt;Find myself hoping that you’ll&lt;br /&gt;One day fall into my open arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it’s ok, you can just call me friend&lt;br /&gt;Even though I mind I’ll just take the backseat again&lt;br /&gt;In the end I’m here&lt;br /&gt;In the end just sit and stare&lt;br /&gt;The season change not making way&lt;br /&gt;As I’m just waiting waiting waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’ve been here a time or two&lt;br /&gt;Like trying to fight the dying breath&lt;br /&gt;Why is every step I take so damn hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got some battle wounds from this&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the sinking feeling in my skin&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting tired of the night&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting for the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it’s ok, you can just call me friend&lt;br /&gt;Even though I mind I’ll just take the backseat again&lt;br /&gt;In the end I’m here&lt;br /&gt;In the end just sit and stare&lt;br /&gt;The season change not making way&lt;br /&gt;As I’m just waiting waiting waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it’s ok, you can just call me friend&lt;br /&gt;Even though I mind I’ll just take the backseat again&lt;br /&gt;In the end I’m here&lt;br /&gt;In the end just sit and stare&lt;br /&gt;The season change not making way&lt;br /&gt;As I’m just waiting waiting waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said be weary of you&lt;br /&gt;They warn persistence is the fatal flaw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-366300440907606513?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/366300440907606513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=366300440907606513&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/366300440907606513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/366300440907606513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/08/fatal-flaw.html' title='Fatal Flaw.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-725275097643395200</id><published>2009-08-07T03:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T03:54:04.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>letup kepala ku.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://biz.thestar.com.my/archives/2008/8/7/business/b_12suteramall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://biz.thestar.com.my/archives/2008/8/7/business/b_12suteramall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; this friday i will be there for live sessionist "The Gale" on Yamaha Music function something bla,bla,bla...just play some synth and percussion for them.been through such a busy days.practice,practice &amp;amp; practice.damn tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDxBrNaqCg/R7A17SEzwpI/AAAAAAAAAu8/7ikaIiM2RrI/s320/10022008(047).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;also on this fucking saturday(August,8th 2009),me and my bandmates "The Closed" will performing live for a Celcom event "MTV World Stage Showcase".I think the entrance was free.Come out moves your ass see me live.maybe i'll be there around 5 in the evening or 6 something.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8rJhfJ4Xrbo/Sev02wtDjBI/AAAAAAAAACI/WUSuKosKQLk/s320/DSC00180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;yay!this fucking weekend me and my bandmates will get some wet at Sg. Bekok,Labis Waterfall.After a few hour we should be in batu pahat around 1 o'clock.kinda rush to go.haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 512px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.batupahat.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/bpmall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Weekend!Days that we should be taking some fucking rest.but me will be get busy at Batu Pahat Mall for ELEVATE CONCERT with my bandmates.dunno yet that the concert will be fun or something bla,bla,bla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://challenge-agency.com/city_plaza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 486px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://challenge-agency.com/city_plaza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after get rushing from batu pahat.the last gig that i will be performing at the City Plaza,JB.a KONSERT D'SELATAN 6 will be start around 1 pm.but we will be performing at batu pahat first and maybe we will be performing at City Plaza at night or something bla..bla..bla...i'll be confirm that this fucking weekend will be such a damn fucking tired days i ever face.non-stop live performing.damn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 560px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 550px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.bestgore.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/shotgun-wound-face-gruesome-victim-pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and finally of i get really,really,really and really so fucking really,really damn tired..i'll blow my head off.get a fucking long and long,long..lonnnnnnnngggggg,damn long sleep.bang!bang!&lt;strong&gt;what a great picture rite?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-725275097643395200?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/725275097643395200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=725275097643395200&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/725275097643395200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/725275097643395200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/08/letup-kepala-ku.html' title='letup kepala ku.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDxBrNaqCg/R7A17SEzwpI/AAAAAAAAAu8/7ikaIiM2RrI/s72-c/10022008(047).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1758466751445679509</id><published>2009-08-05T06:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T06:26:16.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidup Bosan?Bunuh Diri Je.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;haram jadah punye title.haha..jangan ikot kata-kata itu..kelak anda ditendang bak kambing biri-biri ke dalam HELL.haha.yaa...tiada apa yang best pon minggu ni..jatuh sakit,pening kepala,jalan-jalan,bla...bla..bla..sabtu ini masa perlu dihabiskan untuk memenuhi ruang keyboard yang kosong.mari dating di City Square.Pagi ahad mungkin perlu bergegas ke Labis dahulu untuk mandi manda..yay!mandi ae tejun!!!sejerus dari labis,terus ke batu pahat untuk satu sesi gig (ELEVATE) yang mungkin bertempat di Batu Pahat Mall pada jam 1400hrs..dan perlu pulang ke Johor Bahru sebaek sahaja habis perform..untuk slot di KONSERT D'SELATAN 6 pula..aduh...penat.cilaka.yahhh..minggu ini telah menambat otak,aduh..bagaimana..mayat ini maseh lagi berada dalam kerunsingan tahap cilaka yang amat.jahanam kau remy.hahaha..jangan kau buat hal sudah.&lt;br /&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/6347253497804557572-1758466751445679509?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1758466751445679509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=1758466751445679509&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1758466751445679509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1758466751445679509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/08/hidup-bosanbunuh-diri-je.html' title='Hidup Bosan?Bunuh Diri Je.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-5073723718898643782</id><published>2009-07-17T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T00:30:11.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Making Of...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SmCUUgW8g3I/AAAAAAAAAaw/ei-bado4mlg/s1600-h/l_3d37a185aa2c4dc4a7b7a953f8e36e12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SmCUUgW8g3I/AAAAAAAAAaw/ei-bado4mlg/s320/l_3d37a185aa2c4dc4a7b7a953f8e36e12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359446636575359858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;from left: Punknyet,LGS(Lelaki Gila Sex),SG(Super Gigi),Hamzah Jr. and myself w pink towel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;damn it..such a damn hot days..we looks like "sotong kering" that almost gonna blow out.it such a pretty damn tired day.they are killing us all.but it such an experience that i've got.damn my face was been make-up..like a lady lads.haha.what the hell with those pink towel on my back?haha.&lt;/span&gt;&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/6347253497804557572-5073723718898643782?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/5073723718898643782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=5073723718898643782&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/5073723718898643782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/5073723718898643782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/07/making-of.html' title='The Making Of...'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SmCUUgW8g3I/AAAAAAAAAaw/ei-bado4mlg/s72-c/l_3d37a185aa2c4dc4a7b7a953f8e36e12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1341715860391094448</id><published>2009-07-13T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:48:31.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sepuluh hari.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ape jahanam skema punye tajuk "sepuluh hari" ni.knape ngan sepuluh,tidak sembilan,lapan belas,empat atau tujuh.lantak aku la..nak buat sepuluh ke,dueratustigepuluhlapan ke.haha.suda mula lagi.da lame tidak merepek dalam blog ini.kesibukan tahap bapa ayam rumah urut chong tlah mencurik masa untuk syaitan ini merepek.malam jumaat minggu lepas berlepas dari johr bahru ke seremban dengan keretapi tanah melayu.sesampai ke seremban tros bergerak ke bandar nilai dengan komuter.sunggoh penat dan mengantok.bergalaskan bag yang berisi baju,papan kekunci elektonik juga memegang besi yang sebesar tidak.knape la maen keyboard nk pakai stand..leceh la.seorang rakan yang bertelinga capang seakan-akan monyet di zoo melaka mengambil jasad ini bersama seorang adik yang berbadan besar dan seorang pengetuk tong-tong dram.sesampai di sepang,dengan badan yang maseh penat,masa diambil untuk terus bersiap ke lokasi pengambaran klip video kugiran pop.aduh...badan maseh lagi penat.ape jahanam..memang jahanam.teros ke lokasi berkumpul yang tidak tahu dimana..sebab jasad ini paling benci ke kuala lumpur,jalan pelik-pelik.sesat kali kedua membawa kami ke ofis yang mengelolakan pengambaran klip tersebut.teros menuju ke mont' kiara.pengambaran yang sangat terok dibawah sinaran matahari yang teramat panas dengan kawasan pengambaran yang agak cilaka.2 buah video klip perlu dihabiskan dalam satu hari.penat..memang penat.hari sabtu,hari untuk jari jemari ini digunakan dengan menghasilkan bunyian untuk kugiran pop.bertemu dengan beberapa rakan.malam itu jasad ini dikenakan oleh dua orang rakan yang sungguh jahanam perangai mereka.malu sungguh.tapi takper..biar korang menang dulu.satu eksiden yang tidak dapat dielakkan...tak per korang.aku langgar korang ngan bas.pastu bakar mayat korang.haha.malam itu tido dengan masa yang tidak mengcukupi.pagi ahad bangun lewat,kesuntukan masa untuk ke lokasi.apa jahanam punya alarm.masing-masing dibuai mimpi..mimpi basah,mimpi seram dan mimpi bosan.aduh..mata maseh lagi berat.badan penat.sesampai di ofis,muka yang tak berapa hensem ini ditepekkan dengan bedak dan make-up untuk sesi pengambaran klip seterusnya.selesai sudah acara menepek bedak,terus bergerak ke lokasi pengambaran yang dekat dengan ofis..haha.set pengambaran urban.tibe-tibe terasa yang kami in boyband..sunggoh jahanam.sarapan dengan sekeping roti dan teh tarik dan beberapa batang "cancer stick".pengambaran kali ini tidak begitu memenatkan jasad ini.sehabis pengambaran,kugiran bersama seorang pengurus kugiran terus ke menara kuala lumpur untuk menghadiri sirkit gig.yaa..sunggoh jahanam..sesampai si menara,kugiran hardcore kesukaan jasad ini telah pon beraksi.opss..terlepas sudaa...&lt;--jahanam!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;hari yang penat ditambah dengan segerombolan manusia yang minat pada runut-runut berlain genre.pelbagai ragam manusia.lantaklah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to be continued......penat la weyh...da ngantok ni..hampeh punye jasad.&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/6347253497804557572-1341715860391094448?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1341715860391094448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=1341715860391094448&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1341715860391094448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1341715860391094448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/07/sepuluh-hari.html' title='sepuluh hari.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-2062351561877891571</id><published>2009-06-22T04:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T04:30:31.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurus tendangan dengan bayangan bhg 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ape kejadah title macam orang nak blaja silat pulak.merepek lagi si remy ni.kalo satu hari tak merepek tak boleh ke?hahaha..bebual sorang-sorang lagi.mental agaknye.sedikit tatapan untuk hari ini.jamm session bersama beberapa rakan.menjerit,memekik,memekak dan mengeluarkan suara ala-ala &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;syaitan nirojim&lt;/span&gt;.melihat aksi rakan yang tibe-tibe kerasukan syaitan pabila bermain lagu-lagu yang tidak berunsurkan kemasyarakatan.tawa yang bermula dari petang,membawa ke malam hari.entah malam ini seperti tiada idea.semuanya kosong.ibarat kertas bersaiz A4 tanpa titik hitam mahupun merah jambu.kaki,kepala,tangan dan pinggang ini rindu akan suasana mosh pit yang kacaunya mengalahkan perang dunia.manusia-manusia bertempliaran,memukul-mukul manja,kaki-kaki asing menyinggap di kepala,tangan-tangan terbang menyinggap di perut dan tulang rusuk,punggung-punggung yang kesakitan akibat sepak terajang dari belakang mahupun depan,kiri dan kanan;dari atas mungkin?semalam satu dunia meraikan hari bapa yang tidak pernah diri ini raikan.tiba-tiba terasa rindu terhadap bapa.ermm..tak perlu diceritakan kisah sedih mahupun kisah benar,kisah dan tauladan disini.jari ini tidak berdaya untuk menekan-nekan abjad merepek.entah apa akan jadi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pada hari esok.biarlah!hari sabtu akan datang,masa diisi untuk konsert yang perlu dihadiri kerna jari-jemari ini perlu menekan papan kekunci berbunyi untuk kugiran pop.hari sebelumnya masa pagi juga perlu dihabiskan untuk memulakan "soundcheck" yang dikhabarkan bermula jam 9 pagi.awalnye!what the fuck?uish...mencarut lagi.juga hari ini telinga ini menerima beberapa berita baek yang mengatakan bahwa kugiran pop yang ditunjangi oleh rakan yang sudah nampak masa tuanya di kotaraya kuala lumpur.kota yang penuh dugaan.wang dan wanita.entah kemana elemen lain pergi?ke tandas kah?kahkahkah.bagi mengakhiri kata-kata kesat lagi merepek ini,sedikit gambar tatapan untuk teruna,yang sudah hilang teruna,gadis,dara,yang sudah hilang dara,yang bakal berkahwin tidak lama lagi (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sekarang ni musim kawen ke?dari bulan lepas non-stop aku pegi kenduri kawen&lt;/span&gt;),yang bakal jadi bapa budak,bapak budak,arghhh!!banyak sangat bebelan..diam lah jahanam!nah..satu gambar yang mungkin dapat di renung-renungkan jika anda mempunyai teman lelaki seorang "mosher" atau yang se"department" dengan aksi ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kentnet.com/myspace/mosh_girl_boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 395px;" src="http://www.kentnet.com/myspace/mosh_girl_boy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;adakah si mangsa berpeluang untuk mempunyai zuriat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;straight-edge tuuu!!straight to the "ball"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;skrip ciptaan sendiri:&lt;br /&gt;si pemangsa: "hamekkkk kauuuuu!!"&lt;br /&gt;si mangsa: "siiiitttttiiiiiii!!!"&lt;br /&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/6347253497804557572-2062351561877891571?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/2062351561877891571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=2062351561877891571&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2062351561877891571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2062351561877891571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/06/jurus-tendangan-dengan-bayangan-bhg-1.html' title='Jurus tendangan dengan bayangan bhg 1.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1586120989591675328</id><published>2009-06-21T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T15:31:26.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bapak hari selamat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hNaK5D_YZYk/SEM6z6DO3II/AAAAAAAACII/ORETPnrhp2M/s320/fathers+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 311px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hNaK5D_YZYk/SEM6z6DO3II/AAAAAAAACII/ORETPnrhp2M/s320/fathers+day.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Father's Day (selamat hari bapa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dalam bahasa melayu)&lt;/span&gt; buat semua bapa-bapa di seluruh dunia,planet,cakerawala(btol ke aku eja ni??),bapa angkat,bapa tiri,bapa pembangunan,bapa permodenan,bapa ayam,bapa itik,bapa kambing,semua jenis bapa la...janji ade title "bapa".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-1586120989591675328?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1586120989591675328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=1586120989591675328&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1586120989591675328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1586120989591675328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/06/bapak-hari-selamat.html' title='Bapak hari selamat.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hNaK5D_YZYk/SEM6z6DO3II/AAAAAAAACII/ORETPnrhp2M/s72-c/fathers+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-2801324164729762702</id><published>2009-06-14T06:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T06:09:34.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pusaka buat anak dan cucu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nusamsoapbox.com/wp-content/blogs.dir/23/files/2009/03/globalwarming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 338px;" src="http://nusamsoapbox.com/wp-content/blogs.dir/23/files/2009/03/globalwarming.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kata buat mahluk asing di luar angkasa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"learn how to appreciate your planet,don't try to be like human"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"save it from disaster while you can.."&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/6347253497804557572-2801324164729762702?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/2801324164729762702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=2801324164729762702&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2801324164729762702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2801324164729762702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/06/pusaka-buat-anak-dan-cucu.html' title='pusaka buat anak dan cucu.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-4269905839491300693</id><published>2009-06-14T05:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T06:01:59.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at the end of the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SjQganPSinI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6sEKYSa4z1s/s1600-h/ALeqM5ju-iwLfdNXf9tUjufKk9gaIYcAlw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SjQganPSinI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6sEKYSa4z1s/s320/ALeqM5ju-iwLfdNXf9tUjufKk9gaIYcAlw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346934299177421426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what happen to the price of humanity?&lt;br /&gt;what happen to the price of mercy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WAKE UP&lt;/span&gt;, brothers!!&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/6347253497804557572-4269905839491300693?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/SjQganPSinI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6sEKYSa4z1s/s72-c/ALeqM5ju-iwLfdNXf9tUjufKk9gaIYcAlw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-8259689890755478268</id><published>2009-06-14T05:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T06:03:54.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petikanmerepekremy'/><title type='text'>Petikan Merepek.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Semalam adalah luka,Hari Ini adalah mimpi dan Esok hanyalah kematian."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/f/fd/Streptococcus_pneumoniae_meningitis,_gross_pathology_33_lores.jpg/200px-Streptococcus_pneumoniae_meningitis,_gross_pathology_33_lores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 298px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/f/fd/Streptococcus_pneumoniae_meningitis,_gross_pathology_33_lores.jpg/200px-Streptococcus_pneumoniae_meningitis,_gross_pathology_33_lores.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;otak?&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/6347253497804557572-8259689890755478268?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-8800961166163057967</id><published>2009-06-13T03:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T04:38:44.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>puaka bosan.</title><content type='html'>jarum jam sudah pon menuju ke angka 0406hrs.namun idea untuk merepek maseh lagi tiada.hampeh.bosan melihat gambar-gambar dalam lelaman myspace yang entah la macam mane nak klasifikasikan..ade yang syok sendiri,ade yang macam nak jual diri,part paling best bile tengok gambar gadis-gadis yang dengan percumanya memberikan pengunjung lelaman ini melihat segala lurah,peha yang konon-konon meminta komen-komen "cute","gebu","putih",bla..bla..bla..tertawa melihat kaum sendiri yang hanyut dalam dunia akhir zaman ini.geleng kepala ala-ala hero filem tamil dibuatnya.runut-runut dalam pemain "winamp" ntah sudah berapa kali berulang.tapi..maseh lagi tiada idea,jahanam~"putus cinta itu best!"..hahaha..satu quote yang agak menarik untuk malam ini.siapa kata putus cinta itu best?si majid ka?si osman ka?si ah keong ka?si muthu ka?atau pon arwah pak jamil ka?hahaha..bosan dan terus bosan.entah sampai bila bosan.mungkin cuma bosan sahaja perkara yang paling best selain putus cinta.argh!!!cinta!cinta!cinta!dah takder perkataan lain?mungkin boleh diganti dengan "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jamban&lt;/span&gt;"...hahaha...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"aku jamban sama kamu"&lt;/span&gt;.mungkin ayat yang akan digunakan oleh ex-gf tuan tanah jika perkataan "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cinta&lt;/span&gt;" sudah diharamkan lagi..perlu diganti dengan kata "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jamban&lt;/span&gt;".mungkin juga satu pegangan baru telah berada dalam otak beliau.mungkin yang ini,"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;biar muka macam ungka,asalkan harta banyak&lt;/span&gt;"..haa..bagos sangat la tu..bawak harte banyak-banyak masuk kubor.entah esok lusa generasi ungka-ungka moden bakal dihasilkan kelak.hahaha..memang jahanam perkataan malam ini.jikalau perkataan "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taik&lt;/span&gt;" lagi power dari perkataan "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;benci&lt;/span&gt;".mungkin akan ku katakan pada beliau.."&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taik kamu!&lt;/span&gt;"..hahaha.siapa yang mahu angkat?mungkin si ungka?hahahahahahaha..memang tahap sial jahanam ayat malam ini.mungkin dulu pernah beliau katakan,"aku sudah tidak percaya pada lelaki,pegi mampos sama lelaki,blah lah lelaki!",bla..bla..bla...tapi realitinya beliau hanya seorang yang hipokrit,gila harta,penipu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BESAR&lt;/span&gt;,dan entah apa lagi perkataan sadis yang perlu diucapkan.sehina-hina jiwa yang tiada kepercayaan,tapi lagi hina jiwa busuk seperti itu.mungkin selepas ini jika terlihat susuk jasad beliau.mungkin mata ini akan mengaburi dengan imej perempuan gila memegang sabut kelapa berjalan terhuyung hayang.hahahaha.tak perlu terasa..mungkin ini tidak setimpal.yaa...mungkin...bukan ingin diri ini membalas atas segala ke"sadis"an yang telah beliau lakukan.cuma semua ini akan terlihat oleh beliau pabila segala bencana yang pernah beliau hadapi sebelum ini menimpa.cuma satu perkara.diri kamu hanya satu mimpi buruk bagi ku.fikirkan segala perkara yang telah kamu lakukan.gunakan akal yang kamu bangga-banggakan itu.selamat malam mimpi buruk ku,moga satu hari nanti bakal bertemu dengan mimpi indah kelak.dahhhhh!!nak tido!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-8800961166163057967?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-251681780356559551</id><published>2009-06-13T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T03:40:42.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag by cik Ezzah Khairanee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sebnarnye aku da penah kene tag yang serupe ngan tag ni.ntah la..tibe2 tangan rase gatal-gatal nak menaip dan merepek.hahaha.mane tau jawapan kali ni lain kann...kannnn..betol tak black??sape black tu?sudahhhh!!henti merepek...hey! ho! let's go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. bekas kekasih saya adalah :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seorang gadis yang mem"back-stabbed" saye.haha.padan muke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. saya sedang mendengar :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damien Rice - Rootless Tree. lagu yang sesuai untuk ex-gf saye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. mungkin saya patut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bunuh anda...hahaha..pucat muke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4. saya suka :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mak anda..hahahaha..lagi pucat muke abah anda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. sahabat-sahabat baik saya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;manusia yang tak sanggup mem"back-stabbed".aku "back-hand" jugak kang!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. saya tak paham :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bahase tamil..anda faham?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. saya kehilangan :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;masa..satu harta yang tidak dapat dicari gali mahupun dijual beli.sure kedai tayar pon xder jual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. ada yg berkata :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Remy!anda kacaklah!"...memanglah!trime kaseh..hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. makna nama saya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kesayanganku..tapi tak ramai yang sayang pon. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. cinta itu adalah :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;suatu rasa yang lahir dari dua hati yang berbeza.rasa kaseh terhadap seseorang,tidak kira mak bapak,makcik sedare,member laki,member pompuan,jiran sebelah rumah,awek yang baru saje melintas depan mate,pakcik tue yang sedang menyabit rumput,monyet yang sedang membuang najisnye,pokok yang baru sahaja ditubangkan,tayar kereta yang bocor,atap rumah yang sudah dibaiki,burung yang baru saje melepaskan najisnye dari ruang udara terus ke kepala anda,bekas rakan sekelas yang sedang tidur,tak perlu susah..lebih baek anda luahkan rasa cinta itu terhadap tuhan..lagi bagos..dapat pahale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. di suatu tempat, seseorang sedang :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;menangkap ketam..member saye tengah pegi tangkap ketam la..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. saya akan cuba :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jadi......godzilla...pastu pijak ex-gf saye dengan bf baru beliau..boleh kannn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. ayat SELAMANYA membawa maksud :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kuih donat yang disaluti dengan mentega kacang yang lagi enak..anda kan tahu ape maksud "SELAMANYA" tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. telefon bimbit saya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maseh yang same...sajak direjam ke lautan dalam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. bila saya terjaga dari tidur :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cube tidur semula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. saya paling tak suka apabila :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;orang mengeja name saye dengan huruf "s...h..a..r..i...p...a...h..".bangang betol beliau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. pesta/parti adalah :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sejenis lagu rakyat mongolia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. haiwan yang paling comel yang saya pernah temui ialah :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kancil standard 660!sebab badan beliau diperbuat dari logam.langgar kucing,confirm kucing tu penyek macam ayam penyet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. peringkat umur yang paling menyeronokkan bagi saya ialah :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mase da nyanyuk nanti,sume bende ade orang jage..boleh berak sesuke hati,kencing merate tempat,bersikap seperti kanak-kanak berumur 3 tahun walaupun uban sudah penoh satu kepale,muke da berkedot..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. hari ini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hari sabtu,ramai orang makan tebu,balek rumah silat kungfu,seluar koyak nampak...._____! &lt;--fill in the blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. malam ini saya akan :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pure-pure jadi tiang telefon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. esok pula saya akan :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pure-pure jadi makcik anda..hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. saya betul2 ingin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jadi godzilla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. ketika anda lihat wajah anda di hadapan cermin pagi ini :&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berkate dalam hati.."wow!hensemnye beliau.."&lt;-- dalam nada lembut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. pusat membeli-belah atau arked permainan :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;atau boleh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. makanan Barat atau Jepun :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;makanan barat.dah..cukup?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. bilik yang terang atau gelap :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gelap...........&lt;efek&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. makanan segera adalah :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fast food dalam bahasa inggeris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. ayat terakhir yang anda katakan pada seseorang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"aku tutop lampu lahhhh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. siapa yang anda nak Tag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disebabkan jiran saye xder blog,make dengan automatiknya anda yang membace blog ini lah..senang crite.hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-251681780356559551?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/251681780356559551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=251681780356559551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/251681780356559551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/251681780356559551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/06/tag-by-cik-ezzah-khairanee.html' title='tag by cik Ezzah Khairanee.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-9030708011957135137</id><published>2009-06-08T04:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T04:36:51.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am i R.E.A.D.Y. yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;being single are better than having a relationship.some says,"whoaa~can you?".well i can.i'll sure that i can do it.it's better than havin' a girlfriend.they need time,money to spend,messages to send like make report each days.some of my friends said that i'm such a chossy.haha.i think that's the truth.but for real,i'm open-minded one.i don't care what you will be and has to be before.what past is past.leave the shit back.why we should look back.yeah..sometimes we should looks back.but not to often.it's kind of weird if i said i can be alone.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without &lt;/span&gt;a special girl or relationship.i think i'm not ready yet for a serious one.there's are about 4 tracks left on my playlist before it ends.it seems like i still got no idea what should i fill in these blank.my head just goin' blur always.yeah,i still thinkin' of her sometimes.and my head just keep tellin' me that "why you should thinkin' of her?she left you lah!leave the shit behind."don't know why i still keep thinkin' of her.but rite now i tried to forget about her,about past,about love and memories.what i have rite now is not enough yet.i should fulfill what i wanted to do before.and that's is me.i stand alone.yes!i'll be sure that i still can breath without you.why should i cried for her?while she's having a great time with other bastard who take her from me.fuck that.And so there's a change in my emotions.and all of these memories come rushing like feral waves to my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;And she leaves with someone i didn't know but she makes sure i'm seein' her.and i know that she'll break me in two.today,i'm gonna face the world with someone new in my life.not a girl or something,there were just me and myself.i said that i'm gonna face this cruel world alone.and if i'm ready,there will be someone.and there's are still sometimes around midnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-9030708011957135137?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/9030708011957135137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=9030708011957135137&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/9030708011957135137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/9030708011957135137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/06/am-i-ready-yet.html' title='am i R.E.A.D.Y. yet?'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-2155143938883104890</id><published>2009-06-08T03:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T04:07:24.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>strange or strangers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;thoughts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;these&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;days&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;We're&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;strangers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;empty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;space&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;easier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;apart&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;words can described how disapointed i am.don't swore if you can make it happens.make heart bleed.a promise that you can fullfil it.left alone.a lot of depression.can't believe in the words anymore.cause we might as well be strangers.it's hurt deeply that ever.hate is just a damn strong words.nor words can being replace.&lt;/span&gt;&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/6347253497804557572-2155143938883104890?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/2155143938883104890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=2155143938883104890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2155143938883104890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/2155143938883104890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/06/strange-or-strangers.html' title='strange or strangers.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-3136022605090239143</id><published>2009-06-07T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T01:08:11.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drain up the blood.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"After all is said and done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;;Climb out from the pine box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;;Well I'm asking you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 'Cause she's got nothing to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; The angels just cut out her tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;;Call her Black Mariah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;;Would I lie to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; That girl's not right in the brain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some shit from a song that have been my favourite once,cause rite now i'm into more hardcore.haha.forget about me and hardcore for a while.i think the lyrics is more to about friendship or fuckin' friendshit.since nowdays,i've been back-stabbed by a friend who that i thought was my best friends.see,looks like my words inside my head tells truth."you should not believe your fuckin' best friends;they will stab you from the back sooner or later".and i think some bastard tryingto do to me on these fuckin' few days.why should you done that?did i ever hurt you?what the fuck?should you take off my ex even you are only wanted her only for having sex?i know she's got hot body type.even myself never "touch" her.even she's are already not virgin anymore when i'm with her.but the fuckin' thing make my head gonna blow is..why should you take something was my history.i know that we are not in relationship anymore and i'm so fuckin' hate her so much.if you got your brain inside your head.why not you just use it well.since you're such a fuckin' playboy bastard.always been with girl only for sex.just one thing i wanted,stay away from her.don't let me hate you.i didn't wanted to make an enemy.how long that we've been friends?almost 5 years.but this shit you've done makes me feel so fuckin' hurt.will you choose "pussy" than your own friend?will you compare it wisely?damn it.motherfucker.where's the words "we stand together","we are the fuckin' best friend","you are my gay boy","i won't go down by myself,but i'll go down with you".where the fuck that the words goes?hell?maybe...after this,if you choose her than me.i'll not able to admit that you're my "blood" anymore.you should go to hell with her.may you and her enjoyed make fooled on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fuck you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6347253497804557572-3136022605090239143?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/3136022605090239143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=3136022605090239143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/3136022605090239143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/3136022605090239143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/06/drain-up-blood.html' title='drain up the blood.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-8108276575810134645</id><published>2009-06-05T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T19:11:51.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merchandise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/105/l_efbd0f7be7394748a7a954969c6029ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 511px; height: 552px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/105/l_efbd0f7be7394748a7a954969c6029ab.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Closed Button Out NOW!&lt;br /&gt;call Comot for more info: +60137692117&lt;br /&gt;faster!!harder!hahaha.&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/6347253497804557572-8108276575810134645?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/8108276575810134645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=8108276575810134645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8108276575810134645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/8108276575810134645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/06/merchandise.html' title='merchandise.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6377205284224360836</id><published>2009-06-04T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:28:13.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometime Around Midnight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;sudah lama tidak mem"blog"kan blog jahanam ini.tiada idea mungkin.entah la...biarkan comot terjun bersama semangkanya.hahaha.hari minggu yang lalu masa terhabis di kugiran yang bertempat di suatu kawasan yang agak jaoh dari bandaraya johor bahru.sepatutnya dihari yang sama sebuah gig berlangsung,tetaoi tidak dapat hadir untuk membuat persembahan kerna seorang "lelaki di hadapan"(frontman) tidak dapat turun ke selatan atas kerjaan yang perlu diletakkan pada langkah pertama.kerja,kerja dan kerja.hanya diri tiada kerja.lalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;pulang dari kugiran terlihat satu kemalangan yang meninggalkan sebuah jasad separuh badan bergelimpangan di atas jalan tar.hanya terlihat pinggang hingga ke bahagian kaki dan beberapa serpihan daging india mabok.entah kemana perginya anggota badan yang lain dan kepala tersebut??ermmmm..entah la labu!biarkan~..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;malam isnin yang lalu,bersama beberapa rakan menjejakkan kaki ke panggung wayang menonton sebuah cerita yang sekian lama telah ku tonton dari kecil.sudah tentu terminator.malas nak ceritakan.korang tengok la sendiri.hahaha.di ikutkan plan,hari tu seorang rakan ingin menebuk lubang a.k.a. pierce di kawasan keningnya.akibat stock dikedai tersebut kehabisan,lalu diri ini secara tiba2 terus terfikir untuk menebuk lubang telinga yang sekian lama "dara" ini.hahaha.idea yang datang secara tiba2.mungkin akan kamu gelengkan kepala kamu,lantaklah~entah selepas ini dimana lagi kawasan akan ditebuk..haha.semakin hari semakin jahanam~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-6377205284224360836?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/6377205284224360836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=6377205284224360836&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6377205284224360836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6377205284224360836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometime-around-midnight.html' title='Sometime Around Midnight.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-137674575494925037</id><published>2009-05-27T03:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T03:49:07.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you can't bring me down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;"Thought that everything was perfect,&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that how it's supposed to be?&lt;br /&gt;Thought you thought that I was worth it,&lt;br /&gt;Now I think a little differently."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;some fucking words maybe rite for her.damn it!this may is the fucking worst month i ever had.my band manager need me play for the band on next month.i thought that i have my rest.and she said that this concert was the biggest chance..same words like before..but in the end....dowh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-137674575494925037?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/137674575494925037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=137674575494925037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/137674575494925037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/137674575494925037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-cant-bring-me-down.html' title='you can&apos;t bring me down.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7631856532391801341</id><published>2009-05-24T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T08:58:14.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is My Last Shot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/89/l_1e04b1315308426aa5a78c2bb69f6b31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/89/l_1e04b1315308426aa5a78c2bb69f6b31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yaa..ini performance terakhir aku bersama kugiran the closed.ade mulot2 bertanye..nak kuar ke??riak-riak muka terkejut dari segelintir manusia yang mengenali diri ini menekan papan kekunci di atas pentas untuk kugiran perisa gula getah pop ini."biar betol!!!abes tu sape ganti ko?"malas mulut in mahu berkata lagi.biarkan masa menjadi jawapan bagi semua persoalan yang bakal menjengah kedalam kepala kalian.sama ada aku berhenti untuk bermain dengan kugiran itu atau tidak..itu cuma aku dan segelintir manusia sahaja yang tahu.biarkan...biarkan luncai terjun dengan payung terjunnnyaaa........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-7631856532391801341?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-3194617078130520921</id><published>2009-05-18T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T03:55:31.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karma Police.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"fuck off!i hate you so fucking very much!!you are such a fucking liar bitch!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;kata-kata kesat yang selalu bermain dalam fikiran pabila teringat tentang beliau(fucking liar bitch).damn!entah kenapa diri ini terlalu buta dan pekak tentangnya.mungkin satu perkataan yang mampu "describe" diri ini pabila mabuk bercinta dengan si penipu,iaitu "bangang nak mampos".janji palsu,kata-kata manis,bla..bla..bla..dan pengakhiran cerita si penipu meninggalkan diri ini.sungguh benci!fuck damn bitch!maseh lagi beliau tidak sedar yang selama ini segala kekacauan berpunca dari sikap penipu beliau yang konon-konon nampak "innocent",bla..bla..bla..blah!!fuck itu semua dusta semata-mata.bijak kau larungkan cerita sedih pada diri yang mudah tersentuh dan ambil kesempatan atas keperihatinan diri untuk kepentingan diri.pabila semua sudah kembali normal,si penipu ini lakukan diri bagai tunggul yang bisa diterajang sepak,baling,tanduk,tendangan sudut,tembak atau apa sahaja yang menyakiti.arghhh!!sungguh benci pada si penipu.nasib baek diri ini tidak sejahat manusia yang bertopengkan babi H1N1 mahupun bertopengkan si penipu seperti beliau.shit!motherfucker!damn!asshole!fucking loser!bullshit!stupid!argghhhhhhhh!!i hate you so fucking very muchh!!!damn you!!!pegi mati engkau wahai si penipu dengan jantan "berg" bodoh jahanam itu!mungkin kau berjaya buat diri ini runsing dan jadi bodoh sebentar dengan janji palsumu itu.tapi INGAT!!langit tak selalu cerah!what you give you get "your shit" back!jangan kau salahkan sesiapa jika satu hari nanti apa yang kau lakukan terhadap diri ini menimpa semula jatuh berdebab ke atas diri kau,penipu!harap kau sedar semua kesalahan kau BODOH!!!!semakin meluat melihat gambaran kau bermain dalam fikiran.mungkin pelacur itu lagi mulia dari si penipu yang sorang ni!untuk kali terakhir kata-kata untuk si penipu jika terbaca tulisan emosi lagi mencarut ini.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Congratulation!! I Hate You!FUCK OFF BITCH!"&lt;/span&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/6347253497804557572-3194617078130520921?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/3194617078130520921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/3194617078130520921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/05/karma-police.html' title='Karma Police.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6759528380100390751</id><published>2009-05-09T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T18:16:40.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wtf?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://journalistopia.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/typepad-logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 71px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://journalistopia.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/typepad-logo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..ntah ape kejadah menatang ni.bace sket2...ade cam bleh connect ngan blogspot gak.baru je aku register ape kejadah "haram J" ni..try usha-usha lepas aku wat widget twitter.xper..bak kate nelayan2 tue.."pelan-pelan kayoh"...dierorg dulu mane ade enjin motobot..tpi slambe badak bleh belayar jaoh2..haaa..ape cher???&lt;br /&gt;da melalut ni...xder kene mengene typepad ni ngan nelayan..ape nelayan pon suke blogging gak ke?hahahaha...hanya tuhan saja yang tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pade blogger2 tegar yang ade typepad ni..jangan lah segan silu ala-ala din beramboi makan selipa..meh le follow aku..asyik aku je nk follow korang..hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.typepad.com/remyelectrik"&gt;http://profile.typepad.com/remyelectrik&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-6759528380100390751?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6759528380100390751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6759528380100390751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/05/wtf.html' title='wtf?'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-838225099870069353</id><published>2009-05-09T05:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T05:21:16.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thou shall not crave thy neighbour.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://musingcontinuum.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/trueblood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 436px;" src="http://musingcontinuum.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/trueblood.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've watch these tv series on cinemax lately and yesterday my sister have bought the dvd's.whoaa...there were fucking extremely mature theme in this shit.kids are not allowed to watch them.hahaha.can see some boobies.hahaha.such a retard.but i will watch that dvd soon.just wait for the time goes right.such a great series you must watch.enjoy seeing some fangs suck up blood.yeah!!bite for blood!!!!!bite!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-838225099870069353?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/838225099870069353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=838225099870069353&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/838225099870069353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/838225099870069353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/05/thou-shall-not-crave-thy-neighbour.html' title='thou shall not crave thy neighbour.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6002589646088465240</id><published>2009-05-09T04:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T05:07:38.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl,girl and GIRLS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/3019183229_8464e23cb0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/3019183229_8464e23cb0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hunny Madu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's got a beautiful smile,a pair of beautiful eyes and her voice are so fucking sexy.&lt;br /&gt;damn it!i really get crush on this girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/ms/8/8a/Oneinamillion_MarionCaunter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 446px; height: 600px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/ms/8/8a/Oneinamillion_MarionCaunter.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Marion Caunter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This girl also makes me go crazy.beautiful smile and perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/2716869596_04e6c46461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/2716869596_04e6c46461.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amanda Ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She looks so damn hot while on her synths&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,nice haircut and freaking hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtvasia.com/Onair/VJ/images/gallery/taya06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://www.mtvasia.com/Onair/VJ/images/gallery/taya06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taya Rogers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These las from MTV makes me gone mad.beautiful smile,eyes and freaking damn hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"whoaa!!!" can describe how impress am i to these lass.some picture of these lass.grab from webs.i can say that i've been crush on these lass.watch them can makes me go crazy.there were something from them makes me likes them so much,actually loves them like crazy.haha.let see if o married to one of these lass one day.dream! =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-6002589646088465240?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/6002589646088465240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=6002589646088465240&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6002589646088465240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6002589646088465240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/05/girlgirl-and-girls.html' title='Girl,girl and GIRLS!'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/3019183229_8464e23cb0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-4176845438369347848</id><published>2009-05-04T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T02:15:50.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bila kau menyakitinya...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/Sf3UYMmhXLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/4Ja9LGKGemU/s1600-h/l_1c7300bd086fd1e506901573ef7ed105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/Sf3UYMmhXLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/4Ja9LGKGemU/s320/l_1c7300bd086fd1e506901573ef7ed105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331651046041279666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bait lirik dari lagu "Tragedi Nostalgia".salah satu runut dari demo pertama &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theclosed"&gt;kugiran ini&lt;/a&gt;.runut yang sudah dikeluarkan dari pemain dalam lelaman tersebut.usah cerita tentang itu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;kenapa dengan bait lirik tersebut?yaa..mungkin jikalau diselami ayat "chenta itu memang indah,bila kau menyakitinya.." mungkin anda dapat menghidu cerita tentang runut ini.bukan juga ingin bercerita tentang lagu ini.cuma sesuatu yang hanya perlu direnungkan sesekali.&lt;br /&gt;yaa..cinta itu memang indah.apa juga saat yang dikongsi bersama menjadi tatapan hati.sanggup menerima apa sahaja keadaan pasangan jikalau diri sudah berada dalam zon "cinta mati".bukan ingin membandingkan kasta manusia.diri ini cuma terasa bagai tidak lagi dihargai segala pengorbanan,segala penantian,segala kata "maaf" seperti tiada maksud,segala saat perit;susah senang seperti cuma lakonan.diri ini cuba untuk melupakan segala parut luka nanah yang pernah dicalit.entah kenapa ianya seperti kotoran lain.hati yang diperlukan selama ini berpaling pada hati yang lain.sudah kering air mata,sudah remuk hancur musnah hati,sudah hilang segala kepercayaan yang diberi,sudah hilang semua janji dan kata-kata palsu yang hanya lahir dari bibir itu,sudah hilang senyuman yang dulu dianggap satu yang suci untuk dicintai,semuanya sudah hilang.pernah terasa eperti diri terlampau naif tentang apa yang dipanggil "cinta"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;entah &lt;span&gt;apa yang dibanggakan dengan memusnahkan satu hati yang ikhlas,entah apa yang hendak disambut dengan gembira selepas memusnahkan segala janji palsu yang kononnya ingin menghargai diri ini.entah kenapa juga diri ini mudah diperdaya oleh janji manis,senyuman palsu,cerita sedih,semua yang duah berlaku tetapi cuma diri ini seperti cuba memekakkan telinga dan membutakan mata.kelihatan seperti si bodoh.entah kenapa juga diri ini harus disakiti seperti ini.hati yang diharapkan mampu membuatkan diri ini yang selalu tagis,kini mungkin sudah berubah arah."ahhh!!biarkan ianya terus disakiti!"mungkin kata-kata yang selalu bermain di fikiran hati yang berubah.entah apa dosa yang menyebabkan diri ini diperlakukan bak patung;pabila diperlukan dicari,pujuk rayu menjadi modal untuk memenangi diri ini kembali;pabila sudah tidak diperlukan lagi,hanya tinggalkan gantung tiada bertali.apakah hati itu akan sadar tentang apa yang dilakukan terhadap diri ini?atau mungkinkah suatu hari nanti ianya akan merasa apa yang dirasakan oleh diri ini?entah...diri ini tiada sebarang klu,esok tiada siapa yang tahu.entah ajal menjemput,entah mungkin kekosongan ini akan berakhir.atau entah semuanya takkan berakhir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hingga kini,&lt;br /&gt;ku maseh lagi&lt;br /&gt;terbayang saat kita bersama....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau yang pertama,&lt;br /&gt;mengajar aku,&lt;br /&gt;bercumbu dan berasmara denganku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kau dan aku,&lt;br /&gt;maseh bersama,&lt;br /&gt;akan ku bina syurga dunia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu kau dan aku,&lt;br /&gt;tetap disana,&lt;br /&gt;berdansa hingga ke hujung dunia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makilah Aku...Caci maki ku,&lt;br /&gt;jika itu yang kau mahu dariku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; itu memang indah,&lt;br /&gt;bila kau menyakitinya,&lt;br /&gt;lalu untuk apa ku fikirkan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgia menghancurkan,&lt;br /&gt;hati ini dilukai,&lt;br /&gt;tragedi meragut jiwaku..."&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/6347253497804557572-4176845438369347848?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/4176845438369347848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=4176845438369347848&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4176845438369347848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/4176845438369347848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/05/bila-kau-menyakitinya.html' title='bila kau menyakitinya...'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/Sf3UYMmhXLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/4Ja9LGKGemU/s72-c/l_1c7300bd086fd1e506901573ef7ed105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-7818294167286598046</id><published>2009-05-03T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T23:41:33.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pull the fucking trigger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What can you do if life turns into blue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's nothing you can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yes, it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You just sit along with alcohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bugs in the head flew like waterfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sleep along under the night birds' song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dream and dream but everything just come and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dont care the sunshine anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just try to close the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dont need the sun to shine anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Push my self to ignore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What can you do if your life gets blue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's nothing you can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh no, what can you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Scream aloud in the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know what I thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh God take me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Getting high in the bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Smoking last cigarrettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Put the gun to the head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;bait-bait lirik dari "everybody loves irene"(trip-hop).&lt;br /&gt;kadang-kadang bile sorang diri termenung.&lt;br /&gt;lagu ini yang bermain dalam akal.&lt;br /&gt;the song keeps haunting me down.and i going down.&lt;br /&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/6347253497804557572-7818294167286598046?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/7818294167286598046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=7818294167286598046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7818294167286598046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/7818294167286598046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/05/pull-fucking-trigger.html' title='pull the fucking trigger.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-1567187114362871866</id><published>2009-04-20T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T03:53:33.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she taste it so fucking much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Storm clouds hanging over head.&lt;br /&gt;Offer not the slightest bit of comfort&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in days&lt;br /&gt;I wait to discover&lt;br /&gt;Disasters that I've slept through&lt;br /&gt;While i Felt so alive&lt;br /&gt;So we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;So we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;heartstrings severed just as quick.&lt;br /&gt;As they where discovered&lt;br /&gt;so we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;so we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I'll break my own fall to keep you picture perfect&lt;br /&gt;Just dont wake me up now&lt;br /&gt;so say goodbye, close your eyes for the last time&lt;br /&gt;questioning everything that when wrong&lt;br /&gt;the silence she wispers to through vacent streets hits home hard&lt;br /&gt;like a hatchet to the skull&lt;br /&gt;I'd keep you hear if you kept me warm&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in days... I feel alive&lt;br /&gt;in the end we will both rot together&lt;br /&gt;in the end we rot together&lt;br /&gt;our love lies in embers&lt;br /&gt;say goodbye, close your eyes for the last time&lt;br /&gt;Questioning everything that went wrong&lt;br /&gt;peering out of those same cracked windows&lt;br /&gt;that i studied for days upon days&lt;br /&gt;suddenly collapse, it all falls down&lt;br /&gt;say goodbye, close your eyes for the last time&lt;br /&gt;questioning everything that went wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"a lies shall not live for a day and you will regret for all these thing happen" - Remy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-1567187114362871866?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/1567187114362871866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=1567187114362871866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1567187114362871866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/1567187114362871866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/04/she-taste-it-so-fucking-much.html' title='she taste it so fucking much.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347253497804557572.post-6906053010885088977</id><published>2009-04-19T05:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T06:00:00.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ranap.</title><content type='html'>pergh...damn la!!!ape kejadah mereke-mereke ni komen ngan gf aku maen "sayang"2 nii?&lt;br /&gt;ape da tak sayang nyawe ke???sial lahhh!!!macam nak hentak je muke beliau ngan gitar.&lt;br /&gt;dasar BERG!!!!!jahanam!!bullshit.marah gile ni..ikotkan hati memang tebako hangos.&lt;br /&gt;ape dier ingat aku ni batu pe???sial punye jantan...memang saje nak cari pasal ngan aku.&lt;br /&gt;bile aku tanye ko senyap...kalo brani meh le sini face to face ngan aku..bangsattt!!!lahanat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"angry man will get his fucking revenge..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6347253497804557572-6906053010885088977?l=remyelectrik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/feeds/6906053010885088977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6347253497804557572&amp;postID=6906053010885088977&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6906053010885088977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6347253497804557572/posts/default/6906053010885088977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remyelectrik.blogspot.com/2009/04/ranap.html' title='ranap.'/><author><name>Remy Zainal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06475584803796390678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI5LLyxYKTc/S09DL1HdHCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TDJkd3I-r74/S220/21832_1251620384491_1648969501_30597884_18316_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
